Demons Beside You

"Hello Lucy, I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Chen, are you familiar with Mr. Steven?"

"No, I'm just his personal doctor." Chen Yan said.

"I want to ask something, Chen, I don't know if you have time."

"If it's about Mr. Steven, I'm afraid I can't tell you anything. I still have something to say, bye."

"Chen, don't you want to talk to me in depth?"

"I'm not interested." If it was the past, Chen Yi wouldn't mind looking at Lu Qian's liver and gall and meeting each other frankly.

Lucy grabbed Chen Yan, pulled out a stack of money tied with rubber bands from her handbag, and shoved it into Chen Yan's hands.

"What do you want to know?" Chen Yan squeezed the pile of money.

There are almost a few thousand dollars, and I thought that this woman brought so much money to the street, aren't you afraid of encountering a gangster?

"I heard that Mr. Steven and PLM have another cooperation project, right?"

"Well, that's what happened." Chen Yan nodded.

"Then do you know Mr. Steven's role arrangement?"

"Lucy, I'm just a doctor. Do you think I can know these things?"

Lucy was a little upset: "If you can only provide me with such little information, then you return the money to me."

"Since you know I'm a private doctor, you should know that I can't provide you much information."

Lucy was even more upset. To be honest, buying a positive answer for a few thousand dollars was too expensive.

You know that a few thousand dollars is not a small amount for her. She is now working hard to take on a role, the highest is only 100,000 dollars, and can not take two or three a year.

"If Mr. Steven knew about it, his personal doctor would take the benefits of others, but betray him on the back, not knowing what he would do."

This woman is really amazing, she's totally fishing, and it depends on thousands of dollars.

"Then you'd better tell him quickly that you want to know his news from my mouth for thousands of dollars." Chen Yi smiled: "Your thoughts seem more naive than appearances."

Lucie gritted her teeth and watched Chen Ye left. Chen Ye was right, she was not clean.

If Steven knew that she had bought his personal doctor, I'm afraid she wouldn't even have a chance to compete on a level playing field.

At this time, Lucy's cell phone rang: "Lucy, do you have a private job?"

This call was made by Lucy's agent, who has extensive connections, but Lucy knows that the agent will always arrange some improper transactions for his or her entertainers behind the company.

So when she heard what the agent said, Lucy hesitated.

She is now in an awkward position in Hollywood.

There is a little fame, but the market appeal is scarce.

It's okay to say that she is a star, and that she is a social flower.

She hasn't done the opportunity to use her body for performance roles.

Private life is not the same. Private life is plain selling prostitution ...

However, private work earns more money.

Close your eyes and one night passed.

And it can greatly improve her financial situation.

Don't look at her as a star, count some commercial activities and announcements, and earn a million dollars a year, but her expenses are not small.

For example, Chen Qian was previously given thousands of dollars to buy news.

The news that she wants to buy in a year is not one or two. Sometimes in order to win a role, she may find several insiders.

Even those front-line female stars may not be cleaner than Lucie before they become famous.

What Lucy thought about: "What's the price?"

"One hundred thousand dollars."

"So low?" Lucy felt that her price should at least double again.

I am not a cheap prostitute ... woman, I am a star.

"The other party's identity is special. If you can have a good relationship with him, it will greatly help your career."

Lucy's eyes lighted up. What she lacked most now was her contacts. After all, she had barely met anyone in Hollywood since she had been in Australia for half a year. She usually worked as a broker.

In Hollywood, the most important thing is human relationships. Many times a character can modify the role settings because of human relationships.

"Give me the other person's address."

Not long after, Lucy came to Beverly Hills.

It's not far from where she lives, but the manor in front of her is much bigger than the cottage she lives in.

Lucy dreamed of living in such a manor, this was the life she longed for and pursued.

Entering the manor, Lucy saw a larger pool than her villa, and a maid and children playing in the pool.

Mary looked up at Lucy, who stepped on Hate Sky, glancing over the maid with a proud look.

Entering the villa, looking at the luxurious decoration, everything revealed the desire of the owner here.

For example, an oil painting on the wall, based on Lucy's shallow understanding, also knows that the painting is valuable, at least much higher than her commission.

"Hi, Lucy." Dell was naked on his upper body, and his lower body was in big fork pants.

When Lucy saw Dell, she felt familiar, but she felt strange.

This young face seemed to be seen somewhere, but I couldn't remember it for a while.

"Hello, have we met?"

"You may have seen me in a magazine." Dell said with a smile.

He had long coveted Lucie for a long time, and this delicate face and perfect body made him want to stop.

Lucy's heart moved and she could appear in the magazine casually, so she should also have a little identity.

And looking at the scale of this manor, it is definitely not an ordinary person.

"How should I address you as?"

"You can call me Dell. My friends call me that."

"Dell, you're so beautiful here." Lucy wiped her red lips and pointed her fingers. "What are you waiting for?"

"Let's go back to the room. My room is more beautiful." Dell said.

"Don't you think it's more exciting here?" Lucilla pulled down the low-cut dress that was half exposed, deep **** ... the gap made Dell a little confused.

Dell had embraced Lucy's water snake waist and kissed Lucy hotly.

"Ah ..." Just then, Fisher's cry interrupted the two in the kiss.

"Mr. Dale, you're too much!" Mary came in and looked at Dell with an angry look.

Dale froze, explaining, "Well, we're just kissing, Lucy is going to my room."

"I want to call my uncle, I don't want to be here, I don't want my dad." Fisher grumbled, said indignantly, and took out his cell phone: "Hey, uncle, you come to pick me up, I do n’t want Here, I don't want dad. "

"Wait ... Fisher, don't tell your uncle about this, it's Dad's fault, Dad admits it to you." Dell quickly grabbed Fisher's cell phone.

"Hey, Dell, what have you done?" Chen Yan's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"You listen to me, it's just a misunderstanding."

"Dad and a woman are doing bad things in the living room."

"I didn't ..." Dell wanted to justify, but Chen Ye had hung up.

Lucy looked at Dell, a little overwhelmed: "Dell, what happened?"

Dell's face was a little ugly.

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