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Qin Dong and Martin are thinking about the future upstairs.

Downstairs, the landowner Tom Cox received a report from the following person:

"Mr. Cruise, the doorman reported that Harvey Weinstein was here, and the doorman didn't block him and just came in."

Tom frowned when he heard this.

You might blame the doorman, but think about it and forget about it.

Although he could shoot someone in self-defense if he broke into a mansion privately, these doormen could guard the door for him and naturally knew some big celebrities in Hollywood.

And with Harvey's mad dog attributes, he can really do this kind of thing.

Thinking of this, Tom instantly thought of the news between Harvey and Qin Dong.

Although these news did not directly involve Qin Dong, CAA and some smart people and companies in Hollywood knew why Harvey asked the artist director who was close to him to ban a new actress who had just been in the industry for a few years.

It is nothing more than targeting Qin Dong.

"Fake."

Thinking of this, Tom cursed angrily with an ugly face, but still stood up and walked out, preparing to block Harvey.

After all, Qin Dong is his guest, the protagonist tonight, and tonight's banquet was originally held by Tom for Qin Dong, in order to deepen the relationship between them.

Having been in Hollywood for decades, even though Tom has various problems with his character, his thoughts are still very clear.

Only a fool would offend a genius director, who knows how to build a good relationship.

As soon as he walked out of the door, Tom saw Harvey getting out of the car.

"Harvey, what are you doing here?"

Tom stepped forward and stopped Harvey, and asked without a smile on his face.

"What? Tom, don't you welcome me?"

Harvey looked directly into Tom's eyes and asked.

Tom shook his head:

"I welcome you, Harvey. You can come and play, eat, drink, have fun, and have as much fun as you want."

"Just, don't do anything else."

Tom's expressionless face made Harvey shrink his eyes.

He didn't expect that Tom would talk like this. If others couldn't understand, how could he not understand.

Tonight, I heard that Tom held a party for that Chinese monkey. When Harvey heard about it, he couldn't help but prepare to personally meet the man who dared not give him face when he first came to Hollywood.

Before the real owner could see him, he encountered an obstacle. However, facing Tom, Harvey did not have enough confidence.

I have never had any major interactions with him.

Tom's movies are all produced by big companies, not Harvey's small companies.

Oscar, on the other hand, never wanted to see Tom, and Tom had long since given up and no longer counted on Oscar.

When Tom was at his peak in the 1990s, he had won several Oscars and made several art films. Unfortunately, the old men at the Oscars didn't take notice, and they even spread rumors that Tom was too handsome.

He is just a pretty boy with no hope of winning the Oscar for Best Actor in this life.

This also completely annoyed Tom, so Tom said goodbye to Oscar completely from then on.

I no longer pay attention to this award.

Unlike Leonardo, who gained weight and grew a beard in various ways for the sake of Oscar, a handsome guy transformed into an uncle and worked hard to win the Oscar.

"Okay, I'll go in and take a look. I heard that you have hired many supermodels."

Harvey didn't want to fall out with Tom. This man had no relationship with him and they usually kept each other's face, but if he really pissed off Tom, Harvey wouldn't feel better either.

Tom looked at Harvey's face carefully and finally nodded:

"Okay, Harvey, I believe you, please..."

Harvey is afraid of Tom.

But Tom didn't want to mess with Harvey unless he had to.

This man is a mad dog, commonly known as a shit stirrer. Tom naturally avoids such a person. He has no interaction with Harvey at all, so he doesn't want to fall out with such a person unless he has to.

This mad dog, when he was kicked out by Deeney, he often appeared in front of the media and on TV programs in the past two years, calling Deeney ungrateful and so on.

Faced with such a style, Disney, as one of the six largest companies in Hollywood, just tolerated it and did nothing. They chose to turn a blind eye, ignore it at all, and did not respond. They just treated it like a mad dog barking.

At that time, the name Harvey "Mad Dog" was also spread within the Dini Company, giving the public a clear understanding of Harvey.

"Wow, Tom, you have so many beauties here tonight."

After Harvey walked in with Tom, he couldn't help but smile obscenely when he saw dozens of gorgeously dressed models in the venue.

"Have fun, Harvey."

Tom just said a faint polite word and walked away.

