American Peanuts

Chapter 9 American Porcelain
"To the future!" Faith raised her glass.

Charlie clinked glasses with her, and the dark red liquid on the edge of the glass swayed, and a little spilled out.

Charlie was also somewhat drunk, and this woman had a really good drinking capacity. The two of them drank five bottles of red wine and ordered two more bottles of Chivas Regal.Mixing the two kinds of wine together makes you drunk faster.

"Drink less, you don't want me to carry you back later, right?" Charlie reminded.

"Of course I don't want to." Faith raised her head and drank it all in one gulp. Her face was flushed, and she tilted her head with a slightly provocative smile: "You can use a more gentlemanly way, such as carrying me back."

At the same time, under the table.

Faith Hill quietly took off her high heels, her feet were white and crystal clear, and her toes were painted with bright red nail polish.
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"I can't bear to go home with you in my arms." Charlie smiled with evil intentions on his face.

Now that I think about it, I really made the right choice to acquire entertainment brands.

"No, Taylor is still waiting for me." Faith supported her chin and raised her feet.

The two men next door saw the hem of the tablecloth shaking slightly from a distance and couldn't help but look at each other.

"We two are rich."

"Faith Hill will definitely be shocked when she sees the news tomorrow that she made fun of her young boss."

The other sneered with a sophisticated face: "She won't feel ashamed, the bottom line of this group of people is much lower than you think."

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By the time Charlie and Faith helped each other out of the restaurant, it was already 04:30 in the afternoon.

"Xiao Cha, where are you going to take Aunt Faith?" Faith's eyes were confused at this time, her tone was erratic, and her steps were a little staggering. However, she still remained somewhat awake, and her tone became more and more seductive.

"Of course I went to the hotel to do my homework." Under the urging of alcohol, Charlie beamed.

Faith brought her face closer and tapped her earlobe.

"How about writing in the car?"

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When the two of them entered the elevator, the two reporters who were in the crowd quickly followed them out.

"Have you got them all?"

"Medium shot, close shot, close-up, enough to pick for a while."

Little did Charlie know that the way he and Faith were arm-in-arm could be accurately recorded by the camera.

In the United States, the journalism industry, also known as the "Fourth Power," is very developed. Entering the entertainment era, it has also spawned many gossip reporters. These people have informants all over the United States, have a huge information collection network, and specialize in filming celebrity gossip. news.

The two are affiliated with the Nashville office of the famous gossip website TMZ.In the future, the death news of Michael Jackson and Kobe Bryant will be broken by this website as soon as possible.Having just received the clue provided by the garage, he immediately drove there.

Originally, the journey took more than ten minutes. When the two arrived, Charlie had already left. However, Faith was on the phone to discuss the acquisition, and Charlie just stopped the car.The two followed Charlie all the way to the mall and took photos of the two having lunch together, and also captured the erotic scene while waiting for the elevator. It was a "full harvest".

When the two of them arrived at the underground parking lot, they saw a huge Dodge pickup truck that looked like a boat driving on the sea from a distance.

The front window was filled with fog, and a hand slammed on the car glass, with his fingers spread out and slowly falling.This scene is exactly the same as in Titanic.

"Shit! We are both going to be prosperous soon!"

The two paparazzi were extremely excited.It was still 07, and the Internet was not that developed. This scene was already shocking!
"Would you like to make it bigger and take a closer shot?"

"Isn't this bad? What should I do if I get beaten?"

"We can earn more if we get beaten, and we can even retire directly from this!"

TMZ is willing to pay six figures for this news photo.If Charlie dares to take action, the price will be sky-high.

It won't be a loss no matter what.

The two squatted down and sneaked to the car door, raised their cameras and took the shutter.

The flashing lights kept ringing.

In just a few seconds, the car door was pushed open violently, knocking the two of them out.

"ctmd! Grab the camera back." Faith's frightening scream came from the car.

Charlie jumped out of the car and stood in front of the two of them with such sincerity.

Then another full-body photo was taken.

"You call it an invasion of personal privacy." Charlie gritted his back teeth.

Faith is right, these paparazzi are really like cockroaches.

The reporter shrugged and said with a sneer: "Save it, Mr. Rossi. This is an underground parking lot and a public area."

"How much do you want?" Charlie asked.

The two looked at each other and felt that a pile of gold mountains was placed in front of them.

"No matter what, I still get [-] million."

"One person, one billion."

"That's enough for me to kill you both 180 times."

"Charlie Rossi, we both have recorders on us. What you just said, the judge will not think you are joking."

"Hey, show him some respect, he's here to discuss business."

When the two of them sing and harmonize, it's obvious that they are old blackmailers.

"You just want me to die, right?" Charlie sneered.

"No, no, no, this is all business. As long as the price proposed by Mr. Charlie is reasonable, we will obediently hand over all the high-tech props we have."

The question is whether the price is reasonable or not, Charlie's words don't count.

"Forget it, I prefer a simpler solution."

He walked forward quickly, punched the man on the cheek, snatched the camera from his hand, threw it to the ground, and crushed it with his foot!
Then he rushed to the next person. The person just took out his mobile phone and was about to call the police. Charlie kicked him and the person flew backwards.

The two reporters were tall and strong, but Charlie had special muscle strength, so it was a one-sided beating.

"You're such a madman!" he wailed, clutching his chest, feeling like his ribs were broken.

"Beat the reporter! You're done!" Another shouted angrily, covering his face.

"No matter how you want to write it, there will be no evidence anyway." Charlie picked up the recording pen that flew out of the man's pocket and broke it with his hands.

07's network was still not developed enough, and the images recorded by the two were not sent back to the office, which gave Charlie a chance.

Of course, this will definitely not make the other party give up, but without direct picture evidence, it is just gossip.

It seems that the incident with Faith cannot be hidden now, but at least it will be overshadowed by the "attack on reporters".

Of course he will also be accused, which requires a little off-the-record trick... In short, as long as he destroys these pictures, he has many ways to settle the two people.

He groped the two of them up and down and found two miniature cameras, three mobile phones, a tracker that could be attached to the chassis of the car, and a voice recorder disguised as a lighter.

These things, along with the cameras in their hands, were processed by Charlie to ensure that they were completely shattered and beyond repair. Charlie looked up and saw a few onlookers standing not far away. Apparently someone had called 911.

I don’t know if anyone here has a camera.Charlie sat back in the car and said to the shocked Faith.

"You drive home first, I'll stay here and wait for the PLC."

Charlie took out his mobile phone again and sent a message to his legal advisor, Saul.

"Come to Nashville quickly and go to the police station to find someone."

(End of this chapter)