The soul travels through the eighteenth line, the female agent is killing crazy in the entertainment

In Alexei's shocked eyes, Cheng Ling nodded.

Really!

Alexei couldn't help but raise her voice: "Big sister, where do you get the time to write novels? Didn't you sleep only four or five hours a day before? Are you a non-human machine?"

"Also... I don't see your style in this book at all! It's quite delicate!"

"Take the first Amazon jungle adventure, the ups and downs and crises described in it... But for you, jungle adventure is a piece of cake? How can you describe it so tensely!"

"Also... haven't you always said that you don't have creative cells?"

Cheng Ling spread her hands: "You guys always say I criticize you. You just can't manage your time. I'm different. I won't waste a single minute of time. I've been observing the world with my eyes, and using any free time to conceive novels. Even if it's just a minute or two, I won't waste it."

"Every time I'm safe and alone, I'll do my best to seize the time and write."

"The author information registered for the novel is all fake. The cherry tomato website thought I was a Chinese uncle living abroad."

Alexei was really convinced.

No wonder the big sister can be the captain.

Just for her carefulness, endurance, and creativity, ordinary people can't match it.

"It's almost noon, let's go cook." Cheng Ling patted Alexei, "I have to participate in the role selection through the Internet in the afternoon as [Yingge]. "

This TV series has already caused an uproar on the Internet before it even started filming.

Good script, good director, good producer, and high popularity, made many actors ignore Cheng Ling, the bad apple, and they all wanted to squeeze into the crew.

The workload of audition casting is quite huge.

*

America.

Amos put [collie]'s communicator in the hidden safe in the drawer and locked it.

The French bitch who defected finally died.

Her severed hand has been sent to the bar.

Now, he should arrange someone to verify the identity.

Amos thought for a long time, and finally took out his mobile phone and called Nolan.

The matter of verifying Alexei's identity should be done by the shepherd dog.

However, because the shepherd dog had followed Nolan before, Nolan was found out, which made Nolan very unhappy.

Although Amos pretended to be angry and punished the shepherd dog, the rift had already been created.

The H Rangers are his right-hand men.

Many things must be completed by the H Rangers.

After all, Alexey once belonged to the H Rangers.

If the identity verification was bypassed by Nolan, the captain of the H Rangers, Nolan would definitely be even more unhappy.

When hiring people, Amos didn't want any trouble.

In order to show his trust, Amos decided to hand over the identity verification of the severed hand to Nolan.

Nolan answered the phone almost as soon as it rang.

"Hello, Mr. Amos."

Nolan's usual cold voice came.

"Nolan, there is something very important that I would like to entrust you with."

"Mr. Amos, please go ahead."

Amos elaborated:

"The defector Alexei was found in China. She was killed in the bombing. I asked someone to mail the severed hand of her body to the Dream Bar on Mulholland Avenue."

"Go to the bar and tell a black receptionist with dreadlocks that there is a big gift package from Asia. He will give it to you."

"Then, you retrieve Alexei's information from the H Rangers database and compare the DNA test information of the severed hand."

"Finally, you report the results to me."

"Do you understand?" Amos asked.

Nolan's tone was the same as usual, without showing the slightest shock: "I understand."

"How soon can I get the results?"

"About three days. No more than five days at most." Nolan said.

"Okay. I'll wait for your news."

After that, Amos hung up the phone.

Nolan listened to the busy tone of his phone, his face was as gloomy as water. After thinking for a few seconds, he put away his phone and hurriedly got into his car.

After getting in the car, he looked at the time.

At this time, Dr. Ken should be at home.

So he called Dr. Ken.

"Our Lord Nolan, what do you want?" Dr. Ken said in a brisk tone.

Nolan admired Dr. Ken for this.

No matter what time or where, Dr. Ken always maintained a calm and nonchalant attitude.

This calmed Nolan's mood.

Nolan asked: "Can the DNA comparison results be faked?"