Chapter 711 Noble People Do Not Bow Their Heads

"Are you sure you didn't kill them by hand, not because you were drunk and forgot?" Field asked.

Andy shook his head and said with certainty: "Absolutely not, I was sober when I left."

"Do you still love your wife?"

Andy was silent, with a sad expression, and stared down at the table for a long time.

"Maybe, I still love her. After all, we were very in love at that time, so we entered the palace of marriage. But later, work took up too much of my time. I only thought that it was enough to satisfy her with money. I didn't accompany her well. She Because I often go to play alone, and I was seduced by that baseball coach, so..."

"But I have to support my family and make money, so I don't have much time to take care of her feelings, but she didn't care about my hard work in turn, but went out to have fun even more, and blamed all this on me. I also hope that there will be someone who loves me." my people."

"Perhaps that's what marriage is like."

Field shrugged, he didn't know what to say.

Long-term marriage is patience. If you think you are putting up with others, maybe they are also putting up with you.

The divorce rate in the United States is as high as 50%, and China is also approaching this figure. It is said that it has reached about 30% in big cities such as Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou, and Shenzhen. The rate here is the ratio of marriages to divorces in that year, not the ratio of the national population.

People have higher and higher expectations for marriage, and the fault tolerance rate is getting lower and lower. No one is willing to give more to each other, but they all think that the other party will love themselves wholeheartedly and be a daughter or son instead of turning into a wife or husband. , lack of sense of responsibility, when faced with real life, the original romance is no longer there, it would be strange not to divorce.

Lawyer Field lifted a package from the ground, handed it to the prison guard next to him, and said, "I brought you some things, food, drink, cigarettes, the latest pictorials, magazines, etc."

"Thank you." Andy thanked.

"You're welcome, Mr. Stark asked me to prepare it." Lawyer Field said.

It's Tony Stark again, who is he and why does he help himself? This makes Andy very puzzled, is he plotting something for himself? But now that I have nothing, I really have nothing to lose.

"Mr. Stark also asked me to tell you, try not to spread the matter of my meeting with you." Lawyer Field said.

Andy's eyes flickered.

"May I ask, what does this Mr. Stark do?" Andy was too curious about this man.

Field shrugged, "I don't know either. He came to the office and gave me the task. He put down enough money and I accepted the task. As for Mr. Stark's information, I don't know anything about it. But Andy, I don't think it's What a bad thing, what do you think?"

Andy nodded.

In the end, Lawyer Field got Andy's authorization to represent him in handling his own case, so he bid farewell to Andy.

Back in the cell, Andy was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling. He had already had a bad life, how bad could he be?

He looked at the poster on the wall, it was a huge pictorial of Rita Hayworth, wearing a sexy and wild ripped denim outfit, and behind the pictorial was the picture he had made for several years. His blood, his hope.

Perhaps now, he has another hope.

Filming continues,

on the yacht,

Monroe was wearing a crystal two-piece evening dress with a white fur shawl on her shoulders. She was sexy and attractive, and she was so beautiful. Looking at the facilities in the luxury yacht, she sighed, "Jon, this place is really beautiful."

Seeing the giant sailfish specimen on the wall, Monroe asked, "Jon, what kind of fish is this?"

"This is, um, a six-eyed flying fish?"

"Six-eyed flying fish, what a magical name, can he really fly?"

"Yes, he swam fast in the sea, and then jumped out of the sea suddenly, swaying his body, and could fly far, far away. Look at the size of its fins, just like the wings of a bird." Jon nonsense .

"I've really never seen such a big flying fish." Monroe said in surprise.

The two poured a glass of wine and took a sip. Monroe said worriedly, "I'm a little worried."

"What are you worried about? It's safe on board."

"No, I'm worried that a man will bully me." Monroe said.

Jiang Hao rolled his eyes and said, "I don't think you need to worry. I'm the only one here, and I suffer from a disease that makes me feel impulsive and cold towards women, so you can rest assured."

Monroe looked at Jon in surprise, "Really, what a strange illness."

"Yes, it's a very strange disease. I have gone to many of the best hospitals in the world, but they are still helpless." Jon said distressedly.

"Do you really not feel it?"

"Really, you can try it if you don't believe me."

"How to try?"

"Kiss me, and see if I respond."

Monroe leaned forward and kissed Jon deeply. After the two kissed for a while, Monroe let go of Jon. Jon said with a straight face, "Look, I don't feel anything at all."

Monroe frowned and said, "Oh, this is not good, it will make you very painful."

"Yes!" Jon showed a painful expression.

