Chatty Hollywood

"Sure enough, it happened again!"

Looking sideways at the flushed jade face in the mirror, Charlize sighed, but the legs wrapped around Charlotte's waist subconsciously tightened a little...

"This hateful guy!"

The girl was indeed angry when she learned that Charlotte was using herself as bait again.

But on the other hand, she was also surprised to feel the satisfaction she felt inside.

"Alexis, is that you?"

No response.

——The female ghost lady has learned to be smart. Seeing that the girl wants to use her as an excuse again, she just keeps silent.

"Okay, I know it feels like being needed, but—"

——It’s just Stockholm Syndrome!

Sally felt that satisfaction was like a torrent, and together with the joy of succeeding in the audition, it broke the dam of her reason.

So, as soon as the door of the apartment where she lived was closed, the girl grabbed Charlotte's collar and tore it apart, and then...

"This sink is so cold!"

After exercising, the girl's delicate skin gradually felt the coldness of the stone countertop.

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"So, what should I do next?"

Since he was in the bathroom after it was over, Charlize simply kicked the man out and cleaned himself first.

When she packed up and came out, Charlotte was already dressed.

"Clean up first!"

The other party directly handed over a broom.

"You don't need to clean it up for me!"

Charlize grabbed the broom roughly, remembering the last time Charlotte came to clean her house, she couldn't help but blush.

"Where will I sleep at night if I don't clean it up?"

Charlotte pointed at the extremely messy floor, with scattered chicken bones still visible.

"You won't let me sleep on the bed, will you?"

"Won't!"

Charlize also remembered their previous agreement. Although simply sleeping does not seem to violate the agreement, but——

"How can it be so innocent!!"

Thinking of the frequency of "helping each other" recently, the girl felt that neither she nor the other party could control it very well.

And most importantly, she was even more afraid of the warm feeling after that, like lying in bed and looking at each other silently...

"Let's just clean up!"

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Things are relatively simple after that. The two of them worked together to clean up the floor briefly.

Although the same things that embarrassed Charlize as last time were cleared up during this period, the two had already had an "in-depth communication" at this time, so it was nothing.

"Why are you and I still poor even though we made a movie that was a hit at the box office?"

Looking at Charlotte who was preparing to lay the floor, Charlize couldn't help but complain.

"There'll be bread, and there'll be milk, Sally."

Charlotte slowly analyzed while comforting the girl's mind that was hit by substances.

"In Hollywood, making money always comes after becoming famous. This is especially true for actresses. You often have to attend various parties and banquets wearing exquisite rented designer dresses, but there is nothing in your stomach."

"Hell, even if we have money, we still have nothing in our stomachs!"

When this was mentioned, Charlize looked angry.

"Don't you know that women in Hollywood have to go on a diet?"

"you sure?"

Charlotte glanced sideways at the chicken bones that had just been put away.

"I want you to take care of it!"

Charlize's face suddenly turned red, but her voice became quieter and quieter.

"Besides, you can occasionally eat cheat meals when losing weight..."

"..."

Worried that the girl would become angry, Charlotte decided to bring the topic back on track.

"The spell Li Daitaojiang can make ghosts recognize you as Jodie Foster.

So we just have to wait before the effect of this spell wears off. "

"Wait?"

Charlize glanced at Charlotte sitting on the floor, feeling a little worried.

"Is there any danger?"

"If my guess is correct, you should be in no danger."

Charlotte's answer seemed easy, but the girl suddenly discovered the problem.

"What about yourself? Are you at risk?"

"this……"

Charlotte scratched her head,

"Actually, there shouldn't be any risk to me, but -"

"But what?"

"If my guess is correct, the ghost that is haunting Judy will probably look very ferocious!"

Charlotte was a little helpless,

"That ghost may not hurt us, but it can definitely scare us."

"…Then what exactly is it?"

Charlotte's words aroused Charlize's curiosity, but the answer he got was only two words:

"Keep it secret!"

"Then how long do we have to wait?"

"24 hours."

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"Are you going to protect me like this for 24 hours?"

Looking at Charlotte sleeping next to the bed, Charlize didn't know what to say.

"He's been napping these past two days. Is it because he stayed up too late to catch up on his journey?"

Looking at the man's sleeping face, the girl was in a trance for a moment.

This is actually a man ten years older than me. Yet, somehow, Charlize rarely realizes this.

This is not because of her appearance or dress. In fact, Charlotte tends to be sloppy many times.

However, this is a normal thing in the United States, a place where rough guys are popular. Even here, young boys like Leonardo DiCaprio can be born.

——What’s more, even for such a peerless young man, 20 years later, in order to cater to the tastes of North American audiences, wouldn’t he have transformed himself into a fat-headed fish?

Of course, Charlize did not have the ability to see through twenty years of time at a glance. The girl just looked at Charlotte's sleeping face and thought about the relationship between the two people.

"Maybe I'm attracted by the mystery in him, or maybe it's just a simple affinity!"

Charlize thought carelessly.

At this time, it was already eleven o'clock at night. Although in some entertainment venues, this can only be considered the time when they have just opened, but for most people, it is time to take a rest.

"Should I go to sleep too?"

The girl yawned.

Especially, there is another person sleeping soundly next to him, which makes it even more difficult to persist.

Charlize's eyes closed involuntarily.

The next moment, the lights in the room suddenly changed dramatically, and a graceful figure in red penetrated the wall and walked in.

This is a bright female face, with golden hair and a straight and sexy nose, which is enough to fascinate people.

At this moment, this fascinating woman was holding a steaming heart in her hand, and her heart seemed to be beating loudly.

The woman walked straight to the bed. She glanced at Charlotte, who was sleeping beside the bed, and then turned her eyes directly to Charlize on the bed.

The next moment, the woman knelt down.

She was on her knees, but her hands were raised above her head, holding the heart between her hands.

The remaining blood in her heart slowly dripped down, falling on her hair, the bridge of her nose, and her face.

That face revealed a line of bloodthirsty weirdness and beauty.

"So, is it really you, Judy?"

Charlotte, who was leaning on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes and stared at the woman in front of her who looked very similar to Jodie Foster.

"No, it should be said to be Judy's painting, right?"