The Motherland Comes to the United States

Chapter 243 Now the young man is so shy that he dare not open his eyes when going to work; he is so timid that he dare not give him anything when buying in the supermarket.

With this singing in the white night, the whole night passed.

The next day.

The sun rises from the sea level, casting rays of golden light.

The sunlight gradually slanted and shone on Swift's villa master bedroom.

The layout of the room is very clear, dominated by the bed in the center, followed by huge floor-to-ceiling windows. The curtains are made of metallic and black fabrics, which are luxurious and have excellent light-blocking properties.

In the middle of the master bedroom is a large custom-made bed, made of high-quality black walnut, with Swift's name and music-related patterns engraved on it.

The sheets and pillows are made from the finest silk and are extremely comfortable to the touch.

In one corner of the bedroom is a large built-in wardrobe, also made of black walnut.There is a mirror inlaid on the closet door. This is Swift's habit. She often observes and thinks in front of the mirror.The wardrobe is hung with all types of clothing, from casual to formal wear, from sportswear to stage wear, in every style.

On one side of the bedroom, there is a luxurious dressing table filled with various cosmetics and skin care products.

"Well……"

Swift stretched out a hand from inside the messy quilt and rubbed her eyes:
"What time is it now?"

Inside the room, torn bunny girl fishnet costumes were scattered everywhere.

"Ah, it's already 3 o'clock in the afternoon?" Swift took her phone and looked at it, and was shocked: "Did I sleep for so long?"

"How normal this is!"

Bai Ye also rubbed his eyes, yawned, leaned on the bed and said:

"Don't even look at what time we went to bed last night! How can we not sleep more?"

Go to bed at two o'clock, get up at six o'clock, the king of hell praises me for my good health; go to bed at two o'clock, get up at five o'clock, the king of hell salutes me; go to bed at two o'clock, get up at four o'clock, the king of hell smiles at me; go to bed at two o'clock, get up at three o'clock, The urn is a rectangular parallelepiped...

"It's all your fault!" Swift hit Bai Ye with a pillow and said angrily: "I told you that I want to share a surprise with you, but you can talk about it later..."

"Hey, who told you to dress up as a bunny girl?" Bai Ye defended: "Aren't you making it clear that you are trying to seduce me? With the gold bug on your head, how can I care about Sanqi 21?"

"Humph!"

Swift snorted proudly and said:

"Do you know that for your behavior last night, if I go to sue you, I will definitely sue you, because you picked me up before I had time to react!"

"Then do you know..." Bai Ye raised his eyebrows and said, "If you want to sue me, you won't be able to stop it!"

Osborne is not Brother Dong. If you play this trick with Osborne in the United States, do you really think that the American plutocrats are just joking?
That's not the way to joke!
"Besides, did you really not react? I remember that you said 'yes' many times, didn't you? You also added 'oh, God' from time to time in the middle. Wasn't that you swearing to God that you agreed?"

"You can lie to me about some things, as long as you don't lie to God as well. It doesn't matter if I was lied to, I can just let it go, but can God be easily lied to?"

Taylor Swift: "..."

"I knew you had the loudest mouth than anyone else. By arguing with you, I was just asking for trouble." Swift curled her lips and said, "I might as well write a song to scold you! Let people from all over the world help me. I’ll scold you together!”

"Don't you have a deep understanding of how powerful my mouth is?" Bai Ye shrugged: "As for writing a song to scold me... Just write it, if you can publish it, I will lose. Otherwise, I will still be your current boss. Oh, do you think the public relations fees Osborne gives to those media outlets every year are just for show?"

Swift rolled her eyes: "Damn capitalist!"

She stood up, stepped on the ground with her bare feet, and a strong aroma of white truffle lingered on her nose.

Swift couldn't help but frown.

She said:
"By the way, I remembered that I wanted to share the good news with you. My second album has been certified platinum."

Being hit by the smell of white truffles, Swift's mind cleared up a lot.

"Oh, then you are very powerful!" Bai Ye praised without sincerity.

"Ah!"

Swift rolled her eyes at Bai Ye, blaming this guy. She obviously wanted to reward him after sharing the good news with him, but now that he had received the reward, of course he would not give her any positive feedback.

She took a silk pajamas, put it on her body, and walked into the bathroom with bare feet.

Bai Ye held her head with her hands and smiled as she looked at Swift's long, fair and round legs, and her graceful steps.

