Best Movie Star

Chapter 248: Matthew's Cash Cow

[92zw] Ask for monthly and recommended tickets!

Since he got the script of "Dawn of the Living Dead", as long as Matthew doesn't have a job, he will come to the Angel Agency to study the script basically every day. The reason why he is not at home is mainly because there are many people in the Angel Agency. You can always find someone to come over.

Now he is the number one client and the biggest star of the Angel Agency, and serving him well is an important part of the company's daily work.

The time was gradually approaching the end of July. After the new week began, Matthew came to the Angel Agency again in the morning.

He declined the request of a reporter who was guarding the door of the brokerage company for an interview. He entered the brokerage company and was going to go to the archives on the second floor to get the information about the zombies that he had just collected yesterday. The staff at the front desk stopped him.

"Matthew!" The front desk staff waved to him, and Matthew walked over and asked, "What's the matter."

The staff member said, "Someone came to the company to find you just now, saying it was your cousin in Texas, and Miss Herman hasn't come yet..." She pointed to an office to the left of the front desk, " I'll let him go to the parlour first."

"cousin?"

Matthew frowned, there seems to be no such existence in the memory left by the predecessor.

The staff member added, "That's what he said."

"Well, I see." Matthew glanced at the reception room, "I'll go take a look."

He didn't go upstairs any more, instead he came to the door of the reception room, pushed open the door and walked in, only to see a black man with countless pigtails sitting on the sofa opposite the door. He was probably about his age and dressed appropriately. Non-mainstream, colorful and fancy clothes, you can't recognize the pattern at all.

The black man also saw Matthew, and immediately stood up, cracked a big mouth, revealing two rows of white teeth, and said, "Hey, Matthew, it's really you! It seems that I did not recognize the wrong person!"

With a heavy Texas accent, he was about to come over as he spoke.

Matthew quickly raised his hand, motioned him to stop, and said at the same time, "You are?"

The black man lifted the messy pigtail that covered his face and said in surprise, "No way? You don't know me anymore? I'm Leo Williams!"

Matthew looked at the unfamiliar face. He really couldn't remember when he had met such a person, and it was impossible to be a so-called cousin. This man was as black as coal, and no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't be compared with the previous Matthew. blood relationship.

The Negro looked disappointed. "You didn't really forget me, did you?" he reminded. "Look, we mowed the same lawn in Dallas seven years ago! We worked together for three days!"

Seeing Matthew's calm face, this black man named Leo Williams couldn't help but cover his forehead, "Oh, God! You really forgot about me. You said at the time that we were friends!"

Matthew thought about it and asked, "You told the person at the front desk that it's my cousin?"

"It was just a little joke." Leo Williams said without any embarrassment, deliberately carefree, "We are good friends, I don't think you will care about such trivial things."

Matthew didn't speak. After a while of recollection, he vaguely remembered that the guy did cooperate with some people to mow a large lawn, but who the specific people were, they have long since forgotten. A stranger who worked for a few days.

"Are you looking for me?" Matthew looked at him and asked.

Leo Williams laughed and said, "Aren't we good friends, we have worked together, and now that you are famous, I happen to be working in Burbank as well. When I saw your company's address, I wanted to come over to you. Say congratulations."

Matthew replied casually, "Thank you, I got it."

This sentence already has a very clear meaning so far.

But Leo Williams didn't seem to understand, licked a black face and continued, "We had a good relationship back then, do you remember?"

Matthew didn't speak, and roughly understood the guy's intentions.

"You said back then, no matter who will develop in the future..." Leo Williams, like most black people, kept flipping his two fat lips and was very able to say, "I have to help others, I have always That's what we did last year, working with us..."

Matthew took out his phone and put it to his ear, "Hello, what? Okay..." He looked at Leo Williams apologetically, "Sorry, I'll call first and talk later."

After speaking, he put the phone back to his ear, pushed the door and walked out.

The front desk staff saw him coming out and said, "Miss Herman is here, in the upstairs office."

Matthew nodded and pointed to the reception room behind him, "If that person looks for me, say I have something to leave."

When he came to Helen Herman's office upstairs, Matthew explained the matter in general, and Helen Herman said directly, "I'll deal with this matter."

She picked up the phone, dialed the number of the security officer, said a few words, and hung up.

Matthew took a glass of water for himself, took a sip, and said, "When I was down before, no one came to me."

