Chapter 013 (1/2)

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.