Hollywood Hunter

At 5:40 a.m., with the ticking of the alarm clock, Carmen Kath woke up in her room right on time.

After some serious dressing and washing, and not forgetting to take a good look at the uniformed ponytailed girl in the bathroom mirror before finally leaving the house, 100 points, she takes a deep breath and prepares for a new day in her new life.

First came the living room, also on time to wake up the team of waitresses gathered on this side, the housekeeper, Angelique Davis, saw that everyone had arrived, and softly began to set up the work, someone in charge of breakfast, someone in charge of cleaning, someone to deliver and pick up, well organized, when the two groups of eight waitresses all dispersed, the housekeeper also put away his memo, Carmen finally asked, "Ms. Davis. What about me?"

"Carmen, Madame intends to make you the boss's life assistant, you'll be with me for the next few days, another lot to know."

Carmen had only been turned over to Angelique when Sophia had left yesterday, but the girl was aware of the housekeeper's position on the Vicar's team of maids and nodded at the news, only inevitably curious as to which lady, precisely, the housekeeper was referring to.

Angeri said, ignoring Carmen for the moment, went to a corner of the living room next to the sofa, instructing some two maids with special tools over how to clean the set of cloth sofa, a moment before turning around again, to see the sofa because the face slightly odd red girl: "By the way, you just guessed, but first you have to remember, Carmen, if I did not A deliberate distinction, then, when I say Lady, I mean Mrs. Janet, the Westerosi, next to the Boss, and next to the Lady, understand?"

The housekeeper's tone was still soft, but Carmen Kath, who had been taught too much in the past two years, immediately nodded cautiously, "I remember, Ms. Davis."

At that moment the two maids who had been sent out to fetch their things returned.

As she watched Angelique walk up, Carmen even followed suit.

One of the two maids held a bulging clear file bag, which Carmen saw contained some newspapers and other papers, while the other held carefully in her hand a black woman's suit in a dust cover.

The female housekeeper went forward to check some, whispered an explanation, and waited for the two women to leave, before walking towards the kitchen, while Carmen behind her: "The boss has the habit of reading newspapers in the morning after a workout, usually people in that city, will read which city's one or two of the most well-known newspapers, such as the New York side, the New York Times and the Wall Street Journal, in addition to other information there may be. Someone will bring them in regularly every day. If Miss A is here, these need to be forwarded to Miss A first, but if she's not, you'll have to deliver them yourself after the boss has worked out."

Carmen promised again, remembering quickly.

They went to the kitchen and looked at the four waitresses who were busy here, the housekeeper carefully scrutinized them and said to Carmen, "The boss usually doesn't care much about the three meals, but every week, a list will be sent from the Dume Point Manor side, unless the boss has special needs, you just need to arrange for the waitresses to do it, including the same list if you have guests. "

Carmen nodded, not thinking again of the 'guest' from last night.

The housekeeper hadn't gone out to clean up the mess last night until there was no movement outside, and she never saw anything, except for the smell of enchantment that was still in the air as she passed by the living room to rest.

They stopped briefly in the kitchen and left again, Carmen being shown around the third floor duplex by the housekeeper, including the rooftop terrace, detailing the various rooms and the various details of the owner's attention to detail. This luxury duplex apartment took up three whole floors of a building, and the total space on the three floors was 1200 square meters, which was equivalent to the area of 10 apartments in an ordinary house.

Finally arriving at the downstairs living room again, the female housekeeper said, "The boss should be in the gym, I'll take you to meet him."

She said heading to the hallway on the other side of the living room.

Carmen was busy keeping up.

The housekeeper took one look at the still patient girl beside her.

Carmen was slightly stunned at the news, but before she could say anything, they were already in the gym.

Some young man in a tank top and shorts was jogging on a treadmill by a window that overlooked Central Park, watching the light sweat stains on the man's bare skin, the workout apparently going on for some time, but the body was still smooth and with some sort of hidden explosiveness, as if it was ready to riot at any moment.

