On the way home, Aldrich was humming in a good mood, and the record of an unpopular band, the Backstreet Boys, was playing in the car.
Aldrich also couldn't figure out why the Backstreet Boys, who debuted with a single, were ignored, but this did not prevent him from listening to their music in this era.
Pulling into the garage, Aldrich couldn't help but laugh while humming.
You can't blame him for being a little carried away. Just thinking about Kevin Keegan's lost appearance makes him laugh.
Habitually opening the mailbox before opening the door, he would receive letters from Rowling from time to time. In addition to the novel manuscript of "Harry Potter", the two of them exchanged trivial matters in life like pen pals.
From this year's exchange of letters, Aldridge clearly felt that Rowling's attitude towards life had changed. She had come out of the closed, sad and depressed state. She was constantly inspired during the creative process, and she always talked about her daughter's growth.
It is filled with happiness between the lines.
Aldrich was happy for her, and was willing to share with her the happy or bad things in his life and career. Probably everyone is an adult, and their mental age has reached a certain level. Their way of thinking when communicating is more mature, and there will be no one who talks to others.
feeling.
Sure enough, there was a letter in the mailbox. When Aldridge picked it up and looked at it, his happy mood suddenly disappeared.
There was no postmark on the letter, nor a sending or receiving address. It was obviously artificially stuffed directly into his mailbox.
This was not the first time Aldrich had received such a letter, he had received it three times before.
He opened the door, sat down on the sofa, loosened his tie and opened the letter.
There were seven or eight photos in it. He put the photos aside, then read the text on the letter paper, and finally laughed helplessly.
This is a courtship letter, which describes the love and admiration, and those photos are bold and sexy photos. The young girls are not naked, but the private areas are well concealed through the angles, and then they are posed in seductive poses.
expression.
Aldrich walked back to the study, opened a drawer, and found three letters he had received before. The contents of the letters were roughly the same, but the photos were different each time.
He found the first letter and opened it. He looked at the phone number left in the letter and picked up the landline phone in the study to call.
Not long after, the call was connected, and a clear and sweet female voice came from the other end.
"Miss Katie Price, is that right?"
"Well, who are you?"
"I'm Aldrich Hall."
"Aldrich...Hall...Oh, it's you! Are you finally moved by me? Aldrich, I've been waiting for your call for more than a month!
"
"No more nonsense, let's just talk about it, how much does it cost per night?"
"..."
"Aren't you interested? Well, I misunderstood. Please don't harass me again in the future. Thank you."
"Wait, two thousand pounds."
"Two thousand? You are so expensive."
“I guarantee you’ll get your money’s worth.”
"Okay, I'll let you earn 20,000 tonight! Do you know about the Green Hotel in East London? I'm going to book a room now. At 9 o'clock in the evening, if you show up on time, I will let the waiter take you to the room."
"Twenty thousand...Okay, okay, see you tonight!"
By the end of the sentence, her tone was already filled with excitement. After hanging up the phone, Aldrich pressed the recording end button next to the landline, took out a small tape inside and put it in the drawer.
Not in the mood for dinner, Aldrich took out 20,000 in cash from the safe and drove to Sander's bar.
It was not yet seven o'clock, and the bar had not yet entered its peak business hours. Aldridge became the center of attention when he walked into the bar, and everyone he knew or didn't know raised a glass to greet him.
Before Aldrich sat down, Sander pushed a glass of whiskey in front of him and said with a smile: "I'll buy this glass. The afternoon game will be exciting."
Aldrich drank the whiskey in one gulp, and Sander continued to pour him wine. Aldrich waved his hand and then approached Sander and whispered: "I remember you are not married yet."
Xander shook his head and said: "No, we're done, it's just that my wife won't show up."
Aldrich rolled his eyes and said, "You won't notify me when you get married?"
Sander smiled and said: "I don't want you to spend any more money. Back then, I was working alone in East London..."
"Okay, okay, don't talk about these old things."
Aldrich is more disgusted with dwelling on the past. He can already guess what Sander will say. It is nothing more than Aldrich and his friends helping black immigrants like Sander gain a foothold in East London and avoid him being gangstered on the streets.
Just oppression.
It was a piece of cake for him, but Sander always remembered it in his heart and couldn't forget it.
"Tell me, what brings you here today?"
Sander saw that something was wrong with Aldrich.
In a place like a bar, all kinds of religions gather together. As the boss, Sander is naturally familiar with everyone. Aldridge looked directly into his eyes and said seriously: "Can you help me find ten horny men?"
puff!
Sander almost spit on Aldrich's head. He stared at Aldrich with a strange expression on his face, stepped forward and covered his mouth with his hands and whispered: "I know a gay bar not far from here."
Aldrich pushed Sander away and said displeasedly: "Where did you go? Ten men were not prepared for me, but for her."
Aldrich took out a photo from his pocket and handed it to Sander.
