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"This man walks in such a strange way. ”

"It can't be disabled, right?"

When he got out of the taxi and walked to the restaurant, Michael Sheehan heard a lot of talking about him, he originally thought that he would be fine after a while, so he asked Matthew to eat together, but it turned out that one night and one morning passed, and the back still hurt very much, especially walking, as long as he was a little faster, it was like having an electric drill drilled in the back.

But he came anyway, and the thought of Matthew Horner as a friend and refusing to help made him motivated.

With his legs spread outward, his ass slightly pouted, and his pace slow, Michael Sheehan staggered into the dining room.

"Hello and welcome!"

A blonde waitress greeted him, "Sir, how many?

Michael Sheehan looked past the woman and inside, and said, "I've made an appointment, is Matthew Horner coming?"

After walking this way, his forehead hurt so much that he was sweating, and he wanted to find a place to sit down quickly, and sit on the soft cushion, it would be much better.

The waitress made a gesture of please and led the way with her head in front of her, "Mr. Matthew Horner is over here." ”

Michael Sheehan staggered along, and many people in the restaurant looked at him curiously when they saw his strange walking posture.

"Damn it!"

Those stares made Michael Sheehan very uncomfortable, and he cursed in a low voice, "This bastard, why don't you choose a quiet restaurant with fewer people?"

"Hey, Mike!" Matthew saw Michael Sheehan and held out his hand to greet him, "This way! I'm here." ”

Thinking that he would be able to sit down and rest immediately and not have to suffer this kind of torment again, Michael Sheehan couldn't help but speed up his pace slightly, and the waitress smiled at him and nodded, and turned to leave.

Seeing Michael Sheehan's peculiar walking posture, Matthew immediately guessed that he wasn't good yet, and deliberately stood up and asked, "What's wrong?"

According to common sense, a normal man who has been blown up with chrysanthemums definitely doesn't want others to know.

Sure enough, Michael Sheehan pretended to have a relaxed expression, "It's okay, when I just got out of the car, I broke my foot." ”

"Then sit down. Matthew pulled open a Taishi chair, "Don't stand." ”

Michael Sheehan looked at the chair, his eyelids couldn't stop jumping, the chair was made of hard wood from top to bottom, and there was not a single soft spot.

"Don't stand. Matthew greeted him warmly, and said in an accentuated tone, "Do you want someone to help you take a look?" I know a community doctor here......

"No, no. Michael Sheehan hurriedly excused himself, "It's just a little painful, and I'll be fine later." ”

Seeing Matthew's concerned face, he seemed to want to say something else, so he quickly moved to the front of the chair and sat down hard, but as soon as his butt touched the hard plank, a pain comparable to that of walking came.

"What's wrong?" said Matthew's face was full of concern.

Michael Sheehan endured the pain and continued to sit down, most of his body weight instantly pressed on his buttocks, and the original hot pain turned into a sharp pain like tearing last night, and he unconsciously bounced up.

Matthew looked at him with concern, "Is there anything else that hurts?" Why don't I take you to check it out?"

If he wanted to check, Michael Sheehan wouldn't have waited until now, he quickly shook his head, "It's okay, it's really okay." ”

In order to prevent Matthew from noticing the abnormality, he had to sit down hard, but the pain in his butt was not something he could endure and be fine, and as soon as Matthew sat back in the chair next to him, a layer of sweat appeared on Michael Sheehan's forehead.

At this time, he saw a waiter coming with a menu, like a drowning man seeing a savior, ready to ask for a soft cushion.

Before Michael Sheehan's mouth could open, Matthew looked at his moving ass and asked, "Hurt your ass?" ”

"No, no. Thinking of what happened last night, Michael Sheehan hurriedly denied it, "My ass is fine!"

He said that he wouldn't make Matthew think about it, this kind of thing can be done, but it can't be said, it's too shameful.

Michael Sheehan immediately found the right reason, "It's the first time I've sat in this weird chair and I'm a little uncomfortable. ”

Matthew nodded solemnly, "Well, I'll get used to it after sitting for a while." ”

He called the waiter and prepared the order.

Michael Sheehan sat in a solid hardwood chair, and only he could understand how painful it was.

"What do you eat?" Matthew asked Michael Sheehan, who had the heart to care about all this, and said casually, "I'm not familiar with Chinese food, you can order it for me." ”

"That's good. Matthew was also polite, "I'll ask for it casually." ”

Flipping through the recipe, he specially ordered several typical Sichuan dishes such as spicy stir-fried beef tenderloin, boiled pork slices, and mapo tofu.

"Do you know Chinese?" Seeing the waiter's black hair and black pupils, Matthew asked tentatively, seeing the waiter nodding, he deliberately changed to Chinese and said, "My friend likes spicy, these dishes must put more chili peppers, preferably Chaotian peppers!"

Although he was a little curious that Matthew could speak Chinese so fluently, the waiter nodded and said, "Okay!"

On the other side, Michael Sheehan took a tissue, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and sat on this tattered chair, literally tormenting every second, knowing that he would bring a thick cushion with him...... No, he shouldn't have come!

