Chapter 216: Mistress Career Begins
After seeing off his second uncle, Milo returned to the main house of Mar-a-Lago and went to the terrace on the second floor.
Looking at the waves on the beach ahead.
He pondered for about ten minutes.
Milo waved.
Seeing his gesture, David behind him immediately brought him a satellite phone.
"Ted, I'm planning to hold an industry celebration reception for Paladin Media in Miami."
"It doesn't have any special meaning. Didn't we successfully go public? The market value is so stable now. Let's use it as a celebration of Paladin Media's market value exceeding 120 billion US dollars."
"Send out all the invitations that can be sent out. Let's set the date... let's set it on the 15th of this month. The location is right here in Miami."
"Okay, that's it."
“…”
Hang up the phone with Paladin Media CEO Ted Turner.
After thinking about it, Milo changed his gesture again.
David sent another satellite phone.
"...I need people. Or I want to ask, don't you want to expand your influence to Miami?"
"Don't ask too many questions. Just bring as many loyal and reliable people as possible."
"No weapons are needed. Just come over here. Someone will provide you with fire support. Anyway, notify the others and gather your best killers."
"That's it."
“…”
After hanging up the phone, Milo threw the satellite phone to David.
He turned around, shook his head, and walked into the living room on the second floor.
Those people thought that Milo Blackburn was just a powerful dragon from outside the domain.
When facing these local bullies, they will be as powerless as everyone else.
They were wrong.
That’s right, this is what a normal powerful dragon from outer space would encounter.
The choice of most people may be to compromise and cooperate with certain local people.
Let these local upper circles give an explanation.
Or just leave this chaotic place.
But Milo is not that kind of person. He has never been one to back down when faced with difficulties.
Honestly, it was too difficult to find out about Florida Mutual Bank.
Milo had given up hope.
He thought of playing here for a few days and then going back.
But when someone did this, it aroused his rebellious psychology.
That being the case.
Milo is now ready to go big.
If you can beat them, then make a scene. If you can't beat them, then just walk away! At worst, you can just never come to Florida or Miami again.
Then there were dozens and hundreds of phone calls.
After being driven out of the Paladin Media headquarters in the International Building at Rockefeller Center in New York.
The American entertainment industry was originally relatively calm.
It was like a bucket of molten iron poured into an icy spring.
It boiled instantly.
Hundreds of entertainment agents, either on their own initiative or at the request of their employers, sought out information.
The reason is because.
Milo Blackburn, currently the world's largest media group (by market value), chairman of Paladin Media Group and the world's richest man.
He is planning to hold a big party and cocktail party for the entertainment industry in Miami.
Paladin Media has been successfully listed since June.
This media company, with a skyrocketing market value, has always been the industry's weather vane and the most eye-catching giant.
Not to mention Milo Blackburn as a person, and the huge fame and appeal he has created since his appearance.
Almost immediately after the message was sent.
Everyone in the United States who is related to the entertainment industry, whether it is people in Hollywood and the Oscars, or people in the Grammys and television industry.
Anyone related to media and entertainment.
They all began to inquire about the entry conditions for this grand event hosted by the world's richest man and the world's number one media group.
Not that everyone wants to cling to Milo Blackburn.
Although if given the opportunity, most people would probably want to cling to someone else.
But for such a large cocktail party, there may be more than a thousand people arriving at the scene.
No matter how approachable Milo Blackburn is.
It was impossible for him to personally receive so many people at a cocktail party.
So attending the cocktail party can really attract Milo Blackburn's attention.
Or if you chat with him for a few minutes, there won't be many people who can recognize him.
But this kind of thing...
For most stars or entertainment industry giants.
Whether or not Milo noticed it wasn't important anymore.
What matters is whether you can attend this cocktail party.
For example.
Star A and Star B are of similar status now.
In terms of media opinion and entertainment industry ecological niches, there may be an even greater state of competition.
If the news came out at this time.
