Starting from the Very Bottom to Become President Chapter 104: Hide a flashlight on your body!
Howard didn't care who came to visit. Yikanshu???·??????·??
Maybe it was a robbery, that's great, just worrying about boredom!
Howard took the pistol from the bedside table, disengaged the safety, and moved to the door as he flexed his muscles. He was ready for a big job. There's nothing more exciting than getting a few headshots of **** robbers legally! But he was quickly disappointed. Judging from the security monitoring, the visitor was not a robber, but an old man.
"It's late, what's the matter." Howard said through the door, "I'm not so good right now, I'll shoot if you don't get out right now."
"I just wanted to make a statement on behalf of Colin Lee. He never intended to target you personally, including your personal threat to Louise's freedom of speech, nor did he attack at all."
"Huh?" Howard grinned. "Colin Lee sent you to talk about it in the middle of the night? Did he think I was going to kill him with a shotgun?"
"No, he needs a great media executive, can he open the door, Mr. Howard, I'm cold."
The door opened, and Howard could see who was coming. It only took a moment for the old men to inquire about each other, and Howard only had to look at each other to know that the man was hanging.
Howard asked doubtfully: "Is that you, you planned everything, and is it you who is going to destroy the world?"
"I'm really cold, can you come in. A book?"
"As you wish."
Eric laughed dryly: "But you have a gun in your hand and I won't dare to go in unless I have super powers to manipulate metal."
"Oh! I'm sorry, I was expecting a shootout." Howard smiled and put the insurance back on. "You know, my boring days are starting, walking the dog and raising flowers."
"Don't lie to yourself, Howard, your yard has no flowers in the whole community." Eric smiled and took off his hat and hung it on the door. "Also, it seems that you are not someone who can keep pets."
"Although our position seems to be against each other, I really want to have a drink with you." Howard closed the door and shook his head, "I'm very sad, I thought I could call the wind and the rain, and now I go home, only to realize that I want to drink. For a cup, I don't even have a friend."
"Diana?"
"She's in the **** South Pole."
"Well, people always love going to the South Pole." Eric took off his coat and followed Howard to the living room, "I'll only have three drinks or I'll have a catheter, and I'd rather die than have one. The tube goes into the bladder!"
"Thank you, thank you very much." Howard poured two glasses of wine and gave Eric a glass while entertaining him on the sofa, "Let me state first, I can't be a bitch. Subordinate, so-called media director or something."
"It's not a subordinate, Colin wants you to run all his media matters, and Louise is just a location reporter. >
"Huh?" Howard exclaimed, "Are you sure? You know my situation. Fortunately, I don't have Twitter, otherwise it has become a book of swear words in the United States, and Colin will invite me?"
"Specifically, it was recommended by me. He doesn't know you at all." Eric toasted. "You enjoy the job of director of n6 wildly, do whatever you can, and listen to your boss, right?"
"It sounds ugly, but it seems to be true." Howard and Eric took a sip after clinking glasses. "Is that the reason?"
“What more can I ask of a media executive?” Eric smiled, shaking his glass. “Everything you do is respectable, the only mistake is ignoring the fact that a **** might be recording.”
"Oh!" Howard raised his head and drank the glass of wine, then poured another glass himself, "I've seen a lot of Bitches, really, I'm sure you've seen more, but Louise's It really caught me off guard!"
"I've seen Bitches even scarier, and trust me, Louise isn't the worst."
“Could it be more extreme?”
"For example, when walking on the street, the light will bloom, so how many flashlights must be hidden on the body!"
"Haha! I know who you're talking about!"
The two clink glasses again.
Eric put down his glass and asked, "Time is running out, do you agree?"
"You have to answer me a question first. I don't know your name yet."
"Eric, call me Eric."
"Okay Eric." Howard asked, pouring wine for Eric. "Why did you work for Colin Lee, give me a reason."
"Can I just answer this question?"
"Yes."
"Have you ever fallen in love with someone Howard?"
"I'm not sure what you're talking about."
"Love at first sight, no guesses, inexplicable."
"I had one in middle school. She was a cheerleader. Although I was deeply in love, she always looked at me like garbage." Howard took a sip of wine and smiled, "I went to three or four cheerleaders later. That's what happened."
"And now Howard, will it still be love at first sight?"
"It's just a bitch, some are a little bitch, some are an old bitch, and some aren't a **** on the surface, but they'll become a **** soon, all women will inevitably become a **** eventually, and it's only after my divorce. See this fact."
"You're not old enough, Howard." Eric also took a sip~IndoMTL.com~ At my age, everything will go the other way. To some extent the teeth are lost. You're in a diaper when you're born, and when you get older you can't control your prostate. When I saw a girl when I was young, I would think that she was the real girl, I would love him with my life, and when I got old, I would return to this kind of simplicity. what. "
"Are you gay?"
"No."
"Then it's a little hard for me to understand."
“Do you love working in media?”
"Once loved, now it is."
"One day you'll fall in love with it again, don't ask for anything, just give, and then you'll understand me." Eric finished his second glass of wine with his usual smile , "One last cup."
Seeing such a smile, Howard suddenly remembered something. He had seen too many pictures in his life, and each of them was buried deep in his memory.
"Wait...I seem to have seen you...I saw you when you were young." Howard looked at Eric's sudden dull eyes, "No one will ever see you, but I have, I have seen too many So much press material, I swear I've seen you!"
"Oh my God!!!" Howard grabbed his scalp suddenly, "You're still alive!! What have you been doing all these years!! You're a living fossil Eric!!"
"I didn't expect that. I don't know what you've seen. I really didn't expect that." Eric poured a third glass of wine.
"Does he know? Does Colin know?"
"We trust each other, but I don't want to put pressure on him, he'll know when necessary." Eric toasted, "Look, we've talked about this, can we start work tomorrow? , Mr. Howard." (To be continued.)