Hollywood Road

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On the yellow grass roots, the gray body was still twitching, but at the very front of the body, it was impossible to tell that it was the head of a rabbit. In the bloody mass, red liquid continued to flow out, and there were some white things in it.

Just looking at it, Carey Mulligan remembered the pig intestines he had touched, felt something surge up, and immediately bent down, making a retching sound.

Murphy threw away the gun, bent down and stretched out his hand to cover Carey Mulligan's eyes, and touched his back with the other hand, took the water bottle and handed it to her, "Drink some water."

Carey Mulligan turned his back on the hare, took a sip from the water bottle, and felt better.

"I...it's fine." She said nothing and didn't look back.

"Wow..." Margaret's crisp voice sounded beside her, and there was some exclamation in it, "Can you even hit prey in this way?"

Murphy turned his head, and Margaret was holding the hound Bob, standing next to the hare in an extremely miserable state of death, tilting his head and watching curiously for a while, as if he was used to such a scene.

"Okay!" She laughed, "This is our first harvest of the day!"

Margaret bent down and grabbed one of the hare's hind legs and lifted it up. She looked at the completely smashed head, shook her head slightly, and came to Murphy, "Can you give me the rabbit?"

The smell of blood was a bit pungent. Murphy saw Carey Mulligan pinch his nose and waved his hand casually, "It's yours now, Maggie."

"Thank you." Margaret smiled sweetly, and turned to look at her hound, "Bob, you have lunch."

As she spoke, she threw the hare on the ground in front of the hound, and Bob jumped on it immediately.

Afraid of irritating Carey Mulligan again, Murphy quickly stood between her and the hound and walked a little further.

It was twenty feet away from that side, and then I looked back. Margaret stood by, watching the hounds tearing at the food and swallowing the bloody rabbit meat.

Perhaps it is the training of farm life, this girl is very courageous and wild enough.

After a while, Carey Mulligan gradually recovered, Murphy asked her a question, Carey Mulligan nodded slightly, and the hunting continued.

The four of them are separated by a little distance,

Walking unhurriedly towards the sparse woods, Murphy and David Robbie's thick leather boots stepped on the withered yellow leaves on the ground, making slight cracking sounds.

"Hush!"

After walking a few thousand feet, David Robbie stopped, leaned against a eucalyptus tree, and pointed at Murphy. Murphy also hid behind a nearby eucalyptus tree. Carey Mulligan and Margot Ritter stepped lightly.

The rustling sound of hooves crushing fallen leaves suddenly sounded, and it got closer and closer. Murphy stretched his head to look through the gaps in the woods, and could vaguely see some animals trotting.

There are no wild large carnivores in Australia. These are obviously wild deer and are hardly threatened by animals in nature.

"Is that the group just now?" Murphy asked in a low voice.

David Robbie shook his head, "It should be another group."

As soon as his words fell, Murphy took off the shotgun, quickly loaded the bullet, and looked at the wild deer that was getting slower and slower, looking for a suitable shooting position. .

David Robbie leaned against the eucalyptus and kept staring there. After seeing the herd of deer come to a complete stop, he pointed his shotgun at it.

He rushed to another eucalyptus tree with a big stride. Murphy leaned on the trunk, raised his gun and aimed straight ahead, ready to shoot at any time.

About 20 adult deer appeared in his field of vision. They were obviously very familiar with this forest, and they turned around nimbly, looking for food.

"Shoot!" David Robbie yelled, pulling the trigger first.

Afterwards, Murphy and Carey Mulligan fired two shots in a row, releasing the ammunition in the chamber.

"Bob!"

Margaret whistled again, and the hounds rushed out frantically. The wild deer frightened by the gunshots scattered and fled. In the shadow of the woods, one of them could be seen lying on the ground.

"I hit it! I hit it!" Carey Mulligan almost jumped up with excitement on his face, "I hit it!"

"Good job!" David Robbie gave her a thumbs up.

Margaret squinted, "What luck."

Carey Mulligan, with a big smile, won't tell anyone that she's aiming for a doe and hitting a buck.

She was about to follow Margaret to see the prey, but was stopped by Murphy, "Wait here."

Murphy didn't want her to see those bloody images again. Carey Mulligan hesitated for a moment, but stopped in his tracks.

"I'm going to drive the car to the edge of the woods." David Robbie confessed, turning back and walking towards the way he came.

Standing in place with Carey Mulligan, Murphy didn't look at the prey, only Margaret walked over behind Bob, standing in front of a pair of faintly visible antlers, kicking the prey boringly. The head of a deer.

