Chapter 504: Sorry, I'm an actor (ninth more, ask for a monthly pass)

Although the incident with the Dak family has come to an end, his mother has also called Chen Ye so that he does not have to worry about the revenge of the Dak family.
However, Chen Yan left all the pets at home and brought them with Fari when she went to work.
With these pets by Fari's side, Chen Yan can rest assured.
One night before going to New York, Chen Zhuo Fali: "Fari, don't you really go to New York?"
"I've said it many times and I can't walk away."
"Okay." Chen Yi helplessly: "Take care of the vines in the backyard, don't know if you are dead."
"In my eyes, am I so careless?"
"Of course not. Let's go to sleep."
"Sleep, where do you put your hands?"
The next day, Chen Min got up lazily, and suddenly a head appeared on the wall.
Chen Kun raised his foot and dangled on that head, but unfortunately all he could get was air.
"Old Hei, how many times have you told you not to appear like this?"
"I forgot, I will pay attention next time."
Chen took a moment, but this was the first time Lao Hei apologized to him.
At this time, Lao Hei's entire body got out of the wall.
Chen Ye looked at Laohei, his face darkened: "Can you explain? What does it mean to have a backpack behind you?"
Can you imagine the picture of a death carrying a backpack?
Anyway, Chen Yi thinks that the visual impact is very strong, very strong, not ordinary.
The style of painting has changed ...
"I want to go to New York, too," replied Lao Hei.
"You go, do you have to carry a backpack?"
"This is the first time since I became a messenger. In a real sense of travel, I also want to open a room."
"Do you want to open a room too?"
"I can now touch the entity, and I feel it."
Chen Zheng rubbed his forehead: "Have you seen the movie" Death Comes "?"
"Seen."
"Are you sure, you won't get me an accident, right?"
Well, Chen Ye and Lao Hei are already familiar.
But this guy's identity could not be held back, he was a real death.
Taking a plane with a grim reaper, Chen Ye felt a bit stressed.
Even if he's pretty physical now, he should be able to face a car.
However, if something really happened in the air, Chen Yan didn't feel he could stop the acceleration of gravity.
According to the normal course of the plane, 10,000 meters, if something really happens on it, you should kneel.
"I can't kill anyone." Even though Lao Hei was wearing a hood, Chen Ye still felt Lao Hee's white eyes.
"I can't."
After Chen Yan got up and washed, he asked Cheryl and Yura.
It was very exciting to be able to go to New York to play with Yura and Cheryl.
Both were dragging a large suitcase, and they seemed to be packing a lot.
"Did you bring everything?"
"Bring them all."
"Well, let's go."
"New York, I'm here." Old Black.
"Brother, what's wrong with you, why are you suddenly upset?"
"No, I'm not upset."
Arrived at the airport and left the car in the parking lot.
After entering the terminal, Hill Nanders found Chen Yan.
"Mr. Chen, are they?"
"Sheriel, Yura, my sister."
"Hello two ladies, I'm Mr. Chen's assistant."
Of course, to say that the assistant is simply to promote Chen Yan.
Hill Nanders is a professor, even if he is a learner, he comes to be an assistant teacher.
But it is impossible for the University of Los Angeles to make him a teaching assistant, so he still holds the title of professor.
After boarding, Hill Nanders waved warmly: "Mr. Chen, here, here, our seat is here."
"Sorry, my seat is not here."
Chen Kun replaced the first class ticket with a normal class ticket.
It was too embarrassing for him to sit in the ordinary cabin for three hours.
So he would rather spend a bit more money to upgrade, of course, Yura and Cheryl also went to first class.
"what?"
There was a grudge on Hill Nandez's face, but he was ready.
In the few hours on the plane, he can fully communicate with Chen Kun and have learned.
As a result, he did not expect that Chen Huan was actually upgraded.
Hill Nandez is rich, but now that he has boarded the plane, it is impossible to upgrade.
Eventually, only one person could sit in a seat and become sullen.
After a brief bump, the plane slowly climbed.
Chen Ye didn't like the feeling of flying, even if it was only three hours.
Although airplanes are the safest form of modern transportation.
However, every time I saw an air crash, the death rate close to 100%, Chen Ye, like some people, had a sense of inexplicable fear of flying.
Of course, especially when flying on the same flight as the death.
The most important point is that the death is now facing Chen Ye, looking at Chen Ye glumly.
"What are you upset about, you say."
Laohei ignored Chen Ye, and Chen Ye's face turned black: "Whether you say no or not, I'm asleep, remember to wake me up after landing."
"Why didn't you buy me a ticket?"
"..." Chen Yan covered her head. "You didn't say you're coming. I didn't even know you were coming before. How to buy a ticket for you? Besides, isn't there a seat in the first class? on."
"No, that's not mine. I want my seat. I want first-class service."
Chen Yan began to miss, there was no old black before the upgrade.
At that time, the old black was desperate, but now the old black, how can it feel like a child, with various emotional expressions.
"I'll buy you a ticket when I come back, this head office."
"It's pretty much the same."
At this moment, a woman in her thirties sitting next to Chen Ye, with glasses, seemed to belong to the type of strong woman.
"Sir, this is my business card, maybe you use it."
"Uh ..." Chen Yan took the business card: "Margaret Cook, psychiatrist, Fedore Psychological Counseling Clinic in Los Angeles."
Chen Yan forgot that when he was talking to Lao Hei, he was still sitting alone.
"Uh ..." Chen Yan couldn't help crying: "Sorry, I'm an actor, I was just talking to the line."
Margaret suddenly realized that she thought Chen Yan was a mentally troubled person, where he was talking to the air alone.
"Brother, aren't you a doctor?" Yura said in the seat next to the aisle.
"You shut up." Chen Yan stared at Yura, then turned to look at Margaret: "Every Los Angeles man has an actor dream, and I still have a passer-by in Steven's new movie What about roles? "
"Is that Steven's new movie? I like his work very much. What's his new movie?"
"Sorry, the confidentiality agreement, I can't say."