After David Waymond went upstairs to find out that the crew had all dispersed, the people at the hotel door just now were probably the last, only people. there's Monica Halley not seen.
He scoured the hallway looking for someone, trying to call Monica Halley.
No one on the other end of the line picked up the phone.
As he passed the bathroom, David Waymond suddenly stopped, as if he had just heard a phone ring.
He stood still and listened, determining that the sound was coming from the women's restroom.
David Waymond turned off the phone, and the bell in the ladies' bathroom stopped.
Finally found, David Waymond breathed a sigh of relief but then frowned again.
Women's restroom, how do you get in there?
If her cell phone rings like that and she doesn't react, it means that Monica Halley is already drunk.
"Monica Halley?"
David Waymond tried calling out an interrogative call, and of course no one answered.
David Waymond stood at the sink between the men's and women's toilets, lifted his long slender finger and pinched his eyelids, looking like he was deciding whether to sign a risky business worth billions of dong. Are not.
A few seconds later, he lifted his foot and walked towards the women's restroom.
Fortunately, the luck of the Six Great Boss was not bad, and because it was too late, the toilet was empty, he just entered and saw a drunk Monica Halley leaning against the door.
High heels are one in the east, one in the other in the west, the things in the bag are also covered with dirt, and the messy hair covers the face. Compared to the aura that shot out in all directions when she left and now, it was like two different people.
There was a flicker of pity in David Waymond's eyes, going over to pick up her bag, put her stuff in it, then picked up her shoes, one arm around her waist, the other tucked under her pillow. going to pick her up.
Just as she was about to pick it up, Monica Halley suddenly clung to the door and refused to let go, trying to open her watery eyes due to drunkenness, extremely wary, and widened her eyes at the opposite person: "Who is it..." "
David Waymond."
"David Waymond..." Monica Halley's face froze for a moment, then suddenly became angry: "Scammers! Take me for a fool! This is the girls' restroom!"
Is this girl really drunk or is she pretending? Really smart?
"Didn't trick you."
"You swindler... I'm not going... I'm not going with you..." A drunk Monica Halley is like a scared little hedgehog, her whole body raised with all its thorns.
Monica Halley can't live or die, David Waymond can only temporarily put down her things to coax, "Then how do you want to believe?"
"Give the ID here!" Protesting Monica Halley is like a police officer interrogating a drunk driver.
The corner of David Waymond's mouth twisted a bit, obediently took out his wallet and gave her the ID card.
Monica Halley staggered to hold the small card, her eyes almost wanted to stick on it, then read each word: "Luc...... Dinh... ...Kieu... I'm David Waymond..."
David Waymond nodded with satisfaction: "Can we go now?"
"Don't go! I'm not going with you! You're the great demon king... I'm not going, I'm not going..." Monica Halley agitated.
"Great Demon King......" David Waymond's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. It turned out that his image in her heart was like that? He found himself to be extremely gentle.
The two of them struggled for a long time, when suddenly there was the sound of footsteps outside the door.
"Monica Halley... Monica Halley, are you in there?"
David Waymond's spine stiffened, if he was seen in the women's restroom, he wouldn't expect to be able to continue rolling around at Landmart91.
The sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, seeing the other's clothes flicker in sight, David Waymond cursed softly, quickly grabbed Monica Halley's shoes and bag, and led her to hide behind a door.
The person who came was screenwriter Naomi.
Monica Halley is a newcomer, and she doesn't know anyone in the film crew, so Monica Halley went to the bathroom and never came out, only Diep Kinh noticed, so she went back to look for people.
In the bathroom, suddenly the pull away made Monica Halley panic, trying to struggle in the man's chest, the movement was not small, Naomi standing outside naturally heard it.
"Monica Halley, is that you?"
The closer the voice came, the darker David Waymond's face became, at this moment, David Waymond's hand covering Monica Halley's mouth was suddenly bitten, so painful that his eyelashes had to wrinkle.
David Waymond is almost unbearable, have you ever struggled like this?
Taking a deep breath, David Waymond lowered his voice, so that it became a little hoarse, slowly opened his mouth to say: "Don't rush... This will give you..."
Naomi was about to knock, when When I heard that, I was stunned for a while, as if I understood something, my cheeks were red and I ran out quickly.
Unexpectedly bumping into a place where people are "working".
This is a hotel, why don't you go to your room to work and do it properly? I really don't understand people's preferences!
There's no such thing in the women's restroom, where did Monica Halley run off after all....
Naomi didn't know that the female lead in the other bathroom was the person she was looking for all this while.
Seeing the footsteps fade away, David Waymond heaved a sigh of relief.
He sat on the toilet lid, loosened his tie a little, pulled the rioting girl to sit on his lap, then coldly scolded: "Don't mess around!"
If not, he is not afraid to turn fake into the truth.
The tone was so scary, Monica Halley was frightened for a moment, then started to cry, looking extremely condescending.
David Waymond reluctantly patted her back and coaxed: "Sorry, I shouldn't have yelled at you."
I don't know why the people in my heart are more pitiful, tears keep falling.
David Waymond panics --- Why is this girl so much harder to calm than Pugsley?
"Her son! Who do you think you are!" Monica Halley suddenly swung her fist excitedly, if not for David Waymond's quick reaction, this one punch would have been enough to make him shift his jaw.
"Girls can't curse." David Waymond frowned.
Although her cursing looks are also very cute.
Monica Halley was vaguely drunk, but subconsciously she still felt that the person hugging her at this moment was not malicious, even very gentle, so she gradually relaxed and sat on her lap. the man, leaning against his chest, didn't struggle anymore but just mumbled: "It's just that this woman despises doing it... if not... otherwise just this face of yours... go find... a big thigh... do you think you can force her... she'll go find it now... she'll go now..."
David Waymond's eyebrows raised slightly when he heard that. up, the rough hand grabbed her small hand and placed it on his thigh: "The biggest thigh of Landmart91 is here, where do you want to find it?"
Monica Halley touched it a few times, then exclaimed angrily: "Not big! Not big at all!"
David Waymond: "..."
But it was criticized for not being loud enough.
Undoubtedly, this was the kind of humiliation that no man could accept.
Worst of all, Monica Halley groped on his thigh for a while, then bumped into a place that shouldn't be touched, even patting it: "Oh, what is this... obnoxious... poke people at people? ..." The tone was extremely disgusted.
If she continued to torment her like this, he was afraid that he would do something against the rules.
The people outside must have left, so David Waymond quickly opened the door, hugged Monica Halley, and walked out.
Get down to the parking lot.
Isaac Waymond ran to open the door for him.
"Why me?" David Waymond frowned.
"I went looking for you, but in the end I didn't see you and Pugsley, so I came here to find you two! Brother, you are not mean, when did you buy this car, compared to what you gave me? cooler, and yet I don't know anything!" Isaac Waymond lamented.
David Waymond didn't answer, casually hugged Monica Halley and sat in the back seat.
Isaac Waymond, sitting in the front, stared at David Waymond with eyes as bright as headlights and stooped - Monica Halley, the look on her face said: "Where did it take you so long to pick her up? Our Pugsley I'm about to become a prince!"
Pugsley, who was glued to the car window, saw Monica Halley immediately attached to her.
David Waymond was still worried that Monica Halley would make a riot after getting drunk, unexpectedly, after Pugsley approached, not only did not react strongly, but even groped Pugsley into his arms, a relaxed appearance as if he were hugging hug pillow.