Daily life of an American TV drama agent

After being caught, Ron shook his head helplessly and was about to agree to deal with Sheldon. There was no other way. Sheldon was the most beloved child of the two women in the family. If he was left alone, he would definitely... Being talked about.

Frankly speaking, he would rather face the siege of ten agents with Guo Da faces than stay alone with Sheldon for more than three hours.

But at this moment, the door creaked open again, and a drone equipped with a simple robotic arm was pushed in from outside the door.

The more Ron looked at it, the more familiar it looked. Isn't this the initial model of the drone that Howard and the others made for me? Ron burst out laughing. These otakus are quite capable of doing things.

In that case, the professional scapegoat is already in place?

Ron opened the door, and there were three stunned otaku scientists outside.

As expected, Leonard's glasses were broken again, and it took him a long time to squint before he recognized Ron.

Before he could speak, Ron grabbed Leonard, who was still rubbing his eyes, and threw him into the house. He closed the door from the outside and said, "I'm going to have dinner. Do you two want to come with me?"

The two nerdy scientists nodded in unison.

Leonard in the room just happened to be caught by Penny who was exhausted from Sheldon's tossing. Leonard waved to Penny stupidly and said hello: "Hi, Penny~"

"You are really nothing," Penny shook her head: "You deliberately let me suffer here with Sheldon."

"I can't help it. I have no choice but to do it. You've seen what Sheldon looks like when he's sick." Leonard quickly explained.

"Penny, I'm hungry~" Sheldon called from the bedroom, crying for food.

"My dear, I have good news. Leonard is back." Under Leonard's horrified expression, Penny forced the ointment she had just used to wipe Sheldon's chest hair into Leonard's hand: "Leave it to you. Well, good luck to you and goodbye."

"Leonard, I'm hungry~" Sheldon changed his call target.

"Penny, please take me away too~" Leonard followed Penny's footsteps and chased him out, but unfortunately he hit a pillar with a bang after just a few steps.

Sheldon was wrapped in a quilt and said, "I want to eat a grilled cheese sandwich."

An hour later, Sheldon got his wish and had a toasted cheese sandwich, while Leonard lay on the sofa with a big ice pack on his head, feeling extremely depressed.

Of course, if he knew what the culprit who caused him to be caught by Sheldon was doing, he would probably have a better psychological balance.

At this time, in downtown Los Angeles, Ron brought two little otaku scientists to the door of the Williamsburg restaurant where Max and Caroline worked.

"Dude, you're telling me that those two girls of yours know each other's existence but pretend not to know. That's really cool. How did you do that? If you could teach me, I'd love to Shiva God swears, I won’t charge a penny for any work you give me in the future.”

Rajesh said in surprise with an envious look on his face.

"To be precise, the one with bigger breasts knows, but the one with longer legs doesn't know. Although she seems to have a higher IQ and graduated from Wharton Business School, I think the one with bigger breasts is smarter."

Ron spread his palms and said helplessly.

"Wharton School, tsk~" The two otakus looked at each other with disdain, and Howard expressed his suspicion: "Although Wharton School is not great, I really can't imagine graduates working in a place like this. "

This is not difficult to understand. There is a chain of contempt among top academics in the United States. To put it simply, those in the natural sciences look down on those in the engineering field, while those in the humanities are at the bottom of the chain of contempt.

In Sheldon's words, "Isn't liberal arts and science just based on memory?" Although he himself also has a Master of Arts title, this is a typical arrogance of science and engineering towards liberal arts.

"There are very profound reasons for this. I will tell you slowly when I have the opportunity. In short, it is a story about an upper-class lady who can only stay here for some unfortunate reasons, but I believe in their small cake career. Something will work out.”

"Guys," Ron cleared his throat: "You are not Sheldon, so I don't need to remind you how rude this expression is, right?"

Howard: "Don't worry, we promise to be gentlemen and upper class society? Can you convince your horse to introduce us to some girls? If she can let me have sex with any woman in the Kardashian family, I would rather do it for the rest of my life. Feeding on their little cakes.”

I have to say, Howard is really addicted to food. Can you get your hands on the best defensive player in NBA history?

"Women in the Kardashian family only like basketball player-sized XX," Ron patted Howard's shoulder seriously: "Unless you go to the Philippines for a particularly effective surgery, or go to the sewers of New York to grow four Team up with Westbrook and get a championship ring, otherwise you won’t have the slightest chance.”

While the three of them were talking, they had unknowingly reached the vicinity of a good restaurant. Through the glass window, they could just see two beauties inside that had the same description as Ron, slapping each other.

"Hi, Ron, I think you need to come over and take a look." Howard lay on the transparent glass and looked at Ron with an excited face: "Is it possible that they have discovered your relationship with each other and are fighting over you? You said Will they pull each other’s clothes off soon?”

Upon hearing this, Rajesh quickly lay down and observed the situation inside through the glass with Howard.

Ron rolled his eyes helplessly: "Believe me, although I am very charming, if they are angry because of me, the only result will be to abandon me and have sex together.

In this case, I would have to eat something, go home as dejected as you, and then take a pitifully long bath. "

"Ron, you actually plan to abandon us?!" Howard accused.

"Look, it's you," Ron bent down and came to the glass window with them: "On one side is a big-breasted beauty and long-legged cutie, and on the other side is a B-cup Indian brother, you choose Which side?"

"Hey! I don't have a B cup~" Rajesh felt offended.

"Of course I choose the breast brother!" Under Rajesh's affectionate gaze, Howard chose to tell lies with his eyes open.

"Then I wish you two a good time. If it were me, I would choose to go inside." Ron stood up and was about to take his two friends in with him.

At the front door of the restaurant, a nervous-looking white man wearing a suit and a large trench coat opened the door first and broke in. The experienced Ron saw at a glance that there was something under his clothes!

"Wait here for a moment." Ron stopped the two otakus who were about to enter the store.

"What Ron? Are you going to leave us now?"

Ron's eyes were sharp: "Of course not, but if nothing else happens, there may be a robbery inside. Are you sure you want to go in together?"