[American Entertainment] Born to be passionate

This is a car wash located on the edge of Hollywood, and the fees are high. Unlike ordinary car washes, there will be boys with attractive looks and outstanding figures wearing wet white T-shirts to wash your car, and the customers are mostly Hollywood's upper class People', they can take what they want without having to talk to the boss, which is very convenient.

This model emerged after the Second World War. At first, it was to provide concealed male||erotic||services for ladies. Later, it became a very distinctive industry here, but it did not last long. In Ed In Mondo's mind, the industry stopped in the 60s.

"Theoretically not, but since we exist, it means that it is indeed profitable." The blond boy pressed Edmundo's forehead gently, and it can be seen that he has worked hard to please people, "and the pattern It's changed, sir, the customers used to pick us, now we pick the customers."

Before coming here, Lucy helped him change the car, and now they are driving two much more low-key black cars, 10 minutes ago he brought Edmondo to the car wash, 5 minutes later they brought a certain blond boy out, His name is Ian (at least he calls himself Ian).The final destination is not far from the hotel that cooperates with the car wash, where there will be a grander performance. Ian will be Edmondo's 'leader' today, and he will be the only one with him.

"You can choose?" Edmondo brushed away Ian's hand and raised his eyebrows, "How do you say that?"

"Guests usually come by car. They park their cars in the yard and honk their horns, and the people inside will know that they are coming to work. It is up to us to decide who will receive us." Ian smiled nonchalantly. Explains, "We've always done that."

As he spoke, he raised his legs, and then stretched out his arms to prop himself up against the car window. He raised the corners of his mouth as if he had seen through Edmondo and liked this style, and then tried hard to suppress the look of seeing a prey.

"Sometimes I meet guests that everyone doesn't want, and sometimes I meet guests that everyone wants to see-you don't know how many people's noses I broke to get you." Ian said from the car window Get down, then support it with both hands, and slowly crawl towards Edmondo, "Stop talking about such boring content, tell me about you, I don't seem to have seen you around here before."

"There's not much to say about me, I'm just a guy who comes to have fun - don't jump on me boy, I was never your target group, if you knew me a little bit you'd know I don't have to pay to have fun. "Perhaps a little irritated by those 'chosen' remarks, Edmondo ruthlessly pushed Ian away again, "If you want to attract me, you have to show something real. I have seen too many beautiful faces. You've got to at least let me know you're special."

Ian looked at Edmundo pitifully, and he changed his temperament.

"Of course I'm special." He leaned closer to Edmundo's ear, "I'm the only Hina (Iamavirgin) among all of them."

"You're still—" Edmondo frowned and looked over in surprise: "God, how old are you?"

"I just passed my 18th birthday last month." He replied, "I thought I would make a big splash in Hollywood, like a superstar born out of nowhere, but no, I was wrong."

Oh good, another just-adult, what the hell!

Edmundo didn't know what expression to put on. To be honest, he didn't like inexperienced Hina, which meant spending a lot of energy teaching them how to operate to make him more comfortable.

Although Rui Fan, Keanu and even Leonardo were inexperienced when they first did it with him, but—that was different, he could accept it a few times, and it would be annoying if it was taught a few times.

Whenever he can be given a more mature man like Depp would be nice, but he's been pretty busy lately, moving between several sets, and he was filming Natural Born Lovers the last time Edmondo called him.

Perhaps because he was not interested in seeing him, Ian was a little anxious, trying to prove his ability with a strong kiss.

Ian: "Trust me! If they know I'm not working—"

Edmondo stopped him with just one hand: "Like I said, be patient, boy. I'll pay you, and you can keep your virginity until you want to give it away—you just said you'd arrive You're here to get into Hollywood and be an actor, right?"

Ian nodded blankly.

"It just so happens that I have encountered a bottleneck in the script arrangement at hand and need the help of actors. If your performance satisfies me, I can help you get one or two small roles or something." Edmundo raised the corners of his mouth, "Look, we I found a job for you."

