The red carpet stretched to the entrance of the National Center for the Performing Arts, and on both sides of the carpet stood fans and reporters, who looked at each other with crazy eyes, as if she was the only one in the world.

When she stepped on the red carpet, the shouts all over the sky turned into one voice, and everyone was shouting her name.

Nini is full of pride, and at this moment she is the most popular star, a world-class superstar, a superstar whose fame and influence surpass Matthew Horner!

She walked along the red carpet, walked a few steps, and for some reason, suddenly felt that her breasts were unusually heavy, as if there was an inexplicable presence in the air, squeezing her breasts and making her breathless.

And as time went on, the top of her chest became heavier and heavier, and she couldn't even breathe.

Why? Why? Nini seemed to be suffocated, breathless, unable to scream, and could only struggle in her heart: Why didn't you let me go down this road to superstardom? Who did this? Is it because of jealousy and trying to suffocate herself?

Finally, she was starved of oxygen, and she only felt a coaxing in her head.

After this sound, Nini slowly opened her eyes, and all the red carpet, the National Center for the Performing Arts, the fans and reporters disappeared.

The pain of a sudden tear in the head.

She'd felt this way before, and it was the result of a hangover.

Nini raised her hand to touch her forehead, but her arm touched something for some reason, and the thing seemed to fall, and there was a "gurgling" rolling sound.

It sounded a little strange, and she tried to turn her head to see a bottle rolling down the carpet to the wall.

Then she saw more bottles, brandy, whiskey, Hennessy, Royal Salute...... There were also a lot of bottles whose names she didn't recognize.

"It's ......"

Nini was just about to think when her head was torn again, and even her breathing became heavy, as if something heavy had been pressed on her chest.

She quickly looked down to see where the weight was, and it was clear that someone had pressed his head against her chest.

"Who is this?" Nini wondered, "Who's pressing on me?"

The man's long hair was scattered, obscuring his face, and it was impossible to see who it was.

"Hmmm......"

The man suddenly made a strange pouting sound, and his mouth rubbed against her chest, and Nini itched for a while, almost screaming, and then found that the man's long hair had slipped to the side, revealing a delicate face.

Nini lifted her body slightly, first looked closely at the face, and then looked down at her naked body in surprise, and her eyes widened suddenly.

"How could it be her?"

This woman has a shy and quiet face, a bumpy figure, almost perfect, full breasts, a slender waist and slender legs, any man will be tempted to see it.

"Sugar Candy!" Nini had spoken to her, knowing her name, "Why is Candace Swanepel here?"

Thinking of this, her head was torn again, and she couldn't help but shake it slightly, and as her head shook, her eyes saw more things.

She opened her mouth, her face full of surprise.

Candace Swanepel was lying on top of her, Duchen Close was holding one of Candace Svanetple's legs, and next to two entangled women, Alexandra Ambrosio and Adriana Lima, hugged tightly and seemed to fall asleep.

And then...... Then she saw a man.

The man didn't look particularly strong, much smaller than Schwarzenegger's, but his muscles were as hard as rocks, and his body was full of explosive power.

She knew how powerful it was, because she had actually experienced it.

This is...... Matthew Horner!

Right next to Matthew Horner, it's all women, Miranda Kerr, Isabelle Goler, Lily Aldrich, Erin Heatherton, Isabelle Fontana......

These people, like Candace Swanepoel, were wearing no clothes.

Nini pinched her forehead hard, this ...... What's going on? Is it a hallucination?

The long nails pinched the delicate skin of her forehead, and as the pain came, the lethargy caused by the hangover was gradually dispelled, and Nini endured the tearing pain on her forehead, trying to remember the events of last night, and the scenes appeared in her mind.

Matthew invited her to a Victoria's Secret Angel's drinking party, and she followed Matthew to Alexandra Ambrosio's villa in Rio de Janeiro's affluent district, and then a group of people opened countless bottles of wine, drinking it from a cup at first, and then picking up the bottle and filling it.

So, soon someone drank too much.

And then, as if Miranda Kerr was drinking too much and showing off how great it was with Matthew, and someone wanted to try how great it was, and then things were out of control.

More images came to her mind, she remembered that Matthew killed these Victoria's Secret angels one by one, and they were overwhelmed, probably because they were drunk high, or maybe those angel supermodels coaxed her, and she also joined in.

Nini covered her forehead and closed her eyes, oh my God, what did I do!

These ghost elders and ghost sisters, all of them have thicker skins than the city walls, and they don't care about the worldly shame at all when they are crazy, and they all reveal their chaotic nature after drinking high.

