Hollywood Hunter

Chapter 958 - Netflix

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"We've already produced more than 170 hours of various videos for this modeling competition to put on ABC,, MTV and other TV platforms and YouTube networks, and the results have been great, so I'm going to continue to expand the content production team, Simon, what do you think?"

The company's TV business is now too big, and it must bring in external content to create a catfish effect to avoid internal rigidity. Settle the score."

Grace gave a soft hmmm, her body not touching towards Simon, and pointed to the page the man had just turned to, "That's a nice girl, Michelle Alves, of your type, and soon to be 18, I'll keep an eye on her for you."

Michelle Alves, from Brazil, age 17, height 179cm.

Another Brazilian supermodel.

And Simon was also impressed, looking at the photo at this time, the woman was somewhat similar to a collection of Gisele Bundchen and Alexandre Ambrosio, both fit and hot, but also with Ambrosio's sweet sister's temperament. Both Bündchen and Ambrosiu are on their own girl teams at this point, Simon intends to serve as a personal waitress in the future, and with this and the other, Michelle Alves in front of her can be cultivated instead.

Just like Fernanda Lima, who was admitted last year.

In fact, it's like a combination of Fernanda Tavares and Adriana Lima, who was also included in Simon's girl team.

The fashion world is somewhat of a resource.

There have been people in history who became supermodels and remained at the top for many years, like Gisele, Alexandre, etc., and there are people who are not bad in looks and figure, but only on the second line, as was the case with Michelle Alves and Fernanda Lima.

All one can say is that this is fate.

Simon had stopped trying to dissuade Grace from begrudgingly helping him find girls, as long as he avoided a break on his side that is, and nodded slightly.

Grace saw that Simon had gone through most of the roster and said, "How about arranging a little party later?"

Simon smiled and shook his head, "That's not wanted."

The last 64 girls, a group of goblins not far away from the scene, all seemed to be close to six feet tall, in fact, according to the roster, the average age was probably less than sixteen, and many had only just turned fourteen, such as the other supermodel seed Simon had seen on the roster, Ana Beatriz Barros, also from Brazil, who had just turned fourteen last month.

That's sort of the norm in the modeling industry.

Now selected and nurtured for a few years before being considered official, most models tend to quickly overstay their welcome after the age of 20, and there are only a handful of supermodels who are able to flourish for years to come.

Eating is the youth rice.

In short, and such a group of girls to hold any party, spread out is definitely trouble.

After going through the roster like this, Simon got up and said to Grace, "Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner, the Upper East Side apartment over there is already being prepared."

It would have been an excuse to watch a bunch of goblins.

Simon's voice wasn't too loud and Grace, still slightly shy, glanced around, got up and followed, forgetting to say hello to this side of the room, and walked straight out with Simon.

The Upper East Side apartment on 68th Street.

Dinner after dinner, then dinner, then a snack.

When Grace, clad only in a white men's shirt, reentered the master bedroom of the apartment with a fruit plate, Simon had left the king-size bed and was sitting on the bedside couch with a view of Central Park outside the window, a laptop on his lap.

When Grace approached, reached out and fished it out and placed it in his lap, rearranged the laptop, took a bite of the apple the woman handed him, and said, "Your waist is thin again, and a woman with a thin waist looks good,

"No it's not, if you're on a diet and you're sickly all the time, where would you get the energy to take care of Elite, I wouldn't touch the surgery, it's actually got a lot of side effects, only girls who don't think about the future would do it," Grace plastered over Simon and said, "It's mostly exercise, I'm in the office. Got a gym next to it."

Simon kissed the woman's fair neck and smiled, "I can feel the difference between training out and doing."

Grace had a small snack, "Looks like you've been comparing a lot."

"Yeah, you gave them all to me,"

Grace murmured with fascination, "I'll keep sending you girls, as long as you keep remembering me."

"Well, you don't have to say that all the time, give me another piece of apple."

