The Wolf of Los Angeles

Chapter 112 Being targeted

In the early morning, Hawke came out of the bedroom and Megan had already prepared breakfast.

Like in the past, it is rich in protein.

Hawke sat at the dining table, enjoying breakfast, looking at Meghan's plate: "You're eating so simple? Do you want to have a fried egg?"

"No." Megan said in a pun: "I + supplemented a lot of protein."

Hawke had just taken a sip of milk and almost choked.

Megan said again, "Tell you something."

"You said." Hawke picked up the napkin and wiped the edge of his mouth.

Megan organized the language a little and said, "I have been following the reports of the Mule Gang incident caused by Erica Ferguson and Dwayne Johnson, and I have gained a certain voice and even ratings during the midday news period. The rate once exceeded the prime time "Ace News". "

Hawke guessed her intention: "Do you want prime time?"

Meghan thinks he knows Hawk very well and uses the most suitable means of attraction: "The funding of "Ace News" is more abundant, you can get explosive news, and I can offer you a higher price."

"I will help you in the news." After all, everyone is sold to, and Fox's bid is still high. Hawke said carefully: "I won't participate in how you fight within it."

For him now, Fox TV is a behemoth.

The last time the Dwarf Gang was vivid in my mind.

Meghan wanted to ask him for help with Gretchen, but knew that he couldn't control him. He hesitated and said, "Breaking news, don't sell it to the Holy Valley or other places."

Hawke's attitude was clear: "The price is right, and these are never a problem."

Meghan had a lot to say, but after enduring it, the two were not lovers, nor were they husband and wife, and Hawke had no obligation to help him.

After breakfast, the two talked about recent hot news, and Hawke drove Megan to the Fox TV Center.

Megan got off Mondeo and was waiting for the elevator when he entered the door and met Gretchen.

Gretchen downplayed: "Just saw you get out of Hawke Osmon's car."

Meghan said openly: "You read that right, I slept with him last night."

The words behind Gretchen were blocked immediately, and it was still uncomfortable.

How can women live in peace, especially competitors?

After entering the elevator, Gretchen sarcastically said, "Your ratings during this period are all due to the support of men behind you."

"You're right." Megan looked very glorious: "I'm more beautiful than you, better than you, **** in bed, and higher skill and tactics than you. Of course Hawke must be strong. I."

Gretchen snorted coldly: "You can do it, and others can do it."

Megan used the ultimate skill: "I'm 26 years old, you're 33 years old, no one likes old aunt."

As soon as this was said, Gretchen almost vomited blood.

After the elevator stopped, Megan took the lead and entered the area where the "Midnight Entertainment" column was located.

Gretchen came to his office and sat in a chair and gradually calmed down.

She has truly felt the threat recently.

Gretchen pressed the phone and called the female assistant, Anna Cookman, who often advised her.

"Everyone on Channel 11 knows that Megan's Bichi's goal is to replace me." Gretchen said directly: "If I'm squeezed away by her, the entire program team will change people. Is there any good way?"

Anna understands what her boss thinks: "The vicious competition and mutual revelation between anchors is prohibited in the Taiwan stage, and we cannot directly target Megan Taylor."

"I have made a count. More than 70% of Meghan Taylor's news in the past three months have come from Hawke Osmond."

Anna understood: "I'll find a way to deal with him, but I have to borrow your name. I'm not convinced and can't give anyone a guarantee."

Gretchen reminded: "Just find out how his news comes about, don't do it randomly."

...

When he returned to East Hollywood, Hawke suddenly remembered that the "Counter-Terrorism SWAT team" had already started filming.

The film is set in Los Angeles, and all the exteriors will be shot in the Los Angeles neighborhood.

Hawke simply drove to the city.

The crew is stationed on Ovela Street.

There are gunfires from time to time between the Mexican-style buildings.

Hawke had never seen Hollywood crew filming much, and stood outside to watch the fun.

Many entertainment journalists and paparazzi gathered around.

Someone next to him suddenly greeted Hawk: "Hey, Hawk, are you here to shoot the news, too?"

Hawke went to see the voice and found that the man with long hair looked familiar.

"It's me, Daniel, don't remember?" Daniel Richard reminded: "We have seen Robert Downey Jr., and later talked about it at the place where Britney quarreled with her father."

Hawke thought about it and shook his hand: "I remember it."

After shaking hands, Daniel said, "No, you were here to shoot?" He looked at Hawk carefully: "The suit looks like a custom watch, a watch... Rolex, you're going to have tens of thousands of dollars."

Daniel remembers it very clearly that the two met for the first time a few months ago. This guy was like himself, and he was a freelance journalist who ran to the camera to shoot.

He was surprised: "Man, are you rich?"

Hawke smiled without answering.

Daniel looked down at himself: "If you have a way, take me one."

As he was talking, Dany Garcia came from the crew, said something to the road blocker wearing a vest, and waved to Hawke.

Hawke is ready to go.

Daniel quickly said, "Take me in."

