Hollywood starts with a broker

America, Los Angeles, Koreatown.

The Christmas tree lights in the shops flickered on the street at night, marking the annual Christmas celebration.

In a dark alley, three burly black men surrounded a young man, grinning and revealing a set of white teeth, with mischievous smiles on their faces, "Hand over the money obediently, kid!"

The young man sighed, putting down the paper clothing bag he was carrying, which contained the newly bought clothes, a Christmas bargain.

"Why bother? Look at me, I have to go to second-hand stores to buy clothes, and even then, it's a Christmas discount. Where would I get money?"

As he spoke, he deliberately took out the remaining banknotes from his upper and lower pockets, "I only have thirty-odd dollars left. If you guys need it, just take it?"

"Why resort to knives and guns?"

Seeing the men put their hands on their chests, possibly reaching for guns, the young man decisively yielded!

After all, Los Angeles is a notorious city of sin, especially with rampant gangs, and this was a messy area not far from downtown.

"Hahaha, see? I told you we'd scare this kid!" The black behemoth standing in front walked over, deliberately spreading his palms in front of the young man.

The two black men behind him also spread their hands, with mocking expressions, where were any weapons?

"Well, $36. Kid, are you trying to be slick? It looks like you bought quite a few things?"

The leading black man snatched the banknotes from the young man's hand and shoved him, "Get up against the wall!"

"Wow, James, you're not going to do him right here, are you?" A partner behind him widened his eyes, revealing an unbelievable expression?

"What are you talking about? I'm searching him to see if this kid has any more money on him."

"What's in the bag on the ground?" He squatted down and started rummaging.

Although the young man was pushed, he immediately felt relieved when he saw that the three guys indeed had no weapons.

"Robbing people, it's really the least technical thing to do!"

"You said…" The black man who had just squatted down didn't finish speaking when he saw the young man in front of him deliver a big kick.

"Bang," after being kicked down, he didn't even have time to shout before receiving another heavy kick to the head, and only a miserable scream remained.

The other two partners rushed over at this time, only to be directly taken down by the young man with an elbow strike, followed by a knee strike felling one;

The last one was then taken down by the young man with a groin kick followed by a chokehold, pressing him to the ground!

"Phew," in less than two minutes, all three robbers were subdued. The young man took back his money, "Tch, poor ghosts, complaining that I don't have enough money? Look at you guys, you don't even have $10!"

He was, after all, someone who could earn over a thousand dollars a month. It wasn't easy to splurge a little, but he was actually looked down upon by a few deadbeats?

Then, he picked up his bag and left the alley.

"Merry Christmas!" Before leaving, the young man didn't forget to say.

And in the alley, only three guys lying on the ground screaming remained…

The young man returned to an old three-story apartment building on Sixth Street in Koreatown, his rented room was located on the third floor.

"This place is really, quite chaotic!"

The calendar on the wall showed December 25, 1988.

The young man was called Aaron Anderson, born in 1970, he should be 18 this year, but today is already Christmas, and soon he will be 19;

The body was still this body, but the soul inside was a man in his thirties from across the Pacific Ocean, Wang Juyi, who came from 2025 to 1988!

Aaron Anderson went to the bathroom, washed his face, and looked at the face in the mirror again. He had been transmigrated for a week, and he had accepted the fact;

He was now familiar with this handsome and young appearance, hazel eyes, golden hair, and a height of 185CM, which was almost 10CM taller than in his previous life!

Aaron Anderson originally lived with his father, John Anderson, in the East Hollywood neighborhood, but the stock market crash of '87 directly bankrupted old Anderson;

Afterward, the two moved to a rented house in the somewhat chaotic Koreatown. Unable to bear it, old Anderson chose to jump off the Golden Gate Bridge in San Francisco this year after Aaron Anderson graduated from high school!

Aaron Anderson originally planned to go to California State University, Long Beach this year, but gave up after the death of old Anderson, and instead went to a Hollywood agency as a mailroom clerk;

After enduring half a year of mailroom work, he prepared to switch to being an assistant agent. After running to a nightclub in Koreatown to celebrate for a night, Wang Juyi directly took over his body.

Wang Juyi originally ran a small entertainment company. His family initially operated video game arcades, then movie theaters and entertainment venues, and finally, under Wang Juyi, directly entered the film and television industry;

Wang Juyi, who was not a good person to begin with, was quite skilled in management. Not only did the company manage a dozen chain cinemas, but it also participated in the investment of TV series and movies.

No one is wrong, one head, one shot, one inside, one appearance, one in, one look, one look!

Unfortunately, he was set up. After a big shot was discovered laundering money, he coerced Wang Juyi in the car to take the blame alone. Wang Juyi, who had been drinking, immediately lost his temper;

Once he went in, the company would definitely have nothing to do with him, and his life would be over. How could he tolerate this kind of thing? He directly went crazy and hugged the driver, taking the entire car down to hell…

Lying on the bed, Aaron Anderson waved his fists a few times. He didn't know if it was a transmigrator's benefit, but his current physical fitness was very good;

Otherwise, in the alley earlier, Aaron wouldn't have dared to face three burly men alone!

As long as the opponent didn't have knives or guns, Aaron could now handle seven or eight strong men without any problems.

"Entertainment industry, Hollywood?" Aaron Anderson smiled. Although the current time was a bit long ago, he remembered those big events and famous Hollywood movies!

This was his cheat, hopefully Hollywood wouldn't let him down. Hollywood's aesthetics in the 90s were still very normal.

The Christmas clamor on the street did not affect Aaron's rest at all. Even if Santa Claus really came, Aaron would press him to the ground and beat him until he knelt down and called him daddy!

Early the next morning, Aaron Anderson changed into the suit he bought at the second-hand store last night, and styled his hair to be incomparably handsome, making himself look like a successful person;

The tailored Italian suit, if it didn't look a bit old, Aaron would have thought he was going to a cocktail party.

Because it was the day he officially started as an assistant agent, Aaron specially called a taxi, "Beverly Hills, CAA headquarters!"

The driver looked back and couldn't help but praise, "Wow, what a handsome young man!"

"Seeing how young you are, did you just enter Hollywood and get noticed by CAA?"

Aaron Anderson smiled, "It seems that CAA's reputation has become more and more resounding in recent years?"

"Of course? Now many people are proud to be agents at CAA. The American economy is not good now, but Hollywood's development momentum is getting fiercer and fiercer!"

Aaron Anderson just smiled and didn't say anything as he listened to the driver's rambling. He was going to CAA to be an agent, just an assistant agent.

Hollywood's, American entertainment