"Their heads are really different from ordinary people." Angela shook her head and sighed while flipping through the newspaper in her hand.
"If you want to complain, you can complain at home instead of hanging out in the car." Mavis, who was sitting beside her, said coldly, looking at the street scene outside with her legs crossed and arms crossed, "This is already the fourth time. Passed Waverland Street again."
"Let's go to Hollywood and see, Buckett." Angela said without looking up, and continued to flip through the newspaper in her hand.
To be honest, if the other party had not been around for a long time, and the family insisted on her being protected, Angela would have asked her to get off the bus.
If I knew this earlier, I shouldn't have said anything on the plane that you arrange. This woman is obviously narrow-minded, and she sneered a few words just because she was in a bad mood, and actually took revenge on herself like this. Look at what she has done, if she hadn't gotten angry at the premiere last night, God knows if she would have appeared in the theater surrounded by a bunch of people in black. And now it has developed to interfere with his own freedom of life, it is best to stay in the room every day and not come out. For this reason, what are the reasons for making up, receiving information that the other party may launch an attack in the past few days? !
… Well, I admit, she actually did a decent job, at least responsible. It's just too egoistic, and it always looks like I'm right, and you'll be unlucky if you don't listen. Even if it was a little tactful, it wouldn't be what it is now! Slightly calming down her anger, Angela shook her head imperceptibly and turned her attention to the newspaper in her hand.
Although the box office of "My Good Girl is a Big Star" was slightly lower than that of "Legal Blonde" on its premiere day, it was still over 3 million, which was still a good start. Although most film critics thought it was a decent inspirational comedy, they basically praised Lindsay's acting skills. Very talented in acting. A columnist for The Hollywood Reporter even thought that the scene of the father and daughter facing each other frankly in the cabin could be shortlisted for this year's ten most heartwarming scenes.
In this way, even if "My Good Girl is a Big Star" can't make a lot of money, it can still satisfy Disney at the box office. Besides, the most important weapon is only now beginning to ferment.
I just mentioned that, they really can beat the snake with the stick.
Angela flipped through the newspaper and thought about it in her heart. The so-called most important weapon is the propaganda slogan "Miss Genius is based on her own experience". Even if Disney did not explicitly say so in the propaganda, it is still possible to play some word games, which is enough to generate a lot of box office.
Angela could only turn a blind eye to this, no matter what, she did remind it, and they didn't make it public. What's more important is that in the absence of a TV drama, Emily's popularity in the movie can be matched with her, so even if this gimmick is not used for publicity, as long as the screenwriter has her name on it, the reporters Will take the initiative to contact her. Instead, it's better to sell your favor to Disney, just for Lindsay.
However, what made her depressed was the interpretation of some media, especially "Legal Blonde" was released not long ago.
"We can see this film as Miss Talent's counterattack to her criticism. Blonde hair does not mean lack of brains, and sexy is not necessarily synonymous with lack of wisdom. Beautiful, confident and intelligent, this is the new era of women characteristics." - This is the explanation of a gossip magazine.
If such an interpretation is not out of the ordinary, the analysis of "The Good Girl is a Big Star" is really a bit dumbfounding: "Obviously, Angela has a strong narcissistic complex, otherwise she would not have arranged such a bridge in the movie. . On the other hand, she is also longing for the life of an ordinary person, and Miss Genius also has an ordinary person's side... "
God knows, it's all just a coincidence! But what people say is their freedom, some tabloids say more than that. So Angela could only give up after smiling bitterly.
"I think you should at least have a destination, right?" Mavis, who was silent for a moment, spoke again at this time, "If you come out just to wander around like this, I suggest you better go home, you must understand..."
"I have to understand that someone may kidnap me at any time, right?" Angela took the conversation bluntly, and then patted the shoulder of the bodyguard who was driving the car: "Stop on the street, Buckt."
The car stopped quickly. Angela adjusted her clothes and looked at Maeves with one hand on her cheek. She raised her eyebrows and said sarcastically, "What? Can't I just come out and relax?"
There is also a reason for being so rude, Angela had planned to come out to see Jesse or Kate today. Especially Jesse, last night because I asked Lindsay for help, and Mavis asked her not to stay in public for too long, so she came and went quickly, and she didn't say a word to Jesse from beginning to end. .
Angela originally planned to take advantage of the fact that they didn't know that they were being closely guarded by the FBI, and secretly probed while telling them separately. However, Mavis told her today that she will follow her wherever she goes in the next few days from now, and she also used that so-called intelligence to persuade her parents.
Heck, there's nothing I can do now, what about a few days later? Then go back to Boston, where's the time to see Jesse and Kate? Besides, God knows if this Miss Mavis will continue to ask to stay by her side at all times! Annoyed, Angela simply let Buckt drive them around the city in a car.
After wandering outside for so long, plus reading a lot of newspapers and magazines to divert her attention, Angela still found a step for the other party in her heart. But now she took out her set again, and the girl couldn't help but get angry.
