Chapter 455： Today i have a treat

"We do have a big plan to reintegrate the world view and try our best to put the most famous superheroes in the same world."

As soon as he left Los Angeles International Airport, Ryan was blocked in front of the car by a reporter, and had to answer a few "X-Men" and surprising questions, "Don't ask about the specific plan, I won't tell you, this is a commercial secret. "

Ryan's joke drew a lot of people's laughter.

"Mr. Jenkins, I wonder if you have seen the voice on the Internet? Many of your fans have suggested that you play Peter Parker." Another reporter asked.

"I can only say sorry to them. "Spider-Man" will soon have a large-scale audition. I currently have a contract for "Star Wars Prequel" to fulfill."

After speaking, Ryan got into the car, and the car quickly left the airport and drove onto the road to Beverly Hills.

Looking back at the cars and motorcycles that followed, Ryan shook his head and didn't intend to get rid of these guys. After all, he went straight home.

When the car was about to enter Beverly Hills, the mobile phone rang suddenly, and Ryan glanced at the number displayed, which was from Jenkins Manor.

"Ryan?" This was Lisa's voice.

"it's me."

"Where are you, can you come back soon?" The housekeeper seemed anxious.

"Did you send anything?" Ryan was strange, Lisa was shrewd and capable, and she was a master at both hospitality and the affairs of the manor.

"Nicole is here, now..." She paused, sighed and said, "You better come back quickly."

Nicole is not very good-tempered. Run to Jenkins Manor in rage, shouldn't...

moment. A picture appeared in Ryan's head. The manor was filled with gasoline cans. Nicole Kidman was standing at the entrance of the manor with a torch in his hand. After a few accusations of hate, he threw the torch into the gasoline can, Bei One of the most luxurious manors in Forli Hill was burned to ashes by the raging fire under the witness of countless TV broadcasts.

The news spread all over the world. The overwhelming accusations and criticisms completely drowned the two of them...

Okay, I think too much, even if Nicole hates herself to a certain extent, she shouldn't make any excessive moves.

As for the accusations and criticisms that appear after exposure, who cares about them!

Thinking of these miscellaneous things, Ryan walked into the front hall of the villa, Lisa was walking around anxiously. There are several huge suitcases beside her.

What is this doing?

Ryan frowned and looked at the housekeeper.

"Nicole brought it here." Lisa explained in the simplest terms, "It's all the things you put in your original home..."

"Nicole."

As soon as the words were spoken, footsteps came from the stairs, slender and straight legs, long golden red hair and pale face. Appeared one after another.

"Lisa, open the showcase." Nicole didn't even look at Ryan. "Help me pack the little golden man and throw away all the pictures of me and that bastard."

The golden figure who got through "Eileen Brockovich" has always been placed in the showcase here.

Talking. She pulled a chair and walked to the wall facing the door of the villa. Standing on the chair, he quickly took off a huge picture frame and threw it on the floor with a loud bang.

Countless cracks appeared on the glass mirror surface of the photo frame, splitting the two people in the group photo into countless pieces...

Standing there in silence, Ryan didn't say a word. He knew Nicole's temper, and the anger that had accumulated for a long time would definitely be vented.

"George, I have already fired the people you were looking for." Nicole said to herself, "Don't do those boring things again."

Mr. Bodyguard scratched his head very rarely, looking a little embarrassed.

"Nicole, that has nothing to do with George..."

Before he finished speaking, Ryan greeted a pair of cold light blue eyes, followed by a colder voice, "We are done, Ryan, from now on, we...no, it's me and you, no Lovers again, no longer sisters and brothers! There is nothing to do with..."

This sound seemed to come from the deepest part of the Antarctic, cold without a hint of color.

"I regret it! Why did I pick you back from the Avenue of Stars? If I had another choice, I would never do the same thing!"

Other words can be ignored, but this sentence struck Ryan's heart, and he couldn't help taking a few steps forward.

"Do you really think so, Nicole?" He stared at the Australian girl, his brows tucked tightly, his face turned gloomy.

Just like in 1994, the handsome face of the sun gradually shrouded in the shadows.

"Gentle? Humble? Helpful? Ryan, do you think I don't know what kind of person you are?" Nicole stared at him without showing any weakness, and a lot of negative words came out from her mouth, "Benefits first , Narrow-minded, ruthlessly turning your face... Now, do you want to deal with me as an enemy? Even if you do it, do you think I will be afraid of you? Will I still care about you?"

Sure enough, the person who knows herself best in the world is Nicole. As she said, I am not a good person...

