Hollywood Hunter

Chapter 822: rebound

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In summer, as a famous summer resort in the New York area, the morning in East Hampton, Long Island, is cool and pleasant.

It was already past nine o'clock in the morning. In a manor on the southwest coast of East Hampton, Angora Davis was personally knocking on the bedrooms on the second and third floors of the villa to wake up the girls who had played wildly until the early hours of the night.

Last night, more than sixty guests slept in the villa.

Fortunately, there is enough space.

This manor covers an area of 15 acres. Not to mention the annex where the security and waiters live, the country resort-style main villa covers an area of more than 3,300 square meters. The total construction space of the three-story villa is close to 10,000 square meters, only with There are 26 bedrooms with attached bathrooms.

The developer who built this manor originally intended to build a top-notch party venue, mainly for leasing to rich and famous people from all over the world. Unfortunately, the continued global economic downturn in the past few years led to business failure and had to be put up for sale. It soon fell into the hands of Vis In the hands of the Tello family.

This is just one of three Simon properties in East Hampton. Over the years, Simon has owned a total of 11 properties in luxury areas such as East Hampton and Southampton on Long Island.

Angre, who is responsible for managing these properties, occasionally feels that her boss may suffer from obsessive-compulsive disorder in buying houses, just like the hostesses of the families she used to serve who habitually bought large quantities of bags and shoes. Of course, this obsessive-compulsive disorder of buying luxury houses all over the world, like buying bags, is probably something only Simon Westeros can afford.

Too much money.

There was a knock on the door of a bedroom again. After a while, the door opened. This was a girl who was still a little sleepy. Her flaxen hair was a little disheveled, her amber eyes, and the slightly parted corners of her mouth looked very special. Her young face was both... She has a soft baby face tendency, but also has an elegant and sophisticated high-end fashion style.

A standard supermodel embryo.

Although he would never show it deliberately in front of his master, Angre actually has a very good memory. In addition, the girl in front of him was the only special one among the large group of goblins last night, so he knew that the girl's name was Fernanda Lima. , the housekeeper still remembers the girl’s general profile.

Angre helped Simon organize this party.

Her boss suddenly decided that she would be busy for several days. Unlike the ordinary parties organized by the little stars and models in the circle, the girls who could come here had to go through several layers of selection beforehand. First, they must be 18 years old, and A confidentiality agreement must be signed to avoid public opinion and legal risks.

The list of qualified candidates is sent to a certain man for screening, then sent back, and finally undergoes a physical examination.

This is another obsessive-compulsive disorder of my own boss.

The experienced Angre discovered that his boss was somewhat similar to the legendary tycoon Howard Hughes who died twenty years ago. Due to the shadow of his childhood, Hughes lived in fear of disease his whole life, and in his later years he was completely isolated. own level.

However, there are obvious differences between the two. The housekeeper knew that her boss was actually very courageous, and he only had this weird obsessive-compulsive disorder because he cared about the people around him.

He cares very much about the people around him, which is a very rare quality that Angeli saw in Simon.

Having been in this profession for many years, Angre has seen many people who are truly cold to the core.

In fact, my boss also has a cold and even indifferent side, just like how he treated the three mothers and daughters she first served. However, the housekeeper felt that her boss's coldness and indifference tended to be a kind of weird alienation with strong personality charm, like a god overlooking all living things, and he also had a fatal attraction to the opposite sex, which would make women unconsciously fall into deep love. Trapped in it.

At least, when she occasionally gets along with a man, Angre can't help but have some strange thoughts. She likes to deliberately turn her back to him and pretend to be busy with something, and then quietly hold her breath, hoping that a big hand from behind will reach out and press her down casually. Somewhere, like the women he often planted with strawberries.

I have been trying to figure out people's minds for so many years to make sure that my judgment is not wrong.

The housekeeper thinks so.

Sooner or later, some little man will have to endure it.

Seeing Angeli appear at the door, Fernanda Lima quickly cheered up, smiled and said, "Good morning, Ms. Davis."

"Good morning," the housekeeper responded politely and said, "Miss, it's already past nine o'clock. I think it's time for you to get up. Also, breakfast is ready."

Fernanda Lima nodded and saw the housekeeper walking to another bedroom before returning to the house.

On the big bed in the bedroom, two other girls with hot bodies were hugging each other. The temperature was just right so that they didn't need to cover anything. The only bikini they had when they went to bed last night was rubbed to nowhere, and they looked like they were in endless spring. Fernand Da stepped forward and pushed them, calling: "Pepper, Ellie, get up quickly."

One of the girls instinctively opened Fernanda's little hand, grabbed a pillow and covered their heads directly. She said in a dreamy voice: "No, I haven't slept so comfortably for a long time. Don't call me, I still want to sleep." .”

