My Hong Kong Island Filmmaker

Chapter 1100 Psychedelic Party Blonde Model and Surge Baby

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In the afterglow of the setting sun, two white vans with red sofas and portraits of sexy girls looking up, passing through the palm trees, the light moves slowly with the vehicles, and the shadows get longer and longer. Stop at the intersection of traffic lights.

The police car of the West Hollywood Police Department was parked next to it, and two LAPDs were leaning against the car drinking coffee, and there were many people on the street.

"Hey, Joey, it seems that Little Red Riding Hood has a new business tonight."

A freckled LAPD winks at a bearded beard sitting in a car.

"You know, Benjamin, we Little Red Riding Hood don't refuse any chance."

The bearded Joey smiled and threw two cigarettes over, stretched his arms out of the window, patted his car door, and said with a big smile, "But this time it's really a big deal, let's not talk about it, I'll treat you to a drink tomorrow."

The two LAPD smiled and raised their heads, watching the van leave.

"This guy who used to be a plumber is now the owner of a little-known public relations firm in West Hollywood."

"The chicks he connected to the police station Christmas party last time were great, West Hollywood needs him."

"Hahaha……"

The two vans passed through the bustling streets of Beverly, one after the other, and drove into a villa in Beverly Hills that was shaded by palm trees.

In the courtyard, workers have long been working.

Drip!

Bearded Joey jumped out of the car and patted the compartment. The workers came over and began to carry various equipment decorations, drinks and food for the party.

Audio and video, buffet table, champagne table, wine glass, beer, champagne, cake, fruit, everything.

Their party service company is very proficient in this set of processes, which has become a mature industrial chain.

"Good afternoon, Joey~ Would you like a special sandwich?"

A disheveled Bob Weinstein walked out of the villa, gestured to a bearded man wearing a 'Little Red Riding Hood' T-shirt with a 'sandwich' in his hand, tranced and excited.

"Hi, buddy." The bearded Joey declined the other party's special sandwich.

This food is 'standard' for many young people in North America.

"Seriously, your sandwiches are out of date now, and I think your parties need it to cheer you up."

Bearded Joey took a bottle of cold beer from the shelf, took out a 'effervescent tablet of jujube pills' from his pocket, threw it into the wine, took a sip, and handed it to the other party with a grin, "She will Let you fall into true sublimation."

"FXXK~ I love it." Bob's eyes lit up, he grabbed it and took a sip.

In America in the 90s, it wasn't the blondes that dominated the psychedelic parties, but the ubiquitous 'freeze' and 'disco pills'.

Addicts all over the United States feed the drug lords throughout South America.

This led to the evolution of South America's omnipotent production and sales to the United States, from the initial "carrying of human flesh" to helicopters and submarines... This is a profit industry chain with an annual volume of hundreds of billions. There are vested interests.

Of course, this is their freedom.

"I need it."

"Of course, no one needs 'her'."

The bearded Joey watched Bob reach for the bottle in his hand, and suddenly dodged his hand, his eyes were sly, "But 'she' is not included in the party service, and we need some methods to get her down."

"Oh~ Joey, don't be like this..."

"Bob, you should know that I am the only one, and it will definitely brighten up your party."

"Come on!"

Bob was eager to try, "Don't worry, I will sign the bill."

"OK~ I believe in the credibility of the Weinstein Brothers, but you have to sign the bill first."

The bearded Joey took out a form for the other party to sign, then took out a few bottles and handed them to Bob, who showed excitement on his face, and then raised his jaw, "Joy, I hope 'they' can let me tonight Customers are satisfied."

"Don't worry, I have high-quality goods in my hands. At seven o'clock, Matthew will personally drive 'them' over."

The bearded Joey shrugged with a smile, his face was full of confidence, and he was still uneasy when he saw Bob and told him 'blond hair! '

"Oh, yes, blond hair, blue eyes, long legs... I will keep it in my heart." Bearded Joey made an OK gesture.

At the same time, he took a bite of a special sandwich from the plate and smiled.

"Joy, if you do well this time, believe me, your company will definitely make a lot of money, maybe there will be a qualitative leap."

Bob said excitedly and in a trance, if it wasn't for the wrong time, he would like to start "swinging" now, boosting Wang Banbi's hot search.

After a while, the scene was arranged in an orderly manner.

Drinks, fruits, and snacks were neatly arranged, and the chefs of the party company also started to set up grills.

Slowly, the music is adjusted.

Night falls.

As the sun sets, this large country on the west coast of the United States, which is full of oranges and fake breasts, is officially enveloped in darkness.Only a few gunshots from time to time that a free America should have proves the vitality here.

Niggers wearing blue and red turbans formed a beautiful landscape, dissing each other while drawing their guns to claim credit.Sometimes, although this sentence ZZ is not true, but Niggers are really inferior.

The "Sons of Chaos" who wandered from the US-Mexico border to California and Texas also made this beautiful landscape more exciting. In the streets, black and white are clearly distinguished.

Of course, this chaos will not spread to West Hollywood, where the LAPD protects the tangible interests of capitalists.

