Chapter 739 Baby, you are so beautiful

On March 26, it is still the Staples Center. The 72nd Academy Awards ceremony was held here. If it hadn't been for the shooting, the weather in Portland would have been very face. He didn't plan to come, although he also had the best actor, the best original script, and the best screenwriter. Nominated for Ben and Best Editing.

For a playboy, Oscar is nothing. It's not that he doesn't care at all, but he has looked at it lightly. As he and Chen Zichen said, he didn't deliberately get the prize, otherwise, Oscar would become his own game.

He doesn't care, but others care. For example, Jessica Alba, who is in his room, was nominated for the Academy Award for Best Supporting Actress for the role of Lisa in The Shifting Girl. This role was originally played by Angelina Jolie in another time and space, and finally won the award, but this Secondly, Playboy really has no confidence in Jessica Alba at all.

"Honey, do I look good in this one?" Jessica Alba, this is the fifth time to try on clothes for the playboy. This is a white tulle dress with a sky-blue belt around the waist and a one-shoulder strap. For Los Angeles, which is about to be in April, a skirt is enough. At most, it's just a little beautiful and freezing.

The Oscar organizing committee is now very fond of the playboy. With him, he is just a heaven and earth. The most important thing is the right to broadcast TV. The first question of the sponsors is - will KING appear on the scene? Then, this one became the most important one in the contract. There is no problem with the money. You can talk about it, but the playboy must be present, otherwise the big customer basically won't even pinch your eyelids. Therefore, Chen Jin knew early on that the Oscar organizing committee arranged him to sit with this girl this time.

The playboy was naked and lay lazily in **. He read it carefully. He was not careless about this kind of thing, and finally shook his head, "It's still not suitable. You're not yet eighteen years old. I think you should be cute."

Jessica Alba snorted and shouted at him discontentedly, "Then you choose for me, you bastard...," the playboy laughed, "Baby, who told you not to cooperate with me? I sent you such a beautiful necklace, or I designed it myself."

Jessica Alba wears a platinum petal necklace on her neck, which is inlaid with a rare colored diamond in the world, instead of an ordinary gemstone. The colored diamond is much more expensive. The problem is that the colored diamonds are also very heavy, and it seems that each one is less than five carats.

"No wonder Kelly's foxen said that you were a beast that didn't have enough to eat, and you were about to die. You said it was not enough..." Jessica Alba spat at him and looked at the necklace in the mirror. It was really beautiful. Of course, it was designed by him. This is the most important thing. He bit her lips and said flatteringly, "Okay. Honey, just help me choose."

The playboy's eyes rolled, and he got up with a bad smile at the corners of his mouth. "Okay, but since you asked me to choose, don't blame me for the bad time!" Jessica Alba didn't think much about it. She happily took him inside to choose clothes and gave him honey first. "They all said that you are your best fashion designer. You can't go wrong. I believe you." Naturally, the woman's words are still kept, which means that if you don't choose well, you will be doomed.

The playboy said "um", while picking up his clothes, he said to her, "At your age, don't dress too maturely. You can't come to that elegant and charming style," she pouted unconvinced and twisted her pink cheeks with a smile. "Of course, don't be too tender. In such an occasion, it's better to be lively. If it's Grammy, it's almost the same..."

Finally, the playboy picked out a red bandeau skirt for her, combed her hair down, naturally wrapped it on her chest, and then snapped his fingers, hugged her, and looked at the beautiful bubbling little woman in the mirror. "Okay, sweetheart, today's red carpet is definitely your world."

Women have never paid much attention in front of a wide range of clothes. Most of the time, their last choice is someone else's idea. The same is true of Jessica Alba. The playboy's choice made her feel extremely satisfied. She turned around and kissed him happily, only to find that the guy put his hand into her skirt. In the room, grab her buttocks that look more plump than before and rub them!

"No, it's almost five o'clock!" Jessica Alba quickly grabbed his hand and begged for mercy, but the playboy bit her crystal earlobe. "Baby, it's only five o'clock, and it's not too late to start at seven o'clock."

Another hand reached into her chest and rubbed it gently. Looking at the red color on her face, she held her on the dressing table in front of her. The red skirt was lifted up, and the white translucent lace underwear was in front of her. At this time, Jessica Alba bit her lips and grabbed his point. Obviously, she gave up. Resistance, "Do you think it's possible for me to win the Best Supporting Actress Award!"

