The Wolf of Los Angeles

Chapter 92 Ugly, fierce and disgusting

Manhattan Beach, Marriott Hotel.

Josh Harnett sat on the balcony facing the west, looking at the sunset on the sea, and always felt a stinking smell on his body. He took the perfume next to him and sprayed it several times in a row. The stinky smell surrounded his mouth and nose, and he waved it. Don't go.

This made him feel inexplicably irritated.

Teddy Black came from behind, his hands landed on Josh's bare shoulders and said, "Add to the role next Monday, decide on the role, you're ready."

Josh turned his head and looked at him.

Teddy is the most trusted assistant of producer Leonard Gordonburg, serving as the assistant producer on the crew.

Leonard likes women, and Josh can only go uncommon with Teddy and said, "I will depend on you if I can win."

Teddy smiled confidently: "In the past few years, Leonard still listened to what I said."

Josh said, “I’m on call no matter what I do.”

Although the other party has a good attitude, Teddy still beats: "It's a pity that Dwayne Johnson rejected me, such a big guy..."

Josh felt a sense of crisis.

"I'm leaving, call you if you have something to do." Teddy put on her coat and left the room.

Josh got up from the chair, ran into the bathroom, and vomited repeatedly at the toilet.

He took off his clothes, turned on the shower, and rubbed it desperately.

But no matter how you do it, Josh still felt a foul smell.

It's like being marinated in a septic tank and can't be washed off no matter how hard it is.

The nausea caused mania and he fell and smashed it in the bathroom.

In the end, you still have to endure it.

When filming "Pearl Harbor", his partner Ben Affleck said that he would hug his thighs all the way up. In order to hug his thighs, he also licked his thighs.

After a long time, Josh calmed down a little, put on his clothes and prepared to check out.

Of course, compensation is required for broken things.

In the parking lot outside the Marriott Hotel, the newly purchased second-hand American van is parked in a convenient place to observe the hotel.

At the entrance of the hotel, a man in his thirties came out.

Edward reminded Hawk to look over there: "It's the man with a big head with a beard around his mouth."

Hawke has read the information from the crew management and recognized it as Teddy Black, the crew's deputy producer.

"Josh Hartnett also entered the hotel and they made an appointment to meet in the hotel," Edward said.

The big cuckold who came over was familiar with the plot: "On the streets, some cleaner men often... at night..."

He coughed, "If you look at it this way, Hollywood stars are no cleaner than street tramps."

Teddy is not very convenient to walk, and some are the outer horoscopes.

Erchou has seen many people on the streets of Los Angeles and said, "This is the one who was messed up, and the one who stayed in the hotel must be a mess."

Edward exclaimed: "It's really eye-opening. The producer actually used this method to unravel the rules of the male actor."

San Chou said, "It's nonsense, alcohol addiction, drug use, infectious diseases, and it's essentially the same as a homeless man."

While talking, Teddy drove away in a car.

Hawke looked at the ugly trio: "The goal is coming out, all three of you are ready."

The ugly and vicious **** responded, "Boss, we are on the streets, and we have seen so many **** men, and we know how to anger them."

Hawke reminded Da Chou and Edward: "You get off the car, be careful not to worry, focus on anger first."

Da Chou grinned, and it became even more ugly: "I have experience in dealing with shit-making sticks."

Edward took his briefcase and got off the bus first. He found a hidden place to wait at the entrance of the hotel to the car driven by Josh Hartnet.

Da Chou took a paper cup of coffee, followed the location specified by Hawke, avoided the hotel surveillance, and waited for people to come out.

When it got dark, Josh Hartnett wore a baseball cap and looked down and came out of the hotel door.

He walked into a small parking lot and turned around the other side of a minibus.

Both of them walked a little fast, and Lao Hei was wearing black again and almost ran into each other.

The black man was frightened and subconsciously dodged, his arm hit the car, and the coffee he was drinking while biting the straw spilled out.

The coffee fell onto the black clothes and a few splashed on Josh Hartnett.

Without waiting for Josh to say anything, the black man spoke ill of evil words and grabbed his collar: "Bastard, don't you walk with eyes?"

Josh opened his hand and looked up slightly, discovering that the black man not only looked vicious, but also was so ugly that it was unbearable.

You can have nightmares by taking a look.

Da Chou took a step back, looked him up and down, and slapped his hand in front of his nose: "A strange smell, it turned out to be a disgusting **** guy."

He asked intentionally, "Man, are you the one who is stirring? No wonder there is a smell of feces. When I meet someone like you, I am really unlucky. Get out of here quickly, I want to go back and take a shower!"

"Shut up your stinky mouth!" Josh didn't want to have a conflict with someone here, so he took the initiative to give in.

Josh was furious, but was wary of the black man who suddenly appeared.

Moreover, there were many people near the hotel, and it was very troublesome to do it. He held back his breath and walked towards the other side of the car.

When he drove out, Edward, who was hiding on the front of the car, quickly got into the car.