……

The next morning Edmondo sent Ian back to the car wash. The boy acted out the scenes in the script according to his request. Those in Hollywood were right. The boy really didn’t have any talent. It’s a pity, but it’s true, no Anyone can be the next River Phoenix.

But he does have some advantages, such as enthusiasm for the camera and rich body language, he is suitable for graphic work, maybe a model would be a good choice.

"If you can accept going to the UK, I can introduce you to a friend." Edmondo sat on the co-pilot and handed out a business card out the window, "Call me when you've decided, when the time comes I—"

Before they could finish talking, there was a sudden burst of shoving and noise in the car wash. Edmondo's words were interrupted. Ian, who was about to take the business card, also looked over subconsciously, while the man sitting in the driver's seat Lucy raised the corner of her mouth quietly.

"——I said I didn't come to join you as a male and female branch, I was cheated! Listen, I just got off the plane from Copenhagen to Los Angeles, and my friend told me to find actors with dance background here, so I Come on, he didn't tell me this is the place to provide that kind of service, get rid of that damn contract, I don't want to sign that thing—”

A panicked and angry male voice came from inside. Ian frowned, quickly took Edmundo's business card and ran inside.Edmundo's curiosity was aroused, he asked Lucy to turn off the engine, and then got out of the car to find out.

"You have signed your name. If you don't do it, it will be considered a breach of contract." The boss wearing a funny top hat and orange sunglasses said arrogantly, and he shook the few pieces of paper, " It says that you have to work for at least one year and earn 50 yuan for this factory before you can leave."

Ian stood in the ranks of his companions, and Edmundo walked behind. He saw the back of the man who claimed that he had been cheated, and an inexplicable familiar feeling came from the bottom of his heart.

"I didn't sign my full name, so the contract doesn't count. If you insist on entanglement, I can sue you in court!"

The man was still wearing this suitcase and spoke with a Nordic accent. He really looked like he had just arrived in Los Angeles.His words sounded imposing, but from Edmondo's perspective, he could see his slightly trembling fists and raised chin worried that he had no confidence.

"Even if I'm a foreigner, your court will accept it, and you have to go to jail!"

The boss is dismissive of this. If he can make the 'industry' bigger, how can he do it if he doesn't have a good relationship with the local area.

Edmondo walked around and finally saw the man's face clearly.

what--

He knew where the familiarity came from.

Isn't it the man who is facing difficulties right now, Max Mikkelsen, the man who will make Hollywood and even the whole world shout daddy in the future?

Edmundo couldn't help chuckling, he was not familiar with Mikkelsen in the future, and he didn't expect that the man who made his legs weak in front of the screen would panic and be at a loss in private.

This chuckle attracted the attention of the two people in the confrontation, especially the boss, he restrained himself a lot in an instant.

"Please don't pay attention to this, Mr. Moreira, it's just a little conflict." He walked over and apologized to Edmondo, "How did you play today, did Ian satisfy you?"

"He is very good. Although he is not suitable for being an actor, he may become a model pursued by many big brands after practice." Edmondo replied quickly. Compared with Ian, he now cares more about Mikkelsen "What's the matter with him, do you want to be that villain type of pimp||trick||guest?"

The boss's face contorted for a moment, but he quickly cleaned himself up.

"He just can't accept it. I've seen this a lot, and I kindly reminded him." He glanced at Mikkelsen with a little contempt, "They can't let go of their self-esteem, so they can only say to themselves over and over again that they are being abused." It's a scam, but the truth is - they just want money."

The boss didn't deliberately lower his voice, Mikkelsen heard them all in his ears, so he became very angry, dropped the box in his hand and rushed towards the boss.

"You bastard is still whitewashing yourself! If you are really kind, you should answer me truthfully when I ask you if this is the crew, instead of vaguely implying that I did not come to the wrong place!" Mikkelsen grabbed He took off the boss's collar and demanded through gritted teeth: "Give me that contract, half of my signature is on it, I can't let it fall into the hands of people like you!"