Grace nibbled a piece of apple for Simon and carefully withdrew the toothpick, looking to the laptop that the man had placed in his lap with a YouTube interface where a girl with large breasts was describing how to DIY a set of tools.

Naturally, he recognized it.

It was the 'ordinary girl' project that Elite's new media operations department had been incubating for a while, or the idea that Simon had called her out of the blue to offer in the first place, the girl on the screen was named Christina Hendricks, and Grace's assistant, Michelle Sonam, was personally in charge of the project, and with Grace's special attention and Elite's resources, the results were great.

Christina Hendricks is positioned as a normal middle-class girl who loves life, is a little rebellious, likes to perform, and rents a one-story apartment on Huntington by the sea on Long Island with a few friends, so-called other friends, who are also Elite's contracted webmasters, and the main non-stop set-up.

Including the single-family apartment, which is also rented exclusively by Elite.

The entire 'ordinary girl' project is from the lease of the apartment after the renovation, four girls living together, all hands-on, like a reality show, during which all kinds of trouble, all kinds of embarrassment, all kinds of fun things, of course, all these are carefully designed by a small team.

From the official launch at the end of April to now, about a month, through the promotion resources Elite obtained from YouTube, coupled with this small project is really well planned and 'produced' well, at present the four girls' main channel 'Ordinary Girls' has exceeded 3 million subscribers, each video has reached a million views.

Such viewing figures, even if placed on the YouTube platform more than a decade after the original time and space, were quite impressive.

In addition, the single channels that the girls had each positioned themselves on, some loved designing, some focused on performing, some loved cooking, and some were beauty experts, had likewise attracted millions of followers in total.

Seeing Grace looking at the computer screen, Simon turned on the sound, and Christina Hendricks' special lolita came out as she said, "This is a good project, but it seems to be a bit different from what I expected."

Simon had followed the routine of a certain farming brother and wide oil chef to introduce Grace in the first place, and as a result, it was still clearly Americanized.

Grace knew from Simon's tone that she was still satisfied, and just echoed, "So you're directing them yourself, eh, this one, Tina's good, she's very special, I'll take the time to send you there."

The Christina Hendricks of memory had begun to dominate the image of the imperial sister when she had relied on Ad Maniacs for fame, and had a bit of a tendency to develop laterally across the board, but now was youthful, amazingly large where she should be, and already in great shape overall.

Simon neither refused nor agreed.

There were just too many women to deal with right now to keep busy.

Thinking so, Simon continued, "This is a good project, how many people have you signed up now?"

"When the new media operation department was just established, it re-signed a lot of network platform contracts, the main operating platform was Facebook, Instagram and other social media, or more successful. Now, I found that the potential of YouTube is greater, the ability to spread images is always a little stronger than the flat media, the route has been adjusted, the current main target of training about 200 people, including the two categories of social media platforms and video sites, of course, there is also intercourse with each other."

"200 people, it feels a bit too many, in fact, the law of twenty-eight in the internet industry is more obvious and focuses on the head effect, so if we can cultivate a few netizens who stand at the top, these people will earn a very high income, so there is no need to cast a wide net."

Grace nodded her head slightly, but said, "It depends on luck. Nowadays, except for a few that we cultivate ourselves, such as the Ordinary Girl Project, the rest of us are actively looking for signings from the newcomers that have just emerged on the YouTube platform, in fact, we hope to network some potential phenomenal netizens in advance, but after all, this involves the creative field, like Michael Jackson in singers and Stephen King in writers, these kinds of people cannot be deliberately cultivated. "

It's phenomenal.

Simon remembered something and smiled, "Actually, it's still possible to cultivate it deliberately."

"Huh?"

"But it can't be too deliberate, you have to make it look like it happened by accident," Simon said, but stopped, "Never mind, I'd rather not tell you, I don't want to teach bad children."

Grace squirmed a little, "I'm a child, aren't I?"

