Victor felt that he thought things too tenderly and overestimated himself.

Previously, he felt that he had an advantage that people of this era could not match. He could shake Hollywood and achieve success and gain both fame and fortune. Now it seems almost a joke.

Think about it carefully, Hollywood has gathered almost all the film elites from all over the world, how many talents are, which one is not talented, and how many of them are finally successful? Most of them are not slaughtered by these film companies like sheep? Hollywood is Hollywood, which is a place where there are hidden dangers, and it is also a press machine, a swamp, and a single person who wants to become famous. It is too difficult.

Seeing Victor like that, William Fox smiled proudly: "Young people, it is most important to have self-knowledge when they come to Hollywood. In addition, they also need to have a grateful heart. This is how you keep the script here, and I am considering it."

"Victor..." John Ford winked at Victor.

Victor nodded helplessly, stood up and led Gregory Parker out.

"Wait." Fox stood up, came to the two of them, and looked at Parker: "This young man is not bad, does he have a boss?"

"Ah?" Gregory Parker was stunned.

"He means, have you signed a contract with another company now?" John Fore became the translator, then poked Victor and whispered: "Where did you get the guy? This guy is good."

Victor was immediately amused and crying. Damn, Fox is so terrible. He just met him and stared at Parker.

Isn’t this Minghuang dug his own corner?

But then again, Parker has his own freedom of choice in this matter. Victor brought Parker back for $500, but he didn't sign any contract and had no legal constraints. What's more, being favored by the big boss is that everyone understands what it means.

Victor's heart sank to his heels.

A shy smile appeared on Gregory Parker's square face, then he raised his head and said with a firm face: "Mr. Fox, you have to ask Mr. Fellow about this, I am his man now."

"That's it." This time it was Fox's turn to have a headache.

It was indeed Parker! The upright Parker in history, he read that right person, Victor, had read it right.

"That's it, you guys go back first, I'll consider it." Fox was extremely disappointed.

From the 20th Century Fox Company, Gregory Parker couldn't help it: "Mr. Ferrore, how could Mr. Falker do this?"

"Where?" Victor smiled as he looked at Pike's angry look.

"Are you a profiteer?" Parker looked angry and a little childish.

"Haha, you even see it?" Victor said.

Parker: "Our script is clearly very good, why did he say no? Mr. Ford is very satisfied!"

"I want to know more than you." Victor sighed.

Back at Grape Villa, after hearing the news, Leo was about to kill Fox with a gun, and was kicked back by Victor.

"Is this bitch whore obviously going to hack you?" Leo has been in Hollywood for a while and is still clear about some things: "Since the script is very good, he said it's not possible. He probably wants to suppress you and exploit you to the greatest extent! People in Hollywood are all like bastards! We can't suffer this loss!"

Victor rubbed his temples: "What else can you do if you don't suffer any loss? We have nothing now, and someone can push us to death with just one finger."

"That's not tolerant!" Leo shouted.

Victor bit his lip: "We have to endure it even if we can't. We have no strength now. When the scenery is in the future, we will treat this old fox hard."

"I'm the first to go there." Leo said viciously.

"Where is Anthony?" Victor looked at the room and found no shadow of Anthony, the fat bear.

"He? After you went out, he answered a phone call and left in a hurry, saying that he was going to downtown Los Angeles, probably to talk about things." Leo didn't care about Anthony's life or death.

"Let him go." Victor cares even more.

The three of them sat down and discussed what to do next, and the phone rang.

Leo took it, hummed a few words, hung up the phone, turned around and made a funny expression to Victor: "Your uncle was knocked down. Now in a tavern in the West Side of Los Angeles, the other party named you and told you not to go before dark, and they would mail you the fat man's head."

"What?" Victor squirted out a sip of coffee.

"The Mafia must be the Mafia." Victor could guess what was going on without thinking.

"Mafia? How could you get involved with the Mafia?" Parker would have been so scared that his face turned pale.

Leo smiled heartlessly: "Crab the mafia? Hehe, little Pike, you don't know, this one opposite you is the blood of the greatest mafia in the United States."

"Ah?" Parker looked at Victor and was almost dizzy.

