The temperature in Los Angeles is over 90 degrees Fahrenheit, which makes Samantha Jones feel very uncomfortable, even though it’s already September!

The climate in Los Angeles is completely different from New York, which has four distinct seasons. Burberry's windbreaker became a redundant item. Samantha simply put it on her arm, adjusted her sunglasses, and dragged her luggage out of the airport hall.

Arriving at the agreed doorway at No. B5, Samantha Jones glanced at the cars parked on the roadside, hoping to find the annoying guy as soon as possible. The weather was too hot, and she needed to use the air conditioner in the car to stay alive as soon as possible.

However, I didn’t see it!

On the contrary, an old Mo from a travel company or a car rental company came up to chat with me enthusiastically.

Who fxxk is your Spanish sister Hermanita, who ignores you and actually curses you?

Samantha had no choice but to reply, "esa wave a!" Watch your words

Don’t think that I don’t know Spanish!

When Lao Mo saw that Samantha actually replied in Spanish, he immediately got excited and started crackling like a machine gun. The main idea was that you are lucky that I took the initiative to pull you over. There is no driver with better skills than me in Los Angeles. You have to go.

I can take you anywhere. Are you thinking of a man when you dress so coquettishly?

A woman with medium hair suddenly walked over next to a Mercedes-Benz on the roadside. She was very thin, with extremely long legs, wrapped in black tights. She wore a loose suit on her upper body and also wore sunglasses.

The woman popped out half of the cigarette in her hand, and the cigarette butt flew past Old Mo's eyes, frightening him to take a step back.

"haidola fan erda? Are you eating shit? Get out of here, or I'll beat you up!"

After saying that, the woman actually rolled up her sleeves and looked like she was going to fight.

When Lao Mo saw a ruthless person coming, he didn't know the other person's details and didn't dare to pester him, so he ran away in despair.

"Thank you!...ma'am..."

Samantha politely thanked her, and the woman was very aggressive. She didn't know whether people like being called "ma'am" would like it.

"Samantha Jones?"

"It's me...huh?"

"I'm QB's assistant. My name is Lina. Boss asked me to pick you up."

After saying that, Lina took Samantha's suitcase and walked towards the Mercedes-Benz.

The two women naturally chatted about the current situation on the road.

Bai Quinn and Sarah went out for a day's running yesterday, but the situation today has not been reversed, but has intensified.

Samantha read the newspapers collected by Lena in the back seat. The tabloid World News Weekly was the most outrageous. She found out Sarah's biological father from somewhere and went to interview him. Gellar, who was in her fifties.

The husband is obviously living in a poor life at the moment, and he complained a lot to reporters, saying that Sarah’s mother had treated her as a cash cow since she was a child, and divorced him for monopoly interests, and that her daughter had never come to see him, and so on...

Samantha closed the magazine. She felt a little dizzy. She didn't know whether it was because of reading in the car or because she was in trouble again.

At this time, there was still the possibility of rejecting Bai Quinn, but Samantha knew that she would not give up this commission.

It's not because of the man who once made her feel satisfied. She has many men, many in the past, and there will be many in the future. She will not be bound by one person.

What she couldn't refuse was an opportunity, an opportunity to build her own career and no longer be bound by the company and her boss.

She needs a success story to prove that she can succeed without the name of the company. She has accumulated network resources and customers for more than ten years, and she only needs an opportunity.

After seeking Samantha's opinion, Lena did not drive to the hotel, but went directly to the two children's house in Santa Monica.

"It's really a bit small..." Samantha had to sigh after seeing the "ocean view room" that was half a mile away from the beach.

The little man is naturally at home.

There are also three men and one woman. The woman claims to be Sarah’s manager named Liz Miller.

There are two people Samantha knows: the little man's master, Randy Robinson, and his lawyer, the somewhat neurotic Jerry.

The last guy is Eddie Brands, a joint agent sent by AA to handle crises. He is called a "public relations" within AA.

Ha, colleagues!

Samantha found things getting more and more challenging.

The real owner was curled up on the sofa with an aggrieved look, like a wounded animal, which made Samantha's original dislike of her as a man who "robbed my mother's man" disappear.

Compared to that kind of independent and strong heroine role, this little girl is actually more suitable to play a weak little woman. What kind of vision does she have when choosing a film?

"Pah, pah, pah!"

Samantha clapped her hands, attracting the attention of everyone in the room, "Okay, let's end the dispute without objection. I need all the information collected so far, especially the opponent's information. I need enough information to find a breakthrough point.

QB, are you ready for my consulting contract? Once signed, we will start work."

"Hey, qb, you can't rashly find an outsider to interfere in our affairs. My client has enough troubles already!" Aditya Blanch first expressed dissatisfaction.

Are colleagues the same as enemies?

Samantha was just about to start tearing up, but fortunately the little man intervened in time, "Mr. Abrams, I think we need more professional voices at this time. Samantha is an old friend of mine. In the early days of my career,

Provided important help.”

"Professional? Which public relations company does this lady work for? I have worked with most Hollywood public relations teams and have never seen this lady." Aditya Brands was reluctant.

