Dozo America

The night in Los Angeles is brilliant, but compared with the night in Tokyo, it seems to be about the same, except that there are fewer Japanese people on the streets. ⊥w. On the streets of Los Angeles tonight, there are also two Japanese people coming out of the restaurant

He came out and walked slowly on the street. The combination of handsome men and beautiful women made many Americans look askance.

"I heard that your scene has been filmed. Can you come back to Japan with me?" The Japanese young man said to the girl. However, the Japanese they spoke was not understood by passers-by, but it did not prevent them from guessing.

This was probably a group of lovers, because the man's eyes were full of hope and expectation.

"I'm sorry, Oguri-kun, I don't want to go back yet. You can learn a lot of acting things here. You know, this is Hollywood. The director of this crew is the top director in Hollywood, Mr. Bit Jackson. I can still get

His personal guidance is something that money can't buy, and... there are many excellent actors, including Zhen Jun, Miss Waters, and I heard that Angelina Jolie will also come to perform, and Mr. Downey...

..." Hashimotoen lowered his head, bit his lip, and spoke his thoughts in a low voice.

"Don't be stupid, Sonoko, don't you understand yet? I want you to marry me instead of supporting yourself by performing outside. We grew up. Do I want you to show your face outside?" Oguri Motoo

A little anxious, she stopped and wanted to pull Hashimoto's hand, but Hashimoto retracted her hand and only pulled the strap of the delicate-looking handbag in her hand, so she had to let go.

Already.

"I'm sorry, Oguri-kun, I haven't thought about getting married yet. I... haven't even had time to fall in love yet. I don't want to do this now. I'm sorry!" Hashimoto Sono said, bowing slightly to Oguri Motoo.

"I'm very grateful that you made the special trip from Japan to see me, but I don't want to go back now, and I don't want to get married either!"

Oguri Motoo fell silent. He shook his head with regret and said, "I know what you are thinking. The biggest reason why you want to stay here is because of the Chinese, right? You should wake up. I know you and him

I don't mind this kind of transaction, as long as I can guarantee that we will completely cut off the relationship with him, I will treat you well."

Japanese people are very open about sex. It makes sense for Oguri Motoo to say this. After all, this transaction is carried out in secret, but if it is really revealed publicly, Hashimotoen's reputation will not be very good. Even Oguri Motoo is

Even if he likes it, he will quit without hesitation and not think about it again. After all, he still has to take into account the reputation of his family.

"I'm really sorry, Oguri-kun." Hashimoto Sono frowned slightly, "It's not because of this. It's really... I don't think about getting married. I'm very grateful for your feelings for me. Thank you!"

Once she has determined something, she will not change it. This woman is not as weak as her appearance, she looks very stubborn.

"But...our marriage has been discussed a long time ago, right? Both your father and my father agreed four years ago. We have a relationship. We have been playing together since we were young, and I know you like me.

"Yes. I am the same way, and doing this will be of great benefit to our two family businesses. We can complement each other and make profits together!" Oguri Motoo looked at Hashimotoon in surprise, "Have you changed your mind?"

"I'm sorry, Oguri-kun, I used to like you very much, but it was like liking an elder brother, not the kind of love between a man and a woman. I have thought clearly, I don't want to marry an older brother, I

I should marry the lover I like. The family business is naturally decided by my father. I can’t help much, and the family business

The rise and fall of the world is not decided by our marriage. If there are interests, we will join forces even if we don't get married." Hashimoto Sono's mind is still very clear, "When there are no common interests, even if we get married, we still won't.

There can be relationships. This is a business decision, not ours."

"That was your father's hard work...don't you want to make his career even stronger?" Oguri Motoo refused to give up and continued talking, trying to win back Hashimotoen's heart.

"There is nothing to regret. I can continue on this road and I can support myself. My father's purpose is nothing more than this. It makes me feel that my life is better and happier. It makes no difference whether the business is large or small.

What's the relationship?" Hashimoto Son bowed slightly, "I'm sorry, Oguri-kun, I have to go back to the hotel." He turned around and left.

The hotel that Hashimotoen was going back to was the hotel arranged by Bit for those important actors. It was not too far from the filming location, and it was not too far from the street where Hashimotoen was shopping.

"Okay, I respect your choice!" Oguri Motoo said through gritted teeth. It was obvious that he attributed all this to Zhen Fan. It must be the Chinese man who changed Hashimoto's heart. If it is true

In this case, should I give this guy a good look?

