Daily life of an American TV drama agent

"If the way you want an autograph is like punching two guys on the ground, then I'll give it to you now. I just ask you to let my old anus go. Trust me, it's ordinary."

"No, no, no," Ron waved his hands repeatedly and bent down to pick up the phone that had just flown out when he was hit with a flying knee. It was already broken and unusable.

Samsung is rubbish, just not as strong as Nokia~

"These two guys just kept following me, making me feel uncomfortable. My brother is really a fan of yours. He especially likes The Flash. Half of the T-shirts are from him."

"The Flash belongs to DC." The old man tapped his cane dissatisfied.

"Oh, by the way, there are also Superman and Batman." Ron realized a hint of embarrassment and quickly went back to make amends.

"They are from DC too!" The old man stamped his feet angrily.

"Uh, okay, anyway, my brother really likes your comics, although I can't remember what comics he reads." Ron shrugged: "Can we leave our contact information? I'll bring him if I have the chance. My brother went to play with you."

In an instant, another plan to recruit high-end scientific research talents for free took shape in Ron's mind. Although the two had a bit of a quarrel during the guessing process, Ron still managed to get Stan Lee's business card.

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The other side of the city.

There was a knock on the door of the home of Dominic Toretto, the former leader of the underground drag racing clan in Los Angeles. Mia opened the door, and outside the door was a woman as powerful as a cheetah.

"Letty! I miss you so much." Mia hugged her in surprise. After making out, Mia looked around at the dim street outside: "Where is my brother? Didn't he come back together?"

"No," Letty said with a guilty conscience, "I came back on my own and I have some things to deal with. If your brother calls you, just say that he has never seen me, okay?"

In fact, Leti returned to Los Angeles behind Toretto's back, and the reason was certainly not some vulgar plot such as cheating.

But Leti saw that Toretto was tired of hiding from XZ. Toretto was a person who often talked about the word "home", and his greatest wish was of course to stay with his family.

Unfortunately, he has been wanted by the FBI nationwide, so he can only leave his sister alone in Los Angeles, and travel back and forth between various countries in South America with his girlfriend and several other brothers on the road.

Toretto wanted to go home, but he didn't want to take the initiative to contact Ron because of his face. Letty didn't know why he didn't ask for help even though he had such a brother.

Leti didn't understand things between men and didn't want to get involved, but she was a good woman and wanted to help Toretto fulfill his wish to go home, so she decided to go back alone while Toretto was sleeping. to Los Angeles.

"Okay, but..." Mia looked hesitant: "Can I know what happened between you and my brother? You know, I always treat you as a family member. If there is anything between you, I will Can……"

"No! There is no problem between us," Letty quickly denied, opening her mouth to say something, but remembering Toretto's previous confession, she shut her mouth obediently.

Mia took Leti's expression into her eyes and said, "Come in, can I do anything for you?"

Letty stood there, biting her lip and finally made up her mind: "Mia, do you still have Ron's contact information? I mean Ron Lee Cooper."

"Ron?" Mia's expression was a little excited, but she quickly concealed it: "What's wrong with him? I haven't contacted him for a long time. Dom said that I should have as little contact with him as possible."

"Can you give me his number?"

"Of course." Mia turned on her phone and texted Ron's number to Letty.

Letty said thank you and turned to leave without even entering the house.

"Since we've all gone home, why don't you come in and sit for a while?" Mia asked doubtfully. She felt that Leti looked weird today.

"No, the matter is a bit urgent, I'll go do something first."

Letty declined the invitation and turned around and disappeared into the darkness, leaving Mia standing alone at the door. After a while, she suddenly woke up.

"Oh my God! It's Ron! Ron is coming to Los Angeles!" Mia exclaimed happily and took out her cell phone and dialed the number she had longed for.

Unfortunately, there was no answer on the other side. Mia lowered her head sadly, holding the phone and closing the door.

Letty, who had just disappeared into the darkness of the street, also called Ron countless times, cursed a string of words starting with "F" in disappointment, and looked at her phone in disappointment.

"Damn it! Ron's phone has been unreachable. What on earth is he doing?! Did his trip back here be in vain?" Letty tugged on her hair in annoyance.

Just when she was at her wits' end, the screen of her phone suddenly lit up and an unknown number called. Letty happily pressed the answer button.

"Ron? Is that you?"

"Sorry to disappoint you, Ms. Letty," a strange voice rang on the phone: "Let me introduce myself. My name is Stasiak, and I am an agent working for the FBI."

Hearing the word FBI, Leti's heart tightened, and the other party continued: "I just found out that you entered the country illegally from the cargo terminal in Los Angeles at ten o'clock this morning, right?"

"What do you want to do?" Letty warned: "If you want to catch me, you can try it!"

"Relax, we don't mean any harm~ I want to ask you, do you want a chance? A chance for you and Toretto to be pardoned together and return to Los Angeles in an open and honest manner?"

Leti was a little moved, but with many years of experience in dealing with the police, she still did not relax her vigilance. She knew that there was no such thing as a pie in the sky in this world.

"I guess there are conditions, right? What do you want me to do?"

"It's just a trivial thing," the other person said in a very relaxed tone, as simple as asking Letty to bring them a burger, but this burger was a bit deadly.

"Recently, a very powerful drug lord has appeared in Los Angeles, named Braga. This person is very mysterious. We have lost several latent agents, so we want to see if we can find help from outside.

I've received a tip that he's looking for a driver to work for him, and I heard your driving skills aren't that much worse than Toretto's, right? "

Letty's hand holding the phone unconsciously tightened. Although the FBI said it lightly, the loss of several people in a row had to attract her attention.

Seeing that there was silence here, Stasiak continued to add chips: "If you can help me successfully catch Braga, I can even clear all your previous criminal records, how about it?"

"I agreed."