Daily life of an American TV drama agent

Separated by a wall from the high-end prison area where Ron is located, there is an ordinary dormitory area where violent prisoners are located. It is an old prison cell in disrepair. On the door it says that the prisoner here is named Andy Dufresne.

But the prison was empty, with only the outdated posters of female stars that were popular in the 1990s on the walls, smiling coquettishly at someone, which seemed particularly ironic.

And behind the beauty poster, someone dug out a big hole at some point, penetrating the fifteen-foot-thick cement wall. In the hole, a figure with plastic bags tied around its feet crawled outwards. It was the original figure. Inmate in jail: Andy Dufresne.

He knew that the other side of this big hole would lead to the world of freedom.

There was a thunder in the outside world, and a heavy rain suddenly came. The sound of rain directly covered the sound of him crawling in the hole. Andy finally crawled out of the big hole. The entrance of the hole was facing the drainage pipe of another prison building. He just happened to You can climb down bit by bit along the water pipe.

But after reaching the ground, there were no buildings blocking the gap between the two prison buildings. There was only a flat piece of land surrounded by high walls. The only exit was next to a 24-hour watchtower.

It was impossible for him to escape from that place, but fortunately Andy had planned everything before escaping from prison. He didn't even think about leaving through the gate. He rode on the sewage pipe connecting the two buildings and raised his hand He picked up a big stone and smashed it down while a white light flashed in the sky and thunder had not yet sounded.

"Boom!" "Boom!" Two voices sounded almost at the same time, and the crisp knocking sound was almost completely covered up by the thunder.

Amidst the persistent knocking sounds, the old drainage pipe, which was not very strong in the first place, was finally broken open by stones, making a small hole that could allow one person to pass through.

However, the stinky smell that contained the excrement of everyone in the entire prison also came from the small hole. Andy was caught off guard and almost fainted.

But after hesitating for a moment, the yearning for freedom finally defeated the fear of the smell. Andy gritted his teeth, re-confirmed that the plastic bag wrapped in clean clothes was completely sealed, carefully held it in front of him and got in.

Andy crawled five hundred meters toward freedom in the unbearable sewer. He was vomited several times by the smell, and then had to continue crawling in his own vomit. Finally, he got out of the sewer and jumped in. In a river called freedom.

While wading hard in the river, he took off his smelly prison uniform and threw it into the river. He opened his arms to face the rain, looked up to the sky and screamed, letting out a cry of freedom that had been suppressed for more than twenty years: "Ah... …”

In the high-end prison, Ron finally reached a deal with Mr. Chan Ning and called the prison guard back. After the two said a simple farewell, Ron declined the warden's invitation to attend the banquet and drove back to Los Angeles alone, planning to Go back and fight Caroline or Max again.

At this time, it was still raining heavily, and the speed of rain falling was even faster than the frequency of wipers wiping the car windows. Ron had to drive much slower than when he came: "Damn weather, it was still sunny when we came, I should have known about this kind of weather. You should just stay at home and come back tomorrow, the devil will come out in this damn weather!"

Ron had just finished complaining when he saw a man standing under the bus stop sign in front of him, laughing like a ghost and looking crazy.

"Oh my God, did I open my mouth today? Is it really a ghost?" This place is in the middle of nowhere, with no village or shop. Ron tentatively honked the horn twice, and the man laughed. He quickly stepped aside with a look of horror on his face.

Judging from his clothes, he should be a decent middle-aged man, but I don’t know why he is walking alone in this place. With the enthusiasm cultivated by Mary for traveling, Ron lowered the car window calmly and generously: "Hey, friend, why are you here alone? In the rain? Want a ride?"

"Of course, thank you, friend." Andy opened the car door from the other side and got in the car with a calm expression. He had already taken a refreshing shower in the rain and put on the stolen warden's clothes, but it was just that Got soaked by the rain.

"I'm going back to Los Angeles, where are you going?" Ron asked. At this time, he had the opportunity to take a good look at his hitchhiker.

As mentioned just now, this is a middle-aged man with gray hair on his temples and a slight trace of aging on his face. The materials used in his clothes are very exquisite. Judging from the label, he should be a handmade suit customized by the same tailor shop as himself, but the length of the cuffs It's obviously shorter than the arm, as if it's wearing someone else's clothes, which is unreasonable.

As far as Ron knew, that store only accepted tailor-made clothes and never sold one-size-fits-all clothes.

In addition, his face gave Ron an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere but was not that familiar. All of this aroused Ron's curiosity as an agent.

