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Chapter 1545: The Overlord

Regarding "Proud of the Overpass", there is another "American Supermodel Contest" that once appeared at the same time. Both programs have always been in Simon's plan list.

The timing was not right before, so Simon did not take it out.

After all, as a female platform, USA has had several good column support facilities in the past few years.

Now, the time has come.

For example, last year, "Desperate Housewives" officially ended, and the popularity of the other Wife series and "Sex and the City" inevitably declined, so new popular programs are needed to support the ratings.

After the success of "Fashion Workshop", Hall has been in the TV industry in recent years. Although he has never been able to produce any phenomenal hot projects, several programs produced by producers are more popular, with average results. In fact, this is normal in the industry. As for phenomenal, what is needed is luck.

When the man suddenly talked about new ideas, Jerry Hall was reluctant to run away. He pressed the treadmill and wiped his sweat with the towel that had just been put on his neck. He asked, "Simon, tell me carefully."

Although he could spend the money of this man, Jerry Hall had never given up on her career over the years. She was a very realistic person. She walked out step by step from a small farm in a small place and knew that nothing could be reliable except herself. The man suddenly gave an idea. If he could be as good as a wife series, there would be no suspense for her career for at least five years.

Simon was not in a hurry and continued to run, smiling and said, "I'll tell you for breakfast."

When the man said this, Hall could only temporarily press his expectations, smiled at Simon, walked off the treadmill, and said, "Then I'll take a shower, breakfast will be ready soon, don't run too long."

"Um."

After hearing Simon's agreement, Hall turned around and walked out of the gym. Before leaving, he did not forget to look at his eldest daughter.

Elizabeth was still staring at her cheap dad, but she didn't notice her mother's eyes. When Hall left, the little girl suddenly showed an arrogant expression: "Dad, I didn't tell anyone last night."

Simon nodded with a smile and was very decisive: "Buy!"

Nizi blinked her eyes and reacted, and immediately leaned forward with a smile: "I want a sports car, and I also have a driver's license I got in advance."

"You can give it to sports cars, but you must wait until you pass 16 next year."

Elizabeth immediately pouted, paused, but still didn't insist, but said quickly: "Also, Victoria's Secret Show, at least the year 2001, I'll participate," and said, "As soon as I was in 2001, I'll participate," and said, turning pitiful, putting my little hand on the edge of the treadmill operating table, staring at someone: "Dad, you can't watch me fall further and further away by Ini, you'll be embarrassed, right?"

Simon actually didn't care, saying, "As long as you can convince your mother."

"Mom must agree," the girl suddenly wanted to jump up happily, suppressed her excitement, and suddenly felt that this was really a good opportunity. It would be unreasonable not to blackmail more, so she said again: "Dad, when I was walking the catwalk in Venice last time, I saw your yacht."

"Um?"

"I think I can ask for another small yacht, that one, about 100 feet long."

"It's okay to buy it for you," Simon said very well. "The question is, do you think you can afford a yacht?"

Elizabeth flashed his eyes and said for granted: "Dad, aren't you going to support me?"

Simon shook his head: "Since I want me to buy it for you, of course I have to raise it yourself."

"Um..." Elizabeth pouted again, a little unwilling to accept it for a moment, and finally took the initiative to give in: "Then, dad, if I want to go on a yacht to sea, you must lend it to me."

"good."

After winning another game, the girl felt that she could continue to work hard.

Simon looked at the little expression of the girl in front of him and smiled, "Are you thinking about what else you want?"

Elizabeth smiled foolishly: "Hehe."

Simon also laughed: "I think, instead of being blackmailed by you, maybe it should be solved in a straightforward way at once. What do you think is the killing and silence?"

The girl suddenly widened her eyes, then shrank her neck and pretended to be pitiful: "Dad, you're so cruel."

"There are even more cruel," Simon smiled: "After killing people to silence their mouths, they will destroy the corpse and traces. One of them is to quickly freeze people at a low temperature of minus 70 degrees Celsius. You know, the human body will be frozen like a stone."

The girl still opened her eyes slightly and subconsciously said, "What about?"

"Then, press it into powder in the frozen state," Simon said as he lowered his voice a little, and suddenly reached out to pick the girl's chin that was poking her head: "In the end, it will be scattered into the sea like ashes, and you will completely no longer exist."

Elizabeth really shrank his neck a little this time, and then realized that her cheap dad was obviously scaring him. She glared at someone, but she didn't dare to be more arrogant and turned around and left the gym.

When he came to the kitchen on the first floor, he found his mother who was commanding the waiter to prepare breakfast. Elizabeth was about to step forward and hug Hall and act coquettishly. By the way, someone had just promised him. When he saw his daughter appear, Hall immediately pulled her and immediately came to the storage room next door, raised his hand and knocked on the girl's forehead: "No matter what he saw last night, he was not allowed to say a word, otherwise I would drive you out, do you understand?"

Elizabeth blinked, a little confused.

This, even if you know that your cheap dad is a playboy, even if you know that your mom knows that your cheap dad is a playboy. But, it turns out that what happened last night, why... Mom knows?

Seeing that the girl was stunned, Hall directly reached out and pulled her daughter's face and shook her head: "I'm talking, have you heard it?"

Hall was still very majestic with the children on weekdays. Seeing that her mother's eyesight and her tone was not as gentle as usual, Elizabeth nodded quickly: "Mom, I remember, I promise." He also gave evidence himself: "Last night, Paris and the others were here. After I saw it, I didn't say a word to them. I knew what to say and what not to say."

