Daily life of an American TV drama agent

"I really wish I could be rich enough for someone to speak up for me." Max said with great envy.

"Max, are you blind? He's deaf!"

Unexpectedly, Max's expression became even more envious: "That's so cool. Ever since she moved in, I really wanted to become deaf."

Ron agreed with Max's view. Although it is not a good thing to say, Caroline's character is actually not pleasant. She is a person who likes to talk a lot and is somewhat used to being self-centered.

Of course, this situation got much better after she was in trouble.

"I am a representative of the California Commercial Real Estate Company, and we want to pay for your store." The woman gestured, and the man said it, but what she said was not so pleasant.

Ron remained silent and gave up his seat at the counter. Although he cared deeply about them, he had no right to make any decisions for them.

"Thank you for your generosity, but we are not interested," Caroline refused immediately, while indicating her words to the woman in sign language: "I can also know a little sign language."

Not only did the other party not leave, but they made an offer: "We are willing to pay $25,000 to buy your lease and the entire store."

"FXXK! Of course that's good!" Max shouted excitedly. If Caroline hadn't stopped her, she would have agreed immediately.

"Max, no! Don't talk nonsense! This shop is our dream!" Caroline stopped her immediately.

Max retorted, "But our dreams are turning into nightmares, and no one will wake us up."

"This is our future!" Caroline pointed her hand on the table and said word by word. After speaking, she turned around and refused: "I'm sorry, thank you very much, but we won't sell it. We The business just started to boom.”

"We will give you some time to think about it, but your rent arrears are too much. Even if you want to stay, you have to pay six months' rent first.

Therefore, I suggest that you accept the 25,000 US dollars first. This condition is already very good. "

As the people from the commercial real estate company spoke, they stepped back because Sophie had already come out of the bathroom, twisting her body and dancing an eye-catching dance, and followed her out.

Apparently, she interpreted the real estate agent's sign language as some sort of dance invitation, maybe that's just how weird that part of Poland is.

"Caroline, if you are not going to accept my investment, I suggest you carefully consider their suggestions." Ron said sternly: "Obviously, you have been overwhelmed by that small cake shop that uses bikinis to attract customers. I’m out of breath, and even paying rent has become a luxury.”

"Ron, this is none of your business!" Caroline looked a little annoyed: "We have to decide this matter ourselves."

"You said you wanted God to give you a revelation. Isn't gesticulating sign language the most obvious revelation?" This time, Max chose not to stand with Caroline. They usually support each other.

But this time, it was an exception.

"Okay, no need to say more," Caroline picked up her bag: "Even if I go to work at McDonald's, this store will continue to operate! I still have confidence in our dream. This dream is by no means some deaf agency. Once you make an offer, you’ll be able to accept it.”

Caroline slammed the door angrily and walked out.

"Women, hehe, just love to be emotional, right?" Max put his hands on the table and sounded like a middle-aged frustrated man who ran away from his wife.

"Don't you need to go out and chase your white chick?" Ron joked: "Maybe she won't go far after you go out, and she will have an affair with a black man in the corner."

"No, that should be your problem."

"Well, I'm sorry to witness the unpleasantness between you today. Maybe she has placed too many expectations on this business?"

Ron stood up. There was no one around. He walked directly into the counter, came behind Max and hugged her: "I think you should help me persuade her more recently. If I bought this store for 25,000, I think it is a profit." .”

The rent for a store with this size in this location costs about 2,500 US dollars a month. Although the decoration of the store looks relatively luxurious, Ron knows that the two girls made it by themselves. Of course, the help of the people in the restaurant is indispensable.

After deducting the net profit from the past few months, although it is not much, after deducting the rent arrears, there is still a lot of money left.

Compared to the first time they opened a store in another time and space, the first time the two started a business can basically be considered a success.

"Hey, don't bother me all the time. That blond beauty is obviously your problem. You should be chasing her out now." Max was a little uncomfortable being teased by Ron.

Ron lowered his head and breathed softly in her ear, and Max immediately fell into his arms: "But isn't there another beautiful black-haired girl of mine here?"

Just when Ron was about to do something unnecessary, four dumb-looking figures climbed up on the glass display window of the store. Ron could only let go of Max.

"Sheldon, why are you here?"

Sheldon raised the kite in his hand: "Of course we are coming to a nearby park for a kite competition, otherwise what else could we do?"

"Good morning, beautiful lady." Howard came up to say hello quickly, but Max ignored him out of habit.

"Kite competition? This is the first time I've heard that this thing can compete. Do you want to wait until it rains to compete to see who is struck darker by lightning?" Max brought out four small cakes to entertain Ron. Friend, let me complain by the way.

Unexpectedly, before Sheldon spoke, Leonard was strongly dissatisfied and retorted, "This is an extremely competitive and intense sport."

"Actually, the risk of cutting the throat is very low. In addition, serious scratches are a fact. This kind of danger often happens." Sheldon added with lingering fear.

Max was completely confused. She pointed with her finger: "Ron, are these people really your friends?"

Max didn't feel that Ron had to be friends with anyone, but he just felt that a man as full of masculinity as Ron would be a bit incompatible with such weak otakus.

"Yes, that's right, we are good friends," Ron explained with some embarrassment: "As much as I don't want to admit it, the tallest one is still my biological brother, how about it? The world is magical, right?"

"OMG!" Max looked back and forth between Ron and Sheldon's faces several times, and said in disbelief: "Allow me to say it again, OMG! How could you have such a brother!"

"Hey!" Sheldon felt offended: "Obviously I have such a superior IQ, how could I have such a brother who is just like a primitive man."

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Headmaster: Gellert Grindelwald

(President of the Wizarding Reform Association, first-level magician of the Order of Merlin)

To Mr. Sean Wallup.

Congratulations, you have been admitted to Nurmengard School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Attached is a list of required books and equipment.

The semester is scheduled to start on September 1st. Please return your responses before July 31st.

Vice Principal (Female)

Vita Rozier

Yours sincerely

Looking at the second magic school admission notice he received, Sean fell into deep thought...

There is a big problem in this magical world...