Hollywood Hunter

Chapter 543: What do you think

In the bar inside the Gramercy Hotel, in order to avoid being disturbed, Simon and Irene Lauder chose a booth in the corner.

It's just that, recognizing Simon's identity, not just the original guests in the bar came to greet him, and then probably the news broke out, and many people gathered.

Even if Simon ended up with the guests who came to chat with the two bodyguards next to him, he failed to stop the increase in the number of guests in the bar.

In less than ten minutes, even Irene Lauder realized that she couldn't stay any longer. She thought that some scandals about picking up girls in Westeros bars would go out tomorrow. The guy on the opposite side was married. See how he responds. However, if his identity is also recognized, the result is not so good.

Thinking of this, Irene Lauder looked at the opposite, a guy with a careless appearance, as if he knew nothing about what was happening around him, then leaned back lazily on the deck sofa with a glass of whiskey in his hand. Looking at the empty space on the right side of her shoulder, she seemed to be in a daze.

It's fine if you are in a daze with yourself, even those beautiful girls in the bar.

What is going on in a daze in the air?

Staring at him for a moment, Irene Lauder said: "Hey!"

Simon turned his eyes to her: "Huh?"

Irene Lauder patiently said: "What were you thinking about?"

Simon shook his head and smiled: "It's nothing, it's rare when you don't need to think about it."

Irene Lauder keenly heard some tiredness from the man's casual tone, and the unhappiness that had just arisen disappeared somehow, and asked: "Then what do you usually think about?"

Simon said: "Too many, one or two sentences can not be said clearly."

Irene Lauder looked at the handsome face of the man opposite, and asked awkwardly: "Then what do you think of me when you see it?"

Simon told the truth: "Estee Lauder."

Irene Lauder chased after her: "What then?"

Simon said: "Various assessments, whether it is worth investing, whether it is worth buying, the development prospects of the cosmetics industry, Estee Lauder's future, etc., etc.

Irene Lauder is curious about how Simon sees her company's future, but she said: "But, I just meant, what did you think of me when you saw me?"

"Estee Lauder."

Irene Lauder almost threw the wine glass in her hand directly on the opposite man, and exclaimed, "I mean, what do you think of me?"

"Oh," Simon nodded, and looked at the young girl who was wearing a white printed long-sleeved dress, and said: "You are smart and work hard. Although you are strong on the surface, you are conservative in your bones. You can become a good orchid in the future. Successor to the Dai family."

Irene Lauder blinked, and subconsciously said: "Have you investigated me?"

Simon just shrugged, too lazy to answer the question.

The brief time together and some information in his memory allowed him to roughly sum up the personality of Irene Lauder, which must not be told to each other.

Irene Lauder regretted it as soon as the question came out.

It's so silly.

Maybe those guys who have ulterior motives for her will do some investigations privately in order to get close to them, but the man in front of him cannot have such motives.

Thinking of this, Irene Lauder still felt a little frustrated.

In this world, there are probably few people who can remain proud in front of the young people in front of them.

Owning most of the shares in the Estée Lauder Group, the total assets of the Lauder family have reached billions of dollars. They are considered to be the top group of people in the wealth pyramid in the world. However, such a wealth is suddenly compared with the personal wealth of the opposite youth. It was somewhat overshadowed.

He took a sip from the wine glass, concealed the little embarrassment, and looked at the opposite, seeing that a guy seemed to be careless again, couldn't help but lean forward slightly, with some teasing that she didn't even realize, she continued to ask : "So, what else?"

Simon noticed the change in the posture of the girl opposite, and smiled: "The girl is good, maybe I can take it back tonight."

Irene Lauder stagnated, and quickly showed a contemptuous expression of "You finally show the fox tail", and said, "If you can't bring it back?"

Simon shrugged: "Then I can't take it back."

Suddenly I remembered the two girls standing next to him at the reception. Indeed, he obviously has no shortage of women. Understanding this, suddenly a little bit unwilling, unwilling to let him succeed, unwilling to... other women succeed.

