British 1986

Chapter 525 Dita Vantis

The door in the distance was closed tightly, and red and blue light leaked out from under the crack in the door.

It's like there are spotlights in the room.

Allen looked forward to it as the servant opened the door for him, bent slightly and stretched out his hand, gesturing for him to come in.

What came into view was a not too small front hall suite, which contained a bedroom. However, the bedroom door was open at this time. After walking a few steps, Allen saw the large wine glass placed in the bedroom, as well as the liqueur. Strong smell of alcohol.

How do you describe this taste?

The alcohol is mixed with a fruity aroma, and the fruity aroma is mixed with a faint odor.

It’s either the kind of urine odor or the intuitive odor. The smell of urine can make people frown, feel queasy, and make them feel nauseous. But this kind of intuitive odor is completely different from that kind. It’s the kind that’s hard to detect and violent. Once you smell it, it is a smell that makes people awe-inspiring and make people think about it.

It's like you followed your favorite technician into the room. When the technician spread the sheets for you, you smelled the faint fishy smell in the room and could imagine that maybe ten minutes ago, in this room, a certain technician and A certain eldest brother had a long talk. After in-depth and friendly exchanges, the two parties reached some kind of friendly agreement, and then both left traces of each other's existence.

Just by smelling this smell, you can imagine what kind of friendly exchanges you can have with the technician later.

Allen feels a little like this now.

In the wine glass, there was a girl with wavy black hair soaking in the golden liquid. She had such a pitiful expression on her face, half of her body was soaked in the wine, her arms were lying on the edge of the wine glass, and she had a pair of very attractive big breasts. Staring at him closely.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she felt someone coming in, and listened to the unhurried footsteps until the person appeared in sight. Because she was under the light, Dita Vantes couldn't see clearly who was coming. Who is it? Before coming here today, all she knew was that she was going to give a private performance to a big shot.

It's still this kind of private performance that I can't even resist.

She is twenty-one years old this year. Her family's conditions were not good when she was a child. When she was very young, she moved with her family from the east of the United States to the west coast and came to California.

She has worked as a model, host, and actor in the past few years, but due to her own conditions, she has never found a suitable development direction.

Dita Vantees is 1.68cm tall, not short, but definitely not tall compared to her face. She has no potential to be a flower vase. If you rate her appearance, she would get about 6 points at most, no. It's ugly, but definitely not beautiful.

But a woman’s innate qualifications are one thing, and so is her acquired makeup.

As long as you find your position correctly, there is still something remarkable to offer.

That is to say, a few years ago, Dita Vantis accidentally watched a British movie. It is said that the director who made the movie was still an aristocrat, but the movies he made were somewhat interesting.

I won’t mention the name of this movie, but the content is based on the British Prime Minister Thatcher at the time. I fully imitated Thatcher’s appearance and acted in a movie about the emotional entanglement between a middle-aged woman and a black duck. Movie.

What can I say about that movie? It’s hard to say how good it is, but the video version of that movie sold very well.

Especially later, a certain film and television company released a high imitation version of the same adult version of the movie, which further contributed to the movie's fame, so much so that the video tape sales of the movie were huge in the later period.

From this incident, Dita Vantis vaguely found a development direction suitable for her.

Royal sister!

High and inviolable!

If you want to reject it, welcome it!

A sense of taboo!

These were a few key words that she had summarized by herself, but when she really studied them, she found that she understood the principles, but it was difficult to implement them.

The more this happens, the more motivated Dita Vontis becomes. The economic environment has been so bad in the past few years. She wants to turn over every day and night, she wants to make a lot of money, and she no longer wants to live in the dilapidated house of her parents. .

Later, by chance, she took out the image of Marilyn Monroe and combined it with many of her own experiences to design a new image for herself, a retro image that looked a bit like Marilyn Monroe. It is both royal and tempting, with a touch of taboo.

It was such a change that brought Dita Vontes to a turning point in her life. She became famous from her first performance at a certain big shot's birthday party. Later, she became more and more famous and became popular all over California!

Just when she was ready to continue her development, a big Hollywood director came to her and gave her the task she couldn't refuse today - to give private performances to big shots.

