American fame and fortune

In the living room of Bruce's house, a dirty ceiling fan turns on the ceiling, whistling with posters of Scarlett Johansson and Jennifer Lopez.

The height of the poster is very strange, the adult is standing, the chin is exactly in the middle of the poster.

The portraits of the two stars were damaged, and the color of the wall was exposed on the waist and legs.

Without waiting for Martin to reason and analyze carefully, Bruce came out of the bedroom quickly, with a dissatisfied expression on his face, and cursed in a low voice: "You pervert, why did you come early? Do you know how hard it took me to convince Monica?"

Martin gave him the middle finger: "Pay attention to civilized language!"

Bruce looked everywhere: "Where's my gun? I'm going to shoot your stinky shit out of the sky today!"

Martin said, "I have a gun, would you like to lend it to you?"

The plump Monica entered the living room at this moment and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Bruce immediately changed his face, scratched his face and said, "It's about work."

He took out the newspaper from the drawer and threw it to Martin: "This is the Atlanta Star, the largest male-oriented tabloid in the state of Georgia. The Star started from the protests in front of the state assembly and continued to report on the conflict between the Methodist Church and the Freedom Council. It has written a lot. A short story, it is said that the response is good, Monica has a friend who is a freelance reporter, and knows people from the Interstellar newspaper."

Martin flipped through the newspaper, and sure enough there were related reports.

Fabricate stories in a way that is difficult to put into law but most people can understand.

Of course, this kind of tabloid is not afraid of being sued, and would like to be sued by these well-known organizations.

Martin said to Monica: "Could you contact the reporter of the Interstellar newspaper through your friend and make a report on the House of the Beast?"

Monica thought of the check from last time, and immediately responded, "I'll call and ask."

There was an affirmative answer.

"When will it be used?" Monica asked.

Martin made some calculations: "Wait for two days, then I'll ask Bruce to call you, and I'll pay you when I'm done."

The previous reward was satisfactory, Monica smiled: "There is no rush."

In the evening, a female customer who went to the Beast's House Club for entertainment found that there was an event today, and the club gave away a collar pin for free, and those who wore the collar pin could get a glass of beer for free at the bar.

The button-style collar badge, most people are too lazy to take it off after wearing it, and they may only think about it when they go back to take off their clothes.

Martin left the club at 9:30 p.m., drove around Saijo Street, and went to all the bars and nightclubs.

In every night show, women wearing badges can be seen.

They did the same thing when they left Beast House.

When Martin was bartending, he had a lot of conversations with the female customers, and he knew a little about their group.

He also chatted with multiple men.

Most of them want to meet a girl in the night market, and it's free.

The rest are gays.

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The owner of the black bar, Poyet, stood on the second floor with his hands on the guardrail, watching the batches of customers pouring in at the entrance.

These people wore the same collar badge, and he was curious: "Which organization is the woman?"

Last time, the Methodist Association and the ATL Freedom Association had a chaotic battle, which left a shadow on Poyet, which was terrible.

Since then, Poyet has been a softie for days with his wife, Betty.

Diego, a Latin middle-aged man next to him, has long been paying attention: "The House of the Beast held an event across the street, giving away collar pins and beer. These things were aroused over there, and they came to our side to hook up with people for secondary consumption."

Poyet watched for a while, and those female customers ordered wine or other things one after another to help the bar increase revenue.

"How long has this been going on?" he asked.

Diego said: "It started when the business of Beast House was booming."

As time went by, women with collar pins entered the black bar from time to time. When Poyet was in a calm mood, his head was very clear: "The group of people from the House of the Beast are eager to find a man, the nightclub closest to the House of the Beast , is our black bar, these people are particularly easy to hook up, can attract more men, and bring more customers to the bar."

Diego laughed: "We also got benefits."

Poyet rubbed his black chin, thinking seriously: "Is there a good way to attract all the customers from the House of Beasts into our bar and generate income for us? Or, we can add relevant content and grab more How many female customers?"

Diego said, "I'll think of a way."

Two black women with big asses came below, and Poyet's black face bloomed into a chrysanthemum: "Think about it, I'll go down and pick up a girl."

Diego could only watch the boss pick up girls, and tried hard to find a way.

He found that most of them don't care about black and white.

Diego came up with an idea, asked the boss to find a group of strong black guys from Nancheng and put them at the entrance of the bar?

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For three consecutive nights, Martin spent nights in Saijo Avenue and nearby bars.

No matter what he saw or what he personally asked, it proved that his idea was extremely feasible.

Martin no longer hesitated, and approached his boss Vincent.

Anyway, if it becomes a lot of money, it will also be a lot of money if it doesn't.

Martin is a man who has experienced Ma Zhen and dares to hate the earth.

Arriving at Vincent's office on the second floor, Martin said directly, "Boss, I've figured out a way."

Vincent asked, "Is it possible to increase traffic by a third?"

"It's possible." Martin didn't say dead, but introduced the following situation: "The club is mainly dominated by female customers. The law and order in Atlanta is average. Women are worried about their safety at night. The number of people entering the club after 10 o'clock, especially after 10:30, has dropped sharply. more people."

Knowing this, Vincent raised his cowboy hat slightly: "Use after ten o'clock?"

"Yes." Martin said again: "I contacted the media, and I plan to spend money on reports in the media, and prepare a new club poster."

After successfully laying the groundwork last time, Vincent has a certain degree of confidence in Martin: "You go to Dana to write a check."

After some time, Martin went to the financial office and asked Dana to write some checks.

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next morning.

Martin found Bruce and asked him to contact Monica, who, through a freelance reporter friend, contacted a deputy editor of the "Atlanta Star".

The two drove to Beicheng District and entered a cafe.

Monica and her freelance journalist friends are waiting.

Martin asked a few words, took out two small denomination checks, and gave them respectively.

It doesn't hurt to spend the club's money.

The freelance reporter made a phone call, and after ten minutes, Buckley, the deputy editor of the Atlanta Star, rushed over.

Monica and the two left voluntarily.

Martin said politely, "Mr. Buckley, I need a report."

Barkley asked, "Do you have a draft?"

"Sorry, I can't write it." I haven't completed the happy education in my previous life, and it's hard to understand books and newspapers. An idiot like Elena can't understand even slightly complicated articles. Martin asked: "I said the theme and general content, and you will write it?"

Buckley didn't speak, and slowly stirred the coffee with his right hand, and gently twisted his left thumb and index finger twice.

"The remuneration must satisfy you." Martin took out a check from his pocket and pushed it over.

Barkley glanced at the numbers and shook his head slightly.

Martin understood: "More money?"

Although I spent the money of the club, the experience of taking money out of my pocket is really bad.

Martin produced another.

Barkley was satisfied, and picked up two checks: "You say."

Martin kicks Bruce.

Bruce reacted immediately, pulling back the jacket with his hands, and the placket was opened to reveal the gun pocket.

"Sir, journalism is a noble profession, and I have lofty professional ethics!" Buckley saw it clearly, and while receiving the check, swore: "You give me money, I will do things, don't worry."

That's how reliable civilized people do things.

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