The Wolf of Los Angeles

Chapter 127 Brand Trust Crisis

Century City, Beverly Beauty Center.

Because unrelated personnel are not allowed to enter the second floor, Hawke could only sit in the waiting area of ​​the first floor lobby.

Sarah Parker has already reached the second floor.

She has many beauty programs booked, and getting a beauty injection is just one of them.

Caroline came down from the upstairs and sat next to Hawk, feeling scared: "That long needle was shot on her face. Not long after the injection, her whole face swelled up, and her muscles were stiff enough to make no expression. It's scary."

Hawke reminded her: "If you put on heavy makeup, you will soon become like this."

"I don't want it." Caroline shook her head repeatedly: "I don't want an injection, it's better to become a sheep."

Hawke deliberately teased her: "Call me a few times."

Caroline quickly moved a seat to the side and stayed away from the bastard: "Although your clothes and supplies have improved, your taste is still so bad."

Hawke knew how to hit her: "I came to Los Angeles in March, and by November I was only eight months old. Guess how much I earned?"

Caroline stopped talking and didn't want to say a word.

There was no one in the hall at this moment, and Hawke whispered, "How is Pitt's going?"

"I originally wanted to give it to you." Caroline bared her teeth, showing that she was not easy to bully: "I don't want to give it to you now."

Hawke easily grasped her: "We didn't sign a contract for the commission."

Caroline quickly opened her bag, took out a stack of information, and handed it to him: "After this time, I will never cooperate with you again, I swear!"

"Who is the **** in charge of your sheep tribe? Succubus or Satan?" Hawke opened the information and browsed it quickly, and did not forget to make a few jokes.

He focused on the parts of Brad Pitt and Jennifer Aniston.

Because the target is Aniston, and the bad things in Pete's past are all past events for Aniston.

Hawke finds the part he wants, and Pete and Aniston hire a nanny.

In his previous life, Pitt was a man who was very gossipy. To some extent, the gossip popularity kept him at the top position, and some of them were stories that Pitt and the nanny had to tell.

Caroline had some ideas and got the photos.

Judging from the photos, the female nanny looks average and has an ordinary figure. She seems to be a Mexican, and she is not very attractive.

This may also be Aniston intentionally doing it.

Hawke took out the nanny's photo and gave it to Caroline: "Go and check what this person is called, where he lives when he is not working, and which ethnic group he is."

Caroline is a PR person, and he understands Hawke's meaning as soon as he hears it: "No, can Pete fall in love with her?"

She couldn't understand: "Not talking about Aniston, who is not many times more beautiful than her in every girlfriend in the past?"

Hawke said directly: "You little ewe, you don't understand a man's mind at all."

Caroline was angry, stretched her tongue and rolled her eyes, and sarcastically shouted at Hawk: "What--"

Hawke reminded: "This person is the key, do you understand?"

With a commission, Caroline has no ability to execute, "Don't worry, I'll figure it out soon."

After saying that, she took out her cell phone, stepped on her high heels, and went to make a phone call.

Hawke came to the front door.

There was a security guard standing here, and he also reminded him: "The front door only enters and does not leave. Please go to the side door if you leave."

Hawke said purposely, “My car is at the front door.”

Security will not be released: "Company regulations, please cooperate, thank you."

When Caroline finished calling, Hawke came back and asked, "I was in the car just now. I heard from Sarah that Bro has left Los Angeles?"

Caroline said, "It seems like he is preparing for some business for his boss. I guess he will be back in about a week."

Hawke wrote it down.

Near four o'clock in the afternoon, Sarah Parker finished all maintenance projects, got down from the floor and was ready to return to Sherman Oaks.

Hawke took the initiative to meet him and whispered, "The car is at the front door, we'd better leave through the front door. My people have observed it, there's no problem there."

Sarah wore a hat and a silk scarf covering her face.

Just as she was about to speak, the female director of the beauty center who was with her next door said, "Ms. Parker, the main entrance is Beverly Avenue, and there are people coming and going. You should follow our arrangements and walk to the side door."

The woman glanced at Hawke, saw that he was a raw face, and smiled professionally: "Sir, please be sure to trust the proper arrangements of the Beverly Beauty Center."

Sarah has been working on projects here more than once, and never had any problems. She waved her hand to Hawk and said to Caroline, "Let Sophia drive to the side door."

The female supervisor took a few people to send Sarah out.

Hawke followed alone.

Caroline looked back and took the initiative to slow down, accompanied Hawke out, and said, "The stars are like this, and they always have some inexplicable persistence and quirks."

Hawke understood this mentality: "I have paid so much elsewhere and finally become famous and famous. If I don't show my power when it's time to show my power, wouldn't the things I paid be wasted?"

Opposite the road to the side door of the Beverly Beauty Center is a six-story commercial office building.

A group of Mexican workers are repairing light signs on the roof.

One of the phones vibrated, immediately lifted the tool kit, hid in the vent block, took out the camera that he had prepared, quickly installed the telephoto lens, and aimed it at the side door.

The group came out of the side door of the beauty center and walked towards the nanny car under the steps.

The Campos camera lens accurately captured the woman in the middle and pressed the shutter repeatedly.

Hawke and Caroline just arrived at the door.

The former glanced at the back of Sarah's waist and said to the latter, "She has loose straps."

This kind of thing is hard to say, Caroline hurried forward and gesturing, "Sarah, take care of the belt again."

Sarah was originally wearing a wide-brimmed hat and lowered her head, but now she looked up and turned around and looked at Caroline.

Caroline came behind her a few steps and tied her slightly loose strap.

"Get in the car." Hawke urged, "Hurry up."

The group got on the bus soon.

The business car driven by Edward was following behind.

Hawke quietly watched Sarah's itinerary and learned that she had several very important dinners from the day after tomorrow, two of which were to meet the judges of the Golden Globe Awards.

The Golden Globes have not yet announced the nomination list and the requirements are not as strict as the Oscars. Now is a good time to meet in private.

These are regular public relations and are not under Hawke's jurisdiction.

Hawke stared at Sarah's swollen and stiff face and said specifically: "You'd better not go out in the next week. It's a problem to be photographed now."

Speaking of the appearance of a woman, it is still derogatory. Sarah feels a little uncomfortable. She said, "It's all a private dinner party. I have to meet with several judges. I can't go if I don't go."

Caroline answered, "It's not easy to ask them out, and it's easy to offend people if they put out pigeons."

Hawke stopped when he clicked and stopped talking.

When he arrived at Sherman Oaks, Hawke got off the bus early, got on the business car he had been following, and said goodbye and left.

In the nanny's car, Sarah asked Caroline: "Have he been working on my business recently?"

Having his own share of his income, Caroline naturally said to Hawk: "Yes, Hawk has found a breakthrough to hit Jennifer Aniston."

She did not forget to highlight her role: "I found a lot of information for him and we will take targeted actions soon."

Sarah was very satisfied and said, "You are responsible for contacting the location when meeting with the judges."

On the other side of the business car, Hawke took out his cell phone and called: "How effective did the photo shoot?"

Campos said, “There are several pictures that can see the face clearly.”

Hawke said, "Copy a few more backups and put them in different places. Tonight I will ask the Savior to come to you to get one."

"I'm doing a backup," Campos replied.

Hawke said again: "From tomorrow, you will take your people into two groups, follow Sarah Parker and Caroline Jones, with the goal of Sarah Parker, and find a way to take a close-up of her face." .”

The goal is very clear now, and there is also the general itinerary provided by Hawke, and Campos said there is no problem.

Just three days later, good news came from Campos, and both sides agreed to meet in the security room.

When Hawke and Edward arrived at the safe house, Campos was already waiting here with his laptop and photos.

