America 1982

Chapter 125 Golf Competition

Even sitting on the terrace, you can hear the roars and cheers mixed with swear words coming from the villa hall. If he hadn't known that the party tonight was a group of Stanford college students, and they were roaring in English, Jason would have thought it was... It was the damn Soviet army that took advantage of the power of the exercise to directly cross the Atlantic and land in the United States.

"What kind of projects did you arrange for them in the third round? All the ordinary students from the first two stages left. Even Sophia was sent to wait for you in the car, and then a group of new girls came to the hall." He asked Tommy curiously.

Tommy sat on the terrace and poured a glass of wine: "Nothing, some competitive games, golf or something."

"Golf? As soon as you hear the name, you know it's designed for me." Jason suddenly became interested, did a few bodybuilding moves, and said confidently to Tommy:

"I'm going to warm up and then go down and get a championship. Now let me introduce the rules, Tommy."

Tommy looked at the backyard of the villa while holding the whiskey, and said: "Nothing, just eighteen glasses of vodka placed on the table like dominoes, and then the players are the golf clubs, and the high-end girls can be selected by the players to become the responsible ones." The caddy needs to help players raise their clubs within the specified time before the start of the game. When the time expires, no matter what the club is, players cannot use anything and can only twist their body and swing the club to hit the ball. There is a wine glass placed on the middle table. The one who knocks down the most vodka wins. This is a party game with full strength and skills. The loser needs to drink the vodka with the same number of knockouts as the winner. In this way, the winner is eliminated round by round. In the end, the winner is still the winner. The one who did not destroy his club due to the way the caddy took care of it and did not get drunk is the winner tonight. Of course, in the end, all the caddies belong to the winner. After all, the opponents should have been drunk. Unconscious."

"Caddy and clubs, that's what I thought of, right?" Jason asked with bright eyes after digesting Tommy's very dangerous words.

Tommy shook his glass and nodded: "Probably."

"Tommy, if you run for president of the International Olympic Committee one day, I will definitely give you my sacred vote. You must include this golf activity in the Olympic Games during my lifetime. In this way, I guarantee that I will win the Olympic gold medal." The United States brings the first gold medal in this event." Jason said with conviction:

"No wonder those guys from the law school are so jealous at this time. Golf, a high-end social gentleman's sport, can become so exciting just by changing the female caddy. You are really a sports genius, but I remember you don't How can you have the money to arrange this party? The dozen or so high-end girls on the road will probably cost you thousands of dollars, plus renting a villa, hiring caddies, drinks, etc... you just fucking forget it You can’t even make money by making small movies.”

"I borrowed 30,000 yuan from Susan and Mark. Anyway, I went around doing various operations. It was probably the Actor Company that owed me a debt, and I privately owed Susan and Mark money, but tonight The guys from the law school paid for the party, so I saved a lot." Tommy took a sip of wine and said to Jason.

"You're using the money of two really poor people to do this shit? Dude, Susan and Mark... those two guys are working for you like coolies, and then you take the money they just got and hold a golf tournament , and you haven’t invited them yet?” Jason stared at Tommy with a shocked expression:

"You can tell me directly, and I won't use the money to see high-end goods. Do you understand? I mean it's more appropriate for me to lend it to you. The two of them are different from guys like us. They need money to improve their lives."

Tommy said: "No one wants to take away their money, okay? The two of them don't know how to spend it when they get it. I will give it back to them when they need it. Speaking of which, you remember to promise me One thing?”

"Of course, those two big number girls are really good. Which entertainment company are they from? For their sake, brother, if you have any questions, just ask and I will definitely help you solve it." Jason heard Tommy say Remembering what happened before, he sat down next to Tommy again and asked.

Tommy handed Jason a glass of wine. The two roommates sat side by side under the moonlight. Tommy laughed:

"Those two are professional actors from a small film company introduced by Mark. They are members of the same union as you. They are not cheap Mexican smugglers. Their skills are not comparable to those of women from ordinary entertainment companies."

"You are so considerate, brother. They took good care of me. Can you ask Mark to give me their phone numbers later?" Jason nodded in realization and patted Tommy on the shoulder: "During that time in the car, I think it’s wonderful.”

Tommy took out the cigarette case and gave one to Jason: "I can tell they left a deep impression on you."

"Yes, it is indeed very profound." Jason took the cigarette: "You should really feel it in the car with me."

"That's good, you can do it again with them after a while, then make it into a movie, and then invest the rest of your money in the company." Tommy lit the lighter, handed it to Jason's mouth and said.

Jason was about to light a cigarette, but when he heard Tommy's words, he immediately took the cigarette out of his mouth and stared: "...What the hell are you talking about?"

Tommy looked at the flame coming out of the lighter: "To win the sympathy of the judge, jury, and followers, in order to fight against Lotus, Actor's co-founders injected capital into the company. The source of the funds was the remuneration for making movies. Let the judges Look, we are already sacrificing our bodies to support women."

