The cool sea breeze blew from the west, bringing a little refreshing feeling, Gal Gadot pulled Murphy out of a corridor with steps, and came to the small dormitory building where Murphy still remembered, although the night was late, most of the windows facing the dormitory building were lit, illuminating the men and women who were haunted nearby. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

UCLA is strictly managed, and the small building is only occupied by women, restricting men to stay.

However, like most schools in the United States, regulations and enforcement are always two different things, as long as you don't get caught directly by the black woman who runs the small building at the door, it's actually fine.

"This person is very greedy," Gal Gadot looked around as he walked to the door of the small building, and said to Murphy who was holding her hand, "but this person never admits it, he is always a hypocrisy, and if you give her it to her personally, she will definitely refuse, and it will go through the hands of a disinterested third person." ”

Murphy looked through the glass door of the dormitory building and asked curiously, "Does she think this has nothing to do with her?" ”

Gal Gadot shrugged, "That's probably what she thought." ”

A man and a woman passed by them at this time, swaggering to the door of the dormitory building, and a person came out of the door and walked in with these two people.

From the angle from which Murphy was standing, he could see the man coming out from behind, walked to a large glass window in the door, and then handed a paper bag in his hand to the swarthy woman inside, the woman looked down at the contents of the bag, and the pair of men and women who passed by the window seemed to be air, and walked in so easily.

Retracting his gaze, Murphy looked around and asked, "Can we get someone to cover?" ”

Gal Gadot shook his head, "It's too late to find." ”

"Let's go straight in." Murphy picked up Gal Gadot and wanted to walk to the door, when he suddenly saw someone waiting from another road with a bag, and said to Gal Gadot, "You wait. ”

After saying that, he strode over and said to the man in the hat, "Hey, classmate, can you do me a favor?" ”

The man glanced at this side, walked over quickly, tilted his head to look at Gal Gadot behind Murphy, immediately understood what was going on, and asked, "You guys want to go in, right?" ”

She took off her baseball cap and stood across from Murphy, who could see his face beneath the brim of his hat as if it looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it, and he was sure he had no acquaintances of Arab descent.

"yes." Murphy nodded.

"Okay, I'll go in in a minute." The young girl, who was clearly of Arab descent, said, "Then you and Gail come in again." ”

Murphy wondered, "You know Gail?" ”

"I live across the street from her." The Arab girl reminded Murphy, "We've met before, my name is Mesa Mohammed......"

"Oh......" Murphy remembered, "when I brought Gail." ”

He looked back at the back, where Gal Gadot was still standing, not at all greeting his neighbor.

"Thank you then." Murphy said politely.

Mesa Muhammad smiled slightly, then walked into the dormitory door, directly found the black woman, magically took out two chocolates from her bag, Murphy turned his head and pulled Gal Gadot, just like the previous pair of men and women, swaggering into the dormitory building.

When he came to the floor where Gal Gadot was staying, he deliberately stood at the door of the dormitory and waited for a while, and Gal Gadot also stood with him.

Just over a minute later, Mesa Mohammed turned around the corner of the stairs.

"Thank you." Gal Gadot took the initiative to smile at her.

"You're welcome." Mesa Mohammed smiled and said, "We are neighbors and we should help each other." ”

Gal Gadot nodded, but didn't say anything more, and waited for Murphy to say a polite word to Mesa Muhammad again, then opened the door and pulled Murphy inside.

"You ......" Murphy pointed to the door, and Gal Gadot shrugged slightly, "I haven't dealt with her much. ”

Murphy sighed secretly, but didn't intend to say anything more.

By his standards, it was inconceivable that the university didn't interact with the people on the other side, but it wasn't weird about Gal Gadot.

Although I have never been to Israel, in Murphy's impression, this country composed of Jews, because of the relationship between history and surrounded by wolves, will definitely carry out high-intensity and deep-rooted brainwashing education for the people, which can also be seen from the characteristics of this country.

Jews and Arabs are mortal enemies, and with Gal Gadot's character, it is all too normal not to associate with Mesa Muhammad.

Despite his deep relationship with Gal Gadot, he sometimes wondered what kind of people the Jews were.

In the end, it was all gone, and as time went on, Murphy rarely thought about this aspect of the matter, let alone did anything stupid to get Gal Gadot to improve his relationship with Mesa Mohammed.

Why bother yourself for these things that don't affect the relationship between the two at all?

