Sean leaned on the body of the Ford Mustang GT350, holding a rented Leica camera in his hand, and was very excited to take pictures of the golden Universal LOGO building in front of him.

Universal Studios!

This is a popular studio theme park in the United States.

It is definitely one of the must-see places for many first-time visitors to Los Angeles and Hollywood, and Sean is no exception.

He chose this place for his first stop.

Whenever he sees something interesting and beautiful scenery, Sean will pick up his camera and "Kaka" to take a picture of it.

I don't know how, in Hollywood, it was able to arouse the interest of taking pictures.

Maybe it's really because he's too curious about Los Angeles, and Sean is full of energy.

On this day, Sean drove a not very dazzling, but very rugged American muscle car, constantly driving and shuttling through every street and road in Los Angeles.

Everywhere you can leave his figure and a photo.

In front of the Chinese cinema, the distinctive oriental shape made Sean marvel that they had the concept of a theme cinema at that time.

Of course, Sean always felt that the Chinese theater in front of him had a combination of Chinese and Western attitudes.

But there's no denying that it's definitely one of the most famous theaters in Los Angeles, with countless films premiering here.

For Sean, a movie fan and a movie dreamer, of course, he won't miss such a good opportunity to take a group photo!

Card!

left a shot of Sean holding a V-shaped shape and standing there coolly.

On the Avenue of Fame, Sean left his image at the star of his idol at number 6933. Kaka, took two selfies in succession, one was normal, and the other was a kicking shape.

In front of the Kodak Theatre! Shine!

Sunset Boulevard! Clap!

Griffith Park! Click!

Take a look!

Pat pat pat

Click, click, click!

Sean is completely immersed in the joy of taking pictures.

At the same time, I have to say that Sean is really talented in shooting. It seems that the 45° angle is well mastered when taking selfies. Of course, Sean has a good grasp of photographing landscapes.

"Is it because I often use the scope?" Looking at the calluses on his hands, Sean shrugged his shoulders, not dwelling on this issue, and still going to photograph Los Angeles in his eyes.

Chinatown! Belch......

Look at the Chinatown behind it, Sean didn't press the shutter, this archway doesn't seem to be very good-looking.

At least in Sean's opinion, it's not as pleasing to the eye as San Francisco's Chinatown.

Maybe it's better to go to China if you have the chance.

Card!

Forget it, why not take a picture of Los Angeles once? Sean comforted himself.

When Sean chewed on the burger of the famous In-N-OutBurger, a California-style chain, he stood on the outskirts of Beverly Hills, looking extremely happy.

High-end coffee shops, restaurants, luxury stores, musical instrument shops, and bars can be found everywhere.

On the side of the road, there are many limited-edition sports cars and classic luxury cars parked, so that Sean can't even look at them. Colorful and full of dreamy feeling.

Sean's GT350 was parked in a low-cost parking space at a restaurant, and he gave a $2 tip, and Sean strolled down Beverly Hills Avenue with his Leica camera in hand, enjoying the Hollywood style to the fullest.

A meticulous man in a suit and combed hair walked briskly with a briefcase in one hand and a cup of Starbucks coffee in the other, typical of a successful person.

This one, if it's not an agent, it's an employee of a film company. Obvious.

Dressed in a floral shirt and wearing a large gold chain, she holds a blonde woman in her left hand and is full of foul language. This should be a second-rate Hollywood star, or one of these West Coast rappers. If you don't say a few dirty words, is it still rap?

Holding a Chihuahua, wearing seven or eight inches of high heels, a beautiful woman dressed in luxurious clothes and jewelry. This could be Beverly's noblewoman, isn't there that sentence?

Beverly's wives shine brighter than the stars. The intrigues of the wives in Beverly Hills are enough to make a TV series.

Here you can see people everywhere that you can't see anywhere else, and there are countless people of all kinds. The level of street performers here is also very high.

Sean would also stop to listen to a jazz or blues or two, then throw a few coins into his hat or guitar case, and walk away laughing at the beat.

Sean would also laugh at the taxi drivers on the streets, and some would like to go up and ask them about their scripts. I want to see if it's like Duke said, everyone here has a dream of stardom.

Sean will even go to the side of the street rock band and enjoy the freedom and release of rock music with their rhythm!

A cry from the bottom of my heart, break through the shackles of the cage!

The spirit of rock and roll is not extinguished, and freedom is forever!

Of course, there are also "tourists" like Sean, who take pictures around with their cameras.

Sean held his camera and kept photographing the limited-edition sports cars on the streets. If you're a car fan, you'll understand Sean's mentality.

