Daily life of an American TV drama agent

In Los Angeles, a small shop called Toretto Coffee House and another small shop called Cheese Factory are across the street.

Sitting next to the window in the cheese factory, Ron was eating food absentmindedly, focusing mainly on observing the coffee shop across the road.

Just like the waiters who pretended to pass by from time to time, they would always keep their nostalgic eyes on his face, and would take the opportunity of cleaning the table to leave a small note with a number on the table, naked and without any cover-up, as if he was under the influence of his wife. It was as if he could be stripped naked on the spot in a second.

This is not surprising.

Ron looks very handsome, with a strong face but not too rough. The well-tailored suit made by a master makes his strong body more upright, like a beautiful boy from Greek mythology.

And the gold watch accidentally exposed from the cuffs seems to be of great value, giving a feeling of being an elite of upper class society.

At the door of the coffee shop, a strong man in a red vest chased a handsome guy in a black T-shirt out.

"From today on, you eat burgers instead! For only two dollars and ninety-five cents, you can have a double cheeseburger and French fries, damn it!"

The handsome guy with black T turned around: "I like the tuna sandwich here."

"Nonsense! No one likes it!"

"No, I just like it!"

The handsome guy retorted and walked towards his truck. The strong man in the red vest was very angry. He rushed over and hugged the handsome guy's waist and hit him against the car. The two struggled with each other.

Are all American people so hot-tempered? Can you fight over anything to eat?

The diners at the cheese factory across the street took out their mobile phones and took pictures wildly. Ron, who was sitting by the window eating quietly, suddenly became crowded.

Why are Chinese people the only ones in the world who love to join in the fun? Let me tell you, the marketing accounts are all fake! So do Americans!

Fortunately, after a few beatings, a bald man with a strong presence jumped out of the coffee house and led his men to separate the two.

The handsome man in black was pushed onto the car: "He was the one who showed his teeth and claws in front of me first."

"No, now I am baring my teeth and claws in front of you!" The bald head turned around and pointed at the strong man in the red vest: "Okay, you are so brave, you make me lose face!"

Seeing that the fight was stopped, the spectators gathered in front of the window dispersed, but Ron's eyes lit up as the real person he was waiting for appeared.

Yes, that bald head is his target.

Dominic Toretto.

Ron wiped his mouth gracefully and raised his hand to call to a blond waiter who was having an affair: "Hi, beauty, can you leave my food for me first? By the way, take care of my luggage. I happened to see an acquaintance. , I want to say hello, but I’m not full and I have to come back.”

Penny looked at Ron and started to think about it. Such a person shouldn't eat the King's meal, right?

Ron felt that the blonde waitress looked familiar from the beginning. He looked at the work badge to confirm his judgment.

"Your name is Penny, right? If you're worried about me eating the Overlord meal, I can pay the bill first."

Penny: "No need, I believe you, just go ahead and come back later to settle the bill together. However, if the acquaintance you are talking about refers to Toretto opposite, I advise you not to provoke him.

He was well-known in the area and all the drag racers in Los Angeles listened to him. "

Penny's nymphomaniac attribute exploded, and she instinctively became worried about the handsome man in front of her.

"Don't worry~ We are very good friends~"

friend? Penny looked at Ron's expensive handmade suit, and then at Toretto's cheap vest that definitely didn't cost more than five dollars on the opposite road.

Could these two people be friends? Just lie.

As if to prove his words, Ron walked out of the store under Penny's worried eyes and greeted the bald man opposite across the road.

"Hi, Dom," Ron waved happily: "Goodbye Lompoc, long time no see, my friend~"

Unexpectedly, the bald man opposite turned around and saw Ron, his eyes immediately turned red. He rushed over like a mad bull and knocked Ron into a pickup truck parked on the side of the road. He picked him up by his collar with both hands.

"Oh my God!" Petunia screamed and took out her phone and was about to call the police when Ron stopped her with a gesture.

"Don't worry, we are really good friends, but his way of greeting is a bit special. Toretto, do you really want me to be lifted up by you so indecently in front of a beautiful woman?

We are tired of logging~”

Toretto: "I warned you not to appear in front of my sister again! From the moment you played with my sister's feelings, you were no longer my family! You were my enemy."

Ron touched his nose awkwardly and let Toretto carry him without any sense of nervousness.

"Hey, Dom, you know that Mia and I broke up amicably, and I also helped you. If it weren't for me, you would have been imprisoned in Lompoc for at least two years."

Hearing the name Lompoc, Toretto's body trembled obviously, and he once again recalled the fear of being dominated by Ron.

"You tortured me too..." When Toretto said this, he was obviously not as confident as before.