The reason for these thoughts, mainly, was that Carmen had seen those images of someone beating someone up in an underground boxing ring, and every time she thought about it, she thought it was brutal.

They entered the door and Simon's jog that had lasted exactly half an hour ended.

Stepping off the treadmill and receiving a towel from the housekeeper, Simon greeted Carmen Case with a smile as he looked in front of him and said, "Hi, Carmen."

So greeted, and it was suddenly clear that this was probably the 'gift' that Sophia had told herself about the day before.

Not that it was a surprise.

After two years of subliminal brainwashing, coupled with a series of auras that the man in front of him was himself alpine, Carmen Kath, who faced someone's greeting and didn't expect her to call out her name in a single word, only felt her heartbeat quicken and tried to lock eyes with him, forcing herself to calm down and agree, "Hello, Mr. Westeros. "

"I like it when you call me boss."

Carmen obediently changed her title, "Yes, boss."

As Simon walked out, he continued, "You have a nice British accent."

"Well, thanks."

So promised, and before the housekeeper could give any more sign, Carmen Kath had followed him out of the gym like a newborn chick seeing its first living thing, until the man turned into a bathroom next door, and the girl who followed him stepping through the door reacted with a moment of bewilderment.

Simon took off his sports vest with the intention of taking a shower, and when the girl followed him in, he smiled and asked, "You want to wash with me?"

Carmen blushed bright red, then somehow found the courage to look up at the man in front of her again and said, "I, I do."

"Too bad there's no ring for you," Simon joked, coming over and reaching out to take the girl's chin in his hand and pecking her low on the lips before pushing her lightly, "Get out of here, now is not the time to take a shower together."

Carmen dizzily drifted out of this bathroom and waited for the man to close the door before gradually regaining consciousness again, looking at the housekeeper who was just standing by the door, feeling a little humiliated, but not falling away.

The housekeeper, however, did not laugh at Carmen, and was quite understanding.

For a part of the world standing at the top of the pyramid, even if they were seventy years old, eighty fat and bloated, they could easily capture groups and groups of beautiful women. Not to mention, whether it's appearance, talent, or wealth and power, self boss those aura traits of strong attraction to women are to the extreme, even if the housekeeper herself, last night because of the self boss and a certain woman in the living room movement, all night long scattered spring dream.

The two women waited patiently outside the bathroom, less than ten minutes, Simon finished the shower, put on the furniture prepared in advance of regular clothes out of the bathroom.

The female housekeeper greeted softly, even busy to keep up, but also directly talking about a business: "Boss, over in Boston, Ms. Merezkova and Ms. Rozin have their families have been arranged, in addition, Ms. Merezkova said that she hopes to meet you as soon as possible, there is a very important matter."

The two female teachers who had been in the bag last time in Ukraine, Ulyana Meretskova and Maria Rozin, had come to the United States by this time, as Simon had intended, and had been tucked away as teachers at Harvard. With the cooperation of the energy of the Westeros system, this matter did not encounter the slightest hindrance, after all, Harvard University has a total of more than 2,000 teaching staff, compared to the two women's ability is still in the upper ranks.

Along with that, the two women's children were also arranged to come over together.

Simon nodded at the housekeeper's story, and wondered, "What is it?"

The housekeeper shook her head, "Ms. Merezkova didn't say."

"I'll make time to come over,"

Simon said, remembering something and having to give a casual explanation, noting that Carmen was still following along, and sent the girl off to fetch herself a glass of soda, waiting for her to leave before giving the housekeeper some more instructions.

A girl was already sitting here looking over the information, a wide table, one of the seats was also set up with several marked newspapers and documents.

Simon came to the a-girl first and bowed his head and kissed her before sitting down in his own seat, picking up the top copy of the New York Times as he asked, "How were the ratings for American Idol last night?"

A girl skilfully reported a series of figures: "The average number of viewers is 41.1 million, which is 20.1% higher than last year's 34.2 million viewers in the first season, and the highest number of viewers is 46.7 million, with a 20.5 rating in the 18 to 49 age group. Season one."

