In fact, the nightlife in Los Angeles is quite famous. It's just that since I came to Los Angeles, I have been busy with work every day. Film companies, various negotiations, high-profile attendance at media events, etc., occasionally have time, but also stay at home to rest.
But today, under the boredom in my heart, I suddenly felt that I really wanted to go out to vent.
I drove along the highway all the way, but after driving for a long time, I realized that I didn't even know where I was going when I went out at night. Because I have no idea about nightlife in Los Angeles.
After thinking about it, I looked at the time, and it was already twelve midnight. With a heartbeat, I took out my phone and dialed a number.
The phone rang for a long time before a vague voice came: "HELLO?"
A woman's voice, I said calmly: "Please ask Charlie to answer the phone."
The woman on the other side muttered something, and after a burst of noise, Charlie's voice came, his voice was very clear, with this guy's usual slippery tone: "Hey, boss, I'm calling in the middle of the night, do you have any orders?" ?”
"Well... it's like this." I smiled, and said in a slightly awkward tone to the phone: "I'm going for a drive now... alone. I want to find a place to have a drink. Can you tell me if there is anything good here? Is there a place to drink?"
"Oh?" Charlie's voice was a little surprised. Because all along, my private life is almost like a saint in front of Charlie... Although I am in the circle of Hollywood, I never go out to fool around. Even with my current status, I usually don't know how many female models, second-rate starlets wink at me, and even openly seduce me, trying to climb high, but I ignore them all. And now I'm calling him in the middle of the night and asking if he has any nightclubs, which Charlie doesn't expect.
But this Charlie is indeed a wonderful person. He first asked me where I am now, and then reported a place name in less than ten seconds: "That place is good, but it is in the nature of a club, and the business is very busy every night. Good. A lot of Hollywood celebrities often go there to have fun. The advantage is that because it is a membership system, there will be no outsiders. If you are looking for a place to drink, you might as well go there. Oh, you can report me there Name, you can go in... But I believe that with your current reputation, boss, you shouldn't be rejected."
I took the address down, and Charlie politely asked me if I wanted him to come out for a drink with me. After I declined, I hung up the phone.
Although I didn't know the road, a top car like Mercedes naturally has a positioning system. Soon I turned onto a road and headed towards downtown Los Angeles.
I quickly found the place he was talking about. It was a small club located at the entrance of an alley next to a main road. When I drove in and reached the door, a clever waiter immediately came up to open the door for me. After all, a customer like me who drives a Mercedes looks like a wealthy family.
I casually tossed the key to the waiter and went to the door.
Obviously, the club's business is very good. Because of the small entrance, there was actually a long queue. In the long queue, many young men and women dressed in trendy clothes were waiting anxiously. Among them are many coquettish and attractive girls, and many of them are definitely in the modeling industry from the perspective of their figure.
Sure enough, what Charlie said was right. This is a place where celebrities in Hollywood hang out. On weekdays, there are many girls who dream of being a star come here to take a chance. They only hope to win a big shot and become a phoenix from a pheasant.
A few black men in black suits stood at the door with serious faces, wearing earphones, and there were others maintaining order. Immediately after I got out of the car, someone came over and asked respectfully: "Sir, this is the entrance for ordinary guests, and the entrance for VIP members is behind...you..."
I wear sunglasses, because I have a different identity now, and if I am recognized in public, I am afraid it will cause a lot of trouble—although, it is a bit weird to wear sunglasses on the street in the middle of the night. But this black waiter is not surprising. There are too many Hollywood celebrities who want to come here, and those celebrities are used to wearing sunglasses when they go out.
And when I stood here, those partygoers immediately cast a lot of eyes, looking at me with interest, and many girls stared at me carefully with bright eyes, and even hotter and bolder, yes I whistled.
I frowned, walked to the side, and said at the same time: "Member entrance? Where is it?"
The waiter immediately recognized something: "Uh... aren't you a member here? This..." His face showed a bit of hesitation.
Originally, a person like me who drives a top-level Mercedes car is naturally rich or expensive. Naturally, no businessman would refuse such a member. But this is not something the waiter at the small door can decide after all.
