Daily life of an American TV drama agent

Ron was at Max's house and fought fiercely until almost four in the morning before leaving Max's house. Of course, he was completely satisfied. After all, beauties like Max are indeed not common.

Of course, he didn't have to leave, but he didn't want to affect Max's rest, nor did he want to affect his own rest. Due to the nature of his work, Ron always slept very lightly and would wake up if there was the slightest noise.

Then he took out his gun and looked around. He didn't go back to sleep until he was sure it was safe. Note that the gun mentioned here is not the one Max used just now, but the one that can fire and kill people.

However, when Ron drove home and passed by the subway entrance, he saw a figure that surprised him. He knew that he would probably not be able to sleep tonight.

"Hi! Caroline, what are you doing here?" Ron put down the car window. The person standing beside the subway entrance with a confused look on his face, dragging a big suitcase in dejection, was none other than his "good friend" Caroline Qian. rather.

Couldn't it be such a coincidence? You just met Max and now you meet Caroline here?

But thinking about it, it's really possible, because Max said just now that she just changed her boss, and he was a cute little Korean. Ron knew that this was Li Han without a doubt.

According to the timeline, this was also the time when Chan Ning was arrested for financial fraud. Caroline knocked on almost all the doors of her supposed friends overnight, but no one opened the door for her. This was the time when she was most devastated.

If Ron hadn't been focusing on drug cases recently, he would have discovered this matter long ago.

"Ron!" After being blown by the cold wind outside for most of the night, and being rejected by countless former friends, when she saw Ron greeting her warmly, the little silly girl collapsed long ago and threw herself at the man who had just got off the car. On Ron.

"What's wrong?" Ron rubbed Caroline's smooth blond hair.

"Ron, something happened to my father, and now I'm penniless. I have nowhere to go. Everyone is avoiding me, as if I have herpes, and I don't dare to sleep on the street..." Caroline cried.

Well, there was a reason why Caroline believed in Ron so much. The two were not only good friends, but even Caroline's first time was taken away by Ron.

Ron also admired Mr. Channing very much, and the two even had the following conversation.

"Ron, now you know all about my financial methods. Yes, it is a scam, a scam targeting rich people, so do you want to report me?" Mr. Channing asked.

Ron replied: "Of course not, I even think you are much nobler than those rich people, because the money in their hands will only be obtained through various tax avoidance methods, and they will not pay the last penny of tax, but at least you never There has been no tax evasion.”

It was precisely because of such a conversation that even Caroline's father, Mr. Channing, was very optimistic about Ron. Ron had thought about coming to Los Angeles to visit Mr. Channing when he had time, but he didn't expect him to come to Los Angeles before he could. Already in.

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"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Caroline, but it doesn't matter. At least you still have me. We are friends, right?" Ron comforted Caroline while thinking about how to settle her down.

"I think it's best for you to take a rest now, such as taking a shower and then having a good sleep. How about we talk about other things tomorrow?"

"I..." Caroline wanted to say something more, but Ron blocked her mouth with a finger.

"Leave everything to me, just like you trusted me before."

As a veteran driver, Ron has VIP memberships in many high-end hotels when he has a lot of case-handling funds to squander.

Ron directly found a room in the nearest five-star hotel and sent Caroline back to the house.

Perhaps because she had just experienced a major blow, Caroline desperately needed comfort. As soon as the door closed, she dropped her suitcase and threw herself into Ron's arms, kissing him hard.

"Wait, Caroline, I'm a little tired today..."

At any other time, Ron would never refuse a beautiful woman in his arms, but today...he was really a little gracious, after all, he had just fought with Max for less than half an hour.

"Ron, are you even starting to hate me now?" Caroline let go of her arms and looked at Ron with tears in her eyes. What else could Ron say about this situation?

"How is that possible?" He said and kissed her.

He knew that Caroline's situation was very bad now, and he was even worried that if he pushed Caroline away now, she would jump directly from this building. This was the 22nd floor!

Now, Caroline was in urgent need of a hearty stimulation to forget the troubles in reality. Ron could only cheer up again and try his best to respond to the hot body in his arms.

For the first time, he discovered that what was originally such a joyful thing had turned into physical labor.

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It wasn't until Caroline fell asleep from exhaustion that he left a note and left quietly.

"Ah~" Ron walked to his car and stretched.

It was already six o'clock in the morning. Not only had he not slept all night, he had also worked hard all night, and his body could be said to be extremely exhausted.

"It seems that I really need to practice hard recently. Even though we are only two people, I actually feel a little pain in my back." Ron said to himself.

However, his record is also very impressive. Tonight, he has been rated as a "beast" twice in a row. Even if he quits his job as an agent now and focuses on those rich women, he will soon make a fortune and reach the peak of his life.

"Ah~" On the other side, a short figure stood beside a women's scooter, stretching as tiredly as Ron.

Not only was his voice and figure familiar, but Ron, the motorcycle painted with flame patterns, looked very familiar.

"Howard?" Ron called tentatively.

Howard turned around and shouted in surprise: "Ron!"

It can't really be such a coincidence, right? But there were already so many coincidences tonight that Ron wouldn't mind one more.

"Why are you here?" they both asked in unison.

But immediately, Ron realized that he had asked nonsense. Last night, he pushed Howard and Rajesh to Hector for the party. At this time, Howard was standing at the door of the hotel. What else could it mean?

"It seems you got results last night?" Ron asked teasingly. But the expression on Howard's face made him very strange.

"Oh~ I guess." Howard sighed, with several emotions of entanglement, nostalgia, reluctance, and regret mixed together on his face. Ron had never seen anyone make such a wonderful expression.

It can even be compared to the big brother in the video "Shall I leave?" that Ron watched in his previous life.

What has this guy been through? Ron began to feel curious about how he could become like this.

However, a big black man walked out of the hotel...ah no...the fat black girl gave him the answer.

"Darling~" As soon as the fat black girl walked out of the hotel, she ran over and hugged Howard's arm, as if she was afraid that he would run away.

Ron felt that the ground was shaking as she ran. Her weight must be at least 300 kilograms, and her height of about 1.75 meters lifted Howard, who was just over 1.6 meters tall, like a chicken.

So the question is, how did Howard do it? Or what posture was adopted?

You can't really walk up to me and press the "F" key, right?

"Ron, this is Lily~"

Howard introduced helplessly, but his eyes seemed to say: If life is not forced, who would want to drive a tank?

ps: I got two of them in one night, now I’m asking for votes or rewards or something like that, isn’t that too much?