At this time, Beverly Hills in West Hollywood seemed to lift off the skirt of Everest, revealing the wonderful scenery under the skirt.

Bright lights, singing and dancing, the air exudes the smell of hormones, alcohol, and flying leaves. Behind these smells are beautiful knives that can turn decay into magic.

"Come on!"

At the entrance of the villa, Harvey smiled and opened the rear door of a black Cadillac Bloheim with a square shape full of royal temperament.

"Welcome to Eden in Beverly Hills, I have the purest Hollywood party for you tonight."

Looking at Harvey who was wearing a suit but couldn't hide his vulgar temperament at all, Wu Xiaozu shrugged with a smile, and looked at the luxury villa in front of him.

"Don't worry, I rented this villa. No matter what kind of trouble we make, no neighbor will call the police."

Harvey smiled and looked at Cheng Long who got out of the car together, "Jack, I promise, after tonight, you will forget about HK and fall in love with Hollywood."

"Harvey, I have no doubts about that."

Uncle Long is gearing up, his big nose is flushed with excitement. Through the palm trees, he can see the faint shadow of the villa. He is very interested in promoting the national plot.

These Yanmars are high-quality, after all, in Hollywood, where plastic surgery is concentrated.

Of course, it is not so unacceptable for men to be original or plastic surgery...Men have always followed their five senses.

Wu Xiaozu remained relatively rational.

It's not that he doesn't like this kind of party, but he is really sensible enough.In particular, he was well aware of the 'virtue' of the old beauty party in his previous life.

What's more, he has also ridden Yanma in the United States and is not as ignorant as Jack Cheng.Sophie Marceau, Adjani, and her Italian Surge Baby Monica are the best teas.

The most important thing is——

Wu Xiaozu doesn't trust Harvey, a bad guy.

The things that this bad guy with only a high school dropout did in the later generations are really beyond words.

The Weinstein brothers are like bottom-eating mudfish in Hollywood, picking up leaks in the circle, climbing, tearing and stamping from the bottom bit by bit.Just like when they were young, when they were teenagers, their mother Miriam would go out to get hair repairs on Saturdays, and at that time, they knew that they would have to do anything to survive
Until I met Wu Xiaozu.

First, Wu Xiaozu discovered "SEX, Lies, and Videotapes" and let him make a fortune along with it. This drama earned more than 2500 million box office in North America, and he got a share of millions of dollars.

As for whether there is any interest in Wu Xiaozu's greed for ink, Wu Xiaozu can't find out this point.

Immediately afterwards, the film "Seven Sins" really made him a lot of money. This is the first foreign language film that has experienced the treatment of mainstream B-file films in theaters.

Heart to heart.

If I were him, how would I treat myself?

Handsome boys must protect themselves outside.

He didn't want to expose any indecent photos to be criticized by thousands of people, especially the 'bichi' morals in them.

Do not doubt.

Laomei is unfamiliar with this place, these little models and actors will do anything for money, Wu Xiaozu doesn't have that much energy here.Although he has hundreds of millions of wealth, he doesn't think he has relative contacts and status in this place.

The label of a billionaire includes not only wealth, but also connections and potential energy.

Even safety is also a consideration.You are not sure if you will be infected with something unclean... For the safety of the forest behind you, Wu Xiaozu himself pays great attention to this point.

This is the responsibility and responsibility of a Neptune!
In this regard, Wu Xiaozu can definitely be called the conscience of the industry, a role model for scumbags.

Walking into the villa, the rhythmic music made the scene full of passion. Many crew members had already arrived early, and many girls at the scene greeted everyone enthusiastically.

In the whole room, alcohol, flying leaves and hormones confluenced into an unpleasant smell.

"boom--"

Bob opened the champagne in his hand and attracted the attention of the audience. Harvey smiled and clapped his hands, and said to the audience: "Gentlemen and ladies, let me introduce my most precious friend with the most sincere feelings. He is The creator of "Seven Sins" with a box office of 5500 million, an internationally renowned director, and tonight's supermen—John Woooooooooooo!!!!"

Wow!

At the scene, handsome men and beautiful women screamed in unison, and many girls in "polite" clothes turned their attention to Wu Xiaozu.

Especially when he heard that the other party was the director of "Seven Sins".

For a moment, his eyes lit up, wishing he could pounce on it immediately.

Don't doubt the blessing of Wu Xiaozu's directorship, here, every girl has a star dream.

Someone once said that Hollywood's black history is a "SEX history"!
As Monroe wrote in her autobiography: I've seen them all.Falseness and failure is what they are all about, and some have reached the point of evil and twisting.But who makes people the closest to the movie.

So you just sit back and listen to the lies and the tricks.

You look at Hollywood through their eyes—and you see it: overcrowded brothels, and carousels.In the end the wooden horse was replaced by a bed.

At this moment, a girl with blond hair, blue eyes and long legs calmly poured a glass of wine, her eyes flickered, and she walked towards Wu Xiaozu.

She needs a chance to be famous.

She needs money to pay a bill for second-hand clothes she bought in installments.

She needs to be signed.

Oh yes, in Hollywood, signing her = diving for her.

(End of this chapter)