America Tycoon: The Wolf of Showbiz-Chapter 854 - 834 The Scam_2

As far as Nastya knew, Carly Model Company from France had come to Ukraine several times to recruit models. This company was very famous and had cultivated stars like Monica Bellucci and Milla Jovovich, among others. Even its founder and chairman, Brunal, was called "The Godfather" of the fashion circle.

However, when she participated in the last talent show, she heard a model who had returned from France say that the number of Ukrainian models showing up in Paris was significantly less than the number recruited in Ukraine.

Where had the missing people gone?

Nastya couldn't concern herself with these matters; she could only try her best to ensure her own safety and that of those around her. She thought of a plan, "We are fully committed to preparing for the finale. Even though we haven't officially signed yet, we're equivalent to important assets to the organizers. Now someone wants to poach us, what would the organizers think?"

Misha replied, "Pass it on to Alexandrovich? Indeed, it could strengthen our impression."

Nastya shook her head, "No, we go through Alexandrovich to find Martin Davis! You might not have noticed before, but how does Alexandrovich address Martin?"

"I was too excited when I saw Martin, a living legend!" Misha said, "They weren't speaking very loudly, I didn't hear anything at all."

Erica echoed, "I didn't hear either."

Nastya said, "Maybe I have good hearing, and I was close to them, I clearly heard Alexandrovich calling Martin 'BOSS'!"

Even Erica, with her limited English, understood what that word meant.

"I've been wanting to find a reason or an excuse to meet Martin." Nastya picked up the documents and waved them, "These are the perfect reasons and excuses."

Misha's eyes lit up, "Exactly, when it comes to Hollywood matters, who better to ask than a Hollywood star, and maybe the big boss behind the scenes..."

Erica looked at Misha and then at Nastya, her face full of confusion, "You guys are making it too complicated, I'm lost."

Nastya stood up impatiently, urging, "Let's go! Go! Go! I remember Martin is also staying in this hotel. We'll contact Martin through Alexandrovich, I feel this is reliable, and it could get Martin to meet with us personally."

Misha also felt this was an opportunity, "Let's take action."

Only Erica was dazed, "I'll follow you two."

The girls didn't have Martin's contact, but they did have Alexandrovich's. Nastya immediately picked up the phone, called Alexandrovich, briefly explained the situation, and made it clear they wanted to meet with Martin because this matter involved Hollywood.

...

Martin was having dinner with Alexandrovich and Lebrov.

The latter was talking about 1+1 TV Channel's entry into the Europe and America markets after going satellite. Martin said he could help him connect with relevant people in the industry.

It seemed like Lebrov was very ambitious and wanted to start an English channel.

In such a situation, of course, Martin made some timely compliments.

The dinner ended with everyone in high spirits.

Lebrov had just left when Alexandrovich received a call. After speaking a few words, his gaze shifted towards Martin.

Martin asked, "Something up?"

Alexandrovich briefly relayed the request of Nastya, Misha, and Erica.

After considering a moment, Martin said, "Find a conference room or a lounge, let's see what they're all about." He shook his head slightly, "Hollywood scouts coming to Kiev to poach doesn't sound credible."

Alexandrovich made a call, then led the way, "The program team has a conference room over here."

They arrived at the conference room and after a short wait, the security guard at the door opened it and brought in three women.

The three were dressed in professional attire, each with blonde, brown, and black long hair, and all had those distinctively pretty looks.

As for their figures, all had long hair and generous curves.

The contestants of the Saintess Pop Group were not only expected to have high singing standards but also to be exceptionally attractive.

The three of them took their seats across the conference table. Nastya, seeing Martin sitting opposite, visibly relaxed and greeted with a smile, "Hello, Martin, sorry to bother you over a small matter of ours."

Martin nodded slightly, "No problem."

"My name is Anastasia Zhekrupnikova." Knowing her name was somewhat of a mouthful in English, Nastya said, "Friends call me Nastya."

"I'm Misha," Misha interjected, then pulled a still blank Erica, who hurriedly said, "I'm Erica Normanova."

Martin's eyes moved from the black-haired to the brown-haired and then to the blonde. From his observations, he noticed that the trio seemed to be led by the woman with black hair. He said, "Nastya, Misha, and Erica, right? Please sit down, tell me more about what happened today."

They seemed vaguely familiar to him, resembling people he had seen in videos from his previous life.

Indeed, it was the "Stop Stop Stop" live performance video.

Martin couldn't be sure, first because it had been a long time and the memory couldn't be so clear; second, the three women only had light makeup, which was different from the heavy makeup.

Nastya didn't rush to take charge, but nudged Erica, "You tell them, Misha and I will fill in the details."

Erica recounted everything Olga had explained, word for word.

Where there were unclear parts, Nastya and Misha helped clarify.

Martin quickly understood the situation; the finals hadn't yet occurred, and some people already had their sights set on the upcoming contestants.

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Considering Ukraine's global reputation, he could also grasp these people's motives, which surely weren't as talent scouts.

Hollywood didn't have such talent scouts.

Let's put it this way, Hollywood certainly doesn't lack actors, with tens of thousands in Los Angeles alone waiting for their big break.