Hollywood Director 1992.

Chapter 267 Wipe It Yourself

"You dare to hit me? Asshole, you dare to spank me?!"

In the cubicle, Nicole Kidman glared at him with her teeth gritted and her face flushed.

"You asked for it."

Link washed his hands at the sink and looked back at the woman in the cubicle, "I'm leaving now, wipe them yourself."

"Don't go, stop!"

Nicole Kidman tried to stand up by holding onto the wall, but staggered to the ground instead. Her cheeks flushed as she said angrily, "You hit me and just walked away like that?"

"I'm sorry! I may have been a little rough just now and hurt you. If you need to go to the hospital, you can call and I'll find someone to help you."

"No, I don't need your fake kindness."

Nicole Kidman's face was full of anger, but her expression was full of coquettishness, which made her expression not fierce but charming. She smiled coldly, "Link, they all say that you are a smart person and difficult to deal with. In my opinion, you are not that smart. I just said there were paparazzi outside because I wanted to scare you and see how you would perform. Unfortunately, you didn't perform very well."

"is it?"

"Hmph, don't be so pretentious. I didn't have a way to deal with you before, but now I do."

The wrinkles on Nicole Kidman's skirt, "Here, here, here, all of these are traces of you. If I call the police now, guess what will happen next? Jail? Bankruptcy? Disgraced?"

"Neither!"

"Won't?"

Seeing him so calm, Nicole Kidman gasped angrily and sneered, "Don't you know that Michael Ovitz, Tom Cruise, and the seven major studios are all trying to deal with you? As long as I tell them about this, they will take the opportunity to send you to jail, and then use their connections in the judicial community to put you in jail. Do you think you can escape legal punishment just because you have money?"

"I can't escape, but I know you won't call the police."

"Why?"

"If this matter were exposed, it would not benefit you or me. And you have the leverage over me, so you can get benefits from me at any time. You are so smart, you should know what to choose."

Link laughed.

"I don't care. I just want to see you get the punishment you deserve because you hurt me."

"Stop it, I should go down now."

"stop!"

Nicole Kidman stood up with difficulty. "Link, if you agree to date me, I will forgive your offense to me. Otherwise, I will call the police immediately and have them arrest you. Do you believe it?"

"Does it have to be so embarrassing?"

Link asked, frowning.

"You insulted me, so you should bear the consequences. If you don't want to bear the consequences, you must accept the punishment. You are so smart, you should know how to choose."

Nicole Kidman said with a smile.

"I just hit you a few times to teach you a lesson. Do you want to threaten me with this?"

"Humph, so what? But there are only two of us here. If I go to court and say that you raped me, do you think the media and the public will believe me or you, a barbarian?"

Nicole Kidman raised the corners of her mouth and smiled proudly.

Link shook his head and took out the recorder from his pocket.

[“Link, am I ugly? Do you hate me?”

"No, you're beautiful."

"Then why didn't you come out when I asked you out?"

"Nicole, you're married, this isn't appropriate."

"But I love you, very much.】

"You! You recorded this?! You're despicable!"

Nicole Kidman glared at him in annoyance.

"There are too many women like you in Hollywood. I have to be on guard."

Link shook the recorder in his hand.

Nicole Kidman's face turned red when she thought of what she had just said to Link. She rushed towards Link in shame and anger, "Asshole, I'm going to fight you."

Link put away the recorder, grabbed her arm with his backhand, and pushed her down onto the sink.

The faucet on the sink suddenly turned on, and clear water gushed out, splashing everywhere.

In the corridor, Cindy Crawford smoked two cigarettes, rejected the three men's approaches, and did not wait for Nicole Kidman to come down. She looked up at the second floor and was about to go upstairs to take a look, but she heard voices coming from upstairs, one of whom sounded like Link.

She couldn't help but stop and wait patiently.

Link walked leisurely down the aisle with his hands in his trouser pockets, and saw Cindy Crawford standing at the window smoking from a distance. Cindy Crawford is 28 years old, 178 cm tall, wearing a white shirt and blue jeans, showing off her tall and fit figure.

She has beautiful long golden curly hair, which matches her gorgeous face and the mole at the left corner of her lip, making her very recognizable in the fashion circle.

Cindy Crawford is one of the world's first five supermodels. She has taken nude photos for Playboy and published a personal calendar. She was one of the most famous female models in the 1990s.

"Hi, Cindy."

Link greeted.

Cindy Crawford looked back at him and sniffed, "Is Nicole still upstairs?"

"It will probably take her a while to come down."

Link stood at the window looking at the street outside, the couple kissing by the window, the black people running with bags on their backs, and the sound of sirens, as if he was watching a movie.

"What is your relationship with Nicole?"

Cindy Crawford looked at him curiously.

"friend!"

"Just friends?"

Cindy Crawford sniffed again.

Link smiled and looked down at her sexy face, "Victoria's Secret is looking for a brand spokesperson, are you interested in trying out?"

"What do you mean?"

"I'm a shareholder of Victoria's Secret. If you're interested, call me."

Link took out a business card and gave it to her.

Cindy Crawford looked at the business card and said, "You want to bribe me this way?"

"I'm optimistic about your potential, and you're also a beautiful woman."

Link smiled and walked away.

Cindy Crawford looked at his back and blinked.

Victoria's Secret is a famous American lingerie brand founded in 1977. It is now owned by LTD Clothing Company. It currently has more than 260 branches in the United States and a market value of more than 8 million US dollars.

Since the Victoria's Secret brand is relatively large and the endorsement fee is also very high, many people in the modeling circle are competing for the spokesperson contract.

Although she is a supermodel, the fashion industry is highly competitive, with new faces and new figures emerging one after another, and it is becoming increasingly difficult for older models like her to survive.

There is almost no chance that she will get a contract as an endorser.

Now Link told her that she could.

Cindy Crawford had to seriously consider whether to accept Link's 'bribe'.

Cindy Crawford put away her business card and prepared to go upstairs to see what Nicole Kidman was doing. After taking a few steps, she heard a clicking sound and saw Nicole Kidman limping down the escalator. Her skirt was wet and her black stockings were nowhere to be seen.

"Nicole, what's wrong with you?"

Cindy Crawford went forward to support her and smelled a familiar scent from her.

"I am fine."

Nicole Kidman brushed the wet hair from her ears and said, "The faucet in the bathroom was broken, and I accidentally slipped and fell to the ground, spraining my leg."

"is it?"

Cindy Crawford smelled the odor on her and was sure that the two had done something upstairs, but she just didn't understand how Nicole Kidman got hurt.

"Is it serious? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"No, it's just a minor injury. I can just apply some medicine when I get home."

"Okay, I'll help you back."

Cindy Crawford helped Nicole Kidman down the aisle.

Nicole Kidman didn't want anyone to notice anything, so she took advantage of her height and put her arm on Cindy Crawford's shoulder, pretending to be drunk. She endured the strange pain and slowly walked out. When she passed the booth area, she saw Link and Madonna talking and laughing. She bit her lower lip angrily and felt a numbness in her lower body.

"what happened?"

Cindy Crawford asked.

"Link spilled the water in the bathroom. He used this method to hurt me. I will never let him go."

Nicole Kidman huffed.

Cindy Crawford nodded in agreement.

(End of this chapter)