Daily life of an American TV drama agent

Mormonism is a small branch of Christianity that is unique to the United States. Doctrine is not important. The most important thing is that it encourages polygamy. It must be said that Ron has a good plan.

Regardless of whether he planned to get married or not, at least these words were enough to coax Max. Ron felt that Max's body seemed to be softer than before.

"Hey! What are you two doing outside? Come in quickly so I can close the door and turn on the light." Caroline poked her head out from behind the door, and the two of them quickly separated with a guilty conscience. Fortunately, Caroline didn't notice anything unusual. .

"Why is the floor so bouncy?" Max felt something strange under his feet as soon as he walked into the house.

"That's a carpet." Caroline turned on the light, and Max was stunned by the luxurious interior of the mansion. She swore that she had never seen such a luxuriously decorated house in her entire life.

"Fuck!" Max exclaimed: "No way, no way, is this the Kingdom of Narnia? I want to say something I never say, 'OMG!'

Although this sentence is very bad, but I really only know this sentence. This sentence was invented here, right? "

"Max, this is just my closet." Caroline waved her hands calmly and looked around nostalgically. This used to be her private space, but now nothing has changed.

"You still have a house to live in with your clothes!" Max was shocked: "Look! Look."

Max discovered a new focus just like Columbus who discovered the New World. He could see the valuable furs at a glance: "You are so rich. Well, I knew you were rich before, but I had no idea." , you are really rich!"

"What you said made me shy. Wait, where did Ron go?" Caroline unnaturally pushed her hair: "He was clearly with us just now."

"I went to find something good." Ron came in from outside the door and waved the thing in his hand in front of the two of them: "Sorry, I took two bottles of your father's collection without the owner's permission."

What Ron brought was the real Romanée-Conti produced in 1982, not the kind that he could drink no matter how much he drank in his previous life in China. These two bottles of wine were treasures that Mr. Qian Ning himself was reluctant to drink, and planned to save them for the real one. On the big day.

But he didn't expect that he would go to jail early.

"Now they no longer belong to my dad." Caroline's tone was a little sad at first, but soon turned into a cheerful tone: "So, why don't we drink it now?"

"That's what I meant." Max didn't care about playing with Caroline's shoe rack and hurried over to grab a wine glass. Ron poured wine for the two beauties and raised their glasses.

"I originally wanted to celebrate Her Highness the Princess's new life and the free life she dreamed of, but this life doesn't seem to be very comfortable." Max glared at Ron dissatisfied: "So, I wish you both a small cake in advance. It’s good to have a successful career.”

Max then nodded with satisfaction: "Cheers."

Three wine glasses met together in the air.

Soon, Caroline, who had the worst drinking ability, became extremely drunk. Ron had to help her back to her bedroom to rest. In fact, when Ron went to get the wine, he gave Jack a shot. Telephone.

After the Qianning family's old house was sealed up, it was temporarily placed under the management of the Ministry of Justice. It had some connections with Jack, so Ron called Jack to make it easier and drag the security room security guard who had just fainted him away. Walk.

Otherwise, with the security force in the "noble" wealthy area, someone would change the guard or patrol over every once in a while. Unless the three of them were careful and didn't turn on the lights, it would be difficult for the three of them not to be discovered.

When Ron returned to the cloakroom, Max was gone. There was a sound of water coming from the bathroom next door. Ron opened the door in a hurry. The beautiful scenery inside was just as he expected, and he was speechless.

"Your Highness, won't you kiss your sleeping beauty?" Max glanced at Ron charmingly while scrubbing his long arms exposed to the foam. Ron was in awe again and swallowed hard. .

This girl is so alluring.

"Caroline, I know her very well. The wine just now was enough for her to sleep until dawn." Ron pretended to wipe away the non-existent sweat.

"Seriously, what do you give Caroline to eat every day? Why does it feel like she has become heavier after just following you for a few days? You don't even know how tired I was when I carried her to the bedroom and she was sweating all over. Why don't I just wash it too?"

With that said, Ron unbuttoned his shirt naturally and walked towards Max.

...(Omitting 10,000 words here, it will be summarized by itself, you understand.)

Early the next morning, the alarm clock on Ron's cell phone woke Ron up. Ron was about to rub his sleepy eyes, but found that his arm was pressed tightly. When he lowered his head, a Grand Canyon named Max was clearly visible. .

Ron had no choice but to gently put Max's arm down and look for his clothes in the messy cloakroom.

There was nothing I could do about it. When Max got into playing yesterday, he didn't know what kind of cramp he had, and he actually came up with the idea of ​​cosplaying with Caroline's clothes, to which Ron readily agreed.

Even though there was a slight difference in their figures, Max could still fit into the clothes worn by Caroline, and each piece had a tight-fitting effect, which made Ron talk happily.

I chatted with Max about the philosophy of life all night and didn't sleep for a while until it was almost dawn. But while I had a good time, it also meant that Ron now had to clean up these traces before Caroline woke up to prevent her from finding out. .

I don’t know if there was too much noise in Ron’s dormitory room, but Max also woke up in a hazy state: “What time is it now?”

"eight thirty."

Max, who was still in a daze, was immediately startled and showed a lot of beauty: "Oops! I almost forgot that I have a nanny job in the morning. At nine o'clock, I have to help Pinkie take care of the twins!"

"Don't worry, don't be in a hurry," Ron threw Max's clothes to her: "Maybe you haven't noticed, but Pinkie lives in this community. It won't take you ten minutes to walk there. If you are willing, you can also You can leave after breakfast, I’ve already made it and it’s in the kitchen.”

"Really?" Max slowed down his movements: "Do you know where the kitchen is? Caroline's house is so big that I almost got lost even if I drank water at night."

"of course it's true."

Max's eyes were sharp, and he couldn't tell how jealous he was: "It seems that you really know Caroline's house well. You must have come here often before, right?"

Ron turned on Neptune mode without a blush or heartbeat: "Yes, actually, I had many working contacts with Mr. Channing before, and I also met Caroline at that time."

Max couldn't see any flaw in Ron's face. In fact, she had nothing to care about. They were not a couple in the first place. She just felt a little inexplicable when she thought that Caroline and Ron could be together legitimately while she could only do so secretly.

"Thankfully you are handsome enough, and I happen to like you."

PS: There will be one update tonight and a third update tomorrow. Let’s all supervise it together. If you can’t do it, feel free to scold me in the book review area.

In fact, I stay up late every day and want to go to bed early. Thank you for your forgiveness.