The bitter smile on the corner of his mouth shattered the black shadow, Ryan sighed softly, "Nicole, you know, I won't do anything against you..."

"Really? Are you not doing enough?" The Australian girl patted the hanger next to her again, "disappear from me, Ryan, never again! Disappear! Now! Now!"

Seeing a trace of redness oozing out of the slender, tender hands, Ryan quickly said, "I'm leaving now! I promise to disappear immediately!"

Nicole knows him, and he knows Nicole as well. God knows what she will do when she is hysterical.

Don't show up for a short time. Without any hesitation, Ryan turned and walked outside the door.

George on the other side was just about to follow, Nicole's voice rang again, "George, you stay and help me pack things!"

Turning his head, Ryan gave George a wink, and after leaving the villa, he walked out of the manor through the back door.

Fortunately, the hat and sunglasses have not been taken off. This is the Beverly Hills where celebrities and celebrities are everywhere. Ryan is not worried about being watched, and slowly walks towards the outside of the villa, but on his pretty cheerful face in the past, it is full of words. Depressed.

Although I had expected it before I returned to Los Angeles, how could it be possible if it was not depressed or irritable?

Even if he has maintained a fairly calm head, in the end, he is still a normal person, with fantasies, depression, and full of greed in his heart.

Similarly, Ryan is determined, giving up and unnecessary grief will not be his choice.

What belongs to oneself will belong to oneself in the end, no one can **** it, and can't escape it!

He was muttering along the way, this is not only to inspire himself, but also to numb the faintly aching heart.

When we reached the outskirts of Beverly Hills, pedestrians and vehicles gradually increased. Occasionally, we could see cold drink shops and burger shops on the side of the road, and moved to the middle of the sun and groaning belly, always reminding Rui Well, it's time for lunch.

Randomly found a fast food restaurant facing the street. Ryan was planning to buy a hamburger, but he searched all over his pockets. Apart from the checkbook he carried, not only the credit card, but even a dollar was not found.

These things have always been under George's control, and there is almost no place where he usually uses cash.

I seem to have a tendency to transform into a life idiot?

After making a mockery of himself, Ryan beckoned behind him, and when the bodyguard came over, he said, "John, did you bring cash?"

Receiving the banknotes handed over by the bodyguard, Ryan ordered two chicken leg burgers and a cup of Coke. He carried a paper bag and walked to a small park not far away. After he and the bodyguard had left a certain distance, the burger shop owner used the fastest speed. , Made a call.

This is Los Angeles, where people whispering to make extra money are everywhere.

Sitting on a bench under the shade of a tree, Ryan took out a hamburger and solved the lunch problem. Although he didn't like this food in both lives, it still feels good to eat it once in a while.

"You...you are..."

A passing young man glanced at this side, and stopped unconsciously, "You are Ryan!"

"Shhh..." Ryan raised a finger at him.

"Hello, Ryan." The young man was still calm, and proactively extended a hand.

"Hello!" Ryan shook his hand lightly. Seeing that the other party didn't mean to leave, he simply pointed to his side, "Please sit down! You are..."

"My name is Gene."

"It turned out to be Gene." The name seemed familiar.

After the other party sat down, staring at the burger in his hand in surprise, Ryan didn't care, "Have you had lunch?"

"No." Gene shook his head.

"You are lucky enough." Ryan handed the paper bag over, "I have a treat today, chicken leg burger... well, it's a bit simpler."

"No, no." The other party was obviously also a bold person, took out the hamburger, and took a big bite. "If I send the news, I don't know how many people will be envious."

"Are you a reporter?"

"Actually, I am the head of one of your supporters' organization."

Hearing what the other person said Ryan gradually remembered something, "Gen...oh, I remember it, I heard Pete mention your name."

"Well, to celebrate our encounter..." Ryan opened the paper bag, but there was only one cup of Coke. Just about to wave to the bodyguard behind, Gene next to him suddenly reminded, "Ryan, it seems like... The reporter is here."

It doesn't seem to be that there are really reporters here, and the number seems to be quite large.

These guys have such a keen sense of smell!

Seeing entertainment reporters, Ryan knew that he had come along this way, and he must have been recognized by many people, among whom there were definitely many people who would confess to reporter paparazzi.

However, he doesn't care much. After all, bodyguards are scattered around, and if these guys want to take pictures, let them take them.

What Ryan didn't expect was that there was a TV OB van driving over. Isn't this too exaggerated? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommended votes, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to read.) 9()