America Tycoon: The Wolf of Showbiz

In the restaurant of the Four Seasons Hotel New York, Martin met the Naomi that Leonardo was talking about, and it turned out to be the black supermodel Naomi Campbell!

This severely exceeded Martin's expectations.

Logically, Leonardo's taste should be blonde or brunette white girls, preferably models, and no older than 25.

Martin suddenly realized a problem, he wasn't as devoted as Leonardo.

For instance, he didn't mind black or red hair, as long as the skin color wasn't too dark, and he wouldn't limit the age to under 25.

Feeling quite ashamed, Martin realized he was less committed than the notorious playboy.

Naomi Campbell introduced the female models who came with her: "This is Alexander Ambrosio, this is Adriana Lima, this is Carolina Kurkova, this is Angela Lindvall, this is Julia Stegner..."

The last one to come over: "You must all know this one, Heidi Klum."

Leonardo then introduced Martin and Jack Nicholson.

Both sides were actually familiar with each other, having seen each other's names and photos in the media.

Sitting at the dining table, Martin couldn't help but take another look at Leonardo, feeling rather impressed.

All of them were top-notch models.

But soon, Martin's thoughts shifted.

Naomi asked, "Would you also like to attend Heidi's pre-wedding bachelorette party?"

Leonardo said, "How could a lady's bachelorette party be without men?" pointing to Martin, he said, "I've brought the real first alpha male of Hollywood."

Martin retorted, "Leo, that's not what you told me." He said to the supermodels, "Do you know what Leo told me? He said that you would definitely come if he invited you, and now I know he was boasting."

Heidi Klum raised her glass to Martin, "I'm very happy that you could come to my bachelorette party."

Martin also raised his glass, "Heidi, it's my honor."

After they had a drink, Martin took the opportunity while others were chatting with Leonardo to deliberately ask Carolina beside him, "Could you tell me what's going on? I'm still confused."

KK whispered, "Heidi is getting married, so we all gathered from around the world to New York to prepare a special bachelorette party for her."

Martin nodded.

On the other side, Angela Lindvall, with her fox-like eyes, interjected, "Naomi said she could invite Leonardo to the party, and Leonardo even designed a special theme for the party, so we all came together tonight to discuss it."

Martin finally understood; part of it was Leonardo's superstar charm, and the rest was just good timing.

Heidi Klum was preparing to get married and wanted to have a wild bachelorette party. How could a woman's wild party be without men?

The modeling circle played harder than Hollywood.

This was a typical case of a wild woman meeting a playboy.

Dinner wasn't even over yet, and the conversation had slipped in an indescribable direction.

Ambrosio suddenly said, "In addition to us seven, there will also be some newcomers attending the party, and only you gentlemen have been invited."

Adriana grinned mischievously, "You'd better be prepared, just so you know, us models get a lot of daily exercise."

Angela Lindvall laughed like a vixen, "If anyone gives up that day, we sisters will throw him into the sea!"

Martin was the first to respond, "Whoever begs for mercy, just strip them naked, tie them up, and bind them to the front of the yacht to get some wind."

Heidi responded, "No problem." She looked at Leonardo, "Leo, what do you say?"

Leonardo acted like a shrinking turtle, "That, we'll talk about that later."

In contrast, Jack Nicholson, the old rascal, was ruthless, "Even if I take medicine, I won't give up."

Naomi, who had a history with him, said, "Your true strength, who doesn't know it? But I'm not unaware of it."

The old rascal pointed at Martin and Leonardo, stepping on them as he spoke, "These two are nothings apart from being younger. I may be older indeed, but I have exceptional skills, vast experience..."

Martin retorted, "No matter how good your technique is, a softie is still a softie, and won't turn into stone."

KK and Angela beside him laughed out loud.

Martin raised his voice, "Leo, don't be a coward, take a stand!"

Without mentioning what happened if he lost, Leonardo said, "Naomi invited me, and I said I would give Heidi a special party theme. That's why I've invited Hollywood's number one powerhouse and party expert, Martin Davis, to plan it."

