"Tsk tsk"

Andy rubbed his left eye, which was a little painful, with a depressed look on his face, and looked carefully in the mirror to see if he had any dark circles.

There was a mei smile beside her and she was serving Lima carefully, but her gray-green eyes looked at her with a slight smug smile, but she kept saying apologies, "I'm so sorry, my dear, I really didn't mean it, and I didn't expect to hit you..."

Andy tilted his head and looked at Lima who was holding back his smile, and sneered, "Is that true? Why do I feel that every time you swing your elbow, you are ruthless, but let's see, you have activities during the day, I won't bother with you, let's settle the score slowly tonight, hehe, I won't let you kneel down and sing conquer, I will lose!"

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"Lima... hurry up, I'm going to put on makeup..."

The door of the guest room was knocked a few times. Lima reached out to cover Andy's mouth in panic, her fingers were placed on the red hun, making a sound of shyness. When she heard a female shout, she immediately replied: "Okay, I'm here soon..."

"It's Du Chen, I won't tell you anymore. You can have breakfast slowly. I'll leave first. You can find a way to leave by yourself. I will hang the sign of "Don't disturb" and prevent the hotel from cleaning. Okay, boo~ I'll leave first..."

Andy held an egg on his eyes, his lips opened, and looked at Lima, who was bent over and carrying high heels, grabbing a windbreaker, grabbing a handbag and biting a sandwich, jogging all the way to open the door and disappearing, "I..."

A group of crows flew over the sky, shouting "Follower, fool..."

In the underground parking lot, with a pair of sunglasses covering half of her face, Andy, who had a black hoodie covering her body, flashed into the black ordinary Chevrolet SUV and drove away from the underground garage quickly.

Through the car window, Andy looked at the group of angels with graceful figures, shiny pink jackets and tight jeans at the hotel entrance, and couldn't help but smile.

"Kenny, I find that it would be too easy for you to invade these hotels."

"Boss, although these are not difficult for us, we don't have the chance to use them. We like... ahem, a more direct way." Kenny smiled awkwardly. To be honest, it was a bit depressed to use these methods to help the big boss steal fragrance and jade.

"Haha, I know, you like to throw a flash bullet first, then kick the door directly, and shoot..."

When he heard the boss's joke, not only Kenny smashed his lower lip and rolled his eyes, but the bodyguard in the other passenger's passenger also looked speechless in his expression of rolling his eyes at the roof of the car.

"Boss, where are you going?"

"By Away of Stars and Muran Herd and go to school." Andy picked up his black schoolbag, took out his notebook from it, opened it, and checked today's company briefings. Today is November 11, and Hollywood screenwriters will conduct a strike parade. You should know that there are many idle people like to join in the fun parade. No matter what they oppose, as long as there are some oppositions, there will be no shortage of people joining in the fun. As for transportation, hehe.

At the time of the o'clock, Andy had just walked into the teaching building, and the private cell phone in his pocket rang. He took out the caller ID and looked at the caller ID. He didn't call the place and found a corner where no one was.

"How is it? Do you feel any discomfort? Have you arrived at the farm? ""..." "Huh~" Andy heard the happy giggle on the phone, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and immediately changed his face, "Stinky girl, wait, dare to let me go, wait, wait, wait, wait, I'm not...hey, hey? Damn, hang up my phone again!"...

"Hey Andy, when do you think the screenwriter strike will be? I finally had an "Allen Show" to watch before, but I was ridiculed and ridiculed by the screenwriter's union. I'm afraid there is no need to watch "Allen Show". Now it's replayed all day, and it's so boring."

Andy went to the teaching building to find a professor to take a break. As soon as she returned to the brothers' dormitory, she was asked by a brother who was watching TV in the living room. She looked at the other party with anger and said, "How do I know? I don't have TV to watch, go to watch movies, and watch football games? I've stopped running even now... The union sent me a letter directly asking me to come forward to support them. Damn, I'm still a member of the Producers Association!"

"Ha ha……"

"Oh, poor Andy, haha..."

Amid the teasing of everyone, Andy raised his middle finger ruthlessly at everyone. As soon as he stepped on the stairs, he heard someone shouting: "Wow, our Terminator Governor held a press conference at the Capitol in Sacramento..."

Andy walked downstairs again, waved his hand to his brother who was about to let him open the sofa, took a bottle of beer handed to him by another person, touched each other and took a sip, and watched the strange Terminator Governor who spoke on TV, facing a large microphone pusher, visiting.

“…I am in consultation with all parties involved in the strike, and I think it is important to resolve this issue as soon as possible. The reason is very simple. The current strike has caused huge economic losses to our state. This is a sad thing, not only will the producer suffer huge losses, but also the screenwriter and the head of the association.” “No winner!”

Andy curled her lips, carried her bag and turned upstairs with beer, and asked behind her, "Andy, to be honest, will the strike last for a long time?" "I'm afraid yes, be prepared to have no TV programs to watch, but my amc TV station will launch a new restricted TV series in the spring. I think you will like it, and you are also going to take the girls into the cinema. After watching the movie, you can find a place to have a good exchange... "I like girls! Andy, today's weekend, why don't we hold a party in your name!"

Andy didn't look back, and raised her right hand and raised her middle finger. "Okay, guys, notify our brothers in the circle of friends. Andy is back, notify the lonely little birds, let them wash the pig and hold a party tonight!"

"I love the party!"

Andy pushed open the door of his room and threw his backpack onto the creation. The room was cleaned up very neatly. It was not occupied or messed up by others because of his absence. No matter where or where, there were always some people who were special.

Andy changed into sports equipment, carried his long sports backpack, put on a Dodgers baseball cap, walked out of the room, and immediately heard the noise downstairs becoming extremely noisy.

"Hi, Andy..."

"Andy, everyone misses you so much. Damn it. Our five-a beef was taken by these bastards to invite the girl... "Get out of here, John, you bastard, you will bring your foodie girlfriend every time, she eats the most!"

Andy smiled and hugged and slammed his shoulders with every brother who came to say hello. Listening to each other's complaints, he rolled his eyes and said, "I'll call later and have someone send some, bastards, I'm going to practice, who would like to be my assistant coach?"

Swish

There was no one in front of Andy immediately, only a gust of autumn wind was left. Andy pulled the corner of her mouth, and raised a big middle finger to the group of bastards squeezed on the sofa, and then a bunch of middle fingers were greeted.

When Andy came back to the fraternity dormitory with a hoodie and a little wet hair from the boxing club, a large group of dressed girls had gathered on the lawn in front of the fraternity door. When Andy came back, they all immediately surrounded him and said hello. Especially the black girl who had a tui with Andy, she kissed Andy's cheek as if no one else was around, which attracted a group of jealous eyes that the birds could kill.

After finally getting out of the pile of powder, Andy's face was rubbed with lipstick of various colors. As soon as she walked into the living room, she heard a burst of laughter, "Our Love Saint is back!" "Thank you, thank you... 1 minute, thank you... "Looking at Wilson with a smirk and holding a dollar with a denomination of 1, you know that this bastard is going to bet by himself." If you dare not distinguish between me, you will be very honored to be my assistant coach in the next period of time!" Andy sneered and patted his shoulder affectionately and said.

Wilson's movement of counting money was stuttering, and his forehead veins leapt, and then he said with a chuckle: "Of course, dear Andy, how could I forget you? Look, this is five hundred dollars, 1,2... This is yours, two hundred and sixty dollars, look, I'll give you an extra $1. ""Ha~ You know what you know!" Andy didn't count, took the American knife and stuffed it directly into John's hand and said: "Buy more beer." Haha..."
Chapter completed!