She's from Hollywood

Chapter 43 She's from Hollywood

At the headquarters of the Atlanta Freedom Association, all five board members, along with the president Julia, held an emergency meeting to discuss the current public opinion situation.

Several representatives from the liberal political faction were also present at the meeting as observers.

Julia, seated at the head of the conference table, said, "Milton's remarks are both positive and negative, which isn't inherently bad. What's bad is that public attention is entirely focused on conservatives. With the Atlanta council elections approaching, what's the point of the Freedom Conference if there's a lack of sufficient media attention?"

Kelly Gray knew very well that her financial backers wouldn't agree to that.

Julia asked a middle-aged man, "Jamie, what advice does Representative Erica have?"

The middle-aged man said, "The legislator thinks the lack of public attention is terrible. Please give a strong response immediately. Georgia is dominated by conservatives, and we've finally managed to break through."

A middle-aged board member chimed in: "We need a march, but we lack a media frenzy."

Julia looked around at her subordinates: "If you have any ideas, you can come to me."

As soon as the meeting ended, Kelly Gray followed Julia into the chairman's office and took out the sample Martin had given her from her bag.

This thing perfectly illustrates the key point of Milton's statement.

Everyone should have one during a free gathering; the effect will be absolutely amazing.

After a long conversation, Julia nodded: "You did a great job, Kelly. I've always had high hopes for you, and you haven't let me down."

She immediately contacted the political and social forces behind the scenes to prepare for a large rally, while reminding Kelly: "Keep your phone on. I need you to come with me to see Senator Erica tonight or tomorrow morning."

Kelly Gray was overjoyed. She left her office and immediately called Martin: "The goods have arrived?"

Martin replied, "I'm going to pick up the goods."

Kelly Gray briefly explained the situation at the Freedom Club, glanced at her diamond watch, and said, "I'm going to the airport to pick someone up. Once you've picked up the goods, deliver them directly to Gray Film Company, and we'll meet there."

She saw an opportunity to secure the vice chairmanship, and Martin was key. She specifically said, "I mentioned a while ago that I wanted to introduce you to a friend. She's here today; she's a Hollywood producer. Didn't you want to be an actress?"

On the other end, Martin hung up the phone, randomly selected a box, opened it, took out several boxes inside, and examined the water bottle inside.

The workmanship is much better than what the prop master made on the spot.

Rosard came over and said, "We used the best materials, and they meet all the specifications."

"Load the goods." Martin checked the quantity, settled the payment with Gulf Trading Company, and paid the second installment of $1.55.

The remaining balance can be paid within the payment period.

Martin led the way in his car, followed by two vans, heading straight for Gray Film Company.

Andrew was waiting in the company warehouse.

As soon as Martin arrived, the goods were unloaded and stored.

In the warehouse, Andrew was slightly excited because his boss called him and said he had obtained important supplies for the Freedom Society.

Entrusting him with such an important task means what? It means the boss trusts him.

Martin tossed one to Andrew: "A water bottle, good for the film crew when shooting on location."

The trading company delivered slightly more goods than the ordered quantity.

"There's one for me too?" Andrew was delighted and immediately unpacked it. When he saw the water bottle, he froze.

"If this thing were taken to a company or film set, I guarantee no one would watch the male and female leads' action scenes anymore," he said. "This...isn't it a bit unsuitable for men?"

Martin deliberately lowered his voice: "We're friends, so I'll tell you a secret in advance: the Freedom Society is about to hold its biggest gathering of the year, and this water bottle is the key."

Andrew hugged the water bottle tightly, bit the straw, and took two sips: "I loved it at first sight."

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Three cars drove toward Gray Film Company.

In the lead BMW 7 Series, besides Kelly Gray, there was a woman of similar age sitting in the car.

Louise Mel wore her blonde hair down to her shoulders, her face meticulously made up, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses.

On the way from the airport, I encountered several small groups holding rallies that support the Methodist Church or the Free Church.

Kelly Gray said, "The Atlanta council elections in the second half of the year have been quite intense lately."

Louise Mayer picked up the newspaper and waved it: "See? You've actually lost to those die-hard conservatives in the debate."

Kelly Gray said, "This is Georgia, not California."

Louise Mayer suddenly laughed: "That conservative is right, we need that stuff, it's not something a fake can compare to. But he's wrong about one thing: when and where we need it, and whose stuff we need, is up to us."

She's from Hollywood: "We want to use it, find a really handsome guy to use it, and then throw it away when we're done. If we like it, we'll use it a few more times."

"Should I get you a red sofa?" Kelly Gray said deliberately. "There are a lot of handsome men in Atlanta who want to be stars."

Louise Mayer waved her hand and asked about her concerns: "How do you plan to respond?"

Kelly Gray said with a hint of smugness, "An idea you wouldn't have thought of."

When the car arrived at the company, she greeted, "Come on, let me show you some good stuff."

The two went upstairs to Kelly's CEO office, where they saw Martin waiting in the outer meeting room.

Kelly asked, "Has the stuff arrived?"

Martin pointed to the rectangular box on the low table: "All 10,000 pieces have arrived. To prevent defects, the supplier gave us an extra 100."