How can I mess around with them?

Are they all supermodels? Don't they care about their identities? Or is the modeling industry even more chaotic than the showbiz on their side?

Nini's eyes fell on Matthew Horner, who was still asleep, this guy was too cool, wasn't he? Then she remembered the madness of the angels last night, and it seemed like they were all flying like angels......

Ay...... Well, she admits that if she forgets the nonsense of etiquette and shame, she will enjoy the same thing, and there is a feeling that the cage that binds her has been broken.

Nini's eyes slowly turned, and she looked at angels with near-perfect bodies, Candace Swaneple, Duchen-Clos, Alexandra Ambrosio, Adriana Lima, Miranda Kerr, Isabelle Goler, Lily Aldrich, Erin Heatherton, Isabelle Fontana......

Victoria's Secret Angel supermodels or angel candidates have all become Matthew Horner's underdogs.

After the hangover was sober, Nini's mind flashed the clearest picture, all the Victoria's Secret angels plus her, lined up in the room, kneeling on the thick carpet.

Matthew Horner is like the legendary Dumb King on the other side of the Pacific, ready to spoil his harem group.

"I'm crazy!" Nini rubbed her face vigorously, "The whole world is crazy!"

Perhaps she was moving a little widely, and Candace Swanepour, who was pressed against her chest, suddenly woke up, first looked at her in a daze, and then rolled over and lay down on the carpet.

Candace Swanepour's move seemed to have a chain reaction, Duchen Close woke up, then Alexandra Ambrosio and Adriana Lima also woke up, and the people around Matthew woke up one after another.

Nini casually pulled a blanket, wrapped it around herself, and then moved to a couch, distancing herself from these angel supermodels, leaning on the couch and watching these people react.

A few angels were also a little stunned at first, but soon understood what was happening, but all of them were normal, and some of them stood up and went to the bathroom generously......

Then, Nini saw that Matthew Horner had also woken up, but he didn't seem to be in good spirits, and it seemed that he had consumed too much energy from the fierce battle last night.

"Hi guys. She heard Matthew Horner greet the crowd in a relaxed and cheerful manner, "Good morning." ”

"Good morning, Matthew. Someone responded.

Then, Miranda Kerr and Adriana Lima also went over to pull Matthew up.

This group of people, neither blushing nor shy, as if everything that happened last night was normal and did not care at all.

It's ...... It's so shameless!

I drank too much last night, and I forgot about it when I was excited, but now that I have come to my senses, no one thinks that I have done something wrong.

Sure enough, the three views of these foreigners are crooked, and the discipline is broken!

When they were all dressed, the angelic supermodels even talked about last night's battle, and a few of them were eager to try and fight Matthew Horner for another 300 rounds.

Matthew Horner has no room to spare, though.

At this point, Nini can still see that Matthew Horner is obviously a little tired and needs to rest.

Nini has been silent since she woke up, the world is already messy, she feels that her bottom line is low enough, and the bottom line of this group of supermodels is even lower.

There is also an angel supermodel who said something like "I'm too sorry for myself if I don't have fun when I'm young".

The entertainment industry of foreigners is really much more chaotic than domestic chaos!

Hurry up and mix up the roll call, export and turn to domestic sales, otherwise Matthew Horner will pull himself to this kind of party again, will he agree or refuse?

Reason tells her that she should refuse, but for some reason, a voice in Nini's subconscious tells her that last night was interesting......

After staying up in the middle of the morning at this villa, the car that came to pick up Matthew Horner arrived, and Nini followed him into the car and left the place.

Sitting in the car, Nini frequently turned back to see the villa.

It was a crazy night.

"Where?" the driver asked.

Matthew rubbed his forehead and said, "Go back to the hotel." He asked Nini, "Are you going anywhere else?"

Nini shook her head, "I'm going back to rest." ”

Matthew nodded, didn't say anything more, leaned back in his comfortable seat, closed his eyes and rested, he didn't know how much he drank last night, he definitely broke his own record for drinking, maybe even two or three times.

In that situation, alcohol is the best stimulant, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible for him to single-handedly take on a group of Victoria's Secret angels.

He didn't expect that a group of people would get drunk and finally become like that.

Thinking of last night's madness, Matthew suddenly found that one of the original intentions of entering Hollywood had really come true.

Realizing the original intention, but it is not easy, he will be a little dizzy, his eyes are a little dizzy, his back is sore, and his legs are weak......

This has never been done before.

But he was relieved to think that his opponent was a group of Victoria's Secret angels who maintained a large amount of exercise all year round.

The combat power of each angel is extraordinary, let alone a group?