Chapter 574 The Big Bastard

When Vivian woke up, she smelled not only alcohol in the air, but also a strange, indescribable odor.

She shook her heavy head and found her mouth was extremely dry, and her throat felt like it was being torn apart, as if she had been yelling and screaming not long ago, to the point that her vocal cords had been torn.

She propped herself up, stood up from the ground, and walked to the table, wanting to find some water to drink.

The table was covered with empty wine bottles, all crooked and overturned, with hardly a drop of water in them.

Glenfiddich 21 Year Old Whisky, Macallan Blue Label, and an empty bottle of Lagavulin 16 Year Old—damn rich people, even their winter liquor is all top-of-the-line stuff. The cheapest bottle costs six or seven hundred dollars, and that Macallan definitely starts at four figures.

She gave a wry smile. Not only had Dora completely let loose, but she herself had also lost control and unknowingly gotten completely drunk.

Her mouth was so dry that she picked up a bottle and shook it. She found there was still some liquid left inside and wanted to drink some, but as soon as she brought it to her nose, the smell of alcohol made her gag. She immediately threw the bottle away as if she had been stung by a scorpion.

The bottle spun around on the table and fell to the ground.

A muffled "clang" sounded in the quiet little house.

The Glenfiddich bottle was thick and didn't break, but it made quite a noise.

Vivian heard a soft groan coming from the fireplace behind her.

She turned around and looked.

He was immediately stunned.

Beside the still-burning, crackling fireplace, Dora lay on the floor, rubbing her eyes groggily, her lips slightly parted, clearly indicating that the sound from earlier had come from her.

That's not a problem, but the issue is—

The blanket covering her came undone with her movements, revealing the girl's bare shoulders and collarbones, which glowed faintly red in the firelight. Her long, disheveled hair was scattered on the carpet, and her bare, slender legs were curled up and crossed, with half of her thighs exposed.

It has to be said that if Dora's suitors on campus saw this scene, they would be dumbfounded. After all, even she, being a girl herself, couldn't help but be a little dazzled at that moment.

but,

The girl's outfit is just too suggestive of some unpleasant things.

After a few seconds of hesitation, Vivian rushed over, put her arm around Dora's shoulder, shook her, and said, "Dora, Dora! Wake up, Dora! Be more alert."

Dora finally opened her eyes and mumbled sleepily, "What's wrong?"

"Look at you! What happened to you?" Vivian asked urgently. "Did you...did you just do something?!"

Vivian had a very low alcohol tolerance and was the first to get drunk. The last scene she could recall was Sean and Dora clinking glasses and excitedly shouting "OSCAR" by the golden firelight.

and then?
Then she took a nap, and this is how she ended up!
With her shaking and shouting, Dora finally opened her eyes fully. Her long, thick eyelashes fluttered, and she looked over, still somewhat confused. "What happened to me? What did I do?"

Vivian said helplessly, "Dora, you're not wearing any clothes... Do you want to take a look at yourself?"

Dora stared at her blankly for a moment, then lifted the blanket covering her and looked inside. After a few more seconds of stunned silence, she finally let out a cry of "Ah!"

Vivian's heart sank, but she still clung to a sliver of hope and asked, "Dora, what's wrong?"

Dora didn't reply for a moment. She reached into the blanket, touched it, then looked up, her eyes wide, and said incredulously, "I did it."

Vivian stammered, "Did...did it? Do you...do you want to double-check?"

Dora looked down again, then her expression turned to one of utter despair. She said, "It's true, I... I remember now! I just did it with him, with Sean! Dora, what do I do? What do I do? My dad will kill me if he finds out!"

"What?" Vivian was stunned.

She knew that Dora was different from other European and American girls. She was born into an extremely traditional Venezuelan Catholic family. Her mother was a church choir conductor, and her father was a company owner who was also a devout Catholic who attended Mass every day. As a result, Dora, who had been exposed to this environment from a young age, was instilled with conservative ideas from an early age.

Although she had many suitors and several relationships after arriving at Berkeley due to her outstanding beauty, each one was short-lived, all for this reason. This outwardly open-minded girl has always adhered to the concept of premarital chastity.