"I just happened to drop in with you, thank you so much." Andy quickly pretended to be surprised.

"Really? That's such a coincidence. You don't look like someone who can't afford a car. Why are you driving alone in the rain?" Ron asked pretending to be casual.

"Alas~" Andy sighed softly, quickly thinking about countermeasures in his mind, and a new story quickly took shape in his mind.

"You know, there is a prison not far from here. Today, I came with my wife to visit my brother who was in prison for grabbing a gun and killing someone. But on the way back, I had a big fight with her. That woman My cousin actually left me on the road and drove away alone.

So, I can only try to walk back slowly in the rain. Fortunately, I have you, friend. What is your name? "

"Me? My name is Ron Lee Cooper, and I am an IRS agent." Ron sniffed lightly: "Hey, why do you smell like a sewer? Could it be that female watcher? Did you do it?"

Andy still shrugged calmly: "Yes, when she drove, I had no precautions and was taken directly into the ditch by the car. It seemed to be connected to the sewer of the prison, so you know."

Andy's answer was still flawless, but Ron's suspicion became more and more intense. He swore that he had definitely seen the middle-aged man next to him before, and not face to face.

It can't be on TV, right? Is he some kind of little star? Ron thought nonsensically, but he immediately got excited, turned back and looked at Andy deeply, and finally confirmed that he had really seen this person on TV!

But it's not some celebrity entertainment news, but a movie from a previous life, and TV news from this life: banker Andy Dufresne's murder of his wife.

Shawshank Prison, on a thunderstorm day, there was a well-dressed middle-aged man who smelled like sewers. When Ron slapped his forehead, I should have thought that he was Andy from Shawshank Redemption!

Andy was so scared by Ron's eyes that he had the urge to open the car door and get out of the car. In fact, when Ron just said that his profession was an agent, he already had the idea of ​​​​squeezing the door and running away. Impulsive, but suppressed.

There's no way this person came to see me specifically, right? The shift change time for the prison guards was obviously seven o'clock in the morning the next day, so there was no reason for him to be discovered so soon.

"Ron, right? My name is Andy, nice to meet you." Andy's heart seemed to jump into his throat, but he still tried his best to look normal: "If it's troublesome, please put me next." How about the hotel in town? Maybe it’s not a good idea to go home and continue the quarrel with that female cousin.”

"I haven't been married yet, and I don't know much about marriage, but my mother has taught me since I was a child that there is nothing between family members that cannot be solved through sincere communication. Maybe you need to have a good chat, right? ?

Where is your home located? I can drive you straight home. "

Ron had a playful smile on his face, pretending to be like me? I just want to see how long you can keep pretending with me~ I don’t believe you can really give me your address.

"No, no, I'd better spend the night outside. The situation in my family is quite complicated and cannot be explained clearly in a few words." Andy was an actor, and he vividly played the role of a frustrated middle-aged man who was coldly abused by his wife. .

This made Ron sigh sincerely: "Seriously, Oscar really owes you a statuette, you know? My brother Forrest Gump's acting skills are really inferior to yours."

"Oscar award?" Andy's heart moved. Did he regard me as some kind of star? Hearing what he meant, his friend was also an actor, so Andy decided to take advantage of the situation and accompany Ron in the performance, and at the same time, get some more words from Ron to enrich his character.

"Since you can see it, I won't hide it from you. Yes, I am that Andy, but I haven't thought about the divorce yet. I don't want any scandals to spread for the time being, so I hope you can handle today's matter. Keep it a secret for me.

My acting skills have yet to be honed, and the Oscar may be a little early, but that is indeed my lifelong goal. Which movie of mine did you start to like me from? "

Andy's acting skills were flawless, and he immediately completed the transition from a frustrated middle-aged man to a star who didn't want his private life exposed. If he hadn't been driving, Ron would have wanted to applaud him.

Ron smiled slightly: "Of course it's your movie "The Shawshank Redemption."

Andy's heart trembled when he heard the name Shawshank, but Ron didn't intend to let him go and continued.

"Do you remember that movie? It was about a banker who was cheated on by his wife and was sentenced to life imprisonment for holding his wife with a gun. Then he won the trust of everyone in the prison with his superb financial skills, and finally finally The story of finding an opportunity to escape from prison.”

PS: I ate something bad. I sat on the toilet almost all afternoon today. Let me be lazy today. But I have been thinking about this plot for a long time. I hope you can vote for it if you like it. Thank you.