America's Top Player

Chapter 24 Robbie's Hollywood Little Theater

When a man's wallet is empty, his mind is full of money. When he has money, his mind is full of women.

Having just received a huge sum of money and experienced the life of a serf rising up and singing, Li Ang couldn't think of any reason to refuse the invitation of the beautiful woman.

In a trendy bar in Columbia Heights, Robbie was drinking alone.

"Drinking alone?"

Li Ang looked over from afar, and four words popped up in his mind: He is a weakling with a strong addiction.

"Good evening, Miss Robbie~"

"You're finally here. I was almost bored to death by myself~" Robbie blinked his big eyes and said aggrievedly.

In fact, Leon had long noticed that the men in the bar always pretended to glance at Robbie casually. A beauty like her would hardly avoid being the focus wherever she went.

Especially when she was wearing a cool black low-cut tank top and a pair of denim shorts that were so short that they looked like underwear.

With this outfit and big blonde waves, if she were in a bar in Brownsville, she might be about to play out an Indian-style story.

Li Ang jokingly said, "Isn't the air conditioning here cold?"

Feeling the other person's eyes tracing back and forth over him like a knife, Robbie burst out laughing. "I'm Australian, and this is standard summer attire in my hometown of Queensland."

"It's not gentlemanly to stare at a lady like that."

As he spoke, Robbie deliberately raised his thighs, and his plump and white thighs became more charming under the light and shadow.

Li Ang spread his hands in frustration at Robbie's teasing. "It's a man's nature to like beautiful women. If you want to be a gentleman, you have to be a man first, right?"

The implication is: You're dressed like this, don't you just want me to see it? If you want to see it, why not show it openly?

It was the first time Robbie had met such a straightforward man.

In Hollywood, those well-dressed directors and producers always appear to be righteous on the outside, but secretly they are always thinking about how to trick actresses into bed with them.

She snapped her fingers like a man, hailing the waiter and ordered two double scotches on the rocks.

As they drank glass after glass of liquor, the atmosphere heated up and the two of them chatted animatedly.

"Hollywood gives me a terrible impression. Actresses here always want to rely on their bodies and money to get ahead."

"Fuck! They even sleep with men in their sixties and seventies for this!"

Robbie's eyes were dazed and he looked a little drunk, and he kept complaining about the darkness beneath the glamorous exterior of Hollywood.

Leon played with his wine glass and listened silently. He agreed with most of what Robbie said.

Movies are the art of dream-making, and Hollywood is the place where idols are produced. These idols that are worshipped by people are artificially created.

On the surface, she is the sweet girl next door, but secretly she is a promiscuous bitch;

The tough guy on the screen was bought for free by Xiao Hei in real life and he didn't even dare to say "Fxxk".

They are the envied model couple, but in reality their marriage has long been dead in name only, and they are each doing their own thing.

What puzzles Li Ang is that there are always fools who mistake the image on the screen for the real side of the star.

Since Robbie had said so, Leon simply asked tentatively: "Were you harassed by someone on the set?"

This question immediately made Robbie open up and expose all kinds of negative information about celebrities.

"I told you last time that Leonardo is a playboy, and most of the scenes I play in our new film are very explicit."

"This dirty idiot always tries to make things real with me."

Very large scale?

Li Ang swallowed and asked, "What movie? I'll definitely buy a ticket to see it when it comes out."

Robbie rolled his eyes at Li Ang and said, "Shouldn't this be a private show? Your work has already made it onto the Billboard charts~"

"Actually, my original dream was to become a singer. The entertainment industry is too complicated and not suitable for me." Li Ang said it was difficult to comment on this. Although this girl worked hard in Hollywood, she was obviously still a naive and unknown person.

Is the music industry cleaner than the entertainment industry?

Even though Phil is so poor, he still hasn't forgotten to PUA Cardi B and checks in on her every day.

The T-ray is a large vehicle weighing about 300 pounds, but it can be driven every day.

There are countless similar examples in the music industry. Li Ang couldn't even imagine what life was like for big names like JAY-Z and P. Diddy.

"You have this idea? Maybe we can work together someday."

"Really?!" Robbie was overjoyed and hugged Leon's neck excitedly, with light in his eyes.

"Of course it's true. Diversified development is the trend of the future." Leon's breathing was a little disordered. Robbie was too close to him at this time. He could already smell the other's hot breath.

In the American entertainment industry, the music industry and the performing arts industry are clearly separated, and cross-border development is not as popular as in Asian countries.

The so-called "King" and "Queen" of pop must have achieved great success in the fields of film, television and music.

The reason is that the United States has very strict requirements for singers. First of all, the singer's works should be created by himself.

It's okay to pay for songs and perform them yourself once or twice, but if you do this with all your works, it will be despised by the market, especially in rap and rock music.

The two chatted more and more speculatively, and the atmosphere became more and more subtle.

When Li Ang saw Robbie couldn't help but stretch out his pair of white jade feet again, his heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

Does this woman have any special fetish?
Robbie, chin in his hands, drunkenly told Leon the name of his new film: "The Wolf of Wall Street. Just like you heard, the men in this movie are all perverts."

"It's not just Leonardo. I never thought director Martin Scorsese was that kind of person too. No wonder he and Leonardo can become good friends despite the age gap."

"The most disgusting person is our investor Jho Low. He is the most disgusting person I have ever seen in the world. He is simply a fat version of Gollum (a character from the Lord of the Rings)."

"But he's a rich bastard. I can't believe a beautiful woman like Miranda Kerr actually dated him. Rumor has it that his fireplace burns US dollars."

Li Ang became more and more confused as he listened. It was true that Hollywood was a place of extravagance and decadence, but how could there be people who were so extravagant as to use US dollars to fuel the fireplace?

This kind of thing was obviously beyond his understanding, and he subconsciously treated it as an urban legend.

The heated conversation lasted until two in the morning, and she left reluctantly only when Robbie could no longer drink a drop of wine.

"Can you take me home, Li Ang? My hotel is nearby."

After witnessing Robbie's sexy offensive when he was drunk last time, Leon subconsciously imagined what would happen next.

Before he could respond, Robbie continued, "There are more and more illegal immigrants now. I'd be scared walking alone at night."

Things have come to this point, Li Ang can only do as he is told.

In order to keep Robbie's balance he had to put his hands on Robbie's waist.

But the other party obviously did not buy into this kind of warm-hearted behavior, and kept using his own hand to pull Li Ang's hand to a lower position, to the domineering taillight that made people look forward to.

"This is the hotel, right? I think I should leave Miss Robbie."

Outside the St. Regis Hotel, Robbie kept looking at Li Ang reluctantly, "We'll meet again soon, right? Maybe next time will be in Los Angeles."

"of course, I."

Well--

Li Ang wanted to say something, but just as the words were about to come out of his mouth, he suddenly felt his mouth was blocked by something soft.

Then, something seemed to enter his mouth.

Under the influence of warmth and sweetness, my head became a little dazed.

(End of this chapter)