The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 83 Movie Emperor
"Then it's just fries, or I can make you a beef burger."

"Okay, that's them." Ron handed the menu back to Max, quietly playing with his mobile phone and waiting for the food to be served. Although Apple's first smart phone has just been launched, Ron didn't buy one. But it doesn't mean that other phones don't have a better game to pass the time.

For example, there is a game called Urban Skyscraper on the Nokia mobile phone. As long as you use a crane to lower the floors one by one to align them, you can build them up infinitely. When Ron first found this game, he instantly felt like a master.

However, at this time, Ron's energy was not entirely on the phone, but he was playing the game carelessly, and from time to time glanced at the opposite bar from the corner of his eye.

At this moment, Harry's son, the skinny killer, had put his head on the big man's shoulder, and Ron's scalp went numb when he saw it.

"These killers really have no bottom line. In order to complete the task, they can even change their orientation! It's like a two-way hand plug." Peggy complained in the headset, and Ron nodded approvingly.

Caroline stepped on her high-heeled shoes angrily and finally arrived late. Due to the angle, she didn't see Ron, but went straight to Max and held out her palm.

"Are you happy now? I look like a Cambodian stripper!" Caroline's nails were all painted a gaudy bright red, and prosthetics were used to extend a large section, which looked extremely cheap .

"They are more often referred to as 'ping pong shooters'"

"It cost me 70 yuan and [-] cents! She forced me to have fake nails, and then I paid her for the fake nails," Caroline was about to go crazy: "And because you didn't come, I didn't get the money." One get one discount."

There was a half-smile on Max's face: "Look, it's different when your little lover is present, and he has more confidence."

"What?!" Caroline followed Max's gaze and finally saw Ron. Then, like a frightened rabbit, she quickly squatted behind the counter, pouted her buttocks, poked her head and looked at Ron secretly.

Max opened his mouth wide in surprise at Caroline's exaggerated performance: "Hey, what's wrong with you? You've all slept together, yet you're still afraid of seeing each other?!"

"I don't want him to see me in this stupid ugly uniform! I'd rather show up in front of him naked, it's the same super disaster for me as my dad being arrested!"

"Are you sure you want to do this in front of Oleg?" Max said with a smirk on his face: "Reminder, he is looking at your upskirt scene to satisfy himself, I guess what he imagined is exactly what you just said story."

Caroline turned her head, and Oleg was lying on the dining table, staring at her buttocks, with one hand under the table doing something, but her body was swinging back and forth rhythmically.

Caroline stood up abruptly with an exclamation "Suddenly", and glared at Oleg with her hands covering her skirt.

"That..." Ron came to the front of the stage at some point: "Let me interrupt, although this uniform is ugly and stupid, it looks amazing on the two of you."

"Thank you." Caroline turned around, but her hands were still behind her skirt.

If it was only Ron, she would rather open it for him to see, but forget about Oleg~
"Max, I have already left the meal bill and tip on the table. I'm sorry, I need to go suddenly because of something urgent. See you next time."

"Goodbye Ron." X3, Oleg also waved to Ron at the window.

After Ron left, Caroline finally returned to normal and continued the quarrel with Max just now: "Max, I'm really angry to be best friends with you, but obviously you have something wrong in your heart."

Of course, Max is not used to her stink: "Follow me to the refrigerator."

……

Ron left early.

Of course it wasn't because Peggy was staring at him, he didn't dare to have anything to do with the two girls, he coveted Peggy, but Peggy didn't know his temper the first day, so it wouldn't be a big deal.

Maybe he secretly watched him having sex with other women before.

With Nanizi's integrity, this is very possible.

The main reason Ron left was because he saw that Harry's son had already left early, and the stronger guy hesitated a little before chasing him out.

So, of course, Ron followed him out, and while walking, he threw the expensive suit jacket into the trash can and pulled his tie away a little.

And before the strong man looked back suspiciously, he turned his head and went into a small Chinese supermarket on the side of the road, bought a bottle of the cheapest wine, and the latter continued to follow after turning around and not seeing any suspicious people.

"Hey, honey, I have to remind you that you made a stupid decision. According to my observation, this man should like petites. If you plan to use seductive means to grab a man with that rookie killer, you will probably make a mistake. .”

Ron almost choked to death on a sip of wine!

"I suggest you read less such indecent books," Ron said, gargling his mouth with wine. After making sure that his mouth smelled of low-quality alcohol, he swallowed a little and spit out the rest, then lifted the bottle Drenched himself over the top of his head, stooped up, and immediately looked a little shorter than before.

Then it instantly switches to a drunk with blurred eyes and staggering steps, with an expensive crumpled shirt, a vivid image of a middle-class man who has just gone bankrupt or divorced.

Peggy couldn't help but exclaimed: "Your acting skills are simply amazing, if I hadn't known you for many years, I would have thought that you just lost all your money playing stocks.

To be honest, even if you don’t work as an agent, you can earn a living in Hollywood with your acting skills. Maybe the Oscar statuette will be yours. To be honest, do you want to consider changing careers? "

"You know I don't like living in the spotlight, and you know, that statuette is not pure gold~" Ron sang out loudly in an aria-like tone, and passers-by could not help but smell the alcohol on him He frowned.

He left the sentence "Damn alcoholic!" and left in a hurry. There were several people in a row, but none of them suspected that he was on the phone with someone else.

After a few back and forth, they found the target again under Peggy's guidance. What's even more amazing is that his appearance did not attract the slightest attention from the two.

Ron was so proud of himself that he became so addicted to the drama that he even took a few quick steps, thrust himself between the two of them arrogantly, threw himself on the strong man, stared at the strong man and sprayed a big mouthful of alcohol.

"Hey! Boy, what about you! I'm an IRS agent, have you paid your taxes recently?!"

The strong man grabbed Ron's face in disgust and pushed him away: "Drunk, get out of here!"

(End of this chapter)