America gains both fame and fortune

Chapter 18: Getting the Best of Both Worlds

In the office on the second floor of the club, Vincent sat on the sofa, pressing the remote control, and the TV screen kept switching between several news channels.

Large close-ups of the Beast House Club appeared several times on the TV screen.

Vincent changed a few channels and saw the Beast House flashing across the news screen frequently in the relevant real-time news.

There was quite a commotion downstairs, but Vincent did not go to see it. About half an hour later, he saw close-up footage of the Beast's House on five TV stations' programs.

It will definitely become the focus of social news in newspapers tomorrow.

Not to mention how much money it would cost to achieve such media coverage, according to Georgia regulations, Beast House doesn't even have the opportunity to advertise directly.

Martin Davis, this idiot, is such a talent!
Vincent poured a glass of whiskey and sipped it slowly.

There was a knock on the door, he answered it, Martin came in from outside and said, "Boss, there is a situation."

Vincent pointed to the sofa and said, "Sit down and talk."

"We just rescued Kelly Gray..." Martin quickly recounted what had happened before.

Vincent asked, “What do you think?”

“They can be our largest potential customer base,” Martin said.

"Do as you wish." The previous operation gave Vincent confidence in Martin.

Martin said one last thing: "There will be media reporters coming to interview us soon. Will you be the one to receive them, boss?"

Vincent, however, had concerns: "I am not suitable to appear in front of the media."

"I'll deal with it?" Martin got a clear answer from Vincent, went downstairs to meet a public relations staff sent by Kelly, quickly exchanged ideas, and prepared to open the door of the club.

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At the same time, the back door of the club opened, and eight people, including Bruce and Ivan, went around the alley to West Street, holding their mobile phones to look for their respective targets.

TV reporter Mia had just finished her busy work and came to the interview car to get a bottle of water, when she found a man with a silly smile coming towards her, holding a cell phone.

She said: "The TV station is working, please don't get close."

Bruce held up his phone. "I called the news hotline. I'm here to collect the bonus."

Mia said, "Go to the TV station tomorrow, or leave your email address."

Bruce understood a little and said, "Don't waste your time, okay? I know you have a bonus for breaking news tips."

Mia didn't want to say more: "This is against the rules."

Before coming out, Bruce had been taught by Martin, and he lowered his voice and said, "Today's incident was caused by the Beast House. I can help you contact the people in the Beast House."

Mia became interested as soon as she heard it. As the focus of the show, the Beast House has been keeping its doors closed. After tonight, this gigolo club is bound to become the focus of Atlanta's social news.

She took the bag, took out a $50 check, and placed it in front of Bruce: "You promise?"

Bruce took the check, looked at the number, put it away, and said, "This is the fee for the last news. For this news, you have to pay me $100."

Mia hesitated for a moment and took out a check for a hundred dollars. Bruce wanted to take it, but she took it back and said, "Contact the person first."

Bruce called Martin, but it was Hart who answered the phone. He handed it to Mia: "Someone from Beast House." Martin, this bastard, even let others take the blame for this.

Mia said a few words to the person on the phone, handed the check to Bruce, and called her assistant: "Drive the TV broadcast truck to the door of the Beast House!"

Bruce collected the check and left, quickly turning into a dark alley.

Mia arrived at the door of Beast House and found that there was a rattling sound behind the club's door, as if it was being unlocked.

Colleagues who were scattered around looking for people to interview came over one after another.

Mia saw Dyke from the Atlanta Journal-Constitution and asked, "Why are you here?"

Dyke was a little hesitant at first, but when he saw many of his colleagues coming over, he simply said, "A news informant contacted the people at the Beast House for me."

Mia looked grim: "100 dollars?"

"The same to you?"

"Me too!"

"Me too!"

The reporters who came over were all like this, with sullen faces.

Mia said: "What a bunch of bastards!"

It's no wonder that it was done by someone in the club, but they still had to go for the interview and no one wanted to leave.

The door of the club opened and Martin walked out first.

The cameras all turned around and the reporters were all extremely excited.

The interview ended and Martin returned to the club.

The PR expert sent by Kelly said, "You did a great job. If you have any follow-up questions, please contact me as soon as possible."

When the man left, Bruce came over and specifically reminded him, "Dude, you're a man!"

Martin said, "I don't mind sending you to Thailand as long as it's good for us."

Bruce gave him a middle finger, took out a check, and asked, "Will those reporters scold us if we do this?"

"Dude, you're used to being a civilized person and have never dealt with the media. I tell you, if you stand up to the media, don't be afraid of being scolded." Martin was very careless: "Do you think they won't scold us if we try to please them? You think too highly of them! They can scold us as much as they want. Being scolded is also being famous. The House of the Beast needs to be famous."

He asked, "Does the club have a legal advisor? When the news heats up in a few days, we can hold a press conference and send a lawyer's letter to the Methodist Church. This matter can be hyped up several times."

Ivan and others came back with checks and asked, "What do we do with the bonuses?"

Martin didn't raise his head, but he noticed Vincent coming to the fence on the second floor and said, "Leave it to the boss."

"Everyone who participates tonight will get a share." Vincent was very generous. It wasn't the club's money. "Martin takes 30%, and you guys split the rest."

Martin counted the amount of the checks and said disdainfully, “You shameless people actually got back $1200!”

A bunch of middle fingers were raised in front of Martin.

(End of this chapter)