The reason why Bai Ye is not so surprised by Swift's performance is, of course, that he has already witnessed Swift's glory. She is a star with an annual income of 1.8 million US dollars in Europe and the United States, reaching the ceiling - Spielberg, who is worth about 20 billion US dollars. G and George Lucas are more like movie businessmen than showbiz stars.

Listening to the patter in the bathroom.

Bai Ye, who had reached his threshold because he played late last night, suddenly felt like he was doing well again.

"Taylor Swift, wait a minute, you can't reach your back and can't wash it clean, so let me rub it for you!"

Bai Ye shamelessly squeezed into the bathroom.

……

"Dudududu!"

In the Overwatch League, in the CEO's office, Apshar was formulating KPI standards for the league, and the company's landline phone next to him rang.

"Hey?"

She took it casually.

"Hello, may I ask...are you Apchar?"

"Yes, I am, may I ask you..."

Apshar replied doubtfully.

The voice of a young girl... seems a little familiar, but how did the other party get her office landline phone number?
Without some identity background and means, it would be impossible to call her business phone number.

"I'm Michaela, cousin!"

"Mikaela?"

"That Michaela from Los Angeles! Cousin, you have forgotten that someone has said before that we look very similar, at least five points similar, but you have never been back to your hometown in Los Angeles."

When Epshar heard what Michaela said, he immediately recalled the scene from his childhood.

With the refinement of social division of labor, people in this world are becoming more and more indifferent. Let alone distant relatives, even the neighbors next door may have been together for decades without knowing each other.

But Apchar still remembers this little cousin who looks very similar to himself very deeply.

Because when the two of them walk on the street, many people will definitely recognize them as sisters.

"It's you Michaela!" The aura of superiority that Epshire had gradually cultivated suddenly dissipated, and a smile bloomed on his face again, and he said: "Why, have you come to New York for a trip? Where are you? Already? I’ll pick you up for dinner later.”

No matter what, Apshar will definitely entertain the relatives coming from his hometown.

Michaela quickly said: "No need, cousin, we have already booked the restaurant. If I am now, I will be wandering on the Columbia University campus!" "Are you on the Columbia University campus?" Apshar said in surprise: "You are Got an admission letter from Columbia University? Oh my god, Mikayla, are you that good?”

Apshar herself was able to study at Columbia University, partly because of her smart mind, but also because her father was also a graduate of Columbia University, and her father had letters of recommendation written by his former classmates.

Mikaela definitely does not have these resources, but she is able to fight her way out of thousands of troops, which shows that Mikaela's abilities are much more powerful than hers.

"No way!" Michaela said coyly: "It's just a little accident. I can go to Columbia University to study. I'm not my cousin. You are so awesome!"

"Accident? What accident?"

Apchar narrowed his eyes:
"Michaela, what's going on? You're not being deceived, are you? Don't let someone take you around the Columbia University community just to believe that they can let you get money to go to Columbia. Damn it. The money can allow us to enter Columbia University, but it is not a small amount of money that we can afford..."

"Cousin, I know!" Michaela asked back: "Otherwise, why do you think I know your current situation?"

Apshar suddenly woke up.

Michaela was able to call her office's landline number, and this energy was enough to know that things would not be simple.

Apshar heard the rebelliousness of "not wanting to be treated like a child" in Michaela's words, so he stopped talking. The two of them talked about the relationship between cousins ​​who had not seen each other for many years and contacted each other. emotion.

When Apchar hung up the phone, he immediately called the Punisher Frank Castle:
"I have a cousin named Michaela. She recently enrolled at Columbia University. She just called my office. Frank, please help me investigate the whole story. Don't let that silly girl be deceived. ”

"OK!"

The Punisher didn't say much, nodded, turned around and left.

In less than half an hour, the Punisher threw a bag of information in front of Apshar and turned around to leave again.

Apshar cut the envelope paper with a knife, took out the stacks of information inside, and read it.

"Michaela...Little Osborn...Bumblebee...Autobots...Decepticons..."

Apshar browsed the information and was stunned.

She never expected that her cousin would be involved in the Avengers battle that she hated so much.

And the cousin is obviously hanging out with the seven-star prostitute from the Avengers.

With the strength of the Osborne plutocrat, that seven-star prostitute is indeed capable of sending Michaela to Colombia easily.

"Fuck!" Apshar scolded: "Michaela must have been deceived because she was too young, so she didn't know the person's true identity! That seven-star prostitute must have just played with Michaela. When people get tired of playing, they will be kicked away! No, I can't let Michaela go on like this."

She quickly called Michaela again.

"Hello, cousin?"

"Are you comfortable talking now?"

