The American Scripture

Johnny. What is Baker doing now?

In front of Old Baker, Johnny. Baker is accepting old Baker's reprimand dejectedly. This incident has not had a great impact on the entertainment industry, but because the person involved is Zhen Fan, it involves several of his **** friends. The members of that small circle of eating, drinking and playing team-Bit, Gary, Johnny, Robles and Lawrence.

In addition, there is Christine. More importantly, among the people Zhen Fan associates with, there are two California congressmen Mark. Barna and Frist. Mr. Hutt, plus another heavyweight Senate Deputy Executive Chairman Dan. Mikel. And in the next round of elections, Dan. Mikel is likely to become the executive chairman of the Senate.

Zhen Fan now is far from the comparison of the Chinese boy who arrived a year ago. Forget those famous actors and directors, lower yourself. But those lawmakers, many of them are investors in the entertainment industry and the leaders of the consortium behind the scenes of some film companies.

"Sorry, father!" Johnny. Baker was sweating profusely by the old Baker, and he dared not move. I still think too naively. After his father said this, he unexpectedly began to worry about how Zhen Fan would revenge himself.

"Don't say I'm sorry, if you want to say it, it's not in my presence, but... to tell Zhen yourself!" Old Baker shook his head, "Go and apologize to Mr. Zhen Fan and seek his forgiveness. Right."

The last time Zhen Fan's clinic opened, those who came to cheer. They all have a lot to do with Zhen Fan. Otherwise, with Zhen Fan's face, it would be impossible to invite those heavyweights.

"Yes. Father!" Johnny. Baker nodded apprehensively.

"Go, deal with this matter properly. It is excusable to pay some price." Old Baker looked at this son with a dull style, which gave him a headache and didn't know if he could afford it. The important task of the family.

Johnny. Baker exited his father's room like an amnesty and wiped the sweat from his forehead. I couldn't help cursing: "Damn it, **** it!" I don't know if he scolded himself or Zhen Fan.

Go to a quiet corner of the lawn of the villa, Johnny. Baker thought for a while. Finally took out his cell phone, he dialed Christine's phone number. This guy is not stupid yet, he knows that he and Zhen Fan were once rivals, and now he is looking for him directly. There will certainly be no good results.

Although he and Christine also had some unhappiness. But Kristen's heart is more kind, and the ears are softer, if you beg her more, she will definitely forgive herself, and as long as she and Zhen Fan say a few words, she may pass. He thought for a while, and he dialed out with his finger press.

When the phone ringing. Christine is in the dressing room, filming this time. She was a little tired, and the filming during this time was far away from the United States, on an island in Australia. Although the scenery is pleasant, she has no time to take care of these beautiful scenery due to her intense shooting work.

Sibela. McKinley picked up the phone, pressed the answer button, and then heard Johnny. Baker’s voice: "=I’m Johnny Baker, I’m really sorry, Christine, I must apologize to you, sorry, Christine, I apologize to you sincerely!"

Johnny. Baker spoke incoherently, sounding panicked.

"It's Mr. Johnny Baker!" Sibela covered the microphone and said to Christine who was removing makeup. "What did he say to apologize to you?"

"Apologize?" Kristen was stunned, and then suddenly realized that he seemed to remember what happened yesterday, and could not help but nodded and motioned for Sibela to call herself.

"It's me, Stuart." Kristen picked up the phone, with a cold tone. She really didn't like this provoking guy.

"Sorry, what I want to say is that I did something wrong. If you want to pursue it, I am willing to take my responsibility. I am ready to post my apology in the media. I just took a picture that day. You know, because of jealousy...I was dazzled by jealousy..."

Johnny. Baker chattered a little.

"Well, I know what you mean. If you apologize in the media, I accept it, but...I don't guarantee that Zhen will forgive you, so you'd better apologize to him in person. This is my suggestion!" Kristen's tone finally eased a little, "Well...this is it!"

"Wait, Christine...wait!" Johnny. Baker hurriedly stopped Christine, "Don't hang up, Christine, please... If...if possible, I wonder if you can, you call Mr. Zhen and I will apologize to him, but... ...You know, my image in his heart is not very good..."

"I see, that's it!" Christine sighed, then nodded in agreement. Since that dandy put her posture so low, let it go, and she didn't want to cause trouble, "but you know, if you have such a thing in the future..."

