As the twilight lit up the streets of Los Angeles a warm orange-red, Nattle drove down the wide streets, glancing in his rearview mirror to see the silver Ford that had been following him. Worth collecting. He knew who the other party was, and he could almost see an extra tail behind him these days.

Paparazzi, I didn't expect him to be able to enjoy paparazzi treatment.

Natel scoffed.

Being sent to prison for being "alleged" in drug trafficking has made him, a man with a criminal record in prison, in the spotlight among the paparazzi who tried to dig up the Theorod scandal. Probably in their simple brains, Reggie's uncleanliness may be equal to the uncleanliness of his employees, Nattle, as his former employee and parolee, is naturally not clean, and he is now the closest person to Theorod, so there is a possibility that Theorod is not clean either.

Because he had a past before.

In this regard, Natel can only say that they are too naïve. They probably never dreamed that Reggie had not actually done a lot of illegal trading, and they couldn't imagine how many people that unlucky guy had offended, and what the outlaws who had done almost anything illegal would do when the time came, all they needed was a little "guidance".

It is heard that Reggie's exploitation of parole prisoners has caused "public outrage" among the guys in the prison, and he was "accidentally" admitted to the intensive care unit at dinner time last night. Poor fellow, he probably didn't expect to be back in prison when he was so unscrupulous......

and also provoked people who shouldn't be messed with, and also involved people who couldn't be touched.

Natel looked at Wen Jiàn lying quietly in the passenger seat, a hint of uncertainty flashed in his eyes, and took advantage of the moment when the green light in front of him turned yellow, and accelerated out of the yellow light time, leaving the silver Ford behind him far aside.

Theorod's bitter words to him in the car that day were not useless, at least he could understand why Theorod thought there was no possibility between them. The reason for this is not a very simple and straightforward issue of sexual orientation, and Theolod does not even show that he likes a woman and refuses outright, as any straight man who finds himself liked by a man, and this attitude of helplessly exhorting others to think clearly is really funny.

Although his words amounted to a polite refusal, Natel was still keenly aware of his words that Theorod did not actually averse to associating with men, and even ...... Behind his perfect disguise, he should be essentially a bend. And the fundamental reason for his rejection of him is that he treats him as a child who is ignorant of feelings.

Leaving aside the question of why Theorod was able to treat a man two years older than him for a younger child, and why he had never discovered his sexuality before - from the point that he liked to do it with Caterina at the time, and for a long time Natel thought that "Theorod" had a crush on her - judging by Theorod's attitude towards him, Natel found that his incredible relationship had not yet been decapitated.

It's really incredible, after all, he has lived for more than 20 years, and he has always thought that he likes the sexy goddess of plump/breasts/fat/buttocks, and he has never found that he can still feel for men, and he has also despised those homosexuals for a long time, and the result is ......

This is supposed to be retribution for his previous "homophobic" behavior, and although he is still aware of his special changes towards other men, he can be sure of his special changes to Theorod, the most obvious of which is that he will react, and more than once. When he solved a problem for himself at one point, he was so frightened that he almost wilted when he found that the figure in his mind had changed from a certain female star to Theorod's naked/exposed back, and he almost reached that tipping point.

It was almost like that, when he stared at his hand blankly for a long time, and that was the first time he faced some kind of change in his heart.

He couldn't sleep in North Las Vegas before...... Well, the woman who couldn't catch up is now chasing her brother...... Well......

As long as there is still a little possibility, it is easy to do.

Theolod arrived in London the night before the premiere of Two Smoking Guns. He didn't let Marshall publish his flight information on the official website, plus he was not as famous in the United Kingdom as he was in the United States, and he was dressed very low-key, so naturally he didn't encounter fans blocking the pick-up gate.

Like other tourists, he walked through the crowd wearing sunglasses and carrying a shoulder bag. Natle dragged his suitcase and walked a few steps behind Theolod to avoid being too close to each other and being recognized by the others.

Only a handful of people knew about Theorod's flights, and Richie was one of them. They had spoken on the phone once before coming, and Richie said that he would surprise him when he returned to England, and by the way, he would come to pick him up this time, and agreed to meet him at the old place.

Old place?

It seems that neither of them has forgotten the scene when they first officially met.

So Theorod came to the row of lounge chairs with ease, Richie was still sitting in the old place, this time he didn't take a nap, he saw Theorod coming from a distance, so he stood up and opened his arms to Theorod: "My Eddie, come and give me a hug after a long absence!"

