Beverly City, near the West Hollywood Area.
Ryan Reynolds drove alone and entered a villa with its own courtyard; under the direction of security personnel, he parked near the entrance.
Someone approached him, "Mr. Reynolds, please follow me this way."
Ryan nodded and followed him towards the villa.
They passed by the swimming pool, and by the end of May, Los Angeles was warm enough with seven or eight women in swimsuits either frolicking in the water or lounging on beach chairs basking in the sun.
Every skin color, every hair color, all were present.
But they all had one thing in common: they were all sexy and pretty.
Among them, Ryan thought a few were far more attractive than his ex-wife Scarlett Johansson if not for her fame.
Entering the villa, the man directly took him to the balcony.
Ryan waited briefly, then a woman with blond hair and exquisite makeup entered the balcony.
