hollywood entertainment mogul

After sitting for a while, Quentin and Tim Roth left the bar first.

The two said that with him as a multi-millionaire backing them up, they could make preparations early and try to get the movie out within the year, regardless of whether anyone invested.

Duca calculated with his fingers that it seemed to be a year early, but it didn't matter. The box office of this movie was relatively average, and its main function was to warm up for "Pulp Fiction."

"Hey, Duca, why don't you have cocaine here? I looked around and couldn't find it."

Andrew walked in from outside, holding two burgers and a large glass of iced Coke.

"This bar is drug-free."

"Anti-drugs? Why?"

Andrew said in surprise.

“Cherish life and stay away from drugs!”

"Uh~ahem~ you are so funny!"

Andrew choked on his coke.

"I'm serious, those gadgets will break down your body, destroy your will, and cause dysfunction. Are those gadgets of yours okay?"

"Of course! It works better than yours."

Andrew scratched his neck and said.

Duca was too lazy to compete with this weakling.

"What are your plans next? Why don't you find a job? Our bar is looking for waiters. The job is not difficult and the salary is 1,200 US dollars a month."

"No, I'm so poor and starving that I can't even work, let alone be a waiter."

Andrew gnawed on the burger and shook his head.

"what ever!"

Duca didn't bother to persuade him.

"Duka, there's one thing I don't understand. You are young, rich, good-looking, and in good health. Why don't you go pick up girls and have fun, but work as a bartender in this small bar? Don't you know that life is short?

Carpe diem?”

Andrew asked as he lay on the bar and pointed at the countertop with his finger.

"It's not bad to have fun with girls once in a while. You can't lie on a girl 24 hours a day and take drugs? You can't use an infusion tube and inject it 24 hours a day. You can't eat and drink delicious food all the time.

If you have time to eat and drink, what will you do with the rest of the time?"

"Yes, what should I do? I am also thinking about this problem."

Andrew frowned.

"So I'll be the bartender and you can find something to do that you like."

"I like to pick up girls and race cars, but what should I do if I'm not interested in other things?"

Andrew spread his hands.

"Having no interest means having no goals. Many years ago, I was like me, addicted to women's products and all kinds of exciting things, and I was almost destroyed."

"and after?"

"I learned to control my desires and set a goal for myself. If I want to pick up the most beautiful women, drive the fastest car, play the most exciting games, and become a high-end player, not a low-level player like you."

Duca shook his head.

"Am I low-level? Haha~ My grandfather is the former richest man, my family fund has more than 10 billion, and I have millions of dollars in pocket money every year. How can I be low-level?"

Andrew said dissatisfied.

"Compared to picking up girls, driving, or any other game, who can compare to me?"

Andrew lowered his head and thought about it seriously. This guy was tall, handsome, and strong. He seemed to be no match for picking up girls, and driving... it was too far behind.

"I can play with guns!"

Andrew lifted his chin.

"Is this how you play?"

Duca took out a Glock 17 from under the counter, dismantled the gun into more than 20 parts in 15 seconds, and quickly assembled it in less than 20 seconds.

"...."

Andrew's mouth twitched, this bastard's speed is faster than the Guinness Book of Records, who can match it?

"I...."

Andrew scratched his forehead, trying to find a skill that could save him face, but he couldn't think of one even though his forehead was sweating.

"Okay, tell me how to become a high-end player."

"With your physical condition and willpower, it is difficult to become a high-end player."

Duca shook his head.

"I can exercise if my health is not good, but my willpower is not bad either. I think I can become a high-end player."

Andrew said seriously.

"Really? Work as a waiter in a bar for half a year."

"What? You've been talking for a long time and you just want me to be a waiter? This is impossible! I don't know how to work, absolutely not."

Andrew said.

Duca shrugged his shoulders, cut a fresh orange, mixed a glass of tequila sunrise for the new guest, poured the tequila and orange juice into the wine glass to mix, and then used a bar spoon to spread the pomegranate syrup along the wall of the glass.

Slowly pour into the wine glass.

When the orange-red pomegranate syrup sinks to the bottom of the cup, the bottom of the cup turns orange-red, and the golden agave sunrise on top is born, like a cup of golden sunrise light, very bright and beautiful.

After the wine was mixed, the two female guests clapped their hands and praised a few times. If it were more than ten years later, they would take photos as a souvenir.

"Duka, how about I learn bartending from you? This is cooler."

Andrew looked at the female guests and said.

"Your hands are unstable, and your taste nerves have been damaged by alcohol and become dull. If you want to learn bartending, you should first work as a waiter for half a year to recuperate your body."

Duka said calmly.

"It's the waiter again. I hate waiters."

Andrew scratched his hair angrily.

"Hey~ Young Master Andrew, who made you so angry?"

Cardoso asked, putting down the wine list.

"No one! Cardoso, is it difficult to be a waiter?"

"How can it be difficult to be a waiter? This job is suitable for everyone. You only need to say hello to the guests every day, help them get drinks, and clean the tables..."

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]

"It sounds very troublesome."

Andrew frowned.

"Why do you ask?"

"How about I also be a waiter?"

"Uh~ The Getty family is bankrupt?"

"No, I'm broke."

Andrew frowned and finally gritted his teeth,

"Duka, I want to try it!"

"Cardoso, please help him find an apron and teach him how to be a waiter. The probation period is three days."

"Haha, no problem!"

Cardoso took Andrew to the warehouse.

Duca smiled and helped Andrew because he felt that this guy was not so hopeless, so he did it casually. If this guy was not on the right track, he would not continue to do good things randomly.

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"Is he really the Getty's Andrew Getty?"

The next day, Tom sat in front of the bar and looked back at Andrew wandering in the bar and asked.

"Yes, this is his driver's license."

Duka handed it to the fat man to look at.

"Does he really want to be a waiter at our place?"

Fatty never thought that he could have the son of a billionaire, the grandson of the former richest man, working for him. This experience was very novel.

"I don't know. Looking at him like that, I don't know how many days he can work."

"Is there any way to make him stay?"

Fat Tom blinked his little eyes.

"Why? His working ability is average."

"Haha, the billionaire's son is in our store. Even if he doesn't do anything, being a mascot is a wonderful thing. Why would I think of letting him work? No, I'm going to give him a room

In the office, as long as he comes to the bar every day, he can do anything."

Tom touched his double chin and laughed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Duca didn't ask any more questions. When he saw Quentin coming, he poured a glass of beer and pushed it over.

"How was your chat with the producer?"

"The guy is willing to invest 500,000, but he wants to give his girlfriend a supporting role. There are no female characters in my script, so how can I give it to her?"

Quentin had a dark face and drank half the glass of beer in one gulp.

"Don't rush, take your time!"

Duka smiled and looked at Tom beside him,

"Tom, you've read Quentin's script and said it's very cool. Why don't you vote for it?"

"No, I've been tricked into investing before, and in the end I was left with this bar. Don't even think about harming me."

Tom patted his butt and left the bar without looking back.

"This guy runs really fast."

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