Hollywood Hunter

Chapter 264 Westeros Aggression

It was already more than seven o'clock in the morning to wake up. Sabina Frilli came to the bed in a dark blue silk robe, pushed open the bedroom window and lay on the window sill to look out.

This is a bedroom facing south on the second floor of the villa.

Looking around, this Italian neoclassical villa is located at the highest point of a rolling hill in the southern suburbs of Florence. The villa has a total of three floors. The pale gray quaint appearance complements the rough stone walls around it. It looks wide and wide Many other large and small manor houses are scattered in the field of vision.

Judging from the terrain, the north of the villa should be able to overlook the entire city of Florence.

Obviously, it used to be a mansion of a nobleman.It is a pity that the monarchy was abolished after World War II, and the Italian nobility has generally fallen, replaced by many new capitalists who have risen with the recovery of the Italian economy.

Compared with the large areas of farmland in the outskirts of other cities, this manor still maintains the native state of bushes. It is not difficult to imagine that the large areas around it should also be private.

Sabina Frilli is wondering the price of this manor curiously, and the bedroom door was knocked.

Opening the door, Sabina Friely saw Sophia Fessie appearing neatly dressed outside the door. The well-cut white shirt and beige trousers made her look a bit more capable in the workplace.

"Good morning, Miss Frerie, breakfast is ready, are you coming together?"

"Oh, okay, I'll change my clothes," Sabina Frelli nodded, thinking of her pajamas, unnaturally grabbed the neckline, and then said: "Also, you are too early, Ms. Fishy ."

With a smile, Sofia watched Sabina Frieli return to the bed to take off her pajamas, and said: "Don't worry, you can wash it first, or take a shower. In addition, I have someone send your car The repair shop can be repaired at noon. However, it probably costs a lot of money."

Sabina Fruily was about to change into her dress last night. After hearing the news, she picked up her clothes and walked to the bathroom. Hearing about the car, she glanced at Sofia with guilty conscience, and said, "Thank you, Ms. Facie."

Sophia smiled, and gestured slightly, said: "So, the restaurant downstairs."

Half an hour later, Sabina Frilli came to the restaurant, and everyone sat at the table.

However, Simon Westero had already eaten breakfast and was sitting at the dining table reading through a thick stack of local Italian newspapers, holding a pencil in one hand and occasionally drawing in circles.

The female assistant named Jennifer was still eating food in a small mouth, but just greeted her lightly, and then lowered her head to start eating again. Because the hair was tied up, the female assistant showed a bright white jade Neck.Sabina couldn't help but take a few more glances. She is a standard black-haired Latino girl with a hot body, but her skin is wheat-colored, so she envied Jennifer's fair skin.

After saying hello, Sabina Frieli took the breakfast that Sofia had handed over, and also ate in a small bite, looking for occasions to take a few words with Westeros.

In my heart, I no longer have any expectations.

All went well last night, at least she felt so.Unexpectedly, Simon Westero had another woman beside him, and it was a woman who was easily jealous.Last night until she was taken to the guest room by Sofia, the female assistant stayed beside Simon Westero and gave her no chance.

Sabina Frilli had also imagined that Westeros might come to her bedroom late at night,

In addition, the more mature Sophia Fischer and his relationship are obviously not very ordinary, otherwise, this woman should not live here.

It is said that he also has an official girlfriend.

The current situation, um, is really a hearty guy.

Thinking of this, I feel that I should still have an opportunity, as long as the other two women leave.

However, the difficulty seems a bit big.

Thinking so much, after having breakfast, Sofia put away everyone's tableware, she wanted to help, noticed that his female assistant was still sitting in the distance, inexplicably raising some hard thoughts, and sitting still.

The atmosphere in the restaurant could not help but a little stalemate.

Until Sofia appeared again, she smiled and said to Jennifer: "Jenny, can you pack the luggage for me? I'm not sure if anything will be missed."

