Dozo America

"Okay, I have to leave too. Although I feel comfortable staying here, it's not my place after all. I always feel a little wrong. It's good to come here for a massage once in a while. Forget it if you stay for a long time. You...

The training arranged for me very well, and I actually stayed in a hotel every day.

I know you don’t care about money, and I’m not prepared to save money for you. After waiting, I’ll have to ask you for money more often.” Sister An raised her hand and looked at her watch, and said with some emotion, “In the past few years,

I was so preoccupied with going into the mountains and walking through remote areas that I didn’t contact you. You don’t blame my sister, do you?”

"How could it be!" Zhen Fan said with a smile, "It's okay. A heartless person like me must live a happy life. Look, I have several wives. Wei Xiaobao even envies me. Otherwise...we

How about another dinner? During dinner, I will introduce them to you, just to get to know each other."

"No, I don't want to have anything to do with those women of yours. I've known Kristen for a long time, I've known Zoe, and that Sarah... Damn, I know her too, even though Yifei hasn't seen it

I've been there before, but I've seen it on TV and movies, forget it... I'm like a pure person. Well, it's time to look for it, let's go!" Sister An stood up and walked into the hall.

Pick up your satchel.

"I'll see you off!" Zhen Fan said and went to the garage to drive. He knew he couldn't keep Sister An. She has always had a strong personality. Although she looked and spoke with a feminine charm, she was actually a very good person.

As a proud person, Zhen Fan didn't force himself, so he drove out and waved to Sister An.

"Aren't you afraid of being caught for drunk driving?" Sister An got into the car and sat in the passenger seat. She glanced at Zhen Fan and said, "How about... I take a taxi back?"

Zhen Fan couldn't help but laugh when he heard this: "Come on, sister, I'd like to take a taxi back. Is there a taxi here? Are you afraid that I'll check you for drunk driving? Why did you climb into the car? Are you testing me? It's okay, the police will never check it.

If you find evidence of my drunk driving, don't worry!" Zhen Fan nodded to Sister An, and then drove out.

Naturally, Linda Cassidy called Susan to pick up the food that the two of them had eaten. Zhen Fan drove Sister An all the way to where she lived. Just after he parked the car, he suddenly saw a police car.

They drove over and stopped on the side of the road. A policeman came over. Then he shook his finger at Zhen Fan, who was in the driving seat, and motioned for him to open the window.

"What's going on? Officer." Zhen Fan lowered the car window and looked at the policeman.

"Mr. Zhen?" The policeman couldn't help laughing, nodded and said, "I thought someone was driving drunk. It seems... I made a mistake. This was a misunderstanding. This is your friend? Very beautiful!"

The policeman raised his hand to Sister An in the passenger seat and nodded with a smile.

"Yes!" Zhen Fan nodded. Then he waved his hand, "Okay, if there is nothing else, I want to...send my friend home early. Is that okay?" Although it was a tentative tone.

, but there is a feeling that cannot be refused.

"Of course, of course... I wish you all a happy day, Mr. Zhen!" the policeman said, raising his hand again to Zhen Fan who was raising the window, and waited for Zhen Fan to drive far away.

Then he walked to the police car with lingering fear, opened the door and got in. Facing his partner, a young policewoman patted her chest, "Oh my god, I didn't expect it to be him. I finally saw it with my own eyes today. I was scared."

Dead."

"He is Zhen, I know him. Why are you so afraid of him?" The young policewoman is white and looks very capable. She wears a short-sleeved police uniform and her exposed arms look more powerful. "He has

What are you afraid of? Did you get caught by him or something?"

"Don't talk nonsense." The policeman glared at the policewoman fiercely, "Is this your first time working in the police station? Or is it your first time meeting Zhen? He is a big shot in Los Angeles, even the mayor.

Who are we to be polite to him? If you want to get rid of your job, that's your business, but... don't involve me."

"Okay, you win." The policewoman raised her hands in a gesture of surrender, "I always thought he was just a Hollywood star, with all the bad habits and bad habits of Hollywood stars. There are always all kinds of people around him.

Such a woman, and she likes to smoke weed and keep sick-looking rats and stuff like that...who cares?"

"Okay, girl, today I'm here to teach you for free. In Los Angeles, you can't afford to offend those people..." The policeman said disdainfully to the policewoman, and then began to list the big shots in Los Angeles.

The name came up.

The car slid slowly, and then stopped at the door of the hotel where Sister An lived. Sister An got out of the car, smiled at Zhen Fan in the driving seat and said: "I won't invite you. You know, Gu

It's easy for a man and a woman to cause trouble in a hotel room.