"My duty is to keep you safe, Miss Angela." Maeves frowned and looked forward as much as she could, but her folded hands were clasped tightly, she was obviously trying her best to restrain her emotions.
But Angela didn't notice this, so her tone was still sarcastic: "Yeah, protect my safety, so I should thank you. It's better than this, we will stop at this place and wait for a long time now, maybe those who want My kidnappers will show up soon so you can catch them and bring them to justice."
To be honest, from the bottom of my heart, Angela doesn't believe that terrorists will make such a plan. Even if the FBI's intelligence is true, it is likely to be a smoke bomb released by the other party. Maybe their target is that or something. coming? The vague thoughts flashed through the girl's mind again, but were then thrown aside.
"Well, I'll be the bait myself, I should be very sincere." Angela spread her hands.
"Finished?" Mavis turned her head sharply and glared at Angela, as if on the verge of eruption.
The girl was slightly startled, and then realized that she had gone too far, but at the moment she could only bite the bullet and say, "Of course not, I'm still thinking that there might be a faster way, such as..."
At this time, she suddenly noticed that Meiweisi's eyes were fixed on her back. Before Angela could react, the other party suddenly rushed over, and while pulling her into her arms, she pressed down on the seat, followed by It was a few muffled sounds.
What happened? Angela panicked and wanted to shout, but her head was deeply sunk in the softness of Maeves' chest, and she could only make a hesitant sound, and her hands couldn't help waving.
"Don't move!" Mavis shouted sternly, still pressing her firmly on the seat, "Don't look up! Open the door!"
The sound of bang bang bang continued to ring, and bits of scum fell on Angela's head from time to time, and the cold seemed to be glass slag. But now the car is equipped with bulletproof glass? Could it be that…
Just when the girl was still a little dizzy, a hand suddenly grabbed her neckline and pushed it out: "Get off the bus! Get off the bus immediately!" After Angela raised half of her body, the other party shoved her again. Pulled back: "Don't get up! Climb out!"
Because both of them rolled under the carriage with too much force, Angela plunged into each other's softness again. This time she was on top, so she quickly propped up her body, but her hands were not in place, and she pinched several times when she just fell, which was really embarrassing.
But the two of them didn't have time to think about it at the moment, the sound of bang bang bang continued, and glass slag fell from the window from time to time. Immediately, the bulletproof glass full of cracks still did not completely disperse, but it was very tough, but it also showed that the firepower of the opponent was very fierce.
Angela quickly got out of the car. After playing with guns at the gun club for a few days, she quickly judged that it was an automatic rifle after hearing the sound clearly. The girl couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It was obviously impossible for the terrorists to hijack herself with a powerful automatic rifle, and the shooting just now had no scruples.
Is it a gang fight? Angela was slightly startled, her beating heart suddenly accelerated a lot, not fear but - excitement! There is something deep in the bone, maybe repressed but never going away.
"Warren, it's me, how are you all?" Mavis, who crawled out of the car and exited the car, closed the door and used the communicator to contact Warren while pulling out a gun. He was driving another car. The car followed behind at a certain distance.
"The situation is not very good. There are only two people on the other side, but the firepower is fierce." Warren's voice quickly came from the miniature microphone on the neckline. "They seem to have just robbed the bank opposite you."
Mavis was about to continue her question when Angela's voice entered her ears: "Backett, do you still have any weapons?"
"What do you want to do?" Mavis, who was squatting in the back of the car, turned around abruptly.
"Defend yourself with weapons, of course," Angela climbed from another bodyguard, Wilder, to the front compartment without looking back. "You, Wilder, and Buck have weapons. Of course I can't be empty-handed."
"Do you want to die?!" Mavis said sharply, "We have guns because we have been trained. If you have a gun, the other party will think you are a threat and shoot at the first time."
She wanted to squat down and stop Angela's actions, but she straightened her body, and the bullets swept over. A little bit of slag was splashed on the car window, and Mavis had to shrink her neck and stay in place.
"Do you think so?" Angela opened the co-pilot's door with the help of Buckt after escaping the shooting, and leaned in while talking, "I don't think these lunatics will stop shooting when they see innocent people. "
When she got out of the car, she already had an extra small pistol in her hand. After skillfully loading the clip and pulling the bolt, she met Mavis' surprised eyes: "I often go to gun clubs, and my marksmanship is fairly accurate."
In this case, the female detective can only acquiesce. The two guys who were shooting wildly on the street were as reckless as if they were on drugs, suppressing them so that they could only hide behind the bulletproof car and could not go anywhere. Even if Angela said that, even if there is no threat in front of them, they will be killed by one shot.
At this time, the sporadic counterattacks around the place gradually began to increase, and it was obvious that reinforcements from the police had come. However, the fierce rifle sounds of the two lunatics did not weaken at all. After a few seconds of pause, they would sound again immediately. Their bullets seemed to be inexhaustible.