Thinking of this, he remembered the purpose of his coming here and said to Matthew, "I got the exact news, and the actor of this MV is very likely to be me." ”

"Really?" Matthew looked surprised, "That's great!"

Michael Sheehan was stunned, this was completely different from what he thought.

Matthew then said, "If that's true, congratulations, Mike." ”

This is said very sincerely, like a blessing between best friends.

Hearing this congratulations, Michael Sheehan suddenly choked up on the words that he had been thinking about all night to show off.

"You're finally getting through!" Matthew affectionately patted Michael Sheehan on the shoulder, "Come on! ”

"Ah......h

Michael Sheehan screamed, which sounded like a response to Matthew's words, but it was actually a scream that his body was shaken, and his oppressed ass was in more intimate contact with the chair, and he couldn't help but scream in severe pain.

Matthew patted Michael Sheehan on the shoulder again and said very sincerely, "Last time, you were actually more suitable than me for that role, but that kind of thing is not something we can decide, right? ”

Michael Sheehan bit his lip and nodded vigorously.

"Tomorrow I'm going to talk about Helen Herman's tone. Matthew continued to pat Michael Sheehan on the shoulder, "Helen Herman agrees, and I'm ready to withdraw from the audition." ”

"Hmm......" Michael Sheehan looked constipated, "Hmm...... Hmmm......"

Seeing Matthew so sincere, he suddenly felt that it was a bit too much for him to run over to show off.

The dish was delivered at this time, and Matthew specially asked for another bottle of high liquor, opened it and brought him and Michael Sheehan a glass each.

Michael Sheehan looked at Matthew, his head was a little confused, this guy really thought of him as a friend?

"Matthew......" He wanted to say something, but Matthew raised his glass and raised it to him, "Mike, you are the first friend I met in Los Angeles, for our friendship, for our future, cheers!"

"Cheers!" Michael Sheehan was a little excited, ignoring the sharp pain in his buttocks, picked up his glass and touched it with Matthew, "For the future!"

He drank it all.

Matthew also drank the contents of the glass, and then poured another glass for Michael Sheehan.

"Eat the ......" Matthew greeted warmly, and Michael Sheehan took a bite of the dish, his mouth was hot, and for some reason, he felt that the middle of his ass was also hot.

Matthew raised his glass again, "Cheers!"

Michael Sheehan picked up his glass and touched it with Matthew, then drained another glass of high liquor.

Later, Michael Sheehan didn't say any more of the gibberish words, forced himself to endure the hot sensation on his mouth and butt, and finished the meal with Matthew.

Although he didn't eat much because the food was too spicy, he drank a lot of high-grade liquor with Matthew.

Even, I paid before Matthew.

His idea is simple, since Matthew Horner, an idiot, still treats him as a friend, there may be value in the future, such as his personal relationship with Helen Herman......

When Michael Sheehan had paid, Matthew asked, "Let's go?"

"I'm sitting here. Michael Sheehan felt a hot pain in his butt, worried that Matthew would see the clue and didn't want to leave with him, so he casually made a reason, "I made an appointment with a friend to meet on another street in the afternoon." ”

"Hmm. Matthew nodded and asked, "...... your injuries?"

Michael Sheehan, although his brows furrowed in pain, hurriedly waved his hand, "It's okay, rest for a while, it's all right." ”

"That's good. Matthew waved at him, "Goodbye, Mike." ”

"Goodbye, Matthew. ”

Seeing Matthew turn to leave, Michael Sheehan didn't have to endure it anymore, his face instantly twisted in pain, his ass bounced off the chair like a spring, and his eyes unconsciously looked behind him, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything.

"Ahh

He got up too violently, and the few strokes from Matthew before were a bit heavy, involving the wound in the middle of his buttocks, and he unconsciously let out a miserable scream.

Fortunately, he immediately realized that something was wrong and covered his mouth as soon as possible.

Even so, many people looked at it curiously, and even the waiter came over and asked with concern, "Is there anything I can do to help you, sir?"

"I ......" Michael Sheehan just wanted to say that it was okay, but he felt a worse pain in his buttocks, and it seemed that even standing had become a problem, so he quickly changed his words, "Help me call a taxi and help me out, is it okay?"

The waiter was polite, "Of course." ”

He first told the desk to call a taxi, and then helped Michael Sheehan to the outside of the restaurant.

Michael Sheehan's face turned white with pain, just like Martin Jackson gave him another shot, and with the help of the waiter, he finally walked out of the restaurant and got into the taxi home.

He swore that he would lie on the bed to recuperate from his injuries in the past few days, and never come out again.

Near the restaurant, seeing Michael Sheehan leaving in a taxi, Matthew came out of a small alley with a smile, so many days of acting classes were not in vain, and I felt that my acting skills had improved considerably.

At the very least, Michael Sheehan doesn't seem to be aware of anything.

From Michael Sheehan's attitude, he is also sure that Martin Jackson gave the actor a promise, which is also a big reason for agreeing to Michael Sheehan's invitation.

If he wants to win a second audition, he has to figure out how to do it outside the audition.

Matthew thought about it last night, first took out his mobile phone, then took out the business card given by Yelena Boyar from his wallet, and dialed the number on it.