Being a big shot in the United States of America

Harvey Weinstein, the fat man whose reputation was rotten in the future because of the Xing invasion scandal, Tracy certainly knew him.

Tracy was really surprised when she first saw him, but she didn't want to ignore this person. It's important to take Nicole Kidman away as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, this fat man, who was not funny, actually talked to him and found the picture himself.

Tracy doesn't like this man. Because this man's means are too dirty.

In Hollywood, you can make rational use of its rules. No one says anything about you. But you use strong, that is to die by yourself.

A rotten man with dirty means. This evaluation is polite.

But don't look at character. In terms of ability, I have to say that this rotten man still has two brushes.

His public relations ability is very strong, he has a good grasp of the wind direction of Oscar, and the thoughts of those academic hometown are very clear.

The biggest promoter who can be called Oscar is not in vain.

You know, his film as a producer alone has won 22 Oscar nominations, including 6 Awards.

As for the films he participated in, the number was even more frightening, with as many as 300 Oscar nominations and more than 70 little gold medals.

But it has nothing to do with Tracy. Tracy has already put him on the blacklist.

Tracy generally stays away from people who have no bottom line and destroy the harmony of the market.

But today, especially when you are air, you can't bear to find your own sense of existence.

This is Beverly Hills Hotel. Tracy didn't think of the conflict, but the fat man was so unintelligent and didn't need to give face.

"Mr. Weinstein, I'm going to take Nicole home now. I don't have time to talk to you now." with a very unfriendly tone and extremely disgusting eyes, Tracy said, ignored him and helped Nicole out.

Half drunk and half awake, Harvey Weinstein was stunned. However, when she saw her deliberate prey, Nicole Kidman had to go out of her sight and react immediately.

He twisted his fat body, followed Tracy behind them and shouted, "Hey, Nicole, wait for me."

With the help of alcohol, coupled with the upper brain of spermatozoa, and self expansion to a certain extent.

Harvey Weinstein had followed Tracy beside them and grabbed Nicole's arm.

Tracy, of course, knows that the hottest young man now is just a hairy boy in the eyes of his new Hollywood power.

Usually, Harvey might be more polite, but today the boy actually bothered his good deeds. It seems that he lacks a lesson.

"Nicole, don't walk with strangers casually. I can take you back and we can talk about Oscar." while talking, he glanced at Tracy disdainfully. Although he didn't know the relationship between Tracy and Nicole, he didn't think he had a deep relationship with Nicole.

Not long ago, they just cooperated with cold mountain. Before that, there were many cooperation such as island thriller and nine. Lun has a good relationship. He and Nicole are old friends.

That's right. Nicole is not good at sweeping each other's face, and it's a critical moment for Oscar.

"Tracy, it's my friend... Who came to pick me up..." Nicole still has some consciousness. She doesn't want to keep pestering Harvey. She just wants to go with Tracy.

"Oh, Tom, you know what? Maybe I'll let Tom put it... Ouch... It hurts."

Harvey heard some rumors about Nicole and Tom, otherwise he wouldn't harass Nicole openly today.

He wanted to remind Nicole with a provocative and abusive tone. Just halfway through his words, his fat hand holding Nicole came a deep pain.

There are always people who like to challenge my bottom line, and my women dare to make up their minds. Especially, find a smoke.

A big hand is clasped on Harvey's wrist. Of course, the owner of this hand is Tracy. He is rarely rough and has no technical content.

However, sometimes rough is a fast and effective method.

"Let go... Let go." Harvey shivered with pain, and his whole arm was numb and about to lose consciousness.

Tracy didn't practice specially, but he had a strong hand, directly clasped each other's pulse and twisted it.

Looking at him coldly, he didn't mean to let go. He whispered, "I think Mr. Weinstein should be drunk and need to wake up."

While talking, the strength of your hands increased. I pulled Harvey Weinstein out of the blacklist and put him on the clean-up list.

"Hiss... You bastard... Ouch..."

Harvey woke up a lot and regretted not having his bodyguard around. The fierce color in his eyes, no longer disguised, stared at Tracy.

I hate Tracy in my heart.

Tracy didn't care. He narrowed his eyes, looked at him, and didn't forget to laugh: "Mr. Weinstein, your health is really bad. I'm just helping you wake up. You're sweating."

"You..."

Tracy said his behavior was to help him sober up. Harvey was angry, but now his right hand was numb and could not be refuted.

Tracy didn't want to waste time with this rotten man and winked at Renault.

"Mr. Weinstein, I think you need a rest now... Then Nicole and I will go first."

Renault has been protecting Tracy. The boss wanted to do it himself, but he didn't stop it. However, if the other party resists and threatens the boss, he will do it without hesitation.

He immediately understood the boss's hint just now. He quietly came behind Harvey and put his hands under Harvey's arms like iron bars.

After Tracy finished, she let go and took Nicole out of the door.

Said hello to Nicole's help, so she didn't have to worry.

Took Nicole into his car. In the back seat, Tracy gently put Nicole's head on her shoulder and said reproachfully, "drink less wine in the future."

"HMM... HMM." Nicole leaned comfortably on Tracy's shoulder and whispered, as if responding to Tracy.

"Boss, can we start?"

Kyle looked in the rearview mirror and warned.

Tracy glanced at Nicole by the light, pursed her mouth as if she were going to sleep, and leaked a bitter smile.

Then he asked Kyle, "don't you have to wait for Renault?"

"No, boss. He's very experienced."

"Well, go to Brentwood."

The car starts, the speed is not fast, the driving is very smooth. Tracy stared out of the window, as if looking at the backward scenery outside the window, or thinking about things again.

Halfway through, Renault called.

"Is it done?"

"Yes, boss. Mr. Weinstein sleeps comfortably and won't have any trouble."

Tracy smiled and hung up with satisfaction. He didn't care what Renault did, but he couldn't make it, so he didn't have to stay with him.

After a moment, Tracy thought for a moment and called George Morrison. It took a long time to get through.

"I want to know about Miramax film."