Meiyu: I don’t care about the cost when making movies

Chapter 20 Try?What a great idea!

"Please, the work of an assistant is also very important, okay? And being a qualified assistant is not as simple as you think. What you have to do may not seem like a big deal, but it is very complicated. With your temper, I'm afraid you will do it. In a few days, they will kill people with guns~"

".Is that what you said is so exaggerated?" Hannah said this, but her eyes looked a little guilty.

He was still able to protect himself in the American army, where the rape rate was over 90%. Even though Hannah was sitting on his lap like a little sheep, looking docile and well-behaved, she was usually very fierce.

Especially when she first came to the club, most of the coaches were beaten by her.

There are so many young and beautiful beauties in Los Angeles, especially in North Hollywood, but their looks alone cannot make them a gold medal coach in the club.

"In addition, I have many women. As the closest person, my assistant will often see them. Are you sure you won't get so angry that you kill me with a gun?"

"I'm pretty sure it won't happen!" Hannah said quickly, "If you don't believe it, I can try it first!"

".What to try?"

"Of course, let's try to see what my reaction will be when I see it!"

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Wayne was stunned, and then thought this was a really good idea!
So he picked up the phone on the spot and made an appointment with Mrs. Stewart, who had not had in-depth communication for many days, and went to the hotel to meet her in the afternoon.

Three hours later, the test results came back fresh.

After learning that Mrs. Stewart was married, Hannah immediately made a strong condemnation of Wayne.

However, she only persisted for a few seconds, and without even stepping out of the room door, she yelled at Fake and joined the fight between the couple on the bed.

"The damn bastard left me here alone!"

"And that old Bichi, she actually woke up before me? Her physique is really not as good as mine, right?"

"Fake!"

The next morning, Hannah woke up from a mess, looked at the note with the address left by Wayne on the bedside table, and immediately called the club owner to ask for a full 20 days of paid annual leave.

Two hours later, after returning to the rented apartment and taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, Hannah dragged two large suitcases and drove her black Chevrolet Suburban, the same model as the FBI, to Weibo. En Manor.

"What are you doing?"

"Come and join me as your assistant!"

"What about these two boxes?"

"Idiot, as a personal assistant, I must live with you, right? Otherwise, if I want something wrong, when you want to Fake me, I have to drive here again?"

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Wayne was speechless and could only ask the maid to help her arrange a room.

With a quick glance, Wayne looked at the black Suburban driving into the garage, and a strange idea suddenly came to his mind.

"Speaking of which, if you drive this car on the street, there shouldn't be any patrol officers stopping the car to check, right?"

Thinking of this, he suddenly wanted to buy a Saab and try it out.

At dinner time, Hannah met Mia and Jessica.

"This is Mia and Jessica, my girlfriends. This is Hannah, the bodyguard and assistant I just hired. She will also live here for the time being."

In order to look more reasonable, he arranged for Hannah to be a bodyguard.

After all, a bodyguard must protect his employer personally and must live with him.

However, Mia and Jessica are not stupid. Just by glancing at Hannah's appearance and figure, which are not inferior to them, they have already guessed the true relationship between her and Wayne.

And whose bodyguard would eat at the same table as his employer?

On the other side, Hannah looked at Wayne, then at Mia and Jessica, feeling amazed in her heart.

She also just learned that Wayne had found two girlfriends openly, and it seemed that the three of them got along very harmoniously.But when she thought about Wayne's appearance, figure, exaggerated physical strength, and living in a mansion worth tens of millions, she suddenly felt normal again.

They are also rich, fat old men who can keep multiple lovers at the same time. Wayne is more handsome than any man he has ever seen and has better physical strength. Why can't he have two girlfriends?

That night, Wayne slept with Jessica and Mia honestly. As for Hannah, he naturally slept on her first floor as a bodyguard.

But this is better than the maid. The three maids' rooms and the chef's room are all in the auxiliary building.

In the following days, Wayne began to learn Krav Maga under Hannah's guidance.

This is a special military fighting technique developed and created by Israel. It later became one of the required courses for the FBI and is widely used by military and police departments around the world.

Although the fighting is definitely not as cool as the kung fu movies across the ocean, it is more practical.

Moreover, the biggest feature of the Bourne Supremacy series is reality, so Krav Maga became his learning goal.

This time Wayne once again demonstrated his amazing learning ability and physical talent.

To put it simply, the body's strength, strength, balance, flexibility, etc. have been developed to the extreme. As long as the brain is normal, you can learn any kind of fighting very quickly.

This is just like Zhang Wuji who has mastered the Nine Sun Magic Kung Fu and has strong internal strength. He can learn any martial arts indistinguishably after just one look at it.

And just that afternoon, he once again laid Hannah down on the cushion and stretched his hand towards her tight yoga pants. When he was about to take a step further, the ringtone of his mobile phone not far away suddenly sounded very loud. There was a disappointing sound.

"Go get the phone, Assistant Hannah~" Wayne patted her perky butt and said.

"Fake!" Hannah rolled her eyes at him angrily and gave him the middle finger.

But in the end, she patiently got up quickly and ran over to get the phone according to Wayne's instructions.

"Hey, Sierra!"

"Wayne, James Wan has written the script. When will you have time to read it?"

"Mia, is she busy today?"

"Yes, Mia should be busy until evening today."

"Then I'll ask my assistant to go to the company to get it. In addition, the audition time will be tomorrow morning."

"Okay, I understand. I'm going to inform Liv Tyler's agent now."

Out of his confidence in James Wan, a director with a horror film title, he had already scheduled an audition for the film tomorrow morning before he even saw the script.

After hanging up the phone, Wayne looked down at Hannah, who had kneeled in front of him at some point and was about to take off his pants, and patted her head with a speechless expression.

I don’t know if he’s too charming, or if Hannah wants to make up for the good years she’s lost.

She was originally extremely disgusted with that kind of thing, but now she has become the other extreme. Whenever she has the chance, she wants to drag Wayne into in-depth communication.

This means that Wayne's health is good enough, otherwise he would have been drained by her.

"Okay, Assistant Hannah, you have a new job to do! Don't forget that you said you would work hard to be a qualified assistant~!"

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Hannah could only stand up with a depressed look.

Then, without changing her clothes, she quickly nibbled on Wayne's face, then picked up the light jacket that was placed on the dumbbell rack and left the gym.

Two minutes later, her black Suburban, the same model as the FBL, drove wildly out of Wayne Manor like a wild horse.

Obviously, she planned to rush to the company as fast as possible, get the script, and then come back to continue in-depth communication with Wayne.

So it only took a little more than an hour. Wayne, who had just finished taking a shower, was lying on the sun lounger next to the outdoor swimming pool, reading the script in his hand while enjoying Hannah's service.

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