The nights in South Africa are cool, and the sky, which is not overly polluted by industry, is filled with stars.

Eat big mouthfuls of barbecued seafood.

After a sip of ice-cold beer, how can one say "refreshing"?

When it comes to eating, both Claire and Lin Yimao are informal people. I don't know how to write the word "gentle" at all!

"Your development is too fast. Now you are restricted everywhere in Europe and the United States." Claire boldly stepped on a big stone next to her. In front of the two of them, there were all kinds of barbecue seafood, oh, and a box.

Already drank half of the beer.

They have moved the battlefield closer to the sea, to a huge rock on the seaside. The rocks here are rugged and far away from the hustle and bustle.

Except for the beach in the distance, that is, the waves hitting the rocks under my feet, making a constant splashing sound.

"Even a company as big as Universal Music Group can't do it?" Lin Yimao held a beer in his hand, looking at the stars in the sky, tapping his heels to an unknown time on the rocks.

"Do you think the entertainment industry in the world is run by my family?" Claire had already drank so much that her face was red, and she gave Lin Yi a charming sideways glance.

The man's side face was even more beautiful than his front face, and Claire's heart, which was nearly thirty years old, skipped a beat.

She turned her head and held her forehead with one hand: "f(beep)k! It seems that I drank a little too much."

Tons tons tons~

"What?" Lin Yimao didn't hear what she was saying.

Claire drank a can of beer in one gulp, then threw it into the box behind her and took out another bottle.

"Click~"

The air flow spurted out, splashing a few drops of hops.

"It is still difficult for Asians to develop in Europe and the United States, especially because Americans have deep-rooted ideas." Claire murmured: "You don't have to make money, but racial discrimination must be in place."

"Do you think I'm right?"

Lin Yimao looked at this woman who was four years older than him. Her long golden hair hung down on her chest, blocking the deep trench. Her skin was as crystal clear as snow. The occasional wisp of red clouds made her even more charming.

[Unfortunately, it’s a Ji]

Lin Yimao thought to himself, but still replied calmly on his face: "It makes sense, so I can't stand it, so I came to make money from you Americans."

"Oh, what does your point mean? Isn't the real big deal divided between the two companies?" Claire seemed to be really drunk.

This is a fact that everyone knows very well, or in other words, every artist who is signed knows in his heart what position he is in, so even if it is revealed, it is nothing.

After all, if the contract is written in black and white, it has legal effect.

Claire slowly climbed up from the rock and looked at the silver scimitar hanging slanting on the horizon in the distance.

Lin Yimao was not used to looking up to others, so he also stood up from the rock. Claire was slightly shorter than him, which made him feel a lot more comfortable.

This reminded her of the passionate Taylor again. That girl was about the same height as herself, and it was quite stressful to look at.

"Lin, listen to me. Money is really nothing. When you gain enough popularity and status in the music world, you will find that even capital will try to please you!" Claire stood up when she saw Lin Yimao.

, put his arms around Lin Yimao's shoulders, and the big and soft breasts pressed against his body.

"Like Michael Jackson?"

Claire nodded without denying it.

"I don't think I can reach his height." Lin Yimao is still self-aware: "I can't even do the basic movements of simple ballroom dancing well."

…

Claire turned sideways, looked at him with her sky-blue eyes, and lightly opened her red lips.

"I'll teach you."

As he said that, he hooked his hands around Lin Yimao's neck.

Well, Lin Yimao can already confirm that Claire is almost drunk.

To be honest, Claire is showing off.

Her own dancing skills are also terrible, she taps her feet like crazy.

If Lin Yimao hadn't been strong enough to hold her up, the two of them would have fallen into the sea.

The two of them just stepped on me and I stepped on you, fighting endlessly.

Finally, both men and women couldn't stand it anymore, so they covered their feet and sat back on the rock again.

"You can't do it either, why are you still teaching me?" Lin Yimao said with disdain.

A good-for-nothing woman who can't even dance ballroom.

Also the princess of Universal Music.

That's it?

…

"Each other."

Claire seemed a little tired and rested her head gently on Lin Yimao's shoulder.

He felt a little uncomfortable and shrugged.

Unexpectedly, this action seems to have opened a certain fuse.

Claire turned over and pressed him under her body, and her big red lips came closer.

This kiss can be described as the sky is dark, the earth is dark, the sun and the moon have no light, it highlights the tragedy!

…

Ten minutes later, the two separated again, covering their lips.

"Heh, he's quite skilled."

"You're not bad either~"

…

The two of them did not touch the food on the reef.

Damn it, my mouth is broken, tell me how to eat it?!

Disappointing!

"Actually, I just want to try what it feels like to be a man."

After a while, Claire murmured.

Lin Yimao looked at her with some surprise: "First kiss?"

"Snapped!"

Claire slapped him on the shoulder and rolled her eyes: "What are you thinking about?"

Lin Yimao understood.

I have been a Ji since I was a child.

"how do you feel?"

“Average~”

…

"Depend on!"

Lin Yimao turned over again and pressed forward.

…

…

"You are so cruel!" He held a pile of uneaten barbecue and beer and threw them into the trash can.

Even if this is a bit wasteful, it is better than polluting the marine environment.

"snort!"

Claire didn't even look at him and walked forward alone.

Her super good looks and hot figure attracted countless lustful glances on the beach.

Seeing this made Claire feel sick.

"Hey, where are you going?" Lin Yimao chased after him and looked at Claire who was already in the car with confusion.

"Wait for me here. I'll be right back. I'll go back... and change my underwear!"

"Snapped."

Looking at the red supercar speeding away, Lin Yimao shrugged.

He also needs to find a place to wash his hands properly.

…
To be continued...