Edward picked up the photo and looked at it, and fisted with Campos: "Man, you did a great job this time." Campos said the truth: "Compared with those I did in Mexico, the current work is neither dangerous nor complicated. .”

These simple words made Edward not know how to answer for a while.

Hawk pulled out his chair and sat down, looking at the photos first.

All photos are the same person, Sarah Parker.

In the first few pictures, Sarah left the Beverly Beauty Center.

She wore a hat on her head and a scarf around her neck. Only a few photos of her head raised really caught her face. It was not particularly clear, but she could see that her face was swollen.

Another one was taken by her when she came out of a private club.

It happened to be windy at that time, and Sarah's hat and scarf were blown away, revealing her entire face.

The camera was selected well and the shot was very clear. Close-up of Sarah's swollen and stiff face appeared on multiple photos.

On the notebook, there is a video taken by Campos' partner Garcia.

Due to the angle, the video is not as clear as the photo, but it can also be seen that Sarah's face is swollen and stiff.

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

Hawke picked out the clearest photos and handed them to Edward: "No need for these."

Edward was confused by his operation: "Boss, don't we take pictures of these, aren't we going to expose them? These are the clearest."

Campos didn't speak, but he pricked up his ears and listened carefully. Only after he was well in America could he go back to take revenge.

"Our goal is not to get rid of Sarah Parker." Seeing that both younger brothers had a learning heart, Hawke patiently explained: "The ultimate goal of this matter is to turn to Bro Derek, but in this process If we can make another profit, why give up?”

Edward responded, “We create problems and then we solve them.”

Hawke nodded: "You are right, but I overlooked one thing. The photos I gave up, taken too clearly, will increase the difficulty of solving problems for us. The initiative is in our hands, and the difficulty of the problem will naturally be up to us. Control."

Campos felt that he learned: "Those close-up photos were taken too clearly, which wouldn't be conducive to excuse Sarah?"

"This will increase our workload out of thin air," Hawke said. He picked out some photos of Sarah's face that were swollen and stiff, but not very clear: "These manufacturing problems are enough."

Edward asked, "Boss, am I contacting the media?"

"No, you can't go." Hawke shook his head slowly: "Many people know that there is a black handsome guy in the West Coast Studio."

Edward touched his head: "So I am so famous."

Hawke pushed the photo to Campos: "Savior, please find the contact information of several suitable large newspapers and magazines and give it to Campos. Campos, please contact the media and sell the photo tonight. Remember to sign a publication If you publish an agreement, the newspapers and magazines must publish them.”

Bro Derek is not in Los Angeles at the moment, and the time is right.

This is a completely new field, Campos asked, "Don't agree to change another one?"

"There are too many entertainment media in Los Angeles, and there are always people who will agree," Hawke said.

Campos closed the photo and asked, "Where is the video? Don't sell it together."

"You find a reliable subordinate and sell the video separately." Hawke reminded: "Remember, the video and the photos are taken by different free reporters, and the copyright belongs to the different photographers, and there is no connection between you."

The news shooting business of West Coast Media Entertainment Studio will inevitably gradually divert out as it develops. Just like Hawke himself, he basically no longer participates in it, but the savior occasionally gets tips to go to the scene to shoot.

The Mexican paparazzi created the problem in this matter.

Hawke and West Coast Studios are only responsible for solving the problem.

The business of Hua Butterfly Consulting Company should also be self-sufficient as much as possible, and sell the copyright more and earn more.

When it was dark, Campos quietly left the safe house and contacted Garcia, handed the video to him, and asked him to contact Los Angeles Jiu as Hawke told him.

This is a TV station that mainly produces entertainment.

That night, Campos contacted the National Enquirer because he had two photos that could be linked to Beverly Beauty Center and Private Club, which could be sold for $3,500 easily.

On the other side, Garcia has no experience, especially without the legal status and lacks confidence, so the video only sold for $1,000.

Because it was too late and it was not explosive news, Los Angeles Nine included it into the entertainment morning report the next morning.