So, during this graduation break, she was single and had nowhere to go, which is why she agreed to come hiking with him.

Seeing Dora's state, Vivian felt really bad and immediately wanted to find the culprit and hold them accountable.

But when she looked around, she saw that there was no one else in the small hut besides the two of them.
Vivian looked out the window and realized that the sky was bright outside, and golden sunlight was shining on the white snow. The blizzard had stopped sometime earlier.

……

Five minutes later, after Dora finished dressing and walked around the house with Vivian, searching every corner, and then pushed open the door and looked at the trail of footprints left behind, they finally confirmed—

The man who took her virginity after getting drunk didn't leave a single word, not even a note or an explanation. He simply left on his own while they were drunk.

The two women returned to the house, and Dora plopped down on the table, her face completely expressionless.

"That's outrageous!" Vivian cursed through gritted teeth as she looked at Dora.

Even though she knew the other person was their savior, Vivian was still so angry that her chest felt tight.

It was only at this moment that she realized that, apart from knowing that he called himself "Sean," the two of them actually knew nothing about this man—they didn't know his surname, what he looked like under the mask, what he did for a living, or even whether the name "Sean" was real or not.

"Dora, think carefully again. What did you talk about after I got drunk? Did he mention anything? Any clue will do! We have to find him and make him give you an explanation!"

Dora didn't speak, remaining silent for a long time before finally managing a weak smile and whispering, "Thank you, Vivian. But I think it's alright. Although I was drunk at the time and don't remember many details, now that I think about it, we were both drunk, and I was the one who kissed him first, which led to what happened later... He doesn't know my religious beliefs, so he probably thought it was just a one-night stand. Let him go, it's alright."

Vivian was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Dora stared blankly for a moment, then laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "He saved our lives, and I gave myself to him. I think this is God's arrangement."

Vivian was overwhelmed with complex emotions. After a moment of silence, she finally said softly, "Dora, I think no matter what, you should find him and tell him this is your first time. No matter what happens next, he should know that, shouldn't he? You can't just let this go."

After saying that, Vivian sighed inwardly.

What's done is done, and this is perhaps the only thing that can be done. Come to think of it, it's all Nuo Chen's fault; if it weren't for him, they wouldn't have drunk so much!

Seeing Dora's blank expression, she felt a pang of sadness and added, "Of course, if you don't want to see him, that's fine too, Dora. Just forget about it all and start your life anew. After all, it was just a membrane, it doesn't mean anything."

After she finished speaking, the two remained silent for a while.

Just as Vivian was lost in thought, thinking that the matter was over, she heard Dora say, "You're right, Vivian."

She immediately looked up.

Dora's complexion had regained its rosy hue, and the lifelessness in her eyes had vanished, replaced by a renewed sparkle. She spoke quickly and urgently, "You're right, I really should go find him. No matter what, I need to see what he looks like. He's the first man in my life, and I shouldn't be so clueless about what he looks like. The only thing I remember is the lower half of his face; I think he's Asian, that's all I know. But me? He saw me completely naked! It's so unfair! I don't think God wanted this. I also want to ask him why he ran away so quickly. Am I ugly? Or is there something about me that he didn't like?! Damn, if his answer doesn't please me, I'll definitely give him a good beating!"

Vivian smiled and said, "Dora, that's right, that's what you should do."

Dora snorted twice and said angrily, "It might not have been just once! That big bastard from MTF, he just slept with me like that, made me betray my vow, and then just walked away like that, it's just too much! If I'm not satisfied with how he looks, I have to teach him a lesson and vent my anger!"

Vivian burst into laughter. "Yes, that's right!"

Dora asked with some concern, "But if we want to find him, we also have to go that way? Is that alright? Won't it be too dangerous?"

Vivian looked around, glanced at the expensive supplies, then at the radio on the table, and smiled. "It was dangerous before, but now that we have these, I think we'll be fine. We can go and try it out."

Next, the two girls sorted out the remaining supplies in the house and rested there for another night. The next morning, after confirming from the weather forecast on the radio that the next few days would be sunny, they went out.

