Although it was Christmas.

However, the streets and alleys are still immersed in the festive atmosphere.

Even some hypermarkets, shopping malls and supermarkets have not opened yet.

If it were domestic, most shopping malls would not miss this kind of business opportunity.

After walking around the street, Chen Zhao found that there was really nothing to visit.

Even the largest commercial street in the city is rarely visited.

This is completely different from the situation in China. If it is the first day of the Lunar New Year after the Spring Festival in China, there will definitely be crowds of shopping malls.

After a walk around the city, Chen Zhao finally ran to Hollywood.

Steven's studio is in Hollywood.

Chen Zhao ran to Steven's studio.

Sure enough, Steven and his employees were busy working in their studio.

The staff of the studio are already too familiar with Chen Zhao.

So when Chen Zhao came, no one stopped him.

No one went to say hello to Chen Zhao either.

Everyone is working hard.

"Hi, Steven."

Chen Zhao pushed open Steven's office.

Steven is reading a document.

Seeing Chen Zhao come in, he put down the documents in his hand.

"Are you not at home with Fari and the children today?"

"Aren't I afraid that you will be lonely?"

Chen Zhao didn't do a chair and sat directly on Steven's desk.

"When will you finish your work? Go out to have a drink?"

"Not available, by the way, did you drive here today?" Steven asked.

"Yes, what's wrong? Do you want to remind me not to drive when I drink? Don't worry, let your subordinates help me drive the car back then."

"No, give me the car keys, I want to use your car."

"You don't have a car."

"I need to meet a customer, my car is so shabby," Steven said.

"I drove a supercar, is it suitable for your temperament?"

"It doesn't matter, it's as long as it's expensive."

"Okay." Chen Zhao slapped the car keys on the table: "Don't you really go out to drink?"

"Did you hear that? I'm going to see the client later."

"Okay, you'll make some time before coming out."

"There is no time in a short time."

"Okay." Chen Zhao shrugged helplessly.

Chen Zhao did not stay at Steven's place, but said hello and left.

As soon as I went downstairs, I saw an Asian woman taking selfies constantly in front of her car.

"Hey, is this your car?"

The Asian woman turned her head and looked at Chen Zhao, looked up and down, curled her lips, and looked at her with disdain on her face: "It's not yours anyway."

Chen Zhao was so angry that his mind was turbulent, but at this time he really didn't have the car keys.

"Original from home?" Chen Zhao asked.

"So are you? How long have you been out? It looks like you're almost turning into a fake foreign devil."

Chen Zhao couldn't continue chatting with this woman, so he turned around and left.

"Hey, wait, do you have time?" The woman caught up with Chen Zhao again.

"What are you doing?"

The woman gave Chen Zhao a hundred dollars: "Today I am a tour guide, and this hundred dollars is yours."

Chen Zhao looked at the banknotes in his hand, put them away, then turned around and left.

"Hey... wait, what's wrong with you? You're so unqualified."

"Do you know that you can't take photos here casually?" Chen Zhao said naturally.

"Don't think of lying to me. This is not a military base, why can't you take photos?" the woman said indignantly.

"I didn't lie to you. Look at the sign, it says that it's prohibited to take pictures."

The woman's face turned dark and she looked at Chen Zhao even more angrily: "Do you think I don't know English? It says that parking space is prohibited."

She didn't care about the one hundred dollars. She was angry with Chen Zhao's rogue and also treated her as a fool.

"Return the money back to me, otherwise I will call the police."

"There is no surveillance here, don't talk nonsense, otherwise I can sue you for defamation."

This woman is also a stubborn woman, or she is so angry by Chen Zhao.

He took out the phone and called the police.

Chen Zhao curled his lips and turned around and was about to leave.

But the woman directly grabbed Chen Zhao: "Don't leave."

Chen Zhao turned his head and looked at the woman here: "Let go, there is no one here, so don't force me to do anything bad to you."

"I'm a 8th judo. Are I afraid of you?"

At this moment, a police car stopped.

And the one who got out of the car was Chen Zhao's old acquaintance, Shalan.

"Who called the police just now?" Shalan looked official.

I have no intention of knowing Chen Zhao at all.

"Hello, beautiful police lady, this lady has been tugging at me since just now and insisted that I give her one hundred dollars, otherwise she would say I would molest her." Chen Zhao, the evil man, complained first.

"No, it's not like that. He stole me a hundred dollars." The woman said angrily in a slightly unfamiliar English.

Shalan looked at Chen Zhao and looked at the woman with surprise.

"You mean, he robbed you a hundred dollars?"

"Yes." The woman nodded with certainty.

Shalan looked at Chen Zhao again: "So what do you have to say?"

"You know me, how could I rob her of money?"

The woman sneered, pointed to her cell phone and said, "I have millions of people here to testify for me. What you did just now has been broadcast to my fans."

Chen Zhao's face suddenly turned into pig's liver, Ma Dan, this woman is an anchor.

I haven't reacted yet, why did this woman keep holding a selfie stick?

After a long time, I was actually broadcasting live.

And from her tone, her popularity is not low.

When Shalan saw Chen Zhao's face, she immediately knew that Chen Zhao must have done such a thing.

"Then let's go back to the police station with me."

"Haha... Actually, I was joking with her. I didn't get that hundred dollars at all."

"Do you want to argue again?" the woman looked at Chen Zhao with a sneer.

"Actually, I am a magician. That bill is actually in your pocket. If you don't believe me, just touch your pocket." Chen Zhao said awkwardly.

"Do you think I'm a fool? Or are you all fools in the live broadcast room?"

"What I said is true. If you don't believe me, please touch it yourself."

The woman touched her pocket and found that there was really a ball of paper in her pocket.

I took it out and saw it, it was really a hundred dollars.

"When did you put it in?"

"I said, I'm a magician." Chen Zhao shrugged.

The woman tried hard to recall the process of her contact with him.

He seemed to have no contact with his body.

Is he really a magician?

The live broadcast room of a woman’s mobile phone is full of barrage, and there are all kinds of remarks.

At this moment, the woman saw a very conspicuous barrage. This barrage was sent by a regular customer in her live broadcast room, and it was also the top reward list. She was named a romantic and handsome Taoist priest.

"Xiao Xinxin, take him to the police station and I will give you twenty Buddhas to jump over the wall."
Chapter completed!