The Wolf of Los Angeles.

Chapter 62 Endorsement Plan
"Recently, famous producer Bro Derek, accompanied by his wife Sarah Parker, attended the Walk of Fame ceremony. The couple has been married for five years and has a happy family..."

In a West Coast studio, Hawke sat at his desk, watching entertainment news.

On the other side, Edward's mouth was about to curl up to the sky: "What's the difference between this rotten circle of Hollywood and Compton? The female stars with heavy makeup are also street prostitutes... No, they are more advanced, like Jacqueline."

Hawke stared at the TV screen, where a close-up of Sarah Parker's face appeared: "How well does this woman look?"

"Looks like he's thirty at most." Edward replied first, then he widened his eyes in horror and opened his mouth: "No way, boss, you've been single for too long, watched too many short videos, and become a psychopath? Do you really want to join them? I think you can do that to a bastard more reliably than this..."

Hawke was working on career planning for the agreement and ignored Edward's nonsense. "A 37-year-old woman who looks less than 30 is very suitable for endorsing skin care cosmetics. With her current fame, she can get a big order."

Edward has been with Hawke for a month and has some experience: "He must have been injected."

Hawke searched for information online while saying: "This kind of beauty injection will have negative effects after it has just been injected. I remember my face was swollen and my muscles were stiff."

Edward heard something: "We just catch a sheep and shear it? Will it make her bald?"

Hawke shook his head: "I feel that there is a deformed love between Bro and Sarah."

He felt that he could take advantage of this.

Among them, Miss Mee is a key figure.

Hawke carefully prepared a simple plan.

Although the contract stipulated that it was just a formality, he called Caroline as soon as he got it done.

The next morning, Caroline came to the studio.

Hawke handed her the printed plan: "Take a look."

"Is it necessary?" Caroline thought that this was just a formality of $25, and the other party could just find a piece of paper and write something.

Hawke said: "I am a person who values ​​professional ethics. If you pay me, I will definitely do my job seriously."

He specifically reminded: "I don't care whether you adopt it or not, but I take it as seriously as I do Dwayne Johnson."

Thinking of the last time, Caroline took it seriously, sat down and looked through it, and found that the plan was a bit simple, mainly containing suggestions on endorsements.

She thought of what Hawke had asked by the pool: "Did you have an idea before?"

Hawke said: "Yes, Sarah has an advantage in this regard. Last time you said she had a beauty injection..."

Caroline denied: "I didn't say that."

Hawke did not refute: "From what I have seen, Sarah has a relatively small reaction to cosmetic injections. Her face is very natural at the moment, so she is suitable for endorsements in this area. Skincare cosmetics often choose actresses of her age, and the endorsement fees are also relatively high."

He asked casually, "By the way, when is her next injection? Remember to plan it in advance."

Caroline didn't answer.

"I'm only offering a suggestion or plan. The details will depend on you." Hawke guessed from the fact that Caroline wanted to take a cut that she might not be financially well-off.

The exquisite life of Hermès and Chanel requires money to maintain. He gradually grasped Miss Mee's lifeline: "You help the client get a big order, you get a commission, right?"

Caroline said vaguely, "Not much."

She couldn't stay any longer: "I'm leaving. Call me if you need anything."

Hawke took out a document and said, "The receipt has been signed."

Caroline quickly glanced through it, picked up the pen next to her, signed it, and walked away with a clattering sound in her high heels.

Edward, who had never spoken, asked curiously, "Boss, why do I feel like you are planning something?"

Hawke took out an envelope from the drawer and threw it to him: "The bonus for this news."

Edward pulled out a thick stack of money and looked at it with a smile: "Whatever you plan, I will take part in it. If you let me move forward, I will never take a step back."

This is exactly the effect Hawke wanted.

He packed the two checks and prepared to go to the bank.

This time, it was a disastrous failure in terms of news dissemination and exposure.

But economically, there are huge gains.

Hawke Video sold to Channel 11 for $10. Signed career development agreement with Sarah Parker for $25.

In the month before Hawke arrived in Los Angeles, his miscellaneous income totaled nearly $24.

This video alone earned $35.

In addition, he buried a new seed and waited for it to take root and sprout.

Before Hawke went out, someone knocked on the door.

Edward went to open the door, and Frank came in and went straight to the refrigerator. After opening it, he asked the two of them, "Do you want to drink? You're welcome."

"No need." Hawke packed his bag.

Edward asked, "Old beggar, do you need to pay taxes for begging?"

"You uneducated idiots, even cotton farmers don't even bother to hire you." Frank mocked him before saying seriously, "All labor income must be taxed. Begging is also labor income, but low income is negligible."

Hawke waited for him to take a sip of beer before asking, "What's the matter with you coming here at this time?"

Frank plopped down on the sofa: "The weekend is almost here. I have packed up the area in front of the RV. Are you ready for the party?"

Hawke has been so busy with Sarah and Bro lately that he almost forgot about it.

It was just the right time to take a break on the weekend, he said, "I'm just about to go out and do some shopping."

Frank said, "Get a grill and I'll show you what I can do."

Americans all like to have parties, so Hawke simply said to Edward, "This afternoon, you drive Frank to the supermarket to buy things, and the money will be charged to the studio account."

Edward did not forget to stimulate Frank: "You can't just bring your mouth and all the money you beg for."

Frank ignored him and said, "We can find some girls to liven up the atmosphere."

Edward thought for a moment and said, "Nicole should be free this weekend." He asked tentatively, "Boss, do you want to try to invite Miss Mea?"

Hawke shook his head: "Find a sophisticated woman to mock us poor guys?"

He picked up his briefcase and said, "I'm leaving now."

When Hawke got into the car, he saw the exemption card in the car.

Hawke found Erica's number and called her.

The other end answered: "Hawke?"

Hawke tried to invite: "Edward and I, along with a friend, are planning to have a barbecue party in the park this weekend. Do you have time to join us?"

Erica agreed immediately: "Okay."

The two parties agreed on a time and Hawke drove to the bank.

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Full Speed ​​​​PR, Director’s Office.

Caroline sat on the hard chair, which was not very comfortable, so she moved her buttocks from time to time.

Across from her, Rooney Chasen, the company's senior partner and director, closed the plan and asked, "You figured it out."

Caroline smiled and didn't deny it.

Rooney said: "Although these jobs are related to us, they belong more to the agency."

Caroline knew very well that she couldn't handle this business without the company's support, so she said, "Can we cooperate with Sarah's agency? Gather more resources to help her get a big endorsement contract? Sex and the City has always had a strong market response."

She knew the company was looking for profits: "The company can facilitate such a big order and collect a commission in addition to the public relations fee."

Rooney thought for a while and said, "I will be responsible for contacting Sarah's agency. You go find Sarah and warm up this matter for her first."

Caroline stood up: "From what I know about Sarah, she will not refuse another endorsement."

(End of this chapter)