That night, Lin Muyu ordered a bottle of Leroy red wine, the restaurant's signature wine. This red wine is smooth in the mouth and has a fruity and vegetable aroma. Even Subudong, who has never been a big fan of red wine, drank half a dozen more.

Glass. This kind of red wine is hard to come by and can hardly be found in ordinary hotels. Among the top ten famous wines in the world, it is slightly higher than the well-known Lafite.

"I've always wanted to drink this wine before, but I didn't expect to find it here." Lin Muyu said while shaking the red wine glass.

Su Butong cut the last small piece of beef and put it in his mouth: "You know a lot about red wine."

“When I was in college, I took a sommelier course.”

"Oh, that's quite an exaggeration. You undergraduates still have so much free time." Su Butong said.

"It's nothing. There were many students in our class who were keen to start their own companies. Of course, there were a lot of homework in Penn's classes. What the teacher taught in class only accounted for 35%. The rest had to be researched by ourselves.

But the teachers also said that in addition to learning the knowledge in books, we also need to have a corresponding vision. So they opened some irrelevant courses for us to take as electives."

"Very good." Su Butong couldn't think of anything else to say other than "very good."

After drinking and eating, the two went back to the hotel to rest. The next day, Frank sent someone to pick up Su Butong and Lin Muyu.

Lin Muyu asked: "Where are we going?"

"Go to Mike's house." Su Butong said with a smile.

"Ha, let's take a look at your big mansion on the way, right?" Lin Muyu said.

"Would you be surprised if I did?"

"I'm not surprised that you will have such a mansion in the future. This is my confidence in you, but I don't believe that you own a house in Beverly Hills now. After all, with your current wealth, buying such a villa is

It’s enough to shed several layers of your skin.”

Su Butong no longer tried to explain anything. This was also one of the things he admired about Lin Muyu. He said what he had to say and did not hide it. Men need to be worshiped by women, but they do not need to be worshiped mindlessly. Lin Muyu always

He is able to say the right words at the right time, and this is where Lin Muyu is very clever.

The car drove for 40 minutes and arrived in Beverly Hills smoothly. Mike was not here today and had business activities. Therefore, Lin Muyu's dream of meeting her idol at her idol's home could only be half realized at once - she could only

Visit an idol’s home.

And Frank is in the house. Today he specially waited for Su Butong here, holding a copy of "Entertainment Today" that was just printed today. It showed Su Butong and Lin Muyu who were secretly photographed by the paparazzi.

"You two can do it now, you have already been in the entertainment news." Frank smiled and handed the newspaper to Su Butong: "Welcome to Hollywood."

Su Butong glanced at the photo and said dissatisfiedly, "I'm not handsome at all in the photo."

Lin Muyu also glanced at the newspaper curiously. She was quite satisfied with her shot: "This girl is quite photogenic."

Frank brought the scripts he promised yesterday to Su Butong. Su Butong was not satisfied even after reading a few of them. Because the Chinese elements in these scripts were the China imagined by the screenwriters themselves.

However, there was a script that aroused his interest. The name of the script was "Drunken". The story was about a person who would become extremely powerful after drinking. The protagonist was once expelled from the school because of drunkenness.

Su Butong hesitated for a moment, and then handed all the scripts back to Frank.

Frank didn't feel any displeasure: "What, these scripts don't work?"

"The China here is not real, it is the China imagined by a bunch of American screenwriters." Su Butong said with a smile: "I have an idea, but I need to discuss it with you."

"You tell me." Frank was in a rare good mood.

…………

After discussing with Frank, Su Butong winked at Frank. Frank knew that Su Butong wanted to sneak back to the next door, so he nodded and stabilized Lin Muyu here.

Su Butong took advantage of Lin Muyu's lack of attention and secretly climbed over the wall of Mike's house to his own house. Before leaving, he felt troublesome and hid the key in the garage.

He opened the garage and took out the key, walked to the front door to open it, but found a beautiful figure swimming in the swimming pool on the side, which seemed to be completely empty.

Su Butong: “???”

He was a little surprised. His room should be empty, so why would there be people swimming in it?

He walked over and squatted beside the swimming pool, just in time to see the boundless spring scenery passing in front of him.

"Ahhh!"

With a woman's scream, the tranquility of the manor was broken.

The woman protected the two spring lights on her chest, interrupting Su Butong's admiring eyes with regret.

"Why are you here?"

When the woman saw Su Butong, she was stunned for a moment and then asked.

"This is my house, of course I will appear here." Su Butong also recognized this woman. She was the Chinese woman who sat in the seat next to him on the plane.

