"Want to go for a walk?" Li Zitao doesn't like to be sentimental. In his previous life, he had had enough depression and complaints. In this life, he just wants to live happily and freely.

"Together?" Greta asked as her thoughts were interrupted.

"Of course, do you want to go for a walk alone?" He smiled and clapped his hands, and the butler's voice came from outside the door.

"Send the gift I prepared." Li Zitao said to the door.

"What kind of gift? Flowers?" Greta was looking forward to it. Unknowingly, she had become accustomed to little surprises from Li Zitao.

Although so far, she can't figure out what the relationship between the two is, it doesn't stop her from enjoying the pleasure now.

The cultural differences between the East and the West are quite big, especially in the Hollywood environment.

Women live more casually, and no one will stand on the moral high ground and judge their youth.

Men are unmarried and women are unmarried. Even if you change boyfriends (women) as frequently as you change clothes, no one will be condemned by society.

After a while, the housekeeper himself pushed a mobile clothes rack into the room.

The hangers are filled with all kinds of beautiful clothes, including dresses, lace shirts, dresses, suspenders, trousers, etc.

In the tray below, there are seven or eight pairs of high heels of different colors.

But they looked like Greta had never seen them before, and the heels were much higher than those on the market.

Stepping on the soft carpet with bare feet, Greta first picked up a pair of khaki shoes, turned them over and looked at the high heels that were two fingers long.

What's more critical is that the heels of these shoes are too narrow and look like they will break if touched lightly.

"Can you wear shoes like this?" Greta asked in surprise.

"Of course, you can try it yourself." Li Zitao said confidently.

In previous lives, those hot girls who danced disco in sky-high outfits never questioned their own sense of balance.

"Why do the necklines of these clothes have to be open here?" Putting down her high heels and looking through the clothes above, Greta finally discovered their uniqueness.

That is, the neckline of every piece of clothing must be open to the navel. Wouldn't it be exposed?

Of course, this is just an exaggeration...

"You'll know after you try it." Li Zitao came to the clothes hanger with a smirk, took out a small palm-sized paper box from the iron box next to it, and opened the box with a strange smile.

"What is this?"

"Here, let me put it on for you. It will make you the sexiest woman in America."

"Oh, this is really..."

"Don't move, it'll be fine soon."

Li Zitao carefully ensured that they would not fall off, and then turned around to look at the sexy and charming creature in front of him.

"I finally found some feeling." The corsets of this era are really terrible.

Although there was already a bar, it was too tightly covered. The customized bar in Li Zitao's hand came from his experience in his previous life.

Coupled with his genius "design," deep groove V-neck, tsk tsk...

"Here, put on this V-neck hip-hugging skirt." He helped Greta, who was in a daze, get dressed step by step.

When she stood in front of her wearing those pair of khaki sky-high boots, her plan to go out for a walk was postponed indefinitely.

Three hours later, Greta finally had a chance to sit on the soft sofa.

"Is this what you said will shock America?" Greta said through gritted teeth, rubbing her still trembling legs.

"Of course, we..." Looking at her shaking legs, Li Zitao smiled awkwardly: "Dinner, you will amaze everyone during dinner."

Greta rolled her eyes at him and said feebly: "Take me in, I want to have a good rest."

Greta felt itchy in her heart when she thought that she had just climbed out of bed and now...went back to bed.

After carrying Greta back to the room, Li Zitao fell asleep with his arms around her.

It is the afternoon when I wake up. No wonder the ancients said: The plan for the day is in the morning, because there is not enough time.

The living room has been cleaned up, and the V-neck hip-hugging skirt that suffered a terrible ordeal just after it was born is nowhere to be seen.

Greta re-chosen a white lace shirt, light pink high-waisted tights, and a pair of 6cm silver pointed-toe high heels.

The edges of the shoes are all in a shiny metallic color, and the surface of the shoes is made of leather with a simple hollow design to expose more of the feet.

Many shoes in this era like to use high-end satin materials. When Li Zitao handed these designs to the most famous handmade shoe store in Hollywood before leaving last time, the owner suggested that he use satin to set off the noble temperament of the owner.

However, Li Zitao's aesthetics is not up to that standard. If it is slippers, I have to say that the satin is perfect.

