"You're sure you didn't kill them, and you didn't forget it because you got drunk?" Field asked.

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

"Do you still love your wife?"

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

"Maybe, I still love her. After all, we fell in love very much at that time, so we entered the marriage hall. But later, my work took up too much time and thought it was enough to meet her requirements with money. I didn't accompany her well. She often went to play because of her loneliness and was seduced by the baseball coach, so."

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

"Maybe, marriage is like this."

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

A long-term marriage is patience. You think you are tolerating others, and maybe others are tolerating you too.

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

People are looking forward to marriage higher and higher, and the tolerance rate is getting lower and lower. No one is willing to give more, but they all think that each other loves themselves wholeheartedly and is a daughter or son instead of transforming into a wife or husband. They lack a sense of responsibility. When facing the real life, the original romance is no longer there, it would be strange if they don’t divorce.

Lawyer Field picked up a package from the ground and handed it to the prison guard next to him, saying, "I brought you something, something to eat, drink, cigarettes, the latest pictorials, magazines, etc."

"Thank you." Andy thanked.

"No need to thank you, Mr. Stark asked me to prepare it." Lawyer Field said.

It was Tony Stark again. Who was he and why he helped him? This made Andy wondered. Was he planning something? But now he has nothing and really nothing to lose.

"Mr. Stark also asked me to tell you that I should try not to spread the story about my meeting with you," said lawyer Field.

Andy's eyes shook.

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

Field shrugged, "I don't know either. He came to the office to give me the task, put down enough money, and accepted the task. As for Mr. Stark's information, I don't know at all, but Andy, I don't think this is a bad thing, what do you think."

Andy nodded.

Finally, lawyer Field got Andy's authorization to act on his behalf to deal with his own case, and then said goodbye to Andy.

Back in the cell, Andy was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling, and she was already in a bad state, so how could she be broken?

He looked at the poster posted on the wall. It was a huge pictorial by Rita Hays, wearing a sexy and wild ripped denim outfit. Behind that pictorial was his hard work and his hope for several years.

Perhaps now, he has another hope.

The filming continues,

On a yacht,

Monroe wore two crystal evening gowns and a white fur shawl on her shoulders. She was sexy and seductive and beautiful. She sighed at the facilities in the luxury yacht, "Jon, it's so beautiful here."

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

"Is this, um, six-eyed flying fish?"

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

"Yes, he swam quickly in the sea, then suddenly rushed out of the sea, swaying his body, and could fly far and far away. Look at how big its fins are, like bird's wings." Jon mumbled.

"I have never seen such a big flying fish before." Monroe said in surprise.

The two poured a glass of wine and took a sip. Monroe said with some concern: "I'm a little worried."

"What are you worried about, the ship is safe."

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

Jiang Hao rolled his eyes and said, "I don't think you have to worry even more. I am the only one here, and I suffer from a disease that means I can't be impulsive and feel cold towards women, so you can rest assured."

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

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

"Don't you really feel it?"

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

"How to try?"

"Kiss me, see if I have any reaction."

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

Monroe frowned and said, "Oh, this is not good, will you be in great pain?"

"Yes!" Jon showed a hint of pain.

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

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

Monroe kissed Jon again,

"What about this?"

"not yet?"

"What about this?"

“A little bit.”

The two of them moved their battlefield from the sofa to the bed, "What about that?"

"I already feel something, I can feel my heartbeat speeding up, yes, like the motor resurrection."

Then the two of them rolled onto the bed.

"Card!"

The deputy director called a stop in time, and Jiang Hao returned to the camera and watched it again, "It's great. This one has passed, okay, let's go to the next one."

Time flies in the day.

The two got up, Monroe held the sheets and covered her chest, looked at Jon with bright eyes, and said, "Didn't you say, you won't be moved by women, but we last night."

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

Jon takes shamelessness to the extreme.

As he said that, he hugged Monroe and kissed him again, and Monroe became confused again.

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

"Guys, the filming of the video has been officially completed. There will be a cocktail party at the Miami Beach Hotel tonight, and everyone is welcome to play." Jiang Hao announced loudly.

"Oh~Long live the director!"

"Long live "Feeling Like Fire"!"

The evening party was very lively, Johnny also came and brought his two children, his daughter was 10 years old and his son was 6 years old. Jiang Hao gave each child three raccoon dolls, and Monroe enthusiastically held the two children and took a photo together.

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

"This is nothing, Jon, your girlfriend is so sexy, no wonder you look down on other women." Johnny quipped.

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

"That's all."

The party ended, it was already early in the morning. Jiang Hao drove on the beachfront avenue. The convertible was blowing a gentle sea breeze. Monroe looked around and said curiously: "Jon, this seems not the way back to the hotel?"

"We won't go back to the hotel tonight." Jiang Hao said.

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

Jiang Hao stretched out his hand, Monroe handed him over and let him take him onto the small yacht. The small yacht moved and soon came to the side of the big yacht. The two of them got on the boat and arrived at the luxurious cabin where they were filming the movie.

"Jon, you~~"

"Monroe, my cold feeling is offended and I need your treatment."

Monroe stepped forward and kissed Jiang Hao's lips. The two of them had been tangling their tongues for a long time before they separated. Monroe gasped and asked, "Do you feel anything?"

"not yet."

The slender hands unbuttoned Jiang Hao's shirt one by one, revealing his strong chest, and his lips slowly kissed down from his neck, kissed his chest, kissed his abdominal muscles, knelt on the ground and looked up at Jiang Hao, "Do you feel anything?"

"Not yet."

Monroe smiled charmingly and reached out to Jiang Hao's belt

"Ding~~ Collect Marilyn Monroe's sexy." Jiang Hao directly turned off the system prompt.

The night is hazy, the full moon hangs high in the sky, sprinkling silver light, the sea breeze blows, the window screen, the waves on the sea, gently shaking the yacht. What a beautiful night, it is fascinating.

the next day,

Jiang Hao took Monroe and the filmed film and returned to New York by plane. As for the crew and equipment, the deputy director was naturally responsible, which was not what Jiang Hao cared about.

After handing the film to the printing yard, Jiang Hao called Field Law Firm. The secretary said that Field was in New York. Jiang Hao thought about it and said, "I am in New York now, so you can 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 received your call. I have been in New York for half a month."

"I'm in New York too, let's talk about it when I meet you." Jiang Hao said.

The two agreed to meet in the cafe downstairs of the Field Hotel. Jiang Hao put on makeup and then arrived at the hotel. Field took out a thick stack of information and said with a serious expression: "I retrieved all the cases of Andy's murder case. I just want to say that if someone had not framed him, the prosecutors and judges at that time hated him. There were too many loopholes in this case, and it would be difficult for me to accept such a judgment."

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

Field's expression was suffocated, "It may be difficult. It may be more difficult to make a group of people who consider themselves smart and noble to bow their heads and admit their mistakes than to kill them."
Chapter completed!