"Stop talking nonsense, say, what should I do now?" For a moment, Victor was really a little confused.

"What to do? It's very easy!" Leo sat on the stool, holding a cigarette in his mouth, looking like a second-rate man: "If you were absolutely nothing to do with that fat bear, don't worry about his life or death. If you think it's related, let's go and have a fight. I'd already want to see the legendary mafia."

Your mother! Victor cursed in his heart, do you think the mafia are the gangsters outside! Those people are killing people without blinking.

"Can you go?" Leo looked at Victor and waited for him to make a decision.

"Go!" After thinking for more than ten seconds, Victor nodded.

Victor was very afraid of the mafia's name and behavior. He didn't know how many times he watched in the movie, and which one was not a bullet.

However, Victor is a man. Not to mention anything else, Anthony was able to find him all the way from New York, which shows that this guy is loyal to the Ferro family. Although Victor does not like the mafia, Anthony cannot ignore his friendship with him.

At worst, it's just a death.

"Hahaha, then do it! I'll prepare!" Leo laughed and rushed into the room.

In the living room, Gregory Parker was anxious, Victor was extremely anxious, but Leo, the guy, took out a large black bag and threw it on the ground like a chicken blood.

"What, this is?" Victor asked.

Leo: "Of course it's guy! How can you do anything if you don't have a guy?"

Victor opened the bag that was so dirty that he couldn't see the original leather, and his eyes fell all over the floor.

I saw a lot of messy grenades from pistols to short guns, from hunting rifles to submachine guns, and grenades inside.

This thing can be armed with a platoon during war!

"Where did you get so many weapons!" Victor said.

Leo took out a pistol from it and inserted it into the back, lit a cigarette, and said something that made Victor and Pike collapse: "It's all fake, this is the prop."

Damn! Victor rolled his eyes.

...

The car is speeding.

Victor really admired Leo. He turned around in less than two minutes when he got a car. Even though it was an old car, he could drive a plane. The body of the car was slamming out and the horn didn't sound.

"This matter is so damn exciting. It depends on me later!" Leo looked like a big brother.

From Hollywood to Los Angeles, it's not far away, and it's arrived soon.

It was not dark yet, and the city was very lively and people were overwhelmed.

"We're going to enter a big city now." Leo Se stared at the beautiful girl on the street in a daze and said, "When I finish doing things, I'll have fun coming out. I heard that many Nordic girls in Los Angeles have good figures..."

Victor was so amused and crying: "It's still a big deal to be able to come out alive later!"

"I have this confidence, I!" Leo smiled.

The West Side of Los Angeles has beautiful scenery and high-rise buildings. Most of the areas here are occupied by people with status, but adjacent to these places, there are always many dark areas that have become the best hiding place for gangsters.

In 1940, gangs were rampant in the United States, and the police often had no choice but to do anything to them.

The three of them drove into a lane, and Victor asked Leo to stop the car from afar.

At this time, the weather was dark and it started to rain, and there were few pedestrians on the road.

"Is it this tavern?" Victor looked at a tavern diagonally opposite, and a line of words was written on the sign on it: "China Restaurant".

Let’s get a Chinese tavern. This fate!

"Yeah. You can't be wrong." Leo looked around and said, "I've been in Los Angeles for five years and can be found with my eyes closed. This area is all the mafia territory. These two streets are prosperous, including casinos, high-end office buildings, villas, cinemas, and banks. If I can occupy a street, I won't have to worry about the rest of my life. What kind of bullshit actors are you?"

Victor was too lazy to talk to him and said, "You go down first and touch the situation. We won't fight unprepared."

Leo nodded and was about to get out of the car, but was blocked by Parker.

"I'll go. As soon as Leo entered, he probably recognized that he was not a good person at first sight. I'm still successful."

Parker told the truth.

This is difficult for Parker, a serious person to do this...

Parker got out of the car and trotted into the tavern.

Victor and Leo were waiting outside, but after waiting, they couldn't see Parker coming out.

"Is that bitch whore that Parker won't be killed?" Leo turned to look at Victor.

Just as Victor was about to speak, he heard a sound from the pub.

Gunshot!? Gunshot!

Victor was stunned.
Chapter completed!