King of Hollywood

v2 Chapter 188: You are the one

"You're done talking?" A sweet voice sounded in the ear, Kate appeared next to Adrian with a flowery smile, her long black dress, her hair left behind, exquisite clavicle and white goose Neck, holding a small handbag in my hand, a little mysterious in generosity, a little **** in elegance.

"It's obvious. I'm not Crow. It's not as easy on him as he is." Adrian shrugged.

"It's so rare, I can hear you admitting that you are not at all." Kate raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, and the smile on her face remained undiminished.

"The world isn't all-round. Wouldn't it be okay to admit that you have weaknesses?" Adrian spread his hands, and then stretched her hands across her face with a smile. "Is this so happy tonight, isn't it Are there many men talking? "

In fact, he knew the reason why Kate was happy. When introducing her to the guests at the reception, he used the name "girlfriend", and women were sometimes easy to satisfy.

"Yeah, a lot, including the one you've been paying attention to." Kate gave him a white eye and looked at a middle-aged man talking to two or three people in the distance. The other person looked almost in his early fifties, and also had a square face. His hair was a little thin, but he was always confident and liked to talk about it. At a glance, he knew that he was the kind of person who was good at showing himself.

"You see that?" Adrian looked at Kate unbelievably.

"Of course, don't forget that I have been around for more and more time, although ... I can't compare with Charlie, but there is still a little bit of insight and insight." Kate said, sighing softly, but then laughed again: "Don't worry, I believe most people here are unaware."

Actually started to use the nickname of Charlie ... Adriano glanced at her in surprise, but did not show it, but looked at the middle-aged man, and asked in a half-joking tone: "What to say If you were going to find him, could you introduce me? "

If there is anything to be gained from the wine tonight, then this guy was met, and Adrian was one of the judges selected for the National Supermodel Contest. Of course, there are other reasons to choose this guy, such as a future reality show. But tonight after Adrian carefully observed him for a long time, he found something more interesting. This guy should have a lot of connections in New York.

Although the title of "Real Estate King" is somewhat hydrated, it is largely because he likes to be exposed to the media, but after all, he has been in New York for so long. Although he is in the most difficult moment, he is still a billionaire club. It is not surprising that members have extensive connections. Even with the help of an uncle on the East Coast, Adrian didn't mind opening more routes, and eggs should never be put in the same basket.

He only needs a small amount of money to get his favor, so why not? Sending charcoal in the snow is always better than the icing on the cake. Anyway, the other party can survive this time without their own help. Besides, the prospect of real estate after entering the 21st century is also quite hot, as long as you remember when to step away and retreat.

"Yes, I know, but it won't be long. Everything will go up and down. Now that it's too bad now, it's going to happen sooner or later. I firmly believe in this," said someone. When not looking at the continuously depressed real estate, the middle-aged man said in a relaxed tone, still looking confident, but his voice was too loud.

"I agree with this. Many times, success belongs to the insistent person." A voice was inserted at this moment, and the middle-aged man turned his head to look at him, but it seemed that the men in his thirties appeared in front of him with a smile .

"Hello Mr. Trump, my name is Adrian Cowell." The other hand stretched out.

"Please call me Donald," the other party was still a little confused at first, but then his eyes lit up. As a person who often deals with the media, how could he not know the name Adrian Cowell, "I never thought I'll meet you here, Mr. Adrian, you're really young. "

Following him, he noticed Kate again, and suddenly realized the expression of sudden realization: "It turns out that Miss Kate's boyfriend is you. No wonder, such a beautiful and charming lady, naturally should be a handsome man like you."

"Thank you, Donald, you can call me Adrian or Ed." Adrian smiled slightly, and gave no compliments to the other.

"Why, Ed is also interested in real estate?" Donald Trump was also polite, let alone politeness was not his style.

"No, maybe I can have a lot of mature opinions in the media, but I don't know enough about real estate," Adrian shrugged. "I just agree with what you said, saying Donald? Lamp is a person who never fails. Although this is my first meeting today, I think this sentence is still very relevant. "

"That's for sure. It's only me who can hit me." Trump laughed, and accepted Adrian's compliment in its entirety.

"I can't give exact evidence yet, but I believe the real estate industry will soon recover, and now is the best time to step in." He said immediately, although Adrian was very secretive, he How could you not hear it.

"Really?" Adrian smiled, but didn't continue on this topic. "Frankly, I was a little hesitant to open up, but now I have strengthened my confidence and would invite you to be a good choice."

"Invite me?" Trump looked at him puzzled.