"He's not the first." Helen Herman remembered something and said, "Before, some people who claimed to be your elementary and middle school classmates came over, and I asked the security to send them away."

"Well done!" Matthew directly gave Helen Herman a thumbs up, "Say hello to the front desk of the company, whether it's a classmate or a cousin, whoever comes to the door will be sent away!"

"I see." Helen Herman reminded, "Now that you are famous and earn a lot of money, you should be able to think that there may be many friends or classmates who have not seen each other for many years to come over to benefit."

After this reminder from Helen Herman, it is not difficult for Matthew to think of this.

Helen-Hellman added, "If you need someone to accompany you to eat, drink, or entertain, you can find a few more reliable friends as your close friends."

"Pangyou?" As soon as Matthew heard the word, he understood the general meaning and asked, "Is it the kind that eats my food, drinks my food, wears my food, lives with my house, and also spends my money?"

Helen Herman nodded lightly, "That's about it. Most Hollywood stars have close friends. This... um, it can be regarded as forming a circle and profession that is attached to Hollywood."

Matthew said firmly, "Don't think about it! I don't need such a person!" His attitude was then a little loose, "Unless it's a beautiful woman."

Helen Herman said with a hint of sarcasm, "You have an interesting idea!"

Matthew shrugged, "That's what a normal man thinks."

He has never forgotten his original intention, which is also the biggest motivation to continue to climb up.

"By the way, I haven't seen your personal assistant for a long time." Helen Herman didn't seem to let Matthew go, "You don't have thoughts about the people around you, do you?"

Matthew scoffed, "Am I that kind of person?" He explained simply, "Mira-Wang resigned and returned to the UK some time ago, and she probably won't come back again."

Helen Herman was a little curious, "Why resign?"

"She said that she was by my side, and she saw too much the dirty and hypocritical side of this circle," Ma Jiu recounted basically the original words, "What she saw and heard was all bad things, especially I This employer has negative energy all over his body and nothing positive, so he resigned."

Helen Herman snorted coldly, "Isn't that what Hollywood is like?"

Matthew sighed and guessed randomly, "Maybe she, like many people, thinks that celebrities and Hollywood are shiny on the outside, and must be clean on the inside."

Since the other party wants to resign, he won't force her to stay, maybe other circles are more suitable for her to develop.

After chatting for a while, the person in charge of security downstairs called and said that the black man had been sent away, and Matthew was going to go to the reference room to continue researching materials related to Dawn of the Living Dead.

Helen Herman reminded him, "If you encounter something like this again, notify me in time, and I will find someone to deal with it."

"I see."

This is in line with Matthew's intention, and it is troublesome to think about this kind of thing.

However, the black man named Leo Williams was just the beginning. As his fame exploded and he became popular across the United States, in the next few days, there were endless people who came to take advantage of benefits.

The driver who used to drive with him in the Red Penguin Company~www.readwn.com~ called and said that he opened a pastry shop and wanted him to help him as an endorsement. As for the endorsement fee, there must be no. He said that he could provide him with free cakes for a month, and asked him to help him for the sake of working together.

Then, the landlord who was in Ximu District also called. The landlord worked in a financial company and said that he could provide him with a full range of financial advice and planning. Capital and industry appreciate rapidly.

There is also a car wash he knew before, who claimed to provide him with a one-year car wash service card, but others only need $10 for a car wash, and his star customer pays $50 for a car wash...

There are too many similar situations.

Matthew's friends never made such inexplicable phone calls because of his popularity. On the contrary, those who only knew or just nodded acquaintances took the initiative to lean on him and regarded him as a cash cow they could count on.

The former landlord even had grand plans: He'd be a financial advisor, Matthew would be his first client, and then gradually Hollywood's best stars would join.

Successfully turned Matthew into a magnet, and many people wanted to attract him. The ex-colleague who appeared out of nowhere, the nodding acquaintance who regarded him as a cash cow, and the cheeky guy who used him to get all kinds of benefits. ...

But Matthew has never had the feelings of the Virgin, even if some of them are so poor that they can only be homeless, he will refuse without hesitation!

Of course, this will certainly attract some people's dissatisfaction.

So tabloids appeared in landlord versions of 'Matthew Horner's Memoirs of Renting,' and 'My Days of Mowing with Matthew' as dictated by sod trimmers.

Matthew didn't make any response, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it. He wanted to prepare for the new project. 【I just love Chinese】

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like