The Wolf of Los Angeles

Chapter 14 George is finished

It was bright and the chimneys that calmed down in the middle of the night were whizzing out smoke again, and one of them became thicker.

In front of the fireplace, Hawke burned all the clothes and other things that the two changed into ashes.

"Are you sure you've cleaned it up?" Brand's voice from the bedroom was a little strange: "No evidence left?"

Hawke flipped his clothes so he could burn them fully: "I cleaned them up carefully, and even if I finally confirmed that they were artificial, I couldn't find out on our heads."

Brand put on his coat and came out of the bedroom.

Hawke turned his head and almost threw away the fire stick, pointed at the corner of his mouth and asked, "What are you doing?"

Brand touched the wound on the corner of his mouth and frowned in pain when he spoke: "It is easy to say too much. I don't want to go to jail. I scratched the thumbtack a few times, and it hurts as soon as I speak. I remind me not to talk nonsense."

Hawke suddenly felt that he had ruined the people's education.

No, it should be that people have been trained.

Ashes were thrown into the public trash can, and the two went out to the hotel and communicated with Catherine and Eric for a while. Catherine would then rush to the airport, waiting for Castle Stone Film and Robert Reiner to arrive.

Hawke and Brand came across from the Crystal Cinema and found a fast food restaurant with glass curtain walls. They chose the side against the glass walls, and waited for the theater to open while eating.

Brand only had a glass of milk with straw.

During this period, Hawke called Larson and the four deputy commanders respectively, and asked Brand to call Lewis and Damian to come here for breakfast.

More than ten minutes later, the two of them rushed over.

The four of them had not finished their breakfast yet, and the owner of the Crystal Cinema came to open the door.

Thinking of being scolded for being stinky last night, Brand couldn't help but mutter: "This damn..."

Before he finished speaking, the wound on the corner of his mouth hurt so much that he quickly shut up.

On the other side of the road, the theater owner opened the door and found that there was a power outage. He went to the distribution room slowly. After a while, there was still no electricity.

He couldn't find any problem and called to report the repair.

The boss went to the tool room behind and wanted to start the generator that was useless for more than a year, but the generator did not run at all.

"It's trouble." He murmured, repairing the generator, but still couldn't start, and couldn't help kicking: "What Indians sell is really unreliable, it's useless in just over a year!"

If there is no electricity today and the theater cannot be screened, the crew will definitely cause trouble and have to spit out all the money for the venue.

The first movie to be screened in the morning was "Lemon Street", and the boss quickly found the director's phone number.

George was having breakfast when he heard the cinema outage and immediately exploded, threw down the tableware and rushed over.

He was more anxious than the boss, and went into the theater and asked loudly, "Why is the power outage? When will the call come?"

The boss spread his hands: "I don't know, I checked it, it's useless, and I'll wait for the power maintenance personnel to come to the door."

George yelled: "Where is the maintenance staff? Have you arrived?"

"When I called, they were having breakfast." The boss was helpless: "After breakfast, you have to go to the company to sign in, and then have a morning meeting before you can come over."

With a bang, George punched the counter: "Damn it! Damn it!"

He turned to look at the wall clock and comforted himself: "There is still time."

The boss didn't want to breach the contract, so he kept calling, urging people to come over quickly, and wanted to borrow a generator, but he couldn't find it for a while.

George walked out of the theater door and walked around the steps while making a phone call.

He spent a lot of money to contact the agency and contacted Castle Stone Film. The other party came here but could not show it. He would be on the blacklist of Hollywood buyers.

In the restaurant across the road, Hawke and the others finished their breakfast.

Lewis looked at the Crystal Cinema through the glass wall and said, "You have invited us to dinner twice, please help me."

Young people like to talk about brotherly loyalty, Damian promised: "Looking at them and not pulling the threads is to protect Parker City's safety."

Hawke whispered: "Besides this, there is another small thing, which may be a bit risky."

He kicked Brand.

Brand took out the prepared cash and handed it to the two of them, pointing to the inconvenient mouth, without saying a word.

Hawke said, "You can't take risks, and you won't get it."

Lewis and Damian looked at each other, put away the money, and said carelessly: "A little risk is nothing."

Hawke pointed to George Hanson who was calling at the door and said, "By the way, stare at the person wearing gold-rimmed glasses, wait for my phone call, you can find a suitable opportunity and tell him a word..."

"It's too simple." Damian felt that the money was too easy to make.

Hawke said, "Please give it to you here."

When the two of them left, he called Brand and went to the Alpine Pizza Store together.

Brand spoke surprisingly little today because of the wound on the corner of his mouth.

Don't speak unless necessary.

Hawke came to the pizza restaurant, and the troupe people rushed over one after another, and Larson and the four deputy leaders also came.

The beard came over from one side and slapped Hawke's shoulder with his big hand: "Man, you still owe me a cup of black coffee!"