Sander looked at the naked Katie Price in the photo and smiled ambiguously: "She's really hot, but she looks a bit familiar, eh, wait a minute."
As he spoke, Sander bent down and rummaged around behind the bar for a while, then took out two copies of The Sun, and Aldrich and his head were leaning against each other to read.
"Isn't she just this model? She is so young, don't you like it?"
Sander stared at Aldrich, and Aldrich asked: "Do you like it?"
Sander sneered and said: "I am already thirty years old."
"Rolling ball, even if a man is over eighty, he will still like a girl who is seventeen or eighteen years old."
Sander, who was exposed by Aldrich, raised his eyebrows. When he saw the guests coming in, he quickly put away the "Sun" on the table. He was almost assimilated into an authentic sullen British guy, pretending to be serious outside.
In fact, more than half of men browse page three of The Sun when they are alone in the toilet or the office.
Xander remembered, he lowered his voice and said: "Hey, isn't she the model who said in the newspaper that she wanted to date you?"
Aldrich nodded, and Sander suddenly realized, sighing: "It's hard for you, who made you famous? You must be on the list of prey of professional sugar daddies. Not only do you have money, but you can also give them
Bring visibility.”
Aldrich lit a cigarette and said: "Yes, I hate being used by others, and I will never buy it again in this life."
Sander asked tentatively: "You want ten men? What to do? To threaten her?"
Aldrich grinned and said: "Of course not, that's so vulgar and a crime. Do I need it? You help me find ten men and I'll give them two thousand pounds each. I have an appointment with this guy tonight."
The lady is booking a room in the hotel, but she didn't explain clearly that I will be there. The person you find will go to the hotel with the money I gave her, and I will give her two thousand at a time. After ten people finish the work, she will leave. She will get both wealth and wealth, and everyone will be happy."
Sander shook his head when he heard this and said: "That's not necessarily true. A girl like her is ambitious. She can sleep with you for free, because she can sell stories to newspapers. If you can take her with you and get acquainted with her,
If there are more rich people, she might give you money to do it."
Aldrich's smile did not diminish and he said calmly: "This is how things go. I give the money and the man goes and she does it if she wants to. This is a business transaction. If she doesn't want to leave, I don't want the money back either.
Think of it as labor fees for your friends, and what about her? She will definitely get pregnant
Angry, angry, she will make some noise, but I am prepared, I like to settle things once and for all, and let those women who are close to me with evil intentions understand that I am not someone to be trifled with, and don't treat me like a cash machine and a stepping stone.
Shi, I hate mixing feelings with fame and fortune."
Sander patted Aldrich on the shoulder with understanding, picked up the phone and said, "Then I'll find a few partners and let them make extra money."
Aldrich nodded, took out 20,000 pounds in a paper bag and handed it to Sander. Then he also picked up his mobile phone and called the Green Hotel to make a reservation.
Before leaving, he left the photo behind and asked Sander to pass it on to his friend. They went to the hotel and handed the photo to the waiter to pick him up.
Driving home, I just parked the car in the garage. The community under the dim streetlights was peaceful and peaceful. Spaniards eat late, it was already after seven o'clock, and Villa's parents walked home with a bag of ingredients. See
By the time Aldrich emerged from the garage, the couple warmly invited Aldrich to their home for dinner.
Unable to resist the hospitality, Aldrich went to Calabash's house for a simple meal.
When the lights were on at the Green Hotel in East London, Katie Price, dressed voluptuously, arrived as scheduled, but soon she ran out of the hotel.
The ten men wearing only underwear in the large suite frightened the newly-adult girl, and she turned around and ran away in panic.
When she got home and calmed down, she immediately called Aldrich's home.
At this time, Aldrich, who was full of wine and food, was soaking in the bath. He left the bathroom to answer the phone, and then went back to take a bath.
"Mr. Hall, are you humiliating me?"
"Didn't they pay me?"
"It's not about money!"
"You confused me. It's not about money. You set the price of two thousand pounds, and you said it would be worth the money."
"You will regret it! Mr. Hall, I have never seen such a worthless man like you!"
"Thank you. There is no need for me and you to argue about who is more noble. Miss Katie Price, please don't harass me in the future."
After hanging up the phone, Aldrich closed his eyes and took a comfortable bath, but not long after, he picked up the phone again and made a call.
"Why are you calling me at this time? It's still more than half an hour before ten o'clock."
Aldrich naturally called his girlfriend. He told what happened today. Finally, in a low and slow voice, he said: "Melanie, I want to have sex with you!"
"..."
"Sorry, I guess I fainted from taking a bath."
"I've been recording an album recently and haven't had time to meet. Aldrich, are you telling the truth?"
"Why do you ask?"
"We have been dating for more than half a year, and I have begun to suspect that you are a crook."
"I'm just busy with work, and your suspicion makes me feel hurt."