Said A star got an invitation from Milo Blackburn.
But star B doesn't.
This will obviously put star B behind in the subsequent competition.
It was like the Vanity Fair reception after the Oscars.
Many people who have already become famous are actually unwilling to participate.
But when the time comes, I have to participate.
Because whoever is absent will be embarrassed.
It is very likely that competitors will catch you and issue a press release to publicize it.
They say you are out of date and no longer important in the industry.
Otherwise, why didn't you show up at the Vanity Fair party? This party is similar.
The qualifications for entry are influenced by the unique atmosphere of the entertainment industry.
It has also become one of the things that everyone compares with.
This is what most people in the entertainment industry are like.
One of the reasons why I couldn't tolerate not getting an invitation letter.
After the news came out.
All the talents will frantically ask what the requirements are for admission.
"……call."
The filming site of "Saving Private Ryan".
Tom Hanks breathed a sigh of relief after taking a phone call.
And now he is almost the most famous male star in the United States.
He turned and smiled at the two DreamWorks movie bosses, Steven Spielberg and David Geffen, who were watching him.
"Oh, Jason told me. Paladin Media invited me to attend a media circle cocktail party in Miami on the 15th of this month."
It was getting dark now.
However, the crew did not go off work, as there were quite a few night scenes in "Saving Private Ryan".
"That's obvious." David Geffen smiled: "You are Tom Hanks, it would be strange if Paladin Media didn't invite you."
Tom smiled reservedly.
At this time, David Geffen, who may be the richest gay man in history, looked at his partner and said, "Steven, are you going? It seems that it conflicts with the cocktail party you are hosting on the 15th of this month."
Steven Spielberg raised his glasses and smiled bitterly, "I have informed my butler to postpone my reception for two days. I am worried that if I don't go, the gentleman will misunderstand me."
David Geffen nodded.
He understood Steven Spielberg's difficulties.
If we talk about Tom Hanks, he is the nameplate and face among American male stars today.
Spielberg is the brand and face among American directors today.
Other less important stars and giants were invited.
But he did not show up to participate.
Maybe it's nothing.
However, they, as prominent figures, were invited but did not attend.
That will most likely make the inviter hold a grudge against you.
Not to mention the person's past in this circle.
Ordinary people don’t know much about it, there are just some rumors.
But these top figures know some terrible truths.
A potential rising star of the level of Robert Downey Jr., a future superstar.
He died in his own bathtub.
And there was no impact afterwards.
At that time, he didn't even have the influence and wealth he has now.
Two years passed.
This person is now at the peak of his career.
If you really piss him off... No one wants to die in their own bathtub.
"Let's go there together on my plane."
Rich gay David Geffen said so.
Spielberg and Tom Hanks both nodded, and Hanks smiled and said, "Tsk, tsk, it makes me excited just thinking about it. The number of people attending will definitely be even greater than at the Oscars reception."
The next day.
Los Angeles, Beverly Hills.
Located on the top of a mountain, in the living room of a Beverly Hills mansion that can even be called a manor.
Rupert Murdoch, the chairman of News Corporation, is a global media tycoon from Australia.
He had breakfast served by his new wife, Wendy Deng.
"…Since you've asked, of course I'll participate."
"The fifteenth, right? I will definitely show up then."
"Okay, that's it. Have a nice day today."
“See you in Miami.”
“…”
Wendy Deng looked at her elderly husband and hung up the phone.
She didn't say much, but carefully spread a layer of butter on the sandwiches that her elderly husband liked to eat.
Rupert Murdoch's favorite food is a salmon sandwich with extra butter.
After hanging up the phone, Murdoch thought for a while.
Then he looked up at his new wife, who was gentle and reserved, and whom he loved very much in both life and work.
"Wendy, do you know who called just now?"
"Who is it?" Wendy Deng said with a smile.
In fact, she knew.
Because Murdoch didn't avoid her when he answered the phone.