"Is there any way to treat it?" Monroe asked with concern.

"Maybe, the doctor said it was a mental disorder syndrome. Maybe I meet a woman I like, and she can cure me." Jon shook his head sadly.

Monroe kissed Jon again,

"how about this?"

"not yet?"

"how about this?"

"A little bit."

The battlefield between the two shifted from the sofa to the bed, "How about this?"

"I already feel something, I can feel my heart beating faster, yes, it's like the motor is revived."

Then the two rolled onto the bed.

"Card!"

The assistant director yelled to stop in time, Jiang Hao returned to the camera and watched it again, "It's very good, this one is over, okay, let's move on to the next one."

Time flickered to daylight,

When the two got up, Monroe hugged the sheet to her chest, looked at Jon with bright eyes, and said, "Didn't you say that you won't be emotional with women, but we were last night."

Jiang Hao sat up quickly, and said excitedly: "Thank you, Monroe, you cured my illness, you are my angel, the doctor is right, the girl I love can indeed cure my illness, I'm so happy."

Jon takes shamelessness to the extreme.

As she spoke, she hugged Monroe and kissed her again, and Monroe lost her mind again.

It took half a month to shoot in Miami. When the last shot was finished and Jiang Hao shouted that the film was finished, everyone cheered.

"Guys, the shooting of the film is officially completed. Tonight at the Miami Beach Hotel, there will be a reception party. Everyone is welcome to have fun." Jiang Hao announced loudly.

"Oh~~Long live the director!"

"Long live Some Like It Hot!"

The reception party in the evening was very lively. Johnny also came and brought his two children. His daughter is 10 years old and his son is 6 years old. Jiang Hao sent three raccoon dolls to each child. Monroe warmly embraced the two children posing for a photo.

"Johnny, thank you for your care these days?" Jiang Hao raised his glass and said.

"It's nothing, Jon, your girlfriend is so sexy, no wonder you don't like other women." Johnny joked.

"Johnny, if you have time to go to New York, remember to call me, and I will entertain you well," Jiang Hao said.

"That `s a deal."

After the party ended, it was already early in the morning. Jiang Hao was driving on the seaside boulevard. The convertible car was blowing the gentle sea breeze. Monroe looked around and asked curiously, "Jon, this doesn't seem to be the way back to the hotel?"

"We're not going back to the hotel tonight," Jiang Hao said.

The car quickly stopped at the seaside pier. Monroe looked at the scene here. Isn't this the place where the yacht scene was filmed? She looked at Jiang Hao in surprise.

Jiang Hao stretched out his hand, and Monroe handed it to him, and let him lead him onto the small yacht. The small yacht started and soon came to the side of the big yacht. The two of them boarded the boat and came to the luxurious cabin where the movie was filmed.

"Jon, you~~"

"Monroe, I have a cold and I need your treatment."

Monroe stepped forward and kissed Jiang Hao's lips, and it took a long time to separate. Monroe asked, "Do you feel it?"

"not yet."

With slender hands, he unbuttoned Jiang Hao's shirt one by one,

"Ding~~ collected Marilyn Monroe's sex appeal." Jiang Hao directly closed the system prompt.

The night is misty, the full moon hangs high in the sky, shining silver light, and the sea breeze blows, blowing the window screens. What a beautiful night, it is fascinating.

the next day,

Jiang Hao took Monroe and the finished film, and flew back to New York. As for the crew and equipment, the assistant director was naturally in charge, and Jiang Hao was not concerned about these.

After handing over the film to the laboratory, Jiang Hao called Field Law Firm. The secretary said that Field was in New York. Jiang Hao thought for a while and said, "I'm also in New York now. Give me his contact information."

Jiang Hao got a hotel phone number and called Field. When he learned that it was Stark, Field was very happy, "I finally got your call. I have been in New York for half a month."

"I'm also in New York, let's meet and talk." Jiang Hao said.

The two agreed to meet in the cafe downstairs of the Field Hotel. Jiang Hao came to the hotel after putting on makeup. Field took out a thick stack of documents and said with a serious expression: "I have obtained all the files of Andy's murder. I want to say that if it wasn’t someone trying to frame him, or the prosecutors and judges at that time hated him, there are too many loopholes in this case, and it’s hard for me to accept such a verdict.”

Jiang Hao looked slowly through the file and asked, "Do you think it can be overturned?"

Field looked suffocated, "I'm afraid it's difficult. It's probably more difficult to make a group of people who think they are smart and noble to bow their heads and admit their mistakes than to kill them."

Jiang Hao didn't speak any more, and quietly looked at all the case files.