Chapter 444

Speaking of the agent, Hugo couldn't help but think again. According to reason, it is unquestionable to ask Quentin to contact Joseph, because "Pulp Fiction" was originally a movie script, and the publicity schedule of "Schindler's List" was also Joseph. In charge, but the problem is that Henry is in charge of the band's album promotion schedule.

So the problem has returned to the focus of managers and assistants. Hugo needs someone around him who can connect Joseph and Henry. But these things are not in a hurry. Hugo thought, after going back to Los Angeles this time, he should at least find an assistant before talking about it, otherwise the busyness at the end of the year will be messed up. At the end of last year, Joseph took care of him, but this year Joseph may not have so much time.

Hugo sighed, but in the end Quentin was asked to contact Joseph. After the two parties communicated, Hugo would also tell Joseph the schedule of the album promotion, and then sum up to see if this cooperation can go smoothly.

Compared to Hugo, Quentin doesn't care about the schedule issue at all. He is completely confident that the schedule can be arranged properly. Quentin is more concerned about Hugo's view of the script, "Look at it. After finishing the script, if you have any questions... I mean, please feel free to contact me for any questions. I haven't had any problems recently, and I will definitely not miss your call."

Hugo looked at Quentin's sincere expression and laughed, "This is the third time you reminded me. I believe there is a deep imprint here." Hugo pointed to his head and expressed himself vividly. Of prudence.

Quentin was not embarrassed at all, but he laughed, "I have to be like this. When OCD is committed, it is always difficult to suffer. It is a lot easier to have a friend share it next to me."

"Are you sure it's sharing, not harassment?" Hugo's words made Quentin smile heartily.

Obviously the conversation at lunch today was very enjoyable. As Hugo had to rush back in the afternoon to continue recording, he couldn't stay long, so the two left the restaurant soon. Considering the traffic conditions on the road at this time, Hugo decided to take the subway back and stand in front of the restaurant. He asked Quentin to point himself to the direction of the subway. Only then did he understand the front, back, left, and right sides of each other. After leaving, Hugo walked in the direction of the zebra crossing and stood at the corner of the street. As expected, he saw the subway sign.

People come and go on the streets of New York in a hurry. Few people will deliberately stop to observe other people. So although Hugo did not cover it, it did not attract anyone's attention. No one noticed standing on the street. This is Hugo, who recently topped the list of the most attractive men in the minds of'female sex' because of "Seattle Night". After all, almost no one would walk by observing whether there are celebrities passing by. There is no Hugo to cover up. Instead, it easily blended into the turbulence of this city.

It is less than two o'clock in the afternoon. The sun in New York at the end of October always makes people feel hypoxic. After passing through the long horizon, only a few rays of light are left on the ground, but it shines on the body. There is not much warm feeling, but the light is a little dazzling, making people dizzy when looking at it. This made Hugo miss the warm sunshine in Los Angeles.

Lowering his eyes and seeing that the red light turned to green, Hugo put his hands in his pockets, walked across the crosswalk, and then walked straight along the street towards the subway station. Seeing many people holding the brown 'colored' paper bags of the supermarket in their hands, Hugo couldn't help but wonder if there is a supermarket nearby. It seems that the surrounding area is also a residential area.

In front of her, a middle-aged woman wearing a traditional African "flower" pattern cloth gown is holding two huge paper bags in her hands. She has long golden hair and fair skin, but she is wearing traditional African clothing. This is very eye-catching, and the huge pumpkin in the paper bag easily attracts most of the people's attention. It's just that the "woman" seems to have too much in her hand, and it seems very difficult to hold her, and the pumpkin also blocks part of her vision, which makes her walk wobbly, which makes her feel very uneasy.

Hugo frowned involuntarily and looked at the 'female' person worriedly, as if he could feel the pain on his skin when he saw someone else being beaten. However, that was someone else's business after all. Hugo was just a passing person, so he didn't slow down his pace and continued to move towards the subway station.

But before Hugo took a few more steps, a clear "tear and pull" sound was particularly obvious in the noise of cars coming and going, and then you could see that the paper bag in the hands of the'woman' was finally overwhelmed, the bottom It was completely broken, and a lot of vegetables, canned food, seasonings and the like fell down. The'woman' almost subconsciously tried to grab these things, not wanting to move too much, another intact paper bag tilted, and the potatoes and fruits on the top layer also fell down. The'female' scholars care about this and lose the other, and they are in a hurry.