Kelly took out the kettle and examined it closely: "The workmanship is quite good."

Louise took off her glasses, draped them over her lapel, and strode over, saying, "What genius came up with this?" She picked up the water bottle, glanced at it briefly, grabbed the straw, pulled it off, and instantly understood: "Universal use, a genius design!"

Martin glanced curiously at Louise Mayer; only the old lecher could see through it at a glance.

Kelly turned to Martin: "The genius you were talking about is right here."

She introduced the two women: "This is Louise, my good friend, a producer from Hollywood. This is Martin, a social investigator for the Freedom Society, and an actress as good as she is."

Upon hearing what followed, Louise looked at Martin with great interest.

Martin seemed oblivious.

"Also, there's another surprise, I'll tell you later." Kelly Gray mentioned the parade planned by the Freedom Society: "Louise, you're an expert in this kind of thing in Los Angeles, what do you think?"

Louise laughed so hard her chest heaved, her shirt buttons threatening to pop off at any moment. She picked up the water bottle, deliberately squeezing and releasing it, stroking it up and down, saying as she played with it, "Thousands of people drinking water from this thing together, a very creative response. I guarantee that you ALT Liberty Association and Georgia liberals will become the focus of attention across the United States, and the media and news will explode."

Kelly laughed and said, "I think about the same thing."

Louise knew her old friend well: "This isn't an idea you could come up with."

Kelly gestured again with her eyes: "Martin came up with it; he's an outstanding warrior."

Louise, like an old lecher, deftly kneaded the water bottle with her five slender fingers. She pulled out the straw from the spout, and air kept blowing into her face, making her blue eyes look like pools of water, making her look particularly lewd.

She stared at Martin, a smile playing on her lips: "Genius, how did you come up with that?"

Martin had a vague idea of ​​what this person was like, so he deliberately put on a serious face and told a fabricated story: "Liberals are frequently attacked and subjected to domestic violence, and I think there is a need for a self-defense weapon that can be integrated into daily life."

He deliberately came up to Louise, took the water bottle from her hand, and swung it a couple of times: "Look, grab the head, swing it up and hit the person with the base. If you hit their head, it will not only hurt, but also cause psychological damage. Moreover, it is easy to carry and hide, and the opponent will not be on guard."

Louise's smile widened: "Martin, do you often tell jokes with such a serious expression?"

Her gaze fell on the words on the kettle: "My life, my rules? Is that what you wanted too?"

Kelly answered for Martin: "Yes, that's what he thought."

Louise asked Martin very seriously, "Can we authorize the LA Freedom Society?"

"Of course." With a large sum of money about to enter his account, Martin felt more confident and could take a longer-term view: "I won't set up any obstacles, nor will I attempt any registration or similar procedures. All free organizations can use it."

Louise nodded: "On behalf of the LA Freedom Association, I would like to express my gratitude to you."

"Martin is a very good actor. Finding him a role on set is the perfect way to thank him," Kelly suddenly interjected.

Louise turned her head and raised an eyebrow at Kelly, as if asking: Did you sleep with him?

Kelly seemed not to understand and remained unmoved.

Gray Productions is working with Louise's production team, and the financial prospects are good.

Georgia's incentives can attract one Hollywood production crew, and then another will follow. Louise is Kelly's most solid relationship in Hollywood.

Upon tasting the paper airplane, Kelly immediately called Louise.

Martin had told her that he knew how to make many new types of cocktails.

Kelly went to see Martin for entertainment, not just because he was interesting.

"The production team is indeed looking to recruit some actors in Atlanta," her friend said. Louise couldn't refuse, and the person on the other end was indeed interesting, and one of her own.

She leaned back on the sofa, put on her black-rimmed glasses, and all the playfulness on her face disappeared, replaced by seriousness: "Martin, give an impromptu performance."

Martin didn't remember this film, which was devoid of action and had no particular purpose. After a moment's thought, he tousled his hair, crumpled his shirt, and approached Louise.

He picked up the kettle, and his demeanor changed instantly.

The muscles in his face seemed out of place, transforming him from a sunny, handsome man into a grotesque monster, exuding a sinister aura.

There wasn't a single word, only rapid breathing and the sound of the kettle being swung, just like An Jiahe.

Kelly had never realized Martin was so frightening.

Louise suddenly spoke up: "That's enough."

Martin exhaled and put down the kettle.

Louise said, "The production team will post a recruitment notice next week. Come find me at the production location then."

Martin replied, "No problem."

Kelly then said, "There's another surprise, but it'll have to wait until after the parade."

Louise asked, "What surprise?"

Kelly deliberately kept her in suspense: "It's a secret."

Louise left quickly to rest at the hotel.

Martin and Kelly Gray agreed on the price: $13 per unit.

Gray paid Martin $13 that day.

As for Kelly Gray's relationship with the Free Agency, Martin didn't even bother to ask.

Even if you see things clearly, you should pretend to be confused.

When the payment arrived, even Martin, who was usually calm, couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Both of his goals were achieved: to make real connections with Hollywood producers and to earn enough money to support himself.

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