Best Movie Star

"Who are they?"

In the reception room of the suite, Emma Watson turned around, occasionally opening the door to take a look outside, "Matthew, Brown won't kill them, right?"

As she watched, Brown-Williams's hand slid into the clothes, as if to take out a weapon.

"No." Matthew answered the first question first, then said, "The paparazzi of The Sun."

There were threats from Brown Williams and the stubborn voice of reporters.

Matthew is sitting here, not interested at all, let alone going out to meet the two paparazzi stupidly, that would be too flattering for them.

The paparazzi in the UK live up to their reputation, and they are too daring.

To deal with these two paparazzi, it is enough for Brown Williams to come forward.

The two paparazzi from the "Sun" were very arrogant, and all kinds of similar threats were exposed one after another.

But each of them has to face three powerful bodyguards, and threats cannot change the current situation.

Of course, Matthew will then notify the hotel and call the police, and certainly not in his room, subjecting the two paparazzi to visible physical harm.

Brown-Williams has been in the counterterrorism force and has a lot of experience.

After a while, the paparazzi scattered in the two rooms lost their voices, and no longer shouted arrogantly like before.

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door, Matthew said come in, and Brown Williams pushed the door and walked in with two tiny cameras and two voice recorders in his hand.

He closed the door behind him and said, "I've asked, both of them are from The Sun. They got into the hotel through one of the hotel's cleaners. I searched their bodies and found these."

While speaking, he put the camera and voice recorder on the table in front of Matthew.

"Total destruction," Matthew told Brown-Williams. "Do it now."

It's not just about him, it's about Emma Watson.

Brown-Williams called in another bodyguard from outside, and turned the camera and voice recorder into **** on the spot.

"What's next?" Emma Watson obviously wanted to liven up the atmosphere, "How about we sink those two guys into the sea?"

Matthew first smiled at Emma Watson, then said to Brown Williams, "Notify the hotel, and also ... call the police."

Brown-Williams nodded and turned away with another bodyguard.

"That's it?" Emma Watson was a little strange. In my impression, Matthew was not such a generous person.

Matthew shook his head, "I can't really throw them into the ocean, can I?"

Emma Watson asked again, "What do you think? You won't even tell me? I'm one of the parties."

"I remember that the head of News Corporation in the UK is Rupert Murdoch's youngest son, who seems to be called James Murdoch." Matthew said lightly, "My agency has business dealings with News Corporation."

As soon as he finished speaking, Emma Watson nodded and said, "They're going to lose their jobs."

"Emma, ​​I remember your father was a lawyer, right?" Seeing Emma Watson nod, Matthew added, "Let him help me find a suitable lawyer, I don't know much about English law, See how we can sue them, I don't want to win the case, I want to drag the case down again and again."

"I'll talk to my dad later," Emma Watson said.

She knows that this is the most common and effective method used by the rich to deal with the poor. It is more money, killing you with money, and hundreds of thousands of dollars in legal fees. It is not in the eyes of people of Matthew's level. How can a paparazzi hold on.

Others are not very clear, but Emma Watson has seen several real estate cases represented by her father. For those who do not want to move, just find or create a suitable excuse to sue, and procrastination can also drag those poor people to collapse.

Matthew finally said, "There is one more point, but I haven't thought about it yet. Let Brown find someone to look it up."

Emma Watson responded and said, "You must tell me."

In a few minutes, the duty manager of the hotel rushed over, and soon the police arrived, and an executive producer of the crew and Christopher Nolan also got the news and came over to take a look.

Matthew and Emma Watson routinely took notes.

The hotel retrieved the surveillance video, quickly found the ghost in the hotel, and swore to Matthew that it would be dealt with as soon as possible.

The case is simple and straightforward. The police went through their routine and took away two paparazzi.

After the police left, the person in charge of the hotel solemnly apologized to Matthew and Emma Watson. Matthew did not mean to be too fussy with the hotel, but asked them to severely punish the person who responded to the paparazzi.

Of course, this kind of thing can't be let off lightly. Helen Herman is not here, Matthew didn't bother to entangle with this kind of shit, and simply handed it over to the executive producer of the crew to negotiate with the hotel.

In the end, the Hilton Hotel waived the cost of the entire "Inception" crew, giving Matthew and Emma Watson a gold card, and they can stay at the Hilton Hotel for free at any time in the next three years, and so on.

