Cizel left in a hurry, and was seen by many people.

No one will stop him, and no one will provoke Mr. Emperor in an obviously bad mood.

As for this lady who made Mr. Emperor feel bad—

Mr. James, who is also the host of the party, pushed away the crowd and came to Tina.

"Mr. James."

Tina squeezed out a perfect smile as usual, trying to finally save her defeated dignity.

Before she could say anything, Mr. James raised his glass gentlemanly at her.

Below a gentleman, he said cold and cruel words:

"Can you leave my party, this lady?"

Tina fell into an ice cave, and her body was filled with coldness.

She knew that she had been kicked out of the party by Mr. James and never had a show to look for her again.

Her career was over because she went to provoke people she shouldn't have provoked.

Tina felt regret for the first time, but she still didn't want to give up:

"Mr. James, please listen to my explanation?"

Tina's words were not spoken, and the things she was proud of did not work in front of Mr. James.

The black suit security guard who maintained party order jumped out of some corner, stood expressionlessly on both sides of Tina, and the meaning of taking action was obvious.

If Tina doesn't leave, she will be kicked out of the party in an even worse way.

Tina couldn't laugh at all now. She stood in panic in a crowd of sarcastic cold eyes, supporting her weak legs, and didn't know how she was at a loss and walked out of this luxurious place step by step.

From then on, she walked out of this gorgeous world that she yearned for.

Cizel leaves and Tina is driven away.

Then the party returned to peace, as if nothing had happened.

It's just that some people secretly speculate why Cizel could let James treat this way.

Even an independent director of Times Pictures would not make James humble to this point.

Facing those exploring sights, Mr. James showed a dripping smile.

Of course he hoped someone would pass this to Cizel's ears.

Only in this way can he be expected to gain friendship with Cizel.

and friendship with that legendary family.

*

Cizel didn't know what James did after he left.

After stepping out of the noisy party, the cool breeze of the night blew away his dullness.

It would not make him feel irritated because there was a woman wearing fake earrings that were the same style as Jiang Tang.

He was like Xiantirira who escaped from the banquet on time at twelve o'clock. After walking out of the brightly lit mansion in the night, he quickly jumped into his car and urged the driver to go to the airport.

Carl called him midway, and Cizel looked at him, too lazy to answer.

At this time, the car left halfway up Beverly and passed through the bustling commercial avenue at the foot of the mountain.

The commercial avenues that can gather near Beverly Hills are naturally full of world-class brands.

It's not too late, and the midsummer night in Beverly has just begun, and all the shops on the avenue are still open.

What appeared in Cyzell's sight through the car window was Chanel's boutique.

It is a three-story building with black and white exterior walls, and behind the transparent glass wall is a huge floor-to-ground screen.

At this moment, the latest advertising films that were launched simultaneously around the world are playing on the screen.

The advertisements were launched in chapters, with a total of three series, and the ones he and Jiang Tang were filmed first.

So, at this moment, through the neon night, Xizel saw Jiang Tang swaying past the screen at a glance.

"Stop!" he suddenly spoke.

The driver parked the car silently without asking the reason.

Cizel didn't get out of the car, but his eyes were fixed on the screen not far away.

The theme of the commercial film he and Jiang Tang was the goddess and the king.

The advertisement in just a few dozen seconds tells the story of the king admiring the goddess but failing to ask the goddess to stop.

According to Edward's words, his inspiration comes from the ancient mythological stories of China, which is the so-called King Xiang is intentional but the goddess is unintentional.

In the picture, Cizel was wearing a black suit made by Ms. Virginia, and his close-fitting cut wrapped around his perfect body. In the darkness of the screen, you can feel the muscle lines under the suit and the power hidden inside through the suit.

He seemed like a lion ready to go, dangerous and blurred, and his eyes staring at the screen were almost indulgent to breathe.

The nobility of the king is fully visible under Edward's lens.

Even the throne with gems piled under his body could not suppress his powerful aura.

Until Jiang Tang's appearance, he suddenly cut through the darkness and instantly brought the picture into another world.

The misty and hazy mist, Jiang Tang, wearing a fishtail white dress, stepped barefoot across the water, and the exquisitely created noble god crown stood between her hair, and the shining and bright crystal was dimly shining against the tiny light in her eyes.

It was also a fishtail skirt. The woman just now called her ugly in Cizel's eyes but didn't know it.

But when worn on Jiang Tang, it is holy and elegant, and it has lost all the fireworks in the world.

In an instant, Jiang Tang, who looked down at him, seemed to have truly transformed into a goddess who was above the clouds.

The goddess touched the king's heartstrings with a glimpse of a glimpse of the glimpse, and also teased Cizel's pretending calm from afar through the screen.

A numb feeling spread in my heart, forcing all his reason to break, making his emotions swell to an unimaginable level at this moment.

Cizel held his breath suddenly, and the hot feeling spread from the root of his ear to his neck.

He rubbed his fingers in his palms, as if he recalled the touch of Jiang Tang's fingertips passing through his palms when shooting the commercial.

Soft, warm...

"Um."

Cizel suddenly raised his hand to cover his nose, feeling the illusion of a nosebleed.

The driver in the front row noticed the movement and quickly turned back to confirm Cizel's safety.

"Turn away!"

Cizel rebuked him angrily and quickly restrained all the loss of composure.

The driver was puzzled, but he turned around obediently, and at the same time he missed Cizel's movement to lower his head to confirm his palm.

Fortunately, it's just an illusion of nosebleeds.

Cizel pressed his heart, pounding wildly and calmly ordered the driver to drive.

The car started again and drove smoothly on the road, but it could not relieve Cizel's mood at the moment.

The ads I had just watched for a few dozen seconds are still lingering in front of him.

Cizel glanced silently in front of the row, and after confirming that the driver was not paying attention to him, he took out his cell phone.

He is very skilled in finding the latest ads he just watched on the Internet, click, download and save.

Of course, he did not forget to mute the sound during the process, so that the driver would not be able to reveal the background music in the advertisement, and the clues were seen by the driver.
Chapter completed!