But he quickly suppressed this idea. First of all, this is the United States, and Zhen Fan has a relatively good reputation here. He is weak and weak, so it is impossible to cause trouble for Zhen Fan unless he makes himself uncomfortable, and then...

...If he really went to trouble Zhen Fan and word reached Hashimotoen’s ears, it would only strengthen Hashimotoen’s confidence, and he would no longer have any room for redemption.

Judging from this idea, this Oguri Motoo is indeed not a superficial person. He decided to use his sincerity to impress Hashimotoen until she was willing to return to Japan with him. As long as she returns to Japan, it will be easier

.So he followed Hashimotoen behind and planned to find a room in the hotel where she stayed.

Hashimotoen walked quickly to the hotel. She wanted to go back early. At this time, Zhen Fan should have returned to the hotel. She wanted to talk to him, but she didn't think about what to say specifically. She just wanted to go back early.

Return to Zhen Fan, even if you just look at him from a distance and smile.

Oguri Motoo was an accident, and she didn't want this accident to affect the relationship between herself and Zhen Fan, which was becoming a normalized relationship between lovers. Yes, from the original transaction relationship to a lover relationship,

It was when I made a major decision and rushed to the small town of Lecce, Montana, regardless of risk.

Lover relationship? A smile appeared on Hashimoto Sono's lips. Yes, she likes to use this word between herself and Zhen Fan. This man is like a mystery that always attracts her to explore. Walking

As she walked, her steps seemed a little brisk.

There was a "sudden" sound, as if there was a wind blowing past him. Hashimotoen was stunned for a moment. Before he could react, he heard someone behind him shouting loudly in Japanese: "It's been robbed. It's been robbed!"

A figure quickly ran past Hashimoto Sono.

Only then did Hashimotoen react and robbed. Yes, the bag in her hand was snatched away. Because she was holding it relatively lightly, she didn't feel much harm when it was snatched away.

I felt my hand was a little lighter, and then I understood when I heard the shouting.

The person who chased out was Oguri Motoo. He rushed over after the person who robbed him, and casually threw the mobile phone in his hand at the person. He heard a "bang" sound and hit the person's head.

The man was wearing a hat. When he turned around and pulled down the hat, it became a mask, only his eyes were exposed. But you could tell he was a black man.

"Man, don't mind your own business. If you want to live, get away!" The black guy glared at Moto Oguri fiercely, while slowly approaching Moto Oguri.

"I'm warning you, I'll call the police!" As he said this, he wanted to get his cell phone, but his hand was empty. When he looked up, he saw the black guy holding a broken cell phone in half and pointing at Oguri Motoo.

Smiling sarcastically, "Is that it? Man, take it back and make a phone call!" He said and threw it towards Oguri Motoo.

"Oops!" Oguri Motoo suddenly covered his forehead, and blood suddenly came out.

"Oguri-kun!" Hashimoto Sono exclaimed, hurried over from behind, grabbed Oguri Motoo and said, "No, no, I don't want it anymore, don't fight with him, let him go!"

"No, I must get it back for you!" Oguri Motoo seemed to be irritated. He spat out bloody saliva and said loudly, "I want to protect you and prevent you from getting hurt at all!

Wait for me!" After saying that, he got up and rushed towards the big black man who turned to leave.

In Hashimoto's exclamation, Oguri Motoo suddenly made a long jump and hugged the black man's back from behind. However, the black man was not a vegetarian. He turned around, held Oguri Motoo down, and kicked him.

He kicked him and immediately knocked him aside.

"Baga!" Oguri Motoo cursed angrily, got up again, and was about to rush over. Hashimoto Soon panicked, seeing the critical situation, and rushed towards the black man. She forgot that she was bare-handed, and she also forgot

She had to call the police. If Oguri Motoo was kicked again, he would probably be seriously injured. No matter what, she couldn't let him take it. After all, he did this for herself.

"Okay, don't say I bully women!" The black man really kicked Oguri Motoo away. As if he didn't hear Oguri Motoo's wailing, he slapped Hashimotoon. Hashimoto

Yuan screamed in surprise, closed his eyes subconsciously, and the man rushed over, unable to stop.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing around her, causing her hair to float up. Then her body seemed to be thrown into the air, and finally fell into a strong arm, with someone supporting her. She slowly

Opening her eyes, the ferocious black man in front of her seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. There was only a familiar face looking at her with a smile, and she was in that person's arms, feeling heavy and at ease. (To be continued, please continue.

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