'Hey, stop drooling, what's wrong with you?'

Li Zhenyu felt absurd that he was the prey when he found several nymphomaniacs drooling and staring at him with shining eyes.

The foreign horse is different. Before he could adapt to this environment, someone came up to him and started chatting with him.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Augustus."

The black pearl in front of me has skin as delicate as sand that cannot be held. No one can match her in this respect.

But looking at that sausage mouth, he just couldn't muster any interest.

Declining the other party's invitation to go to the second floor to play poker, Li Zhenyu walked towards the middle of the swimming pool. The dragon and python appeared and disappeared, causing a burst of exclamations.

"plum."

Stan Lee wore sunglasses and was dressed in colorful clothes from head to toe, as if he was a professional model for Playboy.

At this moment, he was hugging two young models in a cocky manner, his body swaying freely to the rhythm of the music, his fingers tapping the beat from time to time, and walking towards him with a trembling step.

"Stan, you should go play some rock."

Li Zhenyu seemed to see an old bastard in the rock world, showing off his retirement life in a show of force.

"That's my second love, oh my God."

Stan Lee inadvertently lowered his head and showed a look of doubt in his life, "Lee, to be honest, one of your parents is not South Korean."

Li Zhenyu smiled and shook his head, "Then, is it grandfather and grandmother?" Stan Lee obviously didn't believe that Asians could have such exaggerated features.

"My ancestors for three generations are all authentic South Koreans. Don't even think about it. This is a natural talent that you can't envy."

Stan Lee pushed up his sunglasses and said with envy on his face: "Damn, I'm really envious this time, man."

If he had the same capital as Li Zhenyu, his life in his youth would have been colorful.

There are endless parties to attend every night and everyone can have fun.

I looked up and saw him sitting by the swimming pool with his loose trouser legs open forward. The girls scattered in the pool began to gather towards the opposite side intentionally or unintentionally, and their pretentious cover-up was poor.

Then, strange screams echoed throughout the swimming pool.

"My friend, you should cherish your talent and never give up enjoying yourself while you are still young."

Stan Lee put his hand into his pocket earnestly and took out a small blue pill that he had never seen before but had heard of before.

"Don't be like me and regret it when it's all I have left."

Snap~ He slapped his right wrist with his left hand, and the pill popped accurately into Stan's mouth.

Gulp~ Swallowing it with saliva, Stan regained the vitality of youth and attacked the girls with a coquettish dance moves following the rhythm of the music.

"The heart of an old man is not old. The old man lives a very interesting life."

Li Zhenyu was also full of envy for his attitude towards life.

I hope that when I reach his age, I can still be so carefree.

What the hell is this life, waiting to die in self-pity? He would rather find a rope to put around his neck.

Ha~ Let’s just put it all to an end, so that I don’t get disgusted by myself someday.

"Hi, how are you?"

Hearing someone approaching him, Li Zhenyu instinctively looked towards the swimming pool, but found that the girls were still sneaking glances at his special features from across the pool.

"Sorry, I'm here."

This time he clearly heard the sound coming from behind him on the left. He turned his head and couldn't help but exclaimed "shit" in his heart.

Wanda?! The young version of Wanda still looks a bit shy and immature, not as comfortable and experienced as she is on the screen.

"Lee, Korean-American."

"Oh, I know. Do you mind if I sit?"

Elizabeth Olsen pointed to the seat next to him. Li Zhenyu nodded and asked her to sit down, and waved to the waiter not far away for two glasses of champagne.

"Thanks."

Taking the champagne from him, Olsen took a big gulp. She urgently needed alcohol to calm her mood.

It was obviously not easy to adapt to such a party for the first time.

Li Zhenyu seemed very calm, yet seemed so out of place.

It's not that he was nervous or at a loss as to what to do.

On the contrary, he acted very naturally, so naturally that he seemed like an outsider.

There was no flirting, chasing, or playing water gun games with the girls.

Just sitting quietly by the swimming pool, watching the scenes in front of me with a smile.

Neither the beautiful nor the ugly picture of people stacked together like an Arhat on the chair could arouse any emotion in him.

"Aren't you going to play?"

Li Zhenyu drank champagne and said, "No, there is nothing here that I am interested in."

Elizabeth Olsen raised her eyebrows in surprise, "I didn't realize that your standards are so high. Is it because they are not South Koreans?"

She had heard that Asians have more conservative ideas, prefer girls from their own country, and have deep prejudices against other races.

"No, it's slander."

Li Zhenyu said seriously: "It's just that their looks don't meet my personal aesthetic standards."

After a pause, Li Zhenyu's eyes scanned her body from bottom to top. Elizabeth Olsen's muscles tensed up. "What does he mean by this?"

"If it were you, I would take back what I said."

Elizabeth Olsen did not expect such a straightforward and explicit way of expression. Asians are not good at expressing themselves, so what about being subtle? Seeing her lower her head and keep silent, Li Zhenyu smiled in his heart, "Young Wanda is so cute. Sure enough, everyone's youth has a shy and beautiful side."

Elizabeth Olsen does not have a hot girl figure, but rather a plump, slightly plump girl.

The proportions are not the so-called nine-head body, but quite ordinary, but the overall coordination is coupled with the face that always has a sweet smile.

Damn, that's amazing.

First love, the girl next door, the older sister during school days, these beautiful memories that once belonged to childhood can all be found in her.

Her skin is so white that it glows. It is not an exaggeration at all. It really shines in the sun.

"Orson, are you interested in joining the entertainment industry?"

When Elizabeth Olsen heard him ask this, she was still worrying about how to start the conversation and didn't know how to respond for a moment.

The purpose of her coming here was to get an opportunity for herself.

Rumor has it in Hollywood that Marvel is planning something big and it will be announced soon.

A $1 billion investment will completely open up Marvel's vast library of anime characters.

The reason she was able to hear these rumors first was because her sister had some private communication with a Marvel executive.

The kind of in-depth communication that doesn't need to be known to outsiders and family, but is commonplace in Hollywood.

(End of this chapter)