After being hacked by the whole network, I became the actor

It was just a simple recording, and with Louis on, it didn't take long to get it done.

After Chu Yifei came out of the recording studio, Laura raised her mobile phone towards him: "Chu, the boss asked me where you are, and I said I'm showing you around, and I'll go back right away." She smiled triumphantly, "I You didn't reveal your secret."

Chu Yifei looked at the time, only to realize that more than three hours had passed.

"When you concentrate on doing something, time will always pass quickly." Louis shrugged, "Give me the address, and I will send it to you after I finish it."

"A CD across oceans and thousands of miles." Laura said, "It's so romantic."

It was already past two o'clock in the afternoon, Chu Yifei was anxious, and walked forward quickly.Royce and Laura looked at each other and smiled silently: They also said that they are not a couple.

Chu Yifei hurried back to the office, pushed the door open, and saw Xu Guyan, Zhou Heng, and an obvious white man sitting together, arguing about something.

The man looked at Chu Yifei at the door, and whistled: "Wow, Xu, where did you sign this little exotic beauty? Will he go back to China with you?"

Xu Guyan frowned, stepped forward and hugged Chu Yifei's shoulder: "Frank, put down your fancy thoughts."

"Wow." Frank looked surprised, "Xu, do you finally have someone you like?"

Zhou Heng patted Frank on the shoulder: "It's surprising, right, I was also surprised when I first found out."

Frank's expression was exaggerated: "Yes, I thought he believed in some mystical sect in your China, and he must remain a good man for the rest of his life."

Chu Yifei watched them tease Xu Guyan, and couldn't help but look up and down the strange man.

The three people present were all wearing suits, Zhou Heng was the most inconspicuous, Xu Guyan was wearing an iron gray suit, which fit his figure perfectly, clearly outlining his inverted triangle figure and long legs, his hair was pulled back, and his whole body exuded Breath of asceticism.

Frank was wearing a flamboyant bright blue suit with fluffy brown curly hair. He was sitting carelessly on the sofa. His facial features were deep and unique to white people. His two blue eyes were particularly charming.

Putting these two people together... Chu Yifei's face turned black because of his own imagination.

Xu Guyan didn't know what his little Feifei had imagined, so he loosened his tie: "Frank, I won't sell the studio to you, even if I return to China, I can handle things well in China. "

Frank had an exaggerated regretful expression on his face: "Well, since you are so persistent."

Zhou Heng: "...Now the whole world is globalized and informatized, don't worry Frank, there will be no problem."

Things have been finalized, Frank looked at his watch, he stood up and said: "I'm home, you remember to bring this little beauty to the party tonight." After speaking, he winked at Chu Yifei .

Xu Guyan ruthlessly blocked his winking eyes: "Okay, let's go."

Frank laughed and left, Zhou Heng couldn't bear to look directly at him: "You said you were fighting with him, he was just joking."

"Just joking." Xu Guyan is also a very narrow-minded person when it comes to certain issues. When facing Chu Yifei, his cold tone turned into a spring breeze, "Did Feifei have lunch?"

"No." Chu Yifei was still angry at his imagination, "Who is Frank?"

Zhou Heng sniffled, choking on the sour smell in the air, he was quite surprised.

In Zhou Heng's impression, Xu Guyan had always had a unilateral fondness for Chu Yifei. Now, listening to Chu Yifei's words, it seemed that he didn't feel it either?

My own pigs are finally able to shoot cabbage.Zhou Heng suddenly felt a sense of relief from an old father. Under this relief, he had to explain a few words to Xu Guyan: "Frank is a producer with a lot of connections in Hollywood. He is a straight man who only loves big breasts. Hot girl, private life is more romantic, but when you are friends, you are very generous."

Xu Guyan's explanation was simple and rough: "He is my partner. This studio was established by me, Zhou Heng and him. Now that I am leaving, he wants to take over the whole thing, because we have a dispute over this matter. It's been a long time, and today's meeting finally reached a consensus."

"Tonight he said he would do it for me. It's just a gathering of a few friends in our circle. You can go if you want, and rest at home if you don't want to." Xu Guyan knew that Chu Yifei didn't like socializing, and said.

Xu Guyan's words were all business-like, without any ambiguity.The wrinkles in Chu Yifei's heart were smoothed out, and he pursed his lips reservedly: "I want to go."

At night, Xu Guyan was still a motorcycle rider, driving his little prince to the dinner party, and was very honored to invite the little prince as his companion.

It's just a simple get-together between friends, but it's actually not that simple.

The meeting place was in Frank's mansion, and there were security guards at the door to let people in with invitation cards. When Xu Guyan entered, the buffet, band, and waiters carrying wine had already been seated on the big lawn, and the guests were already talking and laughing happily.

