The Wolf of Los Angeles

Chapter 22 First order for entrepreneurship

As night fell, Hawke started the car and turned onto Sunset Avenue.

I stayed at the gym and Brentwood during the day and got nothing.

He was going to go to the Snake Bar to try his luck.

Mondeo stopped by the roadside, and the camera and the camera were inconvenient to carry, Hawke put it away, took out a mini recorder, stuffed it into his pocket.

He took out his newly bought Nokia 7650 and tried to take a photo. The 300,000 pixel camera was really average.

In this era, there were few phones with cameras available.

Hawke entered the bar alone. It was still early, and there were not many people in the bar. He walked around the two floors and did not find Robert Downey Jr.

After finding a location where you can easily observe the door, Hawke asked for a glass of wine and waited patiently.

Suddenly, there was a noise at the door, and it seemed that an extraordinary person came.

Hawke stretched his neck and saw Beckham standing at the bar door with a smile.

Even in the desert of English football, its charm has conquered many people.

In recent years, with Victoria's careful creation, his public image has become increasingly popular.

Beckham entered the bar and the troubles outside disappeared immediately.

This bar is a gathering place for celebrities, and few people come to find celebrities to sign.

When he was young, Beckham also had a common problem with British players. He came to the bar and asked for a big glass of wine.

Hawke picked up the wine glass and glanced at Beckham while drinking.

Others see celebrity charm and idol halo, and he sees business opportunities and money from Beckham.

Many media have had similar reports that if Beckham’s side job is cheating, then Victoria’s main job is to forgive and forgive again.

Behind him, another sports star Hawke didn't know, sat at the bar with Beckham and chatted enthusiastically.

Hawke wanted to come over and listen, so he got up and left the bar from the fire passage, came in from the main entrance, and arrived near the bar, sat in an empty seat not far from Beckham, and raised his ears.

He vaguely heard some chat content, such as during the national team game day, Beckham was absent due to injury, accepted the invitation of Tom Cruise to come to Los Angeles to participate in a series of activities.

Another person is Miller Collins, a baseball star for the Dodgers.

These two people drink one cup after another, and naturally, there is a topic that men must have - beauty.

He is rich and beautiful, and he can run away. Of course, such a man will not only guard one Victoria.

Beckham mentioned a female model in his speech. Hawke was very curious, but the other party never said his name.

There were more and more people in the bar, and gradually became chaotic, and the chat was soon drowned by the noise.

Near eight o'clock, Hawke finally waited for Robert Downey Jr.

This guy came over to have a drink with a few playmates.

The bar manager came here in person and brought a bottle of good wine.

Hawke immediately abandoned Beckham and focused on Robert Downey Jr.

He kept staring at him from afar.

As for how to make the first dish, it depends on the specific situation on Donnie.

If Donny bought a big bag of things with him, everything would be easy to solve.

After less than an hour of drinking the wine, Donny went to the quiet place to answer a call, and the group got up and left the bar.

Hawke followed slowly.

The group took two cars each and walked east along Sunset Avenue.

Brentwood, where Downey lives, is on the west side.

Hawke drove into the car and followed behind.

Soon, he found that a car and two motorcycle riders were following, and 80% were freelancers in the media industry.

Donnie's two cars didn't drive far away and entered the underground parking lot of an apartment building. The rest could not get in and could only guard outside.

Hawke stopped the car from a distance and took out a telescope to observe. Los Angeles stars gathered and actors were everywhere, but there was too much news. Those people kept them for a while, but they had no gains and soon dispersed.

Strictly speaking, Hawk is with them, but it is different.

Hawke's primary goal is Donnie.

He was still in the distance, staring at the underground parking lot exit through his telescope.

Upstairs, beside the window of the apartment, a fat playmate pulled up the curtains and said to Donnie, "Those **** are gone."

Donnie changed his clothes, took his hat and put it on, and said, "I'm going."

Another playmate asked, "Can't let her come over? Who is she? If you hide so strictly, you won't tell us, can we still betray you?"

"I can't tell you these big-mouthed bastards, I'm a married man." Donnie looked in the mirror and was very satisfied: "You guys drink here, I'll be back tomorrow morning."

Pangpang’s playmate reminded: “Please choose an inconspicuous small hotel and don’t go to those big hotels, as you will be caught.”

Donnie smiled confidently, went out alone to go downstairs, and got on a Lexus.

The parking lot exit was bright and the car turned up.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

The moment Hawke came out of the car, he captured the person in the driver's seat through a telescope and immediately drove up.

Lexus is mixed with traffic on Sunset Avenue and heads northeast.

No one noticed that a black Mondeo was hanging from the back.

Downey was driving and received a call, saying, "You're here first? Wait for me for a while, I'll be there at most ten minutes. I'll be there when I go to check in. A man must do such things as a hotel. Have a sense of ritual."

The woman's voice came from over there: "Romantic Donnie, my sweetheart."

Donnie smiled: "I have prepared a special gift for you, waiting for me."

Amid the crisp laughter, the phone hung up there.

Donnie was so excited that he speeded up the car.

He has a wife and a woman has a husband.

The special stimulation of the affair made him anxious.

Neither far nor near, Hawke followed steadily behind Lexus.

Lexus turned off Sunset Avenue, drove north for a while, and stopped at the entrance of a small hotel.

There are a lot of cars at the door now, so you need to wait in line.

The hotel is only seven floors high, and because there is no dedicated parking lot, Hawke parked his car on the side of the road, staring at the car at the entrance of the hotel while dragging a bag from the back seat.

He took off his casual clothes and trousers at a super fast speed, changed into a business suit and leather shoes, put on large-frame flat glasses, put on a golden wig on his head, and carried a black briefcase.

Donnie got out of the car, handed the car keys and tips to the doorman, entered the hotel turntable, looked around, found the woman waiting for him, nodded and smiled at the other side, and went to the front desk to complete the procedures.

The woman was waiting at the rest area near the elevator.

Hawke entered the hotel turntable and found Donny queuing, walking towards the resting place without hesitation, quickly observing as he walked.

His eyes paused slightly and quickly withdrew.

Hawke saw Sarah Parker!

Bro Derek's wife, Sarah Parker.

Hawke has been collecting information these days and will never admit his mistake.

More importantly, he found that Sarah Parker looked at Donnie frequently.

Interesting.

Hawke remembers that the two had dated.

He had a feeling that the first order business to start a business in Los Angeles was coming.

It's still a big profitable business!

Brothers who have monthly tickets in their hands, please give me a few and thank you.

(End of this chapter)