Suddenly, he found a sports car that he liked so much.

Crouch there to shoot and focus on a limited-edition Aston Martin not far away. Aston Martin was born with an aristocratic atmosphere, and Sean was very fascinated.

Although it is not the fastest, nor is it the most expensive. But that unique British style really makes car fans like Sean love it. Since you see it, of course you have to take pictures and treasure it.

"Falk oil!"

A loud curse sounded on the other side, and then Sean saw a stout and tall white man in a black Mercedes suit in a black Mercedes behind Aston Martin.

"Bastard, hand over your film! No shooting! As soon as the white bodyguard walked by, he brutally reached out and grabbed the camera in Sean's hand. The whole person seems menacing and unreasonable.

"Hey, keep your mouth clean." Sean stood up and found that the strong man in front of him was half a head taller than himself, "I don't want to get into trouble!" But that doesn't mean I'm afraid of trouble! ”

"Falk oil! You hillbilly, hurry up and hand over the film! ”

The white man ignored Sean's threat, and his big palm fanned out.

"Bang!"

As soon as the other party's hand reached over, Sean waved his arm violently to stop the other party, and the two smashed their arms together, their muscles collided, and there was a muffled sound.

"Fake, hand over the picture, dead paparazzi!" It seems that seeing that his companion is not strong, another fat black bodyguard arrogantly walked over and threatened Sean viciously, "Otherwise, I will kick your ass and squeeze out your soft eggs to make an omelette-"

"Dead paparazzi!?"

Sean frowned, "I'm not a paparazzi, I'm just a tourist taking pictures." And if you're saying something disrespectful, don't blame me for being rude......"

"Shet!"

Seeing that Sean was not cooperative, the white bodyguard directly picked up his huge fist and hammered it towards Sean's face. The whole action was very ruthless, and he wanted to put down Sean directly.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

Sean's body flashed, his right leg rushed directly over, straddled into the other party's arms, twisted his hands, and forcefully broke the opponent's elbow in the opposite direction, and suddenly there was a gaba sound, which made the white bodyguard howl in pain, and the whole person let out a pig-like scream.

"Damn it!"

The black bodyguard was furious and reached for his clothes.

Looking at the bloated appearance of the other party's armpits, Sean didn't have to guess to know what was on the side.

It won't be a lollipop! It's only going to be ......

Therefore, Sean's whole person jumped up suddenly, picked up the iron elbow and smashed it on the opponent's Tianling Gai. The ruthlessness of Muay Thai made Sean play to the fullest.

This elbow smashed on the top of the head can directly make people die, but the other party's physical fitness is not to die, but there is still a temporary loss of the ability to move.

In a matter of seconds, Sean knocked down two big men, and the two big men fell to the ground with a scream. This startled the surrounding passers-by and tourists and ran away.

At the same time, people started calling the police.

The man opposite didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, his two bodyguards were beaten down by the paparazzi opposite. He was a little stunned.

"Shet! Trash guys! He turned his head to look at the passers-by around him.

He hurriedly got into the car and fled the scene quickly.

At the same time, I also called an assistant in the car to deal with this matter.

He's not afraid of Sean's skills, so what? What he has is money!

It's just that he doesn't want the other party to find out that he is in the middle of this incident. He believes that even if the other party takes a photo of himself, it will not prove that he has anything to do with the incident.

He doesn't want to be smeared, and at the same time, he doesn't want the paparazzi around him to find out his identity. You must know that this is Hollywood, and the paparazzi are everywhere!

As a big star, of course, he can't spread the negative news of sending bodyguards to beat people, which doesn't match his image. Especially the bodyguard was beaten into a pig's head by the other party. This is even more shameless.

The police in Beverly Hills are certainly not as fast as San Francisco. After a while, several police cars surrounded Sean.

"Don't move!"

Sean was checking his camera when he saw several police cars roaring towards him, stopped the car, and several police officers got out of the car, and some policemen even took out pistols and pointed them at Sean's head, obviously afraid that Sean would attack the police.

"Don't stress Sheriff's ......"

Sean did as the police commanded, hugged his head, and turned around. Then one of the police officers came over and touched him back and forth on his body, confirming that Sean was not threatening. That's when he stepped aside.

"What's the situation?" Holding Sean's driver's license, the older black sheriff raised his eyelids with a smile and looked at the ID, "Mossville, Indiana?" Oh man, my name is Smith, I'm from there, and we're still fellows! ”

Seeing that Sean turned out to be a fellow countryman, the elderly black old man police officer Smith motioned for his companion to ask the two guys who had fallen to the ground.