He toasted and drank the remaining liquor slowly, feeling that he was finally a little drunk, so he looked at it boldly and started to say drunken words: "So, shall we leave now?" He instinctively found one that seemed appropriate. Reason, glanced at the more and more guests around the bar, and said: "If you don't go anymore, you will log in to the gossip tabloid tomorrow."

Simon smiled and nodded: "Okay."

The two got up, walked through the crowd under the protection of bodyguards, left the bar, and went directly to the hotel's underground parking lot.

Sitting in the man's car and feeling the car start, Irene Lauder suddenly felt a little flustered. She was indeed a somewhat conservative woman. It was the first time for a one-night stand with a man, especially with a married man.

I quickly found a topic, looked at the neon flashing Manhattan night view outside the car window, and said, "Will we be discovered?"

Simon shook his head: "Even if it is found, someone will handle it."

Many gossips in Hollywood seem to be very popular, but in fact they can only be regarded as the tip of the iceberg of various materials in the entire circle. As long as a celebrity’s agency and public relations team are not too incompetent, they can basically suppress most of the illicit materials. The gossip media will not explode when they get any materials. Instead, they tend to notify the celebrities as soon as possible. The team negotiates exclusive interviews and other exchange chips or direct money prices.

The celebrity is still like this. At Simon's level, unless someone wants to deliberately engage in things, it is unlikely that negative news related to him will appear in the media.

Simon explained that he actually sensed Irene Lauder's uneasiness, and took the initiative to reach out and embrace the other person's body, grabbing the girl's chin with one hand, feeling the tenderness of her fingertips, and then bowed her head and kissed it.

Irene Lauder felt that the man put one hand on his waist, and one hand slipped from his neck. When he was kissed by the man, she quickly developed a sense of suffocation. Moreover, the strength of the man's hand seems to be a bit strong. At a certain moment, he even felt that he might be crushed. The strength in the body disappeared without a trace. The body was soft and let the man do it, leaving only a trace of clarity to keep her breathing, so as not to Asphyxiated and died.

Waking up again is already the next morning.

Perceiving the movement beside him, opened his eyes, everything from last night quickly came to mind.

Looking to the side, seeing that the man was already dressed, Irene Lauder got up slightly, trying to pull up the sheets to cover her body, hesitated for a while and did not do so.

Simon saw the woman on the bed propped up, buttoned her shirt, and said, "Morning."

"Morning." After saying this, Irene Lauder thought for a while, looked at the man and said seriously: "I, I don't plan to be your lover."

Simon smiled, walked over to hook the girl's chin, and quickly turned his side to the target after lowering his head, and kissed her cheek.

Irene Lauder also noticed the subtle changes in the man's movements, and when he let go of himself, he rolled his eyes and said, "You are such a bastard."

That being said, I recalled it carefully. Last night, it seemed that I took the initiative to...help him.

Must be crazy at the time.

The man in front of him only hinted a little, and she obeyed him.

Moreover, it was her first time last night.

All the first time.

As a pious Jewish girl, she was educated by her parents to protect herself since she was a child. Coupled with her family background, there are very few people of the opposite **** that she can admire. So she originally made up her mind. Give it to the husband on the wedding night.

I didn't expect to be succeeded by this guy in front of me.

Although I do not regret it, it is inevitable that there are some small losses.

When Simon heard the girl's scolding, he was a little helpless. He didn't have any virginity. He originally thought it would not be the first time for a girl in her twenties. He didn't expect to get in trouble.

What do you say now?

I will be responsible for you?

Be funny.

Originally, I had an appointment with Lawrence Fink for dinner this morning. Depending on the situation, there was no way to leave. That would be really a jerk.

Fastening the last button on his shirt, Simon ignored the girl's words and asked, "What do you want for breakfast?"

It happened to remember that he had an appointment with an executive of Cersei Capital for breakfast today at the cocktail party last night, and asked: "Didn't you make an appointment with someone for breakfast?"

Simon said: "It's only at noon."

I couldn't help but bend his lips, and then I saw the neat clothes on his body and looked around, remembering that his dress last night was torn to pieces by him in the living room downstairs, and he immediately glared at the man again and said, "That, What am I wearing?"