"Yes, a very interesting plan," Adrian said, looking at the time. "Oh, I'm sorry, Kate and I have something to leave first. Maybe we can ..."

"The night after tomorrow I will have a reception at home. I don't know if Ed is willing to appreciate it?" Trump said immediately.

"Great, I will arrive on time." Adrian nodded.

Coming out of the luxury apartment, the cold wind suddenly came on. Although the snow on the streets had been cleaned up, there were still a lot of vegetation and some places where the cleaners could not reach, adding a little charm to the city.

"Are you out so early, aren't you worried?" Kate asked, adorning a scarf for Adrian.

"It's not too late, let alone the people who should have been in contact, even the uncle can't say anything about me." Adrian shrugged with a smile, and held Kate's arm after Kate was finishing late.

"I thought you were going to talk to that ... Donald Trump for a while." Kate leaned on him immediately.

"I had that intention, but suddenly I thought that I and you haven't been together in New York, so I quit this conversation." Adrian said as he came to the car and opened the door to Kate. Please gesture.

He didn't lie. Of course, I talked with Trump a few words and made an appointment for the next meeting. The main thing is to hang on to the appetite of the other party first, and then try to make yourself possible. The benefits are maximized here. Trump said there was a short pause before the reception will be held at home. Obviously, the reception was originally absent, which shows that he has considerable expectations for Adrian. These are important messages.

But it's true that it's been a long time without visiting Kate in New York. In addition, he doesn't want to take too long at the reception, so he took Kate out of the boat.

"Really?" Kate asked Adrian as he sat in the co-pilot, with a faint smile, and his eyes were very bright. He seemed to see something, but he probably didn't.

"Of course, talk about the next trip, I listen to you all." Adrian leaned his head and kissed her cheek gently. "While the little guy is being carried around, tonight will only belong to you My two-person world. "

"Well, let's go to Central Park now. If there is anyone skating, we will join in, and then we will watch the show on Broadway, and the rest will come later. In addition, I'm still hungry, you should buy something to eat. "

"I'll be happy to help you, dear."

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Despite the delay in returning to Los Angeles, Adrian kept in touch with Claude and told him about Trump's considerations.

"No, no, no, I do n’t plan to enter the real estate market. I just want to make an investment in him. It ’s in my contacts. As far as I am concerned, he is optimistic about this guy. Definitely not a fool. "Adrian explained his new idea.

Claude did not take too long to agree, because the "National Supermodel Contest" was well prepared, and TBS's planning department expressed its support for inviting Donald Trump to be one of the judges. He also knew this person. A lot. In addition to the detailed analysis of the planning department, Claude also made people collect a lot of information about Trump. If Adrian's view is correct, investing with a small amount of money is not a problem.

That's it. Apart from that, Adrian didn't forget something.

"Nana," the bedroom door was opened, and Xie Li poked her head out of the door. "It's almost ten o'clock, don't go to bed too late."

"I see, mother." Natalie, who was sitting at the desk, smiled. After her mother left, she rolled her eyes and exhaled. Then she returned to the previous position. The chair was tilted back. The legs crossed on the book, the pen flipped between the fingers, looking at the ceiling a little bit.

Just then, a faint ringtone rang in the back of the bookcase, and Natalie froze. After discovering that it was not her own hearing, she stretched her arms sideways to open the bookcase, and took out the relatively small mobile phone in this era. .

"Hmm ... Hey? Who?" She asked carefully after opening it, but her expression became slightly agitated. This was sent by him at the time. It was nominally convenient to contact, but only a few of them knew the phone number. number.

"I don't make this kind of boring game," as he heard the voice of the person clearly, a faint smile burst out from the corner of her mouth. "I'm not ... what ?!"

Before she finished speaking, Natalie suddenly screamed, and then jumped up, but at this time the chair was still leaning back, with only two legs on the ground. Her movement immediately lost her balance and screamed immediately. Fell from above.

"It hurts." The girl stood up with a grin and rubbed the painful place, then quickly picked up the phone: "No ... nothing, accidentally fell and fell, where do you say you are?"

She hurried to the window with her phone, opened the curtains and looked out at the street. Soon, under the light of the street light, she found the figure standing under the tree across the street. A sweet sensation sprang up from her heart. She immediately raised her hand and waved, but said, "It's really not creative. It's no different from last year."