Sean also cooperated to explain the incident to the Sheriff Smith.

"You said you were taking pictures here, and suddenly two people appeared to grab your camera? Man, this joke isn't funny at all. ”

Sheriff Smith pointed to the two bodyguards who had just gotten up from the ground, his face full of teasing, "You know what? These two guys are all Armani menswear! You say they robbed you? Maybe one of their ties is worth more than your whole body, and you say they're robbing, hehe, little one, you should be honest with me, or ......"

"Believe it or not, I have a lot of pictures in the camera. I just came to Los Angeles today. The other party's disbelief Sean was also helpless, so he could only spread his hands, "But this time it's really bad." ”

"You said you just came to Los Angeles? You're not a paparazzi...... Oh, Mr. Reporter? ”

Smith obviously didn't believe Sean's words, took Sean's camera and smiled, "Mr. Clos, you said that there are a lot of photos of you here, so don't you mind if I take them back and check them?" And you might have to go back to the police station with me. ”

"Phew, my first time in Los Angeles, the first time I saw Los Angeles Avenue, the first time I took a picture of the Chinese Theater, am I going to go to the damn police station on the first day? Shet......"

Sean couldn't help but complain.

"Maybe so!" Sheriff Smith affirmed Sean's words and strengthened his tone, "And it involves intentional injury and obstruction of public order, I'm afraid you have to inform your lawyer to bail you out, or you may have to spend the night with me." ”

It seemed to remember something, "Oh, yes, even if it's as you said." But I'm afraid the camera photos will not be available until tomorrow. So anyway, stick your hand out, man. For the sake of the face of the fellow, I will arrange an upper room for you! ”

Go without saying.

"Fack! What the hell wants in a first-class room! ”

Sean couldn't help but curse, but he could only cooperate with the so-called "judicial process" of the other party, obediently stretched out his hands, and put on the steel handcuffs hanging from Smith's waist.

"Finley, go get an ambulance for them." After the old black man Smith ordered his companion, he smiled and looked at Sean, who was silent, "Mr. Sean, welcome to my car." Please......"

Looking at the other party's smiling appearance, Sean was annoyed.

Where is this hometown of Mossville, Indiana?

This is clearly a fellow seeing a fellow countryman, and putting a cold gun behind his back.

It turns out that in addition to Morgan Freeman, there is such a treacherous old man among the black people!

And - an American cop! Falk Oil!

Sean feels like he's carrying too much!

"You never know if the guy who is smiling at you has a gallows behind you." Somehow, Sean remembered the meaningful words of Ted Demi on the set that day.

It's really Hollywood. Everyone has acting skills.

Everyone wears a mask and plays their part!

Look at the handcuffs on your hands.

"Is the name of the character I'm going to play on the first day called a criminal?"

Sean was depressing, and collapsed in the back seat very weakly. I've never been to Los Angeles, I've never been in the rain in Beverly Hills, and now I'm going to Hollywood Jail! Falk Oil!

"Hey, Sheriff Smith, I would like to ask you a question, would you?" Sitting in the back seat of the police car, Sean touched the iron railing with his handcuffs, making a crisp sound.

"Willing to help." The old black man squinted his eyes and looked at Sean from the rear mirror with a smile.

"Los Angeles is the City of Angels, right?"

"Of course!"

The old black man pointed to the luxury villas on Beverly Hills not far away, "Look at those luxury villas, here the stars are shining and the lights are shining here. The City of Angels, of course. ”

"Did the angel land first with his face when he landed? Or is the angel here referring to Lucifer? Sean lightly slandered Los Angeles, not forgetting to tease the old black man.

"Brake-"

The old black man slammed on the brakes, turned his head, and looked at Sean seriously, "Boy, look at the cross on your chest, don't make such jokes." ”

"Hehehe......"

Finally seeing the sinister old man with a smile on his face, Sean smiled and leaned back in the back seat, closing his eyes to recuperate.

"Damn stinky boy!" Old Sheriff Smith cursed in his heart.

At the same time, he muttered a few names, but Sean didn't pay attention.

I looked at Los Angeles, and the sky was missing starlight.

Beverly I also came and didn't see it raining

But...... I was going to jail on the first day! Stay overnight at the Hollywood Police Department!

In the autobiographical books released by Sean in later generations, there is such a song:

I've never been to Los Angeles and I've never rained in Beverly!

My first time in Beverly and it was Hollywood Jail!

I stayed at the police station overnight, and it rained all night!

Luckily I live in Hollywood Jail, otherwise it would have been my first time in Beverly,

I must have been poured into a soup chicken. Who made it name Los Angeles!

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