My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 727

The caller was a shameless gay director in the circle.

This director was named Grayson.

He was a very famous first-tier director.

Some time ago, he said he had a role he wanted to give Billy and personally called him in person.

When he went over, Grayson started making all sorts of odd hints and tried to touch his thighs.

He saw what Grayson was trying to do and just went off again as usual.

In fact, at that time, he really wanted to give Grayson a few slaps.

But because he was in the entertainment industry, with all the intricate interests, plus he didn't want to cause trouble for the company, he put up with it.

Since he had hidden his identity and was in the entertainment industry, he should know how to weigh the pros and cons of all aspects.

What's more, Grayson had, at the time, failed to touch him.

Originally, he thought that if he found an excuse to leave at that time, Grayson would feel his resistance and would not seek him out again in the future.

Instead, he did not expect that Grayson would actually find him again.

Billy's emotions, then, exploded.

He did not pay attention to Grayson and refused to answer his call.

At this time, the details of Grayson's meeting with him at that time, all of a sudden, came up in front of his eyes.

To this day, he could not forget the expression on Grayson's face when he first walked into the agreed-upon hotel room at that time.

Grayson seemed to have saliva.

As soon as he sat down, Grayson sat beside him.

He began to express his fondness for him.

As he talked, his hands began to touch Billy.

And Billy couldn't stand it, he just found a reason and left.

He is in the entertainment industry not for long, but he has heard a lot of gossip in the entertainment industry.

Although such things have long been seen, but when it really comes to him, he still feels very angry and disgusted.

At this time, Grayson's phone call came again.

Billy pressed the hang-up button again.

He couldn't help but curse lowly, "Fuck you."

As the words fell, his pretty face darkened all of a sudden.

After that, he pulled Grayson’s number into the blacklist.

Out of sight, out of mind!

This time his world was instantly quiet, and Billy was comfortable, leaning his body back, legs arched, toes resting against the wall on the other side.

The floating window cushion beneath him was fluffy and uncomfortable to sit on.

After closing his eyes and taking a moment to refresh himself, he unlocked his phone once more and logged onto Weibo.

With the Burning Streets variety show, his followers had recently increased rapidly.

The number of followers had already exceeded 20 million.

The message bar, at this point, indicated that he had 9999+ unread messages.

This has been the norm every day before logging on to Weibo.

So, he had long been used to it, and his good-looking eyes were full of bemusement.

When he clicked on the private messages, they were all messages from his fans.