The Wolf of Los Angeles.

Chapter 92 Ugly, fierce and disgusting

Manhattan Beach Marriott.

Josh Hartnett sat on the west-facing balcony, looking at the sunset over the sea. He always felt a bad smell on his body. He took the perfume next to him and sprayed it several times in a row. The bad smell surrounded his mouth and nose and could not be removed.

This made him feel inexplicably irritated.

Teddy Black came over from behind, put his hands on Josh's bare shoulders, and said, "The audition will be next Monday to decide who will play the role. Be prepared."

Josh turned his head and looked at him.

Teddy is producer Leonard Goldberg's most trusted assistant and serves as associate producer on the crew.

Leonard likes women, so Josh can only go against the norm with Teddy and say, "Whether I can win depends on you."

Teddy smiled confidently: "Leonard still listens to what I say in the past few years."

Josh said, "Whatever you do, I'm here for you."

Although the other party's attitude was very good, Teddy still criticized him: "It's a pity that Dwayne Johnson, that bastard, rejected me. Such a big guy..."

Josh felt a sense of crisis.

"I'm leaving now. I'll call you if I have anything." Teddy put on his coat and left the room.

Josh got up from his chair, ran to the bathroom, and vomited into the toilet.

He took off his clothes again, turned on the shower, and rubbed himself hard.

But no matter what he did, Josh still felt a foul smell.

It's like it's been pickled in a septic tank and the flavor won't come off no matter how hard you try.

The nausea caused him to go into a frenzy and he started throwing things around in the bathroom.

In the end, you still have to endure.

When filming "Pearl Harbor", his partner Ben Affleck once said that he climbed up all the way by hugging thighs, and in order to hug thighs, he would kneel down and lick other men.

After a long time, Josh calmed down a little, put on his clothes, and prepared to check out.

Of course you have to compensate for the things you break.

In the parking lot outside the Marriott Hotel, a newly purchased second-hand American van was parked in a place convenient for observing the hotel.

A big-headed man in his thirties came out from the hotel entrance.

Edward reminded Hawke to look over there: "That's the big-headed man with the mustache."

Hawke looked at the crew's management information and recognized it as the crew's associate producer Teddy Black.

Edward said: "Josh Hartnett also entered the hotel, and the two of them agreed to meet at the hotel."

Da Chou, who came over, was familiar with the plot: "On the streets, some clean men often..."

He coughed and said, "Look at it this way, Hollywood stars are no cleaner than street bums."

It is not very convenient for Teddy to walk, and his feet are turned outward.

Er Chou had seen many of them on the streets of Los Angeles and said, "This is the one who got screwed. The one who stayed in the hotel must be the troublemaker."

Edward exclaimed: "It's really eye-opening. The producer actually used this method to take advantage of the male actors."

Sanchou said: "Nonsense, alcoholism, drug addiction, infectious diseases, just like being a homeless person."

As he was talking, Teddy drove away in a car.

Hawke looked at the ugly trio and said, "The target is about to appear. The three of you should be ready."

The three men, who were ugly and fierce-looking, responded, "Boss, we are street people, we have seen a lot of gays, and we know how to irritate them."

Hawke reminded Dachou and Edward: "Get off the car, be careful not to rush, and focus on angering first."

Dachou bared his teeth and smiled, which became even uglier and uglier: "I have experience in dealing with troublemakers."

Edward picked up his briefcase and got out of the car first. He found a secluded place between the hotel entrance and Josh Hartnett's car and waited.

Da Chou took a paper cup of coffee, followed the location indicated by Hawke, avoided the hotel surveillance, and waited for someone to come out.

When it got dark, Josh Hartnett came out of the hotel wearing a baseball cap and with his head down.

He walked into the small parking lot and when he turned around a minibus, a black man came from the other side.

Both of them were walking quite fast, and Lao Hei was wearing all black, so they almost bumped into each other.

The black man was frightened and dodged subconsciously, hitting his arm on the car, and the coffee he was drinking through a straw spilled out.

Some of the coffee fell onto the black man's clothes, and a few spots splashed onto Josh Hartnett.

Without waiting for Josh to say anything, the black man grabbed him by the collar and said something mean: "Asshole, don't you have eyes when you walk?"

Josh opened his hand and looked up slightly, and found that the black man not only looked ferocious, but also ugly to the point of being unbearable.

One look can give you nightmares.

Dachou took a step back, looked him up and down, and fanned his nose with his hand: "A strange smell, it turns out to be a disgusting gay."

He deliberately asked, "Dude, you're the one who stirred it, right? No wonder it smells like shit. I'm so unlucky to run into someone like you. Get out of here right now. I want to go back and take a shower!"

"Shut your stinky mouth!" Josh didn't want to conflict with anyone here, so he took the initiative to step aside.

Josh was furious, but wary of the black man who suddenly appeared.

Besides, there were a lot of people near the hotel, and it would be troublesome if a fight broke out, so he held his anger and walked towards the car.

As he drove out, Edward, who had been hiding on the side of the front of the car, quickly got in.