Feeling the slight ridicule hidden in Sophia's tone, Jennifer's face was slightly reddish, so she got up and walked out.

The two women left, and Sabina Freil relaxed a little bit, looking at the man who was still reading the newspaper. There was nothing to say: "Simon, are you leaving Italy?"

Simon looked up at the woman and nodded. "Yeah, leave in the morning."

Sabina Fruily froze for a moment, and said, "This is a shame."

"Nothing, there will definitely be many opportunities to come over in the future."

"Oh," Sabina Frelli swiped her fingers on the tabletop table, and quickly asked boldly, "Then, can I still see you?"

"There should be a chance."

Simon took a pencil and made a mark on an article, and once again looked at the stunner across the table.

In fact, he didn't know anything about the actress.

In memory, Sabina Frelli played a 42-year-old in his favorite Italian film "City of Beauty", performing every night in her father's club.It was a 2013 movie, directed by the famous Italian director Paul Solentino, and won the Oscar for best foreign language film.Many characters in the film and carefully selected soundtracks left a deep impression on Simon.

Now Sabina Frelli should be twenty-four or five years old, at the peak of the face of a Latin girl.However, Simon still prefers the tempting silhouette that licks the back of his hand when "Ramona" dances in "City of Beauty".

Seeing Simon not speaking, Sabina Frilli took the initiative to find another topic and asked, "Simon, is this house yours?"

Simon did not answer her question this time, but instead asked: "Can you dance?"

"I, uh, a little."

"You have time to learn to dance," Simon made a mark in the newspaper in front of him. "If you have a chance next time, please show me."

Sabina Fruily looked up and said, "Next time, when?"

Simon shrugged and said, "It's not clear, maybe, not next time."

Sabina Friuli felt a little puzzled, but she took it seriously.

After accompanying the man to sit in the restaurant for more than an hour, Simon turned over a thick stack of more than ten local Italian newspapers, and Sophia and Jennifer returned to the restaurant again, telling Simon that the luggage had been packed and he could leave.

Simon handed Sofia a page of memo just written through the newspaper, saying: "Help me collect information about these people or companies. In addition, I have marked some of the news in these newspapers. You have time to make a newspaper clipping. The same will be said about the list in the media in the future."

Sofia agreed to come down and everyone left the restaurant together.

The bodyguard had been waiting outside by car, and Sabina Fruily followed him, seeing a group of people on board and wondering if she should leave.According to previous signs, there seems to be no one else in this villa.It's just that it's impossible for me to walk back to the city.

Sofia noticed her embarrassing situation and took the initiative before getting on the bus: "Miss Frerie, you can stay here first, and I will come back soon."

After the two cars drove out of the manor in sequence, Sabina Frieli returned to the villa, feeling the quietness around her, and inexplicably gave birth to a little curiosity, wandering around the villa like a cat.

A total of three floors of villas, each floor has at least seven or eight rooms, she finally found the entrance to the basement, but most of the doors are locked.

Florence Airport is not far from the southern suburbs. Within an hour, Sofia came back again, but she was not alone. She also brought some entourage, to be precise, five young girls in their early twenties.

Sabina Fruily looked at the girls who did not lose their appearance and temperament, feeling a little inexplicable, and even produced some unharmonious associations, but Sofia just skillfully instructed several girls to start cleaning the villa, she I brought some tools to the restaurant.

After walking into the restaurant together, Sabina found that Sofia was sitting at the dining table. She still used scissors to cut a page of news according to the marks Simon made in the newspaper, and then affixed it to the blank bound book of the big sixteen.

After watching quietly for a while, Sabina Frilli tentatively said, "Ms. Fischer, do you need my help?"

Sophia looked at her and nodded, "Okay, you can just cut the news that Simon marked for me."

Sabina Frilli took the scissors from Sofia and picked up a newspaper.This is the Evening Post, one of the largest newspapers in Italy.Although it has the name of an evening paper, it is actually a morning paper.

