Another day.

The next morning, there were not many people on the street, and Eugene hid behind a black car, setting up his camera and not closing his eyes all night. As a journalist and tabloid entertainment reporter, Eugene was on his way home yesterday when he happened to see popular Hollywood director Mister Sen walking into the Ritz-Carlton Hotel in Los Angeles with Rachel Belson.

For Mister's news, now major media and newspapers are very interested, especially on the topic of romance, in the entertainment circle, there is such a sentence, as long as you can take an intimate photo of Mister and other women, then congratulations, you can double your budget for Christmas this year.

Therefore, Eugene squatted outside the hotel at that time, he felt that since Mist entered the hotel, then he would definitely come out of it the next day, and as long as he took a photo of the two of them coming out of the hotel, then this Christmas, he would be able to prepare better gifts for his daughter, such as the Barbie doll that his daughter had always wanted.

The autumn night was very cool, and for fear that he would oversleep, Eugene found a good angle and waited patiently all night.

In the early morning, just as Eugene's eyes were tired and he was yawning, Mister Sen finally walked out of the hotel, but unfortunately it turned out to be very disappointing for Eugene, because Mister came out alone, and Rachel was not by his side.

"Damn star!"

Cursing fiercely, looking at Mist's fading back, Eugene raised the camera above his head in annoyance, but after hesitating for a long time, he couldn't really drop it to the ground. This is the guy he uses to make ends meet, and he has to rely on this guy to feed his daughter.

Shaking his head, he let out a long sigh, seeing that last night was in vain, Eugene had to carefully pack up his shooting tools, the current celebrities are too cunning, and it is difficult for entertainment reporters to take some pictures worthy of gossip in public in most cases, like some news that appears on the Internet and in newspapers, many of which are false or self-hype, anyway, fans like gossip, as long as they can deceive attention and dollars, who cares about other things. What's more, sometimes exposure is still a win-win result, despite scolding the paparazzi, many celebrities secretly like entertainment, increasing fame is equivalent to increasing income, which is the most basic stake in the entertainment industry.

Disassembling the camera and putting it in the camera bag, Eugene was ready to go back and have a good rest, the taste of staying up late was too uncomfortable, and he felt that his cervical spine hurt a little again. He moved his neck, and at this moment, Eugene suddenly saw that Mister, who had just walked away, turned around and came back, his steps were very urgent, and he shook his head in annoyance as he walked.

"Hell, can't he come back sooner?"

Looking at the equipment that had been packed into the camera bag, Eugene thought about it again, unzipped it, took out the device and reinstalled it to start up, for the sake of his daughter's gift, as long as there is a glimmer of opportunity, he will work hard to fight for it, as for the rest, it depends on God's will.

Xiansen went back to the hotel, but there was no way, he had something left in the room.

It seemed that he had played too crazy last night, and when he got up in the morning, Xiansen felt that his whole body was a little weak, and seeing that Rachel was still asleep, he gently kissed her forehead, and after leaving a note, he got up and left early, you know, he still has to discuss moving out with his father today.

However, the sad thing is that he hasn't gone far, Xiansen suddenly found that he didn't take his mobile phone, and he searched all over his body, but he couldn't find it, thinking that he should have fallen in the hotel. He had no choice but to return to the Ritz-Carlton.

By this time, Rachel had woken up.

"Hey, Mister, wait for me, I'll get dressed and we'll go out later."

Coming out of the quilt and looking at Rachel's smooth **, Xiansen felt that his lower abdomen was a little hot again, so he quickly turned his head to the side and found his mobile phone in the room.

"Oops, what is this?"

Hearing Rachel's voice, Xiansen subconsciously turned his head, only to see the little girl take out something from the stockings, take a closer look, isn't this her own mobile phone, I didn't expect this product to be hidden in the woman's pants, sure enough, there must be something for its owner.

Putting the phone in his pocket, Xiansen sat on the edge of the bed and waited, once a great man said that the time it takes for a woman to dress up is equivalent to 30% of a woman's life, Xiansen fully agreed with this argument, from the bed to the floor, and from the floor to the bathroom, after a comfortable bath, Rachel finally got everything ready.

"Let's go, let's get out."

Picking up a delicate bag, Rachel shook his hair and walked out of the room holding Sensen's arm.

Life is a damn TV series, full of all kinds of dog blood and accidents.

For Eugene, the mood of the morning was a roller coaster, from anticipation to blows, then suddenly there was hope again, and now to complete despair.

