The Wolf of Los Angeles

Chapter 126 Dirty Things

East Hollywood, Fountain Street.

Late at night, the curtains on the second floor of West Coast Studio were closed, and after the hearty battle ended, Hawke and Megan Taylor had just fallen asleep.

During a light sleep, Megan groped Hawke's arm, subconsciously pulled it away, got into his warm arms, rested on his thick shoulders, and soon fell asleep.

Hawke also hugged the human-shaped pillow tightly.

Suddenly, the phone ringtone rang, and Hawke woke up from his sleep and took out his pistol as soon as possible.

Megan, who was awakened by the noise, opened her eyes in a daze. Seeing Hawke holding a pistol, she was so scared that she woke up instantly.

Hawke picked up his phone, put the pistol back, patted her white and smooth face gently, and said, "It's okay, someone is calling, I'm overreacting."

Megan pointed to the pistol on the bedside table: "Is it necessary?"

"I came to Los Angeles and experienced many shootings." Hawke said vaguely and answered the phone.

Campos called him and had an emergency, so he asked him to meet him.

Hawke hung up his phone, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on: "Stay sleeping, I have an emergency here, I need to go out."

Megan felt uncomfortable without Hawk, but she didn't say anything and nodded, "You go."

Before leaving, Hawke reminded: "If I don't come back tomorrow morning, you go downstairs and don't move things on the first floor."

Megan thought of the **** who were shorts and responded, "I know."

Hawke brought his gun, put on makeup, went out to drive and change his car, and in the agreed safe house, he met Campos waiting here.

The latter also put on makeup, brought a laptop and printed digital photos.

Campos placed his laptop in front of Hawke, letting him watch all the videos taken during the day and at night, and took out the photos and placed them next to him.

The video is intermittent, shooting only some key parts, but it's enough for Hawke to grasp three of the important characters.

Bro Derek, a blonde girl, and a man in a long-faced suit.

Hawke said, "The specific process?"

All the things Campos will see will be told in full.

On the surface, it seems normal. It is simpler for producers like Bro Derek to seduce an actress.

Not to mention anything else, if a director of Eric wants to be an actor, whether it is a man or a woman, there can be a long queue of hundreds of people in front of the door.

But Hawke had seen dirty things around Ackerman Pictures and was one of the victims, thinking things wouldn't be that simple.

He thought for a moment and asked, "Tomorrow, will there be any classes on the superstar side?"

"Yes." Campos made people pretend to be an enroller and specifically inquired: "Two training classes are available every month, and the fees are high."

Hawke nodded, "You and your people, still stare at them tomorrow, focusing on whether the blonde girl appears, and if not, remember to notify me... Well, and also, figure out their next training time."

Campos answered, “Okay.”

Hawke put away the photo, took another storage disk, and copied all the videos.

Not long after, the two left the safe house through the front and back doors.

Hawke returned to the studio, while Megan was still sleeping soundly, and he went to make up for his sleep while it was not yet dawn.

The next morning, Megan opened his mouth and bit the God of War to wake up the lamp pole, and made up for the morning exercise that Hawke could not perform because he was getting up late.

There is still work today, Hawke will get Megan as soon as possible and send her away.

When Megan went out, she saw Frank with an ashtray, took out five dollars and put them in.

Frank wanted to speak, but found that the window of the studio opposite opened, and a **** stood in front of the window, pulling a slingshot in his hand.

He swallowed the words back.

Seeing Megan drive away, Hawke put down his slingshot and raised his **** at Frank.

Frank gave two rebates and continued his great cause of begging for food.

Life never stops, begging forever.

Hawke had a simple breakfast, and Edward came into the studio with his photography equipment bag in his back to charge the camera and the camera.

He was struggling with two dark circles and was in a daze.

Hawke asked, “Did you go out to shoot last night?”

"No." Edward didn't know what to say, paused for a moment, and said, "Deborah didn't know what was going on. She was lobbied by several Indians and bought some fun-inspiring drugs for women. She used some last night. I was beaten to the point of falling flowers and flowing water.”

Hawke pointed to the street lamp pole outside the window and said, "Tell you a trick. Climb up and down 50 times a day, and Deborah is useless to eat anything."

"Boss, I'm not a **** of war in the lamp pole." Edward looked at the seven or eight meters high lamp pole and felt that it was better to continue being squeezed dry.

Half the morning, Campos called.

Hawke connects: "What's the situation?"

Campos quickly said, "That blonde girl didn't show up, I can be sure of that."

He said another thing: "The next training period starts five days later, and the training school will distribute advertisements in Hollywood, so there should be fewer places."

"I get it, keep staring." Hawke hung up the phone and said to Edward, "Let's go."

Edward took Cadillac's car keys.

Hawke called while going out, and waited for the other side to connect, and asked, "It's me, where are you?"

Director Eric Ethan said with a laugh, "It's a coincidence that you called and the crew just took a break."

Hawke asked directly, "Is Jacqueline on your side?"

"Her scenes will be completed in two days." Eric looked at the set, asked his assistant again, and replied, "She is on the set."

"I'll visit the set later and have time to have lunch together at noon," Hawke said.