That year, he was arrested and imprisoned for fighting with someone. Unexpectedly, he was suddenly picked up by Ron, who had just been promoted to the captain of the IRS's special mobile team, and said that he wanted to cooperate.

Of course Toretto refused to give in, so he experienced the most difficult week in his life.

He didn't suffer any physical pain, he was just locked up by Ron with a weird smile on his face, and tortured by the mysterious power he flew from the east.

When he was hungry, he could only eat five-nut mooncakes, and when he was thirsty, he could only drink snakehead water. On the fifth day, he succumbed, although the two did establish a deep friendship in the subsequent cooperative operations.

But this incident also left a deep psychological shadow in Toretto's heart.

Ron, he is not a human being, he is simply a devil!

"I helped you that time too!" Toretto's tone finally softened and he put Ron down: "Okay, our grudges are equal to each other, as long as you don't harass my sister anymore, let's talk, what do you want to do this time? What do you want me to do for you?"

"Don't worry, our target this time is not you, but a drug dealer codenamed 'Heisenberg'."

"Since when will the IRS start investigating drug transactions? Isn't this the DEA's job?"

IRS? Petunia never imagined that this handsome guy who looked extremely elegant would actually come from the most brutal law enforcement agency in the United States, and she couldn't help but tremble.

Wait, I don’t seem to have evaded taxes, right?

"Drug trading has nothing to do with us?" Ron took off his newly stained suit jacket in disgust: "Whether the business is legal or not is something that only the FBI or CIA will consider, and I have only one purpose here, and that is He didn’t pay taxes!”

"Say, Toretto,"

The bald man's whole body trembled when his name was called.

"You haven't evaded taxes recently, have you?"

Toretto quickly shook his head.

"No, absolutely not! I've even filled out the tax forms for the few illegal transactions I've made recently! You won't arrest me again for this, right?"

"This is a good boy~ Don't worry, whether the sale is legal or not is not our concern. I will never trouble you for such a trivial matter. Even if you are troubled by one of them, you can ask me for help. .

Remember, as long as you pay the tax, you are the taxpayer. We are a capital-first country. If those drug dealers are smart enough to pay the tax, they can even change the law to make their business legal in this country. "

Ron kissed Toretto's big smooth head with satisfaction: "If you have any news, you can tell me. Our IRS's new policy is that 30% of the recovered taxes can be rewarded to whistleblowers. people.

When the time comes, we’ll be open to each other~”

Toretto was too lazy to ask such childish questions as who was three and who was seven. With Ron's bad character, seven must be his own.

Based on his explosive temper, he should be beaten severely and settled with the old score of abandoning his sister.

But as Ron said, the two broke up peacefully, and Ron really helped his family a lot.

You're obviously a civil servant and you're still doing this? Toretto shook his head and decided to stay as far away from this difficult guy as possible in the future.

Ron said it felt great to rip off the wool of capitalism.

After returning to the restaurant to finish the food, she called Penny, who looked like a nymphomaniac, to pay the bill, and when she tipped her, she even gave an extra ten dollars.

Penny's eyes were teasing: "Welcome next time~ I look forward to seeing you again."

"Believe me, your wish will come true soon." Ron nodded.

Petunia was pleasantly surprised. A handsome guy of this quality could be caught so easily?

"Are you planning to ask me out? I have half an hour to get off work. Maybe you can wait in your friend's coffee shop..."

Ron: "Isn't it convenient? If I remember correctly, you have to move after get off work, right?"

Penny's eyes were wary: "How do you know? Are you investigating me? My tax form has been filled out, but the money may have to wait a few days..."

Ron quickly reassured: "Don't worry, I have not investigated you. Of course, paying taxes properly is the obligation of every citizen."

Penny relaxed her guard slightly: "Then how did you know that I was going to move?"

Ron: "If you happen to be looking for someone to share your house with, and your last tenant was a two-hundred-pound perverted cop who liked to wear women's clothing, I'd be your new roommate.

The landlord said that I can find you here. In fact, I came here specially to find you. "

Living under the same roof with such a handsome guy, is there such a good thing?

Petunia stretched out her hand in a heart-warming way, and also gave her a sparkling wink: "You're not here specifically for me, are you?"

"Of course not. To be precise, I am because of your neighbor."

"Neighbor?" Penny's sense of crisis increased: "Is your neighbor a big star?"

"Just two homebodies, it's just that after my mother heard that I came to Los Angeles to work, she asked me to take care of my poor idiot brother and formally introduce myself, Ron Lee Cooper.

Nice to meet you. If you don’t mind, you can help me carry my luggage there first, thank you~"

Ron directly hung the suitcase on Petunia's hanging hand, and the heavy weight pressed down, almost bringing Petunia down with him.