Daily life of an American TV drama agent

Sheldon and his friends were stunned.

At first, everyone was just bragging, but in the end, you really took off the Winter Soldier's arm. Aren't you afraid that Captain America will come and cause trouble? That crazy man would even beat Iron Man to death for his own man!

"Oh my god, there really is a Winter Soldier in this world! Ron, tell me quickly, have you met any other Avengers? Can you ask them to sign autographs for me?" Sheldon immediately turned into a little fanboy. Crowded around Ron.

"If the Captain America you are talking about is the one who accidentally posted the banana photo on Twitter, I can set up a reception for you to attend in a few days. If you still want to get in touch with the Justice League, you can go directly I'm looking for my secretary in my office, the one with long legs.

Her true identity is actually Wonder Woman, the daughter of Hippolyta, Queen of the Amazon Paradise Island. I met her when my plane landed on their island during a previous mission, and she was brought to Los Angeles by me. If you open the In her wardrobe, you can also see the mantra lasso she brought from her hometown. "

Sheldon had an expression on his face that said, "I believe you, you're such a bad old man." Ron shrugged. How come no one believes the truth now?

"Ron, you seem to be a real guy!" As an engineer, Howard checked the robotic arm for the first time and came to a conclusion that surprised him.

"Of course," Ron nodded: "I don't know how far the specific parameters of this thing are from the Winter Soldier's mechanical arm. I know that this thing is not made of vibranium after all, but I think it is at least bigger than it is now. Some prosthetics are much easier to use, and I actually saw someone use this to stop bullets."

"Of course it can, baby!" Howard kissed the bullet mark on the robotic arm like a fetishist: "This is the best special alloy now! The total weight of Caltech's laboratory does not exceed 100 kilograms, and this wonderful I want to try it on myself."

"If you need it, I can chop off an arm for you right now." Ron's mouth twitched, and he was speechless at the brain circuits of these scientists.

"No, no, no, I'm just making an analogy." Howard was so frightened by Ron's murderous words that he shrank like a little quail: "Are you planning to enter the prosthetic industry? Ron, you have this machine. The arm is here, I will improve it a little and make sure it works better than all the prosthetics on the market."

"No, I don't have this plan. The market for prosthetics is only a little bit big in total, and the cost of this thing is so high, only rich disabled people can afford it. Although this business will not lose money, it will definitely not It’s very profitable. I think the most profitable business is always a business without capital.”

Ron handed Bobby's notebook to Howard along with him. Fortunately, the little fools in Kingsman never looked at this thing from beginning to end, otherwise he would have had to spend more time talking about it.

"What is this?" As a mechanical engineer, Howard couldn't put it down as soon as he saw the robotic arm. He didn't even give his good friend Rajesh a chance to touch it. In other words, if it wasn't for this love, he wouldn't have He didn't know how to do this job, and even threw aside the notebook that Ron took out.

"It contains the robotic arm and various information on bionic robots. In particular, there is a mechanical dog that can act like a real dog. It is quite interesting."

As early as the run back, Ron had already cracked the computer and read the above content. As expected, it turned out to be several black technologies mastered by the Golden Circle.

It was just that the part about virus research made him a little uncomfortable. There were too many information and data on experiments on local people. The level of evil was enough to reach a heinous level. Ron decisively deleted this part of the information.

But Ron probably forgot one thing, that is, all computers have the function of recovering the hard drive, as long as someone knows what has been on this computer...

Only Sheldon complained dissatisfiedly: "Hey! Please leave the comics to comic night. Tonight belongs to Dungeons and Dragons. Do you want to continue playing?"

Everyone returned to their seats and picked up their own notebooks. Ron also took out his character notebook and sat down. Only Rajesh still held the plate and continued to eat.

"Rajesh, are you sure you want to finish such a big pie?"

"Maybe? I don't care~" Rajesh said irritably: "What is there worth fighting for in my life?"

Leonard complained: "Oh my God, are you watching "BJ's Diary" again?"

"No, it's just because everyone belongs together. You see Sheldon has Amy, Howard is getting married soon, you are in love with my sister, and Ron has countless girls." Rajesh's expression A little lonely.

Ron couldn't bear to see it: "Since Howard is getting married soon, I think he might choose an ex-girlfriend from his many inflatable dolls to give to you."

"Jenny and Stella, you have met, Rajesh, which one do you want?" Howard said very generously.

Ron was shocked. This guy actually named each of his dolls!

"Do you know whose fault it is that I am lonely?" Rajesh exploded completely: "It is the United States of America. Your movies and TV series have guaranteed that the streets here are full of beautiful blondes and big-breasted beauties."

"Eat another pie and you'll have big breasts yourself."

"Fortunately, you are watching Hollywood movies and TV series. I can't even imagine that if you are watching the kind of movies and TV series produced by small workshops, the plots are relatively simple, with one man and one woman or several men and several women, and the crew is even so poor. What do you do in a small movie like that where you don’t have the money to put clothes on the actors?”

"Forget it, I'll play another day, Rajesh, if you're really too lonely, you can try asking Penny to introduce you to a girlfriend. That's what Howard did, and the effect was pretty good. He's going to get married soon. "

Ron covered his face. He couldn't bear to look at Rajesh's dissatisfied look on his face. He simply stood up and put on his coat again. He couldn't play board games today, but that didn't mean he wouldn't find other fun, such as The two best friends who sell cakes are like sisters.

Since Caroline broke her own bottom line and accepted Ron, he had not played a few times in total. However, tonight was destined to be a difficult time for him, because his two big beauties also encountered some trouble.

