December 28 in the north tip of Los Angeles, in the humble town of Santa Vera. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The annual parade of stars is taking place here, and the countless girls who can only be fantasized about in the film come to Santa Vila on this day, dressed in revealing and seductive three-point outfits, and walk the streets with the girls of their company in very low temperatures.

Most of the American #people films in different time and space are in San Francisco, Los Angeles, and New York, of which Los Angeles is mostly in the unknown town of Santa Vera.

Santa Vila is only half an hour's drive from Los Angeles, and the geographical location is very superior, and Santa Vila is over the Beverly Hills, so many #people film companies have chosen to register their companies and filming locations in this place.

Of course, because there are a large number of #ren film and television companies here, it will inevitably attract many girls to come here to seek job opportunities.

Being a #human film girl, Oriental people are definitely unacceptable, but for Europeans and Americans, this is just work, so there will be no blame.

It can be seen from this that the conflict between Eastern and Western concepts is really not the slightest bit.

Of course, as a #person film girl, although she can become the object of many teenagers' fantasies, she will also be criticized by white-collar parents.

Although the American society in a different time and space can accept this kind of work, it does not mean that they really accept this industry, but everyone is dissatisfied with it in the bottom of their hearts.

Cheng# People Film and Television Company has a huge trade union organization, but whenever someone wants to provoke a thorn, the trade union will come forward to form a lawyer group to solve it, so if you don't have enough to eat, no one wants to be a thorn.

So, the #human industry in the United States in a different time and space is really called living.

However, those who live chic and make money are only a small number of people in the upper class after all, and it is a fact that as a group of girls at the bottom to be honest, it is also true that they can't really make a few dollars.

But even so, every year, a large number of young girls with Hollywood dreams will rush into this industry that eats people and does not spit out bones, fantasizing about becoming famous one day, and then whitewashing to become big stars.

For such a girl, it is basically not an exaggeration to describe it with the word 'brain-dead'.

The most people in Los Angeles are talent scouts, who tap the potential of young men and women for serious companies, and they will also dig out younger and better girls for the #human industry.

These scouts basically don't have any discipline, but if they have a little discipline, they won't trick girls into joining the #human film industry.

These guys are rhetorical and package a lot of dizzying rhetoric, and many girls will be fooled into falling like this, after all, scouts eat food with mouths.

Of course, there are also little girls who don't need to be scouted and sent to the door by themselves.

Such girls all walked into the #human industry with a Hollywood star dream, but they knew that once they entered the #human industry, they couldn't do without it.

More are people who invest in this industry because of lack of money, and make one or two films to solve their urgent needs.

The United States is a capitalist society, and it is difficult to move an inch without money under this social system, and if a person is forced to a certain extent, especially a woman, there is nothing surprising in making such a choice, after all, this is the United States, and it is even more bizarre America in a different time and space.

The street float parade in the town of Santa Vila is very huge, and countless girls with graceful bodies and beautiful faces walk on the streets on this day when the temperature is extremely low, wearing three points like strips of cloth, and showing a bright smile on their faces, which shows that this job is not so easy to do, and it is not as beautiful as it looks on the outside.

Although they are also celebrities, their status with Hollywood stars is really as far as that from Earth to Mars.

Whitney wore a mask and looked at the parade in the crowd with complicated eyes, and the girl's heart was really full of emotion.

Now she is already well-known in the music industry, and she also won a Best Newcomer Award at the Grammys this year.

Born in South Central Compton, Los Angeles, Wynee knows how lucky she is, because she knows better what it's like to struggle in the underclass.

If she hadn't met Kim Hyun-tae, maybe she would have devoted herself to this industry, right?

It's worse than this, and it's not impossible to become a street girl.

Most of the black girls from Compton South Central are in this situation, and there are basically no exceptions.

Even if some girls don't fall like this, it won't be good to join the Cripples and the Blood Gang.

Whitney attended the funeral of a good friend, a female gang member who had joined the lame man and was shot 12 times in the back as she was returning home, and the girl was one of Whitney's few friends.

Seeing the fate of her friend, how could Whitney not rejoice in herself.