Next, the two girls changed their route, found the railway tracks, and walked along the legendary 'Road of Death'.

Vivian initially thought that since he had only arrived half a day early, it wouldn't be difficult to catch up. However, she and Dora walked for two days in a row and still couldn't find any trace of Sean and his bodyguard.

That evening, they found a sheltered spot, set up camp, took out the radio, and discussed the matter while playing a program.

Vivian said, "What happened? Where did he go? They shouldn't have left so quickly. And we didn't find a single trace along the way. Could it be that he didn't take this route at all?"

Dora said, "But I don't think what he said before was a lie. He seems to have some kind of faith in this path, can you sense it?"

Vivian nodded and said, "Yes, I feel the same way." The radio continued playing music as they spoke.

By the time they gathered dry branches, lit a campfire, cooked and ate dinner, and crawled into their tents, the radio had been broadcasting a major event that day in Los Angeles for quite some time.

With the blizzard gone, the radio signal improved considerably, though it was still a bit distorted, at least the annoying crackling sound was gone. At that moment, the host's voice suddenly rose in volume.

"Now we see Nuo Chen walking down the red carpet!"

"There are quite a few fans who came for him at the hotel entrance today, and they are all chanting his name in unison."

"This is his first public appearance in over a month since his Golden Globe nomination. There are rumors that he is currently working on a new film with Quentin Tarantino. We can see that he has indeed become a bit thinner, but his charm has not diminished at all. I can hear the screams of the fans clearly even from here."

"Wow, he's now at the edge of the red carpet, signing autographs for fans. That's a rare thing."

"Tonight, he was nominated for three awards, a record, for 'Twilight,' 'The Eagle and the Chicks,' and 'Waterdrop,' which has caused quite a stir in the media. What are his thoughts on this? Is he confident of winning a Golden Globe tonight? And where is his seat tonight, and which film crew will he be sitting with?"

"Listeners, this is a special live broadcast of the Golden Globe Awards red carpet from NBC Entertainment, simultaneously airing live on Sirius XM 105. We're about to have a close-up interview with tonight's star—Noel Chen!" Don't change the channel!

Dora, with a wistful expression, said, "Right now, I really wish there was a television in front of me. If I could see what Chen looks like now, I think I would feel much better."

Vivian said irritably, "Stop being a fangirl, okay? He's the one who ruined you, and you still want to see him?"

Dora said, "What does this have to do with him? Wasn't it all Sean's doing?"

Vivian said, "We wouldn't be drinking if it weren't for his damn nomination."

"Okay, Vivian, I'm telling you, this has nothing to do with him. It was all Sean's doing... To be honest, it's all because Sean's kissing skills are just too good. I kissed him for a minute, and I was so infatuated that I didn't even realize he was undressing me."

"...As we can see now, the photo area on the red carpet has been cleared, and the celebrities behind have been stopped from entering. Guests who were chatting on the red carpet have also been invited into the hotel. Now only Noel Chan is facing the reporters. This is a special honor from the Golden Globes for him, who is nominated for three Best Actor awards today..."

"Really? His kissing skills are that amazing?"

"Yes, you'll know once you have the chance to try it."

"What are you saying, Dora?"

"Just kidding. Actually, let me tell you, he's not just good at kissing."

"…………what else?"

"...Okay, now Nuo Chen is walking towards us. Wait, he's too fast, haha, the photographers are protesting, and the staff are trying to persuade him to stay a little longer. OK, he's back in the media shooting area..."

"Although I had never tried it before, everyone says that the first time is very painful, but I really didn't feel any pain that day. He was very skilled. I think this must not be his first time with a virgin."

"Now that you mention it, Dora, even though he saved our lives, I still want to call him a bastard."

"Vivian, do you think he's so experienced because he's rich?"

"What else could it be? If he's really that handsome, why does he always cover his face? Dora, I'm even wondering if he orchestrated all of this?"

"What do you mean?"

“I really don’t want to say this, but is it possible that everything that happened today was planned by him all along? He rescued us from the blizzard and then gradually gained our trust.”

“My God. What are you saying, Vivian? You’re scaring me. I don’t think so. Sean doesn’t seem like that kind of person.”