After a few words from Milo, she knew who had called Murdoch.
really.
"It's Milo Blackburn."
Maybe there is a desire to tell.
It is also possible that Murdoch has already passed the assessment of Wendy Deng.
The old man ate the buttered salmon sandwich his wife had cut into small pieces for him and whispered:
"He invited me to attend his cocktail party in Miami on the 15th of this month."
"Oh!" Wendy Deng looked very surprised. She seemed to have just remembered:
"I seemed to have heard of this cocktail party when I attended Jadeline's party last night."
Jadeline's name is Jadeline Eisner.
She is the wife of Disney chairman Michael Eisner.
Of course, there is also a diplomatic circle of wives among these media giants.
Although he is young and his background is not as good as those old people.
But with Wendy Deng's unremitting efforts, she successfully blended into their circle.
"Yeah. It's all spreading like wildfire. Some people even say that only those who can get an invitation to this cocktail party can be considered important figures in the American entertainment industry."
Murdoch nodded.
The opposite is if you don’t get an invitation letter.
That proves that you are not an important person in the circle! "I thought only celebrities would attend."
Wendy Deng said: "It seems that the guests invited by Paladin Media are of very high level."
Murdoch really enjoyed the subtle little flattery of his wife.
He kind of regretted not meeting Wendy Deng earlier.
Such a gentle, sensible and capable wife.
She is a good helper to him.
"It's not just me."
Murdoch finished a bite of his sandwich, took a sip of coffee and then said, "Blackburn seems to have the idea of expanding the scale. He just told me that he will invite the chairmen of all media groups in the United States."
"And what's crazy to me is that this guy was able to successfully invite these people."
At this point, Murdoch sighed.
To be honest, Murdoch knows what would happen if he and News Corporation hosted a cocktail party of the same level.
Invite all the stars, directors, and even most of the big names from the Grammy and Emmy Awards in Hollywood to attend.
This should be fine.
But if you want to be like Milo.
If he and other media giants were invited to appear together.
Rupert knew that his and News Corporation's reputation was definitely not big enough.
Nothing else to say.
Publishing giants like Newhouse and Hearst would most likely not be invited if there were no tangible benefits.
Camillo is different.
"Fuck the Shet, besides being the chairman of Paladin Media Group, he is also the nephew of the Governor of Texas, the grandson of the President of the United States, the son of the Secretary of Defense of the United States, and the son-in-law of Rockefeller!"
It was such a long conversation.
Murdoch felt that he somewhat understood the mentality of those ordinary Hollywood stars when they met Milo Blackburn two or three years ago.
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Because he discovered.
The power balance between me and Milo now is the same as when the stars faced Milo two years ago.
"Make a note of this and mark it on my schedule."
Waving his hand, Murdoch stopped his wife from offering further consolation.
"You'll come with me then."
He said.
This made Wendy Deng's already bright smile even brighter.
Three days later.
August 10, 1997.
morning.
Mar-a-Lago.
Wow——
In the bathroom, Milo turned off the water valve and wiped the water droplets off his face from bottom to top with both hands.
He combed his hair back vigorously, reached out and grabbed the bath towel and wrapped it around his waist, then walked out of the bathroom while wiping his face and wet hair with the towel.
I saw Angela Lindwall and Carmen Case still lying on the Simmons mattress, refusing to move.
He couldn't help but laugh jokingly: "How about it, my little kitties, aren't you going to get up yet?"
Eighteen-year-old Carmen Case was in a deep sleep, and she didn't even wake up.
Angela, who was not an old fox at the age of seventeen but could only be considered a fox girl, opened her eyes.
She gave Milo a charming look and ignored his teasing.
After more than a week of getting along.
Foxy is just like several other Victoria's Secret supermodels.
They also have a general understanding of the big boss's personality.
Big bosses sometimes have a lot of bad tastes.
When facing his evil taste quirk.
The best way to deal with it is to ignore him.