"Hey, Sleeping Beauty, it looks like you're in good spirits this time. Theolod teased and stepped forward to give Richie a hug.

"I can't sleep because I think of my lord. Rich said in a disgusting tone, and specially accentuated the tone of "mylord", almost learning the tone of the group of on the Theorod fan forum, "Fortunately, the prince's car is not late." ”

"That's enough, why didn't I know that you were also a member of my fan forum? Theorod said, stroking his forehead.

"'Also'?"

"Al also told me that when he visited his fan forum one time, he followed the link to me, and he thought my fan was very cute, and he wanted to stay on the forum. ”

"You mean Pacino? Good, maybe I'll be able to become a 'netizen' with him. You'll have to start thinking about how many drinks you're going to have to ask me for hush money today so that I don't get the news of your 'underground organization' giants out to your enthusiastic fan base. Richie stretched out his hand and rubbed it, making a "money" gesture.

"Tomorrow is the premiere of your first movie, how many drinks do you want to drink?" said Theolod with a somewhat helpless smile.

"Of course, you have to be drunk to fall asleep, otherwise I'm afraid I won't even want to close my eyes tonight. ”

"Well, before that......" Theorod held out his hand toward Richie, "what about the surprise you say?"

"Well...... Richie deliberately dragged out his tone, and under Theorod's gaze, a strange mischievous smile appeared on his face, and he took a step back, and the focus of his eyes fell on Theorod's back, and then he looked at Theorod and then behind him.

Under the hint of Richie's gaze, Theorod just wanted to look back to see what was happening behind him, when suddenly two people rushed over and grabbed his arm, and then a black shadow rushed over, and the next second the world was spinning, and when Theorod came back to his senses, he realized that he was carried up by three people!

"Surprise!" said the three men under him, gesturing to toss Theolod again, but without any real move, they only lifted him up a little. This action almost caused Theolod to fall off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and he quickly straightened it with his hand to avoid the risk of the sunglasses being broken.

It turned out to be Fleming, Fletcher and Jason, and Theolod didn't expect them to come too. The three of them had been sitting in the lounge chair behind Richie and pretending to be ordinary passengers waiting for the flight, and Theolod didn't pay attention at first, and they plotted against him.

And Nattel, who was standing behind him, didn't even remind him. Theorod looked at the smiling expression on Natel's face and felt a little helpless, seeing that there were already countless passers-by looking at him, Theorod had no choice but to lower his voice and say in a less conspicuous voice: "It is indeed a surprise! Can you let me down? We have already attracted the attention of others......

"The one who was lifted up...... Isn't that Theorod ......?"

"Maybe, isn't the recent "Two Big Smoking Guns" about to be released?"

The doubts of the passers-by reached Theorod's ears without a small amount of confusion, and after that, he noticed a flash of flashing lights - he was caught by the paparazzi.

Then, there is no then.

Theorod's three old partners almost escaped from the airport with Theorod on their back, and only when the four of them escaped into Fletcher's car and drove onto the road did they breathe a sigh of relief, and then laughed tacitly, as if they had regained the tacit understanding that they had been crazy together.

"Oh, wait, did we forget the cover at the airport? And Nat, my assistant!" said Theorod, who was sitting in the back seat, to the driver, Fletcher.

"Our director and your assistant are not children, and English is spoken in the UK, so they won't get lost, so you can relax. Jason, who was sitting next to Theorod, pulled Theorod back into his seat, and he patted him on the shoulder, "Let's go, we'll take you somewhere." ”

He wasn't worried about Natel getting lost, he was just ...... Theolod sat in his seat and frowned a little hesitantly: "Where?"

"The crew's party, in 'our' nest, built and chartered the dilapidated house. Fleming, who was sitting in front of Theorod, said, "Guy will meet us there, and he will take your Nat with him, don't be like a parent who has lost his child." ”

"We'll talk about it tonight, don't get drunk, if you want to drink, Theo...... We'll pretend we don't see it. Fletcher added, and gave the other two a look.

Theolod always felt that there must be a conspiracy behind the three of them, and he later confirmed where this strange feeling came from - the three guys actually tried to pour him wine, and there seemed to be a bet or something to see who could get him drunk as a "good baby".

Theorod, who was dazed, dimly felt that someone was leading him into the room with him, and the little sobriety he had left knew that this person was a drunken Natle at a party, and not a woman who might cause a scandal, so he went with him with peace of mind, thinking that his head would explode again tomorrow morning.

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