Simon walked to the closet and looked for it, found a white shirt of his own and handed it over, saying: "Wear this first. You must look good in a white shirt. I'll wait for someone to bring some clothes over."

He took the white shirt, subconsciously sent it under his nose and sniffed it, realizing that the action was a little ambiguous, and quickly let go, pretending to be dissatisfied: "There is only one shirt?"

Last night, her clothes inside and out were all ‘destroyed’.

Simon smiled and said, "Do you want to try men's underwear?"

Although she thought that he might still have women's underwear, she didn't have the idea of ​​wearing his other women's underwear. She gave the man a glance, put the shirt on her body, quickly buttoned a few buttons, and got out of bed barefoot. She is not tall, about 167cm, and she looks just right in a man's wide shirt.

Then I was a little at a loss.

Simon smiled and pushed the girl into the bathroom next to him, found brand new towels and dental sets from the locker, and said, "You can take another bath, I'll go next door."

When the man left, she brushed her teeth first and simply washed her face.

After thinking about it, I opened the locker on the washstand again. The top box contained some common daily medicines. After looking for it, I quickly found a bottle. Read the instructions on the bottle carefully, confirm that it is correct, and take out one. The grain was placed in the palm of the hand, hesitated for a while, or was swallowed in the mouth.

It's not that a certain idea has not flashed through.

I got along last night until now, and I unconsciously think that it feels good to be with him. If we can stay together, it seems to be a good choice.

What's more, I gave it to him for the first time.

As for the fact that he is already married, there is no problem. People who are married can be divorced. It seems that his wife is so much older than him, so he and himself are considered to be more suitable.

It's just that I can feel how strong he is. If I try to get him to submit by means of pregnancy, the result will only be very bad.

Once pregnant, things didn't come to fruition, and the entire Lauder family would lose face.

What's more, there is no lack of pride in her heart.

Immediately after taking a shower, drying her hair and leaving the bathroom, more than half an hour has passed.

There was still only a white shirt on her body, not even shoes. Fortunately, the apartment was very clean. He left the master bedroom barefoot and fumbled for a while in the corridor. When he came downstairs, he met a baby-faced girl and was finally taken restaurant.

Then it was discovered that there were at least three other girls in this apartment, the assistant Alison who was with him last night, the baby-faced girl Zoe, and the other girl Isabel whose **** made her a little envious.

In the restaurant, after Zoe and Isabel sent breakfast and left, she asked the opposite man half jokingly: "That's why it doesn't matter if you didn't bring me back last night?"

Simon smiled and said, "It's just that there are some beautiful girls around, who will look pleasing and feel good. Since I have the conditions, of course I will not hire some middle-aged maids to wrong myself."

He gave him a white look again, picked up the tableware and ate the fruit salad, and couldn't help asking, "It's just for viewing?"

Simon nodded: "Yes."

Knowing that he didn't need to lie to himself at all, he didn't go after him.

But, to be sure, he is definitely very bothersome in private. This allowed her to find another reason to draw a line with him as much as possible. She didn't want to commit herself to a man who was bothered.

After eating breakfast and continuing to talk a few words, Irene Lauder suddenly realized something again. From last night to now, although she was asking questions most of the time, she didn’t seem to be able to talk to him until now. Get a little initiative in front of you.

After thinking for a while, he asked, "Tomorrow night is Oscar, do you want to go back today?"

Simon nodded: "Yes."

After all, I don't want to let this guy go so easily, such things as the Oscars, he will definitely attend, and perhaps bring his wife.

So he said: "I want to see Oscar, can I?"

Simon was very refreshing: "Of course, if you want to participate, I will help you prepare an invitation letter. By the way, remember to prepare a nice dress, otherwise it will be compared to others."

Ok?

There seems to be something wrong.

Isn't he afraid of meeting his wife at the awards ceremony?

Thinking of something, she asked: "Aren't you going to participate?"

Simon shook his head: "No, sitting in the award hall for three hours, it feels not good at all."

"..."

"So, are you still going?"

"go with!"

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