Hollywood Secret Garden

Chapter 165: What is it like to be a street performer for a day?

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When Angela appeared in front of Natalie the next day, the girl was taken aback. The wide cowboy hat only found in Western movies covered Angela's delicate face. The white short-sleeved t-shirt was over the top. Wearing a small brown waistcoat with a big, characterful braid that goes around the neck and hangs over the vest, washed white jeans taut slender legs, plus black and white women's sneakers, also There is a guitar case on the back, which looks heroic.

"Did you go to Texas last night? Angie?" Natalie asked jokingly with surprise.

"Oh, Angie, you look so handsome." Xue Li, who sent her daughter out, also said in admiration.

"Thank you for your compliment, ma'am." Angela smiled, then pointed her thumb to the car behind her, and said to Natalie, "Let's go, Nat, let's pick up Manny."

After getting into the car, Natalie looked at Angela and asked, "Tell me the truth, Angie, what exactly did you plan?"

Angela pressed the switch on the seat, and behind the front seat, a brown glass rose up, completely blocking the view of the front bodyguard, then took out the contact lens case from her pocket, and put the black contact lens He took out his glasses and put them on for himself, and said casually, "Oh, it's nothing, I just want to go to Central Park with you to sing and sing, or watch a free Shakespeare play at the Dellacote Theater."

Natalie looked at the girl thoughtfully, but didn't say much, she could see that she had something she didn't want to say in front of the bodyguard.

The car quickly entered the Brooklyn area, and after a few streets, it came to the outside of Scarlett's house. The girl was already waiting downstairs. Of course, she didn't know when Angela and Natalie were. It will come, so I didn't realize it until the two girls walked in front of me.

"Oh my God, it's like this again! I'm always the last one to know!" Scarlett jumped up. Angrily, he punched Angela on the shoulder.

"Hey, Manny. Don't be rude." Her mother, Mrs. Melanie, just came out of the stairs with a little boy.

"It's okay, Mrs. Melanie." Angela waved her hand, then looked at Scarlett and said with a smile: "Okay, dear Manny, at least Vivi doesn't know that I'm in New York."

"Really?" Scarlett blinked, then clapped. "OK. I think I have something to do tonight."

"Don't do this, dear." Angela rolled her eyes. If it wasn't for her main task being to accompany her grandfather, she would have gone to Canada to see Avril.

"Hello. Are you really Angela Mason?" A boy's voice interjected at this time.

The girl looked around and saw that there was already a boy as tall as her beside Scarlett, the one that Melanie had brought by her side just now. He looked at himself a little shyly, it should be her twin brother. what do you say that is? Oh Hunter!

"Hi. You're Hunter, it's nice to meet you. I'm Angela, Angela Mason." Angela stretched out her hand with a smile.

"No, you're not." The little guy ignored her hand, shook his head, and said seriously: "Angela's eyes are green, but yours are black, so you're not."

Angela looked at each other dumbfounded, while Natalie and Scarlett had already covered their mouths and laughed.

"Actually, if I am not, you can ask your sister." The girl said with her hands spread.

The little guy looked at his sister, and Scarlett nodded immediately: "She is, just wearing black contact lenses." Obviously, Natalie had told her this just now. Then I heard her continue: "So, do whatever you want."

Hunter immediately cheered, and pounced on Angela and hugged Angela firmly. The girl was startled, but she could only let the other person hold her. There was no way, who made him Scarlett's younger brother, and it was just a little Zhengtai, just don't let him rub against her chest.

"I like your songs very, very much! Angela! I have watched every movie of yours, I..." The boy rambled for a few times before letting go, his face full of excitement, cheering: "Too Great! Vanessa and Adrian will regret not staying home."

"Okay, okay, Hunter, go to mom's place, we're going out." Scarlett coaxed her brother.

"Go out? Oh, are you waiting for Angela outside? Where are you going? Can I go?" Hunter's eyes lit up, and he seemed to want to follow.

"That's not good, Hunter, this is a date between girls." Scarlett said immediately.

"Then..." The little boy curled his lips and thought for a long time before saying, "Then I'm a girl too! I'm going too!"

These earth-shattering words made the women present, including Melanie, all rolled their eyes, and Scarlett shouted with black lines: "Go to mother, my stupid brother!"

