"Yawn --"
Andy goes down the ladder, stretches his stiff body, yawns, and tears come out of his eyes. He sleeps well from New York to Los Angeles, and it's Dusk in Los Angeles.
Sitting in the car, through the window, Andy looks helplessly at a group of people wearing jeans on the road, carrying a black jacket outside, holding a white background and black words brand, chanting slogans constantly, protesting on both sides of Hollywood streets.
Before Andy left New York, he received a strike from Broadway stage staff. More than 20 plays and musicals were forced to stop. The audience had to refund their tickets.
The international theatre Volunteer League, a strike group, hopes to follow the writers' strike and strive for more reasonable treatment. Unfortunately, Broadway's management is tough and would rather lose 17 million dollars a day than ignore them.
Even the mayor of New York was alarmed to mediate the differences, but given the monopoly of Broadway theaters, I'm afraid the strikers won't benefit much.
The writers of these strikes in Hollywood are also facing the end of being laid off. The power of the labor union is very strong. As a member, they have to listen to the decisions of the labor union. But the bosses of the production companies and the film companies are not accustomed to them, such as dismissing and layoff.
And those writers who are unemployed will die. After the trade union finally compromises, those writers who are unemployed and have a difficult life will point the finger at the trade union.
Generally speaking, it's a decision to lose both sides. The writers who Andy saw along the way were as excited as those who beat chicken blood. They also felt a little pity. The unlucky ones were always innocent people.
It's just the beginning, and more people will join in the strike. Hollywood actors will support to join in the strike. At that time, the conflict between the two sides will escalate, and Andy doesn't want to come back at this time.
"Why is the phone off?" Andy hangs up the phone he didn't get through, frowns slightly, and dials Charlize Theron's home again. After a long time, no one answers.
At this time, his car also drove into his villa yard, walked out of the car, holding a mobile phone in his hand, hugged Liu Yan first, stooped to feel the happy kuaiyin and the witch's head, walked towards the house, and continued to make phone calls.
"Alexia? Where are you now? Why can't Charlize get through all the time? " Andy finds out the phone number of the bodyguard arranged by the shadow queen. Two of the phones are also turned off. Only when the phone number of the third person is called can he get through. As soon as he gets through, he asks repeatedly.
"Ah, boss? Didn't Ms. Theron tell you? I'm in Australia now. I'm installing the security system on my farm. I arrived in Australia the day before yesterday. Ms. Theron flew directly from Los Angeles to Australia on today's plane
Hang up the phone, Andy gritted his teeth and swore, "this stinky girl, yesterday told me to wait for me to come back, this is to stand me up."
Over the Pacific Ocean.
"Do you feel sick?" My mother, Geda Theron, looked at her pale daughter and asked with concern.
Lying on the big wound, saihuang closed the book in his hand, smiled and said, "Mom, don't worry, it's OK. Aren't the doctors and nurses on the plane? They will check the situation for me sometime."
Said the small hand gently stroked the already slightly bulging abdomen, the face exudes the gentle maternal brilliance.
Gedaseron nodded, picked up the cup on the side table, handed it to his daughter, and said helplessly, "you can leave the United States without telling him, OK?"
"Ha ~ he wants me to leave the United States as soon as possible. The plane, the doctor, the nutritionist, the bodyguard, the medical equipment on the plane. He has been ready for a long time. Don't worry about him." Saihuang's mouth was curled. Even if she didn't ask for any more pictures of Andy's little bastard showing her love at xisuo island and Ivana's seaside, as a woman, she would inevitably overturn the vinegar jar.
"Ah, it's all my fault..."
"Mom, it has nothing to do with you. Let bygones be bygones, as Andy said, 'do you want to accept your sinking or go swimming? 'I'm very satisfied now, especially with the arrival of this little guy, mom. Don't worry about the past any more.'
Charlize holds her mother's hand and gently comforts her. Her psychological haze is at Andy's request. She has been doing psychotherapy and is more calm in the face of the tragedy at the age of 15.
Gedaseron smiled faintly, reached out and patted Charlize's hand. At last, he asked unwillingly, "do you really want to do this? Didn't want him to marry you? "
Charlize's smiling face slightly stagnated, and then he said with a wry smile: "I really thought about it, but in addition to the hopelessness, there is also the fact that I don't want to have a headache for that bastard's private life. He is not a man willing to be bound, so it's better to fall into endless quarrels and pain. Anyway, I don't want to get married. With baby, that's what I think It's even more nonexistent. "
"Damn it, that bastard can't be so cheap!" Geda was a little reluctant to think of Andy Smith's really handsome face, which always flattered her with an embarrassed expression in front of her.When he heard his mother's angry words, he smiled at her lips, opened the book in his hand, and said, "don't worry, mom, who belongs to my child can't take it away..."
"Ah ~ Wuwu..."
In a suite of Wanli Hollywood Hotel in Hollywood highland of Los Angeles, Lima pulled the quilt a little, looked at Andy who was looking up at him with sweat, and pinched him under the quilt angrily.
"Are you crazy? Do you dare to sneak into the hotel? Don't you know that the whole floor is covered by Weimi? " Lima thought of the whole stormy process he had just had. He dared not make a sound. He was afraid to disturb the people in the next room. He almost lost his mind. Especially when he found that he did not dare to make a sound, he made even more progress. The unbridled bastard ran for 100 meters...
"What's this? Don't you know that Kenny is a master of tracking and releasing? It's not too easy to send a barman into a hotel which is almost full of security holes. " Andy's face with a proud look, caressing the graceful curve under the quilt, picked the eyebrows.
"Well, it's not a big deal. When I come, someone has been waiting near the distribution box. If I get in trouble, I press the alarm, and he will cut off the power of the hotel. It's OK. Hey, let's go. Let's take a bath, and then have another one."
Lima's face changed a little, with a strange look. Yu cried and said angrily without tears: "I was just joking about the previous phone call. I'm really crazy. Can't you call again? How can I not go out to find you..."... You are such a jerk! "
"Hey, who asked you to shout on the phone again? Is it necessary for me to arrange bodyguards for you? It must be remembered that the world is not safe, especially the United States! "
"Bastard, it's Jenna who opened the door for you. Whoops..."
In a suite of Wanli Hollywood Hotel, the sound of chirping and listening was not completely disappeared until the second half of the night.
The next morning, Lima was woken up by the sun shining on his face, rubbed his eyes, looked down and saw that his little pig was caught by a big hand. Thinking of Andy's sudden appearance in the bedroom last night, his body was like a giant bear, and he could not help but smile bitterly, as if he were dreaming.
"What a jerk..."
"Who are the bastards? What a debt... Have you thought about it again in the morning? " Andy bad smile from behind probe in Lima's ear laughing, but also very restless Ding next Lima, Lima in exchange for a red faced coquetry.
"No, no, honey, really not. Don't make a fool of yourself. I have activities in the morning, warm-up publicity of the Vimy show, and an interview with the Kodak Theater in the afternoon... Oh, son of a bitch, I can 't. " Lima's face changed and he struggled desperately, but he felt the changes in his body and was even more frightened.
She knew that Andy didn't have enough time to get up. She was not completely happy. She would never stop. As one of the two signboards of Weimi, she could never delay the activity.