The Wolf of Los Angeles

At the entrance of the hotel suite, Paris looked at the calm and calmed down. Britney, who fell to the ground, said to the hotel manager who came to ask, "I will compensate for all the damaged items and decorations according to the price. Please do not disturb us for the time being. .”

The hotel manager knew Paris and said, "Okay, but please be careful of your voice and don't affect other guests."

Paris said, “I will.”

The hotel manager left immediately.

Paris closed the door and went to see Britney again, and found that she was already asleep in a daze.

She went to drag it for a while, and the other party was dead, so she simply brought the velvet quilt over and covered her with it.

Paris had never seen Britney like this before, sitting on the sofa and recalling what had just happened, it felt so scary.

If this continues, Britney will definitely be mentally ill.

Paris left the living room and entered the bedroom, called Hawke and quickly told the situation.

In Twitter's office, Hawke thought about it all and said, "You do what we plan to do, and I'll send someone to help you."

Paris was unsure of doing such a thing for the first time: “Let me come here quickly.”

Hawke, considering that they are all women, called Campos and asked him to send Betty and Fiona over.

Paris found Britney's phone and, according to Hawke, removed the signal card.

This way, Jamie couldn't contact Britney immediately.

Half an hour later, the door of the suite was knocked, and Paris met a strange Latino woman.

Fiona whispered a few words, and then reminded: "If everything goes well, I will accompany you and Britney home as your new assistant."

Paris asked, “You can’t come now?”

"I'm a new face." Fiona said quickly: "Britney just made an ugly appearance. If I showed up, it might cause her doubts, but if you are the only one, many things are easier to say, only she is herself. I am only suitable for appearing when I wake up.”

Paris took her cell phone, entered her number, called her and returned, "Wait for my phone call."

Fiona went downstairs.

Paris returned to the room and waited for a while, and Britney finally woke up.

She saw the mess all over the ground, was stunned for a moment, and recalled it and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't know what's wrong, but suddenly I got out of control."

Paris was a little nervous, took a deep breath, and organized the language in her mind: "I looked for you today, for this matter, but I didn't expect that I would answer a call. Before I could tell you, you went crazy."

Britney looked apologetic: "I don't know what's going on."

"I took a picture and you can take a look. It's so scary." Paris took the laptop, opened the video sent to the hard drive, and clicked the play button.

Britney stared at the screen and lowered her head in shame when she saw the crazy woman.

Is that myself? Totally crazy!

It's even more crazy than smashing the glass door last time.

Britney was about to cry: "I wasn't like this before, why did it become like this?"

Paris said, "I'm looking for you today, this is what I'm doing."

She took the mouse and clicked another audio file: "This is what I got from Fox. A freelance journalist sold a piece of news about your father to Fox TV. My "Walking with Paris" has been working with Fox. , the producer who bought the news was familiar with me and knew that we were best friends, so he notified me. After hearing this, I bought it back."

If it were someone else, Britney might have doubted it, but heard the conversation: "My dad?"

While playing the audio, Paris clicked on a few more photos and asked Britney to see: "The reporter also took photos."

Britney recognized her at a glance, one was her father Jamie, and the other was a man she had met at the Hilton party. She couldn't remember exactly what she was called.

The conversation continued, and the more Britney listened, the ugly her face became. Her mind was not very useful, but she was not a fool either.

The two of them discussed unscrupulously how to drive her crazy, then controlled her and did some **** things.

Thinking about what happened to her in the past two days, Britney finally doubted her father.

She suddenly remembered what her agent Larry Rudolph said some time ago that the money she earned was misappropriated and the account was empty.

Britney didn't believe it before, but now she is becoming more and more suspicious.

Once this person has prejudice or suspicion towards someone, he will inevitably doubt all his behavior.

Britney told Paris about her agent.

The latter had received guidance from Hawke and immediately said, "You ask your broker and then check the account directly through the bank. The financial manager is your father's person, don't disturb him."

Britney called Larry Rudolph and then contacted the bank and found that the two accounts together were less than $5,000.

She still remembers that she earned more than ten million US dollars this year.

There are only two people who can mobilize funds for this account, Britney and Jamie Spears.

The facts proved again that everything on the recording was correct.

Paris discussed with Britney for a while, who called Larry Rudolph over.

Larry Rudolph had heard the recordings, watched the scene, pictures and videos, and glanced at Paris without a trace.

With his experience, I felt something was wrong.

But Larry didn't say anything about it, because it was in the interests of his agent.

Britney was really going crazy by Jamie Spears, and was completely controlled by Jamie Spears, and her acting career was ruined.

Larry, the agent, currently has the main source of income, which involves millions of dollars each year. Paris was a little nervous, but soon discovered that things were similar to what Hawke expected, and the agent was completely on Britney's side.

