Lisa smiled and said, "Fang Han, are you boyfriend and girlfriend?"

Fang Han nodded with a smile.[23[w]x

This Lisa looks like Eastern European blood, with delicate and three-dimensional facial features, tall like a model, exuding a seductive atmosphere.

Anne Cole said: "How is your album?"

"It's just getting ready." Lisa shook her head: "It doesn't feel smooth this time, and it may not be selling well."

"Didn't you hired a lot of experts to help this time?" Annikoll said: "The songs written by many famous composers and lyricists are not in line with your wishes?"

"Their songs are good, but I don't like singing." Lisa waved her hand in annoyance: "The company does not force me to transform, and I have to take the sexy route!"

"Sexy route?" Annie Cole smiled pursed his lips and said, "It looks quite similar to your style."

"I like my songs, it feels comfortable to listen quietly, and the sexy route is too exaggerated!" Lisa said disdainfully: "They just want to make money, and they don't care about my feelings at all!"

"Aren't these record companies all like this?" Annie Cole patted her on the shoulder: "Think about it!"

She turned her head and smiled: "Lisa is a singer. You don't pay much attention to the entertainment industry. You may not know that there are tens of millions of fans."

Fang Han nodded with a smile.

Lisa waved her hand and said, "It's far from you. You are a world-class superstar. By the way, the reporters are chasing you behind your butt now, aren't they?"

Annie Cole smiled: "I get used to it, and their enthusiasm will dissipate after a while."

"This time it's really too much!" Lisa curled her lips and said, "These guys actually eliminated me!"

Anne Cole burst out laughing and shook his head.

Lisa was disappointed. Buster, who had been silent next to her, also smiled: "Lisa, they are malicious, you don't have a boyfriend, and there is no selling point in the rumors."

"Others think that Annie Cole doesn't have a boyfriend!" Lisa snorted.

Annikoll smiled and said, "Most people know about my relationship with Fang Han. We just didn't admit it personally, and Fang Han's identity is different."

"Well, that's true." Lisa chuckled: "Fang Han is a American hero. If you make him unhappy, everyone will unhappy you!"

Annie Cole glanced at her, and Fang Han shook his head and laughed.

Buster said: "Fang Han. Your style of painting is independent of all people's genres. You can vaguely see the style of abstract art. I wonder which master you have learned from?"

Fang Han shook his head and smiled, "I am a wild road. I have never worshipped my master, I just painted it and played with it myself."

"Did you think about it yourself?" Buster was surprised.

Fang Han said: "It's not about thinking about it myself. I learned the basic techniques from a friend for a while, and then I figured it out myself."

"Fang Han, your talent is really jealous!" Buster shook his head and sighed: "I have been learning painting for twenty years, but my works are far less than you!"

Lisa smiled and said, "Boster, your writing talent is better."

"It's far worse than Fang Han." Buster waved his hand: "Some people like the books I write, but not Fang Han's books. This book is on the best-selling list!"

Fang Han smiled and said nothing.

Buster said: "There are geniuses in the world, and Fang Han is really desperate!"

Annie Cole shook his head: "There is no genius. Others think he is talented, but they can't see his efforts and efforts."

"Annie, you've been together?" Lisa asked.

Anne Cole nodded and said, "We've been together for a while."

"The rumors were together at that time, right?" Lisa sighed: "I really didn't expect..."

She saw Fang Han’s face was average and she had no presence while sitting aside. Although she had good skills and noble character, she felt that he was not worthy of Annie.

There are many people like Fang Han, who are good at kung fu, and at most they are bodyguards. High moral character is not the most important. Even with these halos, they are still far inferior to Anne, and they feel wronged.

Annie Cole said with a smile: "Lisa, don't you find a boyfriend?"

"I-?" Lisa shook her head: "How free I am. Find a boyfriend to take care of yourself!"

Like this incident, Anne Cole had to explain to Fang Han immediately after a scandal. She must be humble and humble. She couldn't stand this crime.

Annie Cole smiled and said, "You are so pitiful because you haven't felt the beauty!"

"I would rather be free!" Lisa snorted.

Anne Cole said: "Boster, when will you go?"

"Why, I have an art exhibition in New York and I will leave in two days." Buster smiled and said, "I'm really embarrassed to get you into rumors."

"Nothing, these media are like this, and it will be fine after a while." Anne Cole smiled gently and said, "I wish you a smooth exhibition!"

"I really envy Fang Han." Buster smiled and said, "Have such a beautiful and charming girlfriend!"

