Chapter 32: Thanksgiving Night (Part 2)
“…… So you're breaking up because of a political issue?"
Avril said with a look of surprise after listening to Zhou Zheng's narration. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Scarlett Johansson's expression was equally surprised, of course, more of a surprise.
"It's a matter of principle. ”
Zhou Zheng told them very seriously: "She should at least learn not to point fingers at other countries, and blame what she doesn't know is the American value?"
Zhou Zheng was angry.
"No... That's not true. Scarlett Johansson hurriedly said nervously.
At this time, Zhou Zheng was muttering to himself: "Perhaps... I just have to find a Chinese wife......"
Scarlett chuckled again.
At this point, Avril stood up and spoke, "Listen, are we going to spend Thanksgiving like this? We've got to do something meaningful." ”
"Go to the bar!"
Zhou Zhengyi slapped the table: "Go to a special Thanksgiving." ”
His proposal was quickly supported by the two, and Avril took them to an upscale nightclub.
When Zhou Zheng appeared in the arena, everyone looked surprised: "Hey, buddy, aren't you going to Blake's house for Thanksgiving?"
"Go to a special Thanksgiving!!"
Zhou Zheng's voice was very loud.
This was echoed by everyone: "Yes, go to Thanksgiving, go to Pumpkin Pie!!, go to Jack Turkey!"
The music is raophilic and everyone is hilarious, including Avril and Scarlett Johansson.
On the contrary, it was Zhou Zheng, who calmed down after walking into the noisy environment. He sat down in the corner and asked for a glass of juice.
Isn't Thanksgiving Wednesday?
He muttered, took a sip of the juice.
Scarlett sat down, sweating profusely, she hadn't been so happy in a long time. Female celebrities are a high-pressure job, and it is rare to have such a way to release.
"Why don't you go dancing?"
Scarlett said to Zhou Zheng seriously: "Are you still thinking about the Western/Tibetan issue?"
Zhou Zheng shook his head.
"It's a place where celebrities come and go. Look, that guy was a Hollywood actor, and that guy, a football player. If you don't have an identity, the security guard at the gate won't let you in at all. ”
Scarlett thought Zhou Zheng was worried about the safety of the bar, and she told Zhou Zheng with certainty: "This place is very private. ”
Zhou Zheng shook his head. "I just don't like to rock around in music like that. ”
"So... What kind of rhythm do you like to swing into?"
Scarlett bit her lower lip.
I have to say that Scarlett is very sexy and very moving. The distance between the two was so close that Zhou Zheng didn't even have to look down to see her deep groove.
"Sounds like a yellow joke. Zhou Zheng was a little embarrassed.
Scarlett giggled, subconsciously straightened up, her skin had already touched Zhou Zheng: "i-lo......"
She looked at Zhou Zheng affectionately, but before she finished speaking, she heard a sharp voice in her ears: "Hey, Scarlett, are you hooking up with a man again?"
"Wow, it's Portland's biggest star, and the taste is getting better and better. At least not the bad old man who was rocking in the wooden elevator. ”
Zhou Zheng looked up, and the person who spoke the sharp words was a handsome white guy with long hair.
"Enough, Jared, you bastard. Scarlett stood up and warned the white man, "Shut your foul mouth. ”
Jared stroked the long hair in front of him, he turned his head, pinched his tone and said to Zhou Zheng: "You must try the female upper position, I swear, that is the most ecstatic experience......"
Burst!
Scarlett picked up a glass of red wine and poured it directly on his face: "Get out." ”
Jared raised his head, his expression suddenly became hideous, he glared at Scarlett Johansson, and threw it out with his open hand, trying to slap this 'mean woman' hard.
However, as soon as his hand was waved, he was caught.
"I don't know what the festive is between you, but it's not something a man should do to do to a woman. Zhou Zheng told him calmly.
Jared didn't like Zhou Zheng's preachy posture, he was a rock singer who was born with a rebellious spirit of resistance.
"Then I'll beat you. ”
He roared fiercely, grabbed the red wine bottle on the table with his left hand and smashed it into Zhou Zheng's head, but Zhou Zheng also had a hand, and it was his right hand...... His huge palm grabbed his hand instantly, and then slammed it back hard...... Bang!
The bottle of red wine slammed into Jared's head.
It hadn't shattered, but the dull sound of the crash was enough to wake him up.
"When it comes to fighting, you're not my opponent. Zhou Zheng told him directly: "Enough is enough, I don't want to send people to the hospital tonight." ”
Jared was beaten in a whirlwind, and all he felt was a gold star in his eyes.
His friends rushed over when they heard the noise, and they didn't want to make a big deal out of it, so they hurriedly dragged Jared away.
Zhou Zheng sat back in his seat.
He was still drinking the unfinished juice as if nothing had happened.
"He's my ex-boyfriend. Scarlett sat down, she seemed to want to explain the ins and outs to Zhou Zheng: "Don't listen to his nonsense, he hasn't touched me at all." He's a pervert and I suspect his sexuality ......"
Zhou Zheng smiled and nodded, he was not very interested in this.
"The wooden elevator incident was simply made up by a third-rate tabloid, and I can't do that kind of thing at all......"
Scarlett said and cried aggrievedly: "Actresses are commodities...... Sexy actresses are even more commodities that everyone can point to......"
Zhou Zheng didn't have a solution to the woman's tears, he tried to call Avril over, but found that Avril was unbridled over there, and she couldn't call it at all.
It was a terrible night.
Zhou Zheng sighed, he took out some tissues and handed them to Scarlett: "Uh... So... All right... Wipe away your tears. ”
Zhou Zhengzheng was helpless, Scarlett threw herself into her chest, and then cried loudly.
Zhou Zheng subconsciously raised his hands, and whenever the referee blew for a foul, he would do this...... He used it to show his innocence and innocence.
However, all everyone saw was the picture of Scarlett throwing herself into Zhou Zheng's arms.
"Look, Scarlett is really a Hollywood courtesan, and she actually stretched out her hand to the little tiger. ”
"Isn't Tiger supposed to be at Black's house tonight for Thanksgiving?
"They're a good match......"
In the exchange of ears, the news is also quietly fermenting, this world does not even have an impermeable wall, where is the mouth that does not leak the wind?
"I'll take you home. ”
Zhou Zheng stood up, he really didn't want to be held like this by Scarlett in this kind of place.
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[The second update is delivered.] 】
… (To be continued.) )