Daily life of an American TV drama agent

"What's the matter?" Ron turned around.

"Can you help me plan a party..." At this point, Caroline bit her lip again: "My grandma, who had been in a vegetative state before, just woke up recently, and she wants me to help her plan a party. A party to return to the social circle.”

"But you obviously have no money anymore. It turns out that the rich people in the social circle can't even talk to you." Ron frowned: "Caroline, I think you should tell her directly about your current situation."

"As you said before, the most important thing for you now is how to run a small cake business and not care about other people's thoughts. I think if you re-invite your friends from the rich circle, you will get absolutely It’s not a kind affirmation, they want to tear you apart.”

"Yes, that's right," Caroline was confused: "But..."

"Nothing but, the idea of ​​combining Chinese pastries and cupcakes that Max launched some time ago is very good. I told an investor about this idea, and he expressed great interest. When he is free, I can contact him to help you. business investment, when the time comes, you can get out of here."

How to do business with Americans? Don't worry about whether it's healthy or not, just add sugar to your food.

When Ron taught Max this trick, the business of the small cake shop that was originally tepid suddenly became very popular. It was really popular for a while. In addition to the previous movie T-shirt business, Caroline When Max's financial situation improved, Caroline made up her mind to buy the sports car.

However, there was no opportunity to drive it. Most of the time, they drove the car given by Ron, and the sports car was kept in the car rental shop, which steadily brought them an extra income every month.

Taken together, their situation is much better than in the original time and space.

In the original time and space, let alone making money by buying sports cars and running a car rental business, sometimes even rent was a problem for them.

"However, I still want to help her fulfill this wish and tell her that she is not in good health and this may be her last wish. I feel that if I can let her die with a sweet dream, even if the dream is false. "

Just as he was talking, a well-dressed gentleman walked into the restaurant. He glanced at the environment in the restaurant and frowned. Caroline waved to him: "Bernard, here, Ron, this is my grandma's housekeeper, Bernard." Nader, why are you here?"

"I wanted to ask you that too, plus a bunch of questions about this uniform," the butler said in a fluent Cockney accent. "It looks like yellow mustard and ketchup had a fight and ended up losing."

"Caroline, this is what you will wear to tomorrow's luncheon, your grandma's old Chanel suit, and here is the guest list. It seems that only one person has chosen to come, and the others who have chosen it are all dead."

Ron and Max both stared at Caroline and nuzzled in the direction of the housekeeper. After struggling for a while, Caroline could only say: "Bernard, I really hope to fulfill grandma's wish, but I really can't." The money helps her throw a really luxurious lunch, and I can’t even afford to drink real milk.”

"Yes, all we drink now are milk drinks." Max agreed.

"I think she can't bear the disappointment anymore. I had to tell her this morning about her favorite athlete's gender transition. See you tomorrow morning, Caroline."

After saying that, the butler handed the clothes to Caroline and looked at the restaurant with disdain and disappeared at the door. The contempt in his eyes was exactly the same as the look at garbage.

"Ron, this is really miserable. Grandma has nothing but she doesn't know it. I at least want to fulfill her last wish," Caroline threw herself into Ron's arms, bit her lip and whispered in his ear: "No big deal, I'll satisfy you with the uniform you mentioned last time."

"Okay, I promise you," Ron nodded sweetly and helplessly: "I'm responsible for all the ingredients for lunch, but in terms of manpower..."

Ron looked at the people in the restaurant with a smirk on his lips: "Would you like to do me a little favor?"

…

The next day, Ron and Caroline Max arrived together. Caroline was wearing the clothes the butler had given her yesterday, looking like a noble lady again, while Max was wearing a maid outfit.

Caroline and Max's faces were bright red, while Ron's eyes were a little dark and his steps were a little sloppy: "I think this kind of game between the eldest lady and the maid maid can be played more often in the future. It's a big deal~"

Ron swore that he would never leave his hand with the thermos cup and plenty of wolfberries when he went back this time. Last night, he almost failed to hold on.

"Hey, I think I can try the role of the eldest lady next time and let Caroline be a maid for once, what do you think?"

"Of course." Ron imagined Caroline wearing maid clothes. Although it was a little flatter and didn't have the sense of explosion that was about to happen like Max, but if those long legs were wearing black stockings...

"Caroline, are you here?" Grandma Caroline's call came from the back room.

"Yes, grandma," Caroline responded, pulling the housekeeper over: "Are my other employees here?"

The housekeeper looked at Ron in confusion. It was said that he had found these people: "Here, if they are also considered employees, where did you find these strange people?"

"Of course it is a magical place with outstanding people. If time permits, I can find you even more magical people." Ron shrugged.

"Hurry up and push me to the living room!" Grandma Caroline complained dissatisfied. Behind her, Ah Han pushed her wheelchair connected to the heart rate monitor while lifting her pants.

He was wearing Oleg's clothes. Agan was only less than 1.6 meters tall, while Oleg was 1.8 meters tall. He looked like a child wearing adult clothes, which was ridiculous.

"I've tried my best, but these pants are five sizes too big!"

"Bernard, no more child labor is allowed in the future." Grandma looked at Ah Han's short legs with disgust, opened her mouth, swallowed back the racial discrimination, and waved to Max: "Maria, my hair needs to be taken care of. .”

By the way, Maria is a common Spanish name. Many Spaniards work as servants in the United States, and Max's role today is one of the servants.

"Ahem~" Ron was nudged by Max's elbow and could only stand up: "I think your hair is very beautiful now, madam."

"Who are you? It seems you are not on my guest list." Grandma looked up.

"I'm the IRS tax collector, Carolyn's..."

Ron was about to say the word "boyfriend" when grandma opened her mouth angrily: "Oh my god! I just woke up and you are going to charge me taxes? I...I..."

The monitor sounded an alarm, showing that grandma's heart rate was dropping rapidly, 90, 60, 30...0!

Grandma, GAMEOVER.

Ron looked at Caroline innocently: "It's not my fault~"