The Wolf of Los Angeles.

In an inconspicuous parking lot in East Los Angeles.

After giving instructions to the Navas father and son opposite him, Hawke opened his laptop, took out the photos and videos of Irving and Pratt father and son, and asked them to look at them carefully and remember them well.

This is a father and son actor found by Eric Eason. The father has wasted years in Hollywood. He is a mediocre actor and his wife divorced him and ran away with someone.

His son Navas Jr. followed in his father's footsteps and entered Hollywood.

But the father and son have paid a lot, but so far they have not had any outstanding roles.

Young Navas is only 17 years old. He has been working in Hollywood for several years and is much more mature than his peers.

Eric has a good eye for selecting people.

The video and photos went back and forth a few times before Hawke asked, "Remember them?"

Navas nodded vigorously: "I remember it very clearly."

Hawke asked, "What are you going to do?"

Navas was about to speak, but was stopped by Little Navas. The latter thought for a moment and said, "I have read the information Director Ethan gave me twice since this morning. If what is written above is correct, Pratt is like a drama tyrant among actors. He is always showing off his uniqueness. How can he let others see his uniqueness? It makes things difficult for those who are weaker than him."

Hawke couldn't help but laugh: "It seems you have achieved a lot in Hollywood."

"I was bullied a lot, too much." Originally thinking that he would be a talisman in Hollywood as he was under 18 years old, little Navas entered this industry, only to find that those bastards didn't care about the age and gender of the target and would take advantage of them if they liked them.

He forced a smile. "I'm a new transfer student at Eastern Middle School. If I were to be a little more high-profile around Pratt, like trying to attract the attention of a girl close to him, he wouldn't be able to resist."

Hawke glanced at Eric, who might have many shortcomings, but had an excellent eye for selecting actors.

The gay actor last time and the Navas father and son this time are both good.

Hawke knows how to motivate people: "For this job, I will provide you with two years' rent for a detached house in Covina and a cash compensation of $50,000."

Old Navas was very satisfied: "You are a generous employer."

Eric, who was sitting in another row, was very loyal. He said to Navas, "I am preparing a new movie. There is a supporting actor in it and I need to use a minority. If you can satisfy Hawke, the role will be yours."

As soon as these words came out, Navas and his son were eager to satisfy Hawke right now.

Hawke quickly put an end to some bad associations: "Do the job I told you to do."

"Don't worry, I will be beaten badly by Pratt!" Navas promised.

Hawke nodded slightly: "Go back and prepare to move and transfer schools."

Navas and his son got out of the commercial vehicle, got into the car next to it, and left the parking lot with Eric.

Brian, wearing a hat and sunglasses and posing as a driver, looked up and said, "You can always find professionals."

“I’m just looking within my network for the right people,” Hawke said.

He handed the information in his hand to Brian and said, "Hurry up and handle the transfer procedures. Navas and his son will be able to move into the villa you prepared tomorrow. We must enroll little Navas as soon as possible and defeat Irving as soon as possible to prevent Sacramento from turning the situation around."

Brian said: "Sacramento won't have much energy to care about this side. The recall election will be determined soon, and they have to go all out to deal with the attack of Arnold Schwarzenegger and others."

“Don’t underestimate any opponent,” Hawke said.

Brian smiled and said, "Now we occupy..."

"Don't say that." Hawke warned solemnly: "Open the champagne at halftime, and don't say what you are going to say until you see the result. This is often the beginning of failure."

Maybe this is the secret to success? Brian made a note.

Hawke said, "Let's go back."

Brian's cell phone rang, and he answered the call. After hanging up, he said to Hawke, "AT&T is asking when the fiber optic cable will be installed."

Hawke asked, “Who is responsible for the funding?”

"A non-profit organization donated some money," said Brian.

Hawke thought for a moment and said, "It will take some time for this incident to develop. Stay calm and wait for a few days."

Brian used money to clear the way, saying these were trivial matters: "I'll notify AT&T right away."

After he finished the call, Hawke specifically asked Brian to drive around the three-way intersection to see what was going on over there.

Brian asked, "You specifically asked to publish Michael's case and the amount of the claim on Twitter. Did it really work?"

Hawke said seriously: "There are many talented people in America, and there are ready-made cases on Twitter. I don't believe that such a good opportunity to make money will be ignored by the excellent American people."

As the car approached the three-way intersection, Brian saw several motorcyclists one after another.

He sped up and came near the citrus sculpture, where he found a motorcycle heading towards the sculpture. The motorcycle ran over the curb and hit the sculpture with a bang.

The car fell over and the person was crooked.