"No problem." Eric responded.

Hawke threw the keys of the Audi A8 to Edward: "Drive this."

Edward put away his car keys, drove the A8 that Steve gave him, and headed straight for Burbank.

When they arrived at Warner Studios, the two changed into four-wheeled electric cars and found the studio where Eric crew was located.

The two of them did not rush into the room, but continued to walk in and found a secluded and deserted place.

Hawke sent Jacqueline a text message and waited for a while.

The latter put on a coat outside the costume and soon arrived here.

Hawke looked her up and down and found that Jacqueline was almost invisible: "It seems that you enjoy this job."

Jacqueline smiled and said, "I'm ready to eat a lot of men's things, but you helped me and didn't have to eat those things, so I got a good character."

Hawke nodded and said, "When will the film be finished? What are the plans for the filming? Go back and continue?"

"Stay going tonight, this job won't support me." Jacqueline tasted the sweetness and had an idea about the road to actors: "In the daytime, run to the crew, studios and agency companies more, and strive to find the next one. Work."

Hawke reminded: "You also need to strengthen yourself, especially in terms of performance, this time the role is special."

Jacqueline smiled happily: "I didn't expect that I would actually play a prostitute."

Hawke said: "Five days later, near Paramount Studios, the new performance training for Superstar Performance School will be opened. If you go to this training class, I will pay the tuition fee."

Jacqueline knew things weren't that simple: "What do I need to do?"

"Precautions for other female students." Hawke would not let her do things that were too complicated and dangerous, and Jacqueline didn't have the ability to do: "If a beautiful female student suddenly disappears in the middle, notify me as soon as possible."

Jacqueline was stunned: "It's that simple?"

Hawke reminded: "Don't talk nonsense, don't ask nonsense, don't inquire casually, just observe with your eyes, safety first."

"I understand." Jacqueline has been on the crew for this time and has made great progress. She doesn't ask much questions if she shouldn't ask.

Hawke gave her the address of the Superstar Training School and waved her hand: "Go back, just pretend you don't know us in the crew."

Jacqueline returns to the studio.

Hawke didn't go past and waited outside for a while.

While the crew was resting at noon, Eric came over and called Edward. The three of them went to the restaurant for dinner together.

Hawke asked, "When will the film be finished? The schedule is set?"

"It can be finished this month, and it will take at least three months to perform post-production." Eric said nothing about the release: "The release date is tentatively scheduled for next year, and the specific date has not been determined yet."

Hawke picked up the freshly squeezed juice cup: "I wish you success."

Edward also came to make fun of it: "When you become a big director, you must leave me a position as an assistant director or casting director on the crew."

Eric clinked glasses with the two and asked Edward: "You want to change careers?"

"No, no, I will always follow the boss." Edward has learned enough about Hollywood during this period: "As a director and producer, of course, you have to take the right path! What is this right path? Of course, what is the right path? It's a sleeping star!" He was ready to say: "There are quite a lot of female stars divorced in Hollywood and raising children!"

Hawke knew this guy, not just talk, but really could do it.

But he was too lazy to say it and asked Eric: "Is that script about the Freedom Journalist done?"

"Only part of the outline has been completed," Eric said seriously. "When I finish shooting this movie, I will follow you to experience life with you when I have time."

Edward had an idea: "You follow us and shoot a documentary?"

Eric became interested and looked at Hawk: "Boss, otherwise I will use you as the protagonist and shoot..."

"Not suitable." Hawke interrupted him and said directly: "People like me are not suitable for being in front of the stage for the time being."

Edward switched to a topic: "Where is Catherine?"

Eric said: "I guess it will come in the afternoon. There are many actresses in the crew, so she is not very relieved to me."

Hawke advised, "Catherine is good to you. If she really doesn't work, just marry her."

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

"I don't want to lick my knees all my life." Eric is a male director with dreams: "I also want to unspoken female stars."

Hawke did not comment.

This kind of thing is not just Edward and Eric. If it were himself, would he be a big director or producer and would he resist the red sofa or reading scripts at night?

In the words of the Internet tycoon in his previous life, if you don’t do this after entering the film and television industry, that is a wrong way!

What would you make if two golf **** and a beautiful actress were placed in front of you?

Halfway through the afternoon, Campos called again, and the afternoon class for the performance class had ended, and the blonde girl never showed up.

Hawke asked Edward to rent a car temporarily and drove to Knook Street.

Before he could get close to the motel, he asked Edward to park in the street parking space.

Hawke took out his telescope and observed it carefully. After a long time, the nearby cars changed a lot, and two cars never moved.

One of them was empty and someone was on the other.

He guessed that someone might be following the motel and said to Edward, "Don't look anymore, go."

Then the two of them went to Venice and passed by the seaside club department that Campos mentioned.

Hawke observed carefully and seemed to have set up multiple surveillance sites on the entrance and above the walls of the club.

If you approach rashly, you will easily be discovered and will also alarm the enemy.

Hawke did not let Edward stop, but passed by normally.

Leaving Venice, Edward found a place to park, turned the video from the dash cam to his laptop, and opened the video for Hawk to watch: "Boss, you can see here, here, and here, it should be surveillance."

