Early the next morning, Sandler was woken up by a hurried ringing phone.
He opened his eyes and found himself on a large bed that looked like a hotel suite, but that wasn't the point, and the worst thing was that there were two naked blondes lying next to him.
What the hell is going on Sandler was stunned on the spot, and the memory of last night in his mind was also a mess, only vaguely remembering that he had a drink with a person, and then made a very important decision.
Sandler's memories were interrupted by the ringing of the phone, and one of the two hot girls next to him turned over, and the other simply covered his head with a pillow, and had no intention of getting up to answer the phone.
"This one, okay, I'll pick it up."
Sandler shook his head vigorously, trying to make himself more conscious, and then got up from the bed.
Walking outside to the living room, Sandler was about to pick up the microphone, but his eyes were attracted by the women's thong hanging from the lampshade next to him.
"Damn, what's going on" Somewhat disgustingly, he picked up the thong with his hand and threw it aside, followed by Sandler to see more unsightly scenes.
High heels on the carpet, clothes and pants littered on the sofa, and empty wine bottles piled up on a coffee table, couldn't there have been a party here last night The phone was still ringing stubbornly, and Sandler, who was in a mess in his head, was stunned for half a minute before he remembered that he had come to answer the phone.
Picking up the microphone, Sandler didn't know what to say, and then the other party spoke first.
"Good morning, Sandler" The familiar voice made many memories of last night come back to Sandler's mind at once.
"Little" Sandler seemed to see a savior at once, and excitedly asked aloud: "What the hell did we do last night, why did I wake up and find myself lying in a completely unfamiliar room with two hot girls next to me" He was answered with a soft cough.
"Sandler, I have to correct your statement, we did drink together last night, and then you got drunk, and I sent you to the hotel, and I don't know what happened behind the scenes, and the two hot girls in your room, don't worry, they're not, they're the young models you soaked in the bar last night, and you took them back to the hotel, saying you wanted to spend a good night with them."
Sandler had no memory of what Littlet had said, "I really said that" "Have you forgotten what happened last night?"
"Not really, I remember that I seemed to have promised you one thing."
Sandler was stuck, for he couldn't remember what he had promised Leete.
"Look to the left, I see a fax machine, I will send you the contract immediately, if you have no objection after reading, you can come and sign a contract with us today."
Ritter was talking to himself on the phone, but Sandler was confused by him.
Company G, are you sure I said that?"
"What do you think?"
Lee's voice on the other end of the phone suddenly hardened, "don't pretend to be confused, if you dare to go back on it, I'll send you photos of what you did in the nightclub and in the bathroom last night, I think someone will be interested in these photos." ” "What" Sandler suddenly became a big one, not because of Leeter's threat, but about what he had done last night, knowing that he had never tried it in his previous life, and he wasn't going to try it.
"Okay, I'm kidding, those photos don't exist at all, it looks like you really forgot what happened last night, but it's okay, I'll help you remember when we meet."
Sandler breathed a sigh of relief, and even said thank you when he hung up the phone, but when he saw the contract that Litter faxed, he had the heart to kill Leet.
If the next movie has a box office of more than 100 million, you will always only accept the talent agency services of the ag brokerage company, what is the difference between such a clause and the deed of sale After realizing that the situation was not good, Sandler didn't care about remembering what happened last night, and hurriedly found his own clothes and pants from a pile of clothes and pants to put on, and didn't wait for the two young models in the bedroom to wake up and say hello, grabbed the contract sent by Li Teh and left the hotel in a hurry, and rushed to the temporary office building of AG Company according to the address left on the contract.
As soon as he entered, he met Charlize Theron and her agent, John.
Thanks to the job-hopping incident that was hyped by the media some time ago, Sandler still has a little impression of John, of course, the main reason is because of Charlize.
The two sides quickly recognized each other after meeting, and after a brief handshake, Charlize pulled John aside.
"Alyssa's pictures, you're sure they've been handed over to Sandler."
"You know about this" John had a hellish expression, and scolded Li Teer in his heart, he didn't hide this kind of thing from Charlize and let her know.
"I went to the next room today and saw Larry and Andy looking at a bunch of pictures, and the heroine was Alyssa," Charlize explained in a low voice.
John realized that he had misunderstood Lee, but he blamed this guy, he just looked at those photos, and even brought them back to the apartment to "share" with the Wachowski brothers, so something happened Just as John was hesitating how to explain this to Charlize, the elevator had stopped on the first floor, and Sandler, who was standing at the elevator door, waved at them, pointed in the direction of the elevator, and asked if they wanted to go up together.
"You'll have to give me an explanation when you get back."
Charlize dropped the sentence and turned and entered the elevator.
The helplessness in John's heart, the thing was done by Litter, why should he explain Seeing that the elevator door was about to close, John didn't have time to complain, so he hurriedly followed.
In the elevator, Sandler and Charlize were already talking.
"How are you doing?"
"Good."
Sandler nodded vigorously, but unconsciously clenched the contract tighter in his hand.
"Are you sure" Charlize's eyes suddenly became a little strange.
"What's wrong" Sandler glanced at John with some concern, wondering if Charlize had already known about his girlfriend's split.
John turns a blind eye to Sandler's gaze, which makes Sandler even more worried.
Charlize didn't speak, just raised his hand and pointed to Sandler's shirt collar.
Sandler looked down at his collar and then couldn't help but curse: "Damn" In the evening, there is also a chapter recommended by 4000 votes per week, thank you for your support t1706231537: