American Scandal King

Chapter 54: Taking Scarlett to the News

The Porsche races along the Hollywood highway under the night sky, bringing with it the cool spring night breeze.

Ian stopped the car after seeing an empty hillside.

This is a famous luxury car dating spot in Hollywood. From time to time, you can see cars parked everywhere, and with the help of perspective, you can see pairs of men and women kissing each other.

Or maybe not a pair;
It may not be male or female;
For Ian, a convertible Porsche was clearly not the right car for this purpose—and neither was Scarlett.

He parked the car in front of the slope and he and Scarlett got out.

They stood in front of the hillside, overlooking the lights of thousands of houses in the distance. The wind blew through Ian's hair, highlighting the boy's handsomeness and confidence.

Scarlett crossed her arms and looked at Ian with a hint of confusion and curiosity in her eyes.

Ian laughed and said, "Many people wonder where Ian Carr gets so much news, but the truth is, there's never a shortage of news in this world. Los Angeles is a great place. Sometimes, as long as you're willing, there are plenty of opportunities."

As he said this, he pointed to the luxury cars in the distance.

Scarlett shook her head slightly: "Most of them are unknown. You can't hit them all one by one, and most of the glass is one-way."

If one of these things happens, the others will have to run away.

Ian smiled and said, "So you still need ability."

As he spoke, he began to fiddle with the camera in his hand.

Scarlett looked at his face.

Confident, calm and composed.

It seems like nothing can stump him.

He adjusted the camera and said, "Are you ready?"

Scarlett looked at him in astonishment: "Are you really going to do this?"

Ian nodded.

He handed the camera to Scarlett and whispered, "Just point the lens at me."

As he said this, he crouched down and walked into the woods next to him.

Scarlett looked at his back in shock.

She instinctively felt that this was dangerous, but the unique pursuit of excitement that American girls have makes her excited.

So she thought about it, and finally pointed the camera at Ian and followed him.

There were many cars parked on the hillside, and most of them were scattered around. Although there were couples, as Scarlett said, most of them were not famous, and taking pictures of them would not be considered news, and you might even get beaten up.

Ian was very confident.

He walked through the woods on the hillside and soon came to a car.

Then he turned to Scarlett and gestured for her to come closer to him.

He squatted down under the luxury car, took out a piece of wire and started to pry the car lock.

"Oh my God!" Scarlett exclaimed.

Can it still be done like this?
Ian was like a habitual thief, skillfully unlocking the car and giving Scarlett a smile.

This made Scarlett excited.

She came along the road and Ian waved to her, signaling her to hide behind a tree.

Scarlett felt extremely excited.

She held the camera up to Ian.

Ian made a V-sign for victory, then he pulled out a flashlight and yanked open the car door.

Then a man's roar and a woman's scream were heard from inside the car.

Ian had already pointed his flashlight at the other person and called out, "Mr. McYellen, I hope I'm not disturbing you and this beautiful woman. Does your wife know about everything you want to do?"

"Fuck!" McYellen roared, "Who are you? Get out of here!"

The flashlight was so bright that he couldn't open his eyes. Scarlett had already leaned over and kept pressing the shutter button.

This drove McYellen crazy.

He is a famous Hollywood producer, but he never expected to be caught cheating in a car by Ian Carr.

The woman in the car was still frantically pulling up her pants, revealing a pair of white thighs.

Scarlett hid behind a tree and took pictures excitedly.

As an actress who has not yet become fully famous, her feelings towards reporters have not yet reached the stage of hatred and disgust. On the contrary, because she is not famous, she is eager for reporters to interview her, so she has no psychological barriers to guest-starring as a reporter.

The adulterers in the car were putting on their clothes frantically and even slapping Ian.

Ian kept shaking his flashlight and said with a smile, "You really don't plan to say anything about this?"

"Ian Carr, it's you?!" McYellen finally realized it was Ian Carr.

I was actually caught by this devil.

He didn't even have time to pull up his pants, and rushed over desperately to beat Ian.

Ian dodged it easily and said, "You are fifty years old, sir, and I am only in my twenties and I also practice boxing. Don't try to use force on me, okay?"

McYellen rushed out of the car and saw Scarlett and the camera in her hand.

"Fuck!" he yelled and tried to pounce.

Scarlett screamed in fright.

Ian knocked the man down with a sweeping kick and said sternly, "First, don't be rough with ladies. Second, don't swing your dick at an innocent little girl! At least pull up your pants first."

"Fuck! Fuck! Ian Carr, I'm going to kill you!" McYellen roared.

Ian laughed and pushed the guy down. Then he grabbed Scarlett and ran away: "Let's go! I don't want to be accused of assaulting an old man, especially one without pants."

Scarlett laughed excitedly and ran all the way after Ian.

McYellen shouted anxiously from behind: "Let's talk it over, Ian Carr! I can give you money!"

Ian stopped abruptly.

He pulled Scarlett in, looked at the old man behind him, and smiled, "You may be a veteran, Mr. McYellen, but I'm not a blackmailer. And you'd better stay away from me when we talk!"

McYellen stood not far away, holding up his pants, glaring at Ian: "This is not blackmail. I can give you a huge advertising business! All it takes is a small piece of space!"

Ian shrugged.

After thinking for a moment, he looked at Scarlett.

Scarlett snorted, "I don't care about your business."

So Ian turned to McYellen and said, "Come to my office tomorrow and talk to me."

McYellen glared at him: "I'm worried you'll keep a backup!"

Ian smiled and said, "I can't give it to you now, and you don't need to worry about it. I'm Ian Carr, and I never burn bridges after crossing a river!"

McYellen was also helpless.

He glanced at Scarlett beside him and whispered, "Then remember what you said. Is that Miss Johnson next to you? I know her, and I can give her more opportunities!"

Ian smiled and nodded: "Okay! If you can really do it, maybe I can give you... a bigger page."

Ian originally wanted to offer a cheaper price, but the re-exporter changed it to a large version.

The advertising space in the newspaper is not valuable, I can print more copies.

McYellen let out a long sigh: "And don't bother me in the future."

"That depends on whether we work well together and are friends!" Ian smiled. "Hollywood is a big place with a lot of celebrities. Generally, I won't fixate on someone unless they make me unhappy."

As he said that, he pulled Scarlett away.

McYellen returned to his car helplessly.

The beautiful woman in the car looked at him, her clothes half naked, and whispered, "I guess you don't want to continue!"

McYellen looked at the other person fiercely: "No! I want to continue. Damn it, I paid a lot of money for you, a bitch, you have to serve me well!"

As he said this, he pushed the woman down.

………………

Here, Ian and Scarlett returned to the Porsche and drove off the hill.

Scarlett, sitting in the passenger seat, yelled, "Oh my God! I never dreamed I would experience this. Ian Carr, how did you do it? You can even pick the lock!"

She was extremely excited at this moment.

An experience never before had!
Ian smiled and said, "That's not important. What matters is whether you like it or not."

Scarlett nodded excitedly, "Of course. It's so exciting and fun, especially the expression on his face."

American girls just love excitement, right?
The easiest way to pick up girls in this country is to give them a thrilling experience!

Then her face darkened slightly. "Tomorrow I'm going to have something worse than this, right?"

Ian drove confidently: "You'll be fine as long as I'm here."

So Scarlett stared at him blankly, feeling his confidence.

The wind blew through his hair, showing Ian's handsomeness in his eyes.

At that moment, Scarlett felt a little moved.

But I was only slightly moved.

So she sat quietly.

They were silent, enjoying the beautiful silence.