When the sun was about to sink into the horizon, the off-road pickup truck ran all the way back to the farm from the outside with the roar of the motor. The excited barking of the hounds and the faint smell of blood showed that this line of work was very rewarding.

The darkness engulfed the light, and the clear night sky was dotted with starlight. Under the stars, a big bonfire was burning in the open space in front of the farm, reflecting half of the sky red.

A large grill and a temporary stove were set up at the edge of the campfire. The chefs and helpers in the farm used the game harvested in the afternoon to cook delicious food, such as barbecue, venison stewed with potatoes, hare soup and other dishes. , sent to Murphy and others one after another.

"cheers."

Murphy clinked glasses with David Robbie next to him, drank a big gulp of beer, and talked about some topics about movies, while Carey Mulligan next to him sat on Margaret's left, whispering constantly.

"Let you eat our family's crops!" Margaret cursed while peeling meat from a roasted rabbit leg with a small knife, "I will eat you all! Eat them all!"

Carey Mulligan grabbed a kebab and ate it in a gentle way, "Maggie, there are wild rabbits here, how many can you eat?"

Margaret's knife was viciously inserted into the rabbit's leg on the baking tray, and she turned her head and asked, "What can I do?"

Australia's rabbit plague is world-renowned, and there is no good solution.

"Is there no good solution?" Carey Mulligan pinched his shiny little chin, thought for a while, and came up with a very unreliable idea, "Can you poison them all? ?”

Margaret rolled her eyes, "Where are the cows, horses and sheep raised on the farm? Are they also poisoned to death?"

Carey Mulligan smiled embarrassingly, and Margaret said again, "And the state government doesn't allow it."

She invited carelessly, "Kerry, you can come and hunt every year, and we will kill these damned rabbits together."

"Okay!" Carey Mulligan is still young after all, "I also like it very much, unlike Los Angeles, it can be deadly hot during the day."

Murphy also heard this, and said to Margaret, "Maggie, Kerry and I will come here for vacation next year."

Margaret curled her lips, "I invited Kerry, not you."

She ignored Murphy at all, and said to Carey Mulligan, "I will teach you how to ride a horse tomorrow."

After staying at David Robbie's farm for four days, Murphy and Carey Mulligan left. They came to Australia for a holiday. Of course, they couldn't just stay in one place. The two then went to Brisbane and the Gold Coast After turning around, I left Queensland and went all the way south to Sydney to continue my journey.

Murphy was fully relaxed on vacation, while Bill Rossis, who stayed in Los Angeles, was extremely busy.

Although he has many clients, since the box office hit of "Chain Saw", Bill Rosses has listed Murphy as the primary client, and all studios related to him will deal with it as soon as possible.

In addition to the high monetary returns, he has already seen a way to climb up to the top of the entertainment agency from Murphy.

This road is no longer long and far away, it seems to be right in front of his eyes, and he can touch it at any time.

Early this morning, Bill Rosses rushed to the company, preparing to participate in the weekly regular meeting. Unlike other economic companies, caa held the regular meeting earlier. You must be there on time at 7:30, so that the meeting can be held at 9:00 Before the end, so as not to affect the normal work of brokers.

Although the company's brokers definitely have high and low status, and a truly flat management is only an ideal state and cannot be fully realized, but at the regular meeting, all the brokers, whether they are newcomers or those with some experience like Bill Ross , have the opportunity to speak, and as long as the opinions are pertinent, they can often be heard in the ears of the management.

Just after seven o'clock, Bill Rossis pushed open the door of the large conference room and walked in. Although this was just a regular meeting of the film management department, there were not many people inside at all, and many people sat in several rows Behind the long conference tables, many of them are chatting with each other and exchanging the latest information.

Bill Rossis took a look, walked to an empty seat on the side of the fifth row, pulled out the chair and sat down.

"Why did you come here? Bill?" The person next to him turned his head.

"I slept a bit late last night." Bill Rosses took a bottle of water on the conference table, unscrewed it and took a sip, "I woke up late this morning."

A female agent in the front row also saw Bill Rosses, turned her head, and said enviously, "Bill is different from us, he is a busy man now!"

The person next to him nodded in agreement, "Bill is indeed busy."

"Mike, Grace." Bill Rosses put down the water and shook his head, "Don't make fun of me, I'm almost exhausted recently."

The female manager named Grace made no secret of her envy, "I imagine you are so tired, but you have no chance."

Not only Hollywood directors and actors need opportunities, but their agents also need opportunities.

Hearing the word "opportunity", Mike's eyes darkened. He had an opportunity in front of him before, but he didn't grasp it like Bill Rosses did.

He was also one of the first to pay attention to Murphy Stanton. (To be continued.)