Hollywood Hunter

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The matter in the morning was over, and the whole afternoon went on and on. At more than five o'clock, she received a call. Grace Spoulter drove to a helipad on the Hudson River. The arrogant Black Hawk helicopter was already waiting. There.

Arriving at the manor on the northern outskirts of Greenwich, Simon was still receiving guests, but he still couldn't see her for the first time.

Grace was not in the slightest displeased.

The chance to see the little man is rare, and it would be nice to stay at his place for a while.

It's a pity that I forgot to touch up my makeup carefully before I came. I have time on the helicopter, and the pilot is there, so I'm too embarrassed to do so. Fortunately, when she took care of the mother and daughter three in the morning, she also did some maintenance by the way, thinking that she should be in good condition now.

I just don't know what happened when he suddenly called himself over.

Gradually becoming familiar, Zoe Parks sat with her in the living room chatting and waiting.

Talking about this morning, the US Department of Justice just announced the anti-monopoly investigation of three new technology companies in the Westeros system. Because it involves him, her husband has also frequently brought it up recently. At the close in the afternoon, AOL's stock price plummeted by 6.3% in one day. Today, the market value of Cisco and AOL has evaporated by a total of 6.7 billion US dollars.

Such a huge sum of money is equivalent to the entire net worth of many top rich people.

However, it doesn't seem like much to him.

Zoe also said that he does not care about the temporary rise and fall of the stock price, and pays more attention to the long-term development prospects of the company.

Then asked how she was doing.

Grace smiled and replied with only one word, busy.

There are still a few months before the third Victoria's Secret show at the end of the year. Because of the support of a certain man, the three new Victoria's Secret angels under her name have become famous, and various cooperation invitations have come one after another, even a lot more. Resources can be distributed to her other clients.

Recently, Qusi Gauff has gone a step further and signed an endorsement contract with Victoria's Secret, becoming the sixth spokesperson outside the Victoria's Secret five-member group such as Cindy Crawford, mainly responsible for the Victoria's Secret 'pink' for girls. Sub-brand, this is the product line that Wei Mi plans to focus on promoting in the next few years. The baby face and pure image of Qusi Gauff are just suitable as the spokesperson of this pair of lines.

In addition, she was promoted to vice president of elite North America branch, and she also began to take over the corresponding business in charge.

All of this takes more than ten hours a day to deal with.

If it wasn't for the call from here, she would definitely have to work late to get off work.

About half an hour later, girl a appeared, but this time, she did not take her to the study, but another small living room in the villa, which was very warm. Through the floor-to-ceiling glass doors and windows, you could see the sun already sloping outside. , and the surrounding green summer scenery.

The man was sitting casually on the sofa, flipping through a document in his hand.

Grace pretended to take a casual glance and noticed one of the words 'trump', a surname that wasn't too common, and she quickly thought of the always high-profile real estate agent in New York City, who appeared in various TV interviews and also He has repeatedly threatened to run for president.

However, because of the great recession in the real estate industry earlier, the other party's company has been struggling in recent years. I think the little man should be planning to invest in the other party's company.

The man didn't mean to get up, he just nodded at her, and Grace felt a little disappointed, so she took the initiative to sit down on the sofa next to her.

Alison poured her coffee and turned away.

The man's eyes continued to fall on the document, thinking that he should not pay much attention, so he quietly looked at his handsome and angular face, and then quietly took a deep breath.

Feeling helpless.

After a while, the man's eyes seemed to flicker, and she hurriedly looked down, pretending to be curious about the document in his hand.

There seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he asked, "You know this person?"

nod.

playboy.

This can't be said, it may make him misunderstand something.

Carefully searching for information in her mind, Grace said: "This is not a guy who is too suitable for business cooperation. He is very rogue. You, um, may need to be cautious."

Simon asked, "How?"

