Ten billion wealthy daughters

"Hollywood is a wonderful place."

It was and still is a representative of typical American culture, and countless waves of movies and good movies have arisen. Although it is extremely commercialized today, there are still a lot of talents, excellent scripts and movies. In contrast, the vitality of the Chinese movie circle Sufficient, but after all, the development time is too short, and now it is at a pace of catching up.

Over there, the elder in Louis saw him off, wiped off his sweat, and turned back to look for Qing'an.

"Miss, I'm so sorry..." He bent down to apologize, "I originally invited you here because I heard from Master Kevin that you are interested in acting, and I wanted to introduce you to a great talent in the French entertainment industry. Unexpectedly... it was me Oversight."

Qing'an nodded without any extra words or smiles.

For this kind of neutral elder, the principle she upholds is to listen to his words but not believe them, and watch their words and approach them cautiously.

That woman may have had a temporary intention for herself, but the person who invited her in may not think so.

Louis is too old. The ancient European family and today's business empire always have a lot of turbulence and darkness in the dark, not only internally, but there are also many people who have thoughts about him from the outside.

"There are some young European upstarts over there. Look... Shall I introduce you?" the elder asked.

"Need not."

Qing'an was really bored. She came here to meet this veteran who represented the neutral faction, and to see what "interesting things" could happen during the party.

But the facts proved that the elder seemed quite normal, and introduced Bexson to her; but it seemed that no one who really troubled her appeared, and the rich woman was just a trivial episode.

Hmph, it's meaningless to stay any longer, so let's go home obediently with the gift from Mrs. Bernard.

"Then you take a break?" the elder asked.

Qing'an waved her hand: "No need, I came here today just to see the atmosphere. After all, I went to Huaxia after graduating from middle school. I seldom show up in Paris' social circles. It's good to feel the atmosphere."

The elder nodded yes.

"Thank you for your hard work today. I am very happy to meet Director Baxson, and Director Jean Benke, and even..."

Even my uncle's ex-girlfriend is very beautiful... But Qing'an decided to swallow this sentence, and she also wanted to help my uncle get rid of those veterans who had a rather deep impression of him.

"Even the red wine at the banquet is very tempting."

The poor elder blinked his eyes in confusion—is the red wine today particularly tempting?He didn't think it was very special when he drank it just now.

After Qing'an left the banquet scene, the neutral elder passed through the hall and came deep inside the castle.

Several old people around his age were sitting or standing here, and when they saw him coming back, they all asked, "How do you feel?"

"She has Miss Anya's aura and wisdom, and her personality is more low-key and calm, if she is the same age."

At the age of 19, Anya was still a fierce and eye-catching French rose, while Qing'an looked like an elegant and gentle campanula, but it was only after touching her that she realized that she was covered in thorns, which was not easy to provoke.

He briefly described Qing'an's calm performance at the party tonight, and several neutral elders fell silent. Obviously, her performance was better than expected.

"It's no wonder that the head of the family likes and takes good care of her..." one of the elders said, "If it were me, it couldn't be better."

And it can't be him at 19.

Cong Rong: Chapter 1, I wrote it at 10 o'clock, but I didn't click to publish it!It became the 2nd release!My poor first day of new year!