Otherwise he would become more and more excited, making them both embarrassed and comfortable.
Milo raised an eyebrow, sat down next to the Simmons mattress, and began to put on his clothes. "I have prepared a few insurance contracts for you. You can take a look at them later."
"Well, well, it seems that my career as a mistress has officially begun." Angela did not refuse, but complained self-deprecatingly.
"And, 'you guys'. It seems like there are quite a lot of you." She said with a smile.
"Haha, if you think so, you're just asking for trouble."
Milo buttoned up his shirt and smiled, "As stars and celebrities, we just decided to date in secret to protect our privacy."
"Hehe, OK, I accept this reason, it's very convincing."
Angela Lindwall raised her eyebrows slightly and laughed so hard that her body shook. She was speechless in response to this powerful reason.
"Okay, I'm leaving now. I have important things to do."
Milo leaned over and kissed Angela, then kissed the sleeping Carmen Case on the lips, raising his eyebrows teasingly.
Then he walked out of the master bedroom of Mar-a-Lago.
Walk through the corridor and down the stairs to the first floor.
In the main living room of Mar-a-Lago, he saw Victoria's Secret supermodels including Gisele Bundchen.
And the New York Five who are still here.
He kissed Gisele Bundchen on the face as she came over, and then waved to Claudia Schiffer who was next to her to come over.
In front of a dozen supermodels and the New York Five.
Milo remained calm, kissed each of them passionately, and waved to them.
Finally left.
Yes.
Except Gisele Bundchen.
Milo has been flirting with many women these days.
Claudia Schiffer, Carmen Case, Angela Lindvall and Gisele Bundchen.
Over the next few days, he "visited" these four people.
Using the word "visit" sounds a bit outrageous.
After all, this is modern America, not feudal ancient China or medieval Europe.
But the reality was the second night he ate Gisele Bundchen.
He pulled Claudia Schiffer, who was passing by, into the room.
The latter was reluctant to accept, but she and the somewhat stunned Giselle accompanied him that night.
As for Angela Lindwall and Carmen Case.
They were swimming in the indoor swimming pool yesterday at noon.
I happened to meet Milo who came back from work and also came for swimming.
The mermaid was playing in the water, and he couldn't help himself.
It's done in the rippling pool water.
The process went so smoothly that it almost seemed unreal.
It's like a computer game like The Sims.
But the reality is, for Milo.
Strategy for these models in the fashion circle.
He is indeed as simple as a game character in The Sims with cheats.
Even if he wanted to.
Throughout the entire Sea Lake Manor.
Except for the New York Five.
Others include female bodyguards and maids.
Including these Victoria's Secret supermodels.
He could gather them all together in one place and have them all take off their clothes.
He was the only man without clothes.
Ordinary people can never imagine the happiness of rich people.
The joy of a wealthy and privileged man.
Sometimes even novels can't describe it.
In other words, with just a little bit of description, the novel would have to be harmonious.
His gaze returned to the women in the hall.
After Milo leaves the living room.
The supermodels and the five little ones all looked at Gisele and Claudia who had just kissed Milo in public.
Gisele is still young, not yet the future Queen Gi.
Faced with so many looks, she felt somewhat guilty and didn't dare to face so many gazes.
Not Claudia Schiffer.
Although she is only 27 years old, she has been in this industry for more than ten years.
Faced with the strange looks from these women, Claudia remained calm.
"Hi, good morning, everyone. Have you had breakfast? I'm starving. I didn't go to bed until about three last night!"
Just when the atmosphere among the group of women was getting a little awkward.
Suddenly, on the stairs to the second floor.
The fox girl Angela, who was simply dressed in a silk nightgown, came down with a smile.
Behind her was Carmen Case, who was later known as the "Goddess of Carmen" in the supermodel world, wearing the same silk robe.
The person who spoke was the foxy girl Angela, and she met the women's gazes.
She leans toward Gisele Bundchen and Claudia Schiffer.