When Hawke sent Edward away and was about to go back to the studio to rest, Caroline called.

She said directly: "I got the information about Pitt and Aniston's nanny."

Hawke glanced at his watch and said, "Let's find some clean, have a drink, and talk about it by the way."

Caroline said, "You come to the Iris Bar on West Olympic Avenue and I'll go there right away."

When Hawke arrived, Caroline was already sitting in a booth.

There are not many people in Qingba, it is relatively quiet, but the wine sold is very expensive.

Hawke ordered a bottle of Donjulio tequila, opened it and poured a cup of it, clinking the glass with Caroline: "Thank you for your hard work."

Caroline took a sip of wine and said, "I thought you would only mock me."

"I will give you money." Hawke reminded her: "You get $100,000 from me, right?"

Caroline's small chin raised her face: "I deserve it."

Hawke reached out his hand: "Where is the thing?"

Caroline took out a printout: "I've written it all on this."

"Tell me." Hawke put it away and poured her wine again.

Caroline took a sip and said, "The nanny is Lucia Sodi, a Mexican immigrant, 32 years old, married, lives with her husband Rubio on Ovela Street where Mexicans live. She has a Boy, no criminal record.”

Hawke wrote it down and picked up the cup: "Drink."

Caroline took a sip and saw Hawke pouring her wine again, she suddenly became alert: "You don't want to get me drunk, are you planning to be ill?"

"You?" Hawke shook his head intentionally and said, "Aren't you very heroic? When William Morris was spreading his legs and showing the courage of the camel's soles?"

Caroline can't tell him that he doesn't have the courage to fight head-on with his money.

Hawke simply said, "I have a girlfriend."

"Why don't I know?" Caroline unconsciously pulled out the high tone, as if she saw the money in her wallet and suddenly flew out: "When did you look for a girlfriend?"

Hawke stared at her in a little surprised: "You won't have a crush on me, are you?"

Caroline snorted coldly: "Stop kidding, I'm just out of the care of my partners."

After saying that, she picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

"It's getting late, I'm leaving." Hawke took out the money and put it on the table. He ignored Caroline and left the bar.

But Caroline didn't move, picked up the bottle of agave, poured another cup, and started drinking.

After drinking, I returned to the luxury apartment I rented and fell asleep lying down.

When the sun rose the next day, Caroline still hadn't woken up from her sleep.

She woke up in a daze until the ringtone of the phone rang over and over again.

As soon as the phone was connected, Sarah Parker's angry voice came from over there: "What are you doing? Why don't you answer the phone! A very serious incident happened, come to me quickly!"

Caroline was still stunned: "Calm down, Sarah, what happened?"

"Damn it, you don't know!" Sarah was very anxious: "You haven't read today's newspaper?"

Caroline found a reason casually: "I had some cold, and I took medicine last night and slept very hard."

Sarah almost yelled: "My appearance, what I looked like after the injection, was photographed by reporters! The group of **** in the National Inquiry newspaper were placed on the front page!"

Caroline quickly walked towards the bathroom and said, "I'll go over immediately. Have you notified Sophia?"

Sarah said: "Hauck has informed her that it wasn't Hawk who called me, I didn't know that such a serious situation had happened."

She accused: "Carolyn, you have neglected your duty."

Caroline couldn't defend herself: "I'll rush over now." She asked: "Where is Hawk?"

Sarah said: "Hawke is on the way to come, and this is very serious. If I was confirmed by the media for the beauty injection, the previous advertisement for the Lancome Aurora Essence Maintenance Set will become a joke and will arouse brand trust. crisis…"

Her voice was trembling: "The consequences are too serious."

Caroline paused for a moment and thought of the best way to comfort her: "Don't panic, Hawk is here, these are nothing, he can find a solution, think about the saint Steve, think about the selfie door, Haw Kill more than once to create miracles.”

Hearing this, Sarah was really calmer: "Come here quickly and take me to the club that Hawk said, and he is waiting for me."

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(End of this chapter)