Chatty Hollywood

　　 "Sure enough, it's like this again!"

　　 looked sideways at the flushing jade face in the spectacles, Charlize sighed, but the legs wrapped around Charlotte's waist tightened subconsciously...

　　 "This **** thing!"

　　 The girl was indeed angry when she learned that Charlotte used herself as bait again.

　　 On the other hand, she was also surprised to feel the satisfaction in her heart and body.

　　 "Alexis, is that you?"

　　 did not respond.

　　——The female ghost lady has learned to be smart, and when she saw the girl, she wanted to use her as an excuse, so she just kept silent.

　　 "Well, I know this is the feeling of being needed, but—"

　　——It’s Stockholm Syndrome!

　　 Sally felt that sense of satisfaction was like a torrent, and together with the joy of the successful audition, it broke the dam of her rationality.

　　 So, as soon as the door of her apartment was closed, the girl pulled Charlotte's collar and tore it, and...

　　 "This sink is really cool!"

　　 After the exercise, the girl's delicate skin gradually felt the coldness of the stone countertop.

　　***********

　　 "So, what should I do later?"

　　 Since he was in the bathroom after it was over, Charlize drove the man out and cleaned it himself.

　　 When she packed up and came out, Charlotte was already dressed.

　　 "Clean up first!"

　　 The other party directly handed over a broom.

　　 "You don't need to clean up for me!"

　　 Charlize grabbed the broom roughly, and she couldn't help blushing when she remembered the last time Charlotte came to her house to clean up.

　　 "Where should I sleep at night if I don't clean up?"

　　Charlotte pointed to the messy floor, where he could see the littered chicken bones.

　　 "You won't let me sleep in bed?"

"will not!"

　　Charlize also remembers their previous agreement. Although simply sleeping does not seem to violate the agreement, but—

　　 "How could it be innocent!!"

　　 Thinking of the frequency of "helping each other" during the recent period, the girl felt that neither she nor the other person could be controlled very much.

　　And most importantly, she was more afraid of the warm feeling after that, like lying on the bed silently looking at each other...

　　 "Let's clean up!"

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Things after 　　 are relatively simple. The two worked together to clean up the floor briefly.

During the 　　 period, although I cleaned up what embarrassed Charlize like the last time, the two have already "in-depth exchanges" at this time, which is nothing.

　　 "Why did you make a big box office movie, but whether you or I are still poor?"

　　 Looking at Charlotte who was about to hit the floor, Charlize couldn't help but complain.

　　 "There will be bread and milk, Sally."

　　 Charlotte, while comforting the girl’s soul struck by the substance, while slowly analyzing,

　　 "In Hollywood, making money is always after becoming famous. Especially for actresses, this is especially true. You often wear exquisite brand-name rented skirts to attend various parties and banquets, but your belly is empty."

　　 "Damn it, even if we are rich, we should be empty in our stomachs!"

　　 When it comes to this, Charlize is angry.

　　 "Don't you know that Hollywood women all go on a diet?"

"you sure?"

　　 Charlotte glanced sideways at the chicken bones that had just been cleaned up.

　　 "I want you to take care of it!"

　　Charlize’s face turned red, but his voice became smaller and smaller.

　　 "Moreover, you can occasionally eat cheat meals when you lose weight..."

　　 "……"

　　 Because she was worried that the girl would become irritated, Charlotte decided to get the topic back on track.

　　 "The spell of Li Dai Tao Zang allows the ghost to recognize you as Judy Foster, so we just have to wait before the effect of this spell disappears."

　　 "Waiting?"

　　Charlize glanced at Charlotte who was sitting on the floor, a little worried.

　　 "Will it be dangerous?"

　　 "If my guess is correct, you should be in no danger."

　　 Charlotte's answer seemed easy, but the girl suddenly found the problem.

　　 "What about yourself? Is there a risk?"

"this……"

　　 Charlotte scratched his head.

　　 "Actually, I shouldn't have any risk, but—"

　　 "But what?"

　　 "If my guess is correct, the ghost who haunts Judy will be very hideous!"

　　 Charlotte is a little helpless,

　　 "That ghost may not hurt us, but it can definitely scare us."

　　 "...Then what is it?"

　　Charlotte’s words aroused Charlize’s curiosity, but the answer he got was only two words:

　　 "Confidentiality!"

　　 "Then how long shall we wait?"

"24 hours."

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　　 "Do you just protect me for 24 hours?"

　　 Looking at Charlotte who was asleep by the bed, Charlize didn't know what to say.

　　 "He has been dozing off all the time these past few days, is it just to drive the roadbook, staying up too much late?"

　　 Looking at the sleeping face of the man, the girl was a little lost for a while.

　　 This is actually a man ten years older than himself. However, for some reason, Charlize rarely realizes this.

　　 This is not because of looks or grooming, in fact, many times Charlotte has a tendency to be uncut.

　　 However, this is a normal thing in this popular place in the United States. Even here, Leonardo DiCaprio's custard **** can be born.

　　-What's more, even for such a peerless niche, 20 years later, in order to cater to the taste of North American audiences, hasn't he turned himself into a fat head fish?

　　Of course, Charlize has no ability to see through twenty years of time at a glance~www.readwn.com~ The girl just looked at Charlotte's sleeping face, thinking about the relationship between the two people.

　　 "Maybe he was attracted by the mystery in him, maybe it's just a simple matchmaking!"

　　 Charlize was thinking about it.

　　 At this time, it was already eleven o'clock in the night. Although in some entertainment venues, this can only be regarded as the time when the door is just opened, but for ordinary people, it is time to rest.

　　 "Should I go to bed too?"

　　 The girl yawned.

　　Especially, there is another person sleeping beside him, which makes it even more difficult to hold on.

　　 Charlize's eyes closed involuntarily.

　　 The next moment, the light in the room suddenly changed from light to dark, and a graceful figure in a red dress actually penetrated the wall and walked in.

　　 This is a bright and beautiful woman's face, with golden hair and a **** nose, which is enough to fascinate people.

　　 At this moment, this fascinating woman is holding a still hot heart in her hands, as if her heart is still beating.

　　 The woman walked straight to the bed. She glanced at Charlotte who was sleeping beside the bed, and then turned her gaze to Charlize on the bed.

　　 The next moment, the woman knelt down.

　　 She touched her knees, but raised her hands above her head, holding the heart between her hands.

　　 The blood remaining in the heart dripped slowly, falling on her hair, on the bridge of her nose, and on her face.

　　 There was a bloodthirsty line of strangeness and beauty on that face.

　　 "So, is it you, Judy?"

　　 Charlotte, who was leaning against the bed, suddenly opened her eyes and stared at the woman who looked very similar to Judy Foster in front of her.

　　 "No, it should be said to be Judy's painted skin, right?"