"If I were a judge, I would be moved to tears when I hear these words, but Tommy, I only have one fucking question, why don't you go and film it yourself?" Jason blew out the flames with one breath:

“I didn’t want to have the same anxiety that Mark had, where my dad, on a whim, wanted to learn some new skill, bought a video tape, and then saw his son on the TV who was supposed to be studying computer science at Stanford.”

Tommy put away the lighter: "It will not be sold to the outside world, understand? It will only keep the master tape and submit it to the court as a kind of evidence. As for me, how can I match it? Man, what did you just say? You are the SSD A player, how dare I snatch such a job in front of you."

"So... what will happen if I don't shoot? Will you break up with me? Or have a fight with me?" Jason scratched his chin and stared at Tommy provocatively.

The fighting ability of a weakling like Tommy is much worse than him. This is why every time he picks up the bat, Tommy immediately begs for mercy, because Mr. Jason White's specialty sport in high school is American style. Wrestling and football.

"No, Jason, we are roommates and brothers who love each other. Don't think of me as bad. You see, I didn't even secretly film you without telling you, but I sincerely asked for your personal opinion." Tommy said as expected. He also gave in immediately and said to Jason.

Jason nodded with satisfaction and gave his answer: "Very good, my personal opinion is that I refuse."

"No problem, but did you just want the phone numbers of those two actresses?" Tommy saw Jason proudly put the cigarette back into his mouth, lit the lighter again and held it close.

Jason was about to light his cigarette in front of the fire this time: "So?"

"No, you can see them on the Stanford campus on Monday. They may be a little dissatisfied with you and complain to the school about some minor issues during your part-time job. For example, you allegedly falsely described the length of your club to the film company, and then Because of this problem when filming with them, more than two women were very unhappy, and the sales of the film were very poor. The film company not only fired you, but even made them lose their jobs as well. At that time, you were faced with a difficult choice. Should I keep the title of Big Bird Cowherd Jason while studying at Stanford University, or should I choose the title of Children's Club Jason?" Tommy held the lighter and said with an innocent face.

"Huh~~" Jason took off the cigarette again, blew out the flame, glared at Tommy and cursed: "F*ck You! Tommy!"

"You're welcome. If you get this done, I guarantee that you can communicate with the actresses every week in the name of discussing film art and competing on acting skills. I will ask the Actor's family members in Florida to help you pay for it. Do you want to You can communicate at any time, and it’s just communication, not official shooting, but I estimate that you will get tired of this kind of communication for up to a year.”

"You won't get tired of this kind of thing at all, okay? Unless he's not a man." Jason snatched Tommy's lighter and said.

"Then do you agree? By the way, Mississippi's TV direct marketing advertising is also in progress. Your dad will never see your little movie on the TV, but I guarantee that he will see it in the TV commercial. A charming you," Tommy said to Jason.

Jason just lit the cigarette and almost choked when he heard Tommy's words: "You want me to sell software on TV in Mississippi? Are you not afraid that I will mess up? Holly said that no one in the entire company is as thick-skinned as you, even though I have always said I was better, but neither Susan nor Mark supported my opinion.”

"You're my fucking roommate. Of course we have the same thickness of skin. How could you screw up after rehearsing how I performed in Florida a few times? Don't forget, you are a registered professional actor of the Screen Actors Guild. You have to be confident in your ability to perform." Tommy encouraged Jason: "Then..."

"Look~ the only two players left in SSD, as long as we kill you easily, our White Shoes Club will win the golf competition tonight!" At the stairs, two caddies were holding up the bare and somewhat drunk White Shoes. Matt, the chairman of the club, appeared, and Matt challenged the two of them in an arrogant tone. At this time, under the stimulation of alcohol, he no longer had the stable temperament he had before.

Tommy glanced at Matt and looked away: "Those losers like Charles, I can use this to embarrass them until they graduate from college."

"I have no problem with my acting skills, but I'm a novice in golf." Jason said to Tommy: "How about this, if you win the golf competition tonight, I will use my acting skills to make an exclusive short movie for the judges to see. , and then go on to conquer the Mississippi.”

Uh... I deleted the 2,000 words that I rambled about yesterday. In the end, I just briefly wrote about these party games. After all, I don’t really understand these party games. They were all taught to me by readers. Thank you for seeing them. The worldly reader provides various ways to play.

Today is the 30th day of the year. Today, I hope that readers everywhere can reunite with their families.

Three years of not being able to meet with loved ones offline have finally passed, and I suddenly remembered a line from Teacher Ge You in "Endless": Sister, the good times have finally come.

This chapter is for twenty-nine. It will be updated twice as normal on New Year's Eve, and I should never write about this kind of campus plot again. It's too imaginary. After all, I haven't seen it before, and it will be very difficult to write.

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