I'm building Gundams in America

Chapter 498 Loving Children (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

Amid the chaotic party, Puffy Digg walked ahead, while two burly bodyguards supported Wayne as he staggered through the crowd.

While exchanging pleasantries with the people he met, he swayed to the music, as if he were drunk.

With those tonics and drinks, many people at the party had already entered a state of excitement or dizziness.

Some people even collapsed to the ground with happy smiles on their faces.

People they met on the street were not surprised by Wayne's "coma".

Wayne now realized that he had likely been given a compliant psychotropic drug.

Commonly known as a date rape drug.

This drug is colorless and odorless, so it was likely added to the beverage from the very beginning.

The waitresses who came to serve drinks had also received orders from Boasting Digg.

Clearly, both the boastful Dig and the staff at the party were already quite adept at this kind of thing.

I don't know how many times I've done this.

By this time, Wayne had already caught a glimpse out of the corner of his eye that "Stinky Paul" had also been drugged.

Considering that the other person was also a former actor in "Golden Childhood," this party may have been aimed at the two of them from the beginning.

Just then, Boastful Dig and several burly bodyguards led Wayne through the main body of the villa and down a long corridor.

There are many guest rooms on both sides of the corridor.

Some of the guest rooms had their doors ajar, and the sounds of guests chatting and exchanging greetings could be heard from inside.

Puff Dag also brought in many high-class escorts and top male escorts to the party to satisfy the needs of some guests.

This includes some rather bizarre demands.

Just like the old days of Puff Daddy's parties.

After passing through this long corridor and winding through the villa, we soon arrived at a separate building connected to the villa.

The sound waves from the villa ahead immediately weakened, and everything around became quiet.

They arrived at a study with a fireplace.

Paul the Arrogant was also brought here.

Then the carpet was lifted, revealing a portal to the underground.

The men carried Wayne and Paul together into the underground entrance.

A strong perfume scent immediately wafted towards me.

This underground space was surprisingly resembling a large hall, with wooden floors, thick carpets, and a huge fireplace.

The surrounding walls are decorated with specimens of animal heads, such as deer, wolves, and bears.

He stared coldly at everything in the underground space.

This place looks somewhat like the living room of a plantation owner's estate in the American South in the past.

There were already more than a dozen guests waiting in the room.

There are several of these people that Wayne has met before.

Jonah, a channel representative for AMC; Peggy, an executive at the Motion Picture Association of America (MPA); Delia, an executive at the Screen Actors Guild; McGonagall, a member of the Grammy Awards committee; and several well-known singers and actors, among others.

Several rattan chairs were placed in the center of the living room, and a few people helped Wayne and Paul sit in two of them.

Wayne stared blankly at everything around him.

Paul, on the other hand, was staring blankly ahead under the influence of the drugs, and was even drooling.

Wayne didn't say anything, but his appearance was also taken as the effect of the drug by the boastful Dig and others, who then began to tease him without restraint.

"Tsk tsk, look at this damn Jack, I heard he's got some fame now, some kind of street saint," the thought of blaspheming makes me fucking climax—"

"Bang Jack and Paul the Scoundrel, hahaha, that was a really good TV series, I quite enjoyed watching it back then — it's pitiful that Paul has only been a small actor for so many years, but after tonight, he'll have some opportunities —"

"Bruce Wayne is even more pitiful. It seems he's gone bankrupt several times and been homeless for a long time. I never thought he could climb back into Hollywood —"

"This idiot clearly doesn't realize that returning to Hollywood comes at a price—"

"I heard his agent, Aaron, had been trying to sell him to some big shots, but that idiot Aaron committed suicide a few days ago, supposedly because of the Clintons—"

"God, those politicians are a bunch of vampires. The American political scene is much dirtier than our entertainment industry. I feel disgusted just thinking about politics."

A group of people chatted freely, making fun of Wayne and Paul, who had been drugged.

For them, these two are also the highlight of tonight's show.

Having spent too long in the glitz and glamour of Hollywood, where money and fame are readily available and beautiful women and handsome men are easily within reach, they've long been tired of the ordinary ways of having fun.

It still needs to have a theme, a vision, and a high level of understanding.

The reason Puff Daddy's parties were so popular in the past was because he knew how to have fun and his parties were crazy and interesting enough.

"Bragging Dig!" Dig laughed, looked at everyone, and said, "Tonight's crazy party theme is 'Reliving the Golden Age'! Go invite those guests on the list and tell them to come to the real essence of Dig's crazy party!"

"Also, call the children here!"

Several trusted confidants immediately went to fetch help.

Although Digg is a popular rapper and has even acted in some movies, wielding considerable influence in Hollywood, he can't compare to Puff Daddy, who was once at the height of his fame and could sway the entire American entertainment industry.

That's why he racked his brains to replace the former Puff Daddy and, after Puff Daddy was arrested, held his own private parties.

The goal is to make this place a hub for Hollywood's top stars and industry executives to exchange favors.

Whether it was the children he adopted, or Wayne and Paul, they were all just props he had chosen.

Under the Christian civilization of America, everyone tacitly accepted this rule.

How to form a blood alliance, a strong and unbreakable circle of interests?

Doing dirty things together and finding dirt on each other is the most reassuring thing.

Once this circle is formed, if anyone dares to betray the circle and become a traitor, then everyone in the circle will work together to kill that person in order to maintain the "purity" of the circle.

That's how Epstein died.

Therefore, once you enter the circle, no one dares to leak secrets.

Perhaps Puff Daddy is not far from his death.

Soon, the sound of children's laughter came from the doorway, and the seven children adopted by Boastful Digg, dressed in beautiful clothes, ran into the underground space.

"Daddy! Are we going to play games again tonight?"

"Daddy, I don't want to sleep—"

"Oh, is that uncle sitting in the chair asleep? Isn't he cold?"

"Can I play a little longer?"

Several children surrounded Boastful Digg, chattering excitedly with happy smiles on their faces.

"No," said Boastful Dig with a smile, shaking his head. "You're all good kids, you should understand that it's time to sleep now, it's for your health, children—"

"When you wake up tomorrow, we can play some more games, but for now, you need to drink your water and go to sleep obediently."

As he spoke, he clapped his hands.

Immediately, a scantily clad maid brought over a tray with seven glasses of water on it.

"Okay—" the little boy in the dress said disappointedly, while kissing Dig's cheek, picking up a cup from the tray, and drinking the water in one gulp.

The remaining children then picked up their cups and drank the water.

Even the youngest children, who are only four or five years old, are like this.

They didn't know what was in the cup, but their foster father, Dig, told them it was good for their health and that good children had to drink it.

Moreover, after drinking this water, they were able to get a good night's sleep.

In just a few seconds, the first child to drink water swayed, and his eyelids were already closed.

He fell into a deep sleep.

The maid immediately and skillfully grabbed his arm and lifted him to a wicker chair in the middle of the room.

Right next to Wayne.

The other children also began to lose consciousness at this time, and several maids immediately came forward and put them on the wicker chairs as well.

Five boys and two girls, dressed up in their finest clothes, were placed in the center of the room like a group of dolls.

That's their role.

Looking at the children, a look of affection flashed in his eyes. He praised, "Oh, look at them, these little angels, these soft little cuties, I really love children so much—"

Several guests watching nearby subconsciously stuck out their tongues and licked their lips, grinning and saying, "Who isn't?!"