Seeing the big shot getting closer and closer, Dita Vontes gently stirred the wine in the wine glass. The golden wine gurgled and brought up bursts of white foam. She stabilized her mind and used a Her very seductive eyes stared blankly at the black figure slowly walking towards her until...

Slowly seeing the figure clearly, Dita Vantees' eyes widened instantly. She seemed to have seen this person on TV!

But it doesn't matter anymore. This is the first time in so many years that Dita Vantees has experienced the feeling of suffocation. No one is pinching her neck, but she still feels difficulty breathing.

When the big man in front of her came out of the darkness, he had a ferocious aura that even Dita Vantees could feel. This feeling of being stared at like prey made her heartbroken for a moment. They all grabbed hold of them.

Over the past year, she has seen a lot of people who can be considered important people. She has seen them all, arrogant, polite, and even beasts. But at least when watching her perform, they all looked normal and could maintain their appearance. of decency.

But this person was different today. Even if he looked at him with a smile on his face, he gave Dita Vantes a different feeling.

She could feel a sudden warmth rushing out of the wine near her thighs, and then her whole body shivered violently, and her face turned a little red unnaturally.

"Hello. My name is Dita Von Teese. Director Cameron asked me to give you a private performance. I"

"Then you start!"

Allen took off his coat, loosened his tie, and stared at the person in the wine glass. He had a good temperament, mainly because the format of today's program was very strange.

He had read about this thing before in a book. Isn't this a wine pond and meat forest?

China had it thousands of years ago, but at that time it was a group show that could only be enjoyed by the emperor, but now he only experiences solo performances.

This visual sense is very novel.

Nodding, indicating that Dita Vantees was ready to perform, Allen sat down at the end of the bed without any image, preparing to see what the famous California dance routine was.

"Wow!"

Dita Vantees slowly stood up, and her fingers slowly slid down from her eyes, along her nose, neck, and collarbone.

The wine on her body was slowly flowing down, as if she had just taken a bath, and she was slowly twisting in the foam.

The light shone on her body, and the reflection brought by the wine seemed different from that of water, but it looked interesting anyway.

There was no music, so Ellen watched her perform alone.

You can make up for your appearance with makeup, but your temperament cannot be formed in a short while.

That seductive feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

This is the first time that Mr. Allen has met a professional player in so many years!

Compared with the celebrities he used to get along with, in theory, those skilled ladies who often come out to make money are considered professional players.

But these professional players are often very low-end, focusing on making small profits but quick turnover, and saving all sentient beings.

This thing is very risky. Allen has never touched these people in his life, and they do not fit Allen's identity.

But for someone like Dita Vantis, she is another kind of professional player. Her temperament is the saucy that comes from her bones, which is professional level.

This is incomparable to ordinary celebrities.

Allen used to be so superficial that he only looked at faces and figures, or added attributes like a wife.

But this time.

This temperament made him feel particularly deeply.

Allen changed his sitting position slightly, his thigh moved, and it got a little stuck in his crotch.

There was no music, just lights and a dance with no connotation, but he was in awe, bang bang.

This dance is a bit unbearable, so exciting!

When this bitch performs, Ellen always has the urge to ravage her hard.

"Okay, stop, come here!"

Allen hooked his fingers and motioned for Dita Vontis to climb out of the wine glass.

With the sound of water, Dita Vontis finally stood up and climbed out of the wine glass carefully, spilling the wine everywhere.

Finally seeing Dita Vontis' complete figure, Allen stared at her waist and took a closer look.

In this era when mobile phones do not yet have camera functions, and there are no face-slimming, waist-slimming, or beauty-beautifying special effects, there are only two ways to achieve a waist like Dita Von Teese's.

Either surgery, cutting off the ribs, or like what she is doing now, being severely strangled with a tight corset.

Her waist is so thin that it's a bit sickly, very similar to the figure in comics, called - ant waist.

Seeing Dita Vantees about to untie her waist, Allen raised his right hand and said: "No need. Just wear it like this and crawl over here."

