The Wolf of Los Angeles.

Chapter 7 Top Secret News
Five days later, Salt Lake City.

Hawke, wearing a gray suit, carrying a black briefcase and wearing a pair of plain glasses, walked into the "Jazz" Internet Cafe, ordered a cup of coffee, and sat in front of a computer to surf the Internet.

From suits and leather shoes to handbags and mobile phones, they were all cheap second-hand items he bought.

Compared to a few days ago, Hawke's bloated face was slightly thinner and his whole temperament had changed drastically.

He evolved from a fat, down-and-out bearded man to an ordinary office worker entering the workplace.

Walking on the street, he is an inconspicuous person.

In the past few days, Hawke has been traveling back and forth between places, and would be awakened by the slightest noise at night. Dinosaur blood has become his original sin.

He won't be able to sleep well until he deals with those bastards.

Hawke also used the driver's license to secretly check Hawke-Osmond's immediate family, social security number and criminal record.

This identity was very clean and allowed him to open a bank account smoothly.

After taking a sip of coffee, Hawke opened the web page, logged into a blog site, registered a blog account, selected the entertainment and film category, and prepared to publish his first blog post.

The character he created for "Hawk Osment" will be a media industry practitioner and entertainment and film blogger.

During the 911/ attacks last year, online blogs shined with their instantaneous news coverage, setting the trend for the new media industry. Some big entertainment bloggers even became guests at movie and TV pilots or premieres.

Hawke reposted several copyright-free promotional photos from the Sundance Film Festival's official website.

He added: "Starting the journey to the Sundance Film Festival, I hope everything goes well."

After posting the blog, he opened Google and searched for the information of the four people again to continue memorizing and deepen his impression.

Freddy named four people: Robert Downey Jr., Bro Derick, Barack Bernanke, and Buddy Ackerman.

Buddy Ackerman, a billionaire based in Los Angeles, owns several companies including Ackerman Pictures, Ackerman Entertainment and Ackerman Investments. He is also the largest donor to several non-profit organizations, including the Ackerman Charitable Foundation.

Robert Downey Jr., Iron Man in his previous life and now a famous Hollywood movie star, both father and son are drug addicts.

Bro Derek, an executive and producer affiliated with Akerman Films, married Hollywood actress Sarah Parker, the heroine of the popular American TV series "Sex and the City", a few years ago.

Barack Bernanke, chairman of the Ackerman Charitable Foundation, is known as an angel for California children and has received the President-Elect's Volunteer Service Medal.

These four Jews were all rich and famous.

Not to mention whether he can kill them successfully, even if Hawke kills them, it will cause a huge wave across the United States, and he will face the highest level of wanted and hunted by the LAPD and FBI. From then on, he will become a rat in the gutter and return to the old path of his previous life.

Therefore, if you want to make stir-fried squid well, you need excellent cooking skills and control of the heat.

Hawke checked the time, drank the coffee in his cup, cleared his browsing history, paid the bill and tip, picked up his briefcase, left the Internet cafe, and went to the bus stop.

The platform was crowded and chaotic, with all kinds of voices ringing in the air.

Hawke was walking and listening, when he suddenly stopped.

In the crowd nearby, there was a brown-haired man of about his age, talking to the pretty girl next to him about the film festival and Park City.

It was basically the brown-haired man who spoke loudly, and the girl listened with a little impatience.

After listening for a while, Hawke found out that the two were college classmates. The brown-haired man was from Park City. He claimed that he knew people in the film festival organizing committee and could get a lot of film tickets. He enthusiastically invited the female classmate to attend the Sundance Film Festival, but the female classmate was not interested and rejected him sternly.

The bus drove over at this time, and the brown-haired man had to give up and walked towards the front door with his laptop bag on his back.

Hawke remained calm, followed him with his bag, and after getting on the train, he walked to the middle of the car.

After the man found a seat and sat down, Hawke slowly walked over, pointed to the empty seat next to him, and asked, "Is anyone here?"

The man said, "No, sit anywhere."