At the Williamsburg restaurant, Max walked in happily: "I have good news. I went through the apartment again and found the original lease. I also found my birth certificate. It turns out that my father's name is' The mother didn’t know’.”

Caroline has been living in Max's house since the tragedy, and Max's apartment lease has just expired. During the day today, they received a call from the landlord reminding them to renew the lease.

This is not the key. They are poor and can barely afford the rent.

"Forget about the lease, I just found a new place, a two-bedroom house on Hollywood Boulevard, only 1,300 per month, wait,,, this is Hollywood, Alabama, YUCK!"

Caroline finally saw the last line of small text on her phone and found that it was the Shansai version of Hollywood Boulevard. She sighed in disappointment. Thinking about it, she knew it was impossible. What hope did she have?

"Listen, we can't lose that lease. When the landlord finds out that Lester Donovan is no longer there, the rent will skyrocket." Max became rarely serious: "Fortunately, I found it on the lease This person is still alive, otherwise we would have to live in Ron’s garbage room.”

"No, I definitely don't want to live in a trash can." Caroline shook Max's hand excitedly: "I have already lost my 2,000-square-meter villa in Beverly Hills. If I am reduced to living in a trash can, Otherwise, I won’t have the courage to continue living.”

"Don't worry, he lives in a nursing home near the Port of Los Angeles. We just need to go over and kidnap him," Max said easily: "We can use a fishing pole with donuts hanging on it, little by little. Retract the line to lure him out."

"I don't think this is a good idea. Who are you going to kidnap? Why don't you leave the problem to the professionals?" Ron walked into the restaurant and walked directly to the two people who were studying countermeasures. Until he approached, neither of them had any idea. Found that he had come in.

"Hi, Ron, you're finally back," Caroline kissed Ron on the face: "It was Max's joke just now. She actually wanted to bully an old man."

"It looks like you guys are in trouble. Can you tell me what happened first?" Ron put his arm around Max's waist and kissed him. This is called rain and dew sharing.

Caroline took this opportunity to tell her what happened.

"It turns out it's just this little thing," Ron said happily: "This thing is too easy. You can move here and live above our apartment. It just so happened that another family moved out recently."

Think about it, what would it be like if Caroline and Max moved into their own apartment?

Not only can they have necessary academic communication at any time, but what's even better is that Max can also play pranks on Sheldon with him. Halloween is coming soon. If he can pretend to be a ghost and scare Sheldon to pee once, it will be better for Ron. All his beauties were gathered together on a big bed and they were still excited.

"No, Ron, you don't understand. What we want is a house with a sufficiently affordable rent, and this house should preferably come with a yard that can accommodate Su Bao. I absolutely cannot separate from Su Bao."

Although Max's apartment looks shabby, the area is incredibly large for the monthly rent of $1,300, not to mention the small yard that can be reached by opening the kitchen door.

Caroline's sweetheart Su Bao can even take a walk inside to stretch his body!

This is incredible in the urban area of ​​Los Angeles, a place where rents are among the highest in the world.

"I don't want it either. If possible, I would rather choose Su Bao as my roommate and throw Caroline into a stable in the suburbs." Max also expressed his position.

"Okay, then there is only one way. How about you continue to renew the contract and I will bear the extra part?"

"No, Ron, we agreed to be self-reliant. This is the only dignity I have left. If I agree to your help, what is the difference between it and those women walking around in scantily clad clothes on the street?" Caroline Raised his voice.

"Actually, when using certain postures, from a certain perspective, they are also self-reliant." Ron complained in a low voice. He really couldn't do anything about Caroline's stubbornness.

Of course, he also understands Caroline's thoughts, "Although I am in trouble now and my life is not satisfactory, I still make money by working on my own and will never rely on others, nor will I sell my body."

Then again, if Caroline wanted to fall, she would have done it.

In the upper class, there are some perverts who want to turn their wives and daughters, who used to be equals to themselves, into their playthings. Strange identities always excite these perverts.

To this end, they even built a special island, which was full of underage girls they had tricked from all over the world and beauties like Caroline whose identity could bring a strange sense of excitement to people.

"But I don't think it's a good idea to go to the nursing home and bother the poor old man. Do you have any better ideas?"

"I don't know, but I plan to go to the nursing home with Max first and maybe have a good talk with Lester Donovan. I'm sorry, Ron, today..."

"I know, you guys are not in the mood today." Ron nodded dejectedly. After the board game night in the apartment, he lost his second place to have fun.

However, what Ron didn't know was that after he left, Caroline had new ideas.

"Max! Max!" Caroline picked up a newspaper left by a guest on the table and shook Max violently: "I think we don't have to go to the nursing home tomorrow. I have a solution."

"If your intention is to walk around the streets for a while, I have to remind you that this dress is not 'revealing' enough." Max had just been interrupted by Caroline. She and Ron tonight entertainment plan, he replied angrily.

"No, that's what I'm talking about," Caroline handed the newspaper to Max: "We can go to the racecourse to gamble. I used to go to the racecourse often, and I'm very familiar with it. If we get it right, we can do it every year. You don’t have to worry about the rent!”

"No, I will never allow you to use Su Bao to participate in this kind of competition. Think about it, she is kept in our small yard every day and has never run outside for a day. You are giving money to others."

"No, I'm talking about betting money on other horses," Caroline quickly shook her head: "I know horse racing, and you happen to like gambling, we can give it a try!"

"Oh~ Genius, how should we get to the racecourse? Take the bus? Or ride Su Bao there together?" Max rolled his eyes: "That's a full sixty miles, you will exhaust Su Bao to death of."

"We can ask Ron to take us with him."

"Then what are you waiting for? Ron just went out and hasn't gone far yet."