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The cylindrical object was obviously a camera lens. Matthew thought it might have been targeted by a reporter or paparazzi, and maybe the other party would follow him to Malibu all the time.

Suddenly, the yellow Chevrolet door opened, and a man wearing a baseball bat got out of the car and walked towards this side.

This is obviously a woman, and she is a very tall woman. Matthew is expected to be at least 1.85 meters above. She is wearing a pair of running shoes and a casual body shaping suit. Her figure is exquisite and straight. As she walks, the golden ponytail keeps shaking behind her head.

Matthew simply put down the car window glass and looked back. Under the cover of the brim of the hat, he could roughly see that the woman had a typical Western woman's tough face, deep eye sockets, high nose bridge, thin cheeks, wide forehead, wide shoulders, long legs...

The blonde woman had already seen Matthew observing her, but she had no intention of avoiding her and walked over directly.

"Where is Bill Mattson?" the woman asked when she came to the driver's seat.

Matthew knew she was asking the previous driver and replied, "He has resigned."

“F@#$!”

The blonde woman swears, "This despicable and shameless bastard!"

Matthew looked at her in confusion, wondering what entanglement she had with Bill Mattson.

"I dared to take my money and disappear!" The blonde woman was a little furious, lifted her big feet in running shoes, and kicked the wheel of the Ford fiercely. Matthew quickly stopped her, "Hey, what are you doing! This is private property!"

The blonde woman raised her feet and was about to kick her for a second time. Matthew pushed open the driver's door and jumped down.

"Stop!" Matthew stared at the blonde woman.

If something happens to this car, he will deduct his salary.

The blonde woman lowered her raised feet and looked at Matthew and asked, "Are you the driver of this car?"

Matthew's eyes were full of vigilance and asked, "Who are you? Why are you following me? Follow me from Hollywood Avenue all the way to here!"

"We..." the blonde looked around, "Can we talk in the car?"

"If you have something to do, just say it here." Matthew couldn't just bring a stranger to the car casually.

The blonde woman lowered her voice, "Are you going to Malibu?"

Matthew was even more alert, "Are you a reporter or a paparazzi?"

"Reporter." The blonde woman had no intention of hiding it, "Entertainment reporter."

She said first, "If Bill Mattson gives me the news, you're going to serve Johnny Lee Miller's carnival party tonight, and the parties include Jude Law, Evan McGregor and Ivan Breener, a bunch of British star actors, right?"

Matthew took over this job temporarily. The information given to him by Liszt only marked Johnny Lee Miller's large carnival party, and did not write about anyone invited. Alvin Brenner and Jude Law were not familiar with him, but because of Star Wars, he knew that Evan McGregor was a big star.

"No wonder the reporter was hooked up." Matthew suddenly realized.

But he said, "Nothing can be told!"

After Matthew finished speaking, he was about to get in the car, but the female reporter suddenly stepped forward and stopped him with her tall and strong body, "Wait."

"You can't get entangled anymore." Matthew took out his cell phone and looked at the time. "I'm going to call the police."

On the other side, the sound of high heels falling to the ground came from the sound of clattering. He turned his head and looked at it. The model named Rachel had already left the house and was walking towards this side.

The female reporter didn't give up and took out a few bills, "Take me into Johnny Lee Miller's manor, these three hundred dollars will be yours."

"Three hundred dollars?"

If it were in the past, Matthew might have been moved, but now he looks down on it and shook his head directly, "I am a very professional ethical person."

It's just a joke to want him to take risks for three hundred dollars, and the reporter is different from Angelina Jolie, so the reporter will definitely expose some things.

Forget it with Johnny Lee Miller, plus Evan McGregor, let's forget it.

Not to mention three hundred dollars, even five thousand dollars, he must think carefully.

As if he was disdainful of the female reporter's purchase, Matthew didn't even look at the US dollar bills. He bypassed the female reporter and found that the woman was too tall, even taller than him, and quite strong, quite like the Russian girl named Pova who he had seen playing tennis.

The female reporter pinched her waist with her hands and watched Matthew get into the Ford nanny car. Matthew closed the car door and saw her raising her foot and trying to kick the wheels. Suddenly, she accelerated with gears and the car rushed forward, which scared the female reporter.

Parking the car next to the female model walking over, Matthew opened the other door, waited for Rachel to get in, and drove away directly.

"Huh..." Rachel saw Matthew and came to the seat next to him, "You're back, Matthew."

Matthew turned around and smiled at her, "Bill Mattson has resigned, I'm back to drive this car."