At this time, a white man rushed out of the house with a shotgun in his hand. When he saw Subudong, he pointed the gun at Subutong.

"Why are you here?" This white man is the Billy who was on the plane.

"Where should I be if I'm not here? I should ask you why you are at my house?"

"Your home? Can a poor person like you who flies economy class afford Beverly Hills? Are you dreaming?" Billy held the gun with a serious look on his face. "This is not the place you should come, poor man, I don't know.

How did you get in, but I'll count to three, if you don't leave, I'll shoot you."

Su Butong only found it funny. He knew about this gun. It was hung on the wall next to an elk head. There were no bullets in the gun, it was purely for decoration.

Who knew that this thing would be pointed directly at him.

Anyone who was unaware would have been scared away by this double-barreled shotgun. But Subutong was the owner of this manor, so he looked gloomily and said, "Did you know that you two were breaking into a private house?

Are you legally responsible?"

That Billy obviously didn't listen to Subutong's words and shouted: "The law protects us white people, you yellow-skinned pig! I'm starting to count down: three!"

"Billy, no!" the Chinese woman shouted when she saw Billy pointing the shotgun at Su Butong.

Subudong adjusted his breathing slightly, then sprinted as fast as he could, approaching the white man. With a beautiful roundhouse kick, he kicked the white man into the pool, causing a wave of waves.

Su Butong handed the towel on the chair to the woman. "Come out."

Billy's head emerged from the water, but Subudong picked up a fishing net for collecting fallen leaves from the side of the swimming pool, turned his head upside down and used it as a stick, and hit the man on the head.

Billy screamed wildly after being beaten.

"FK, yellow-skinned pig, I can't spare you!"

"If you have the ability, come up first and then talk about it." Su Butong said with a smile.

At this time, a siren sounded outside the Subudong Manor, and immediately after, two police officers entered the manor where they were located.

"Sir, this yellow-skinned pig broke into my manor and beat me!" When Billy saw the American police, he immediately complained.

"Put down the weapons in your hands immediately, put your head in your hands and face me!"

When the two policemen heard what Billy said, they immediately drew their guns and pointed them at Subutong.

This time, Su Butong didn't dare to be too boastful. These people had real guys in their hands, so he had no choice but to throw the salvage net aside and face the police with his head in his hands.

"That's him. He broke into my manor and wanted to rape my girlfriend. My girlfriend yelled and I came over with a gun, but he pushed me into the swimming pool, and then the situation became like this."

Li finally climbed up to the shore with great effort and said from the side.

At this time, one policeman was holding a gun, and the other had handcuffed Subutong's hands.

"It's not what he said, they are the intruders!" Su Butong never expected that the other party would make a comeback.

"That's how it is!"

Su Butong looked at the Chinese girl: "Tell them what the truth is! Can you bear to see your compatriots imprisoned like this?"

The girl's eyes were filled with tears, but she was so confused that she didn't know what to do. On one side was her conscience, and on the other side was the person she loved deeply. She knew that the two of them were here because Billy asked the buddy who managed the property to open the door.

The door is closed. Billy's friend said that almost no one comes to live in this house.

Su Butong was held to the head with a gun. Billy wanted to come up and retaliate, but was stopped by another policeman. "Hey, keep your distance. You two also come back to the police station with us to talk. You look very unfamiliar."

.”

"But I still have something to do." Billy obviously knew that he didn't belong here, so he backed down.

Seemingly hearing too much noise next door, Frank and Lin Muyu walked out of Mike's house to see what was going on. They were shocked when they saw Su Butong being handcuffed by the police.

"David, what happened here?" Frank hurriedly ran to the police car and asked. He always comes here, so he is quite familiar with the police officers in this community police station.

"Frank, it's a home invasion case, who knows." A policeman said nonchalantly: "This is Beverly."

"But I know this man. He is Mike's friend. He is a respectable person. There is no way he is the person who broke into the house."

"What?" The policeman looked unbelieving: "He is Mike's friend? What is his name?"

"His name is Jack Su, the guy who played in Mike's music video before. Do you remember him?" Frank said.

"Oh, I have an impression." The policeman remembered and said. He turned back and looked at Su Butong, "What is going on?"

"It was the white man who illegally entered my residence and pointed a shotgun at me! My life was threatened and I was forced to defend myself. The situation you saw at that time happened!" Subbudong said.

"He lied!"

"How do you prove that the house is yours?" Su Butong said.

"Then how do you prove it?" Billy asked.

"I have the property certificate, and I have the key! It's in my pocket!" Subudong said.
Chapter completed!