Fernanda urged again, but when she saw the two girls hugging each other tightly and refusing to get up, she had to give up and turned to the bathroom. After washing up, she came out. Only then did she realize that she was only wearing the clothes from last night's carnival. The bikinis and clothes I came with were stored in the changing room downstairs, and even the shoes were there.

After hesitating, he still didn't put on the CK bathrobe in the bathroom.

Fernanda is very confident in her figure. Perhaps, when she goes downstairs, she can attract the attention of Simon Westeros again.

When I left, I called the two slackers on the bed again, but still to no avail, so I stopped trying.

Most of these young models who have not yet made their debut can only live in the dormitories arranged by the company in Xiacheng District on weekdays, and many of them have to squeeze into the basement. Fernanda is from Brazil, and her family conditions are not bad, so she can rent Living in an apartment, but the dilapidated apartment in the East Village is completely different from this seaside mansion.

Not only was it the manor where she was, but the party that started yesterday afternoon and many of the fine wines and food were the first time the girl had tasted them in her life.

If possible, Fernanda also hopes that she can stay here forever.

Thinking about it makes me a little frustrated.

Yesterday, she tried very hard to attract the attention of Westeros. The man was also a little special to her. Not only did he know her name, but he also said that he liked the corner of her mouth very much and that she was very suitable for playing a witch. However, it seems to be limited to this, and there is still no result after all. When they went to bed last night, the three girls were still waiting on the big bed for a night attack from Westeros, so that they might be able to reach the sky in one step.

Worst of all, I heard that Westeros is very generous.

Unfortunately, the man they looked up to with anticipation and awe did not appear until they fell asleep.

Leaving the bedroom, there happened to be girls going out in other rooms.

Whether intentionally or not, the other girls were all wearing yesterday's swimsuits.

Everyone greeted politely and went downstairs together. As soon as they walked out of the stairs, they found that there was already a Wei family maid waiting here, leading them to a temporary cloakroom on the first floor.

A dazzling array of items.

This is the first thing the girls feel when they enter the room.

Shelves full of all kinds of brand-name clothes, shoes, bags, accessories, and a variety of unopened cosmetics fill the two-hundred-square-meter room. Some girls are already choosing matching items with excited expressions, and others are sitting in the makeshift dressing room. Putting on makeup in front of the stage is like backstage at some fashion show.

The difference is that in those big shows, they can only be clothes racks. After wearing the clothes and walking down the catwalk, they can leave no matter how they came. According to the waitress, the luxuries here can be taken away.

Speaking of which, at yesterday's party, they were only allowed to wear a long skirt when they came, and they were not even allowed to bring a bag. Even so, they went through a simple security check before boarding the helicopter in Manhattan.

Girls know that this is to prevent some restless girls from secretly carrying voice recorders and cameras. The more high-end parties have these rules. Simon Westeros doing this is even more natural to them.

There were even girls who thought it would be an S party.

However, it turns out that it is really just an entertainment carnival, music, alcohol, food, dancing, games, blah blah blah. Yesterday, many girls took the initiative to post Westeros, but until the end of the party, they were unsuccessful. No one knows which lucky girls slept in the rooms of Westeros last night.

Now, looking at the situation, Simon Westeros is indeed as generous as the rumors say.

Entering this circle, most girls have been invited to various parties, but at those parties, the men only want to take advantage of them, and few are willing to pay anything.

She found that a girl she had just gone downstairs with had already walked to the shelf full of satchels, and directly selected a Hermès. Even if it was not the top Birkin bag, with the style of Hermès, it cost thousands of dollars at least. Fernanda said to There is really no resistance to these, so I stepped forward and picked them out.

First, I also grabbed a Hermès.

Hermès is not called the "King of Bags" for nothing. Compared with other brands, Hermès has a strong ability to retain its value. Even a basic shoulder bag can be sold for a lot of money if money is tight in the future.

Then start matching up and down, inside and out.

Gucci shirts, CK jeans, Carine Gilson underwear, Chanel belts, Manolo Blahnik high heels, and finally picked a set of Lancôme makeup and a bottle of Dior perfume. When she came to the dressing table and started to dress up, Fernanda remembered the two slackers who were still sleeping in the bedroom upstairs. There were many clothes, shoes and bags on the shelf, but the styles were obviously different. They were basically single items. The prices are naturally different.

When they get up later, the good things must have been picked out.

After struggling like this for nearly an hour, Fernanda was led by the waitress to the villa restaurant carrying the pink Hermès bag that she liked more and more. It was already past ten o'clock.

I couldn't help but secretly calculate in my mind that this outfit would cost at least tens of thousands of dollars.

Every girl in the villa said this.

Tsk.

I really look forward to having another party like this.

The two sides of the long table in the villa restaurant were large enough for thirty people to dine together. There was just enough space. Fernanda walked over and sat down. The waitress presented an exquisite menu with several sets of breakfasts to choose from. Fernanda I randomly selected one of them, and while waiting for a break, I finally remembered one more thing. Where did Westeros go

Looking left and right, a waitress who served breakfast happened to notice her gaze and showed a questioning look.