"I'm eating in the restaurant!"

"Then can you find a good place to talk?"

Michaela glanced at Bai Ye next to her and said, "What on earth is going on, cousin?"

"Can you give me some time to find a place where the third time is not present, and say something personal between my sisters."

"Alright alright."

Michaela was helpless.

"I'm sorry, Master, my cousin..."

"It's okay, it's okay, just go ahead."

White night doesn't matter.

Even if he didn't listen, he knew what Epchar was going to say to Mikaela. It was simply that he was not a good person and Mikaela would not end well if he followed him. He asked Mikaela to leave him.

Of course Mikayla is not a little white sheep either.

This is also an ambitious girl!
But Bai Ye was not worried that Michaela would choose to jump.

Because what Apshar can give her is far less than what Bai Ye can give her.

And even if she jumps to the Watcher League, isn't it still Bai Ye's territory? Unexpectedly, the capitalist young master and the Black Superman are both me!

By then, Michaela will truly know the consequences of betraying someone at will.

Black Superman is petty and hates it when others say bad things about him behind his back.

"Michaela, I think you also know what I am doing now, and I also know what you are doing now." Apshar said: "Listen to me, stay away from the man next to you! That's New York He is a well-known top playboy in the circle of rich and famous people. He has been among thousands of flowers and never touched a leaf. What kind of benefits do you want to get from him? Is it difficult? I can also help you arrange things at Columbia University, even The admission loan can be funded by our Watch League. After graduation, you can join the Watch League and work and pay off the loan for a few years. Don't abuse yourself just for the petty profit in front of you."

"Cousin, first of all, I know you must have come here in a hurry to say these things for my own good, otherwise you would not be so interested in a stranger, but... I can't accept it! I'm no longer a little kid. Now that I have a child, I can clearly know what I want!" Michaela said calmly: "You can't give me what I want. Black Superman may be able to give it, but Bai Ye will definitely be able to give me what I want. ! Then why should I sacrifice the near for the distant and cause trouble to you, cousin?"

Apshar was silent.

She could already hear what Michaela meant. There are some people in this world who are born to be unwilling to be ordinary. If they don't have the chance, they may just live a mediocre life and be a loach in the pond. But once Let them seize the opportunity and rise to the occasion, and they may become dragons in one day.

Mikayla is a very ambitious girl. Black Superman and Apshar can't give her what she wants, because Black Superman already has Apshar, and Mikayla just wants to be White Night's Apsara. you.

This is a very real problem.

No one is a fool. Does Michaela really think that she doesn’t know about Bai Ye’s love affairs and how many women Bai Ye has dumped?

But as the saying goes, a filial daughter emerges from under a stick. If she doesn't enter the tiger's den, she won't get the tiger's cub. If she can be Bai Ye's lover, she can get what she wants, then she can be her lover. Is there anything great about this?

Some time ago, Michaela saw the news. Some rich Americans have 146 lovers; some rich Americans have 17 lovers who all graduated from Ivy League schools; some rich Americans let their lovers who graduated with MBAs manage other lovers; some Rich Americans spend $1000 an hour on one lover; some rich Americans host banquets for 22 lovers...

In this era of laughing at poverty but not at prostitution, these things are nothing to be ashamed of.

Being able to live a better life is the ultimate goal of everyone.

"Michaela, I hope you can always know what you are doing and don't lose yourself halfway."

Apshar was silent for a long time and said.

"I know, cousin!" Michaela said with a relaxed face: "If I get dumped by then, then I will go to you. I am willing to admit defeat. As long as you can give me a bite of food, I will Couldn’t be more grateful.”

"If you really get to that point, you'd better go get the relief fund!" Apshar said harshly: "I don't want anyone to know that I have a cousin like you!"

Michaela: "Hey! Cousin, you are so cruel. I know that when it comes to that kind of situation, you will definitely not be so cruel and leave me alone."

While Bai Ye was waiting for Michaela to have dinner, out of boredom, he looked down from the floor-to-ceiling windows. There was a group of spirited young men shopping at a supermarket for zero yuan. Bai Ye couldn't help but marvel:

"Did the zero-dollar shopping in the United States start so early? This has a historical heritage."

"Sure enough, the new batch of young guys like us are very introverted and walk through the sewers when going out; they are so shy that they don't even dare to open their eyes when they go to work; they are so timid that they don't even dare to give money when they go to the supermarket to buy things. "It's very socially intimidating. I don't dare to go up and kiss a beautiful woman when I see one on the street... It's so difficult for us!"

(End of this chapter)