"This is just speculation. Of course, I hope I'm mistaken. We'll find out once we find him and ask him."

The sound from the radio rose again:
"...Okay, now after pausing for another two minutes, Noel Chen is walking towards us again. Hello, Chen, it's great to see you!"

"Hello, Liz, it's nice to see you again."

A gentle voice came from the radio.

As soon as the voice rang out, Dora, who was about to speak, immediately shut her mouth, and Vivian also stopped talking. The tent suddenly became quiet.

"Chen, I must say that every time I see you, you are a sight to behold—and today is no exception. You look absolutely stunning today."

"Thank you, Liz too. You always look beautiful."

"Haha, thank you for the compliment. May I ask what you've been up to lately? You look a bit tanned and thinner. Are you preparing for your new movie?"

"It's a secret, Liz."

"Can't we even reveal a little bit to our audience? I believe there are thousands of your fans in front of the TV who want to know."

“Okay, I’ll just say a little bit. I’ve actually been doing a particular sport lately. Alright, Liz, that’s all I can say.”

"Haha, thank you. Well then, Chen, you've made history tonight, being nominated for three Best Actor awards for three different types of films. This is unprecedented in the history of the Golden Globes! How do you feel about it? Are you under a lot of pressure? Or what are you most looking forward to tonight?"

"Well, to be honest, I don't feel any pressure. I feel very honored to be standing here tonight. My biggest expectation is, of course, to win an award. I hope I can win an award tonight and not go home empty-handed, then I will be very satisfied."

Which of the three nominations would you most like to receive?

“Any one will do. These are three works that I am very proud of, and the three teams that made them are all so incredible. I am very honored to have worked with them…”

As the two girls listened, Dora suddenly asked, "Don't you think..."

Vivian asked, "What?"

Dora said, "Uh, it's nothing. Where do you think Sean is right now? Is he listening to the Golden Globe Awards too?"

"possible."

"Vivian, why do you think he left us the radio?"

"Hmm, maybe they forgot, or maybe they just don't care."

As soon as Vivian finished speaking, the radio interview came to an end.

The host said, "Thank you for your answer. So, Chen, would you like to say something to the viewers of NBC and the listeners of Channel 105?"

A warm and pleasant male voice came through: "I want to say that wherever you are now, whether you are in a warm home, in a deserted wilderness, in a brightly lit city, or in a snow-covered valley, I wish you all a wonderful night. May tonight's Golden Globe Awards bring you some comfort and joy, soothe your weariness, and dispel your cold. May God bless you."

The host exclaimed, "That's very well said, Chen. I hope you've learned something tonight. Thank you, and goodbye."

The voice, tinged with laughter, said, "Goodbye."

"Alright, Chen is now heading into the banquet hall, and our red carpet live stream is about to come to an end. Next, the 70th Golden Globe Awards ceremony, hosted by the Hollywood Foreign Press Association, will officially begin. Viewers, please don't leave, we'll be right back!"

Then, an advertisement's music started playing.

Vivian reached out and turned the volume down a bit.

She turned her head and saw Dora staring blankly into space, her face sparkling.

Vivian subconsciously raised her hand and touched her face, only to find a slightly cool water stain.

She then realized that, without realizing it, she, like Dora, had already shed tears.

Yes, when she heard that man's voice just now, especially when he said that last blessing, she got goosebumps all over. She had a strange feeling that he wasn't speaking to a crowd of strangers, but to the two of them.

Although this is certainly impossible.

However, how could one not be moved when suddenly hearing such a blessing in such a remote, snow-covered wilderness?
Vivian felt a warm current welling up inside her, and she and Dora remained silent in the tent, neither of them speaking again.

The night was deep, and the wind howled through the valley, whistling past the cliffs overhead and creating low, hollow echoes.

Finally, after a few minutes, she turned the radio volume up again. A grand and solemn piece of music began to play again, followed by a ceremonial male voice:
"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the glittering Beverly Hills. We are now broadcasting live to you. The 70th Golden Globe Awards ceremony is now officially open!"

(End of this chapter)

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