"What do you think?" Gal Gadot saw that Murphy was distracted, and said dissatisfiedly, "Do you want to go home?" ”

This reminded Murphy, and he quickly came back to his senses, walked over and hugged Gal Gadot, and kissed her the forehead, "You can't be so cruel, can you?" ”

Gal Gadot deliberately turned to the side, and was about to say something, when he suddenly felt a pair of big hands fall on his straight and slender thighs, and the words that came to his mouth turned into a soft snort, and his bright big eyes narrowed into two long, thin slits.

Murphy grabbed her sideways, kicked open the bedroom door, and said deliberately as he walked, "Shall we go to the balcony?" ”

"Are you crazy!" Gal Gadot bit Murphy's shoulder viciously, "You can see the balcony in the dormitory building opposite!" ”

"Then it's good to be here."

Murphy let her go and hugged Gal Gadot from behind, who was on campus for the first time in his life......

Early the next morning, Murphy sent Gal Gadot to Beverly Hills to shop with Carla Firth, and then turned around and went into Century City, intending to talk to Bill Rothes about his new contract.

In an instant, a few years have passed, and the brokerage contract between Murphy and CAA is about to expire, and CAA is actively renewing his contract, and the conditions offered are quite good, even reaching the standards of first-line directors.

Murphy has no plans to change his agency for the time being, and the various services provided by Bill Rothes and CAA have brought great cheapness, solved many worries, and allowed him to focus more on his career and work as a director.

So far, at least, he has had a great time working with CAA.

When he was about to arrive at the Death Star Building, Murphy called Bill Rosis first, but he didn't expect Bill Rosis to ask him to go directly to the lowest floor of the office floor where CAA was located.

"You're here at the right time." Bill Rothes seemed to be quite happy, "Come here and watch a good show, it's a great show." ”

The current Bill Rothes is no longer the small agent he used to be, although he has not yet squeezed into the ranks of CAA's partners, but he is also the absolute leader of the younger generation, with the improvement of status, age and experience, the whole person has become more calm, and rarely has such an outgoing mood, especially for Murphy, the most important customer.

After parking the car, entering the Death Star Building, and taking the elevator all the way up, Murphy found Bill Rothes in the mailroom near the CAA front desk, who was standing in front of the huge glass window of the mailroom, looking out at a hybrid office at the end of the hallway.

"What's wrong?" Murphy stood next to Bill Rothes and followed his gaze, "Missed the old days?" ”

That hybrid office is where Bill Rothes worked a long time ago.

"Nostalgia?" Bill Rothes shrugged his shoulders and then shook his head, "I don't miss this kind of loser place. ”

He looked over there and said to Murphy, "Someone involved in the project has failed, and the company has close ties to the company's main competitor, William Morris, and now it's time to pay the price." ”

Hearing Bill Rothes say this, Murphy understood, and didn't ask any more, just looked at the office at the end of the hallway.

After waiting for ten minutes, the door of the office opened, and a person walked out holding a cardboard box, with a gloomy face, which could be seen clearly even from a long distance, and behind him, there were two security guards following behind, like a police escorting a prisoner, pressing him outside.

"It's him." Murphy didn't really care, but Bill Rothes did, "Mike, a loser." ”

The man who came out was none other than Bill Rosses's former friend, the agent who had beaten Murphy's idea.

Murphy clasped his hands to his chest and looked over there with interest, he could actually guess some of Bill Rosys's thoughts, no matter who it was, having a friend stab him in the back definitely hurt ten times more than a stranger's stab.

Bill Rothes used to have an excellent relationship with Mike, and he also recommended Mike's client Jessica Chastain as the heroine of Murphy's crew, who would have thought that he would want to poach Murphy behind his back.

If that's all it takes, Mike still uses some shady means.

Of course, just like the expression on his face, Murphy didn't care about Mike, but seeing that he was unlucky, he was naturally in a good mood, and Bill Rothes, who was in a better mood, also spoke to him in detail.

The other party first jumped into the big pit of "Heavenly Dynasty", and then naturally lost the agency rights of several potential customers, and then was kicked out of William Morris's connection, wanting to take some potential customers of the company to jump ship......

However, the loyalty of those potential customers to him is extremely limited, and the CAA only sent a notice, and they couldn't wait to draw a line with him.

With the loss of potential customers, Mike lost the last of his value, and what he was waiting for was now swept away.

Mike, who was holding the box, got closer and closer, and the huge glass window could see not only from the inside but also from the outside, but Bill Rothes stood firmly, staring at Mike, as if he had no intention of avoiding it. (To be continued.) )