"I'll get it for you." Hawke asked for a cup from Bill and gave it to the beard.

The man said happily, "You are a good person."

There was a girl about ten years old next to her and asked Hawk, "I'm going to see a movie, do I have ten dollars?"

"Of course!" Hawke reminded: "But you can't talk nonsense."

The girl nodded repeatedly: "Yeah, yeah." She threw herself on her sister: "I have ten dollars in pocket money this week!" The more people gathered, and the store was a little messy. Hawke saw that the time was about the same, so he asked Larson and the others to separate. Take people over,

When he arrived at the Great Salt Lake Cinema, Eric was waiting at the door. Seeing the audience entering one after another, he felt half relieved.

He found Hawke and asked, "Have you rehearsed?"

Hawke replied, "Don't worry, there will be no problem. Everyone will concentrate on watching the movie, and no one will leave the show in the middle."

Eric felt something was wrong: "Didn't you say that the audience will have proper emotional expression?"

Hawke asked back, “Isn’t it the best expression of emotional immersion in the movie and concentrate on watching the movie?”

Of course he had other preparations: "The highlight is after the movie ends."

Eric had already boarded Hawke's pirate ship and could only follow his arrangements.

Hawke entered the cinema and found that the audience was sitting in a concentrated position. He quickly waved to Larson and the deputy group leaders and reminded him: "The front two rows and the back two rows are vacant, and the other positions are scattered. We are not a group viewing. film!"

Larson has been observing and learning, saying, "It makes sense."

Hawke said again: "You are scattered in various areas and urge them to stay in shape. The key is that the film is over, and the duration must be persisted until I sit down. If there is a scoring session, don't give them all the full scores, just three and four stars. ”

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

The full score is five stars.

"No problem, I've arranged everything."

Hawke retreated to the last row and observed for a while. Under the mobilization of Larson and the others, some of them changed positions.

Many people are bored while waiting and are drinking coffee.

Hawke turned away from the screening room, went to the sales office and glanced at it, calling Brand: "Call Bill and send the same quick-frying black coffee immediately and put it in the sales office."

Brand called with a pain in his mouth.

Hawke found the theater owner Mason and gave a few more instructions.

Eric ran in from outside and said to Hawk, "The plane has landed."

Hawke took out his cell phone and called Lewis: "Find an opportunity to start."

Eric was curious: "What to start?"

Instead of answering, Hawke asked, "I remember you have a DV, can you lend it to me?"

"Yes." Eric immediately asked his employees to get it.

When he got it, Hawke discovered that it was a used handheld camera, not for home use, but for professional version.

Eric taught Hawk briefly.

Hawke said to the theater owner again: "Mason, provide several temporary security agreements. I will find a few people here, and after signing, it will be maintained until the screening is over, maintaining the order of the movie, which is free."

Eric said, "Listen to him."

The funder added money today, and Mason thought about it for a moment and agreed.

...

The vehicle that was sprayed with electric repair was parked at the entrance of the Crystal Cinema. Two maintenance personnel got out of the car and went for maintenance behind.

George breathed a sigh of relief. The agent called him just now and the plane had landed.

"There is still time." He followed and found out.

Not long after, the worst news was obtained.

"The situation is very complicated, and we need to do further maintenance." The maintenance staff said directly: "The fault cannot be eliminated in a short period of time."

The boss asked, “How long will it take?”

"It will be until afternoon as soon as possible, and it may be until tomorrow," the maintenance staff said.

George suddenly exploded: "What? In the afternoon? How did you do the work! It must be repaired within half an hour..."

The maintenance staff didn't take this trick and spread their hands: "Come and repair it."

"Please hurry." George barely suppressed his temper and looked at the theater owner: "Where is the generator?"

The boss was also helpless: "The generator comes from a company run by Indians. I called the repair call and said there were too many machines waiting for repair and they would be queued until the next week."

He is very particular: "Your video cannot be screened on time, I will return all the money to you."

"Is this a question of refunding money? Farke! Farke!" George felt that the future was dark. He was fine last night, but why did things suddenly turn out like this?

He wanted to say something, but saw the boss lifting an electric baton in his hand and shut up quickly.

The boss said again, "I will transfer the money to you."

George was in a daze. He didn't know how to get back to the front door of the theater. The ringtone of his cell phone woke him up, but it was the agent who called him.

Just as he was about to pick him up, a young man next to him rushed over: "Anal fissure, throat explosion, this is the end you deserve!"

With a clatter, George's cell phone hit the place where the young man was standing just now, falling to his body and drunkenly.

Lewis, who jumped off the steps, generously gave George two middle fingers.

"Eric Ethan, we're not finished!"

George rushed down the steps, got on the black car on the side of the road, and drove towards the Great Salt Lake Theater.

It's over here, it doesn't matter.

But he would never let that **** have a good time.

(End of this chapter)