"By the way, man, I don't know how much it cost for your personally tailored suit?" Locke asked dismissively, taking a sip of Lafite wine after asking.

In Locke's opinion, an impoverished Chinese riding a motorcycle wearing an unknown and miscellaneous branded suit on his body would cost hundreds of dollars.

He deliberately used this excuse to prepare to humiliate Hannah's boyfriend.

Hearing that, Qi Yu snorted and stretched out three fingers to Locke and Evelyn: "If I said my suit was worth three million dollars, would you believe it?"

"puff!"

Qi Yu's answer instantly made the red wine in Locke's mouth spray out.

Locke pointed at the suit on Qi Yu with a big smile, "Your suit is worth three million dollars? This is really the biggest joke I have ever heard in my life! Hahaha!"

"Well," Qi Yu said with a cold sigh, and his face looked rather calm. "With the narrow vision of a mundane figure like you, naturally I would not believe that this suit on me is worth three million dollars."

In fact, Qi Yu did not lie, and there was no exaggeration in it.

This suit is the most knowledgeable Dr. Destruction among the three servants Qi Yu originally ordered him to help him develop a special suit for him.

Its material uses extremely tough composite materials, plus Dr. Doom's opening light, so it can withstand most physical, chemical, and even magical attacks.

Adding together the most basic material costs alone will amount to three million US dollars. If other various costs are included, I am afraid that it will not be able to get 10 million US dollars.

After listening to Qi Yu's words, Locke and Evelyn laughed wildly as they covered their stomachs, as if they heard a big joke.

Bob and Selena aside, they immediately felt a sense of scorn for Qi Yu's reported price of three million dollars.

‘A suit is just clothes after all. Even the most expensive suit in the world is worth less than three million dollars. ’

‘Your kid is bragging. You have to talk about some basic common sense, okay? ’

‘Oh, Hannah, I did n’t expect that the boyfriend you were looking for would be such a great guy ...’

With this in mind, Bob and Selina could not help but utter a long sigh.

Laughing while covering her belly, Suddenly, Evelyn's cell phone rang.

Evelyn tried to suppress the smile on her face, but no matter how hard she tried to suppress, she still couldn't help keeping a little smile.

When she pulled out her mobile phone from the pink bag and saw that the calling contact was a phone call from a little-known director of a second-tier entertainment company, the smirk on her face suddenly stopped and disappeared. .

"Director Koel?"

Seeing the contact's note name, Evelyn's expression immediately became serious.

Director Ke Aier is a director of a second-tier entertainment company in the United States, and she is just a small model outside. Although she has always wanted to squeeze into the entertainment industry, in the past two years, she has only been on a small-line film. It was just a female n who showed her face for a few minutes.

Last month, she officially contacted Locke. Locke took her to a reception in a local high society in Brooklyn last week. At the reception, she deliberately created an opportunity to talk with Director Co-Aier, and later she had a hard time The man got his mobile number. Now the other person called her in person, which made her feel overjoyed.

‘Director Koel called me. Would n’t it be to invite me to participate in his new movie? ’

'Oh! God! If that's the case, that would be awesome! "

‘Director Ke Aier is a little famous in the film and television industry. His film and television drama is at least a second-line production level. Haha, I ’m so lucky! ’

Eveline hurriedly walked out of the luxurious box of the party to a quiet corner of the corridor outside, and eagerly pressed the answer button.

"Hello, how are you, Miss Venus?" A more vigorous middle-aged man's voice floated into Eveline's ears.

"Hello, my name is Evelyn Venus, may I ask ..." Evelyn asked politely. In fact, she knew that the middle-aged man on the other end of the phone was directed by Coel, but deliberately Pretending not to know, after all, she was secretly looking for someone to come with this mobile phone number.

"I'm Jair Coel, director of Canary Entertainment," director Coel replied.

"Oh my gosh! You are the prestigious director of Coyle! It's incredible! A big man like you actually called me ..." Evelyn was so slippery that she had to slap horses. First class.

"..."

After the call was over, Evelyn jumped up with joy.

Unsurprisingly, Director Ke Aier called to himself, he really wanted to invite himself to participate in the film, and it was still a second-line film project.

More importantly, director Ko Aier promised that he would arrange himself as the female No. 3 in this movie!

"Lord, I'm Female No. 3! I'm going to be famous!"

Evelyn couldn't help raising her arms and cheering, and then she even walked in a posture of holding her head up, as if she had become a popular little star.

Evelyn walked with her head upright, with a high toe of self-confidence, walking on, accidentally stepping on the instep of a person coming from the left side of the corridor.

This was a blonde and thin man in his thirties who walked well, but Evelyn walked with her eyes higher than the top. She didn't see someone nearby, so she stepped on his instep.

It happened that Evelyn came to accompany her boyfriend Locke to a high school class reunion, and was wearing the very high-heeled shoes, so she stepped on the blonde and the thin man with great pain.

"Asshole! You don't have eyes to walk!"

What is strange is that the trainer was not the blond and thin man who was stepped on the instep, but Eveline who was on the step of others.

"Bichi! Clean your mouth for me!"

The blonde and thin man bounced on one leg, rubbed his instep hurt by the heels of the heels, and yelled at the opposite Evelyn.

It is obvious that the other party didn't walk with long eyes and stepped on himself accidentally. Instead of apologizing to himself, he also insulted himself, which made him angry.

"Who do you call Bichi? Do you know who my boyfriend is? Believe me or not, I asked my boyfriend to tear your mouth!"

Evelyn threatened angrily at the blond man, and if he didn't agree, he would let his boyfriend Locke come to teach him to lose weight.

Locke is a one-eighth-five, muscular tough guy, not to mention the second figure in the Wild Wolf Gang in Brooklyn. There are dozens of people under his hands. It ’s not easy to learn this blonde and thin man?

In Evelyn's view, even if the opponent is disabled, nothing will happen. After all, Locke has not done this kind of violence.

"Hehe ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Who is your boyfriend that makes you so fearless?" The blonde and thin man stared at Evelyn fiercely, showing a hint of disdain on his face, which made people a little puzzled.

Speaking, the blond man reached out and grabbed Evelyn's arm, revealing fierce light, "I don't care what onion your boyfriend is, unless you give me a good apology now, I will not only let you go, but also Sell ??you to a nightclub as a prostitute! "

"Let me go, you bastard!" Evelyn struggled hard, but unfortunately for a woman, she was not as strong as blondes and thin men.

Fortunately, Locke soon heard her shout and ran over aggressively.

After running over, without a word, he banged directly on the face of the blonde and thin man, smashed his lips and bleed, and lost several teeth.

"Oh! My God!" Due to the severe pain, the blonde and thin man quickly let go of his hands and mourned with his mouth covered.

After Evelyn broke free from the hands of the blonde and thin man, he immediately lifted his feet in high heels, and deliberately stepped on the back of the blonde and thin man again, and his pain grew louder and louder.

"Waste, how dare to bully a woman! And a woman of Lao Tzu!"

Locke slumped to the blond's skinny belly and kicked him to the ground.

Finally, a spit was spit on his face, which took Evelyn's hand, and the two arrogantly left the corridor and went to the 404 luxury box.

The blonde and thin man lying on the ground was covering his aching stomach with one hand, wiping the blood flowing from the cracked lips with the other, and staring at the box room number where the two men entered.

"Room 404, I remember, you guys wait for me!" The blond skinny spit on the floor with **** sputum, whispered to himself, a bit of viciousness flashed across his face.

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