"Get up." Xu Chuan pulled the sheets on his body as he was snowing. It was seven in the morning.
He pulled the person out of the bed with her hands, "Don't say I didn't call you this time."
Push people into the bathroom, "Take a shower, and then we go do aerobic exercise."
“Also do it!?”
"Not the kind I used last night."
Half an hour later, Xuela was about to spread her on the treadmill, "I can't do it anymore."
Xu Chuan stood aside, "It's only been five minutes now. Is it because your gym is just bought to show off?"
Although he doesn't like treadmills, running is definitely a very effective sport, and there are now journalists everywhere outside.
"Did you forget what you did last night?"
"Madam, I must remind you that you are moving most of the time, and I am forced." Xu Chuan looked at her jokingly on the handrail of the treadmill.
"Shit."
"Okay, don't talk, adjust your breathing, and keep your rhythm." Xu Chuan was about to keep her eye on her these days, so that she could maintain a lot of exercise and work, and she didn't have time to think about what happened yesterday. After a while, her memory would slowly fade.
"Okay, you can stop." Xu Chuan looked at the watch and stopped on time for twenty minutes.
"Did you eat the wrong thing?" Xuela bent over and gasped. She had indeed not done such intense exercise for a long time.
Xu Chuan pulled her slowly around the gym, "Girl, today is just the beginning. Tomorrow, in addition to running, there is also strength practice."
"What can I do to change my mind?"
"You can drive me out, too."
"It's so damn, you know I won't do that." The woman looked at him resentfully.
Xu Chuan smiled, "Go to have something to eat, I made an appointment with Lavi. You still have a lot of work to do today."
Shera's studio, Lavi and Chapman are already waiting here, "You should hold a press conference, otherwise these reporters will not give up."
Chapman looked at the reporters outside in groups of three or three and gave advice.
"Yes, I'm already preparing."
"Good guys," the door was pushed open, and Xu Chuan and Xuela, who were wearing hooded sweatshirts, walked in.
"How did you come in? I have asked Brian to pick you up." Lavi looked at the two of them in surprise.
"Lavi, we came in over the wall." Xuela, who had a hood covering most of her face, was excited like a little girl.
"I asked Brian to drive around the city twice." This would divert the attention of those reporters.
Lavi nodded, "I have contacted the media to prepare for the press conference."
This is also good, expressing one's attitude to satisfy the curiosity of these media. As for why it is not held now, it is also to accumulate popularity, which is beneficial to Sulla.
Take out the prepared music score "Scarborough" from your bag, "I have done most of the arrangements, so please find someone to add it."
Turning to look at Chapman, "Don't say I didn't tell you this time, you can discuss the contract and I'll sign it."
"OK." Of course, Lavi agreed unconditionally.
While Xuela was holding the music score and watching seriously, Xu Chuan found Lavi, "Hey, she was scared by what happened yesterday. I tried to keep her busy these days."
Lavi looked at him in surprise and then answered seriously, "No problem, it is my job to squeeze artists."
After that, Sulla began to fall into countless work arrangements, discusses and arranges with the producers, attends press conferences, cover shoots of various magazines, and advertising activities.
As long as you think, work will never disappear. These tasks basically allow her to fall asleep when she comes home and fall asleep on the bed every day. Then she is pulled up by Xu Chuan early the next morning, perform an hour of running and strength training, and then repeat the previous day's work.
"I think Lavi has been crazy these two days. Are she targeting me on purpose?" Sitting under the parasol on Malibu Beach, Xuela was complaining with Xu Chuan.
They are here to shoot a commercial for a carbonated drink, "The day after tomorrow it's the Grammy Awards, and Robert said that in order to thank you for saving them, he will provide your dress."
"That doesn't matter. There are a lot of clothes in Allen's closet that he doesn't wear. I'll just go and get one." Xu Chuan replied while drinking the drink company's free drink.
"How can that be? The ones that Master Alan doesn't wear are definitely out of season, and you will be ridiculed." Xuela looked at him with disagreement.
"Mr. Grylls, Ms. Shera." A police car parked on the side of the road and two SWAT team members walked towards them.
Xu Chuan turned his head and took off the sunglasses from his face. It was the SWAT who arrested Gideon that day, Hongdu and Strick.
"Police officer, is there anything wrong? You don't look like you are here for a walk on the beach." Xu Chuan came up and reached out to hold his hand and shook with the two of them in a friendly manner.
"Yes, we have bad news." Hongdu looked at the young man in front of him. Although the Asians looked similar to him, this man was too young.
"Gideon ran away, to be precise, he was robbed while being escorted. Now we are wanting him, and the police suspect he will retaliate against you."
‘This is so... OK.’ Xu Chuan was very happy. He was still having a headache about how to kill this guy in prison.
"Wow, this is really bad news." Xu Chuan pulled the two of them down and waved to Xuela to ask her to start work quickly.
"Sorry, officer, she has been in a bad mood these two days. I don't want her to know the news." He pointed to Brian's tall figure, "We have strengthened our security, and I think there should be no problem."
"I understand, please contact me anytime if you have any questions." Hongdu handed over his business card.
Strick got into the police car, "Head, I don't think he cared much about this."
"Not only that, he seems to be a little happy, why?" Hongdu sat in the passenger seat and frowned at someone playing on the beach.
"He is a mercenary, and I don't think this person needs our protection."
"This is the arrangement of the director. One Jennifer has died. He doesn't want to see another star die." Although they have reminded, their job is to follow Xuela, one is to protect and the other is to see if Gideon can be found.
"Brian, can you ask your friends to do me a favor?" Brian Mills and others retired from the CIA and have been engaged in intelligence work all their lives. They must have their own source of information.
"The last time that Gideon ran away and asked your friend to help find him. He probably didn't leave Los Angeles."
Brian nodded, "Of course."
Chapter completed!