"I'm not as good as you think." Annikoll said: "You have many beauties in Italy, and the models in the fashion capital are even more beautiful!"

Buster shook his head: "Different, they are mostly soulless beauties, they cannot touch people's hearts. They are not as beautiful as Anne, you are as beautiful as both inside and outside!"

Lisa smiled with a pursed lips and said, "Boster, my boyfriend is here!"

Buster smiled: "Fang Han won't mind, right?"

Fang Han said: "Boster, you have always been learning to paint, and haven't done anything else?"

"No." Buster shook his head and said, "I have been learning painting with my teacher. Later, when the teacher passed away, I traveled around the world by myself."

"It's a pity that I haven't seen your paintings." Fang Han said.

Buster smiled and said, "My New York art exhibition is next week, and you are welcome to see it."

Fang Han said: "Don't you have any paintings around you?"

"Everything is in the gallery, I'm not by my side." Buster shook his head.

Fang Han said: "How about giving Annie a sketch?"

"Is that OK?" Buster looked at Anne Cole.

Although Annie Cole didn't know Fang Han's intention, he nodded tacitly and smiled: "This is my honor, let's draw here."

"I'll go find a paintbrush." ​​Lisa smiled.

She got up and went to the counter of the cafe. After a while, she brought the painting tools and Fang Han smiled. It seemed that the artistic atmosphere here was very strong, and there were painting tools in the cafe.

Buster did not refuse anymore and set up painting tools to paint portraits of Anne Cole. He didn't draw quickly and talked to everyone while talking. He talked mostly about gossip in the entertainment industry and was well-informed.

Annie Cole didn't talk much, but just smiled lightly and drank coffee. Lisa kept talking to Fang Han. She was very interested and curious about her pussy.

Fang Han explained, and two hours later, Buster completed the portrait sketch without dyeing. The woman in the painting is indeed similar to Anne Cole.

"Good painting skills!" Anne Cole took the painting, looked at it for a few times, and exclaimed with a smile: "Boster is worthy of being a famous painter!"

"How about Han?" Lisa asked with a smile.

Annie Cole smiled and glanced at Fang Han, turned his head and said, "Thank you, Boust!"

Buster smiled and said, "I know that the painting skills are not as good as Fang Han."

"Each one has its own characteristics." Anne Cole smiled.

She could see the depth of Buster at a glance. She was indeed skilled, but it was far behind Fang Han's soul-catching and enchanting. It was not the same level at all, so she was not qualified to compare.

Lisa smiled and said, "Fang Han, why don't you draw one too?"

Fang Han waved his hand and smiled, "I'm not going to show off my ugly face. It's getting late, let's retreat."

"I still want to go shopping," Lisa smiled and said, "We four of us will break the scandal, Anne?"

Anne shook her head and laughed: "It's useless, just ignore them."

She glanced at Buster, but she didn't expect Buster to be so honest. As soon as Fang Han appeared, he calmed down. It was not what she said before that even if she had a boyfriend, she could not let him back down and compete to the end.

Today, Buster is quiet and well-behaved, not like seeing a rival in love, but like a child who meets an adult, honestly.

She even wondered if Buster was afraid that Fang Han would hit him, so he was so honest.

"Okay, let's say goodbye first, I have something to do." Buster spoke.

Fang Han smiled and said, "Okay, then goodbye."

He reached out to hold Buster and walked out of the cafe with Annikoll. Soon a reporter surrounded him and kept taking photos.

Fang Han and Annikoll returned to the villa. Annikoll threw herself on the sofa, threw the painting aside, and smiled and said, "Fang Han, how does this rival love feel?"

Fang Han sat next to her, and she snuggled into his arms and said lazily: "Do you think something is wrong with him?"

"Well, your feeling is correct." Fang Han nodded and said, "You think something is wrong because he has killed someone and has evil spirits."

"Has I killed someone?" Anne Cole frowned and said, "Is it a murderer?"

Fang Han said: "He is not a murderer, but a master who has undergone special training may kill many professional agents."

"How many people are killed?" Anne Cole asked.

Fang Han said: "There are at least ten lives on your hands. He is a master who has been trained in a professional manner. It is best not to meet him in the future."

"Afraid that he killed me?" Anne Cole smiled.

She also has confidence in her kung fu. With Fang Han's guidance, she insisted on practicing every day, and her kung fu became deeper and deeper. Whether it is speed or strength, it has exceeded the scope of normal people, and professional athletes are not as good as her.
To be continued...