All of this is thanks to Kim Hyun Tae.

Whitney is not a forgetful person, she knows very well who she is grateful to and who she is grateful for.

The black girl doesn't have many friends, just two.

Now that one of them is gone, she doesn't want to lose even the last friend, so she takes advantage of the vacation to come to Santa Vila, because she finds out that this good friend of hers is begging for a living in Santa Vila.

Whitney didn't know what this friend was doing in Santa Vera, but she silently prayed in her heart that this friend would not enter the #human industry, because that would be a big hole.

Whitney struggled through the crowd, and the town streets were crowded with people watching the parade of floats, making it very crowded, so Whitney had to struggle every time she moved a little.

House number 188.

After a lot of effort, Whitney finally found the place she was looking for.

This apartment in the heart of the town is rented by a friend.

Ding dong!

Whitney walked up the steps and raised her hand to ring the doorbell.

No one in there made a sound.

But Whitney was not discouraged, because she knew very well what kind of virtuous girl her friend was, so she continued to ring the doorbell.

Ding-dong! Ding-dong!

It was already past 11 a.m. and 20 minutes.

Bang bang bang!

Finally there was movement inside.

The corners of her mouth, which was covered by the mask, curled, and Whitney stopped ringing the doorbell to harass heras.

The door opened, and a blue-eyed girl with black hair but a pale brown glow in the sunlight appeared behind the door.

The girl was wearing a fat denim jacket on the top and a pair of very fat jeans underneath, and she looked very worried, apparently she was still asleep.

"Anji, the sun is shining on your ass and you're still sleeping?"

Whitney raised her hand and ripped off her mask, then pushed away the girl who was rubbing her eyes and walked in.

"Wow, Whitney, why are you here?"

Whitney's friend Angie looked at Whitney with a look of disbelief and a little surprise.

The room is not big, there is a bathroom, next to it is a small kitchen, and then there is a bedroom, but the advantage is that this is a separate apartment room, no need to share with strangers, so there is a lot of security.

Whitney looked around and found that her friend seemed to be having a good time.

He took off his black coat and hung it on the hanger by the door, Whitney didn't mean anything polite, and then walked into her friend's only bedroom.

"Why?

Whitney, who walked into the bedroom, glanced at it, and I only had a Simmons mattress in the corner, and the rest of the furniture was nothing, and there seemed to be someone in the quilt on the bed.

Angie rubbed her hands together and smiled, with an embarrassed expression on her face.

"Where can it be, I just think you're a singer, and you're already very different from people like me, so I didn't think you'd look for me. ”

What Anji said was realistic, but it was all true.

Whitney raised her hands and pressed them on her friend's shoulders, looking at her with a serious expression, "You know me, I'm not that kind of person, would I alienate you just because of that?

Angie's eyes were foggy when she heard Whitney mention Carol's name, but the girl's expression soon became resolute.

Whitney shook Anne's shoulder vigorously, shaking Angie's body, which looked a little thin.

"Why didn't you go? Isn't Carol our good friend? You don't even look at the last one! I want you to give me an explanation!"

It can be seen that Whitney needs an explanation for this problem.

The quilt in the corner was lifted, and a little blonde girl who was not covered and looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old, with no small body and no ribs, sat there angrily and shouted at Whitney: "Let go of the dear, I don't allow you to continue to be rough, be careful and I'll clean you up after a while! Angie didn't attend Carol's funeral yesterday, it was because she went to avenge Carol! You bastard!"

After the little girl shouted at Whitney, she ran over, and then held Anji's left hand and glared at Whitney angrily, not caring about her bare at all.

"You're still the same. ”

Angie is a Lala, and she knows about her friend's sexual orientation, but she didn't expect her friend's current object to be such a small point.

Well, I like Lori's Lala.

Anji's face was embarrassed, and her fair face was also flushed.

In fact, Angie is also a beauty, but who knows that she is a Lala.

"There's no point in attending the funeral, I can't let Carol just die, the person who killed her has to pay the price, so ......", Angie finally said why. (To be continued.) )