Grace thought about it again and said, "About the mid-1980s, a well-known manor in Florida was sold. I forgot the name, but it was built by the founding family of General Foods. It was once used as a vacation for the president. The residence is also listed as a Historic Place of Architecture in the United States. At the time, the owner wanted to sell it because of financial difficulties, and the asking price was $25 million. The guy wanted to buy it, but only gave less than one-third of the price. No. Then, for some reason, the guy bought a piece of land facing the main entrance of the manor, circled and erected a sign saying 'Private Domain' that everyone was not allowed to approach, and allowed the piece of land to grow overgrown with weeds, even deliberately making it It was a mess. You can definitely imagine that, combined with the deteriorating financial situation of the homeowner, and it ended up being sold to him for $8 million.”

Simon smiled and said, "Mar-a-Lago."

Grace opened her eyes slightly and looked over: "So you know."

His expression carried a sense of anger that most women are good at.

However, it was just for the reason that he looked at that handsome face properly.

Men like to see beautiful women, and so do women.

Simon didn't say more, took a sip of the coffee in front of him, turned to the topic and said, "There are two main reasons for calling you here suddenly."

Grace nodded.

I really want to say that I can call her over.

Simon held the cup in his hand, leaned on the sofa in a more casual position, raised his legs, and said as usual: "Instagram, do you know this?"

Grace nodded: "Of course, the recent popular photo-sharing website. I also let girls under my name open accounts, which should be a good promotion platform for models."

"It's like this," Simon said: "There is a plan to cultivate Internet celebrities, artificially creating a group of popular ins bloggers, including fashion, travel, fitness, food and even cute pets and other types, because Due to the user base of the website, the focus is on fashion, which requires cooperation with a model agency, where you have the most abundant talent resources and a corresponding promotion and marketing foundation."

Having said that, noticing a little confusion in Grace's eyes, Simon added: "Roughly speaking, this is a win-win plan. At this stage, ins bloggers are basically just doing what they want, so of course there is nothing wrong with this. , instagram focuses on authenticity and life. However, you also know that, just like reality shows, if it is really true, few viewers are willing to watch it, so it needs to be packaged and operated, and then through the popularity of a few people Guide the tendencies of most people. Although it is an emerging field, all kinds of publicity methods are common. You have specially selected a group of girls, and there is a professional team behind them who are responsible for follow-up planning, and the official ins will also give more traffic support , and then, ins attracts more users through these well-known bloggers, guides the trend of website content, and you can also have a group of well-known models on your side."

Grace understood, noticed some details in the man's words, and asked, "Simon, you mean, you don't need to bend them?"

Simon smiled and said: "If you are willing to focus all resources and energy on the three of them, I will not object. However, I do not recommend you to do so. The three of Qusi already have a certain reputation foundation, and at the same time They also have a perfect career plan. If they follow this path, they can become first-line supermodels. Even if ins is added, it will not benefit their careers much. Of course, it is best not to give up on the Internet platform. The digital age has begun, and derailment is bound to be eliminated. My advice is that you pick a group of girls who are completely dedicated to the Internet platform. Think about it, if these girls have millions of followers on ins, then there is no need for other monetization. Channels, you can directly collect fees through the implantation of photo blogs and fashion brands.”

Speaking of which, Simon proposed the Internet celebrity training plan during the period of Igret’s blog, and the follow-up implementation was also considered a success. This time the operation of the instagram platform is just an extension.

After the man explained this, Grace also completely understood.

This is another big resource given to her by the little man in front of her.

Similar cooperation, instagram company can completely negotiate with the top management of elite, img, Ford and other brokerage companies, but he directly handed it over to himself.

Different from movie stars or pop singers, the modeling industry has very narrow channels to become famous, and often can only use the method of "rubbing", such as celebrities, parties, red carpets, movies, and so on, in order to gain exposure. In fact, it is also helpless. The world has never been short of beautiful women. If you don’t tie yourself to certain movie stars or pop singers, it is difficult for the public who don’t pay too much attention to the fashion field to notice them.

Now, the arrival of the Internet era is equivalent to giving a new and independent display platform.

Just as Grace was about to say something, Simon raised his hand slightly and said, "For the next thing, you can contact d and the others to discuss it. Now let's talk about another thing."

Simon said, pointing to a document in the storage compartment under the coffee table: "This, take it back to your husband."