But high heels should be what they are now.

After looking at her own image in the mirror, Greta turned around with a strange expression, looked at him and asked: "Did you hire a London design master?"

This perfect match made her figure more three-dimensional and plump, and her figure became concave and convex under the outline of the clothes, which seemed to add invisible charm.

Even such an outfit put a lot of pressure on her, forcing Greta to tighten her belly to prevent the top of her high-waisted pants from being bulged by her belly.

"Do I need to lose weight?" Greta couldn't help but ask herself.

"Perfect, now let's go and surprise the whole audience, shall we?" Li Zitao clapped his hands and came to her side, raised his arms and smiled in return.

Greta took his arm in appreciation, and they walked side by side to the hotel restaurant.

Although the nightclub has the most people at this time, the lights there are too dim, so how can it satisfy Greta's desire to show off.

Yes, when she put on this outfit, the emotion of wanting to show off was brewing in her heart like mellow red wine, and it was so full that it was about to overflow.

For the sake of beauty, women are always crazy, and this has been the case throughout the ages.

"Oh! My day, is that Garbo?" As soon as the two appeared in the restaurant, there were cheers.

Look what they saw, Garbo, the most mysterious actress in Hollywood.

"My god, it's really Jiabao."

"Ha, I can show off to my friends for a whole year."

"She is so sexy. I felt like I was in love, but then I fell out of love instantly..."

"Who is standing next to her? I want to duel with him..."

The men began to whisper and pay attention to Jiabao's beauty and richness, and at the same time stared at Li Zitao next to her with murderous eyes.

If Li Zitao hadn't been followed by four burly men, all kinds of insulting words would have been flying all over the place.

The women began to turn their attention to the clothes on her body.

"What is that? Why are her heels so slender, but they don't look ugly at all?" Someone asked, covering their mouths in surprise.

"See her neckline? Oh, that's such a bold design."

"Don't you all see the point? Look what's missing from her neckline?" A lady who came to visit looked at the entire milky white of Garbo's neckline, and her mind was filled with questions.

Where did the fabric go? Was it eaten by the dog?

"It's so, so sexy. Does anyone know where I bought these?" The previously quiet and orderly restaurant gradually became noisy and chaotic.

"This is too revealing." Someone retorted.

"Oh, maybe you should wear those helmet-like corsets, they can make you feel safe." The harsh words made the other party shut up instantly.

"But what she wore was indeed too revealing. Look at her side profile, it's already exposed." Another lady next to her argued.

"Oh, first pull up your loose neckline and cover your sagging..." A table of good lace instantly fell into a state of sex, which was more exciting than the 8 o'clock TV series.

Li Zitao and Greta acted like normal people, sitting by the window, talking and ordering delicious delicacies.

"Are there tomato and egg noodles?" Li Zitao looked up the menu and asked.

The waiter suddenly looked confused and said, "Tomato and egg noodles, what the hell is that?"

In fact, the waiter didn't even understand what he was talking about. During this period, Chinese people who could appear in high-end restaurants were very rare. If the head waiter hadn't specifically told him, he would have kicked him out just by seeing him.

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"Forget it, let's have 2 lamb chops and 3 prime steaks, medium rare." He handed the menu to the other party helplessly, and Li Zitao began to miss Pang Ma's attentive service.

"The steak should be medium rare, and a small portion of pudding salad." The corners of Greta's mouth turned up slightly.

And just such a simple action made the waiter smile from ear to ear. As he walked, he muttered like a man possessed: "Garbo smiled at me, she smiled at me alone..."

No need to make a fuss, Garbo now has such a terrible influence in the hearts of American movie fans.

"Anna Christie," Garbo's first talkie, was wanted by Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer to promote it.

But considering her changed "personality" and her tense relationship with Louis, Garbo unsurprisingly refused.

Do you know what happened next?

Then MGM executives used the slogan "Garbo has spoken" to attract movie fans across the United States to the theater.

So far, "Anna Christie" has grossed $3.6 million at the box office.

It has created nearly 5 times the profit in less than one month. This is the Great Depression!

The "Los Angeles Times" even made a special report on this: American movie fans will go to theaters to watch their mysterious goddess even if they are hungry.
To be continued...