Chapter 1133 (2/2)
The woman in leather is obviously older than Amanda. She is full of mature woman's charm, and her smile is full of tenderness and charm.
She looked around, as if not satisfied with the environment, but she did not see the death knell hidden behind the boiler, eavesdropping on their conversation.
Amanda shook her head, stood up and put her guitar on her shoulder. ”No, thank you for your kindness, but now I just want to go home and explode my guitar, and then I can't wake up with a pound of leaves.”
The woman in leather put her arm around her shoulder with a smile and said, ”x your own guitar? You should use this as the finale on the stage
”Er... Almost, that, you are really attractive, and the girls are also very good, but...” Amanda tried to break free from the arms of the leather clad woman without any trace. She felt uncomfortable when she was pushed against by her elastic body.
”Thank you, but I'm not trying to hook you up.” The leather clad woman walked out with a smile and hugged her. She passed the boiler: ”I'll treat you to dinner. I can give you a record contract.”
When she heard the record, Amanda didn't struggle, but she still had some defensive Psychology: ”are you from the record company?”
”No The woman in leather is slim but powerful. She pushes aside all the people in the way with one hand.
”So you're the agent?” Amanda asked again.
”No, it's not a broker.” ”But I have a record contract. Do you want to come?”
”... let's go.”
Thirty seconds later, across from the bar, in Wilson's fast food restaurant, which is open 24 hours a day.
The woman in leather ordered hamburgers, fried chicken, French fries, strong drinks and so on. She was very generous to invite Amanda to have supper. She also raised the hamburger and took a big bite, chewing like a hamster.
”So you write your own songs?”
Instead of eating, Amanda shrank in the corner of the seat, blocking her guitar in front of her and looking at each other warily.
”Who are you first? I don't know your name yet
If it wasn't for a brightly lit public place, she would never have followed a woman in leather.
Fast food restaurants always look the same. The air is full of instant coffee and hamburger meat. The lights are warm. The bright yellow tables and chairs are clean. The posters on the walls show the captain of the United States holding various kinds of food to compare the photos of his thumb.
Well, when Wilson's fast food consumption reaches a certain amount, he also sends the captain of the United States. Just now, the waiter brought a German moustache.
Amanda already has this one. She wants to ride one more, but it has to come to dinner by herself rather than with the mysterious man in black.
The brunette shrugged, put down the hamburger she had bitten, thought for a second, and then gave an answer.
”I'm Valentina ellengela Di Fontaine, and I'm from strategic risk intervention and intelligence logistics, and, to put it simply, I'm a national agent.”
Amanda's guitar hand tightened as she looked into Valentina's face with distrust: ”can I see your ID?”
Valentine's face was full of smiles, but her momentum suddenly cooled the environment: ”no, we are super agents, we don't go anywhere with small pieces of paper to prove our identity.”
”What does this have to do with me?” Amanda frowned, and she began to rub outside the seat, as if trying to escape.
”Your father used to be my colleague, in a sense.” The female agent allows her to move, but just lowers her head and continues to drink drinks to cover her mouth.Amanda likes her father very much, otherwise the name of the band would not be ”dead father Dave”. At this time, when her father was mentioned by strangers, she felt very uncomfortable.
”What do you mean?”
Valentina picked up the hamburger, and wiped the tomato sauce with the little finger of his black nail polish. ”I joined the logistics department later. He sacrificed time earlier than I joined. Dave Armstrong, he is a good man. I heard that even the devil's knell has added to his green eyes.”
”I thought he was a policeman and died in a firefight with a drug dealer...” Amanda inhaled deeply. She was still young at that time, but she always remembered her father's affairs clearly. It was a man with a big palm and always smiling.
Whenever he put his hand on her head, she would squint her eyes as comfortably as a kitten.
The female agent shook her head, and she sighed: ”no, he died of a hydra attack. Do you know Hydra?”? Should the captain of the United States know? ”
”I know, but I really should go.” Amanda took her guitar and walked out of the box: ”father meant everything to me, and now you tell me he's been lying to me? It's over with us. ”
Seeing that she was going to leave, Valentina pulled a pile of paper from her underwear and slapped it on the table: ”ten records, global tour, Wilson entertainment contract, tut, that's a big enterprise with a lot of resources in Hollywood. Do you like movies?”
Amanda settled like a robot, slowly sat back to her original position, picked up the stack of paper and looked at it carefully.
It seems to be true, even the other party's name has been signed, waiting for her to sign.
Since it was the painstaking efforts of my father's colleagues before his death... I'll accept it.
For a moment, only the sound of Valentina's eating and drinking, and the rustling sound of paper turning in their seats, and the harsh tunes and crazy screams from the bar across the road from time to time.
They didn't notice that a young man with a Beatle haircut was listening to them from the next seat back to back.