The black exploding head and black beard, like a sculpture, looked a little lonely, and stood under the street lamp at the intersection of Fifth Avenue and Forty-second Avenue.

Scarlett Johansson walked up to this strange guy and looked at him curiously.

He doesn't look very old, and the black beard is obviously glued.

The way he looks, it looks a little funny.

Scarlett felt as if she had seen him somewhere, but his exploding black hair was so different that she really couldn't remember where she had seen it. There was no such thing among her friends.

"Hey~" Scarlett tried to say hello to him.

But the statue didn't react at all, he didn't even turn his head, just stood in place, as if his whole body was stiff.

Scarlett pursed her lips in self-conscious boredom, put her hands in the pockets of her trench coat, and stood beside the statue.

This is where she and her mother, Melanie, agreed to meet.

It took a long time for the sculpture to turn its head, and he glanced at Scarlett Johansson, but turned away again.

"Oh~hey~"

The reflex arc is really long enough.

Scarlett Johansson, who was standing quietly like this, didn't expect the sculpture to speak, and was stunned for a moment, then she turned her head and glanced at the sculpture, "Wait for the car?" ”

"Hmmm! Waiting. Jerry replied, silent again.

What a weirdo.

Can't you behave positively when a beautiful woman accostes you?

Scarlett looked at the side of the sculpture again, where she really had seen it.

Who the hell is this guy?

Jerry was thinking about Sachiko Kamaike, and although he knew that there was a person standing next to him, he didn't notice who this guy was.

Although he didn't know what was going on, it was Sachiko Kamaike who had such a transformation. However, thinking about the details since they got along, Jerry believes that his sister Sachiko Kamaike still has feelings for him.

Even if she's that much older than herself, so what?

So what?

The others didn't know, but Jerry himself knew. Even though he doesn't appear to be very mature, he is actually in his forties.

This was the first time he'd been troubled by a loss or gain.

But what about Nanako?

Oh, yes.

What to do with Nanako?

Jerry sighed.

One stood silently by his side, giving everything for him, while the other, suddenly, made him hang on to his heart.

Scarlett finally couldn't help the curiosity in her heart and asked, "Who are you?" ”

Although this may seem a bit rude, how can Scarlett be a person who follows the rules?

Jerry, who had been interrupted again, turned his head in annoyance. In an unfriendly tone, he said, "What is the matter with you?" I don't seem to know you. ”

Scarlett frowned, and before she could say something, an RV pulled up from the other side of Fifth Avenue, its tires scraping against the pavement, emitting a puff of white smoke and a creaking sound, and stopped in front of her. The car door opened, and it was Emily who appeared in front of Scarlett. Emily Stanley.

"Quick, get in the car, Jerry. A group of paparazzi followed! ”

Almost without the slightest pause, Jerry's agent, whom Scarlett recognized, pulled the sculpture's arm. Dragged him into the RV, closed the RV door, and started again.

Scarlett didn't react at all, and the sculpture disappeared from her side.

Emily Stanley? Jerry? That guy is. Is it the magic J?

"Hey~" Scarlett, who reacted, suddenly raised her hand and shouted loudly at the RV.

It's a pity that the RV has been spewing tail smoke and a tail flick. After passing a few taxis, it disappeared into an alley connecting Fifth and Fourth Avenues.

Damn it~

Scarlett stomped her foot hard, and the magical J she had always wanted to see was standing by her side, but she didn't even notice it. It's so hateful!

Can't this guy take off that ridiculous explosive head, take off that ridiculous beard, and appear in front of his eyes openly?

Do you have to approach yourself so "sneakily"?

Sure enough, it's a "naïve" guy!

That ridiculous exploding head, that ridiculous beard, that ridiculous sculptural face, everything is so childish.

How can you defend yourself like Natalie is a wolf?

Miss Scarlett suddenly had a spell.

"Get in the car, Scar!" Melanie Sloan stopped the car, and she sat in the driver's seat and yelled at Scarlett on the side of the road.

Scarlett came to her senses at this time, she pulled the car door and sat in, "Mom~ How many times have I told you, don't call me Scar~"

Melanie clearly sensed that her daughter's emotions were not right, "What's wrong, Scarlett, what's going on?" ”

Scarlett gathered her emotions for a moment, "It's nothing. ”

Melanie stared suspiciously at Scarlett's face, but finally didn't see anything.

The vehicle starts slowly.

Although she didn't see anything, Melanie knew that Scarlett had something on her mind.

So soon, has she grown into a thirteen-year-old girl?

Melanie couldn't help but sigh that time flies so fast.

In the blink of an eye, Scarlett has grown into a big girl with something on her mind.

She held the steering wheel in one hand, opened the file bag with the other, and handed Scarlett a copy of the script.

"Sister Manny? Mom, this is ......"

"Your new movie."

"It's not a youth movie like "Youth Musical", right?" Scarlett's hatred for youth movies has now peaked.

"It's a youth movie." Melanie looked ahead, and although Fifth Avenue was open to traffic, it was still heavily congested. All traffic on 42nd Avenue and 6th Avenue was diverted to Fifth Avenue.

Today is truly a disaster day for Manhattan traffic.

On the way over, she also saw a valuable RV, speeding on Fifth Avenue, and behind the RV, there were actually a bunch of interview cars.

Are these guys going to paralyze the whole of Manhattan before they give up?

"Then help me push it!" Scarlett threw the script away without hesitation, then leaned back and leaned back on the saddle.

"Lisa Kruger will be sad to hear that." Melanie didn't know Scarlett's fault with picking the script, "Although "Manny Sisters" is a youth movie, it is different from "Youth Musical", you had better read the script first, otherwise, you will regret it." ”

"Got it." Since her mother said so, Scarlett had to pick up the script again. But at this moment, her mind was full of the boy with a black explosive head and a black beard.

In any case, it lingers.

Damn~ (To be continued......)