Chapter 189 Megan Fox
Chapter 189 Megan Fox
The next day, Fu Yibai opened his eyes to find two warm bodies still asleep in his arms.
Scarlett buried her face in the crook of his neck, her golden hair brushing against his chin, her breathing even.
Anne curled up on his other side, her arms around his waist and one leg draped over his.
He lay quietly for a while, listening to the faint chirping of birds outside the window and the occasional sound of cars passing by on the distant street.
Scarlett shifted slightly.
She raised her head, her eyes not yet fully open, but the corners of her mouth were already curved into a smile.
"morning."
His voice carried the languidness of someone who had just woken up.
Fu Yibai lowered his head and kissed her forehead.
"morning."
Annie was also woken up. She opened her eyes groggily and saw Fu Yibai looking at her. She grinned and then buried her face back in his chest.
"Sleep a little longer..."
Scarlett propped herself up, looked past Fu Yibai at Annie, and reached out to pinch her cheek.
"Still sleeping? The sun's already high in the sky."
Annie slapped her hand away, mumbled something, and snuggled closer to Fu Yibai.
Fu Yibai was sandwiched in the middle, with two bodies pressed against him, and warm touches coming from both sides.
"Are you busy today?" Scarlett asked.
"Not at the moment."
"Then come with us."
Fu Yibai didn't say anything, but simply pulled the two women closer together.
At noon, the three of them had a simple lunch by the pool.
The sun was shining brightly, making people feel lazy. Scarlett and Anne, wearing bikinis, lay on deck chairs, chatting idly.
Fu Yibai leaned against the side, holding a glass of iced tea in his hand, his gaze fixed on the surface of the pool.
The phone rang.
He picked it up, glanced at it, and then answered it.
"Leon".
"pay!"
Leonardo's voice came through the receiver, tinged with excitement.
Are you free tonight?
"What's wrong?"
"A celebration party! I've been meaning to throw you one for ages."
Same place, starts at eight o'clock.
You must come.
Fu Yibai chuckled.
"OK."
After the call ended, the two women turned their heads curiously.
"Do you have a job?"
"No, it was Leon who invited me to the victory party tonight."
"A victory celebration party? We..."
Before Scarlett could finish speaking, Annie stopped her.
"Oh, it's alright now."
Scarlett immediately understood.
Weren't those two the ones Fu Yibai got at the party?
He'll definitely be going out to hunt for women again this time, and it's inconvenient for them to follow.
"Have fun!"
Fu Yibai glanced at the two women with some surprise.
"Um."
It was 8 p.m. at Leonardo DiCaprio's villa.
Before Fu Yibai even entered the room, he could already hear music and voices coming from inside.
After passing through the archway, a bright and open space suddenly appeared before me.
The terrace by the pool was packed with people.
The men were dressed in suits and ties, the women were dressed smartly, the champagne tower reflected tiny specks of light under the lights, and waiters carried trays through the crowd.
People were splashing in the pool, dancing by the poolside, and a couple were kissing passionately in a corner of the terrace, oblivious to everyone around them.
As soon as Fu Yibai entered, Leonardo squeezed out from the crowd.
He was wearing a dark blue shirt with the top button undone, and there were two red lipstick marks on his face.
"pay!"
He handed me a glass of champagne.
"You've finally arrived."
Fu Yibai took the glass and clinked glasses with him.
"There are quite a few people."
"Of course! Who wouldn't want to attend the Palme d'Or director's celebration party?"
Leonardo blinked, put his arm around his shoulder, and led him inside.
People kept greeting us along the way.
"Congratulations, Director Fu!"
"Leon, congratulations!"
The two socialized their way through the crowds and arrived at the sofa area by the pool.
Several men and women were chatting on the sofa when they saw them coming over, so they all got up.
Leonardo introduced everyone – there were producers, directors, and several actors that Fu Yibai had seen on television.
Fu Yibai shook hands with each of them and sat down on the sofa.
Someone offered him a cigar, but he waved it away.
"I don't smoke."
"Director Fu is truly self-disciplined."
The producer smiled and lit it for himself.
The conversation ranged from movies to Cannes, and from Cannes to Hollywood gossip.
Fu Yibai leaned back on the sofa, occasionally chiming in, but mostly just listening.
Leonardo sat next to him, occasionally leaning in to whisper something to him, and the two smiled at each other.
People came over one after another to offer toasts.
Fu Yibai accepted all who came, but only took a small sip of each cup.
After several rounds, more and more people gathered around me.
Some people talked about their performances in "The Hunt," some asked about their future plans, and some even handed over their business cards, hoping for a chance to collaborate.
Fu Yibai handled the situation calmly and composedly, always wearing a polite smile.
After a long while, Fu Yibai felt a bit stifled, said something to Leonardo, and got up to walk out of the crowd.
I had just found a spot to get some fresh air when a woman's voice came from behind me.
"Director Fu."
Fu Yibai turned his head.
Megan Fox stood two steps away.
The black halter-neck mini dress barely covered the top of her thighs.
The neckline was very low, exposing a large area of skin below the collarbone to the light, which gleamed faintly.
The dress is form-fitting, outlining a slender waist and full curves.
Those eyes were bright, and the eyeliner was drawn slightly upwards, giving them a natural allure.
Her long, black hair cascaded over her shoulders, the ends curling slightly as it fell onto her bare collarbone.
"Hello, Director Fu."
I am Megan Fox.
At that time, Megan Fox was still a nobody in Hollywood.
The movie "Transformers," which made her famous in Hollywood, won't be released for another month.
Megan Fox only managed to get into this party because of connections.
The purpose was to make connections here that could bring about a turning point in her career.
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