Daily life of an American TV drama agent

"I'm sorry, the other girl is mine too, or in other words, I knew her earlier than the big-breasted girl." Ron saw Caroline's eyes scanning the bar and quickly lowered his body, He didn't want to meet two girls at this time.

After all, he doesn't have the eloquence to persuade two top beauties to play games together at the same time.

The two nerdy scientists raised their thumbs at Ron at the same time, with admiration in their eyes, and said sincerely: "Ron, you are really the best at picking up girls among all the people we know!"

"If you're talking about another dog-licking scientist who wears glasses and loves fantasy, and my brother who has no interest in women, well, I should really be the most powerful playboy you know, of course. , I prefer this compliment to be said to me by a woman in another scene.”

"Oh~ Ron, you are so great~" Howard said with a pinched voice, and Ron punched him lightly on the back.

"Howard, you are so disgusting!"

"Okay, can you tell me why you seem a little afraid to see them now?" Howard thought thoughtfully: "Could it be that you accidentally wet the bed because you were so happy? If it were me and these two, If we are together, I would rather be so tired that I become incontinent."

"I'm not that bad. After all, I'm an agent and my physical fitness is much stronger than the average person." Ron saw his best friends finally sitting at the bar on the other side chatting and laughing with the bartender, and then he relaxed and returned to his normal posture.

"Just due to some accidents, I met them two on the same day and some wonderful things happened, but I didn't know that they actually knew each other. In order to ensure that I can continue to maintain this contact with them, I can only try to meet them alone. .

I hope that one day one of them will say to me, 'Hey, Ron, you are so awesome. I can't handle it alone. How about calling my good friends together? ’”

Ron spread his hands helplessly.

He admitted that he was a bit scumbag according to the Eastern thinking in his previous life, and also a bit scumbag according to the conservative Western point of view. However, the folk customs in Europe and the United States are seriously polarized. At least in Los Angeles, it is still okay?

It's just that it shouldn't be done at all. The two girls lived together before he could arrange it. Can this be said to be the strong inertia of the plot? Anyway, based on what he knew about Caroline, her self-esteem should not be low enough to play with her friends.

Well, anyway, Ron is a little jealous now when he sees the two of them chatting and laughing with the handsome bartender. This is so damn possessive!

But while the three of Ron were chatting for a while, Caroline drank the tequila given by others in one gulp, and then let out an exclamation.

"Huh! A cup of tequila can make her do this, so how can she do it during sex?" Max was startled.

"The expressions are the same, but silent." Caroline started to look around, but accidentally saw the woman who had a conflict at the second-hand store today, and immediately pushed Max next to her.

"Oh my god! It's that Bitchi from the second-hand store! I'm going to help you seek justice, my bestie~"

At this point, Caroline's words were a bit drunk, and Ron, who was watching from a distance, felt his heart tightening. He once again thought of Caroline's poor drinking capacity.

Is this girl going to do something stupid again today? Ron silently picked up the cup and took a few steps closer, so that he could come out to support Caroline in time if she caused any trouble, just like when they first met.

Sure enough, Caroline walked up to the tattooed girl sitting in the man's arms with her long legs and said, "Hey, I want to talk to you about that T-shirt in the second-hand store today. My friend obviously got it first. , but was snatched away by your friends."

"What did you say?! Bichi!" The tattooed girl stood up from the man's arms and retorted not to be outdone.

"Although we didn't leave a good impression when we first met..." Caroline tried to reason, but was interrupted before she finished her sentence.

"Then do you want me to give you a kick to impress you? Bitch!"

Ron shook his head in embarrassment. Compared with the aura of a little girl born on the street, Caroline looked extremely weak.

"Well, it seems that everyone knows what words you like to use." It was the first time that Caroline met such a completely unreasonable crazy woman. She was at a loss for words and had no choice but to retreat, but the other party did not let go. He went ahead with her plan and pulled her hair hard from behind.

"Ah!" Caroline turned back angrily: "I am born with beautiful hair! Bitch!"

Caroline took good care of her hair, but just when she was about to leave again, her hair was pulled hard again, and this time the little tattooed girl didn't let go.

And Ron had already walked up to Max unknowingly: "Max, aren't you going to help your friend?"

"No, no, no, no, her name is Caroline. She is a delicate girl. I think she will learn to behave after being beaten for a few seconds. Ron, why are you here?" Max was already used to the fights in the bar. , but was extremely surprised by Ron appearing here.

Ron pretended to be relaxed and said: "I came to meet a friend, but obviously, I was let go."

"Female?" Max's tone made Ron unable to tell whether she was jealous or not.

"The man, Hector, all the bartenders here should know him."

The bartender nodded cooperatively and testified. Caroline's screams were heard over there. It was obvious that the tattooed woman had increased her strength.

"I think it's time for me to take action~" Ron picked up the tequila that Max had taken a sip from and drank it all in one gulp.

"Come on, your highness, Caroline~" Max cheered behind him.

Unexpectedly, Ron walked easily past the tattooed girl who was pulling Caroline's hair without making any move until he walked up to the suspected tattooed boyfriend who was watching the show with his hands folded. This is why Caroline was obviously better than the tattooed girl. She looks much better, but no one comes forward to save her.

Her boyfriend looks so strong! But Ron had a sudden attack.

Pulling the tattooed boyfriend's long hair, he pushed hard and lifted up his left leg. The man's face immediately came into close contact with Ron's knee. His face was covered in blood and even his front teeth were knocked out. A few.

"Trash, go take your bitch away. If you dare to touch my woman again, I will kill you!" Ron lowered his head and said to the strong man.

"Go to hell! Bitch!" The strong man's tone was exactly the same as that of his girlfriend. He yelled and broke free, picked up the wine bottle on the table and threw it at Ron's handsome face.

"Watch out!" Max yelled.

But the words were fast enough, and Ron's movements were even faster. Just when everyone thought Ron's head would be smashed open by the wine bottle in the strong man's hand, Ron made a mistake in his steps and lunged forward with his right foot. She got into the strong man's arms and leaned her shoulders on the strong man's chest.

The strong man flew out like a villain in a kung fu movie and hit the wall behind him hard.

"I don't even need my hands to beat a piece of trash like you."