Robert De Niro is also not the kind of person who likes to hang out at parties, and then he only stayed for a moment before leaving.

Simon continued to socialize with everyone until nearly ten o'clock. He was about to leave, but Meg Ryan appeared out of nowhere, blocked him at the buffet table, and said, "Simon, we have to talk."

Simon looked at the slightly swaying woman with blurred eyes in front of him, took the wine glass in her hand and placed it on the dining table, then walked a little further to a secluded area nearby.

Meg Ryan followed step by step, and did not stop until she bumped into the man who suddenly stood up.

Her figure drifted back, Meg Ryan looked at the man in front of her, her tongue curled up a little, and she said: "Simon, you don't like me, do you?"

Simon said truthfully: "I had some expectations, but your condition makes me very disappointed."

"But this is me, this is who I am," Meg Ryan pressed her chest, looked at him with wide eyes, and said with a bit of grievance in her voice: "Mr. Westeros, since you don't

If you like me, then let me go, okay? You are already a big shot, and just one sentence made me lose a promising role. This punishment is enough, isn't it?"

Simon frowned, looked at the shaky woman in front of him, and said: "Miss Ryan, you haven't reached the point where I like or hate you yet, because you are not familiar with me. Therefore, I am not in the mood to punish you. If you treat yourself now

I am very satisfied with the condition, then you can do whatever you want from now on."

After saying this, Simon turned around and planned to leave.

Meg Ryan obviously wanted to say something else, so she reached over reluctantly and grabbed the hem of Simon's coat. Then she was violently pulled away and fell directly to the ground.

It's the second time I've hit the wall.

Simon stopped helplessly, helped Meg Ryan up from falling on the ground, and sat down at a nearby table and chair. Fortunately, there was lawn under her feet, and although she was a little embarrassed, the woman was not injured.

The movement here naturally attracted the attention of others.

However, when they saw that it was Simon Westeros flirting with a woman, although everyone was curious, they restrained themselves from coming over. Some people even pretended not to see it.

In Hollywood, this kind of thing is really common.

Simon didn't know what other people were thinking, so he waved to the waiter to get some tissues and put them into the woman's hand. Seeing that she was stunned and seemed a little distracted, he had to wipe her face with his own hands, and then asked again

Waiter, who else is coming with her tonight.

Robert Redford quickly noticed the movement here and came over as well. After asking around, he learned that Meg Ryan was coming alone tonight, so Simon simply called C+ to pick her up.

Such a struggle.

Meg Ryan herself gradually came to her senses and apologized to her master Robert Redford in embarrassment.

Half an hour later, Meg Ryan's agent Josh Lieberman came to pick her up in person.

Meg Ryan retracted into the car and looked at Simon, Robert and others standing outside. The more sober woman apologized again, and then looked at Simon pitifully and asked in a low voice: "I'm so sorry, Weiss."

Mr. Tello, I just lost my temper. Tomorrow, tomorrow, can I still go to Daenerys Films?"

Feeling several pairs of eyes looking at him at the same time, Simon could only nod helplessly.

After sending Meg Ryan away, Neil Bennett had already driven to pick her up, and Simon also left directly.

After leaving the mountainside and returning to the Century Tower in Century City, the Chevrolet SUV was parked under the building. Simon got out of the car, and Neil Bennett also got out of the driver's seat.

Originally he wanted to enter the building directly, but when he saw the other party following him, Simon stopped, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who was about forty years old, and asked: "Neal, what's the matter?"

Neil Bennett looked at the young man in front of him and thought of recent events.

Some time ago, Neil Bennett and Ken Dixon were sent to protect their young lady and her boyfriend. Although they were reluctant, they still obeyed the order and traveled across the ocean to Los Angeles.

In the days that followed, the two became more and more satisfied with Simon.

This young man became famous at a young age, but he is not frivolous and has a calmness far beyond his peers. Not only is he very kind to his own lady, but he also takes good care of the people around him.

Last month, Simon offered to help their family move to Los Angeles, and he could also arrange the work of their wives and the schooling of their children. What Melbourne meant was that they would stay with their lady from now on.

They are all middle-aged, so naturally they have families and houses, and they are eager for Simon's proposal.

The environment in Los Angeles is definitely much better than in Melbourne.

After spending who knows how much money, everything was basically done, but the hero and heroine they were protecting broke up inexplicably.

An old man who was worried about his daughter's life-long event had been saying for several days, 'My daughter is finally going to get married.

Apart from being younger and having mental problems that are worrying, there is nothing else that I am dissatisfied with.

Simon didn't know that if Janet hadn't called repeatedly to explain and warn, a large group of people would have come from Australia to kill. To use the exact words of an angry old man roaring on the phone: The Johnston family is not

Very easy to bully.

Now.

Just like the family property was divided after a divorce, Neil Bennett became Simon's daily bodyguard and driver, and Ken Dixon was in charge of Janet. Coupled with various assignments in Australia, the two middle-aged people were simply torn apart.

Exhausted.

Seeing that Simon was still waiting for his answer, Neil Bennett quickly came to his senses and said: "Mr. Westeros, will you call the lady later?"

Simon smiled and said: "It's a bit late now, Jenny is not someone who can stay up late."

"Let's have a fight. The lady must be looking forward to it," Neil Bennett advised awkwardly, then opened the car door and said, "Mr. Westeros, I will be here on time tomorrow."

Watching Neil drive away, Simon turned and entered the building, returning to his apartment on the 22nd floor.

Having moved several times in less than a year, Simon was too lazy to bother this time. Except for the study and bedroom, the rest of the spacious apartment was empty. The living room was even equipped with a projector, a big screen and a row of

The sofa was simply transformed into a private screening room.

Without a woman to take care of it, the apartment seemed a bit messy. It wasn't that Simon didn't know how to do housework, it was mainly because he was too busy recently and he was not used to strangers entering his home, so he didn't call workers to clean it up at all.

At this time, there were scattered video tapes and various materials everywhere on the sofa, floor, and coffee table in the living room.

Taking off his leather shoes, Simon stepped on the floor wearing only his socks and came to the phone as usual.

There was no message today, but there was a summary of last week's box office data on the fax machine. The data had been released this morning. Simon had been busy all day and had not had time to read it. At this time, he took it out and installed another video tape in the projector.
Chapter completed!