"I promise, absolutely no more!" Johnny. Baker answered right away.

"That's good, I'm sorry, I'm hanging up, goodbye!" After speaking, Christine hung up the phone without hesitation.

"Goodbye, Christine!" Johnny. Baker hung up the phone with a relaxed look.

Mia came out of the villa. Today she was still driving Zhen Fan’s Escalade. When she arrived at the clinic, she saw the young billionaire Sean. Collins.

"Hey, Mia..." He still had a bunch of roses in his hands, and his face was filled with a warm smile.

"Hey, Mr. Collins!" Mia was still smiling.

"Give it to you!" Sean. Collins handed the flowers over, "It took me a long time to pick out the fullest and brightest flowers. I think they match you very well!" He said, and handed over the flowers in his hand.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Collins, I am naturally allergic to roses. If you can, you should give it to your girls who like them." Mia said, opening the door and walking into the office of the clinic.

"I never heard that you are allergic to roses... Didn't you also give you roses yesterday? You didn't say... So I thought you liked this!" Sean. Collins seemed a little upset.

"By the way, Mr. Collins, what's wrong with you? If you are sick, you can go to the front desk to make an appointment. I'm sorry... the patient from my clinic is coming!" Mia still smiled politely, but with this kind of smile, Looks cordial, but obviously rejects people thousands of miles away.

"Okay, okay, I can make an appointment. I really feel a little pain in my head, but... why are you allergic to roses?" He was still struggling with this question, "Obviously there was none yesterday!"

"That was yesterday, starting today... I'm allergic to roses!" Mia smiled, and said nothing to explain. Believe in Sean. Collins's cleverness will definitely think why he said that. Retiring in the face of difficulties was the best choice he made.

Shaun. Collins finally retreated. He walked a few steps on the street and saw a little girl, who was squatting on the side of the street beside the flower, watching attentively. He couldn't help but smile, and then handed the flowers over.

"For you, girl, do you like it?"

"Of course, thank you!" The little girl looked at Sean. Collins smiled, "Just now you wanted to give Miss Mia. Grant inside? She didn't accept your flowers?"

Shaun. Collins couldn't help laughing: "Yes, did you just see it?"

"Yes, I am Miss Grant's patient. I like flowers very much, but...the flowers will wither soon after they are plucked!" The little girl looked at the flowers in her hand, then raised her face and looked at Sean. Collins, "Can I bury these flowers under these bushes?"

"why?"

"Because... in the coming year, they can reopen again!" The little girl smiled, "My mother said. My mother said that if one day I leave her, they will bury me under the flowers. In the spring of this year, I can grow into flowers and be with my mother..."

Shaun. Collins was taken aback for a moment, a little dazed. He looked at the little girl: "What's your illness? Is it serious?"

"Leukemia!" The little girl lifted her face, with a slight smile on her face, "My mother is there... She is waiting for Miss Mia's appointment, and it will be here soon!"

"Really? Miss Mia's medical skills are very good, she will heal you, little girl, you are a good girl!" Sean. Collins felt his eyes astringent, so he squatted down and touched the little girl's head, "Goodbye, little girl, you are more beautiful than a flower!" Then he stood up and was about to leave.

"Can I bury these flowers here?"

"Of course~www.wuxiaspot.com~Little girl, this is your right, the flower is in your hands!" Sean. Collins didn't dare to stay here, he walked quickly, walking, and suddenly felt that he was a little absurd, yes, why should he be left here.

Wait for Sean. Collins walked far, Mia walked out of the clinic, then looked at the little girl, gently touched her head, smiled and said to her: "Okay, let's go to the treatment, you will It's alright!"

Shaun. Collins was not a passerby in Mia's heart, but after this incident in Mia's heart, she yearned for her dream more and more. Her dream is not just to become a person, because she has become a real person, and now she wants to have the same dream as a person.

When Zhen Fan was out, he received a call from Christine. It is nothing more than Johnny. Baker talked to Zhen Fan about the matter, and then smiled: "You are cool right now, Johnny is now worried when he hears your name, forget about it, and maybe we will cooperate in the future."

"Okay, you have the final say!" Zhen Fan nodded and agreed, "But...you still have to be punished a little, this is a must (to be continued...)