Nevertheless, Natalie quickly found a telescope out of the drawer, raised her eyes and looked across the street: "Ha, I can see you very clearly ... how disgusting, how can I do it to the phone The kiss ... well, it's pretty much the same, do you want me to receive it? "

As she lowered the telescope, kissed her in the palm of her hand, and raised her mouth to gently blow, and then gave out a giggle of joy, and the two just talked over the phone across the street.

"Of course not, you know, Mom and Dad are just Thanksgiving, but it doesn't matter, the festival atmosphere on the street is still full."

"Can't you? Well, I must come at Christmas or New Year, I miss you too."

"Know, I have enough patience to not be so nervous."

Unconsciously, half an hour passed and Natalie found out that she had to prepare to end the call.

"It's a bit late, I'm going to rest ... eh, so good night ... well, what good do you want ... don't think!" Natalie said with a loud slam and then turned off the phone, and then on the street A grimace was made over there, then the curtains were dropped, the phone was thrown back to the bookcase, and it jumped to bed and hugged the pillows. The face was faintly flushed.

The **** guy actually let her groan on the phone and listen to him. Did n’t you hear enough last time? !! Natalie thought for a moment, but involuntarily remembered the last situation. First, I just groaned in a pretentious manner. Who knows somehow entered the state, and finally started to masturbate!

Damn guy, it's all your fault! Natalie slumped her pillow uneasily, her face became more rosy, and she did not forget the pictures she had peeped at when she was masturbating.

After a long while, she finally calmed down, looked at the ceiling with a little relief, and her brows frowned slightly.

You said ... I should fight for Harvard?

Yes, this is good for your future development. Ivy League schools can do it, preferably Yale or Princeton, but in general, Harvard is best for you. In addition, you must graduate after entering!

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"Hey, Ed, I've been waiting for you for a long time." As soon as Adrian entered the living room, Trump's enthusiastic voice came. "And beautiful Kate."

"It's a great honor to attend your reception," said Adrian, holding Kate in a smile, and glanced at the living room. There were so many people, and there were many people who had met at the previous reception. . A temporary reception can invite so many people who are not rich or expensive, which shows that his judgment on Trump's connections is correct.

"Let me introduce ..." Trump immediately led him to introduce a few people who had just talked to him.

Among them, there was a banker, a fund manager, and his counterparts. After a decent response, Adrian immediately realized that Trump was using the situation and smiled secretly in his heart. He began to cooperate well. stand up. That didn't last long, and Trump said goodbye to them.

"It's a pity that Ed and I have something to talk about in private, and we're missing for the time being." He said so.

"I'll leave for a while and come back soon," Adrian said to Kate.

"I know, you go." Kate smiled and said nothing.

Then the two went into Trump's study one after the other.

"Do you want something to drink? I have the best wine from Mouton Winery." Trump said with a gesture of a seated smile.

"No, don't use it. Usually I don't drink at this time." Adrian shook his head slightly.

"So ..." Then he opened the cigar case.

"I don't smoke." Adrian still smiled and shook his head.

"That's a pity. This is a good Cuban cigar." Trump held the cigar under his nose and smelled it, then sighed sadly, "How bad it would be if you couldn't enjoy life. thing."

But he immediately laughed again and again: "But it's a good habit. I don't smoke cigars or drink spirits. It's all prepared for the guests. Of course life should be enjoyed, but it should be enjoyed in moderation.

"That's true." Adrian nodded in agreement.

"Well, let's talk about business now, what's your invitation, Ed?" Trump sat down after pouring a glass of red wine for himself.

"Simply put, our cable TV station is currently preparing a reality show, and I hope to invite you to be one of the judges." Adrian opened his hands.

Trump opened his eyes suddenly, but fortunately, the glass wasn't delivered to his mouth ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Otherwise, it might not be possible to see if he looks like this now.

"Sorry, am I ... wrong?" Trump looked at him in surprise.

"I'm inviting you very seriously, Donald," Adrian smiled slightly. "This is a model draft. Among the several judges, we need one who does not work in this area, but knows it well and has his own opinions. "

"Why me?" Trump narrowed his eyes in a bland tone, unable to see.

"Because no one is more suitable than you, you are a well-known real estate king, you have been the president of several beauty pageants such as Miss All-Age Beauty, and you have far more exposure than your peers. You are not like hiding behind the scenes, full of display One of his own desires. "Adrian put his hands on his knees," I can't think of anyone else who can replace you. "

"Really?" Trump's voice sounded uncomfortable, but the smug expression on his face fell into Adrian's eyes.

Just then, the knock on the door suddenly rang, then the door of the study was opened, and a clear and pleasant voice floated in: "Dad!"