After hearing his daughter say that, Hall stared at her eyes and looked at her for a moment before finally nodding with satisfaction, glanced at the door of the storage room, confirmed that the door was closed tightly, and was not in a hurry to go out. He looked at his daughter again, slowing down his voice and said, "Baby, you have to know that if you talk nonsense about Simon, it will not harm him, we will be in trouble. You can live in such a mansion now and gain a foothold in the fashion circle. These have nothing to do with your stingy biological father. They are all given by Simon. Do you understand?"

Elizabeth nodded like a chicken pecking at rice again: "Yeah yeah yeah."

Hall slowed down a little more, pulled his daughter to hug her in his arms, and suddenly felt a little happy: "There is another thing that I told Simon that next, you may have an extra brother or sister. At that time, it will be very legitimate for you to call him dad, and he will also become our long-term support."

Of course, Elizabeth heard the meaning of her mother's words. She raised her head and looked at her mother unexpectedly, then broke free from her mother's arms, and looked down at Hall's lower abdomen.

Hall knocked on his daughter's forehead again: "Not yet, but there is definitely something." As he said that, he couldn't help but touch his lower abdomen, remembering something, he became a little more serious again, and urged his daughter: "Also, don't be too close to Simon in the future, it's inappropriate."

Elizabeth blinked, of course she also understood. She was about to subconsciously refute her words when she suddenly remembered the Hilton sisters and Kim Kardashian who were still in her bedroom, and the two last night... well, two.

So I was slightly excited.

Obviously, I used to be quite a fun person.

After confirming that his daughter should understand everything, Hall still couldn't help but give a few more words before leaving the storage room.

However, he was pulled back again.

Elizabeth took his mother's arm and walked out together, but she couldn't help but whisper: "Mom, last night, that was silent..."

Hall was about to open the door and had to stop again, but knocked on his daughter's forehead again: "Have I said nothing?"

Elizabeth covered her forehead with grievance: "Mom, I know, I'm just talking to you."

Hall's eyes turned serious again: "Remember, forget what you shouldn't say, even if I don't say it, do you understand?"

The girl could only nod: "I understand."

"Um?"

Elizabeth made a standing posture and said seriously: "I really understand."

The breakfast was very lively, so Hall specially chose the largest restaurant in his home. After getting up, he chattered and surrounded the long dining table with his own children.

This time, Elizabeth did not squeeze to someone, but sat next to her mother.

Occasionally, she glanced at the Nikki and Paris sisters sitting next to someone on the other side, and Kim Kardashian opposite the dining table. The girl's thoughts were inevitably drifting away. Do they... know?

I definitely don't know.

However, Jin and the others are not a big deal yet, Niki and the two... The girl was a little excited to think about it. Although she used to be very close to a cheap dad, she never thought that something would happen. Now, it turned out that it really happened, but it was not happening to her.

In any case, the more you think about it, the more exciting it becomes.

Unfortunately, when I think about my mother's explanation, this kind of thing must be buried in my stomach for the rest of my life and I feel that I can't say it. But I think about it again, it's ridiculous that my own cheap dad is really absurd.

Simon didn't care about a girl's constant intention of being active. I believe that the smart Hall could handle it well. Moreover, after all, there were dozens of guests here last night. Even if it was definitely impossible to see the scene, if you were more careful, you might find some clues.

But unless it is a little girl like Elizabeth who can't hide her mind, adults, as long as they have a little brain, they know what to do.

Simon is not someone else. If there are rumors, he can track down the source. Some people must understand this. Therefore, gossiping is an unlucky end.

It's Saturday, November 6th.

After breakfast and saying goodbye to Hall, Simon was a full schedule as usual.

First of all, the end of the year is approaching, and the winter break is approaching. Many TV and autumn programs are temporarily concluded in the next period of time. All achievements need to be paid attention to.

In addition, there were some political and military affairs. In the afternoon, two consecutive meetings were held with Joseph Schrapp and Celia Miller.

In terms of politics, it is not far from 2000, and it is another election year.

After so many years of confirmation of absolute credibility, some of Simon's plans are mainly about the fact that the Westeros system supports next year, the Democratic Al Gore, but the Republican George Bush. Simon did not hide this from Joseph Schrapp and Paul Spetz.

Of course, it is limited to the most core two people.

This game cannot be put on the table yet, so what the two have to do is very simple. For next year's general election and parliamentary election, the election will still operate as much as possible. However, in the presidential election, if we respond negatively, we can basically achieve the results Simon hopes to see.

Military.

During this period, Simon has been paying attention to the Chechnya War.

After the official launch in early October, this time, the Russian military is really not rushing or slowing down. It has now removed most of the military key points near the Chechen capital Grozny and is slowly siegeing Grozny.

Catch turtles in a jar.

According to the deduction here, Grozny was completely surrounded by the end of November, and a strike was launched in December. Everything went well. The war would probably end in January next year.

At that time, as long as the Kwang-gong wants to finish, it will be fine at any time.

Even without direct communication, Moscow's strategy is not difficult to guess. The war cannot end too early, but it cannot be delayed until the election is still in progress. Therefore, it is best to declare Chechnya completely pacified when the election is approaching, and then withdraw all the Russian troops, leaving only the pro-Russian armed forces of Chechnya to maintain order. Only in this way can it be considered a perfect ending.

As long as there is no major change, such as the US military suddenly interrupts and intervenes directly, otherwise everything will basically go smoothly.

On the Westeros system, even though the Ukrainian private army is relatively close to Chechnya, this time, Simon had already determined in advance and refused to intervene, but just watched coldly. Therefore, there is nothing wrong with the Westeros system in Chechnya.

In addition to Chechnya, Simon mainly discussed the military deployment arrangements in Africa on Saturday afternoon.
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