"Miss Samantha is responsible for the public relations of the Miss Universe contest. I think you should know that after the contest in May, the real estate businessman in New York criticized the figure of the new Miss Universe, right? Samantha handled it."

Quinn Bai made it clear that she wanted to support Samantha.

Samantha was secretly happy that even though they were separated, the little man was still concerned about his work, so she added: "Before that, there was the Miss Russia replacement incident, and the Miss America stage protest against racial discrimination. In addition, I

At Rohde Public Relations in New York..."

The dazzling career experience left Aditya Brans speechless.

Samantha took the agency agreement prepared by Jerry, read it briefly, and immediately got into work after signing it.

After a long time, putting down the briefing prepared by Liz Miller, Samantha looked at Bai Quinn and asked: "You vowed yesterday that you could find the source of the attack. It doesn't seem that simple..."

Bai Quinn scratched his head and explained: "I originally guessed that the enemy was the Romeo and Juliet crew, or Baz Luhrmann's production company, or 20th Century Fox, but Lina's informant found out about this and Black Rock

It’s related, but we have never had a conflict with Columbia Pictures...Although I almost had to cooperate with Sony, at least I didn’t offend them, and Sarah shouldn’t be implicated.”

Black Rock Tower, the BS Tower in New York, where Sony Columbia Pictures and Sony Music work.

"No matter who the opponent is, Mr. Harvey Weinstein is already putting out the fire. Today should be the last day. Our main problem now is the report about Sarah's father..."

Samantha paced the small open space in the room, which was her habit when she was deep in thought.

The others were watching her silently. After she entered the room, the aura gradually accumulated, so that no one dared to interrupt her thinking easily.

Finally, Samantha stopped, looked at Sarah, and said, "Miss Gellar, can I call you Sarah? Can you talk to me alone?"

Sarah nodded, and the others were about to leave the living room to make room for them, when they heard Samantha say: "Let's go upstairs..." So she took the lead and walked towards the stairs without seeing anyone else.

Sarah also quickly jumped off the sofa, put on her slippers and chased after him.

"This one, this is QB's music room, it's well soundproofed." Sarah opened a door and took Samantha in.

Half an hour later, Bai Quinn was also called over.

The three of them finalized the plan and then went downstairs to distribute the implementation methods one by one.

Eddie originally wanted to find faults, but after careful inspection for a long time, he could not find any obvious flaws, so he had no choice but to complete his task as planned.

The next day, Bai Quinn flew to New York with lawyer Jerry and Randy, who had just renovated the house in Santa Monica and was in the stage of having nothing to do, to complete their work.

Sarah, who split up, went to Boston accompanied by Lena. Then Lena drove to a farm on a small island in southern Massachusetts. There, Sarah visited a friend of her mother's and stayed for a day.

Rush to New York to meet up with Bai Quinn.

In New York, Quinn went to the Goldman Sachs Building at 200 West Street in Manhattan, where a young man named Jim Donovan received him.

Another Donovan, Bai Quinn had to be extremely vigilant.

Jim Donovan is twenty-eight, nine years old, with blond hair, a long face, thin lips, and a strange smile, as if he is trying to hold on.

This is very similar to Jerry, the lawyer who follows Quinn closely. Maybe he is also a weirdo.

"Hello, I'm Bai Quinn. Ms. Caroline introduced me to you." The work is important. As long as the price is right, it doesn't matter if the person is a little weird.

His lawyer Jerry is a weirdo, but he has an amazing memory and can memorize legal provisions that many people find difficult to read in full. Bai Quinn has repeatedly suspected that he has a hard drive in his head.

"Hello, Mr. Bai, I know you, the Demon Prince!"

"Yeah, Demon Prince!"

Turns out to be a wrestling fan.

"Then let's get straight to the point. Our colleagues have already made an assessment of the expected revenue from the two songs you are planning to mortgage. Based on the average selling price of a single of US$6.8, it will reach platinum sales.

Calculated based on your shares in Big Machine Records and the creator income you hold, the expected income is approximately more than 8.3 million yuan..."

Bai Quinn looked at Jerry, who nodded. This number was not much different from the expected return value they calculated.

Jim Donovan seemed to specifically stop and wait for the two to confirm before continuing: "According to convention, we can only provide a loan of 60% for this type of collateral, but...since you are an important partner of our bank, Ms. Caroline,

The friend who introduced me, I can expand the amount to 5.5 million US dollars according to my maximum authority, and the interest rate will be increased by 0.25 based on the federal funds rate of 5.5. Can you accept it?"

The amount and interest rate made Bai Quinn secretly clenched her fists in excitement.

After that, Jerry and Jim began to bicker about interest rates, loan details, legal responsibilities, supplementary terms and other issues. Bai Quinn, the real owner, seemed redundant.

After struggling all morning, all the terms were finally finalized, and Bai Quinn signed dozens of documents.

Goldman Sachs was extremely efficient, and Bai Quinn received the payment that afternoon.
Chapter completed!