King of Hollywood

The City of Angels is brilliantly lit at night. Although it does not have the feeling of row upon row of high-rise buildings in New York, the lights on Beverly Hills still announce the prosperity of the city.

It has the largest film industry in the world, and it produces dazzling stars every year. This is Hollywood. Every year, countless handsome men and women flock to seek their own opportunities, both in the United States and in the world, they are eager to become a hit and become a big star who is admired or reserved, noble or individual.

As long as they can become famous, as long as they can establish a foothold or even develop in the lavish place of Hollywood, they don't mind paying everything? Wait, you're saying they're doing it for acting for a movie career? Of course, everyone says that, doesn't it?

A medium-sized reception is being held in the golden hall of the Hilton Hotel, and Universal is celebrating its new movie hit, so although the scale is medium, there are still many big and small stars to join. As before, people leave and reappear in pairs from time to time, and the hustle and bustle outside just covers up the movement of some rooms inside.

As the excitable gasps gradually subsided, the room finally became completely quiet, and a few minutes later, the sound of rustling clothes was heard again. Perhaps because it was too intense before, the Armani suit was a little wrinkled, and the latest Chanel evening dress is also in danger of being fragmented, which is a pity.

"You are so charming, Miss Barrymore." The man looked at the woman's half-clothed and charming carcass with satisfaction as he sorted out his clothes.

"You can call me Drew, Adrian." The woman's voice was hoarse after orgasm, and there was an indescribable sense of seduction. After wiping away the things that had to be left on her face because she forgot to do something, she put down the vanity mirror in her hand and casually reposted the evening suspenders.

Although the previous makeup has been wiped off, the plain baby face looks different. There is also the enchanting figure that is full of youthful breath, and it is absolutely impossible to describe it as a sexy stunner.

Drew Barrymore, the perfect example of Hollywood rising to fame and then falling. She started appearing on TV at 11 months old, rose to stardom for her role as the cute little girl in Spielberg's "ET", and then went on to win gold for her roles in several blockbuster movies. The Best Supporting Actress at the Ball Awards has become a star that has attracted much attention.

But the pressure of being young and famous led her to drink alcohol at 11, smoke and marijuana at 12, try cocaine at 13, and end up being sent to rehab by her mother. Fortunately, she has a big director as her godfather, and she is now returning to her acting career to play several precocious, sexy, and coquettish roles, but she is very similar to her now.

"You can also call me Ed, Drew." Adrian, who was finishing his clothes, walked over to Barrymore and stretched out his hand.

"Frankly speaking, this is my best time, Ed." Drew, who stood up with his hand, smiled charmingly, looking particularly attractive on the innocent baby face, "I'm almost infatuated with you. ."

"Me too." Adrian said with a smile, slipping his hand down on her buttocks and pinching it.

Of course he wouldn't take it for granted, everyone would say something nice, and everyone knew that it was just a joke. However, this coquettish woman is still very tasteful, and her skillful technique and beautiful body at the age of 17 are quite memorable.

Receptions and parties are really good places, it feels very good, and I can come back a few more times in the future. Always smiling and helping Drew tidy up his clothes, Adrian, who sometimes shows his lust, thinks so.

When I go back to the 90's, everything is different and Hollywood will be in my hands!

The story begins a year and a half ago.

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After retching, Zhang Haoxuan got up from the bed, covered his mouth and patted his chest for a while before he came back to his senses.

Damn, seems like too much to drink. Holding his aching head, he wiped his face to wake him up, and then got out of bed and walked into the bathroom with dim light.

Slam, as soon as the light was turned on, Zhang Haoxuan was stunned, because an unfamiliar face was printed in the mirror above the washbasin. Brown curly hair, black eyes that are hesitant at the bottom of the lake, and strong facial features that seem to be carved with a knife, and at the same time has a special softness from the East. He is tall and has a thick chest, but he is extraordinarily young, with a kind of Western face. the taste of.

After staring at the mirror for five minutes, Zhang Haoxuan turned around, walked out of the bathroom and returned to the bed, while muttering, "Wait, he's still fucking dreaming."

However, after lying on the bed for less than two seconds, he suddenly bounced up and quickly rushed into the bathroom. After turning on the light, he looked at the mirror in horror.

"This, this, what the fuck... how... what's going on?!" Zhang Haoxuan kept touching his face in horror, the feeling in his hand and the movement of the man in the mirror were telling him that this western man It's me!