Come, so I don’t have to, and... you have the smell of my perfume on your body, and you won’t be able to do your job when you go home. Let’s go, I’m going up. Goodbye!” With that, he walked straight into the hall.

, without looking back, he raised his hand and waved, saying goodbye to Zhen Fan.

Zhen Fan couldn't help but laugh. Sister An is such a very free and easy person. It is precisely because of her detachment that she can stand on a higher moral high ground and devote herself to her charity. This is also

Zhen Fan admires her very much, so now she is the person Zhen Fan respects the most.

The next day, Zhen Fan flew directly to the domestic capital. When he left, Kristen and others had already left home. Zhen Fan hugged Xiao Peng and kissed him again and again before leaving. Xiao Peng felt uncomfortable

When it came to parting, he just felt reluctant to leave, but even so, he did not cry like an ordinary child, but watched Zhen Fan leave very strongly. Perhaps Zhen Fan left home too many times, which made the child feel uncomfortable.

It is possible that Peng is numb.

"Boss, you really don't need me to accompany you?" Christina asked Zhen Fan again on the way, "If there are any other things over there, I can help you deal with them."

"Forget it, I'm the only one this time." Zhen Fan said, looked at Christina and said, "Don't let your guard down, remember to let Miles continue to track down the news about Leder Dumaz throughout Los Angeles.

Remember...if there is news, don't do anything, Miles is responsible for everything, you know? You have been working together for so long, you should have the tacit understanding you should have."

"I know, I will, don't worry!" Christina nodded. She was very cautious about this matter, because she knew that Leder Dumaz's matter had something to do with her. It was hers

The task was also her responsibility. So she didn't hesitate at all.

When boarding the plane, a stewardess spotted Zhen Fan. Because he was in first class, no one came to ask for a photo. Instead, the stewardess took advantage of the opportunity of delivering drinks and meals to chat with Zhen Fan and asked for a photo.

Of course Zhen Fan fulfilled their wishes and requirements one by one.

Several flight attendants seemed to be in high spirits, and even served Zhen Fan more often. Fortunately, Zhen Fan was very patient and could satisfy any request. Of course, the flight attendants were also measured and would not be too entangled.

Once you are satisfied, you will no longer be harassed.

Because Zhen Fan did not notify Feng Daran that they were coming to pick him up, when he arrived at the Beijing Airport, no one came to greet him. At the exit, someone spotted Zhen Fan and gathered around him to ask for a photo. After Zhen Fan satisfied their request, he left directly

I hailed a taxi, told me the location of my residence, and the taxi sped away in that direction.

"Brother, have you returned from studying abroad?" The taxi driver is a man in his forties who likes to talk. This is also a characteristic of Beijing taxi drivers, that is, they are very talkative and can talk to customers.

They were all dizzy talking about it.

"You can tell this?" Zhen Fan couldn't help but look at the driver in surprise, and then said, "I don't look like I came back from studying abroad? You don't know me?"

The driver looked at the reflector in the car, glanced at Zhen Fan several times, then shook his head and said: "I really don't know him, how about... are you a celebrity?" Someone who can ask such a question must be a little bit.

He was a famous person, so the taxi driver asked, "Which TV series have you acted in? How about I go and watch it some other time?"

When Zhen Fan heard this, he couldn't help but laugh. How could a taxi driver usually have time to watch movies? Of course he didn't know him. Besides, Zhen Fan had never acted in a TV series, so his exposure would be high. And most ordinary people do.

They watch a lot of TV, especially for people of their age, and with this taxi job, it is basically impossible to stay in the cinema. So he nodded and smiled: "It's better if you don't know me, it's better if you don't know me!"

"Don't bother me, tell me, which TV series are you from? I'll make sure I watch it when I get back. You can also brag to my daughter and say that I hooked up with a big star today. How about... turn around?

Please sign for me. I won't charge you for the taxi. I really don't charge you. What do you think?" The taxi driver said and looked back at Zhen Fan.

"Master, you keep talking, don't look behind you, safety first, safety first!" Zhen Fan quickly said to the taxi driver, "My name is Zhen Fan, I have never acted in a TV series.

If your daughter is seventeen or eighteen years old, then you should get to know me. Just say that I have worked on your car. Also, there is no problem with signing, but the money must be collected, otherwise my name will not be signed.

Ah, okay? Master?"

"Okay, I'll listen to you!" The driver was very happy. Just now he was full of words for himself. Who knows if this person is famous or not? The fare will be dozens of dollars. By then, no one will

If you don't know this person, wouldn't it be a big loss? After hearing what Zhen Fan said, he quickly agreed. (To be continued...)