And when we were standing here talking, several powerful black security guards at the door had already set their sights here. I sighed, pulled the waiter to the side, then gently took off my sunglasses and smiled at him, then put them on quickly. The Negro recognized me immediately.
After all, I am now much more famous than any movie superstar.
"Mr. Charlie from Billy Hill Films introduced me here."
His attitude immediately became somewhat respectful: "Oh, Mr. Chen! I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you... Well, please follow me." Then he called two security guards to come over, guarded me, and walked away from The gate led me in. Those who were queuing couldn't help clamoring, and they seemed to be dissatisfied with me, the person who jumped in line. However, some sharp-eyed people recognized me and shouted at me: "Look! That's Chen! It's Chen!" Then there were many women screaming, and at the same time, some women shouted: "Hey! Chen, look here!" "Chen! Take me in with you!"... There are even crazy ones, some women simply pulled off their tops and exposed their towering breasts to me...
These crazy guys…
I walked into the club with two security guards. The black waiter who accompanied me on the road introduced the situation here to me.
This club is divided into two parts, inside and outside. Tickets are sold in the external public area, which attracts many men and women who like to go to nightclubs, especially this is Hollywood, and this club is said to have many Hollywood celebrity members, so Many low-level actors and models often prefer to spend a lot of money to buy tickets to "hunt" in the hope that they can unintentionally hunt down a big Hollywood figure... Therefore, this store is also famous for its beautiful women, Business is booming.
The member area inside is exclusively open to members. Moreover, all personal information of members is kept strictly confidential! After all, no celebrity likes to be exposed by the media when he is having fun by himself.
"Excuse me, are you going directly to the VIP area? It can provide you with all the services you want... Oh, yes, Mr. Clooney happened to be hosting a party in the VIP area tonight. I think Mr. Clooney would welcome you to join of."
I froze for a moment: "Who?"
"Mr. George Clooney." The waiter replied politely.
I thought about it, and now I just want to drink two glasses by myself, so I rejected the waiter's suggestion: "I want to be alone for a while, take me to the public area."
The waiter smiled, and I found that there was a bit of ambiguity in his smile...
I suddenly remembered that it is said that there are many low-level actresses and many models who come here to try their luck. Well, obviously there are quite a few big shots who are used to delicacies from mountains and seas, and they also like to come here to meet girls who are full of star dreams. Apparently, the waiter thought I was that kind of person too.
It can be said that with my current status, as long as I hook my finger at any beautiful woman who dreams of being a star, there are many people who are willing to take off their clothes and jump on my bed.
I didn't bother to explain, and then the waiter took out a strange mask for me from nowhere. This is a pair of exaggerated eyes, a big nose under it, and a bushy beard. This is obviously a clown mask, which can cover half of a person's face after wearing it.
"What is this?" I froze for a moment.
The waiter said with a smile: "Every Wednesday there is a make-up session here, and all guests who have fun in the public area must wear masks... This is also for convenience..."
He smiled even more openly.
I froze for a moment, and immediately understood what he meant. If everyone wears a mask in the public area, everyone will not know who the other party is, and those celebrities who come to see beautiful women can also hide their identities, saving a lot of trouble... a different kind of stimulation, very interesting!
I took the mask and put it on, and followed the waiter to an entrance: "Have a good time."
I walked into the hall, which was decorated like a crystal palace, without dazzling lights, all fluorescent lights!
Walking down a winding corridor, one can immediately see that the wall on the side has been hollowed out, arranged in the shape of a shop window, the outside is a layer of glass, and inside, in each shop window is a hot and gorgeous figure. Girls, wearing all kinds of revealing and seductive outfits, some are dressed as catgirls, some are dressed in devil costumes, and some are bunny girls... Black hair, blonde, red hair, without exception, are twisting themselves heartily With the strong rhythm of the music, the body dances and makes all kinds of seductive gestures.
I stayed in front of a window for a little longer, and immediately, a black girl dressed as a catwoman in the window gave me winking eyes, and at the same time pressed her body against the glass of the window, even through the window She sticks out her tongue and makes a licking motion... mixed with a charming smile on her face, it's very coquettish.