Pedestrians who hurried across the street passively focused their sights, but most people did not stop their steps, just paused for a while, and then strode forward again. This is a busy city, as if Everyone has no time to stay. Nevertheless, a small group of people slowed down, picked up the things that were rolling at their feet, walked to the "woman" and put them in the intact paper bag beside her.

Two red'colored' apples rolled in front of Hugo's toes. Although he was rushing back to the studio now, he was not in a hurry. He bent down and picked up the two apples, and walked over to put them in In a paper bag. The'woman' put the intact paper bag on the ground, and then hurriedly picked up the scattered objects one by one. The huge pumpkin hit the ground, smashing a crack, but fortunately it was not completely fragmented. .

Hugo did not leave immediately, but helped the'woman' pick up all the scattered objects around. Not only Hugo, but also two other people also temporarily slowed down and helped to roll down the road. Everything was picked up. Life is very busy, but it doesn't hurt to slow down once in a while, not to mention, it's just a matter of effort.

After all the things were picked up, the "woman" thanked the three people again and again. Without their friendly help, she was afraid that she would have to be busy for a while by herself. After Hugo smiled and nodded, he was ready to move on. As for how the 'women' would solve the problem of not having paper bags, it was not Hugo's concern.

However, from the corner of Hugo's vision, he saw the middle-aged'woman' standing on the spot with her hands in her waist, looking helplessly and gloomily at the cracked pumpkin on the ground, and the sparse sunlight in the sky. It seems very lonely. Hugo suddenly thought that it is now the end of October, and there are only a few days left before Halloween. It seems that this'woman' bought pumpkins to prepare for Halloween, but now that the pumpkin is broken, it must be compared. It's hard to do.

Picture the children's expressions when they saw the cracked pumpkins in their minds. Hugo couldn't help but smile. Maybe this middle-aged 'female' is now thinking about how to 'account' to the children. Hugo retracted his gaze before taking the first step, and saw a young "female" not far away jumping two steps on the spot and shouting, "Mom"

The scream had a shocking effect even in the noisy street, and it attracted a lot of attention from the surrounding area. When Hugo looked back, he saw the young female running towards the middle-aged female. In the past, the middle-aged'woman' also turned her head and'showed' a smile. This made Hugo a little surprised. The middle-aged girl's daughter is no longer a child. His brain supplements were obviously in the wrong direction. Maybe this girl already has children. By the way, the middle-aged'female' is entirely preparing for Halloween for her grandchildren.

Hugo had all kinds of ideas active in his mind, but the steps under his feet only stopped for a moment, and then he walked forward. Then the "girl" also held a paper bag in his arms and ran over like a gust of wind, passing by Hugo, and the "girl" could be heard complaining loudly, "I tell you I can help , You shouldn't refuse."

But after the "girl" approached, she couldn't help but asked worriedly, "Are you okay? Are you not injured?"

"I'm okay." The middle-aged'female' also complained impatiently, "I'm not old enough, and I did not do all the things on holiday every time without you. Helping is just as good. You always make a fuss."

Although the mother and daughter were complaining to each other, they could feel the deep care in their dialogue. Hugo stopped involuntarily and looked back.

Busy street people come and go, only the mother and daughter stopped in the crowd. The daughter reconfirmed the mother's situation with a worried look~www.mtlnovel.com~ and the mother was full of faces Impatiently rejecting the inspection by the'girl', the scattered'chaotic' items next to it are still unorganized and look messy, but this still image that contrasts sharply with the busy and fast scene of the city is the most beautiful in the city. The most moving painting makes the sound of exclamation quietly sounded in the heart, and finally disappears on the tip of the tongue, turning into a faint warmth under the eyes.

Hugo knew that this scene awakened the memories of his mother in his mind, but now he can no longer feel this nagging happiness by his side, even wearing one more piece of clothing a day or one less piece of clothing a day The nagging of clothes has disappeared in Hugo's life forever.

But... at least he still has a father now, doesn't he? In a blink of an eye, it was another year's holiday, and Hugo wondered if he should go back to Lanches and Adam to spend Thanksgiving.

"Yes, the people passing by just now helped. There should be nothing left. Hey, that young man helped just now..." The voice of the middle-aged'woman' was not obvious from the noisy crowd, but it was intermittent. It was just a few fragments, but the sound that came afterwards awakened Hugo and looked at it awakely.

"Hugo?" The other party actually recognized himself

(To be continued, provided...