Tom doesn't want to communicate with such a mad dog at all.

"I will be happy, for sure."

Harvey replied casually, his eyes scanning the models in the crowd one by one, wishing he could eat them, but Harvey still remembered the business and searched for the person who dared to go against him.

As for the yellow-skinned monkey, Harvey had been reading the other person's information these days, and he would definitely be able to recognize him at a glance.

"Wow, beauty, what do you call her?"

Harvey scanned around and didn't see the target person. He casually took a glass of wine from the tray of the waiter who was walking by, walked into the crowd, and greeted the models wantonly.

...

On the second floor, Qin Dong and Martin were still chatting.

At this time, a waiter came up and said in a low voice:

"Two distinguished guests, Mr. Cruise asked me to tell you that Mr. Harvey Weinstein is here. He is in the lobby on the first floor."

After saying this, the waiter left.

"What's this crazy dog ​​doing here? He wants to stir up trouble."

Martin waited for the waiter to leave, then looked at Qin Dong and said.

Although this mad dog and Qin Dong had never met before, the trouble had already been settled, so this was mentioned at this time.

"hehe..."

Qin Dong smiled and shook his head, but his face turned cold.

Why are you here? No need to ask.

Thinking of this, he stood up, smoking a cigar and holding red wine in one hand. He came to the fence on the second floor and scanned the scene on the first floor condescendingly to see what the mad dog was doing.

...

On the first floor, Harvey was holding a wine glass, walking around and watching.

From time to time, he would flirt with the beauties he meets, stretch out his hands, and wantonly take advantage of these models, eating tofu.

These models also know who the disgusting and ugly fat man in front of them is, so even if their buttocks are touched, they have to endure it with a smile.

This is the normal state of the real modeling and Hollywood circles.

"Wow, this beauty looks very familiar to you. What do you call her?"

A delicate woman with long blond hair and high heels wearing a yellow skirt, exposing her healthy back, car lights and long legs, making her unforgettable at a glance, was stopped by Harvey and said casually

, but a pair of eyes looked up and down at the woman wantonly, his eyes wanting to stare at the woman's breasts.

"Hello Mr. Weinstein, my name is Alessandra, Alessandra Ambrosio."

Alessandra Ambrosio suppressed the feeling of nausea. She was disgusted by this mad dog with a lewd expression. However, considering the other person's status, she could only force out a smile and extend her hand to introduce herself in this way.

"Wow, Alexandra, you are so beautiful. I remembered that you are a supermodel, but you have also appeared in several movies."

Harvey held Alexandra's little hand and didn't let go. He stroked it gently, his eyes stared at the woman's breasts and long legs at close range, and then he thought of it.

Said with a look.

"call..."

Alessandra Ambrosio took a deep breath and resisted a slap on the face of the wretched old man in front of her. She tried to take her hand out but couldn't. She looked around and found that no one could help.

she.

Suddenly I felt very bored. I came here tonight with the intention of getting in touch with the main protagonist of the party, but I didn't expect that something like this happened before I could talk to him. It was really unlucky.

This kind of thing is very common in Hollywood, but the man in front of me is an exception.

He just knows how to take advantage, and often does things like putting up his pants and refusing to admit it. This is disgusting to everyone who knows about it.

This kind of bad reputation has been circulating for many years, and now many female artists want to avoid this person.

It's a pity that she didn't dare to leave.

At this time, a whistle suddenly sounded through the hall.

"Shhhh..."

Such a second-rate voice cannot be heard in ordinary formal occasions.

In North America, apart from acquaintances, black people generally like to whistle, especially those in slums and some gangsters.

Suddenly, a loud whistle sounded on this occasion, and everyone was stunned. They involuntarily shifted their eyes to search for the person who blew the whistle.

"Shhhh...here..."

At this time, another whistle sounded, accompanied by a man's "here".

Everyone immediately looked up and saw the target person.

Qin Dong stood in front of the fence on the second floor with a smile on his face, holding red wine in one hand and smoking a cigar in the other. When he saw everyone looking over, he smiled and pointed to a place below with the hand holding the cigar.

:

"You, it's you, the tall beauty with yellow skirt and blond hair."

Qin pointed at Alessandra Ambrosio and waved to her:

"Come up."