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Before going to work every time, Matthew had to go to Liszt's office to pick up the car keys and work that night. He was not surprised when he heard what the front desk staff said. He went straight to the second floor, knocked on the door, and pushed open the office door.

"Look who's coming..."

As soon as he walked into the office, the unusually harsh voice of the bald black man came over, "Our big star."

Every time he came to this office, Matthew would hear the sarcasm of the bald black man. As in the past, he was too lazy to pay attention to such a person, and was going to go to Liszt's desk to pick up his assignments tonight.

The bald black man did not finish, but continued, "I heard that you went to the production crew for an interview again? What kind of production crew? Is it the same production crew as last time?"

Matthew didn't know what was going on. He almost made that kind of film, and it suddenly spread in the company.

"The naked star!" The fat man next to the bald black man laughed, "You idiot are you going to make that kind of movie again?"

"How much money can you make for this kind of film?" the bald black man said again, "Hey, hillbilly! On your terms, as long as you take off your clothes, many rich women and guys who like **** will definitely give you a big price! "

Liszt didn't say a word, he was still the same as in the past, smiling and watching good shows, watching annoying **** sneer at the poor boy, which is his daily fun activity.

Holding the newspapers and magazines he just bought, Matthew stopped and looked at the bald black man. The bald black man widened his eyes, opened his two fat lips like sausages, and made a harsh voice, "What are you looking at? Idiot? , am I right?"

No matter how good-tempered people are, they can't endure indefinitely. Besides, Matthew is not the kind of good-natured person. After being ridiculed by the bald black man for so long, he couldn't help it. But seeing that there are other people in the office, I still endured it. Such suspected discrimination may cause considerable trouble.

"Don't think that everyone is as mean, narrow-minded and immature as you are." Matthew shot back.

"what?"

Seeing that the submissive hillbilly returned his mouth, the bald black man almost jumped up from the office chair, "You Texas hillbilly! Do you know this is Los Angeles?"

He seemed to be out of breath, rolled up his sleeves and seemed to want to do something. Seeing that he was half a head taller and Matthew's sturdy figure, he held back and took a gulp from the water glass.

Liszt was still watching a good show. He didn't like that nigger, and he didn't like the hillbilly. Every time the two of them staged a scene, he could watch it with relish.

The bald black man drank half a glass of water in one go, "Hill bumpkin! Go ahead and live your dreams. You'll be a hopeless driver for fifty years! You've been in Hollywood all your life, and you're also a part-time performer! You..."

Before he could finish speaking, an open magazine was thrown on the table in front of him. On the upside of the magazine was a movie poster with a large series of text descriptions under the poster.

Matthew threw away the "Premier" magazine that was opened outside the Red Penguin Company. He didn't bother to say anything. If he was entangled with the bald black man, it would only make him sick. What if he finally suppressed the bald black man? Just an ignorant fool.

The bald black man lowered his head and saw the poster. It seemed to be a promotional poster for a costume movie. The background was a group of ragged savages. The front of the savages seemed to be their leader. On this barbarian leader, he is extraordinarily tall, strong and fierce.

Why... why does the face of the barbarian leader under the beard look so familiar? The bald black man scratched his head subconsciously.

"You go drive that Ford tonight." Liszt handed the car keys and a document to Matthew, "Go to Malibu, I remember you've been there before."

Matthew glanced at the document, nodded and said, "Yes." He asked again, "The driver of this car..."

"Resigned!" Liszt's tone was not very good, "These guys, don't do a good job, they have to go to stocks! Sooner or later they will go bankrupt!"

He waved to Matthew, "Go out, remember to start on time, don't be late! Also, the client is in a bad mood recently, no matter what you say or do, you have to endure it."

"Okay." Matthew took the car keys and documents, and walked out of the office without looking at the bald black man who was still in a daze.

When he came to the driver's lounge, he read the document again and confirmed that he had read the name correctly. The place he was going to tonight was Johnny Lee Miller's manor in Malibu.

In Liszt's office, the bald black man was still staring at the barbarian leader on the poster, his eyes gradually showing confusion and disbelief.

"What's the matter?" Fatty saw him in a daze, leaned over and asked, "That country bumpkin threw you a book, why are you so stupid?"

He walked over to the bald black man, looked down and saw the barbarian leader, and then he was stunned. After a few seconds, he came back to his senses, his face was full of ghostly expressions, and he pointed to the poster and the caption below and said, "This Man...this face...isn't that Matthew Horner?"