"It's only a few seconds before me." Hunter muttered with a flat mouth, and reluctantly returned to his mother's side, and the black line on Scarlett's head thickened, but in the end she restrained herself, After straightening his clothes, he turned around and looked at Angela as if nothing was wrong: "Okay, let's go."

Angela held back her laughter and shrugged nonchalantly, then said goodbye to Melanie, and walked to the end of the street with the two girls until she turned a corner and finally burst out laughing.

"Laugh, just laugh, maybe I should ask all the media in New York to come and take pictures of you, and print your proud look in tomorrow's newspaper!" Scarlett said through gritted teeth.

"It's impossible, dear," Angela shook her finger and said with a smile, "at least no one has recognized me so far."

"That's your luck, everyone pays attention to your eyes, so change your look and dress up, you can hide yourself well, but I bet that as long as you take off your hat and untie your braids , walk on this street for 10 minutes, and the TV station will send people, don't think that everyone in the United States is a fool!" Scarlett retorted.

"Okay, the two of you, this is on the street, don't talk about it, okay?" Natalie came out at this time to smooth things out, and then both of them shut their mouths. Then he looked at Angela again: "Okay, Angie, what are we going to do now?"

"It's very simple." Angela glanced at the two bodyguards at the corner, "Let's go to the subway."

"Take the subway?" the other two girls asked inexplicably.

"I'll know when the time comes." Seeing the mysterious look on the girl's face, Natalie and Scarlett both had the idea of tying her up and extorting a confession.

Under the leadership of Angela, the three girls came to the subway station. Before looking at the map, she pulled Natalie and Scarlet into a subway train that had just arrived at the station.

The first car.

"Hey. Angie, where are we going?" Scarlett couldn't help crying.

"Don't worry, just follow me!" Angela didn't know what to do, pulling the two of them to the back compartment quickly. Natalie could vaguely guess what she wanted to do, but there seemed to be no way to stop her now.

Just after the buzzer sounded in the next compartment indicating that the door was about to close, Angela and the two girls went out instantly, and then with a clatter, the door closed behind her, and there were two bodyguards with surprised faces.

"God, what the hell are you doing?" After the subway drove away. Scarlett couldn't help crying out.

"Angie, I think it's very bad for you to be like this!" Natalie couldn't help but opened her mouth, looked around before lowering her voice and said, "The old gentleman is also worried about you. That's why people will follow you!"

"Really? If the bodyguard tells him what I'm going to do over the phone, then I'll have to go home right away. I don't want the idea that I finally came up with to die." Angela said as she walked in and stopped at the other side. down the subway car.

"What idea requires you to do this?" Natalie continued to ask after her.

"Be a street performer for a day!" Angela proudly lifted the guitar case on her back and pressed the cowboy hat on her head, "Don't you think I'm funny and dressed like this?"

Natalie looked at her denim outfit speechlessly: "This is the street artist in your mind?"

"Can't street performers dress like this?" Angela asked rhetorically.

"Of course... Hey. Don't try to interrupt the topic!" Natalie glared at each other with her hands on her hips, regardless of the concentrated gaze in the carriage: "You're going to make Mr. Kleist worry! Besides, how do you know about him? Wouldn't you be allowed to do that?"

Angela was silent for a while, she also knew that this would make grandpa worry, but...

"Don't be like this, Natalie, can't you just let me be self-willed?" Angela looked at her with a pleading look, but Natalie was obviously unmoved.

The girl scratched her head and sighed in a low mood: "You know, Nat. I'm so big. Today is my first subway ride, and I—I just want to be with my friends. Honestly, Nat , don't you think I'm so special? Even if they're following behind, but... at least you know."

Natalie opened her mouth but didn't speak, and Angela's appearance obviously looked worried. She suddenly understood why Angela wanted to get rid of the bodyguard, but was it really just because of her own feelings? While she was puzzled, there was a vague joy in her heart.

"Okay, but you can at least call home later and let the old gentleman and old lady know that you have nothing to do, right?" Natalie finally said.

Angela almost jumped up with joy: "Great! I knew you would support me!"

She said that she was about to hug Natalie, but she suddenly stretched out her hand and waved it between the two of them, and then Scarlett's fierce voice sounded: "You are finished? Then you can tell me now. What the hell is going on with me?!"