Josh drove out of the parking lot in a black car.

Hawke saw the opportunity and followed.

Edward was very regretful: "He didn't do anything." The black car walked all the way northeast and quickly turned to Santa Monica Avenue.

Edward looked at both sides of the road and said, "Boss, he lives in Sherman Oaks, this is not the way home."

Hawke did a lot of targeted investigations in advance and was prepared: "Following the direction of the car, it should be the Paroma Bar, which is where he often goes alone."

Edward also read it: "That's right."

Hawke followed another paragraph, confirmed that there was nothing wrong, and said, "Let's go over and arrange it in advance."

The van accelerated, surpassing the black car.

Edward understood the road conditions and directed Hawke to turn into a fork, and took a shortcut to Orland Street where Paroma Bar is located.

This is an old street. Hawke has seen it specifically before. Like most areas of Los Angeles, there is almost no surveillance.

He chose a place, parked the van, put on simple makeup, and found the bar parking guy alone, chatted in the East Coast accent, and gave the other party $100.

The parking guy smiled and took the key and slightly adjusted the position of some cars on the roadside.

Hawk took out a hot dog with his bag, and came to the sidewalk against the wall, leaning against the wall to eat.

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

On the sidewalk, Er Chou and Edward, who was wearing dreadlocks and beards, were in their place.

The thinnest and ugly San Chou came from the bar with the paper bag he prepared in advance.

Hawke glanced at the south side and said, "The car is here."

The black sedan drove over and Josh found that the parking spaces near the bar entrance were all full, so he had to park a little further away.

He got out of the car and put on his hat, got on the sidewalk, and walked towards the bar.

On the front, two old men started arguing over the parking space.

He had just had a conflict with an old black man, and Josh was upset when he saw it and quickly stayed away.

But Lao Hei is Lao Hei, and he started to fight with a disagreement.

Among them, the ugly and short-skinned one pushed hard with force, but the latter did not stand firmly, and took several steps backwards and bumped towards Josh.

Josh hurriedly avoided, but he avoided the person. The bag Lao Hei was carrying in his hand spilled, and a lot of things fell on the ground.

Some of them flew towards Josh, who raised his hand to cover it, feeling the sticky patch on his arms.

Before he could look carefully, Lao Hei on the ground got up and shouted at him, "Get away, you're a little bitch!"

Josh looked at Lao Hei, ugly and disgusting, looking like he had not evolved.

Erchou seemed to have diverted his anger: "Look at what, let me pull your stick down and stuff it into your butt..."

Josh felt disgusted and wanted to drink something to put it down quickly. He turned around and wanted to go to the bar.

There was a bang bang sound next to it.

Josh quickly turned his head and glanced, and the dreaded beard kicked the broken van in the parking space.

This attracted a lot of people to watch.

Hawke opened the cover of the camera and ran over quickly with his bag, as if he was watching the fun.

Josh turned around and left, and the black man coming towards him was like him, all his energy was on the side of the broken van.

The two collided.

It was nothing to bump into it, but the black man was holding a paper bag with something in it.

With this collision, the canned herring wrapped in the paper bag collapsed and emitted a foul smell.

Josh thought of something, and his stomach and heart twitched.

He wanted to leave, but the black man grabbed him and said, "Hey, you broke my stuff."

Josh looked at Lao Hei, ugly and disgusting, full of stench, which made people extremely bored.

It is also strange that people can be so ugly.

Josh really wanted to scold a monkey who had not evolved, but he had experienced basic public relations teaching and still had rationality. He opened the black man's hand and pushed the old Hei who was blocking the way away, shouting, "Get out, disgusting bastard." ! ”

Three ugly people are thin and ugly.

Josh is tall.

Sanchou fell to the ground, screaming in pain, making it difficult to get up.

Josh raised his hand to block his nose so that he would not smell the disgusting smell again. He glanced at Lao Hei on the ground in disgust and walked quickly towards the bar door.

Hawke took a picture of Josh's back, and waited for him to turn into the bar and turned off the camera.

San Chou got up from the ground and continued to walk forward.

Er Chou said a few harsh words to his dreadlocks and bearded, and left.

The few onlookers nearby quickly dispersed.

Hawke observed left and right before he got the torn bread, drove first to Edward with dreadlocks, and then turned out of the street.

At the entrance of an alleyway, he picked up Er Chou again.

When I turned to another road, when I met San Chou, the smell almost smeared Edward.

According to Hawke's words, San Chou pulled the torn jacket into a rotten piece and threw it into several trash cans separately.

Hawke speeded up and left here, headed straight for West Los Angeles, and turned around as he passed a parking lot on Santa Monica Avenue.

The car parked in the dark, Edward got out quickly, pulled off the item sticking to the license plate, and the license plate turned into another one.

Hawke quickly cleaned up the car, but there was always a stinking smell. He found a bottle of air cleaner from the business car, sprayed some on the car, and opened the window to relieve the smell for the time being.

(End of this chapter)