After solving the physiological problem, Monica staggered back, the corridor at the hotel was quite round, she searched until she found the room.
But as soon as I pushed open the door, I was stunned...
The whole room was full of strangers, and it was much bigger and more luxurious than the crew's room, even using the word magnificence would not be an exaggeration.
"Sorry, wrong entry..."
Monica said apologetically, about to lift her feet to leave, when suddenly a fat hand grabbed her wrist, his mouth filled with the smell of alcohol pressing towards her: "Oh, Where is the little goat getting lost like this, if you've come here, it's a blessing, it's better for you to stay and have a drink with me!"
The man holding her was about forty years old, fat, red cheeks, he looked at her with a lustful look as if she was naked, finally resting his eyes on her chest... In the
room immediately resounded laughter, teasing, mocking.
Monica reflexively wanted to shove his hand away, but she accidentally saw many familiar faces that often appeared in financial magazines in the room, taking a closer look, Damn it, half of the top 10 in the business rankings. The rich people of the city were all here...
At this time, she was as frightened as a Little eunuch who mistakenly entered the Kim Loan palace while on the throne.
In short, she couldn't offend anyone in this room, so Monica quickly withdrew the thought of using violence to solve the problem.
It seems that it is not easy to escape tonight, and she still drinks a lot, and now her mind is still dizzy.
"C'mon now... Beauties, come in!" The fat man kept pulling her inside, and at the same time did not forget to suckle all over her body.
Monica struggled to get away from him, politely saying, "Sorry sir, I really entered the wrong room, my friend is still waiting for me!"
The fat man blushed furiously: "You rotten slut, obviously intentionally entered the wrong place, and pretending that he noticed you is a blessing to your family!"
Monica cursed under her breath, Damn it, is this what the top ten rich celebrities are?
She recognized this fat guy, the tenth on the list - Heston Anderson - President of the real estate company Phong Thuy, who is an extremely eager person,
he said and pulled her again, seeing that she was about to be pushed into the sofa, Monica wracked her brain to think of how to escape, at this time, her shoulders suddenly felt heavy, her breath was as cold as on the very familiar glacier that surrounded her from behind…
The warm force of the shoulder transmitted, that person pulled her back, causing her to touch his strong and warm chest…
"Eh, Luc… Mr. Waymond..." Heston Anderson's face immediately stiffened, but he quickly changed to a flatter face: "Mr. Is Waymond interested in this little sister too? If that's the case, then yield to me, yield to me first!" In the room, everyone who had just finished watching the excitement suddenly changed their eyes, what is the situation?
Every time at a social party, David Waymond is like a flower in the snowy mountains, arrogant and cold, looking at women like the air, today why is he naturally interested in the girl who got drunk and burst into the wrong room? This?
Regardless of the reactions of the others, there was only one person in David Waymond's eyes right now.
He frowned at the girl who was swaying in his lap: "What happened?"
"Luc..." Monica almost blurted out his name, she stammered: "I went to the wrong room..."
The light in the room was a bit dark, she hadn't noticed David Waymond just now. present here.
Among all these beer-bellied men like the Mediterranean, David Waymond's existence was a breath of fresh air.
"Which room are you in? Let me take you over there." David Waymond ignored the strange looks behind him, helping Monica out.
Just now he was closing his eyes to relax, there was a glimpse of cheers in the room but did not pay attention, until he heard Monica's familiar voice, he opened his eyes to see Heston Anderson moving his hands. feet with her.
At that moment, he really wanted to break his arm.
But he didn't want to scare his girl, so he tried to restrain his brutality, pretending to be a stranger, freeing her.
Out of the room, Monica breathed a sigh of relief: "David Waymond, thank you, if I hadn't met you, I would have finished today!" If she couldn't talk to the other party, it would be hard for her to avoid having to move.
"What's the end of life? I've already handled it for you, if you ever encounter something like this in the future, you mustn't let yourself suffer like that again, okay?" David Waymond taught with a stern face.
Monica chuckles: "Haizz, it feels good to have someone to back you up!"
Wait until she leaves the Waymond House, wait until the little bun doesn't need her anymore, lest she and David Waymond become strangers to each other?
I don't know why, thinking about this makes me feel a bit sad...
David Waymond patted her head, as long as you are willing, I can protect you for the rest of my life.
Monica banished the thought that shouldn't have been in her mind: "I'm fine now, I can go home by myself!"
"Are you sure you can go by yourself?" David Waymond looked uneasy.
"Okay, okay, come inside!" Monica waved her hand, walking backwards.
David Waymond knew that her film crew would come here for the festival today, so he accepted the tasteless invitation of the other people.
Of course, he also knew which room Monica was in.
So, after seeing Monica walking in the opposite direction, David Waymond sighed helplessly, he strode after: "Okay, let me take you home! Which room is your room?"
"Hm, it's 801!"
"801 is not in this direction." David Waymond helped her walk in the correct direction.
It was not until he brought her to the door that David Waymond stopped: "Come in, don't run around anymore, if you want to go to the bathroom, you must definitely invite a friend to go with you. If you can't find anyone, ask Hunter Doohan to come with you."
Fu, ask Hunter Doohan to go to the bathroom with you?
"Know! Thank you Six Great Boss for personally bringing me here!" Nich Xi raised her hand to shoot the heart.
The corner of David Waymond's lips raised, the last ferocity hidden behind those eyebrows also melted into smoke: "Later, before leaving to send me a message, we will go back together."
T"It's scarier than falling into the toilet, falling into a wolf's nest!" Monica Halley leaned back on the sofa, her face still filled with fear.
"What do you mean?" Hunter Doohan frowned.
"I was in the wrong room earlier. You don't know, that room is full of the Emperor's boss, a fat guy like a dead pig keeps pulling me and forcing me to drink with him!"
"What?"
Hunter Doohan immediately changed his face and looked at her urgently from top to bottom: "Then how did you escape?"
Monica Halley snorted: "Because I have a good number, how about meeting the boss of the boss!"
Hunter Doohan heard that, his face turned even darker: "Surely it's not David Waymond?"
Monica Halley snapped her fingers: "Bingo! Correct answer! It's the Six Great Boss who appeared at the right time to save me from the sea of fire, and personally brought me here!"
Hunter Doohan: "…" What is high IQ low EQ? Is that man with superior flirting skills really someone you know?
The party was over and everyone started to disperse.
"Monica Halley, how did you come back? Do you want me to give you a ride for a while?" Naomi asked.
"Thank you, Naomi, no need, I have a friend nearby, watch out for me to go home with."
"Then you go first!"
"Yes, be careful on the road!"
"What about Hunter Doohan?" Walker asked.
"I'm waiting for the manager to come pick me up."
"Okay, then see you tomorrow, if the weather is good, we will continue to shoot today's scene. Tell me, when the weather is good, suddenly there's hail, this is so weird!" Walker grumbled sadly.
The film crew left one after another, leaving only Hunter Doohan and Monica Halley standing at the door.
Monica Halley was too drunk on a fishing rod, clearly on the verge of taking it any longer, her eyes narrowed and her back against the yellow pole in the background.
Hunter Doohan glanced at her: "In a moment, Minh will come, what are you waiting for, just come back with me! Wait, maybe the person you're waiting for is . . . . . . . like a cool breeze on a summer night: "Monica Halley."
Monica Halley dreamily tried to open her eyes: "David Waymond ..."
This man in front of her seemed to represent the word safe in her heart, as soon as the figure appeared in her eyes, a little strength tried to support finally let go, the body softened and fell to the side...