The most important news on the front page today is undoubtedly the news that Giuseppe Tonadore won the Golden Palm with "Paradise Cinema".

Sabina Frelli originally thought that Simon Westero would mark this important news, but the facts were in US dollars. After careful inspection, I finally found a page of news that was marked, but it was about Maserati.Sabina Frilli knew about this luxury sports car production company and read it curiously. The news content is that Maserati is in trouble and may seek to sell in the future.

Why mark such a news?

Does Simon Westero want to acquire Maserati?

He does have this strength.

just.

Sabina Frelli thought about it, and still didn't get any clue, so she had to cut the report seriously and hand it to Sofia next to it.

Sophia took the news, affixed it to the newspaper clippings with glue, and read it again carefully, and compared the memo with a long list of lists left before Simon left.

Seeing the long list on the memo, Sofia felt some heat flowing from her heart inexplicably.

Fiat.

Armani.

Ferrero.

Prada.

Maserati.

The Agnelli family.

Silvio Berlusconi.

...

...

Some of these lists have long gained a reputation in Italy, some are just wealthy upstarts, and some are still not famous.

Sofia did not have the suspicion of Sabina Fruily. Seeing this list, she could clearly feel a certain strong aggressiveness.

The aggressiveness of Simon Westeros.

Sofia is absolutely certain that if there is a chance, Simon will definitely sell to these lists on the memo, just as Westero had bought a large number of technology company stocks.The continued recovery of other sectors of the North American stock market, a super high-end technology stock in the past two years, clearly demonstrates Simon's original vision.

Now, Sofia can realize that the little man is no longer satisfied with this.

Or, he has never been satisfied only with the rapid appreciation of his investment. What he pursues should always be an endless rapid expansion.To be precise, perhaps it is aggressing the world and ruling the world.

For many other people, this ideal may only exist in fantasy, but he has been doing it really sincerely.

Since it was born in 1986, in less than three years, the industry of Westeros has already covered the three major fields of media, technology and fashion, and the growth rate of each company has exceeded that of many old families for hundreds of years. It is not hard to imagine that as long as this rate of expansion continues, that young man will definitely create an unprecedented wealth miracle, far more than Morgan or Rockefeller.

Thinking of this, Sofia couldn't help but regret.

Perhaps, she should have been more proactive last night, eating the little man first, instead of silently waiting for him to take the initiative.The little man seemed to take little initiative, he just took everything for granted.

"Ms. Fishy?"

A voice beside interrupted Sofia's contemplation. She recovered, and found that Sabina Fruily had handed over several newspaper clippings.

Packing his mind, Sofia began to paste these newspaper clippings seriously and asked casually: "Florence is not an Italian film and television center, Sabina, why are you here?"

"I just finished filming a movie, just in the eastern suburbs, just to play in Florence for a few days, the invitation for the banquet last night was obtained from the crew." Sabina Frelli explained, watching The figure of a girl flashed outside the restaurant and asked curiously, "Ms. Fisher, are they all maids in this villa?"

"That's right," Sofia nodded. "However, this is only a part-time job. They are students from several universities in Florence."

"Oh," Sabina Frelli nodded and said: "I tried to include the National Film Academy a few years ago, but unfortunately failed, I can only directly try to enter the performing arts circle. Unfortunately, in the Italian circle It’s really difficult to develop here, especially for actresses. Italy simply doesn’t have many opportunities for actresses.

"So, do you want to go to Hollywood?"

Sabina Fruily looked over expectantly and said, "Ms. Facie, can you help me?"

"I can't help you, Sabina. Look outside. No one of them will be inferior to you. However, you are already ahead of them. At least, you saw Simon. Although they serve this manor , Perhaps also know that the owner of the manor is Simon Westeros, but it is difficult to have a chance to see Simon."

Sabina Frieli stopped the newspaper cutting and tentatively asked, "So, what should I do next?"

Sofia smiled and shook her head: "I don't know, maybe, you should expect him not to forget you."