The old black rider lying on the ground, ignoring the severe pain in his body, shouted to the people filming nearby: "Dude, did you take the picture?"

The black guy over there was fiddling with the DV, looking embarrassed: "Oops, the camera didn't follow, brother, bear the pain and bump it again!"

These words floated in through the lowered car window, and Brian's face became extremely wonderful.

Hawke said, "Don't worry. Most of the riders behind are here for the tangerines. I think some people from Covina will come as well." Brian couldn't help laughing. "These guys will annoy Owen to death. If those people are injured because of the tangerines and Owen refuses to pay for it, they won't give up easily and will ruin Owen's reputation everywhere..."

Hawke continued, "So, instead of wasting time and effort to clear yourself, it's better to destroy your opponent."

At the citrus sculpture, the rider Lao Hei crashed again and finally took a suitable video.

The two of them are still posing.

Another rider came over and shouted at them, "Hey, guys, hurry up and leave when you're done. Don't delay me from making money!"

The two old black men had achieved their goal and waved: "Right away."

The rider saw the DV in one of the black guys' hands and said, "I forgot to bring my filming equipment. Can I borrow it?"

The black man holding the DV said, "You have to pay to rent it!"

Before the riders here were ready, several more motorcycles came over and lined up to make money.

Over at the City Hall, Owen had just dealt with his wife and sent his son away. He was just about to discuss with Arnold and a few of his cronies how to deal with the prostitution scandal when someone rushed into the City Hall.

The person who came saw Owen and quickly said, "Oh no, something happened!"

Owen's heart was pounding, and he asked, "What happened again?"

The man said, "I just came from the three-way intersection and found a lot of motorcyclists gathered in front of the sculpture. Those bastards were lining up to hit the sculpture, and some were filming it..."

"A lot of people? Queuing?" More hair fell from Owen's bald head: "What do those bastards want to do!"

Arnold reacted quickly: "Oh no, they want to learn from that bastard last night and ask for compensation for injuries!"

Owen had already thought of this: "Fack! Crazy! Are you all crazy?"

He looked at Fowler and said, "Hurry up and take the people over there, drive all those bastards away, and tear down the citrus!"

This was an image project that Irving paid for with his own money in order to win re-election. If it were demolished, it would be a loss of face. But in the current situation, it is better to demolish it than to keep it.

Arnold stopped Fowler who was about to leave and said, "Tear it down, restore it to its original state, and put up a warning sign."

Fowler nodded and hurried to do it.

Owen was a little confused after being scolded by his wife: "What should I do now?"

Arnold thought for a moment and said, "Mobilize our people to create negative rumors about Brian, and spread the news that Brian is framing you."

He is old and conservative, and he starts from the old concept: "Another important point is that Brian is born with a defect. He is not a native of Covina. He moved to Covina not long ago. He is an outsider. Everyone must remember this!"

As a native of Covina, Irving thought this was crucial and said to several of his men, "Go do it now!"

In Covina's mayoral election, rumors about the two candidates spread throughout the town and created countless topics.

Irving and Brian, who originally had a good image, have all turned into despicable and shameless people.

But the former has a worse reputation.

…………

The next morning, a new tenant moved into Covina, which was rife with rumors.

They drove to a single-family house and moved their luggage inside.

But no one paid much attention to them.

Almost everyone in the town was distracted by Mayor Owen's news.

Early this morning, Owen received nine letters from lawyers, all of which were related to the citrus sculptures.

A total of fifteen victims crashed into the citrus sculpture yesterday and filed a claim for compensation against Irving, who funded its construction.

In the afternoon, the civil lawsuit and subpoena were served to Irving by a third party.

Those old black people who are crazy about poverty will try to catch a few dates first, regardless of whether there are any dates or not.

What's more, they have video evidence in their hands.

At the same time, a new Mexican student named Antonio Navas transferred to the eleventh grade at Eastern Middle School in Covina.

This new classmate has outstanding looks, a very active personality, and good eloquence, and is very popular among some girls.

Little Navas has a clear goal. While building relationships with his new classmates, he has been keeping an eye on Pratt Nestor.

The latter can be regarded as a star student at Eastern Middle School.

He is tall and strong, with a head full of blonde hair. He is the main quarterback of the football team and is dating the cheerleader Katie.

Katie, the blonde woman, behaves in a style that is very consistent with that of a campus cheerleading captain. She is very beautiful and very coquettish. Even though she has a boyfriend, she still flirts with other handsome guys from time to time.

These students on campus have much less social experience than young Navas, who has been working in Hollywood for several years.

It only took Navas one day to find a way through Katie. (End of this chapter)