The playboy almost gave up his arms and surrendered. How dare he talk nonsense about this? He could only say vaguely, "Honey, I think this award must be yours, but the choice of Oscar's old guys is sometimes very bullshit."

As he spoke, he disarmed the girl's last, revealing the delicate and bright honey. He breathed a little tighter. He rubbed his fingers gently on the inner wall and sincerely praised, "Baby, you're so beautiful," Jessica Alba's defenseless legs were wrapped around his waist, clamped tightly, and his nose was thin. Yes, the touching Jiaoyin hummed out, and the dripping eyes looked at him charmingly, "Big bad guy, come on, I'll kill you!"

Taking the initiative to grab the big guy in his hand and get close to the hot body of youth. With the playboy's sudden buttocks, all of them were gone. Jessica Alba squeaked softly, suddenly raised his snow-white neck, twisted his waist and swayed his buttocks, gasped, and indulged freely!

Dennis Zhang has reminded the playboy many times not to go to any awards ceremonies or interviews, commercial performances and other scenes too early. Slowly, the playboy has to accept such a reality. He went too early, and many people have opinions. Of course, he went too early, and the reporters had too much time to tosss with him. He is also annoyed!

Today, at 7:30, the playboy just appeared on the scene. When he pulled Jessica Alba out of the car, the guy was still joking with the beautiful woman, "Honey, don't you think you look more beautiful now?" Jessica Alba thought about the previous indulgence, and there was a faint color on her face. She quietly pinched him, "You are a big liar. You obviously agreed to do it once..."

The time is coming soon. The playboy did not go up to sign for the fans, but just waved to them, and then directly pulled Jessica Alba in. He ignored the crackling problem of the reporters on both sides of the fence. All the way to the host of the host, they The two had to stop.

"You two are really right!" Raffra is today's location host. She is a woman with a very great heart, and her face is also a little beautiful. Of course, she didn't know after removing her makeup. When she saw the playboy and Jessica Alba go up, she first habitually joked.

Playboy and Jessica Alba didn't answer. Laffla giggled, glanced at Jessica Alba, and then asked, "Jessica, congratulations on your Oscar nomination for Best Supporting Actress. What do you think?"

"It's an honor to have such an opportunity!" Jessica Alba talked linger, holding the playboy's hand, and the bird leaned half against him. "I also want to thank KING. He gave me this opportunity and taught me a lot of things."

Lafla looked at the playboy with a smile, "Will you fascinate him? He is so excellent. Will you fall in love with a guy like him?" This is a small trap, but Jessica Alba giggles and looks at the playboy. The feelings in her eyes can't be hidden, but she says, "I think too many women will fascinate him. He is so excellent from the inside out, but sometimes being too good will make women afraid. Last time I I've heard a famous photographer in the company say that it's so excellent that it doesn't seem to be safe for women..."

Lafla despised Jessica Alba's lies fiercely in her heart. The girl's eyebrows were full of happy amorous feelings, and even walked with that kind of laziness after extreme indulgence. As an experienced person, how could Lavra not know that she must have died in his palace with a playboy just before she came. Hi, other men, is it possible?

There are some little emotions of envy and hatred, but Raffra kept her identity as the master of ceremonies, gave the playboy a wink, and said with a delicate smile, "KING, what about you? Is Miss Jessica your favorite type? What is she most charming and what attracts you most?"

With the same problem of small traps, Playboy is now a thief. He shrugged his shoulders and went straight out. "I don't think appearance is too important, and for Jessica, the most important thing for her now is to make a bigger breakthrough in the performance."

With a style of being a teacher, Laffla can't help admiring this one. "It is rumored that after participating in this Oscar, you will no longer attend any film awards ceremony, even music awards ceremonies such as Grammy."

She asked the playboy, but Chen Jin frowned and asked her, "Why?" Laffler was stunned and smiled awkwardly. It was all rumors, but it was more eye-catching news, so she had to keep up. "I heard that you have received enough honors to give others more opportunities."

Playboy then smiled and shook his head, "I can solemnly reiterate that I have never made such a statement, because in my opinion, my current achievements are not great, and Oscar and Grammy's affirmation to me is my glory, which is also very important to me," he shrugged his shoulders. "Of course, I think the Oscar team The committee and the Grammy organizing committee also don't want me to quit.

This is a little forked, but he dared to say it. Finally, he added another sentence, "Also, I want to give a small warning to the person who said this, please don't make such remarks on behalf of me at will...!"

(to be continued)