Chapter 87: Weird?

The second half of this summer vacation was really terrible. Angela gloomily watched the street scene passing by quickly, after coping with the old man of Michael Mann, she felt stunned for a few days, making her mother think She is sick.
This is a lesson! I am a girl and I am a little girl. I do n’t want to do things that do n’t meet my status. The impulse is the devil. I should engrave this sentence in my head! Angela sighed, sometimes she was very identified with her female identity, especially when she was with Jessica, Natalie or Kate; but sometimes the male side came out unconsciously, It's like facing a movie you like; but more often it's vague, and you don't deliberately lean to which side.
In short, if you are not an adult in a day, you must pay attention to some things. They are still being watched the same day, but if you go too far, you will really be seen as a freak. That is not a fun thing! Angela said to herself in her heart.
However, now she has another problem. Just one day ago, she suddenly received a call from Mr. Paul of Warner, saying that there was a Mr. Eric Rose who wanted to find her. This Mr. Rose was Paramount. The writer, who found Paul through personal relationships, wanted to talk to her about a certain script, this script is "Forrest Gump"!
This news made Angela stupid for a long time. She had been thankful that the problem of "Theft of Fire" was easily settled. Fortunately, "The Real Lies" only provided ideas to James, otherwise such a movie is also hers Writer, that's really terrible. At the same time, she was praying that "The Forrest Gump", which had not been heard for a long time, don't suddenly come out like "Theft of Fire".
So, the more you think about it, don't come, the more you come, Angela's true portrayal at this time, she has no idea what to do? According to Paul's account, Mr. Rose praised the white feathered lens at the beginning and the modified words about chocolate according to the original text. This made Angela cry and laugh, and once again she was embarrassed. a feeling of.
Now that they have come to the door, naturally there is only an appointment for an interview. The little girl is depressed about this. She must think of a suitable excuse before that, which will undoubtedly give her a lot of pressure. True Story! Nothing is worse than this, so Angela, in distress, agreed without hesitation after receiving a call from Jessica that she needed to relax, but apparently she forgot something.
"As usual, Mr. David, before five o'clock, if I don't have a phone, please come and pick me up directly." After getting off the street, Angela said to Mr. Driver.
"Okay, miss, have a good time," said the driver, nodding and smiling.
Angela closed the door and waited for David to drive away before she got dressed and walked to Jessica's house. Like most independent houses in the United States, the two-story high lawn is the first choice for the middle class.
The girl went to the door and rang the doorbell, then looked around. Normally at this time, Mr. Alba always went outside to water the lawn. Has he finished it today?
After a long time without seeing the door open, Angela reached out and pressed the doorbell again. When she was about to hit the button, both hands suddenly grabbed her waist from behind and nudged her gently.
Angela jumped all over, followed the exclamation and jumped back, and looked back fiercely. The grinning red-haired girl behind was not Lindsay. Who would Rohan be? She was full of energy in a cowboy costume with a pony tail .
"Linsey! Why are you here?" Angela rubbed and rubbed her waist.
"Why can't I be here?" The other person still asked with a grinning look, but his eyes flashed from time to time.
But Angela, who had apparently become dull in the past few days, didn't pay attention. She leaned her head: "Well, how are you?"
"It's not good at all. You left me to New York. Why should I be okay?" Lindsay pursed.
Leave you to New York? Angela rolled her eyes and was about to speak. Suddenly, she stretched her hands from behind to grab her waist. This time it was a lot heavier than before, so the feeling of paralyzed her half of her body. It took a few seconds to react, and quickly jumped open and glared. The door of the house had already opened silently. Jessica stood at the door and spat out her tongue, and waved with a smile.
"Jessie, when do you like to attack from behind like this anytime." In the face of Jessica, Angela can only sigh sadly, and said unhappyly.
"Why, did anyone do that just now?" Jessica looked puzzled. Well, she had already taken acting a step before she started acting class, and the sluggish Angela completely ignored Jessica. Unsteady eyes.
"Apart from this guy, who else." Angela grabbed Lindsey next to her.
"Hi, how are you, Jessica." Lindsay blinked.
"Linsey is here too, so you are here." Jessica glanced back in secret.
"Wait, what ... are you here?" Angela asked quickly.
"I also invited Lindsey over here, to know that I kicked out my parents, if only we at home would be too deserted." Jessica explained.
"Or don't you welcome me?" Lindsay pretended to be pitiful at this time.
"Of course not, I just think ..." Angela finally realized something was wrong, but before she spoke, Lindsay behind her had pushed her into the room: "Well, Angie, don't you stop at the door?"
The room was empty but clean and tidy. As Jessica said, the Alba and his wife went out, leaving the whole room to the little ones.
"Awesome, how did you do it, Jesse?" Angela turned around in the living room and asked with excitement, the little doubts just thrown out of the clouds.
"You asked why my father gave us this time? Angie, don't forget that you graduated." Jessica shrugged.
"Ah, yes, I graduated." Angela coughed, her eyes fluttered, probably thinking about the shame that night, she quickly changed the subject: "You look so beautiful today, Jesse."
"Thank you." Jessica replied with a smile. The white lace shirt and red and black plaid dress, as well as the white stockings and red leather shoes, had a terrifying lethality to the strange Shushu.
Of course, Angela thinks that even if she was a male in the previous life, she is definitely not the one who blame Shushu, so she swallowed at most.
"You're still cute when you cut your hair short, Angie." Jessica leaned in front of her and looked at her new hairstyle.
"It's okay." Angela nodded, suddenly as if she found something, grabbed Jessica to make her stand, then raised her eyes, reached out and waved her head, followed by a tasteful tone: " You've grown tall, Jesse. "
"Really?" Jessica also reached out and waved overhead, and she was a little taller than Angela.
"It seems that my height has basically stopped developing." Angela lamented that she had reached 4 feet tall, or 122 centimeters, since she was 9 years old, but since then her body has grown, but she has not grown tall. Oh, it ’s not that long. To be exact, only 1 cm has been opened each year for the past three years. Although you do n’t expect to have a tall figure like Kate, you wo n’t become a dwarf melon? Now even Jessica has surpassed herself, and Lindsay is almost as high as herself ... She trembled, remembering when she went to the UK to make a "born pair", she just vowed that she would flat chest and bucket waist in the future , Xiao , but did not say to become a dwarf melon? But then again, if it really becomes a flat chest, bucket waist, small ... and so on, these are not necessary anymore!
Just as she thought about it, Jessica had hugged her: "Rest assured, Angie, this is only temporary, you are not fully developed yet."
Smelling the faint smell of Jessica's body, Angela suddenly felt a little bit agitated again, and couldn't help but hurry up and pushed Jessica away: "Well, Jess, what are you going to entertain me? Lindsay was very bored Oh."
"Did anyone finally think of me? I thought you had completely forgotten me." Lindsay sat in a chair with her hands on her cheeks and looked at them sadly.
"Okay, come on, let's go to the kitchen. I have prepared the ingredients and made a nice plate of bizarre cookies to taste!" Jessica rolled up her sleeves, beckoned, and went to the kitchen.
"Really, are you sure you want to eat what I made?" Angela followed suit without sleeves and followed.
"I'll eat as long as you make it." Jessica answered affirmatively.
"Why, does Angie do all poison?" Lindsay asked after him.
"I always passed the weakest grade in housekeeping." Angela shrugged.
"Awesome, I'm looking forward to what Angie can do now." Lindsay's eyes lit up suddenly.
Jessica and Angela stared at each other, shook their heads, and started tossing in the kitchen.
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