The Wolf of Los Angeles.

In the restaurant of the villa, Hawke ate a hot steak and tasted the jam salad. He said, "It tastes good, not too sweet."

Megan was putting the things Hawke brought into the refrigerator and turned back to ask, "Not sweet or a little bit?"

The rice of the lower-class white people was cloyingly sweet, but the other desserts were still too sweet for Hawke.

He shrugged, "You cooked it to my taste."

Megan washed her hands and came over to sit opposite Hawke: "Eat more if you like. We will consume more in the afternoon."

Before he could finish his words, Hawke found a foot in stockings slipping into his trouser leg.

But he came here today not only to eat and feed Megan, but also to do serious business.

Hawke said while eating, "New Year's Day is coming soon. After the New Year, I will choose a suitable opportunity to launch a new movement. This movement may affect all aspects of society. Not only will it require the new online media to build momentum, but traditional TV stations will also need to keep up."

Megan knew that Hawke had been pushing for a fight between the two sides, so she asked, "Like the Sisters Parade and the Matthewsing Society?"

"Almost." Hawke directly applied the BlackRock model: "This movement can be privately called Hawke Osmond's marginalized people plan."

Megan solemnly suggested: "Hollywood has always been at the forefront, and the Oscars is a great stage."

Hawke, thinking of the fierce battle outside the Kodak Theater last year, agreed: "The exposure rate is extremely high."

Meghan was curious and also preparing for Channel 11's follow-up report, so she asked, "Which part of the marginalized population are you going to focus on this time?"

Hawke simply said: "Men are not men, and women are not women."

Megan grew up in America after all, so she understood immediately: “Those who call themselves queer?”

"That's right." Ever since the change of ownership of BlackRock and the helicopter crash at the mouth of the Hudson River in New York, the one who is at the forefront in this regard is no longer the Donkey Party, but Hawke's side.

“I’m going to advance the LGBTQ community,” he said.

Megan gave him a quizzical look.

Hawke explained: "The main track of the Donkey Party is now female voters. Although the Los Angeles fire incident put the brakes on the rapidly developing movement, they are back on the fast track and will only develop faster in the future."

Megan found the situation a little scary and said, "It's not to that extent yet, is it?"

"It's true that he hasn't arrived yet." Hawke was also preparing for Bryan's next campaign for governor.

After acquiring capital, he increasingly realized that it was too difficult to make money through normal business operations. If he wanted to develop quickly, he had to fleece America.

As a senior media worker, it is not difficult for Megan to think of one thing: "If this happens, society will be seriously divided."

Hawke said: "There is no other way. I can only prioritize our interests."

America is developing a little too fast. How can it stop if it doesn't fall into conflict, division and internal friction?

How do you say that?

America, please stop and wait for the American people...

After lunch, the two went from the dining room to the living room and talked about the matter for a while.

As they chatted, they hugged each other.

Megan made an excuse and they both went to the bathroom to brush their teeth and rinse their mouths.

Taking this opportunity, she called Caroline.

Hawke came out of the bathroom, glanced at the phone in Megan's hand, and asked, "Anything to do?"

Megan threw away her phone and strode up to Hawke: "I've prepared a surprise for you, and it will be delivered soon."

Hawke didn't understand, but he stepped back from Megan's attack and sat on a single sofa.

Then, he faced the living room door, with Megan facing away from it.

Hawke seemed to hear the sound of a door opening and closing, followed by the familiar sound of high heels hitting the ground.

The sound was getting closer and closer, soon approaching the door.

Hawke heard it and pulled Megan, who was looking down, to speak. The door to the living room had already opened, and a tall figure walked in, accompanied by the extremely familiar sound of high heels landing quickly on the ground.

This person had honey-gold bangs and light makeup on her palm-sized face. When she saw Hawke and Megan, she opened her mouth slightly in surprise, revealing small gleaming fangs under her fiery red lips.

She was wearing pink Chanel and a pair of black thigh-high boots on her pencil legs.

Hawke's number one lamb leg took off the leather ring on his wrist, tied his honey-blonde hair into a ponytail, walked over a few steps, pulled Megan away, and shouted angrily: "You can't eat alone!"

She looked at Hawke, and his palm-sized sheep face immediately turned from gloomy to bright. She smiled and said, "Master Wolf..." This is the story of the wolf and the sheep.

But there is also a female anchor in the middle.

I don't know when, but suddenly there was the sound of sheep bleating.

"Baa-baa-"

…………

Riding on the bus from the National Association for the Advocate of Colored People in Covina, sage Steve Nutt kept his eyes on both sides of the road.

There were reporters chasing and filming from behind, and paparazzi on motorcycles following and filming from both sides.

Although he has officially retired from MLB, Steve's fame remains undiminished and he is still a popular figure across the United States.

He is already one of the leaders of the contemporary black civil rights movement, even though he is white and even though his wife is also white.

But they have a black son!
The Escalade passed by Dodge Sports Park. Steve turned his head and looked over there. A new statue had been erected at the entrance of the sports park.

That's a statue of Saint Steve.

At the park entrance, many fans coming and going were wearing his retired Dodgers jerseys.

Soon, the Escalade entered Hollywood, drove into a courtyard, and stopped in front of the office building.

As soon as Steve got out of the car, he met Hawke's assistant Edward Connor.

The two men shook hands and exchanged pleasantries, the former noticing that there was another person in strange attire, following Edward.

Edward introduced Mike and the ugly trio one by one.

Two of the last three were dressed in bizarre costumes, all transvestite queer attire.

Steve has been engaged in the black rights movement for more than two years. He has seen various groups among black people and knows that there are a lot of these weird people among black people.

But when he entered the office building, he was still a little surprised because queer people were everywhere.

There are too many of them, like macho men dressed as women.

These people looked haggard and in poor spirits, and some even shouted loudly, making the office building, which should have been quiet, appear extremely messy.

Some of them seemed to be shy, and when they saw Steve, they subconsciously hid in the room.

Steve has been canonized by the media after being carefully portrayed by Hawke many times.

For the sake of equal rights, he even gave up his professional career.

Over time, Steve completely immersed himself in the sport.

Seeing the black people suffering, emotions of sympathy and discomfort welled up from the bottom of my heart as if it were a conditioned reflex.

Without waiting for Edward to explain the situation, Steve took the initiative to ask, "What's wrong with these people?"

The Compton Foundation was registered under the National Association for the Advancement of Colored People, so strictly speaking, Steve had the right to intervene.

Edward told the truth first: "Most of them are from Compton. They have suffered from cognitive impairment since childhood. As you can see, some people think they are women, and some think they are trees..."

Steve stopped and looked at a tall, thin black man in the hallway.

The other person was wearing clothes with leaves on them and stood there motionless.

Edward half-seriously said, "They are discriminated against in society, not only by white people, but also by black people and others. Many people are afraid to meet people, and some people have become avoidant personalities because of the prejudice."

He pointed at the ugly man in women's clothing picking his feet and said, "There aren't many people who can stay as optimistic as him."

Steve knew a little about this and nodded: "This part of black life is indeed difficult."

"I had no choice but to bring some people with more serious mental conditions here." Edward shrugged. "They will be in a better situation if they stay here temporarily."

Steve said: "It doesn't solve the problem at its root."

Edward smiled and shook his head: "It's too difficult. Prejudices are as solid as the Rocky Mountains."

Steve thought about it carefully for a while, but he didn't have any good ideas, so he asked, "Hawk, don't you have any ideas?"

Edward said, "I talked to Hawke, and he asked me to contact you first."

(This chapter has been deleted due to sensitive content, please forgive me) (End of this chapter)