Frank changed into a burgundy casual suit and was holding a goblet to talk to people. When he saw Xu Guyan, his eyes lit up: "Xu, you are finally here! You are the protagonist of today!"

He warmly embraced Xu Guyan, exchanged kissing gifts, and when he stretched out his claws to Chu Yifei, he was stopped by Xu Guyan: "Frank, he is a shy oriental, and he is not used to this kind of etiquette."

"My dear Xu, I just said a few years ago that you Orientals are easy to be shy, and you have held grudges until now." Frank didn't force it, and shook hands with Chu Yifei, and he was acquainted, "Hello, I'm Frank, I'm sure you already know him, what's your name?"

"You can just call him Chu." Xu Guyan separated Frank and said for Chu Yifei.

Zhou Heng had arrived long ago. He watched Frank try to talk to Chu Yifei many times, but was ruthlessly rejected by Xu Guyan. He held back his smile and came over to directly take Frank away: "You are the master, and you have to greet the guests. .”

Chu Yifei looked around. Many of the people who came and went were familiar faces. To bring these people together, apart from good popularity, the forces behind them must not be underestimated.

"The stars of Hollywood are shining here." Someone said such a sentence, and Chu Yifei deeply agreed with it.

"Don't drink, Frank's cook is good, you can eat more." Xu Guyan picked up a glass of watermelon juice from the tray held by the waiter and handed it to Chu Yifei, "Which star do you like? I'll help you To sign."

Going to ask for an autograph on such an occasion, I'm afraid people will laugh their ass off if they say it.Xu Guyan spoke very seriously.

I like you.Chu Yifei took a sip of the watermelon juice, which was too sweet: "I don't have any celebrities I like."

Zhou Heng over there was greeting Xu Guyan. Xu Guyan and Chu Yifei were about to go there, but Chu Yifei quickly refused: "You go, I'll go eat something."

Xu Guyan hesitated for a while, and explained again: "You can only drink fruit juice, which must be hand-picked from the waiter's tray. You can't take things handed to you by others. Whether it's for drinking or eating, someone greets you. If it makes you feel uncomfortable, just walk away..."

Zhou Heng has already started to roll his eyes, what could happen at the party hosted by Frank?It's not a strange party full of ghosts and ghosts.

Chu Yifei pushed Xu Guyan away, and huddled next to the chef to eat. While eating, he chatted with the chef: "How ripe is your steak? How do you make it so tender without the meat inside?" Bloodshot?"

The chef is a middle-aged man. He has worked in Frank's house for many years and has cooked a lot of party food. This is the first time someone asked him about food at a party: "This is my exclusive secret recipe..."

The two chatted very happily, and Chu Yifei learned a lot of tips for cooking western food, and planned to try it by himself when he got home.

Beside Chu Yifei, a woman dressed in a particularly sexy sneered: "It's really fanciful to think that if you hook up with Frank's chef, you can hook up with Frank."

Chu Yifei was eating happily, and was attacked innocently. He swallowed the food in his mouth, looked around, and made sure she was talking to him: "Excuse me, are you?"

"I'm the heroine of the TV series "Edward's Gift." The woman said proudly, "What about you? Asians should only be a secondary at best."

"Edward's Gift"?what is that?

The chef urgently provided Chu Yifei with off-site assistance: "It's an American drama that's being broadcast recently."

Chu Yifei wiped his mouth slowly, and looked at her coldly: "There is a saying in China, that is, those who have a Buddha in their hearts will see a Buddha, and those who have shit in their hearts will see shit. This sentence is the best way to describe you."

The woman didn't expect that Chu Yifei, who doesn't seem to be able to swear, was so sharp when he uttered it, and his cheeks flushed with anger: "You yellow monkey, since you like your country so much, why do you come to the United States!"

When she said this, her voice was a little louder, and the people around heard her, and all looked at her with strange eyes.

The chef was very happy with Chu Yifei. He waved the knife in his hand to speak for Chu Yifei: "Ma'am, you are racist, please apologize to him immediately."

"I'm not racist!" The blush on the woman's face instantly turned pale. In the United States, human rights are the most important thing for the people. Once labeled as racist, it basically means that the career stops here. " I like Xu very much, I am not racist!"

"Do you like Xu?" Chu Yifei curled his lips and took a sip of the beautiful drink recommended by the chef. "Does liking Xu mean not being racist?"

The woman insisted and said: "Of course, Xu is also Asian. I like him very much. I just don't like dirty and fussy Asians."

Chu Yifei's face turned completely cold. If this is not racism, what is racism?