The black bar discriminated against men and even charged 15 US dollars for admission. Martin paid the money, entered the bar, came to the bar and ordered a glass of beer, his eyes quickly scanning the whole place.
The business area is smaller than that of the House of Beasts, and the customers are mainly men. There are many girls on the stage and cages, twisting their sexy and seductive bodies to the accompaniment of hip-hop music.
"Hi handsome."
Suddenly a woman came over to strike up a conversation, pointed at Martin and said to the bartender: "Give him a big drink and a cocktail. I'll treat him."
After ordering the wine, the woman looked at Martin carefully and felt that he looked familiar. She thought about it again: "Is it you? Why are you here?"
Martin recognized this woman. He had ordered a cocktail at the House of Beasts tonight, and casually said, "Come here and taste other people's wines and absorb the advantages."
The woman grabbed one of Martin's arms and waved behind her: "Sisters, look, who is this."
Five women in their thirties and forties immediately surrounded him from behind.
The handsome bartenders of the House of Beasts, they have been coveting it for a long time. They just watched the sportsman group's Dirty Dancing. At this moment, the river is overflowing, and they can't hold it back.
One of them said directly: "Handsome guy, come with us, whatever you want."
Really going, anyone? Martin is very clear: "My work is not over yet. I will go back soon. If I leave for a long time, my boss will fire me."
Facing six pieces of wet but dry white soil, Martin decisively gave in. It would really kill someone.
These six together are more terrifying than the earth.
They didn't have to do it with Martin. The bar was full of men. Seeing Martin's firm refusal, they quickly went to hook up with other people.
Martin breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the dance floor of the bar, and found that there were more than six impressive female faces, and there were many more. They were all doing one thing, seducing men or being seduced by men.
Once you get together, leave the bar quickly.
The next step is bound to be a big business worth hundreds of millions.
Martin finished his beer, left the black bar, crossed the road and returned to the door of the Beast House, and called Ivan: "I remember that the club ordered a batch of lapel badges to be given to customers for free?"
Ivan said: "The goods have arrived, in the warehouse."
After all, what Martin saw was a minority and he needed more examples: "Tomorrow, I will give it to the customers who come in and let them wear it on their collars. With this, they can get free beer. I will go and talk to the boss."
The golden retriever was very curious: "Boss Martin, what are you going to do?"
Martin just has an idea, and he still needs to verify whether it works.
This is not the previous complex operation targeting the media and women's rights. Taking a $10,000 bonus to test low-level people including him is neither responsible for oneself nor for others.
Martin entered the club and told Vincent that the badges were going to be given to customers and there would be no problem in distributing them starting tomorrow.
"Have you thought of a solution?" Vincent asked.
Martin dug into the complexity: "It's a vague feeling. I need to look more specifically to grasp that feeling."
Last time, Martin gave Vincent confidence. Vincent said: "You can call on the manpower and resources of the club."
Compared with other channels, Vincent believes in the club that is completely controlled by him, at least to ensure that there will be no problems with the share in his hands.
Martin went downstairs. It was already late and customers kept leaving.
Bruce also took some time off and asked, "Have you thought of a solution?"
"It's difficult." Martin shook his head slightly and said, "Are you busy during the day these days?"
Bruce asked: "Collect debts in a civilized manner in the morning, and have free time in the afternoon."
Martin nodded: "Go and find out which tabloid is the favorite of men in Atlanta. It's best to find channels to catch up with their reporters."
After hearing about the media and reporters, Bruce immediately became interested: "Continue to make extra money?"
Martin's face was full of contempt: "Old Boo, you are a civilized person, how can you open and shut your mouth when it's all about money?" He said beforehand: "You shouldn't be able to make extra money."
Bruce lost all interest: "I'll let you know if there's news."
After the club got off work, as usual, Martin got into the Ford sedan, observed for a while and then left.
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In the office on the second floor, Vincent asked: "What did Martin do?"
The golden retriever who was the first to call Martin boss twitched his nose and said: "I talked to Ivan about the old black man across the road and asked Ivan to stop saying racial discrimination and not to cause trouble for the club."
Vincent nodded slightly, Martin, this bastard, was much better than his father.
Golden Retriever added: "Afterwards, Martin went to the black bar and came back and told Ivan about the badge."
Vincent thought for a while, without any clue, and said: "You can get off work. If you have any situation, report to me in time."
The golden retriever responded: "Yes, boss."
Vincent controls the Beastie House Club.
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Just after noon, Martin got his tools and got ready to work.
While doing handicrafts, I remembered the Hollywood crew and took out my cell phone to call Jerome.
Jerome had some connections in Hollywood, and he asked Jerome to help find out who Kelly Gray’s friend was, the female production manager Andrew mentioned.
There are also related situations.
Inside the house, Elena was sleeping soundly when she suddenly found herself falling into a deep pit.
The rotten-looking man in the pit greeted him affectionately: "Hello, my dear niece."
"Fake!" Elena woke up suddenly and sat up.
Martin's broken wooden bed creaked and would fall apart at any moment.
Elena saw the backyard through the window and felt the wind was blowing. She quickly found Martin's shirt, put it on and left the living room.
She came to the door, leaned against the door frame, and found Martin holding a handsaw and sawing wood in the yard, and asked: "Idiot, what are you doing?"
Martin wiped his sweat and said: "The wooden bed is about to fall apart due to our tossing. It needs to be reinforced."
Elena saw that the wood looked familiar and asked, "Where did you get it?"
Martin continued his work: "The fence in the church cemetery is too dense, which is not conducive to thieves robbing graves. I was a good person and helped to remove it a little."
The Carter family was used to doing this, and Elena didn't take it seriously, but Martin's clumsy way made her frown: "You look like waste when doing it by hand, not as good as Lily and Hall. Lily came back early this afternoon, so let her help." you?"
Hearing Lily, Martin remembered that broken mouth and shook his head: "What do you think idiot Lily will say when she comes?" He imitated Lily's tone: "Wow, Martin, the hole in your bed board and the broken bed leg are... Did you stab it with a big gun? Why is the bed broken but not Elena..."
Elena kicked out a slipper: "Do your job, don't talk nonsense!"
Martin threw away the hand saw, wiped the sawdust off his hands, grabbed Elena and dragged her inside: "Okay, no nonsense, let's get to work!"
The two of them drove out in the middle of the afternoon.
Elena is going to help out at the Methodist church and get free food along the way.
Martin asked: "No problem over there?"
Elena knew what Martin was asking: "Those bitches and women are mortal enemies. One side is demonstrating, and the other side immediately follows. No one thinks that I, a poor loser, can do anything."
She took out her chastity ring and put it on. The breath of restraint she had just gained was gone: "Put me down and stay away for a while. Don't let those idiots see you."
Before Martin put down Elena, he received a call from Bruce saying that something was clear.
"Come here at half past four." Bruce reminded: "The front door is blocked by municipal maintenance vehicles and they can't park. I've left the back door for you. You can come in directly when you arrive."
"No problem." Martin dropped off Elena. It was a bit early and he was too lazy to go back, so he went directly to Baka Community.
The back door of Bruce's house was open, and Martin entered the house.
He walked to the living room, heard movement in the bedroom, and came to the master bedroom: "Old Bu!"
While speaking, he glanced in and quickly stepped back: "Sorry, Monica, and Lao Bu, I didn't see you, I came in through the back door."
Monica was very generous: "It doesn't matter, Lao Bu can also go through the back door."
