American Gossip King

Chapter 213 Natalie Portman's tacit agreement?

Goldwyn Estate.

Ivanka lay in bed, her eyes filled with contentment.

On this day, from the company to home, Ivanka didn't even leave Ian alone in the car, which shows that she really misses him terribly.

While fondling Ivanka's long, beautiful legs, Ian poured the wine in his mouth onto Ivanka.

The girl held the wine in her hand, her eyes filled with contentment.

What does alcohol count for?

Most of them have already been drunk.

She looked at Ian: "I guess you're feeling very disappointed."

Ian asked in surprise, "Why do you say that?"

"Because I'm here, you can't be with anyone else," Ivanka replied.

Ian laughed too: "It's not that bad."

One advantage of dating a celebrity is that they are all very busy, so there are always times when you can overlap.

Besides, Ivanka has already been trained enough by Ian, so it's not impossible for her to be with other girls.

Currently, the few who are not accepting are Katherine, Anne Hathaway, and a handful of others. Even Britney has let go—she's completely infatuated with Ian.

However, they were all quite busy and didn't have time to see Ian most of the time.

Especially thanks to Ian's help, Britney has recently extricated herself from the defamation by her ex-boyfriend. As for when she can regain her former glory, that depends on herself. Anyway, RCA has already been secured, and now we just have to wait for her to release a new song.

Lying down next to Ivanka, Ian held her full breasts in his hands.

He casually asked, "Where's your father?"

"He hasn't come back; he's been running around, always busy with business. But my trip to Los Angeles this time is also related to my father's wishes. He hopes you can do him a favor."

"What?"

Ivanka asked, "Does Isidor Chadwell know him?"

Ian shook his head: "I don't know him."

Ivanka said, "He's a Democratic senator who wants to run for re-election this year and needs your help. He's a good friend of my father."

I knew this old man wouldn't give up.

It's midterm election time, and Ian has contacted many senators and is helping them with their campaigns.

The media gave it extensive coverage, and incidentally, they also exposed the opponent's dirty secrets.

With Ian around, it's almost effortless for anyone he supports to rise to power.

Trump also saw this situation. Instead of seeking Ian's support for his presidential campaign now, he asked Ian to help support some of his friends first.

A smart choice.

Those who play politics need friends!

So many friends!

Ian thought for a moment and said, "Okay, baby, I can help you out for your sake."

Ivanka hugged Ian happily: "Thank you, I knew you loved me."

Her beautiful body embraced Ian, radiating youthful passion, causing Ian to shake his head: "Not now."

Ivanka was satisfied too many times today, so much so that Ian didn't use backtracking when the last one ended.

Once the retrospective period is over, it's truly no longer possible.

Fortunately, Ivanka didn't press the issue: "You're already amazing. I never expected you to become this amazing. If I didn't know some things about you, I would have thought you hadn't touched a woman during this time."

"What part do you know?" Ian asked softly, inhaling Ivanka's fragrance and feeling her smooth skin.

"Natalie Portman," Ivanka replied.

"What did you say?" Ian asked, bewildered.

Ivanka looked at him with surprised eyes: "You didn't sleep with her?"

She was also completely surprised and bewildered.

Ian shook his head: "I've met her twice, but both times were at large parties, and we didn't talk much. She's Jewish, and because of DreamWorks, the Jews in Hollywood don't like me, so we haven't had much contact."

Ivanka was taken aback: "Are you serious?"

Ian laughed too: "You know I have no reason to lie to you. I thought you were talking about Jennifer Connelly, Anne Hathaway, Megan Fox, and Britney Spears."

"Fuck! You've done this much in just six months?" Ivanka exclaimed in surprise.

She knew Megan Fox and Britney Spears; those were open secrets. But she really didn't know the other two.

Ian laughed, "I'm quite popular lately, and the relationships are going well. Britney sees me every few days, Anne and Megan see me once a week. Jennifer sees me less often, usually once a month... I'm like a concubine in the emperor's harem, always being chosen by them, never having a chance to make my own plans. Now, I mostly just answer the phone... Oh, baby, I'm busy today, I promised so-and-so, unless you want to come along."

He looked at Ivanka: "You got there first today. If you don't get a turn later, would you be willing to go with them? I mean not just them. There's also Jessica, Scarlett, Kate, and Amanda... I'm not sure if the line will grow. Maybe I'll have a platoon, or even a company, in the future."

He said this without any sense of shame.

After all, that doesn't even include those Korean girls.

Ivanka glared angrily at Ian.

She wanted to say no, this rich heiress had her own pride, but looking into Ian's eyes and recalling the wonderful things he had brought her, all her pride vanished.

She nestled against Ian, leaning against his chest, and murmured, "It doesn't matter, as long as you're happy. Ian, I'm willing to give everything for you."

"You're such a good girl," Ian said, patting her pert bottom.

The latest novel is first published here!

It feels smooth and tender.

Then Ian said, "Tell me about Natalie Portman."

Then Ivanka began to speak.

It turns out that there were rumors circulating some time ago that Natalie Portman and Ian Carr got together.

This news was published by a small tabloid; it's pure bullshit.

However, fake news is also a standard feature of the media – Trump was not wrong in some ways; there is indeed a deluge of fake news in the United States, but whether his part is fake or not is another matter.

What really puzzled Ivanka was that she had met Natalie Portman at a party not long ago. At the time, she had heard about the news and chatted with Natalie Portman for a few minutes, which was somewhat of a test.

To everyone's surprise, Natalie showed great interest in him.

Ian was stunned: "You mean Natalie Portman hinted to you that she liked me, which is why you thought I slept with her?"

"Yes." Ivanka nodded seriously.

Ian frowned. "This is interesting. I have nothing to do with her, and I haven't seen any indication that she likes me... If she wanted to, she'd find a way to contact me. By the way, does she know about our relationship?"

Ivanka shrugged: "I didn't say that, but you know what my father is like."

Ian understood.

Trump, the big-mouthed guy!

He'll definitely spread the word everywhere that Ian Carl supports his presidential campaign.

Ian Carr's fame is so great that whoever he endorses has a better chance of winning the election, and leveraging someone else's influence is a professional skill that every politician must master.

Those campaign donors only ever care about two things.

First: Your policies must support my interests.

Second: You have to win!

By using Ian's name, Trump is telling others that he has a chance of winning, thus gaining more support.

In this way, even if Ian does not publicly support Trump, Trump can still benefit—you slept with my daughter, you can't not give me this much face, right?

And that's indeed the case. Although Ian doesn't publicly proclaim his support for Trump, Trump is just using Trump's influence, so Ian doesn't need to refute it... What does it matter to me if you've been fooled by him?

Ian will neither publicly admit nor publicly deny it.

Ian pondered seriously: "Natalie knows about us, and then she hinted to you that she likes me... Interesting. Is she trying to use you to invite me to sleep with her?"

Ivanka gently shook her head: "Hasn't she seen you before? If that were the case, she could have done it already."

"The last time we met was four months ago. Maybe something happened in between, and she hasn't had a chance to contact me," Ian muttered to himself. "By the way, when did you see her?"

"In San Francisco about two weeks ago."

Who else is with her?

"Spielberg, George Lucas, Somerset Stone, and Disney's Michael Eisner."

Ian understood somewhat: "A large Jewish gathering."

Ivanka said, "Oh, and there's someone else, Steve Jobs."

Ok?

Ian was surprised.

(End of this chapter)