"Sorry." Hawke replied politely: "What I said in the crew doesn't count."

Daniel looked at Hawke entering the crew workspace, and his eyes were full of envy. If he went in, how many exclusives could he get?

Hawke followed Dany Garcia to the actors' rest area. The crew was filming, and the two were hard to talk and just watched.

Johnson is the male lead, with many action scenes. He was almost noon before he got off the court.

When he saw Hawke, a flower smiled on his face: "I don't know why, this male protagonist is so **** satisfying."

Hawke understands this mentality: “Because we have worked so hard to get it.”

Johnson thought about it carefully and it was indeed the case: "Only those who have difficulty gaining can be cherished."

Hawke asked, "Didn't you get into trouble?"

Johnson pointed to the three strong men nearby: "I hired a professional bodyguard."

He remembered something, and his face full of flesh became particularly wonderful: "Joanna called me specifically, thank you for introducing you, Alison is now so red that he rushed into the top 20 of the billboard. powerful."

Hawke advised him: "I suggest you keep a little distance from them."

Johnson understood: "Sorry, although I know that Joanna and Alison's private lives are not very simple, I didn't expect that to be so stupid as to be exposed."

Hawke said: "They can only use this method once, and it will be difficult to use the second time."

Johnson nodded: "I understand, I help you, I will help you. How to go in the future depends on them."

Dany interrupted at this time: "Did you clean Josh Hartnett by the way?"

"He took the initiative to come to me and offered a high price again, so I couldn't refuse." Hawke said: "It just so happens that Alison still lacks a male lead."

He reminded: "Josh must have speculation on the audition for this crew. Dawn, you are the last winner. Josh and his agent dare not offend me. You should pay attention to it in the future."

"It's okay." Johnson was confident: "I've led him more than one position, and I will only lead more in the future."

Danny brought a newspaper from the table next to her: “Sanctuary Film has tailored a film project for Josh Hartnett, and it was officially signed yesterday.”

Hawke took it and took a look. There were related reports on the entertainment page, photos of Josh Hartnet shaking hands with the CEO of Shelter Pictures, and a line of large words "Sanctioners" were written on the background board.

Johnson also took it over and looked at it, and then couldn't hold it back: "Adapted from Josh Hartnet's recent experience?"

The phone in Hawke's pocket vibrated. He looked at the other side of the set and waited until the crew stopped filming before he picked it up.

Caroline called: "Do you have time tomorrow? Steve wants to meet you and chat."

Hawke was surprised: "Don't he have my phone number?"

"I'm afraid you're busy with work," Caroline said, "I'll help contact. If you refuse, both sides will not hurt your face."

"Steve is getting more and more comprehensive in thinking about it," Hawke said.

Caroline urged, “You don’t have time?”

Since the customer came to him, Hawke certainly would not refuse and said, "Tomorrow at 10 am, Beverly Business Club."

Caroline hung up the phone.

...On the crew, Daniel Richard's cell phone ringtone suddenly rang.

After answering, he said a few words, hurriedly left Ovela Street, came to the old Philippine city as agreed, and entered a teahouse.

After going to the second floor of the teahouse, Daniel saw the woman with long brown hair and said, "Anna, are you asking me for trouble?"

Anna Cookeman poured him a cup of black tea: "Sit down and chat."

Daniel put the camera bag aside, pulled out the rattan chair and sat down, picked up the teacup and took a big sip.

Anna filled him again and asked, "I remember how many years have you been a freelance journalist."

Daniel smiled and said, "The news sold to you alone is worth tens of thousands of dollars."

Anna took out a bag and pushed it to Daniel: "Count it."

After taking the bag, Daniel opened it and counted it, and it turned out to be $5,000.

"This is a deposit for a piece of news," Anna whispered, "If you can take pictures of what I want, you will pay your corresponding authorization fee according to the value, at least $5,000."

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

"Which big guy do you want to play? I'm just a little reporter and can't stand it." Daniel is very clear that celebrities can shoot gossip at will, but some big guys must not be provoked.

Anna smiled, relieved her emotions and said, "Not a big shot, the same profession as you, do you know West Coast Media Entertainment Studio?"

"I know, the founder is Hawke Osmon." Daniel also met the other party today: "A guy with good luck often gets explosive news, and seems to have made a fortune recently."

Anna put away her smile: "Are you friends with him?"

When Daniel heard that the target person was Hawk, Daniel's nervousness disappeared and he took the deposit into his pocket: "Not a friend, I've met him two or three times at the news site."

Anna continued: "In recent months, Hawke Osmon has frequently received hot news. This is not normal. There must be special reasons behind it. I hope you can find the inside story."

She specifically emphasized: "Gretchen is very concerned about this matter."

Daniel took it seriously: "Leave it to me, you know mine, following is my specialty."

"Remember to contact me when you take a photo." Anna left the money, picked up her bag and left the teahouse.

Daniel drank two more glasses of water before leaving with her photography bag on her back.

After getting into the car, he opened the bag containing the money, which was notes inside, which Anna had left specifically.