The man was obviously too lazy to move, but Grace was not dissatisfied. She got up and took out the blue-covered folder, sat back on the sofa, glanced at him again, opened it, and read it out naturally: "Versace? "

Simon took another sip of the coffee in his hand and said, "Versace, I don't need to say more about this. You have some information about this company, including some more sensitive information, such as Versace's connection with the Italian Mafia. ."

When Grace heard the words, she didn't read any further, she closed the file with interest and waited for the man to continue.

Simon smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if you look at it, but the fewer people you know, the better. Next, I need your husband to find a partner from the investment banking department of First Boston, and then go to lobby Jenny Versace conducts IPO operations on Versace Company. After you find the right person, contact me, and the Westeros system will give you some cooperation."

Grace waited for a while, and when she saw the man did not continue, she asked subconsciously, "Then what?"

Simon said: "No, then, you just need to lobby and assist Versace in IPO operations, and don't need to pay attention to others."

Grace realized that there must be an inside story, but stopped asking.

After the business was over, Grace was reluctant to leave just like that. She was going to find a topic to chat with him for a while, when she noticed that the man's coffee cup was empty, got up again, and pointed to the empty cup in the man's hand: "I'll help you continue. superior."

Simon smiled and handed over the empty glass.

When picking up the cup, the fingers inevitably touch, and Grace only feels a small electric current spread from her fingers throughout her body.

Once again, I thought in my mind that I was helpless.

I know very well what state I am in, and I also understand that this is inappropriate, but it is always difficult to restrain myself.

Maybe he was a wizard.

He cast some kind of nasty spell on himself.

Thinking randomly, he turned to the coffee table with the coffee pot on it, and bowed down, realizing that he should be looking at his back, his body was a little hot, but he couldn't help showing a gesture that could make a man's heart move.

Filled a cup of coffee, turned around, and the man was looking at her, with a hateful smile.

But not at all resentful.

He wanted to pass the cup over, but the man didn't even want to lift his hand, so he took the initiative to bow down again, and almost bent his legs and knelt on the carpet beside his feet.

do not care.

Then the man took the cup reluctantly, put it to his mouth and took a sip, and then put the arm holding the coffee cup on the arm of the sofa in front of her again, still looking at her.

Taking the initiative to reach out, two small hands held the man's big hand holding the coffee cup, looked at him, his head buzzed, but he still remembered one thing, knowing that he might have some kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder, and said like a mosquito: "I, Qusi and the others, last time, I also checked."

The man let go of the coffee cup, she hurriedly held it, and then felt the big hand reaching out and strangling her slender neck.

Suffocation came.

Inexplicably obsessed with this feeling.

that's it.

Die right away.

Hopefully he can bury himself under the lawn in the backyard so he can always watch over him.

Um.

Maybe you can run out in the middle of the night to scare him.

However, he must not be afraid at all, and then strangle her again.

Until more than eight o'clock, the sky was already dark, and Grace insisted on leaving Greenwich and returning to Manhattan.

I didn't accept the little man's stay here for the night, and I didn't even eat dinner together.

The reason is to go home with the children.

In fact, there is nothing left. It's just that she didn't want her husband to know that something happened to her and him, and she didn't want her husband to pester him because of it.

Although it is a little late to go back now, she has often been like this during this time, and the same is true of her unexpectedly promoted husband.

The woman left in a hurry, and Simon had to eat dinner alone, with a little resentful expression of Lady A.

After dinner, he was going to sleep after watching TV for a while, and he was going to return to Los Angeles early in the morning when Neil Bennett suddenly came to the main villa from the annex building and talked about a news he had just received.

The news came from the dark guards guarding Sophia's family in downtown Greenwich.

In recent years, not only himself, Simon also attaches great importance to the safety of the people around him, and the Sophia family is naturally within the scope of protection. In addition to the bodyguards on the surface, the secret surveillance and intelligence team of the Westeros family is also responsible for the corresponding security tasks. Sophia's parents and two children who live in Greenwich have long been guarded by a group of secret guards.

Because it is protection, not surveillance, Sophia is of course aware of this.

That group was actually picked by the woman herself from among the intelligence agents she had recruited in Europe.

Just now.

What happened suddenly directly touched Simon's inverse scales.

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