"Wa... I... Possessed and traveled through?" As a guy who occasionally reads books on the Internet to pass the time, he quickly realized what happened, and a strange and unspeakable emotion came to his heart. Excited, apprehensive, or excited.

At this moment, there was a sudden pain in the head, as if a red-hot soldering iron had been inserted, causing the brain to boil. Zhang Haoxuan screamed and threw his head onto the ground and kept rolling. He didn't know how long it took before he slowly stopped, crawling on the bathroom floor and panting heavily.

"Just now... what happened?" Zhang Haoxuan sat up inexplicably after adjusting his breath. The pain was so severe just now, why is there suddenly nothing at all, and there was a clear mind in his head that was completely free of the hair after the blow. Confused. The underside of the nose is a little sticky, and when I touch it with my hand, it turns out to be a nosebleed!

He quickly stood up and looked in the mirror, and sure enough, there was a trace of blood dripping from under his nose, and one of them was almost reaching the corner of his mouth. Just now... Could it be memory reorganization? Zhang Haoxuan suddenly remembered a movie called "The Butterfly Effect" that he had seen before.

After thinking for a few seconds, he closed his eyes and recalled it, then opened it after swallowing, sweating on his forehead and feeling dizzy. The original owner of this body is Adrian Cowell, 23 years old, a playboy who relies on his parents' inheritance to eat, drink and play, and the most important thing is that the time is now - 1990!

Mrs. Galen felt that today's Adrian was very abnormal. She wandered around the villa in her pajamas all day long, and from time to time a few words she could not understand would pop out of her mouth. It took a long time before she remembered it. It's very rude to always scratch your name on the plate and never put it in your mouth when you eat.

But the most unusual thing is that he actually stayed at home and didn't go anywhere! You must know that if he didn't go out and get drunk until dawn, he would never come back.

"I'm really fine, Mrs. Galen, really," Adrian said as he sent her out, and deliberately used two "really" to accentuate his tone.

"Okay, Mr. Adrian, then I'll go back first," Mrs. Galen said. "I sincerely suggest that you should go to the hospital for a look. If you suffer from electrocution, it will be troublesome."

"I will." The other party squeezed out a smile and nodded, and he was relieved after watching her leave the villa.

"It's...like a dream." Adrian or Zhang Haoxuan scratched his head. He spent a day sorting out the situation and adapting to the environment, and now it's finally done.

As I said before, this guy named Adrian Cowell is a playboy who lives on the inheritance of his parents. His parents were killed in an air crash about two years ago, and he left a total inheritance worth more than 10 million, including some About 6 million are various stocks and funds, and then several expensive villas - for example, the one he lives in now is worth at least 4 million.

According to Adrian's memory, his family should be considered very wealthy. When his parents were there, they often took him to high-end cocktail parties. It's a pity because he always spends his time outside, making troubles, and everything he has learned since childhood - piano, guitar, and various books he reads are almost all for the sake of making women. Other grades are terrible. Even going to Stanford University cost money Go in and spend money out. So the parents made a separate will and donated most of the family property to the charitable fund, and the plane crash happened less than half a year after changing the will. As a result, it was impossible for Adrian to try to change himself.

Although it is not bad to be a millionaire, as long as you can manage a small amount of money and spend your whole life, it is not difficult. Just in a place like Los Angeles, where 80% of the dead are millionaires by throwing a bomb on a rich area, this amount of money is not enough, not to mention that Adrian used to be used to spending money.

So in the past two years, in addition to buying drunk, he is still buying drunk - finally he is not as reckless and reckless as before - unfortunately, after returning home drunk yesterday, he wanted to repair the broken bedside lamp himself on a whim. ...

"What a poor and unfortunate guy." Zhang Haoxuan, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, sighed while tasting the French Bordeaux red wine. Although this seems a bit excessive, it can't be changed, right?

No matter what, I inherited everything from him—identity, life. I will be Adrian Cowell from now on. Zhang Haoxuan shrugged and stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and stretched his waist completely. So, what can I do now?

Although the villa is not in Beverly Hills, it is close at hand, looking down at the lit Los Angeles. The sound of giggling came from behind the TV, which was Disney's Home Channel, showing an all-ages TV movie.

Zhang Haoxuan, who was still thinking, couldn't help licking the corner of his mouth. An unprecedented excitement suddenly enveloped his entire body, and the surge of adrenaline made him tremble slightly.

Hollywood! He narrowed his eyes and pronounced the word.