It's been more than an hour since Mister returned to the hotel, and Eugene has been waiting outside for so long, seeing that the sun is getting higher and higher, but Miste hasn't come out yet.

Could it be that he is not going to come out today? Thinking of this, Eugene felt an inexplicable desolation in his heart, if he continued to stay outside for a day, let alone his daughter's gift, it was estimated that even people should go to the hospital to lie down.

Leaning on the car, Eugene suddenly felt a little sad. Just this year, the bubble in the U.S. stock market burst, all kinds of technology stocks fell by 60 percent, coupled with the occurrence of the 911 incident, the political axe increased investment in the military, resulting in a rapid decline in the U.S. economy, and Eugene has also become a victim of this economic recession.

The job is gone, the stock market is all lost, the wife is divorced, and the daughter has to suffer with him.

"Rachel, you're actually prettier without makeup than you are, really"

A faint voice drifted into Eugene's ears, and when he looked up, he saw Rachel Belson holding Mister Sen's arm, talking and laughing out of the hotel.

"Thank God and Allah, Amen!"

Picking up the camera, "snapping", in the sound of the shutter, a couple who came out of the hotel was frozen.

Xiansen didn't know that he was secretly photographed, and if he knew, he would definitely put on a stylistic pose, at least not as decadent as he looks now.

After separating from Rachel, Xiansen walked straight back to his home, for a couple, the biggest advantage of being a neighbor is that there is both a sense of distance and the excitement of cheating, and it will not become stranger and less emotional because of the separation between the two places. This is a good solution to the high divorce rate in modern times, and Xiansen has the urge to patent it.

Father Sayaki has spent more time at home in recent months than in the past year, a cup of strong tea, a newspaper, sitting leisurely on the sofa, watching the news of the day, and nodding with a smile from time to time.

"Dad, where are you resting?"

As soon as he got home, Xiansen walked across from his father and said hello with a smile. It's just that the smile on his face looks a little hypocritical.

"Coming back? I haven't eaten it at noon, there are dishes in the kitchen, and I went to heat it myself. ”

As he spoke, Ssachi glanced up at his son, then lowered his head and continued to read the newspaper.

"Dad, I'm not hungry."

Xiansen shook his head, he and Rachel ate a lot in the morning, of course, Rachel was only responsible for the taste, and the rest was all processed into his stomach by Xiansen, and he hadn't digested it until now.

Walking to the sofa opposite his father and sitting down, Xiansen hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Dad, that, I want to discuss something with you." ”

"Something to discuss?"

Xian Sachi put the newspaper on the coffee table and said, "If you don't say that I have forgotten, I will also tell you something, in a few days our family will have a person, well, we will probably spend Christmas here." ”

"One more person?"

Xiansen was a little puzzled, for so many years, every Christmas is spent by himself and his father, why is there one more person this year? Could it be that relatives from Huaxia's hometown are here? Xiansen shook his head, he only remembered that there was a cousin surnamed Tong in his hometown who was very good to him when he was a child, and as for the rest, he had forgotten everything.

"Do you remember your Uncle Liang? Liang Weimin! ”

Seeing his son's puzzled expression, Xiansachi asked with a smile.

"Uncle Liang?"

After trying to recall, Xiansen suddenly remembered this person.

"Of course, he kicked me when he shoved me in the bucket!"

I don't have the slightest affection for this name, because my father followed this guy to the United States in the first place. Not through the normal route, though, but through

"Stowaway!"

Xiansen spat out such a word.

"Yes, so many years have passed, and I think at that time, I was still as old as you are now."

Xian Sachi continued with some emotion: "Stinky boy, I think there are some things that I should tell you now. ”

Hearing his father's words, Xiansen pretended to be surprised and said: "Dad, you won't have any blood feud on your body, let's declare first, civilized society, I won't do illegal things." ”

"Go aside!"

After pinching the newspaper into a ball, he smashed Xiansen's head casually, and said with a smile: "There is no blood feud, but it doesn't hurt to tell you some old things." ”

"Old? I like this. ”

took out a pen and paper with him, and Xiansen joked: "Dad, you say, if I have time one day, maybe I will shoot a documentary for you." ”

"Bastard, don't you know that the documentary doesn't shoot dead people, you stinky boy wish I died sooner!"

"Yes, kindness is not reciprocated"

He pouted helplessly, it was really a little difficult for an old antique to understand these things.

[There is one more chapter, upload it later]