"I heard Bill tell you that you got the role?" Rachel's eyes were filled with obvious envy, "It was still a film directed by Ridley Scott."

"Yeah." Matthew nodded, pretending to be very ordinary, "A small character has several close-ups."

"There's a close-up?" Rachel opened her mouth, "or how many?"

She patted her chest, "God! Did I hear it wrong! I remember this is your third character, right?"

Seeing Matthew nodding, Rachel said again, "You are lucky and make you jealous!"

"My agent has something to do with Ridley Scott," Matthew said casually, "so I can get this role."

Rachel was still a little envious. If she had such an opportunity at the beginning, she would not have fallen to this day.

The two of them chatted all the way like the previous times. Matthew picked up seven female models and sent them to the manor in Malibu. When he entered and exited the manor, he took a look. The security of the manor was significantly enhanced, and the guards followed the Ford car until he left the manor.

When he drove to the place where he had been waiting for, Matthew had just parked the car and before he could turn off the engine, he saw the yellow Chevrolet driving over and parked on the right side of the Ford.

The tall and strong female reporter picked up the camera, aimed at the manor for a while, placed the camera on the co-pilot, pushed the door and got out of the car, knocked on the glass of the co-pilot of the Ford car.

"Hey!" The female reporter signaled to lower the car window.

Matthew lowered the window glass and asked, "Give up, I won't take you in."

The female reporter answered the question irrelevantly, "I am Ilena Boyal, a reporter from American News, what is your name?"

"Matthew." Matthew didn't say his last name.

"Hello, Matthew." The female reporter's temper became obviously restrained. "Don't worry, I won't let you take me in again. I'll just wait for a few photos outside."

She knocked on the car door, "Can you go up and chat?"

Matthew opened the car door and let the female reporter named Elena get in the car.

"This car is very good." Ilena Poyal came to the seat next to Matthew and sat down, looking at the equipment in the car, "Those little stars' nanny cars are nothing more than that."

But Matthew didn't answer his words and asked about the doubt in his heart, "Do you know Mattson?"

"Well." Ilena Boyal was too tall and put his seat back. "He is one of my informants who specializes in providing me with some entertainment news. I learned from him last week that there was this party and gave him some money to take me in and make some explosive news."

"How much did you give him?" Matthew asked.

Elena shrugged and shook her head, "A thousand dollars, now..."

Then, she stared at Matthew, "Are you interested?"

Matthew knew what she was asking, “Be your entertainment informant? Sell you the insider information about the company’s customers?”

"I will offer you a satisfying price." Ilena said with temptation.

"I'm not interested in these." Matthew refused. "I don't have time, either. I have to rest at night, otherwise I'll take a nap during the performance class the next day..."

"Take a performance class?" Ilena turned to look at him and asked curiously, "Are you an actor?"

Matthew nodded slightly, "I'm an actor." He took the steering wheel, "This is my part-time job."

Ilena Boyal understood that this was just a little actor, and there were countless actors like Los Angeles.

"What crew have you been to?" She saw if she could hear some useful news.

Matthew was about to answer when his cell phone rang, took it out and took it and looked at it. It was Helen Hermann who called it.

He pressed the answer button, "Hey, Helen. Is there anything wrong with calling it so late?"

Helen Hermann's crisp voice sounded from the receiver, "Prepare, come to the company before 9:00 tomorrow morning, and you need to audition if you have a job."

Matthew didn't want to be as confused as he was last time on the Gladiator crew, and asked directly, "Can you tell me what the job is?"

Helen Herman said very simply, "The male lead in Britney Spears' new MV."

"What?" Matthew almost stood up, "I heard it right? Britney Spears's MV lead actor?"

The sound is high enough, and Matthew's second-hand phone receiver leaked, Elena Poyal instantly looked at him, and Britney Spears has become popular all over the United States since the beginning of the year, and every news is enough to attract readers' attention.

She looked at Matthew, this guy was going to audition for the leading actor of Britney Spears MV? Is this true?

"Okay! OK! OK!"

Hearing Helen Hermann's confirmation, Matthew nodded repeatedly, "I will definitely arrive on time."

Anyone who has paid a little attention to entertainment news knows who Britney Spears is, and this woman is a gossip machine. Matthew had seen many entertainment gossips about her shaved head, bucket waist, and having conflicts with her childhood friends, and passing a lot of boring time.

After hanging up the phone and put away the phone, Matthew suppressed his excitement. After all, he was going to audition, and it was still unknown whether he could get it.
Chapter completed!