Chapter 13: 013

After leaving Matthew Broderick and others, Courtney took a few steps and couldn't help looking back. Then she said to Simon expectantly, "I wish I could have a celebration party with Matthew one day and be surrounded like a princess."

Simon saw the girl look forward to, think of once "friends", with a smile and said: "sure, you may be more famous than him in the future."

"Oh, you're really good at coaxing girls," Courtney said, glancing at Simon, but then lost. "But it's hard. Matthew's agent is Norman Broca, who used to represent Marilyn Monroe and is now the president of wma."

Simon said, "Jonathan should be good, too?"

Courtney tone with some light disapproval, very expert way: "he is just a promotion of vice president, wma such company, vice president a lot."

Simon just laughed at what Courtney said.

I was going to have a drink first. When I came to the dance pool, Simon saw that Courtney joined the dancing crowd and followed.

Courtney is obviously a very typical party girl. When she enters the dance floor, she becomes active immediately. Beautiful face with excited expression, hands raised, the body began to swing with the music, a slender waist in the dance looming, gorgeous lights like a beautiful mermaid.

Simon has always been a person who can adapt to the surrounding environment. He looks at the girl who dances to her heart's content. He also opens up his body quickly. From time to time, he can enjoy the naturally provocative eyes of Courtney.

Beautiful girls are always easy to attract people's attention. Beautiful girls who dance well and are hot enough are more eye-catching at this time.

Soon, a tall, thin white boy in a blue shirt came up to Courtney, shaking his body around her, trying to interact with the girl, completely ignoring Simon's existence. It was not the first time for Courtney to deal with the scene. She gave the young man a polite smile, but she dodged a little.

Seeing that Courtney dodged, the young man did not give up and rubbed up again.

Courtney had to dodge again, walk around, and stare at Simon, who was smiling and watching.

Simon just stepped forward, separated between the young man and Courtney, thinking that the other party would leave wisely.

Just as he did this, he was slapped on the shoulder. Before he could look back, Simon heard the boy's loud voice: "Hey, man, is this your girl?"

Simon felt a merciless slap on his shoulder and frowned, but he also wanted to calm down. He shook his head and said to the boy, "no..."

Before he could say the second half of the sentence, "this is my friend," the boy said in a loud voice again, "then don't block others like a mangy dog."

Simon narrowed his eyes when he heard this. See the other side finish this sentence, also want to push him away rudely, so raised his hand, a punch on the other side's face.

As a public place or a guest, Simon didn't try his best to teach each other a little lesson.

It's just that the boy might have drunk, or he might have been too weak. Simon punched him down, and the other side staggered backward, and then he fell into the crowd.

This is a dance floor full of hormones. Seeing someone move their hands, the men and women around didn't feel flustered at all. They not only quickly gave way to an open space, but also screamed and coaxed.

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The young man sitting on the ground touched his sore cheekbones and felt the condescending scoffing eyes of the men and women around him. He suddenly became angry and jumped up to rush towards Simon.

Simon didn't want to fight with each other. He grabbed the collar of the young man, straightened his arm, and advised him: "friend, you'd better calm down."

Young people are almost the same, even if they are shorter than Simon.

It's just that, compared with Simon's strong physique, his weak body has no fighting power in front of Simon. At this time, he is carried by Simon with one hand. How can he calm down. Want to fight back to grasp Simon collar, but found his arm is not long enough, want to kick Simon, also easily blocked back.

The young man's face turned red as he felt the rude laughter of the people around him. As soon as he was about to scold and get back some places, an angry voice came from his ear: "who the hell let you fight here!"

The crowd looked for the sound source and saw that it was Matthew Broderick. They immediately calmed down.

With the commotion here, the music on the dance floor soon stopped, and the security guards in the bar also appeared around.

When Simon saw that everything was quiet, he let go of the young man who was still waving and kicking like a monkey.

The angry young man was let go by Simon and wanted to fight. He noticed that Matthew Broderick was staring at him and stopped immediately. However, he pointed to Simon and said, "Matthew, it's him. He moved his hand first."

With that, the young man quickly walked up to Matthew Broderick, stood beside him, and looked at Simon with a kind of feigned arrogance.Although he knew that his friend was not a very safe guy, Matthew Broderick naturally regarded Simon as the one who started the trouble because of the one-sided situation in the field just now and the fact that his friend's villain complained first.

After glancing at Simon in disgust, Matthew Broderick turned to Christie Swanson, who almost wanted to hide himself, and said, "Christie, is this your friend?"

Christie Swanson stammered and said, "count Yes, but I just met him this afternoon. Well, he's a friend of curt's

Being watched by everyone around him, Matthew Broderick hesitated and thought he should be more magnanimous, so he said to Simon, "well, man, you can apologize to mark this time."

Simon glanced at the young man next to Matthew Broderick, who was waiting for his apology, laughed, shrugged and said, "I'd better go."

So Simon looked at Courtney next to him.

Courtney saw Simon look over, her eyes flashing, her mouth open, but she didn't speak.

Simon didn't say anything. He turned and walked out.

Matthew Broderick saw that he had shown enough magnanimity, but in the twinkling of an eye, he was dishonored, and his face couldn't hang up. Staring at Simon's figure until the other party disappeared, he suddenly turned to Courtney, who was still standing in the same place, and said mercilessly, "you can go too. You are not welcome to my party in the future."

Courtney was stunned and looked at Christie for help, but her best friend just leaned on the boy beside her and didn't want to speak for herself. She had to turn around and squeeze out the crowd in embarrassment.

Some regret just did not leave with Simon, this regret then turned into a light anger.

Hateful guy, can I die with an apology?

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