Chapter 1544

Name:Hollywood Hunter Author:Just Do
In a villa in Brooklyn Heights across the water from lower Manhattan, Simon had just entered the door. An increasingly tall girl shouted 'Daddy' and rushed over. She didn't mind the envy or strange eyes of the guests in the room.

This is another property Jerry hall bought in New York City.

Similar to the seemingly townhouse in upper Manhattan, it is actually a single family villa with a total of five floors, which is much more luxurious than the large flat floor in Greenwich. Of course, it is also much more expensive. At the beginning, the woman asked Simon to help pay more than half of the room money she couldn't get out.

Since women want to bind themselves, Simon doesn't mind.

Can afford it.

He nodded to Jerry hall, who met him together. Simon easily picked up the slender Elizabeth, weighed it, threw it on the sofa next to him, and said, "it's nearly six feet, and Lolita?"

The girl smiled and fell on the sofa. She jumped up quickly and took Simon's arm. "It's going to be six feet soon, but Dad, you won't let me participate in the Vimy show."

"It's not my problem. Who made you less than 18."

"I'm 18 years old," said Elizabeth with a smile. "Dad, if you say I'm 18, I must be 18, right?"

"Yes," Simon nodded. "So, I just said, you're not 18."

The girl tilted her head and was confused. Then she reacted and pursed her lips to protest.

Simon ignored the guests and just greeted them. Most of them were acquaintances of hall in the television circle in recent years, including Hilton and Kardashian of the beautiful wife of New York, sister Xueer, one of the judges of American Idol, and Poji Xiaosi, who appeared with sister Xueer again. In addition, there were some strange guests, Most of them are upper class people in New York.

Among them, I also met Murdoch's new wife, Linda Murdoch, who met last time, but Murdoch himself didn't come and said he had gone to Britain.

Simon inevitably thought of a strange woman again.

Sorry.

Except for a few individuals, it is mainly family gatherings, so it is very lively, large and small.

Jerry hall quickly drove away his pestering daughter and took the initiative to introduce some guests to Simon. Simon also entertained patiently.

Then I met a little guy for the first time.

Kendal Jenna.

The little girl is certainly not the little girl she used to be. After all, there is only one girl in a hundred million. Then Simon himself named her. However, compared with Chris Jenna and her ex husband Robert Kardashian, it is really average because of her father's genes. At present, the combination of Olympic champion and beautiful stewardess is much stronger.

When a little person is only four years old, he can obviously see the future, which is basically the same as before.

Of course, just don't be too hard this time.

I have also seen this family's reality show. Kendal Jenna and Kelly Jenna were absolutely in line with Simon's aesthetics when they were young. As a result, when they grew up, the sisters became more and more unreasonable and gradually moved closer to several sisters.

Simon has read a saying that it actually belongs to drug lords.

Drug lords in Latin America have made a lot of money. When looking for women, they basically use silica gel up and down and fill their lips. In fact, it's just a word, soil.

Unfortunately, there's no way.

Who makes people angry? The reality is that the aesthetics of this society is always from top to bottom. The upper layer of the pyramid has the right to speak. When the media is covered with silica gel, if you say the silica gel is not beautiful, it is your own soil.

Anyway, since Simon has the right to speak this time, he certainly won't allow something to happen again.

In fact, at present, both in the fashion circle and the entertainment circle, the aesthetic trend tends to Simon's personal preference. Just like in the fashion circle, Simon likes white, so it doesn't matter if you tan yourself. It's a free society, but you don't want to easily get on the show of Weimi T platform and even other major mainstream luxury brands.

Because Simon doesn't like it.

Besides, in the entertainment industry, if you inject yourself with a thick sausage like lip, it doesn't matter. It's a free society, but don't think too much about it, whether it's a blockbuster or a small film or the heroine of a TV series.

Because Simon doesn't like it.

Look, it's that simple.

After a big circle of entertainment, Simon was pulled by a group of girls such as Elizabeth and Hilton sisters for a while to play some kind of interesting flying chess, and Simon was able to get away.

He came out of the small living room next to him, brought a glass of wine, found Jerry hall chatting with a group of people on the sofa in the corner of the hall, and just sat down in the position given by hall. Across from him, Chris Jenna politely pushed a little girl.

The little girl was also quite obedient. She took the initiative to come over, put her little hand on Simon's knee and looked back at her face.

I just don't know how to shout, like a little mute.

On the other hand, Cathy Hilton, who is an old enemy of Chris Jenna, saw the man smiling and holding the little girl on her lap. She tasted a little in her heart and couldn't help but say, "Simon, Jenna has always said that Kendal's name is from you and that you are the child's godfather. Is this true?"

