The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 99 Prince Charming
Beverly Hills London West Hollywood Hotel, between Hollywood and Beverly Hills, the most famous is his luxuriously decorated ballroom.

And this time, in order to make the dance look more dignified, the organizer even persuaded the local police station to send mounted police to escort the dance.

They are mounted policemen on tall horses, even though they don’t run as fast as mounted policemen on motorcycles,

Therefore, Max and Caroline, who were galloping towards the ball on horseback, were stopped by two black mounted policemen.

"Hey girls, this street is closed to traffic, and even though it's called a road, horses aren't allowed, please show your driver's license.

If you remember to put it on your body before taking medicine to get high. "

Caroline didn't get off the horse, and leaned over to the two police officers with one hand on her unattractive barren chest and said, "Hello, Mr. Police Officer, we are on our way to the dance, and we would like to ask if you can take a look at the horse for me? "

Max hastily added, "You don't have to waste your time giving us a breathalyzer test, we're not drunk, we're not on a bachelorette scavenger hunt, our car broke down on the South Side, we rode all the way down Hollywood Boulevard of."

The tall police officer exclaimed, "So you came running from Hollywood Boulevard on a horse? That's really cool~"

The short police officer glanced at the tall police officer and then at the sister, pouted and reminded, "That's right, it's also illegal."

"I beg you, two handsome police officers~" Caroline clasped her hands together as a plea.

Perhaps relying on the advantage of height, the tall police officer agreed: "No problem, we can help."

The short police officer stared and raised his eyebrows: "Impossible, Dave, we are on duty!"

Caroline looked at the policeman and spread her hands helplessly: "Master Police Officer, we are already late. With all due respect, we really don't have time to play the game of good cops and bad cops."

Max continued to assist, pointing at them exaggeratedly: "But you two are handsome cops and super handsome cops!"

The tall police officer lowered his eyes and licked his lips. The short police officer looked at the tall police officer meaningfully and smiled, then turned his head to the sister and said, "No problem, we can help, let's help you two down first."

The tall police officer stared at the gully on Max's chest, knocked off the short officer's hand with his palm, and said in a low voice, "I'll help the girl in the low-cut dress."

They obviously heard it, but Max and Caroline still pretended not to hear it. They got off the horse together along the arms of the two police officers, raised their skirts and ran and turned their heads to look back: "Thank you handsome police officer and super handsome police officer!"

The tall police officer looked at the back of the sister and said narcissistically, "You know the handsome police officer is talking about me, right?"

The short police officer glanced at him, pointed to his chest and said, "Please, have you seen how handsome I am in sunglasses? I beat you by a few blocks."

And behind them, at some point, a tall figure appeared: "I'm sorry, whether it's a handsome police officer or a super handsome police officer, it's all about me."

Ron casually threw the ID into the arms of the short police officer. After looking through it, he immediately collapsed and saluted Ron solemnly: "Hello, sir!"

As he said that, the short man secretly poked his stunned companion next to him, and said "IRS" in a low voice. This title was really more useful than anything else, and the tall man quickly stood at attention as a salute.

Ron didn't have to pull his neckline down like Max did, and he got better than them.

Ron took his ID and put the key in his hand: "Can you please help me to look at the car? It's in the place where you blocked the road ahead. This is the key."

"Yes, sir." The short man nervously took the key.

Because it was driving, he couldn't go wherever he wanted like Max and the others did. Ron was blocked by the nasty one-way street and turned around. He simply left the car at the intersection of the road blocked by construction and ran over.

So he arrived a little later than Max and the others, but looking at the backs of the two little girls, he didn't seem to be too late. Ron adjusted his straight suit and walked to the ball hall unhurriedly.

Prom entrance
"Max, I'm surprised that you can move freely in a long skirt," Caroline admired sincerely.

Max replied: "I wear a maid's outfit when I work in a mid-century restaurant. It makes me lighter than carrying a plate full of turkey legs and beer."

Caroline looked at the sign-in desk, and hid behind Max in embarrassment: "The sign-in is there, you go ahead, and I hide behind you, because I am the most hated woman in Los Angeles."

To be honest, with Caroline's current situation, all her courage has been exhausted just to get here. In the city of Los Angeles, there is probably no one who can be more notorious than the Channing family.

Max turned to look at Caroline: "So I'm here to be a human shield?"

Caroline looked at Max's chest, and gestured at the size of Max's chest with her hand: "Your top is more 'material' and can resist everything."

Max was speechless for a while.

Caroline suddenly panicked and squatted down, putting her hands on Max's waist.

Max was so frightened that he raised his hands, turned his head to look at Caroline who was squatting behind him in surprise, and said loudly helplessly, "Is someone pulling out a gun? I knew something would happen."

Caroline squatted on the ground and looked in front of Max: "No, I saw the couple who put my dad in jail."

Fortunately, the couple didn't notice Caroline's existence, and quickly entered the venue through the security check. Caroline breathed a sigh of relief, and the line quickly moved to Caroline's side.

The red-haired fat girl looked at them after signing in: "Can you tell me your name?"

Caroline: "Caroline Channing."

When it came to the surname, Teow lowered his voice so that he could hardly hear it.

The fat girl raised her eyebrows and squinted at Caroline, and tilted her ears: "Sorry, I didn't hear, can you tell me your name again?"

"Caroline-Channing (whispers)"

The fat girl raised her eyebrows and squinted at Caroline, and tilted her ears: "Sorry, I still haven't heard."

If she really didn't hear it the first time and the second time, she obviously did it on purpose the third time, because Caroline's voice was much louder than the previous two times.

The well-known surname in the whole city has already attracted angry looks from several people around her, which made Caroline feel like she was sitting on pins and needles. She swore that apart from the time her father was arrested and the time he was kicked out of her villa, this time would be the worst Awkward.

But this time, she hoped that like last time, a prince charming would come down from the sky to save her.

Caroline could only bend down again in humiliation and raise her voice: "Caroline~Channing (whispered)"

The fat girl was already getting impatient, and she didn't know how much of her impatience was faking. She raised her head and asked loudly again: "What are you doing? Tell me your name."

At the door, almost everyone's attention was attracted.

(End of this chapter)