Daily life of an American TV drama agent

"Are you really not going to do something to your old classmate? Although I don't understand the beauty of black people, don't you think your little black man looks really pretty?"

Ron pursed his lips: "I guess when you did that to him, even if he was sober, he would pretend to be drunk and endure it silently. Are you sure you don't want to give it a try?"

"Hell! Let me say it again, I am definitely not GAY!" Hobbes was a little angry.

"Really? I don't believe it~" Ron said with a sly smile like Lu Yu's: "Just because of the unicorn T-shirt you are wearing? It looks really unconvincing. To be honest, are you sure you are not pretending to be Ellie? Have you worn out your T-shirt?”

"No, these are my clothes." Hobbes said helplessly.

"Okay, I want to know, if you need help, why don't you ask me or Barney or the others, but..." Ron couldn't describe it for the moment, because he happened to see a few big men pushing Kevin's look.

"But to find such a weakling? Are you sure it's not because of your unique taste?"

"Listen, I will find him just because my best classmate happens to be a very good accountant, and he can help me find some useful evidence." Hobbs defended his friend :

"And he has great potential. You may not know that he had a nickname in high school, called the Golden Jet."

"I also had a classmate with this name in high school, but the reason why I called him that was because one time in a physical education class, his pants burst when he farted, and he also sprayed out a huge amount of aerosol containing an unknown yellow substance."

"No! I swear he's not like that!"

"Okay, I'll just pretend it's not the case." Ron waved his hands nonchalantly and pouted toward the restaurant: "But I advise you to go back quickly, because your golden jet will be turned into fried chicken soon. "

I saw that at some point a group of people with muscles not much worse than Hobbs came to their seats, and they were pushing Kevin around like a toy.

"Hey! Hey! Have you seen this coat? Someone is sitting in this seat." Seeing the big man trying to sit down, Kevin protected the seat next to him.

"I can sit wherever I like when no one is around!"

Kevin was stunned for a moment: "Do you want to be so savage? This seat is occupied by someone, my friend, he will be back soon."

"Boy, do you really want to cause trouble?" The big man glared at him with an evil look. At this time, Caroline also noticed something strange here. When she was about to step forward to stop the conflict, Ron used a gesture to stop it. Stopped.

"If you really plan to continue, there's only one way to go, and that's out of the intensive care unit, BRO."

"Sorry Ron, that's my suitor, a gangster from around here. I have nothing to do with him. Let them leave now." Caroline rolled her eyes helplessly and explained to Ron next to her.

"It doesn't matter. Doesn't having a suitor chasing after you prove that your charm is unmatched?" Ron kissed her face gently: "Don't worry, don't worry about anything, the big man will take care of it." All words.”

Caroline Ron looked at the conflict over there and was a little worried: "No, I'm just afraid they will break things. This is the third time this month."

"It doesn't matter. If there is any donation loss, ask Li Han to make a list for me. My big man will pay for the donation loss in the store."

Ron agreed wholeheartedly, and at the same time decided in his heart that no matter how much money Li Han gave him on the list, he would definitely deliver it to Hobbes in double the amount.

"Forget it, let's change tables." Kevin compared the muscles of his classmate and the big man opposite him, and decisively chose to continue to give in.

"Yeah, listen to your sissy friends, those gym muscles aren't going to scare anyone."

The big man opposite sneered triumphantly, and at the same time he did not forget to wink at Caroline. When he saw Ron kissing Caroline, his expression suddenly felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

"Hey! That sissy over there! Yes, I'm talking about you. If you dare to touch my pussy again, I'll send you to the intensive care unit with this nigger in a minute!"

"Huh?" Ron scratched his ears in disbelief: "Are you sure that you, a weakling, are going to provoke the three of us? You can tell even with a glance, you must be the one who ends up in the intensive care unit."

"You want my brother to be admitted to the intensive care unit?" At some point, a group of people came in at the door. The fat man at the head slapped his bulging waist fiercely:

"If you crawl out of here now, I can let you live. Of course, these two girls must stay!"

As he said that, Fatty Bai threw a kiss to Max disgustingly.

Okay, no need for Caroline to say this, Ron also knew that this should be Max's suitor, Ron covered his face, these two girls are really a disaster~

As everyone knows, this action attracted further ridicule in the eyes of this group of gangsters: "Hahaha, you weakling white man, are you going to cry? Go home and find your mother...haha..."

"Hey guys, things are a little out of control right now, but I have a solution," Kevin said, smugly coming out to smooth things over: "I ordered some nachos and two burgers, and now they're all yours. Now, I only have one request, let me and my friends go together..."

"Well!" Halfway through his words, his mouth was covered by Hobbs and pulled back. At this time, Ron rushed over from behind and kicked the big man who was the first to cause trouble in the stomach with a flying kick.

"Bang!" The big guy was kicked backwards by Ron, and his head hit the wall hard and he fainted.

The fat man, who was originally fearless, reflexively reached for the gun, but when he reached halfway, he was kicked in the crotch by the still-castrated Ron and fell down.

Two of the four fell down in an instant. The other two big men on the left and right saw that the situation was not good, looked at each other, and based on the experience of fighting together, they rushed towards Ron from the left and right at the same time.

Max and Caroline were so frightened that they hugged each other and exclaimed: "Be careful!"

But Hobbs still stood aside indifferently with an expression of watching the show, not worried about Ron at all. He even pushed down a chair that Kevin was about to pick up for help.

Sure enough, everything was as he expected. Just when the fists on the left and right were hitting Ron almost at the same time, he saw him advancing instead of retreating, taking a big step diagonally in front of the big man on the right.

The fist that grabbed him stumbled, and the big man was thrown into the air.

This was not over yet. Ron continued to twist his arm in the air, staggered his other foot backward, and turned himself around with a flexibility that was completely inconsistent with his huge body, turning himself into a posture facing the big man on the left.

The two backs pulled the big man who was tripped and took off and slammed him forward like a sack.

"Boom!"

Ron actually used one of them as a weapon and knocked the other to the ground.

Over the shoulder!