Simon nodded in satisfaction and said no more.

These were normal for a television show that had a huge first season and then hit its peak in season two. And binge-watching numbers that approached the Oscars were also normal in an era where the internet and cable TV hadn't yet fully risen to prominence. However, this data is probably going to be considered the pinnacle of this new version of American Idol. After two consecutive seasons of freshness, it's sure to taper off starting in season three.

Simon didn't ask any more questions, but A-girl continued, saying, "One more thing, boss, regarding the Chinese side, Jinshu Media contacted abc yesterday, hoping to get the rights of American Idol in mainland China."

Simon was stunned at the news.

As a phenomenal reality show, the global rights operation of "American Idol" was quite successful, it was just that Simon hadn't even thought of the Chinese side before, after all, the first phenomenal song reality show in the mainland in memory, "Supergirl", wasn't born until 2004.

On the other hand, with the current protection of intellectual property on the other side of the ocean, if someone could notice this reality show and wanted to follow it, they would probably just do it.

As for copyright, what is that?

Unexpectedly, Simon's first heavyweight landing in terms of the Chinese film industry turned directly onto this reality show. However, when the a-girl handed over a few pages of more detailed information, Simon briefly browsed and immediately understood.

Jinshu Media wasn't rising to the occasion, and had even chosen a partner: the Jiangsu TV.

It was immediately clear.

This was something that Nene Chen Qing had created.

Considering for a moment, Simon said to the a-girl, "Tell the abc side to try to cooperate with this project, no need to pursue any profit, cultivate the market mainly."

The a-girl nodded and bowed her head, jotting down quickly on her memo.

Simon read the paper while talking to the a-girl, and at 7 o'clock, the housekeeper delivered breakfast on time.

......

Upstairs bedroom.

After a confusing night, Grace slept extremely deeply until she felt a large hand caress her face and subconsciously pressed against it, only to finally wake up.

When she opened her eyes, the man was sitting next to her.

Holding the large hand he wanted to take back, he rubbed it over his cheek and even kissed the side of his head, asking, "What time is it?"

"Eight o'clock soon," Simon said, "I have to go to work and come over to say goodbye."

Grace tried to get up, was pressed by the large hand, and lay back down obediently, locking eyes with the man for a moment before finally plucking up the courage to ask, "Simon, were you serious about ...... last night?"

Simon nodded, "Yes, but it's up to you to decide what you want. "

Grace immediately said, "I do."

Simon couldn't help but curl his lip, wanting to say that two women had already said 'I do' to him this morning, but didn't say it, just fondled the woman's glossy face and said, "That's fine."

"But ......"

Simon felt the woman's apprehension on the bed and volunteered, "The child will definitely have the last name of Westeros in the future, that's not negotiable, nothing else."

Grace reddened.

In fact, as much as Simon and Lindsay were talking about it, Grace's main concern was the same.

If in the future the child didn't even get his father's surname, then he would always be seen as a bastard, on the contrary, if he got the surname Westeros, the child was destined to be much more justifiable.

In fact, the last time Simon had agreed to Lin Su's bite-sized name of 'Little Simon Lin Westeros', he was also considering the same.

There were already five little ones over at the Dume Point Manor, and no surprise, there would be a sixth soon.

Six children were already enough for two women to bother with, so the next children of the other women, none of which Simon would be earning from the Dume Capes estate, would be raised by the mothers of the respective children themselves.

This necessitated the resolution of the naming issue.

Because of his subconscious oriental beliefs, Simon was not used to fathers and sons using the same name.

However, since he had decided to have many more children and also wanted those children to inherit the vast Westeros system in the future, Simon had to give recognition accordingly. 'Little Simon Lyn Westeros', a name that obviously carries a special meaning to outsiders, once given to a child of Linsu, actually represents a public acknowledgement by Simon of a child other than Janet, and furthermore, this acknowledgement will subconsciously benefit the other children as well.