I shrugged and walked on.
It seems that the "Wednesday Makeup Session" here is really popular. There were men and women everywhere in the venue, but generally speaking, most of them were women, and at a glance, they were all in good shape... Although they couldn't see their faces, most of the women were in good shape.
It seems that those who come here to play tricks are also those who have capital.
In the middle is a square bar, which is arranged like a crystal coffin. The bar staff inside are all dressed like vampires, with decorated fangs hanging from the corners of their mouths, and cloaks behind them. I squeezed through the crowd, sat down in an empty seat, and looked at the bartender in front of me: "Give me a tequila."
boom…
There was a crisp sound next to me, and then I saw a black girl sitting down, leaning close to me on purpose. She has a tall figure and a perfect torso. She looks like a model and is very revealing... She has Cleopatra-like eyes on her face, but two-thirds of her face is exposed It seems that the appearance is somewhat similar to the famous Hollywood actress Halle Berry. And the chocolate-like skin is also very smooth.
"Hey, handsome guy, don't you buy me a drink?" She deliberately said to me with a low-level magnetic voice.
After finishing speaking, she deliberately rubbed my leg with her raised calf...
Um? A blatant seduction? I shrugged my shoulders. Although the black girl's figure is indeed attractive, I have no desire to hunt for beauty tonight. I summoned the bartender and pointed to the girl next to me: "Give this lady a glass of wine... Well, whatever she wants to drink will be charged to my account."
After finishing speaking, I smiled at the black girl: "Sorry, I want to be alone for a while."
She seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then left a little unwillingly.
"Sir, your wine." The barman poured me the tequila I wanted. I picked it up, raised my neck and swallowed it. I felt a line of fire flowing from my throat down my esophagus to my stomach. , very carefree!
I sighed: "Give me another glass."
The barman smiled at me, poured me wine, looked around, and said in a low voice, "Sir, if you need anything, you can always find me... We provide special services for VIP members."
"Huh?" I was a little surprised: "How do you know I'm a VIP member?"
The barman smiled, he seemed to be a very clever person: "Oh, the mask you are wearing is painted with a special fluorescent material, which is invisible to ordinary people, but we waiters have all brought Only special contact lenses can be used to see the symbols on it. Only members can wear such a mask, which is different from ordinary guests."
I just understood.
I couldn't help but feel a little curious about this club. For a person who can think of so many details so thoughtfully, it seems that the operator of this place is not easy.
I nodded and he smiled at me and walked away.
But then something happened that made me depressed. I sat at the bar for less than ten minutes, and three girls came up to strike up a conversation with me!
Moreover, these three girls are all of that kind of extremely beautiful stunner level, and one of them is tall and has a pair of long legs that make men drool when they look at it. Fake. There is also a petite one who deliberately pretended to accidentally take off her own mask when striking up a conversation, revealing a very "young tooth" face... But her figure is definitely not "young tooth" , that turbulent appearance has long attracted the coveted eyes of many men around.
I couldn't help but smile wryly...
Childlike face, big breasts, superb legs... There is another girl who is also a beauty with an average score of nearly ninety. Being accosted by these three top-notch beauties in a row is enough to make any man feel very excited no matter what.
But doubts gradually arose in my heart.
I don't think I'm very attractive... and I'm wearing a mask so people can't see my face and know my identity.
Did my character explode tonight? A big explosion of luck? I couldn't help but look at myself, but I didn't see any kingly aura...
After dismissing the three beauties who struck up a conversation, I couldn't help but summon the bar clerk just now, and complained, "What's going on? Can these people also see my identity?"
The barman seemed to be holding back a smile: "Oh, sir, I think you must be new here?"
"Yes, Not Bad."
"That's no wonder." The bar clerk said in a very respectful tone: "These women come here to play tricks, and they are all experienced. Although they can't see the invisible symbols on your mask, they can learn from some details. You can see that your identity is different from other ordinary male guests here."
