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Before each work, Matthew had to go to Liszt's office to get the car keys and the night's work, and when he heard the words of the front desk staff, he was not surprised, and went directly 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 bald black man's unusually shrill voice came, "Our big star." ”

Every time he came to this office, Matthew would hear the ridicule of the bald black man, who, as in the past, was too lazy to deal with such a person, and was ready to go to Liszt's desk to receive his work for the night.

The bald black man continued, "I heard that you went to the crew for an interview again? What crew? Is it like last time?"

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

"The big star of the stripes!" laughed the fat man next to the bald black man, "You idiot is going to make that kind of film again?"

"How much money can you make by making this kind of film?" The bald black man spoke again, "Hey, hillbilly! On your terms, as long as you take off your clothes, many rich women and guys who like GAY will definitely pay you a lot of money!"

Liszt didn't speak, but still laughed and watched the show, watching the annoying tease the poor boy, which was a very fun activity for him every day.

Matthew took the newspaper and magazine he had just bought, stopped, and looked at the bald black man, whose eyes widened, and he grinned on two fat lips like sausages, and made a piercing voice, "What are you looking at? Stupid, am I not right?"

No matter how good-tempered a person is, it is impossible to endure it without restrictions, and Matthew is not the kind of good old man, who has been ridiculed by bald black men for so long, and he can't help it, and he wants to burst out a foul word that starts with 'N', but when he sees that there are other people in the office, he still endures it, and this kind of alleged discrimination may bring considerable trouble.

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

"What?"

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

He seemed to be angry, rolled up his sleeves as if he wanted to make a move, and when he saw the difference of half a head's height and Matthew's sturdy figure, he held back again, picked up the water cup and took a big sip.

Liszt is still watching a good show, he doesn't like the or the hillbilly, and every time these two people stage a scene, he can watch it with relish.

The bald black man drank half a glass of water in one go, "Hillbilly! Keep dreaming, you will be a promising little driver for another fifty years! You will be a temporary actor in Hollywood for the rest of your life!" You ......."

Before he could finish speaking, an open magazine was thrown on the table in front of him, and on the upward side of the magazine was a movie poster, accompanied by a large series of text descriptions underneath the poster.

Matthew threw down the "Premiere" magazine that he had opened outside the Red Penguin Company, and was too lazy to say anything more, and entangled with the bald black man would only make him sick, even if he finally suppressed the bald black man?

The bald black man lowered his head and just saw the poster, which seemed to be a promotional poster for a costume movie, with a group of ragged barbarians in the background, and the barbarians at the forefront, it seemed to be their leader, and most of the entire poster was devoted to this barbarian leader, who was exceptionally tall, strong and fierce.

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

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

Matthew glanced at the papers, nodded, and said, "Yes." He asked, "...... driver of this car?"

"Resigned!" Liszt's tone was not very good, "these guys, if they don't do a good job, they have to go to stock trading!

He waved his hand at Matthew, "You go out, remember to leave on time, don't be late! Also, the customer has been in a bad mood lately, no matter what you say or do, you have to endure it." ”

"Okay. Matthew took the car keys and papers, didn't look at the bald black man who was still stunned, and walked out of the office directly.

Arriving at the driver's lounge, he looked at the documents again to make sure that he had read the name correctly, and that the place he was going to tonight was Johnny Lee Miller's estate in Malibu.

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

"What's wrong?" the fat man leaned over and asked, "Why are you stupid when that hillbilly threw you a book?"

He walked over to the bald black man, looked down and saw the barbarian leader, and then he was also stunned, and 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 accompanying text below and said, "This person ...... This face...... Isn't this Matthew Horner?"

The fat man couldn't believe it, and turned his head to look at Liszt, "How is this possible!"

Liszt felt strange and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Impossible, definitely not him!" the bald black man suddenly spoke, his voice was terrifying, "This is said, "Gladiator" is a super blockbuster with a $100 million investment from Universal Pictures, and the director is still Ridley Scott, and Ridley Scott is not an old fool, how can he use a Texas hillbilly?"

The fat man looked at it again and muttered, "This face is exactly the same as Matthew Horner's except for the beard." ”

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

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

Liszt walked over, but instead of stopping the two bickering idiots, he picked up the magazine and read it carefully, he dealt with Matthew Horner almost every day, and just glanced at the poster, and confirmed that it must be Matthew Horner's face.

Next, he looked at the text below, Universal Pictures, $100 million, Ridley Scott, Russell Crowe...... These come into view one by one.

"It can't really be that stupid, right?" Liszt pinched his chin, "Is Matthew Horner going to make a fortune?"

"I said no, no!" the bald black man was still arguing with the fat man, "you bastard, didn't you hear me?"

The fat man was scolded one after another, and his anger became even greater, "You with no eyes!"

“F@#$！”

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

"Enough!"

Although he was at the same level and had no direct relationship, Liszt had a higher status in the Red Penguin Company, and couldn't help but yell, "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!"

As he walked to his desk, the fat man was still muttering.

The bald black man struggled to get up from the ground, his black face was expressionless, and he laughed at the hillbilly for so long, who was now mixed in with the crew of the great director Ridley Scott, and was still the protagonist of the promotional poster......

"No! that's definitely not him!"

The bald black man hypnotized himself, how could the Texas hillbilly he ridiculed every day get out of his head?

In the driver's lounge, after reading the newspapers and magazines he bought, Matthew took a break and couldn't help but scratch his head a little when he remembered tonight's work.

Angelina Jolie divorced Johnny Lee Miller by agreement back last month, the specifics of which are unclear to Matthew, who, according to the media, paid a terrible price for the divorce, especially in terms of property division.

Matthew speculated that the footage played an important role.

However, the fact that he is still able to work at Red Penguin shows that Johnny Lee Miller has no suspicion of him for the time being.

"I guess Johnny Lee Miller is depressed, right?"

Matthew heard another driver in the company say some time ago that Johnny Lee Miller frequently contacted the Red Penguin Company during this time, and the models who had business dealings with the company almost called it once.

Johnny Lee Miller had a bigger party tonight than he had gone before, and Matthew had more people to pull.

As soon as the departure time came, he left the Red Penguin Company in a Ford nanny car, ready to pick up people in Westwood first, but as soon as he drove out of Hollywood Boulevard, he noticed a yellow Chevrolet behind him, as if it was following him.

Matthew made a special turn of two bays and a detour, and the Chevrolet was always behind.

"Who's going to follow me?" he frowned slightly, "Could it be that the crew of "Taboo Tarot" is looking for someone to collect debts......?

After thinking about it in his heart, Matthew found that he had actually offended a lot of people recently, either explicitly or secretly, such as Johnny Lee Miller, such as the stupid pig named Macon in the crew of "Gladiator", and Winona Ryder......

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 was getting closer to a detached house he had come to before, he honked the horn, and the door of the detached house opened from the inside, and the girl named Rachel came out, waved her hand to this side like before, and shouted, "Wait for me for ten minutes!"

Matthew reached out and waved it in the rearview mirror, and then saw in the rearview mirror that the yellow Chevrolet had followed, and it stopped less than ten meters behind.

The passenger window of the taxi was lowered to reveal a black cylindrical object, first aimed at the Ford and then at the detached house......

Seeing this, Matthew immediately thought of a possibility.