Hollywood Hunter

The scattered dreams lasted a long time.

Watching a movie is like going through the lives of many people.

Someone played "Hamlet" on a small stage with the role of the villain Claudius; some were editing film in a dimly lit room with an old-fashioned handcrew clipper; some were practicing piano in a bright piano room, sitting next to them A girl with a face full of admiration; occasionally there will be a small figure curled up in a corner in fear, closing her eyes and covering her ears, seeming to avoid the whole world.

I even dreamed of the graduation ceremony that year, when someone was holding a guitar and singing together.

*The beginning is when we sing.

*At the end, we are walking.

*The most beloved you is like a landscape in a dream.

*Said you will go after you wake up, I believe

*……

At the end of the song, many people burst into tears.

then.

Fall into the red dust.

With too many people's memories, it will probably be the case. However, it seems impossible to find a second reference.

In the end, I was even a little confused, whether this was a dream or a memory.

Don't like memories.

People who always remember the past have often lost their expectations for the future. The road ahead is so wide and so far, it's not worth it.

So he woke up.

After a brief period of confusion, the memories of last night flooded into my mind, instantly became vigilant, and suddenly turned his head to look at the figure next to him.

Janet Johnston, with fluffy blond hair, was sitting on the edge of the bed with a lazy attitude. The white bowl she was holding in her hand blocked most of her face. His blue eyes were open, and the air was faint. The smell of oatmeal, the woman was obviously drinking porridge just now.

Now, I should be startled by the look in my eyes when I woke up.

The body relaxes completely, and a little apologetic.

Noting the purple-red circle on Janet's white arms holding a small bowl, she looked over and subconsciously made a joke: "So, this is a new popular gameplay recently?"

Janet blinked a few times quickly, finally reacting from the cold eyes that made her feel that her heart was gripped.

Slowly put the porridge bowl on the side cabinet, and then reached out to pull the pillow under Simon's head. Simon was a little unsure, so he raised his head and cooperated.

After that, the woman hugged the pillow and slammed at him.

Bang-Bang-Bang-

"Little bastard, I will give you a new game, I will give you a new game, I will give you a new game."

After waking up looking at the surroundings and the exhausted look of the woman, Simon judged that Janet was probably busy all night because of herself. Simon has always been grateful for those who are good to him.

At this moment, facing the sudden small outburst from the woman, Simon just turned his head and let Janet pat her head with a non-aggressive pillow before'begging for mercy': "My Lady Queen, please explain somehow. Fight again?"

Hearing Simon’s words, Janet’s raised pillow suddenly stopped, and re-stuffed Simon indiscriminately, and warned: "Don’t call me the Queen. I hate this kind of address. I call it Jenny."

Simon nodded, and raised his hand to put the pillow back on his own.

but.

Something seems wrong, is it the other way around?

Janet sat down next to the bed again, and then stretched out her purple right wrist in front of Simon: "Look, boy, this was what you grabbed last night. So, what are you going to do?"

Simon looked closely and found that there were really some fingerprints, but he didn't know what happened last night.

Originally wanted to make another joke, noticed Janet’s bright look in expectant eyes, and thought about this woman’s madness, Simon stopped immediately and replied solemnly: "I’m sorry, Jenny, I will invite you to dinner when I have time. . Besides, what about Catherine?"

"I was almost killed by you last night, just invite dinner, don't even think about it," Janet shook her head very dissatisfied, and then explained: "Kate watched you all night, I just sent it away. She went to rest in my studio. You know, it’s on Venice Beach. Also, I only slept for more than three hours. See how nice we are to you."

Simon said sincerely, "Thank you, Jenny, and Catherine."

Janet nodded in satisfaction, and picked up the little bowl she had just now. Without using a spoon, she leaned into her mouth and sipped it, and then she said: "So, what happened last night? Huh? Five legs, all of them are the most severe comminuted fractures. There is a guy whose teeth have been knocked out by you, which is really terrible."

Simon felt the faint pain from all over his body, shook his head, looked at the ceiling in the ward, and said lightly: "I also want to know what's going on?"

Janet said: "The police have already questioned the five guys last night, but they didn't say anything, as if they were going to communicate with the lawyer. By the way, my lawyer will come here later, a very powerful lawyer. Although those guys were beaten badly, they are the attackers, and the police last night turned to our side, so we can still sue them."

Simon just nodded: "Yeah."

Janet said casually, after she finished the cereal in her bowl, she seemed to think of Simon suddenly and asked: "Hey, are you hungry? I made it before I came here?"

Simon shook his head, feeling the state of his own sheet, turned his head and looked around. This is a ward with a bathroom, and he said to Janet, "Jenny, can you go out for a while?"

Janet blinked suspiciously: "Why?"

Simon looked at the woman's apparently pretending appearance and had to point in the direction of the bathroom.

"Oh, this can't work," Janet immediately shook her head and stood up with a look of concern: "You are hurt very badly, let me help you."

Simon had already felt his body secretly just now, and apart from a lot of pain, he didn't notice any inconvenience in the movement of his hands and feet. At this moment, looking at Janet's serious appearance, Simon finally showed the same helpless expression on Catherine's face.

Janet stood by and watched Simon staring at herself, without any intention of getting up, so she smiled. Reached out and took a handbag from the side of the bed and placed it next to Simon’s bed, and said, "Well, I’m so stingy, I can’t look at it. If it’s not for fear that you will catch me suddenly, you’ve just seen it. Your original clothes I’ve lost it all. I just bought this. However, you have injuries on your body, so you can wear shorts for the time being."

After a few words, the woman left the ward reluctantly.