The boss screamed, but still refused to hand over the contract. He and Mikkelsen rolled into a ball, and the 'staff' saw that something was going wrong and dispersed to the surroundings. They had no overall awareness at all. Some chose to help, while others chose to hide. Those who went to the corner, and some people ran directly outside.

Ian chose to run away, and he didn't forget to grab Edmondo's wrist during the process: "Don't look, be careful that you will be accidentally injured, they will have a long fight.".

Edmondo, however, rejected his offer.

After all, it was Max Mikkelsen, and he was a little bit reluctant to just leave.

In Ian's surprised eyes, Edmundo bypassed the others and came to the wrestling boss and Mikkelsen, and then separated the two easily, as simply as putting two cups on the table. Separate like that.

"How did you—" Mikkelsen, who was sitting on the ground with disheveled hair, panted and looked up at Edmondo, his white hair fluttering with the action of the master, he was stunned, "Wait, you Is that Edmundo Moreira? The one in the weird dress at the Oscars."

Edmondo walked slowly to the boss, then turned around and raised an eyebrow at Mikkelsen.

"It seems that you have a good memory." He praised, then he turned his head, squatted down, and patted the face of the confused boss, "Hey, wake up-I don't care what's going on between you, this I want to take people away."

The drowsy boss suddenly raised his head.

"You want to take him away!?" He repeated incredulously, "You, what do you think this is? We are a formal service industry with a contract, you can't take him away so easily!"

Edmondo tilted his head and shrugged his nose at the boss, "But you didn't have his signature on the contract with him, didn't you." He said, "And the law in Los Angeles does not allow sex|workers to work in such a place Yes, they must be in a designated place and have a business license, so - you should, it's not that formal, am I right?"

The boss got up angrily, but because of Edmondo's identity, he didn't dare to do anything, so he could only clenched his fists and swallowed his anger into his stomach.

"You can't do this! I also gave you a [-]% discount for your work!" He took a deep breath and opened his mouth to make a last attempt, "You have ruined my business, I think you should at least show that you have been here for a long time , I still have some hole cards in my hand, many people don't want me to have an accident, do you want to think about it, Mr. Moreira."

Hole?

Edmondo sneered.

He didn't care about these things. Those people in Hollywood were much smarter. Instead of embarrassing a rich and famous director, they had a lot of ways to silence the owner of this small car wash shop.

"I think it's you who should be considered carefully. All of your hole cards are not enough to be a bargaining chip, but it will put you in danger." Edmondo kindly reminded, and then he hooked Mikkelsen who was stunned on the ground. Hooking your fingers, "Will you get up and follow me when the grass grows around you?"

After finishing speaking, under the panicked eyes of the boss, the white-haired director turned and walked towards the door.

Mikkelsen came back to his senses, quickly got up, packed his suitcase and walked out of the house. He couldn't believe what he had just experienced. When he first arrived in Los Angeles, he was almost tricked into signing a prostitution contract, and then he was lucky enough to meet a big-name Hollywood director. Being rescued by the other party, how low is the probability that it will happen to him.

"Don't be dazed, put the suitcase in the trunk, and come up." Edmondo, who was already sitting in the back seat, said to him, "Come up first and then daze, you have plenty of time."

Mikkelsen did so obediently, and when he also sat in the back seat, Lucy in the driver's seat threw away his nearly burnt cigarette butt and waved to Edmondo through the rearview mirror.

"Have you figured out where to go?" he asked.

"Of course, let's go to the crew of "Boogie Nights." Edmondo stretched his waist, and then stretched out his foot to touch Mikkelsen's calf, "You haven't been on the crew, right? Go and see how the movie was made."

Max Mikkelsen was still in great shock and did not recover, he nodded mechanically.

The car drove away from the scene.