Chapter 377 I shouldn't go out with a monthly pass)
At seven o'clock in the morning, Xu Chuan woke up from bed and felt that he had fallen and was corrupted by the sugar-coated bullets of capitalism. For the first time, he was not awakened by his biological clock.
"Maybe, maybe it's just because of the jet lag," he comforted himself and took his arms out from under Xue's unrestrained body.
"You didn't wake me up." By the time the confused woman got up from the bed, it was almost noon, "I still have plans today."
While typing on the computer, Xu Chuan pointed to the dining table, "Breakfast... forget it, lunch is there. I have to finish writing this part today, so don't worry about me."
"My dear, we have plans today." Sheila, who was only wearing a shirt, got entangled and was pushed away ruthlessly. "Women will only affect my coding speed now."
"I made an appointment with the stylist today. You don't plan to wear this outfit to attend the award ceremony." Sheila made arrangements the day before. There are only a few days left before the award ceremony. If she doesn't help him prepare now, how can she let him do it?
Did he go to Staples Center in a T-shirt and jeans.
Xu Chuan looked at his clothes and nodded, "I admit that what you said is right, but can't we postpone it for two days? Just find any clothes. I think the suit worn by Allen's bodyguard is quite good."
"That's not okay, you are my male companion that day."
He raised his head and looked at her doubtfully, "Who promised you?" Going to the award ceremony to watch the performance and attending with her are two different concepts.
Sheila smiled and didn't try to persuade him too much. There were still a few days left, and she was confident that the man would agree, "Okay, let's get the styling done first, and then we'll talk about this. I'll clean it up soon."
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Xu Chuan sped up the coding speed. The script for the first episode was almost finished. He really didn't want to delay it until tomorrow, but it turned out that he thought too much. This woman was so fast, and it was almost afternoon.
Clicking send, Xu Chuan stretched and looked at Xila who was still choosing clothes in the cloakroom, and couldn't help but twitching the corner of his mouth.
"Which one looks better?" The woman wearing only small underwear stood in front of him with two sets of dresses with different styles and asked. She asked the same question at least ten times.
"Black." Xu Chuan pointed to one of them and asked her to put it on and go out.
Their destination was near the intersection of Vinnet Street and Selma Street, a salon that specialized in providing image design for celebrities. Sheila did not bring an assistant or bodyguard, and the two of them sat in the broken car rented by Xu Chuan.
The good thing about the car is that the paparazzi would never expect a popular star to be in this car.
"Robert." Sheila, who was wearing a loose pullover and tight jeans, was greeting a bearded man in very retro clothes warmly.
Xu Chuan looked at this guy's chest muscles, which were as good as Albert's, and found it hard to understand that this guy was actually a stylist.
Shouldn't this kind of work generally be done by Tony? Xu Chuan wanted to tell him, "Brother, come to my place. Libiya needs talents like you very much."
"Hey honey, is this your little boyfriend?" The bearded man looked at the only Asian in the store.
This title made Xu Chuan not very happy, but seeing that he just kissed a little girl, he didn't care about it, ZZ was incorrect.
"Uh-huh." The happy expression on this woman's face was just right.
Xu Chuan rolled his eyes, forget it, too lazy to quarrel with her.
This salon is not big, and it looks like it is a VIP salon. Many of the people who come here to shop are celebrities. Although this bearded man looks more like a mercenary than himself, he is really the leading stylist in Hollywood.
Every year at the end of the year and the beginning of the year is the awards season in Hollywood. Robert’s time is almost reserved. The store is full of stars who come to him for image design. “I will take you to the second floor. That is my private area.
People are disturbing.”
"If Robert and I hadn't known each other for a long time, he wouldn't have made the time."
"Do I want to say thank you?" Xu Chuan said that it really doesn't need to be so troublesome. Although he knows that in such formal occasions, it is easier to attract attention if you dress too casually, but this is a haircut.
I wish I could deal with them one by one, which is a bit exaggerated.
He couldn't bear the thought of someone standing behind him holding a pair of sharp scissors and gesturing at his head for so long, which put all the muscles in his body in a state of constant alert.
"You don't have to be so nervous." Sheila sat aside and looked at his tense muscles and his expression of concentration on the mirror. She couldn't laugh or cry.
"Relax, this is not a battlefield, no one will hurt you." He said, holding his hand and putting it in his arms, trying to make him relax.
"Tch, it's not a battlefield yet? Just look at the news. In the past two days, four bank robberies occurred in Los Angeles, and at least six people died in gun battles." Xu Chuan complained, feeling a warm feeling in his palms.
It really made him relax a lot.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was suddenly a crazy roar of car engines and countless sirens coming from the street outside.
Immediately afterwards, a black SUV obviously lost control while drifting, smashed the window and entered the house facing the street. Several people on the second floor clearly felt a shake, and various exclamations came from the first floor.
and a woman's cry.
"Wipe it." Xu Chuan covered his forehead, "I shouldn't have gone out today." Apart from him, several other people were so frightened that Xue La held on to him with a look of fear on her face.
But Xu Chuan was even more surprised that the bearded stylist was hiding in his arms and shivering. Well, it seems that he had misunderstood, 0 and 1 cannot judge a book by its appearance.
Pulling off the scarf on her body, fortunately her hair was almost done, she quickly pulled Xue La to the corner against the wall, made her squat behind a sofa, took off her high heels, and whispered
Comforting, "Stay here and don't move, nothing will happen."
Looking at Xue La's shining eyes, Xu Chuan raised the corners of his mouth and kissed her hard. He felt that all the cells in his body were excited, and the muscles that had been tense before were completely relaxed. This was his most important moment.
Familiar environment.
Robert's boyfriend comforted the bearded man with a gentle look on his face. The beautiful scene made Xu Chuan really want to kill the two of them.
He took an exquisitely decorated razor from the table nearby and hid it in his hand. Then fierce gunshots began to be heard from the first floor. This familiar smell made him think for a moment that he had returned to the Middle East.
The gunshots were mixed with various styles of yelling and cursing, most of which were in Spanish. Judging from the sounds, there should be four to five people. However, more and more police cars were outside, completely blocking the group's escape route.
In fact, if these people used firepower to suppress the police just now, they could still escape and grab a car and leave. Now they can only take hostages and confront the police. It is only a matter of time before they are caught or killed.
No matter what kind of action is taken, taking hostages is the most undesirable method. When you use it, it means that you are at the end of your rope, except for some special circumstances, such as those actions that are symbolic and ritualized.
But the current situation is definitely not within these ranges, "Antonio, you two go up to the second floor and guard this child." Someone from downstairs shouted.
Child? Let me go, what is going on? Two armed men who were obviously of Mexican origin rushed up. One of them was carrying a sky blue baby carrier with stars. This was really his first sight.