Fatty couldn't believe it, he turned to look at Liszt, "How is this possible!"

Liszt felt strange and asked, "What's going on?"

"Impossible, it's definitely not him!" The bald black man said suddenly, his voice was scary, "I said above, "Gladiator" is a super blockbuster that Universal Pictures invested 100 million US dollars, and the director is still Ridley Scot T, Ridley Scott isn't a fool, how could he possibly use a Texas hillbilly?"

The fat man took another look and muttered, "This face is exactly the same as Matthew Horner except for the beard."

The bald black man glared at the fat man, "There are many people who look alike in the world! Do you look like a pig's head?"

As soon as he said this, the fat man instantly became angry and pointed to the poster in the magazine, "Are you blind? This is Matthew Horner! Are your eyes on your head just for decoration?"

Liszt came over, but didn't stop the two arguing idiots. Instead, he picked up the magazine and read it carefully. He dealt with Matthew Horner almost every day, and only glanced at the poster to confirm that it must be Matthew- Horner's face.

Then, he looked at the text below, Universal Pictures, $100 million, Ridley Scott, Russell Crowe... all these came into view one by one.

"Isn't he really that idiot?" Liszt pinched his chin, "Is Matthew Horner going to make a fortune?"

"No!" The bald black man was still arguing with the fat man, "You bastard, didn't you hear me?"

Fatty was scolded one after another, and his anger grew even stronger, "You **** without eyes!"

"F@#$!"

The bald black man reached out and grabbed the fat man's clothes. The fat man pushed him away, probably with too much force, and the bald black man fell to the ground.

"enough!"

Although he was on the same level and had no direct relationship, Liszt had a higher status in the Red Penguin Company and couldn't help but shout, "What do you two want to do?"

The fat man and the bald black man both glared at each other and did not continue to scold.

"That's Matthew Horner!"

When walking to his desk, the fat man was still muttering.

The bald black man struggled to get up from the ground, with a black face showing no expression, he laughed at the country bumpkin for so long, and the other party is now in the crew of the big director Ridley Scott, which is still on the promotional poster. main character…

"No! That's definitely not him!"

The bald black man hypnotized himself, how could the Texas hillbilly who was ridiculed by him every day get ahead? I wouldn't believe it if I beat him to death.

In the driver's lounge, after reading the purchased newspapers and magazines, Matthew rested for a while. Thinking of tonight's work, he couldn't help scratching his head.

Angelina Jolie and Johnny Lee Miller agreed to divorce as early as last month. Matthew is not clear about the specific circumstances. According to the media, Johnny Lee Miller paid for the divorce. A painful price, especially with regard to property division.

Matthew guessed that the video played an important role.

However, he can still work at the Red Penguin Company now, which shows that Johnny Lee Miller has no doubts about him for the time being.

"I guess that guy Johnny Lee Miller is very depressed?"

Matthew heard from another driver in the company some time ago, UU reading www.uukanshu. com Johnny Lee Miller has frequently contacted Red Penguin during this time, and the models who have business dealings with the company almost called it again.

The party Johnny Lee Miller called tonight was bigger than the one he went to before, and Matthew had more people to pull.

As soon as the departure time came, he drove the Ford nanny car away from the Red Penguin Company, and was going to pick him up in the Westwood District, but as soon as he drove out of Hollywood Boulevard, he found a yellow Chevrolet behind him, as if following him.

Matthew turned two bays and took a detour, and the Chevrolet was always behind.

"Who will follow me?" He frowned slightly, "Could it be that the crew of "Forbidden Tarot" asked someone to collect debts? Or..."

After thinking about it in his heart, Matthew found that he had actually offended a lot of people recently, such as Johnny Lee Miller, the stupid pig named Macon from the "Gladiator" crew, and Winona Lai De…

It shouldn't be Winona Ryder, she has the handle in his hands, and the two sides have a non-disclosure agreement.

Just as Matthew was thinking, the Ford nanny car gradually approached a detached house that he had come to before. He honked the horn, the door of the detached house opened from the inside, and the girl named Rachel came out and faced this side as before. He waved his hand and shouted loudly, "Wait for me ten minutes!"

Matthew stretched out his hand and waved over there. Then he saw in the rear-view mirror that the yellow Chevrolet followed and stopped less than ten meters behind.

The co-pilot window of the taxi lowered, revealing a black cylindrical object, first aimed at the Ford car, and then at the detached house...

Seeing this, Matthew immediately thought of a possibility.