Josh drove out of the parking lot in a black car.

Hawke saw the opportunity and followed.

Edward said with some regret: "He didn't do anything." The black car went northeast and soon turned onto Santa Monica Boulevard.

Edward looked down the road and said, "Boss, he lives in Sherman Oaks. This is not the way home."

Hawke had done a lot of targeted research in advance and was well prepared: "Looking at the direction the car was heading, it should be the Paloma Bar, which is where he often goes alone."

Edward had also seen it: "That's right."

Hawke followed for a while, confirmed that he was right, and said, "We will go there and make arrangements in advance."

The van accelerated and overtook the black car.

Edward knew the road conditions and directed Hawke to turn into a side road and take a shortcut to Orland Street where the Paloma Bar was located.

This is an old street that Hawke had visited before. Like most areas of Los Angeles, there is almost no surveillance.

He chose a place, parked his van, put on some simple makeup, and found the bar's parking attendant alone. He chatted with him in an East Coast accent and slipped him $100.

The parking attendant smiled happily, took the key and slightly adjusted the positions of some cars on the roadside.

Hawke carried the bag, took out a hot dog, walked to the wall on the sidewalk, and leaned against the wall to eat.

On the sidewalk, Erchou and Edward, who was wearing dreadlocks and a beard, took their positions.

The thinnest and ugliest boy, Sanchou, came over from the bar holding a paper bag that he had prepared in advance.

Hawke glanced to the south and said, "The car is coming."

The black car drove over, and Josh found that all the parking spaces near the bar entrance were full, so he had to park a little further away.

He got out, put on his hat, and walked up the sidewalk toward the bar.

In front and to the side, two black men started arguing over a parking space.

Josh had just had a conflict with an old black man, and he became annoyed when he saw him, so he quickly moved away from him.

But Lao Hei is Lao Hei, and they started fighting as soon as they disagreed.

The one with dreadlocks and a beard pushed the ugly and short one hard. The latter lost his balance and took several steps back and bumped into Josh.

Josh tried to dodge, but when he dodged the person, the bag in Lao Hei's hand spilled, and a lot of the stuff inside fell to the ground.

Some of them flew towards Josh. Josh raised his hand to block them, only to feel something sticky on his arm.

Before he could take a closer look, the old black man on the ground got up and yelled at him, "Get away from me, pretty boy!"

Josh glanced at Lao Hei, who was ugly and disgusting, and looked like a person who had not evolved well.

Erchou seemed to have diverted his anger: "What are you looking at? If you keep looking at me, I'll pull your stick off and stuff it up your ass..."

Josh felt nauseous and wanted to drink something to suppress it, so he turned around and wanted to go to the bar.

There were bang bang bang sounds coming from the side.

Josh turned his head quickly and saw the man with dreadlocks and a beard kicking the broken van in the parking space.

This attracted a lot of people to watch.

Hawke opened the lens cap and ran over quickly with his bag, like a passerby watching the fun.

Josh turned and walked away. The black man coming towards him was just like him, his attention was focused on the broken van.

The two collided.

It would have been nothing to bump into him, but the black man was holding a paper bag with something in it.

The collision broke the canned herrings in the paper bag and gave off a foul smell.

Josh thought of something, and his stomach and heart twitched.

He wanted to leave, but the black man grabbed him and said, "Hey, you broke my things."

Josh looked at Lao Hei, who was ugly, disgusting, and full of stench, which was extremely annoying.

It's bizarre that a person can be this ugly.

Josh wanted to call him an unevolved monkey, but he had received basic public relations training and still had some sense. He pushed the black man's hand away and shouted, "Get out of here, you disgusting bastard!"

The third ugly one is thin and ugly.

Josh, however, is tall.

Sanchou fell to the ground with a thud, screaming in pain and unable to get up.

Josh raised his hand to cover his nose to avoid smelling that disgusting smell again. He looked at the black man on the ground with disgust and walked quickly towards the door of the bar.

Hawke filmed Josh's back, waited for him to turn into the bar, and turned off the camera.

Sanchou got up from the ground and continued walking forward.

Erchou said a few harsh words to the man with dirty braids and bearded face, then left.

The few onlookers nearby quickly dispersed.

Hawke looked around before getting on the van, picking up Edward with dreadlocks, and then turned out of the street.

At the entrance of an alley, he picked up Erchou again.

When they turned to another road to pick up Sanchou, the stench almost made Edward faint.

Following Hawke's instructions, Sanchou tore the torn coat into pieces and threw them into several trash cans.

Hawke sped up, drove away from here, and headed straight for West Los Angeles. When he passed a parking lot on Santa Monica Boulevard, he turned in.

The car stopped in the dark, Edward got out quickly, tore off the thing that was sticking on the license plate, and the license plate became another one.

Hawke quickly cleaned up the car, but there was still a bad smell. He found a bottle of air cleaner from the commercial vehicle, sprayed some on the car, and temporarily opened the window to disperse the smell.

(End of this chapter)