Larry was quite angry and said to Britney: "I said to you before, not half of what Jamie did. He is not a qualified father, but a vampire. He just wants to manipulate you. Life, **** your last drop of blood dry!”

Britney was very angry and felt something burning in her chest, but she was controlled by her father all year round, and that kind of influence was engraved into the bone marrow.

She said, "Can he behaved it, he was just thinking it wrong for a moment."

Larry's eyes turned dark and he almost vomited blood on the spot. He thought to himself that you have been at the Mickey Mouse Club since the early 1990s. Have you accumulated any experience and lessons in his ten-year Hollywood career?

Paris's head was not particularly useful either. She forgot the words when she wanted to speak and said, "I'll go to the bathroom and talk about it when I'm back."

After entering the bathroom, she took out the note book and looked at the information that Hawke specifically asked her to record when she was discussing with her.

With these as tips, Paris knows what to do.

Paris left the bathroom, regained her confidence, and said to Britney: "Since you don't give up and have fantasies, why not do this? Let's try to see if he treats you as his daughter or wants to **** your blood. ! ”

Britney has feelings for Jamie: "I want to... see it with my own eyes."

Larry was straightforward: "What do you want to do?"

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

Paris said to Larry first, "You leave here later, call Jamie, ask him out to meet him, and I will go home with Britney."

Then she looked at Britney again: "When Jamie comes home, don't tell him that he's going crazy today. If he asks, you'll say no."

Britney still had fantasies: “Okay.”

Paris said again, "I asked my assistant to bring something over and arrange it in your house. I will not allow anyone to hurt my friend!"

The three of them talked for a while, and Larry quickly left, left the hotel and called, and made an appointment with Jamie to meet.

Soon, Fiona knocked on the door of the private room.

Paris left a phone call and asked the hotel manager to estimate the loss, sent her the bill directly, got into the car driven by Fiona from the underground parking lot, headed directly to Beverly Avenue, and came to Britney's home.

The car drove into the uncommonly used underground garage and covered it up.

The three of them entered the villa.

Fiona asked Britney a few simple questions, and secret cameras were installed in several rooms where the father and daughter often moved.

Until now, Paris basically stopped talking.

All the matter was handed over to the people sent by Hawke, and then wait for the result.

Paris and Fiona went up the second floor and entered Britney's bedroom.

The latter took out his laptop, called out the camera's footage to check the condition on the first floor.

Paris quickly took out the note book, reviewed the key knowledge, and became familiar with the next process to deal with the next situation.

There are several places where she also called Hawke specifically because Hawke expected three development situations.

Downstairs, Britney sat in the living room, nervous.

She didn't know how long she had been waiting, and Jamie Spears entered the living room.

When the latter saw his daughter, he asked, "Where have you been? Don't say hello to me. Do you know I'm very worried."

These words made Britney relax a little, feeling that her father still had feelings for her.

Jamie asked with concern, "No accident happened today, right?"

"No." Britney still remembers this: "I've always been very good, maybe it was too much pressure that day."

Jamie was a little surprised. Manninger mentioned that the drug would be resistant after a long time, but how many times have he used it? Drug resistance comes too quickly, right?

Thinking of Larry Rudolph's appointment just now, the two had a big fight and completely turned their faces.

Jamie felt that he should control Britney as soon as possible, otherwise it would be difficult for him, his father to make trouble.

Fortunately, he patched it in advance: "It seems that beauty water is useful. You can wait a moment and I'll get some more."

Britney sat down and didn't move: "Okay."

Jamie entered the kitchen, closed the door, took out the mineral water from the refrigerator, poured it into a large decanter, took out the box from the bag, took out the powder and poured it in, and added some sugar.

Stir well, the medicine completely dissolves in the water, and pours it into a kettle.

Jamie took it out and placed it on the low table in front of Britney.

In the second floor bedroom, Fiona could see clearly through the surveillance camera and told Paris: "Call Larry and ask him to find a way to lure Jamie away."

Paris quickly called.

In the living room, Britney asked with her last fantasy, "Dad, can I not drink these?"

"No, you have to drink it." Jamie put on the look of a strict father: "These can cure your condition."

Britney stopped talking, and she would be unable to control herself if she spoke.

Jamie's cell phone rang, but it was called by the financial manager.

Larry Rudolph wanted to check the accounts and called a lawyer to come to the office.

Jamie cursed herself and prepared to go out.

Before leaving, he specifically reminded Britney: "Beauty water must be drunk on time!"

These are not enough. After drinking, they can’t see them at home. He said, “Dear, go shopping with Paris and relax.” (End of this chapter)