Fernanda hesitated for a moment, then asked: "Miss, I want to know where Mr. Westeros is now?"

As soon as Fernanda asked this question, there was a noticeable silence in the restaurant.

The waitress just smiled, shook her head and said, "Sorry, miss, I don't know either. However, the boss should have left."

A small sigh of regret suddenly floated through the restaurant.

So does Fernanda.

Since the men were no longer here, they had no need to stay too long. After lunch, a Black Hawk helicopter that happened to have sent off a group of girls returned again. Fernanda and some girls got on the helicopter to catch up. Towards Manhattan.

Arriving at the tarmac on the East River, there is also a special car to pick you up.

Near noon, I finally returned to my rental apartment in the East Village.

After entering the door, looking at the small apartment in front of me, I felt a sense of loss that all the pumpkin carriages and glass slippers had disappeared. When I heard the noise, the girl who shared the apartment went to her room. When I was about to say something, I noticed her outfit and expression. Unexpectedly and curiously asked, Fernanda signed a confidentiality agreement in advance and was solemnly warned by her agent. Of course, Fernanda would not tell the truth, but just perfunctoryly gave her a living allowance.

Of course the girl who shared the apartment didn't believe it, but Fernanda didn't tell her, so she couldn't ask more questions. Then she mentioned that their agent, Ms. Grace Spurter, asked Fernanda to call her immediately after she came back.

Fernanda nodded to show her understanding. Instead of calling in the living room, she went to her bedroom and then picked up the phone and dialed.

Fernanda switched jobs from the Ford agency at the beginning of the year and signed with Elite's Grace Spurter. Because her conditions were excellent, Grace took the initiative to contact her, and Ford tried their best to retain her. Everyone in the circle knows that Grace Spurter, who suddenly rose to prominence last year, has many connections in the fashion industry and Hollywood. It is rumored that she may also know Simon Westeros, so the decision was made.

The rise of girls such as Tracy Gough made everyone sure that Grace Spurter was very well-connected, but the rumors about Westeros were not believed by everyone before.

After yesterday's party, Fernanda became more faithful to the rumors.

Because she was born on June 25, 1977, one week before her 18th birthday.

Originally, parties in Westeros had to be over 18 years old, so she would have been kicked out of the party in the first step.

At first, Fernanda regretted missing a party that was said to bring about a huge change in their careers. Unexpectedly, the agent suddenly informed her that she could attend. After signing the confidentiality agreement, she learned that it was West. At Luo's party, Fernanda was even more grateful that she refused Ford's agency's offer to stay and insisted on changing jobs at the beginning of the year.

Otherwise, she may not get this opportunity until her career is over.

In Fernanda's room, she dialed Grace's cell phone. It took a while before she was connected. The agent's voice seemed a little strange. She just asked her to go to the company in the afternoon and quickly hung up the phone. .

Upper East Side, Manhattan.

In the bedroom of Simon's apartment on East 68th Street on Fifth Avenue, Grace was wrapped in a sheet and hung up her cell phone. Then she looked at the little man on the bed and said angrily: "I still want to have lunch with you, but I didn't expect you to be here at noon." Everyone wants to bully me, wasn’t last night enough?”

Simon smiled and stretched out his hand to pull the woman over, hugged her in his arms and said, "I didn't do anything last night."

Grace's face immediately showed an expression of 'You lied to a little girl'.

Simon kissed the woman's smooth shoulder and explained: "The main reason was, well, I didn't feel it, so I simply left later. I slept alone last night."

Thinking about the past half hour, Grace actually believed it in her heart. When Simon said this, she felt some inexplicable sweetness.

Men have no feelings for those young girls.

For her, it was obviously different.

Without any intention of delving into the differences, it was enough to confirm this point. She leaned contentedly in the man's arms. Grace quickly asked, "When will you return to Los Angeles?"

"I'll probably stay for a few more days. There are still some things happening here."

Grace actually didn't care what happened to Simon. She was even more happy when he heard that he could stay for a few more days. She just subconsciously asked: "What's the matter?"

Simon said: "We have just concluded the acquisition of ABC and will announce it tomorrow morning. I will stay here and watch to prevent other companies from rebounding."

Grace also knew that Daenerys Entertainment was preparing to acquire a television network, and was a little surprised when she heard this: "ABC, so it's not CBS?"

"Well, CBS is just smoke and mirrors."

"In this case, Larry Tisch may have to fall out with you. CBS' stock price has risen a lot recently. If you suddenly switch to ABC, CBS will definitely fall. There is also NBC. It seems that you are planning to acquire this company during this time. The news from the TV network is obviously false."

Simon smiled and nodded: "That's why I have to stay here and watch."