Then he lowered his voice and said cautiously: "For example, what you wear, your suit, although you can't see any marks or brand trademarks... But these women are all good! They will pay attention to each issue of each issue. It is a fashion magazine, and I know what the latest men's clothing of various top brands looks like. And this suit of yours, you can see that it is not ordinary when you look at the cut and texture... and..." His eyes fixed on I touched my wrist: "This Bulgari watch is worth at least tens of thousands of dollars. This is not something that ordinary male guests can afford. Although there are many ordinary male guests here to pick up girls, those girls are not Fool. They can tell from their clothes whether they are really rich or fake rich. Those chicks just came here looking at your cheap outfit. As for who you are, they I don’t know. For them, they’re here to hang out, and who cares if it’s Tom Cruise or Tom Hanks?”
I couldn't help laughing. Then I thought about it, took off the watch on my wrist, threw it on the bar counter, and said with a smile, "I'll give it to you."
"??" The bar clerk looked at me in surprise.
I don't care so much. I'm depressed tonight, and I'm here to vent and have fun. Although it's a bit too extravagant to give away a watch worth tens of thousands of dollars, but money can't buy me happiness, isn't it
This kind of venting is better than fighting with the Gambino family.
I casually asked the waiter, walked into a men's restroom, and then took off the Armani suit worth tens of thousands of dollars on my body, and threw it into the trash can. Although the shirt inside was also very expensive, I pretended to wet the shirt a little with water, unbuttoned two buttons, and rolled up the sleeves a little. This makes me look a lot more sloppy.
Then I walked out of the hall again, this time through a hallway, and inside was another, more dimly lit hall, where there was a raised platform in the middle, and there were quite a few men sitting around it—well, most of them were men. And on the high platform in the middle, there are several steel pipes erected. When I came in, accompanied by strong and seductive music, there was a hot girl on the stage performing a striptease.
As soon as I walked in, a waiter standing at the door greeted me immediately, his eyes swept over the mask on my face—I knew, he must have seen the invisible symbol on my mask. Then without my instructions, he directly chose a seat in the front row for me.
It's not that I haven't seen striptease in China, but the environment in China is different from that in the western world, everything here is legal.
Moreover, to paraphrase a very classic movie line, "Do you think striptease is easy? Just be shameless? All the striptease girls here have deep dancing skills!"
Just two words: professional!
Anyway, I came here tonight purely for relaxation. I sat in the first row and watched for a while. The first dancer was very dedicated and tall. She looked like a woman of Nordic descent, with plump breasts, slender thighs, and a waist But twisted like a water snake. The men below whistled.
And what really interested me was the second paragraph at the back. It turned out to be a pair of sisters... The pair of sisters are very similar in appearance, although the figure and appearance are probably a little different from the Nordic girl in front. , but this kind of sisterhood is enough to arouse evil thoughts among men.
Probably under the guidance of the waiter, I noticed that the two dancers were writhing, and seemed to be winking in my direction intentionally or unintentionally. When it came to the climax, the two of them simply walked over. One stood on the table in front of me and twisted. From my looking up angle, I could see any hidden part of her body very clearly, while the other simply sat on my body and twisted.
This behavior did not arouse the suspicion of others, because this is the way dancers in stripteases often sit - deliberately approaching the audience in the front row to seduce twice.
I also took out a few dollar bills out of fun, and casually inserted them from the edge of the panties of the girl sitting in my arms.
The girl blew me a kiss and then flew away. This move made the people next to him jealous, but the act of randomly taking out a few hundred dollar bills to reward people also attracted some attention from those who cared.
I sat for a few more minutes, felt really boring, got up and left.
When I came out, a waiter greeted me and said with a low laugh: "Mr. Chen, we have registered your membership. Now in the member area, the party hosted by Mr. Clooney has already started. Do you want to go in and participate?" ?”
After a pause, he continued: "Mr. Clooney already knew that you were here. He tried his best to invite you to the party, but because there were still a few distinguished guests inside, it was not convenient for him to invite you in person, so he entrusted me..."
I thought about it, anyway, I came to have fun tonight, so I didn't refuse, and followed him in directly.
I only found out later that the owner of this restaurant heard about my coming from the waiter, and immediately gave me a membership... But in normal times, to apply for a membership here, you have to pay a membership fee of one million dollars first.