After all this was done, Matthew gave Helen Herman a call and had Brown Williams do a thorough inspection of his room.

"Finally quiet."

After closing the door, Matthew sat on the sofa in the living room, leaned on Emma Watson, and said, "I didn't expect you to come out this trip, so many things happened, it's better to be there with you."

Emma Watson didn't care, "It doesn't matter." She then frowned slightly, "It is estimated that tomorrow the scandal between you and I will be all over the sky again."

Matthew waved his hand, "Don't worry about it, just treat it as if you can't see it."

He also heard from Brown Williams just now that when the police took the two paparazzi away, reporters were surrounded by reporters at the entrance of the Hilton Hotel.

What happened this evening cannot be kept secret.

Emma Watson said again at this time, "I called Dad, and I will go to the office to see him tomorrow."

Matthew nodded lightly. It is not necessary for lawyers. If not, he will find other big law firms. Some clients like him are received by law firms.

The phone in the room rang at this time, Matthew answered it for a while, then hung up the phone quickly, and said to Emma Watson, "The hotel fired the insider... Well, the hotel will tell Emma Watson. The relevant trade unions have complained to him that it will be difficult for him to find another job in the short term."

"This kind of person is the most annoying." Emma - Watson said.

Matthew suddenly had an idea and said, "Let's try it and see if they can bite a dog..."

Emma Watson leaned over, "How do you bite?"

Matthew whispered to her in a low voice, and Emma Watson nodded again and again, "Okay! Good! Let someone try it! No, we have nothing to lose..."

The two said a few more words, and Matthew called Brown-Williams.

In this day and age, the speed of information dissemination is astonishing. Emma Watson then turned on the computer, and the news about her staying with Matthew at the Hilton Hotel was flying all over the Internet, and it only happened for only an hour. There are many websites that report in detail about the candid shooting incident.

The efficiency of the British entertainment media is astonishing. Not only are there photos of the two paparazzi being taken away by the police, but they also dug up their names and their jobs in the "Sun", and even the description of the incident is inseparable.

After reading it, Matthew suspected that there were informants from other entertainment media inside the hotel, and there might even be people selling news among the police.

After a while, there were more related gossip reports and lace news on the Internet, which can be described as overwhelming.

In this country where entertainment gossip is super powerful, entertainment news seems to spread a little faster than Los Angeles.

As usual, Matthew is not bothered by this, nor does he do media public relations, and Emma Watson is still in his room, is he too embarrassed to gossip about this aspect of public relations?

Even the girl Emma Watson didn't care very much, and he didn't even care about the big man.

And there's a good way to forget about it all.

After watching the gossip news on the Internet for a while, Matthew directly carried Emma Watson into the bedroom. These are small troubles for him~www.readwn.com~ How can you stop enjoying life like this? event.

The night was getting darker and the time was getting closer to midnight. In a health worker's lounge on the second basement of the Hilton Hotel, Morrison came out dejectedly holding a small cardboard box under the surveillance of two security guards. the side door of the hotel.

From this moment on, he was unemployed.

Walking down the brightly lit street, Morrison turned his head to look at the door of the Hilton Hotel, where at least hundreds of reporters were still besieged.

Originally, there were quite a few reporters here. When this happened tonight, it seems that the entire British media has sent people over.

He was not surprised that he was swept out of the hotel. From the time he promised those two guys, he knew that there would be such a result, but the result was different from what he expected.

Who is going to get the 50,000 pounds? It's not the temptation of this money, can you do such a thing? He still has a great work ethic.

Now the two **** have been caught and taken away by the police. The best news has not been photographed, and there is no way to talk about bonuses and the like.

Morrison was depressed and threw the box in his hand directly into the trash can on the side of the road, standing on the side of the road sulking.

If he didn't get the money and lost his job, he lost a lot.

No, it's up to those two **** to be responsible for this, so we can't just let it go.

Morrison had just made up his mind when a man in a black one-piece hood came from behind and suddenly stood beside him.

"What are you going to do?" Morrison was alert, the law and order in London was not good, especially at night, "Who are you?"

The man's one-piece hood had a particularly large brim, and most of his face was hidden in the shadows, making it difficult to see, and the clothes he was wearing were obviously ill-fitting.

"Dude, do you want to make some money?" the man asked suddenly.