When Cathy Hilton said this, the atmosphere suddenly stagnated.

In recent years, a woman has publicized the relationship between her two daughters and someone under the name of Simon, and she has really made a lot of benefits.

Now, Cathy asked it to her face. If someone denies it, it won't be easy to show off Chris Jenna for years.

Simon heard Cathy's question, felt the people's eyes, put his arms around the mute girl and looked at Chris Jenna opposite. The woman's eyes were obviously pathetic. He glanced at Bruce Jenna sitting on the armrest of the sofa next to Jenna. This former Olympic champion, who can make people feel a little feminine at a glance, also blinked. After all, he was also the beneficiary of a rumor.

Taking back his eyes, Simon smiled, put his chin against the little girl's head in his arms and said, "I don't like the name of Godfather. I don't believe in religion, and it's like I'm an Italian mafia."

What's the answer?

No recognition, no denial.

However, all the smart people present probably understand that, at least, the current super tycoon has no problem with a rumor. In that case, including Cathy Hilton, who is still unwilling next to her, she wisely stopped fighting.

After Simon refused to play any more flying chess with a group of girls and got away, Elizabeth came upstairs with a group of chirps. Anyway, someone might stay here tonight and have a party. She can't be too sensible. After all, she's not stupid. Anyway, this time, I must pester myself. My cheap father promised that she could participate in at least one of the next three Victoria Secret shows.

It's still age.

Elizabeth was born in 1984. Although her lower body has developed enough, she is still only 15 years old. The next year, the last session, which is also 17 years old, still does not meet the standard that the Victoria show needs to be 18 years old to appear on the stage.

But obviously, as long as someone speaks, will this be a problem?

After about nine o'clock, Paris suggested that everyone drink some wine. It was clear that these girls wanted to stay here tonight. Elizabeth actually didn't want to agree, but she couldn't help but leave her bedroom on the fourth floor and come to an indoor bar on the second floor.

There are some good wines stored by my mother here.

I'm thinking about taking some bottles of vodka to see if you can drink it or not.

Only when I came to the door of the indoor bar and pushed the door, I found that the door was locked. I thought it was locked by my mother in order to prevent her from stealing wine. It was not difficult for her. Touch the rope, take out the key and insert it.

Push it open carefully, enter the door, and then stay a little stunned.

Then he backed out quickly.

Think of a picture just for a moment. At first glance, it seems... It's Mrs. Murdoch. And the mothers of Paris and Kim are like two... Bah bah bah.

I feel my little heart is about to jump out and my cheeks are hot.

Elizabeth didn't want to take any more wine and so on. She ran all the way back to her bedroom. If it weren't for a group of girls here, she would almost hide under the bed, as if she could escape some devil chasing her.

Anyway, it's -- oh, my God.

However, fortunately, there was no mother of her own. Otherwise, Elizabeth didn't know what to do with them next.

Damn sugar daddy.

Elizabeth came back so plopping that a group of girls were naturally curious. However, Nizi also knows that there are some things that can't be said. Or, in fact, it's almost that close, and the idea of sending the Paris sisters and Kim down to get their own wine.

A prank.

Think about the consequences, forget it.

Look, I'm a cheap daughter. I'm still very competent, right?

Although there was no excuse for drinking, several close girls stayed because Elizabeth was completely distracted.

Elizabeth did not go downstairs until the next morning.

Ignoring other girls who have to sleep in on weekends, she gets up early. It's just after six o'clock.

At first I thought someone didn't get up.

After all, six o'clock is early.

Then I easily found someone in the gym on the second floor and the same mother who got up.

Look at the two people, each with a treadmill, talking and laughing, and the kind of blush on her mother's face that she probably knows what it is for a girl who already knows personnel. In the end, there are some regrets.

What a pity.

If only I could threaten him.

Originally, I wanted to sneak in. Now that I had entered the door and was still seen, I could only smile Yingying into the door and say good morning. I still couldn't help but linger in front of my cheap father, blink my beautiful eyes, hint, and the other party smiled back.

Nearby hall pointed his eyes: "what bad things do you discuss with your eyes?"

Hearing her mother say so, Elizabeth looked at someone proudly, as if you were giving an answer. If she is not satisfied, there are good-looking ones.

Simon also smiled, turned the treadmill up a gear and said to the woman next to him, "I wanted to tell you last night that the idea of a reality show is called" the proud son of the Overpass ". You may be ready."