This favor is not too small.
…
I followed the waiter through several corridors, and then walked into a door with several black security guards. All the waiters who met me along the way bowed respectfully and nodded to me, and turned sideways to make way. I couldn't help but be very pleased with the ingenious design of this club.
Indeed, this kind of invisible paint marks, so that others do not know my identity, but allows the service staff to distinguish me at a glance, this feeling is really cool. Although I know that this kind of equipment must cost a lot, I believe that such considerate and subtle services will definitely bring a lot of wealthy guests to this club!
Walking through the corridor, through a section of road like a crystal maze, and pushing open a diamond-cut door, I came to the VIP area.
Looking at the dream, the place here is slightly smaller than the outside, and the decoration is not so fancy, but some very subtle embellishments reflect an extraordinary taste.
The people here don't need to continue to wear masks. I took off the mask and handed it to the waiter beside me. Looking around, less than half of the people here are already acquaintances. Many of them have experienced hostage incidents together.
As soon as I walked in, I saw a handsome middle-aged man with an indescribable mature charm, a cigar in his hand, and a warm smile walking towards me. The George Clooney of Sexiest Mature Man. He came up and hugged me like an old friend for many years, and then smiled: "Oh, dear Chen, I didn't expect you to be a member here...but why didn't I know it before?"
I smiled: "I'm here for the first time tonight."
George and I had met at a few parties before, so we were familiar with this famous Hollywood playboy.
"Okay, fortunately you didn't miss any wonderful show." George took my arm and walked in, smiling as he walked: "Hey, the Lakers cheerleaders will be here in a while, you can meet a lot of people here tonight What a hot beauty!"
... I'm dizzy, it really is a celebrity party, and even the Lakers cheerleaders are brought to the scene. Who doesn't know that the cheerleaders of every team in the NBA, including the Lakers team near Hollywood, are all attractive beauties.
And when I walked in, my eyes suddenly lit up! Saw an acquaintance!
He is tall and slender, wearing a tailored suit, with an oriental face, handsome and personable, who is not Li Wenjing
Li Wenjing was standing beside a white man talking in a low voice, when he saw me walking towards him, he was taken aback for a moment.
Then, at the same time, both of us couldn't help showing a bit of embarrassment.
It was a surprise to meet under such circumstances.
George didn't know about the awkward relationship between us, he just pulled me over enthusiastically, then pointed at Li Wenjing and said with a smile: "This is Li, a guy who knows everything about the culture of picking up girls, whether it's playing cards or tasting wine. , I simply suspect that there is nothing in this world that he can't do... Oh, of course, except for having children." George blinked.
Li Wenjing and I smiled at each other, didn't say anything, just shook hands.
And when the white man was introduced, George's face became much more serious, he took a deep breath, and put away his joking tone: "This is one of the shareholders here, where we are standing now, He is one of the founders. I think you should really get to know Mr. Rothschild."
"Hello, I'm Martin Rothschild." The white man looked at me with a reserved smile, and held out his hand.
His appearance is not outstanding, even very ordinary, with brown hair, a square face, some deeply sunken eye sockets, blue eyeballs, a high nose bridge, and thin lips. But his eyes, every movement, all reveal a trace of the natural aristocratic demeanor.
This kind of temperament is definitely not something that can be produced through simple disguise, but must be cultivated for a long time, even from an early age, in order to be as natural as flowing clouds and flowing water!
And... Rothschild? !
This incomparably brilliant surname made my heart tremble! !
I didn't show it on my face, but shook hands with him pretending to be natural: "Hello, I'm Chen Yang."
Martin Rothschild pursed his lips and smiled: "Oh, Chen, I don't think you need to introduce yourself. If I want to know more about you, just go to the latest "Time Magazine". Speaking of popularity , you are now the most famous one in the room."
He was joking and winking at me, seeming friendly.
I responded politely, but I still had doubts in my heart. Judging from his name... Well, I don't know if this person is from the famous Rothschild family
In the United States, the Rothschild family is an existence that is almost comparable to God! !