Hawke sat in the empty seat and buckled his seat belt.

He was still thinking about how to start a conversation when the man next to him said, "I'm Brandt Keane, from Park City. Your accent doesn't sound like a local." Hawke smiled calmly: "Hawk Osment, from Wyoming."

Brand felt that the man had a friendly face, so he looked at him briefly and asked, "Attending the Sundance Film Festival?"

"How do you know?" Hawke asked deliberately to extend the topic.

Brand laughed heartily: "Park City is a small place. Outsiders who come here these days either go skiing in the mountains or attend film festivals."

His eyes fell on Hawke's suit and briefcase. "You don't look like you're going skiing."

Hawke held out his right hand. “I’m a media professional and an entertainment and film blogger, ready to explore business opportunities at the Sundance Film Festival.”

Brand quickly shook his hand and exclaimed, "So you're from the film industry."

This guy was obviously a very outgoing person. He didn't need Hawke to ask, and just kept talking: "We are half colleagues. I joined the Alpine Community Theater in Park City in sixth grade and have been participating in community performances. When I applied for college, I also considered majoring in acting, but unfortunately I chose electrical engineering at the State University."

Hawke followed up on his words and asked, "Why did you give up acting?"

The bus started moving forward, but Brand continued to speak without delay: "Two reasons. The most important one is that the community is average, which makes the troupe very poor. They can't afford professional teachers, and they don't have a fixed performance venue. The level of everyone is not high, and they are more like a group of lazy people who get together to eat and drink."

He shook his head and sighed: "Although acting is my interest, the employment prospects of acting majors are unclear. The market is extremely polarized. I may not be able to pay off my student loans until I retire. Electronic engineering majors can guarantee a lower limit."

Hawke praised: "That makes sense."

Brand suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Let me tell you a secret. A classmate of mine from Los Angeles said that there are a lot of throat and anorectal clinics around Hollywood."

He winked at Hawke: "You understand?"

"I understand, I understand." Hawke nodded repeatedly, looking like he was being taught, and said deliberately: "I will post it on the blog when I get there."

Brand's words were recognized, and he not only liked Hawke more, but also became very excited. He picked up the computer bag from under his feet and said, "Send it now, send it now, use my laptop."

Seeing how enthusiastic he was, Hawke couldn't refuse: "Okay, I won't be polite."

Brand turned on the computer, connected the wireless network card, and handed it to Hawke: "As an insider, do you have any top-secret information in the industry?"

Hawke opened the webpage, and the speed was so slow that it was outrageous. Considering his character and the need to get closer to her, he thought for a moment and covered his mouth, as if he was sharing a great secret with someone: "Winona Ryder is a habitual thief who steals all the time."

"The Winona that Depp loves so much?" Brand saw Hawke nod and widened his eyes in disbelief: "She doesn't need money, does she?"

Hawke said: "Kleptomania, you can't help it, it's like drug addiction."

Brand suddenly realized what was going on and asked, "You didn't post it on your blog?"

Hawke spread his hands and said, "Without photos or videos to prove it, I will be sued to bankruptcy if I publish this kind of gossip publicly." He specifically warned, "This is the explosive news I am preparing, don't tell anyone."

Brand made a gag gesture: "Don't worry, I'm very tight-lipped."

He didn't know why, but he liked Hawke even more.

The webpage finally popped up, and Hawke logged into his blog account, quoting a picture of the Hollywood sign and adding Brand's words.

"There are a lot of throat and anorectal clinics around Hollywood."

It took several minutes before the blog post was published.

Brand pointed to the laptop screen and said, "Do you mind if I take a look?"

Hawke turned towards him and said, "As you wish."

Brand glanced over and found that there were only two blog posts. He scratched his head and asked, "Just launched?"

"I didn't want to be exploited by the capitalists, so I quit." Hawke explained casually, and then said: "I came to the Sundance Film Festival to make some money and do it myself."

The two had just shared a big secret, and Brand said directly, "I'm from Park City. I'll be your guide."

(End of this chapter)