"Of course, you're all children before me, and I'm hundreds of years old."

"Feel that," Grace turned her face slightly to the side, exposing her neck, "You just tried to suck my blood."

"Yeah, it's hard for me when I have to restrain my desires to hide my identity."

"Heh ......" Grace smiled and slowly finished enjoying the fruit on the fruit plate with Simon, finally looking at her watch, "It's almost eleven o'clock, I should get back."

Simon hugged the woman's slender waist, "Isn't Bill in China?"

For the overseas listing of China Mobile, Bill Sprout has been going to China a lot in the meantime.

Grace said, "That's why I'm going back."

"Make a phone call to the children and tell them you've suddenly gone away on a business trip somewhere."

"No, I have servants too, but I'm more comfortable keeping an eye on myself, and I'm sure you want me to be a good mother, don't you?"

"Am I such a thought again?"

"No?"

"Did you?"

"Aren't you like, um ...... this?"

"......"

Grace saw the man playing dumb and smiled as she leaned in and kissed Simon on the lips and whispered, "Anyway I'm going back, you can call Bryce over, she's separated from Frank now and has been living in Manhattan and keeps coming over to annoy me, you can help me clean her up."

"Oh, how come I didn't hear you mention it at first, or you could call her to come over with you."

"No way, I'm not sharing your alone time with her."

Simon put the laptop aside and patted the woman in his arms, "Then get dressed and I'll walk you home."

"Okay."

Grace got up and quickly got dressed, and thoughtfully helped Simon take care of some as well, and they went out, the Sprouts had already moved to the Upper East Side as well, and soon sent Grace home, watching the woman enter, Simon thought, and ordered the driver to go to 78th Street on the Upper West Side.

Alexandra Martinez was surprised to see Simon arrive late at night, and a little relieved.

Arriving in New York last week and trying to quickly settle into Manhattan life under someone's meticulous arrangements, the Golden Rose Cave princess almost thought she'd been forgotten.

Apparently, it wasn't.

But it was probably clear that the man definitely didn't have much time for her, very little to be exact.

Which was actually good.

Alexandra had also just returned from a little party in a Broadway theater circle, and had actually almost brought one of the girlfriends she'd recently made back with her to stay the night, only to end up hesitating slightly for some reason.

Now that I think about it, it was probably some sort of sixth sense.

Taking the man's arm through the door to the second-floor sitting room that overlooked the first-floor hall, she sat down on the couch and was about to make coffee when the baby-faced waitress that followed, Zoe Parks, had taken over the job, which was still a little disappointing to the one waitress that leapt to her feet beside Alexandra, especially after being sent off to rest by Zoe, who clearly didn't want them to have too much contact with the big boss.

It was too overbearing.

In the living room on the second floor, Alexandra and Simon chatted for a while, the man's natural familiarity with her quickly found its way back to what she had felt on the plane, the newly formed detachment of this time quickly dissipated, although clearly smelling the man's perfume of other women, Alexandra also pretended to be unaware of it, and soon snuggled up to the man, talking enthusiastically about recent events.

And then from the sitting room all the way upstairs to the master bedroom.

Naturally.

For some reason, the man's energy seemed to be exuberant a little too much.

So the next day she didn't wake up until eight o'clock, and the people around her were gone, except for the waitress who said that Mr. Westeros had left before seven o'clock in the morning, that he had a diner and left her a note.

Simon had an appointment with Raymond Smith, chairman and CEO of Verizon Telecom, for breakfast.

The main purpose was to talk in passing about the recent advancement of Verizon Telecom's IPO.

Because things are more formal, the breakfast started at seven o'clock, lasted until nine o'clock, and then in the morning to meet with the preparation of "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" Li An, Li recently will go to China Kanjing, this time the talk is mainly for the "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" producer arrangements, according to memory, Simon invited the relevant Jiang brothers as "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" producer, but also in the future will be in the "hero" and other projects for cooperation.