Hawke nodded: "It's very dense. Even if there are dead corners, people can't touch it."

Edward followed Hawke for more than half a year and had some insight: "This kind of high-end private club has extraordinary people. He often engages in some secret entertainment and rarely installs a large number of surveillance cameras. This is not normal."

Hawke reminded: "Don't go to shoot, you're not allowed to get close without my consent."

"I remember." Edward responded immediately.

Hawke thought for a while and said, “Go to the electronics market and the model aircraft market.”

Edward started the car and went to Santa Monica Commercial Plaza first.

Hawke looked for many stores but couldn't find what he wanted.

Drones that can take cameras to the sky nowadays are rare in the civilian market.

Hawke called Erica, "Do you have time to have dinner together tonight?"

"I can't confirm it yet." Erica was very busy when she had a case: "I'll call you back before five o'clock."

Hawke replied, "Yes."

He said to Edward, “Go back to Fountain Street first, you can get off work.”

Edward suddenly didn't want to go to Brentwood and said, "Can I live in the studio tonight?"

Considering dating Erica tonight, it’s not certain where to stay, Hawke said, “Not tonight, I’ll have an appointment with Erica.”

Thinking of the police girl and looking at her skin color, Edward cried and said, "Here, I'm afraid of being emptyed by LAPD, go back to Brentwood, I'm afraid of being emptyed by Deborah."

Speaking of this, he shivered: "No, I don't have bullets available now, this is the most terrifying thing."

Hawke can only express sympathy.

Edward said, "A woman who is over thirty years old is so scary." He could only ask for help: "Boss, you have more ways..."

"This kind of thing?" Hawke thought for a while and said, "You find a supermarket or store that sells a lot of imported Oriental goods."

Edward came to his spirits: "I know where."

More than ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of a shop in Korea City.

Hawke got out of the car alone, went into the store and found it quickly.

He bought it, took it into the car, and handed it to Edward: "Remember, just use a little."

Edward looked at the letters and square words above: "This kind of thing?"

"This is called Fengyou Jing, also called Women's Happy Water." Hawke said simply: "It was wiped in that place."

Edward is an old man and is particularly curious: "Can I use it?"

Hawke is a good boss: "I gave it to you, you can try it if you want to use it."

Edward took the woman's happy water, found confidence, returned to Fountain Street and changed his Cadillac, and rushed to Brentwood immediately.

Before five o'clock, Erica called Hawke, a little later.

It was not until nearly 7:30 p.m. that the two met in a restaurant.

Seeing her face full of fatigue, Hawke asked, "I've been busy these days?"

Erica simply said: "A serial murder case." She also has regulations: "You can't explain it in detail."

Hawke nodded, "If you need my help, please come to me."

"I won't be polite to you," said Erica. "The award ceremony is basically scheduled. I'll give it to you before Christmas at Parker Center. I'll give it to you when the invitation letter arrives."

Hawke said, "I will definitely be there."

Erica took out her cell phone, and called in front of Hawke: "Mom, I won't go back tonight."

This woman likes to pull, and Hawke will also: "Don't you want to renovate a collection room in your villa in Silver Lake Community? Is it finished?"

Erica said, "It's finished, do you want to go and see it?"

Hawke said, "Go after dinner."

"Remember to buy condoms." Erica said openly, "I forgot to prepare."

Hawke smiled, "I'm ready before I come."

After dinner, the two of them drove into the car and arrived at Silver Lake, which was next to East Hollywood.

The Silver Lake Community is built around the lake and is also a newly developed wealthy community in Los Angeles in recent years.

The house Erica mentioned is a large villa with front and back yards. Although it is not as good as the million-dollar mansion in Beverly Hills, it is definitely no problem to be worth millions of dollars.

Get off the car and close the door. Erica comes over and hugs Hawk and asks for a kiss.

While entangling with her, Hawke carried the person into the house, found the electric switch and closed all the curtains.

The two of them looked like a conjoined baby, and they visited many rooms carefully, especially the remodeled exhibition room.

Unfortunately, each showcase booth is empty and the grizzly specimens have not been prepared yet.

As the two of them lay in the spacious jacuzzi, Hawke asked one thing: "Do you have any channels to buy a small drone."

Erica asked, “Preats used on the battlefield in Afghanistan?”

"It's smaller than that, capable of installing wireless cameras and shooting at low altitudes," Hawke said.

Erica understood, lay on Hawke's shoulder and said, "LAPD is not equipped now, I haven't noticed it before, so take the time to ask Brian."

"I won't say that." Hawke pulled Erica over and said, "Let's just sit down together."

The next two days, Campos was sure that the blonde girl had really disappeared.

The new phase of the Super Star Training Class began, and Jacqueline signed up and began to participate in the training.

Hawke called Brian, the guy was busy with a lawsuit and said he would help pay attention.

By mid-November, the name of Beverly Beauty Center appeared in Caroline's daily must-have Sarah Parker schedule.

Hawke convened Edward and Campos for a meeting that night, and Campos, who had been hiding in the dark, was filmed by Campos.

(End of this chapter)