Hawke often goes to the Focus TV Center, and many interested people remember his car.

The note says a Focus and license plate number, as well as the address of West Coast Media Entertainment Studio.

East Hollywood is not far away, so Daniel simply drove into the car and went to Fountain Street.

When he arrived near the ranch park, he slowed down, found a roadside parking space and parked the car, and observed the house on the other side through the window.

The copper nameplate of West Coast Media Entertainment Studio is hung at the entrance of a two-story building.

Daniel picked up the camera and took a picture at the other side.

For a moment, he wanted to sneak in and take a look. He was also a free reporter, why could the other party make a fortune?

But Daniel held back and once he broke in, it would be very troublesome if he was found.

Daniel took another picture of the surrounding environment.

You must be patient and have news informants when following the filming.

He observed around and suddenly found a sloppy old man sitting on the ground on the roadside of the park, with an ashtray in front of him. Occasionally, passers-by were passing by, putting down a few coins in the ashtray.

Vendors, newsstands, homeless people, etc. are all priority choices for street news informants.

Daniel put down the camera, got out of the car with some change, came to the sidewalk beside the park gate, and put a few coins into the ashtray first.

Frank sat on the ground without even raising his eyelids.

Daniel crouched on his side, took out $20 and said, "Old man, do you want to make a fortune."

Frank said, "What do you want me to do?"

"Did you see the two-story building diagonally opposite? The one with a copper nameplate hanging." Daniel pointed to the West Coast Studio: "Have you seen the owner here? Does he have any secrets?"

"I'm here every day, of course I've seen it, and once I beg for the other side of the road and I hear them whispering."

"What did you say?" Daniel asked.

Frank shut up.

Daniel looked at Frank's age. These old tramps were all greedy bastards, and he handed over $20.

Frank took the money and reached out his hand.

Daniel had to give another $20.

Frank collected the money and still reached out.

"Don't be too greedy!" Daniel warned.

"You go." Frank ignored him.

Daniel had already given $40, so he had to hold back his anger and continue to pay.

After charging $100, Frank said: "There are two people in this studio. In addition to the boss, he also hired a Xiao Hei. That day I heard Xiao Hei say that he likes women who get divorced and take care of children the most."

Daniel frowned: "That's it?"

Frank said, "Isn't this a secret?"

Daniel thought about it and it was indeed a secret, and it might be useful. Seeing that the old man was so greedy, he said, "If something strange happens to this studio, something strange happens, or the boss is out in a hurry and call to notify him. I."

He took out a business card and handed it to the old man: "Call the phone number above."

Frank put it away and then reached out.

Daniel stared at him.

Frank reminded: "It's a good idea to call, and I'll help you watch it here, which will also affect my begging income. You should always compensate me for a little."

Daniel took out $50 and stuffed it into the old man's hand: "This is done, and there is still money to get it."

Frank grinned, “It’s easy to say if you have money.”

The more greedy a person is, the more positive the news is. Although Daniel is a little sad, he feels good after getting in the car.

He waited for a while and drove away.

It was dark and Hawke came back from outside.

Just as he entered the studio, Frank came to the door with an ashtray.

Hawke let him in, put a coin casually, and said, "I've eaten outside, you can't get the meal."

"You should give me more money." Frank put the ashtray casually, took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Hawke: "This guy, spend money to keep me staring at you and the studio. If there is big news, I'll give me money again."

Hawke took the business card and found a familiar name printed on it - Daniel Richard.

There is also a title behind: President of Sea of ​​Freedom Media Studio.

Hawke asked, "What does this guy look like?"

Frank briefly described: "Shorter than you, with long hair. I have seen his car specifically and wrote down the license plate number..."

Listening to his words, Hawke came to the window, opened the window and looked out, took the telescope again, and searched carefully with the street lights.

There was no car Frank said nearby.

Hawke put down his telescope and said, "He comes over again, stare at him, pay attention to any abnormal movements he has. If he wants to touch it, don't worry about him."

Frank originally wanted to open the refrigerator, but when he heard Hawke's words, he stopped and asked, "Is the refrigerator powered up?"

"Don't open the refrigerator. Last time you got it empty, I haven't bought it yet." Hawke hasn't gone to the supermarket in the past two days.

Frank was furious and said deliberately, "How can you keep my refrigerator empty? Get it all high tomorrow."

Hawke didn't answer his words and asked, "How much did you take that bastard?"

"$150." Frank glanced at the ashtray: "At least you have to give this number, right?"

Hawke said, "You have some face, you can eat the next one and then eat the next one..."

At this point, he suddenly couldn't continue.

Frank looked at him and smiled, "Who do you think I learned from?"

Hawke was too lazy to take care of this old man, so he picked up his phone and called Erica: "Do you have time? Please check a car for me."

Erica quickly sent a reply, with the car procedures complete and registered under the name of the Sea of ​​Freedom Studio.

Hawke looked at the time and called Edward: "Your side is done and hurry up, we have new customers."

(End of this chapter)