"AK47 or AKM, and it still has drums." Mavis said to Angela and her bodyguard who were beside her after she looked up and observed it for a few seconds. Because the increase in the number of police around attracted the attention of the two lunatics, the pressure on their side was somewhat reduced, at least they could look up to observe the situation.
"AK47 or AKM? Are they really just bank robbers?" Angela couldn't help stammering.
In the distance, Warren let them know the ins and outs of the whole thing. Just when they stopped by the road, two robbers happened to enter the opposite bank to rob, but they were quickly discovered by the patrol police and called in quickly. Several police cars tried to arrest them, but the two lunatics walked out with automatic rifles swaggering and shooting.
The patrolmen only have small-caliber pistols, and the gangsters are not only ferocious, but also full of ammunition. They are wearing bulletproof things from head to toe, so they can't help them. Even though a group of student police officers came to the Los Angeles Police Department not long ago, the two lunatics are still raging. So far, more than ten people have been injured, but fortunately no one died on the spot.
"Warren suggested that we'd better stay put until the SWAT team came, those two guys had a car for cover, they were so well guarded that even a hit in the head wouldn't necessarily kill us. And we happened to be there. God knows what they will do if they act rashly at the intersection of the firepower of of."
"What a pity, I thought I could fire a shot." Angela shrugged while holding the gun, and there was not much fear in her brows. Meiweisi couldn't help frowning: "This is not a movie, Miss Angela!"
"I know, I won't do anything out of the ordinary at this time, Mavis." Angela said sternly, with a seriousness on her face that she had never seen before. Mavis, who was the first to see her like this, couldn't help but be stunned. He was stunned, then nodded: "Very good, Warren has told the person in charge that you are here, and he will find a way to come and save us."
The wait is always long, especially where this kind of bullet is flying. The gangsters were still arrogant. After shooting the bullets, they entered the bank and put on the magazines and then came out to continue shooting. Even if the special police from the Los Angeles Police Department had come, they still could not take down these two guys.
"The equipment of those two lunatics was prepared for war, while the equipment of the police was to subdue them, so they still couldn't do anything about those two guys." Mavis said this while suppressing the anxiety in her heart. She was a little strange. She and the two bodyguards were able to remain calm because they had received training, but Angela, as a girl who was only 21 years old, even if she was recognized as a genius, couldn't be so calm? If it were another woman, I would have screamed, but she still seemed a little excited? !
At this moment, the SWAT team finally arrived, and the police firepower finally increased. Although they still can't suppress the two gangsters, at least they are not as passive as they were dozens of minutes ago. The gangsters also saw that something was wrong, and while shooting unscrupulously, they walked towards their car, obviously wanting to drive away.
"Detective Mavis, I'm Donny, the 7th team leader of the SWAT team, please cooperate with us as well as Miss Angela." Not far from the two police cars, they were shot a dozen times and stopped. He got out of the car in his SWAT uniform and stood up with a few colleagues and shouted to them.
Mavis immediately made an OK gesture, and then turned around: "Wait a minute, someone will attract the attention of the gangsters over there, and Downey will give us a signal when the firepower here has weakened. I will be at the end then. , Buckett and Wilder are slightly ahead, we protect you from the past, understand?"
"Understood!" Angela also knew the seriousness of the matter and nodded solemnly without saying much.
A few minutes later, the firepower of the gangsters finally weakened. Downey immediately gave a signal, and the two men and two women rushed towards the police car. However, in the middle of the run, Mavis suddenly exclaimed: "Be careful!"
Following her, she kicked Buckett's back violently, kicked him towards Wilder, and then rushed towards Angela, hugged her, and rolled back to the back of the bulletproof car before the fierce gunfire.
"What happened?" Angela, who got up, asked hurriedly, "God, you are hurt!"
She hurriedly dragged Mavis, who was lying on the ground unable to move, to the back of the car, and a red bloodstain was dragged out.
"A little injury," Mavis said through gritted teeth, "tell them to hurry, those two guys may have noticed you."
Surprised, Angela looked at Downey, who was fighting back from the police car, and Buckett and Wilder, who were at a loss after rolling over, and then observed the gangster from the head of the car. Come here.
"How could this be?!" Angela said angrily, but did not look flustered.
"I think... maybe it's because you're on TV," Mavis said suddenly.
Angela was stunned for a while, and then raised her head soberly. In addition to the police helicopter, there was an unknown TV station in the sky.
"There shouldn't be a TV in the bank, right? Could it be a radio?" The girl smiled wryly, she had no intention of guessing now. Although there are policemen with strong firepower here, the gangster may not be able to come over, but it is not a good thing to be trapped here. It has been half an hour by now. But the gangsters have ferocious firepower and body armor with full body protection... Wait? !
A bold thought suddenly entered Angela's mind.