Allen didn't care whether she was comfortable or not, he just wanted to see her figure like this, with wine dripping from her body wet, all kinds of smells mixed together and going straight into her nose. This feeling was very exciting!

Seeing that Dita Vantees was all wet, like a cat that had fallen into the water, slowly crawling over step by step with water marks.

Allen hissed. He didn't know if it would be a bit stinging if he just played with it without washing it.

The next afternoon, on the east side of Nightingale Middle School, this place is theoretically outside the city limits of Los Angeles. If you really count, the status here is similar to that of old Carl's station. It can also be said to be a suburb of Los Angeles. Anyway, they are all surrounding satellite towns, considered a metropolitan area.

The purpose of placing the location here is mainly because the venue here is relatively spacious and suitable for large-scale meetings, especially the meeting that Allen is planning to hold this time.

There will be so many people present. If the venue is in Los Angeles, if something happens, there will be too many people talking and it will not be easy to handle.

In the hotel that was booked in advance, all the dining tables on the entire second floor were temporarily removed and turned into a huge conference hall. In front of the conference hall was a blue banner with a row of words "The First Gospel Pharmaceutical Products" seminar".

The conference hall is on the second floor, while the third floor is the former fitness area and numerous large and small conference rooms.

At this time, in a large conference room, Old Carl led a middle-aged and elderly man with a big belly. This man was wearing a blue and black uniform unique to the Los Angeles Police Department, with the badge of the Los Angeles Police Department hanging on his chest. In the United States, Los Angeles is a municipality, so of course the police uniforms must have their own style.

"Master, let me introduce to you, this is Director Areno."

Old Carl only introduced the director's name and didn't say much else. After the introduction, he turned slightly sideways, looked at Director Areno and said: "This is my master, the hereditary earl of Carmarthenshire in Wales, the Earl of Carmarthen. , His Excellency Alan Hill.”

"Hello, Mr. Allen!"

Areno narrowed his eyes and took the initiative to reach out his hand. His tone was cordial, but his movements were a little stiff and he shook hands with Allen. He didn't even use an honorific, so he called Allen sir instead of your Excellency.

Allen raised his eyebrows.

He had a lot of fun last night, but he still hasn't lost his energy. He only feels full of strength and even a little irritable. Now the so-called chief of the Los Angeles Police Department is so pretentious in front of him, which makes Allen I felt a little unhappy.

Yes. As one of the largest police departments in the United States, the Los Angeles Police Department has nearly 10,000 police officers and a population of more than 3 million. It is considered a high position, but you, the chief, are so awesome?

"Haha. Aleno? It's a very interesting name. Then please ask Mr. Aleno to watch a show with me for a while. After all, I need Mr. Aleno to help me finish today's affairs."

Allen exerted a little force on his hand. Seeing Areno shaking hands with him, the corner of his eye suddenly twitched, his face trembled subconsciously, and then he let go of his right hand with a smile.

Areno put his right hand into his pocket expressionlessly, and rubbed his thumb on the trembling palm that had been pinched by Allen.

The British aristocrats are so annoying! Arrogant, full of nonsense and too many rules!

"Dong dong dong dong."

The meeting downstairs may have already started, but Allen doesn't have time to go down. His schedule is quite full. In addition to coming to the venue today, he also has to meet a few people and watch a program by the way.

It is a Peking Opera that was organized by a group of Hong Kong directors who were hanging out in Hollywood and organized by some Chinese people in Chinatown to rehearse.

The theme was decided by Allen himself, and it was called "Washington rode his horse to show his power in the west, and the old chief missed and was captured and returned to the west."

White-faced Washington versus red-faced old Chief.

As the music started playing, Allen's expression became a little tense. The program chosen for his Christmas party in Xiangjiang was a bit lackluster. This was something Allen only remembered later and added on the spur of the moment.

Due to the short preparation time, I can only express a general idea. Although these people are a little nervous looking at this weird script, if the noble master wants to read it, they have to change it!

It has to be changed into a way that foreigners can understand. For example, Peking Opera is sung in rhyming and accented English. Even the appearance of the characters and the background of the story are all new versions.