Chen Zhao helped wrap up Dell"s lower body and then slapped his d.i.c.k."All done."
"Ah! Hurts!" Dell cried out.
"You know it hurts? The only thing you did right is that you didn"t raise a poisonous snake. Otherwise, I would be doing a resection for you."
Chen Zhao looked at the corn snake curled up in a ring. It wasn"t an adult yet. Corn snakes were gentle and suitable as pets. They weren"t very lethal either and didn"t pose a threat to humans.
"How did you get it to bite your lower body?"
"It"s Tsura"s fault. I was sleeping and she put the snake on me."
"Bullsh*t. You pervert curled the snake on your crotch," Tsura yelled immediately.
Chen Zhao rolled his eyes. He chose to believe Tsura, because Dell was indeed a bit of a pervert.
"Dell, I"m begging you," Chen Zhao said with a headache. "Please have some other sickness the next time you make me come, or be hurt somewhere else. You make me treat your reproductive organ every time."
Actually, after becoming familiar with Dell, one would realize that someone crazy and a bit dumb like him was actually quite funny. He was harmless to people around him but very dangerous to himself.
He was an adult, but he often did stupid things that not even kids would do.
"Chen, here is your pay."
"It"s fine. It"s free this time."
"What? You don"t want money? That"s so weird. You must be a fake."
Chen Zhao slapped the bare d.i.c.k again. "I ran into a true pervert a while ago. Compared to him, I suddenly feel like you"re so much cuter."
"You think I"m a pervert?"
"It"s the truth, whether you admit it or not."
"Chen, you"ve been here so many times but never stayed. How about you stay for dinner tonight?" Tsura invited.
"Will you add weird things in?" Chen Zhao was seriously scared. A b.a.s.t.a.r.d like Dell had unimaginable ways to hurt himself. Chen Zhao didn"t want to be a casualty.
"Don"t worry," Tsura said. "This *sshole is really picky about food."
…
Tsura and the servants created a rich feast on the gra.s.s beside the swimming pool.
Chen Zhao observed the food on the table. Disregarding the things imported from places he didn"t know, the commonly-seen ingredients were roughly worth $1,000.
A rich man"s world was truly unimaginable…
"Dell, what"s your job?"
"I don"t do anything."
"He inherited his dad"s company shares and just waits for the dividend every year," Tsura said. "It"s the famous CAA."
CAA was a well-known management company in Hollywood. Chen Zhao had heard of it before too. There were many super list celebrities under them, as well as a dozen listers and hundreds of others.
Of course, they didn"t only have actors. This also included directors, athletes, musicians, and even authors.
"Chen, if you"re interested in a celebrity, I can help you out."
"Are you a pimp?" Chen Zhao rolled his eyes.
He couldn"t afford celebrities. Even a B or C-lister would need at least $10,000 per night. He didn"t have the capital for that.
Of course, Chen Zhao also had a Chinese mindset. He didn"t feel safe if he didn"t have some money in the bank. He"d made $50,000 these past two months, but he barely spent it.
The biggest expenses were the remodeling and repairs for his home. Other than that, he didn"t have any large expenses. If he lived the way Dell did, he would probably be bankrupt very fast.
CAA wasn"t just a management company. They also accepted many other projects.
If a film company wanted to film a movie, they only had to pay money. Then CAA would be responsible for the director, actor, screenwriter, production, and editing. CAA would even be involved in box office division. This was their main source of profit too.
CAA"s influence in Hollywood reached into every corner. It seemed that every movie had actors from CAA in it. Internationally, it was thought that Hollywood had six major companies, but CAA was actually the seventh one hidden behind the scenes.
Chen Zhao already learned from Tsura that Dell was CAA"s shareholder. He had 11% of shares. He was second only to the current chairman who had 15%. He would get a significant amount of dividend each year.
Even if Dell feasted and f*cked celebrities every day, he still couldn"t waste it all.
Of course, Dell was also a regular on all sorts of entertainment news. Of course, they only reported on his bizarre news.
Chen Zhao was quite jealous, but he knew that it was only jealousy. He knew clearly that even if he worked hard his entire life, he still couldn"t live this kind of life.
After drinking and eating his fill, Chen Zhao decided to leave.
"Chen, you"re leaving? Are you sure you don"t want to do it with Tsura?"
Chen Zhao was speechless. How much did Dell want his girl to have s.e.x with someone else? He would ask Chen Zhao whenever he came.
Chen Zhao really couldn"t understand Dell"s…hobby. If it was under normal conditions, he wouldn"t mind doing it with Tsura. The problem was that Dell wanted to watch.
Chen Zhao couldn"t take this. He didn"t want to act in p.o.r.n for someone else.
"Chen, if it"s you, I won"t mind." Tsura was incredibly open too. She said this without even blus.h.i.+ng or blinking. She licked her red lips like a thirsty woman.
They were a natural pair.
When Chen Zhao got home, he was faced with a furious Fali.
"Chen, did you put a spell on me yesterday?"
"What? What are you saying?"
"I never sleep anywhere other than my bed, but I slept for 12 full hours on the sofa yesterday night."
"You can"t blame me for falling asleep when you were watching TV." Indifferent, Chen Zhao took off his shoes and hung his jacket on the coat rack. "Is there food?"
"No… Don"t change the topic."
"Didn"t I tell you already? I didn"t do anything."
"I remember clearly that you had me look at you and that was it."
"You drank quite a lot of beer yesterday. Maybe you got drunk. Oh, I left a note on the table to buy some beer when you get back. Did you buy it?"
"Yes. Ninety-eight dollars in total."
"No, we share, so I"ll only pay half of that."