No, no, no, it's certainly impossible!

It's reasonable to send cards and things, and send a bunch of hot girls, unless it's almost the same in a Las Vegas casino!

Another possibility instantly popped up in Zhou Ping's mind.

Could it be...... Deluxe version of the Immortal Jump?!

Later, Hula broke into a group of big men, who are the boyfriends and husbands of these chicks, and then slammed themselves into a crime?

If you look at the time node, the best time to play last night when you sweated was the best time, this will be over.

Or, Lao Luo was afraid that he would be lonely in Los Angeles, so he called a group of sisters to accompany him?

Forget it, I don't want to, whatever, anyway, I played by myself, and I had fun.

Let's talk about what the problem is.

He took another look at the charming Heidi and the girls on the bed, and took a deep breath to dispel the idea of continuing to drive tiredly.

After getting out of bed and washing, Zhou Ping put on his clothes, waved his hand, and walked out in style.

Looking at Zhou Ping's back, Heidi licked her lips unsatisfactorily.

The performance of this handsome Asian guy is really fantastic, and that sturdy and toned body...... completely subverted her impression of Asian men.

If she could, she really wanted to be a long-term P friend with this sexy man!

A few minutes later, on the rooftop of the villa.

Zhou Ping sat on the chair and looked at the man next to him who was using clumsy techniques to make tea, and his face was a little unpleasant.

"Martin, I don't like tea, so let's talk about it. Zhou Ping said lightly.

"Okay, Mr. Zhou!" Martin smiled awkwardly, and no longer tossed, and poured two glasses of boiled water.

Just now, after Zhou Ping came to the hall, a girl came over and said that someone was looking for her.

The mastermind behind the scenes finally appeared, and Zhou Ping had a little guess, whether it was a joke of a rich man, or who wanted to trick himself......

I don't know what level of my combat effectiveness has reached now, can I pick five, pick ten, or more?

Unfortunately, it was not the imaginary group of strong men who came in, but a short, stocky middle-aged white man, but also an acquaintance: the manager Martin.

Handing the water cup to Zhou Ping, Martin said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Zhou, did you have a good time yesterday?"

Zhou Ping bowed slightly and did not answer.

Of course, I have to admit that I had a really good time yesterday.

However, knowing that all this was actually arranged by Martin, Zhou Ping felt a little more tired in his heart.

What the hell does this guy mean? Do you want to take a picture of me?

"Hehe, Mr. Zhou, with my vision, with your conditions, as long as you agree to make your debut, I will be your agent, this can only be regarded as a small scene. With the same specifications, it is not impossible to replace all these tender models and babes with Hollywood's eighteenth-tier starlets. ”

"You know, anyone who can enter the Hollywood circle, no matter how small the actor is, is higher than these little models! And this kind of party activity that you and I are willing to do, no one will care about it at all, and it will not affect your development!"

After that, Martin looked at Zhou Ping expectantly.

He felt that as long as he was a man, he would not refuse such tempting conditions, didn't there be an old saying in Huaxia: Heroes are sad about beauties!

Zhou Ping nodded thoughtfully, then looked at Martin and said seriously: "Dude, let's talk about it, from yesterday to today, how much money did you spend on Lianniu with a house?"

Martin smiled awkwardly: "They all know each other, it didn't cost much, it adds up to almost 30,000 dollars!"

"But don't worry, as long as you're willing to make your debut, you can play whatever you want in the future. And it definitely doesn't require you to spend a penny. In addition, with your conditions, I believe that you can definitely become an instant hit, and it is not a problem to earn 10 million a year!" he added.

To be honest, Martin, who is in this circle, has seen many stars who can become popular, so he still has this eyesight.

Zhou Ping raised his eyebrows and stood up: "Okay, you wait for me here for a while, I'll think about it." ”

Martin suddenly said excitedly: "No problem, you think about it slowly, I'll wait for me." ”

Looking at Zhou Ping's back, Martin rubbed his hands and praised his wit.

Yesterday, he had an idea to come up with such a formation.

Sure enough, a man can't refuse such a temptation.

This is half the battle.

But it didn't take long for a stack of green bills to smash Martin stupidly.

Originally, he was still thinking about how to package Zhou Ping's cash cow, and he definitely didn't expect that someone would really pull out the bird and be ruthless, and he would turn his face so quickly.

"It's 40,000 dollars, you can call those girls away, do you think I want to play this kind of scene, do you still need your help?" Zhou Ping said lukewarmly.

"Mr. Zhou, are you so resistant to the entertainment industry, your debut will not affect your life......"

Martin was about to continue to explain, but after Zhou Ping showed off his muscles, he swallowed heavily and stammered, "I'm sorry...... Disturbed ......"

Martin said as he got up and prepared to leave.

He is very self-aware.

I know that my body may not be enough to greet Zhou Ping with a fist.

"Wait a minute!" Zhou Ping pointed to the American knife on the table.

"Take the money away, or I'll feel like I owe you!"

Martin showed a wry smile, shuddered and picked up a few stacks of dollars, and said to Ai Ai: "That, in fact, it only cost less than 30,000, don't you need so much?"

"It doesn't matter, even if you pull the *skin* strip for the rest of the hard work!" Zhou Ping said very boldly.

Well, there's something strange on Martin's face.

It didn't take long for Zhou Ping to look down from the rooftop, and a group of scantily clad warblers and warblers left the villa under the leadership of the former.

After walking out of the villa, Martin looked back suspiciously.

Until now, he still couldn't understand why Zhou Ping refused so simply......

Is it easy to make money as a star?

Could it be that he is a rich second generation in China, otherwise how could he easily take out so much money?

He clearly remembered that when the money hit his face, he didn't even blink an eyelid.

But since this guy is so rich, why did he go to the Big Stomach Contest with a prize of only $10,000 in the first place?

Was it out of his mind? Or had he been secretly signed by other entertainment companies?

With reluctance and doubt, Martin left.

But after today, this white fat man has found a more suitable way to make money for himself, and has also found a new direction in life.

It seems that pulling *skins* is more lucrative than being a professional broker......

Zhou Ping sat alone on the rooftop and watched the scenery until Xu Yue came over.

"Oh, brother, you still know how to enjoy, I didn't think the scenery here is so good, it's a pity that I didn't find it yesterday!"

Xu Yue, who jumped over, admired and entered the selfie mode again.

After the shooting, the little girl with a big heart came to Zhou Ping, pushed the other party with her shoulder, and asked with a smile: "How is it, senior brother, did you have a good time last night?"