"Now I'm just like you! Ah, I didn't expect our big boss man to be just as strong in bed as he is out of it! This is a super surprise, isn't it, dear?"
"Then Miqie!"
"Kath almost died from the pain!"
"Me too! I bled so much that the swimming pool was full of blood!"
“…”
The content of her words was too unrestrained.
Carmen Case blushed when she heard that.
Giselle was stunned.
Claudia laughed.
She didn't expect that this American girl was so bold that she actually shouted it out in front of so many people.
…
…
Let’s not talk about Victoria’s Secret.
In a car speeding on the sunny roads of Miami.
"Everyone is here? Then make relevant preparations, lie in ambush, and wait for my call."
Milo, with a happy look on his face, raised the corners of his mouth as he looked at the Miami scenery passing by outside the car window.
The morning sunshine in Miami is like broken gold, shining through the car window and coating the coastline with a layer of dazzling light.
Skyscrapers and the blue sea complement each other, palm trees sway gracefully, and the tropical atmosphere is overwhelming. Every frame is like a carefully drawn postcard, which is refreshing.
More than an hour later.
Before eleven o'clock in the morning.
At the Kimpo International Golf Club in West Palm Beach, Florida.
White clouds are floating in the blue sky, and the bright sunshine shines through the gaps in the clouds, making the green hills look even fresher.
The surrounding trees sway their lush branches in the breeze, and the clear lake reflecting the blue sky and white clouds also ripples. Summer seems to have arrived.
"Snap", the sound of swinging the club was heard, and the white ball jumped out in a high arc, then "splashed" into the water.
"See, Don." Milo looked over with his hands on the awning, then turned to Kimp, who was sitting under a parasol not far away, and swung the club, "I hit this parabola quite beautifully."
Gimp sighed and shook his head, then covered his forehead, as if trying to tell others that he didn't know Milo.
Of course, this was a private golf club, and there was no one else there except them and a few caddies standing far away.
It seemed to be to show his particularly good relationship with Milo.
So Gimp quickly raised his head and called out, "I suggest you get your bearings, Milo, you've strayed off course."
"Isn't that right, Mr. McCarthy?"
With a smile on his face, Gimp turned around and looked at Gary McCarthy who was smiling and clapping beside him.
Gary McCarthy is the head of the FBI's Miami Field Office, overseeing 13 FBI local bureaus throughout the Miami area.
in short.
In addition to the director and two deputy directors in Washington, and ten assistant directors.
In the Miami area.
He is the biggest one in FBl.
"No! Mr. Blackburn's football skills are still very good. It's just that the wind direction is a bit wrong today."
Gary McCarthy smiled and refuted Gimp's disdain for Milo's football skills. "If you want to blame it, blame the annoying wind. Of course, the sunshine and temperature also have an impact. It's not that Mr. Blackburn's football skills are bad."
Gary McCarthy's words made Gimp feel resentful.
What a flatterer! Kimpo arrived in Miami two days ago.
In fact, if there is nothing wrong.
When Milo called him to borrow Mar-a-Lago.
Gimp wanted to come over.
After he finished his work, the American media industry witnessed another grand event: the Mar-a-Lago cocktail party on August 15.
It can be said that nothing can stop Kim Pu from coming to Miami! This guy ran over two days ago.
However, he did not live in Mar-a-Lago, but instead lived in his golf club in Miami.
Last night, Milo asked him to call Gary McCarthy, the local FBI boss.
Invite Gary McCarthy to come over to the golf course and play.
The call was connected.
Gary McCarthy refused immediately.
He also said he didn't know Don Trump Gimple and had never heard of him.
Jinpu was so angry that he almost died.
But within a few minutes.
Gary McCarthy called Gimple back.
Said he agreed.
The tone changed 180 degrees.
Gimp knew it then.
This guy definitely knew that it was Milo, not himself, who invited him.
So we have today's golf course trip.
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(End of this chapter)