KK grabbed Martin's arm excitedly, "What's the theme?"

Having struggled in the modeling circle for years and seen all manners of wildness, who wouldn't want something new and exciting?

All eyes turned to Martin.

Martin said, "Now I'd like some of the gentlemen to leave the room. Leo, Jack, don't give me those looks, I mean you guys, get out quickly. I'm going to discuss the ladies' part, I'll talk about the men's part with you later. There's no surprise without a secret."

"That makes sense," Leonardo nodded, leading the way out of the private room.

Jack Nicholson had no choice but to follow.

The door was shut from the inside, and no sound could be heard anymore.

Nicholson said, "He wouldn't distract us and sneak inside to cheat, would he? That bastard is capable of it."

Leonardo snorted and pointed at the door, "Those are seven supermodels, tested by time. If Martin that bastard dares to mess around, tonight we'll have to call him an ambulance."

Nicholson had heard that these Victoria's Secret supermodels kept up a huge amount of exercise and fitness to maintain their beautiful figures, they were definitely a force to be reckoned with.

Now he was getting a bit worried, "It sounds like there will be other female models joining them?"

Leonardo, familiar with the modeling world, explained, "Bar Refaeli, Doutzen Kroes, Isabel Fontana, Miranda Kerr... they are models who have just started making a name for themselves. Heidi Klum is currently the lead angel of Victoria's Secret. If they can get her endorsement, they have a chance to be part of this year's Victoria's Secret Fashion Show."

The old rogue Nicholson became serious, "This is a serious situation."

Leonardo grabbed him, "Are you thinking of backing out now? Jack, don't blame me for not giving you a heads-up, if you don't go, the name 'chicken man' will spread through the whole modeling circle, and all over Hollywood."

The old bastard had never been afraid of anyone in his life, "At worst, I go standing up, I come back lying down."

After a while, the door of the private room opened from the inside, and Adriana said, "Come in."

As Leonardo and Nicholson entered the room, they saw Martin with his left arm around big KK and his right arm around Angela Lindvall, still whispering to Heidi Klum.

His face and neck were marked with seven lipstick prints.

Leonardo spread his hands and exclaimed loudly, "This is unfair!"

Heidi Klum ended the conversation.

Martin said, "It's fair. The angels are thanking me for the great idea I came up with."

Heidi clapped her hands to attract everyone's attention and said, "I'm very happy and excited that all of you planned, hosted, and participated in this singles party for me. To ensure that each of us can let go of all stress and have a joyful, carefree fun time, I have a few suggestions to put forward."

Leonardo said, "Just lay them out."

Heidi smiled and said, "Starting now, everyone must abstain until the party takes place! Each person attending the party, please provide me with a recent health report, no other meaning, just for everyone's health considerations."

The angels naturally agreed.

Martin, Leonardo, and old Jack, of course, had no objections.

After the dinner, they arranged to meet again over the weekend, parting with reluctance.

After sending off the female models, Martin proposed, "It's still early, how about a drink at the bar?"

Leonardo and old Jack, one a top Hollywood celebrity, the other an industry veteran, both wanted to build good relationships.

"Let's go, have a drink." Old Jack headed toward the bar.

Martin and Leonardo followed.

The three of them ordered drinks, found an empty booth, and chatted while drinking.

Martin asked outright, "How open are they about playing?"

Leonardo stated simply, "The modeling circle plays much more openly than Hollywood, you don't have to worry about the extent, just worry whether your body can handle it."

Old Jack said sarcastically, "Hero, you're not all bark and no bite, are you?"

"How about this, the three of us start a bet." Martin took a sip of his drink, "It's more interesting with a little wager."

The old bastard immediately chimed in, "The loser's wife gets played with?"

Martin and Leonardo agreed, "No problem."

The old bastard slapped his forehead, "I'm really a damn fool, you two bastards aren't married, and probably won't ever get married."

Leo had a bright idea, "Let's add an interesting wager. Whomever among us is the strongest, the other two will make a promise to help him once."

Martin said, "Okay."

The old bastard asked, "How will we compare?"

Leonardo, seasoned in such matters, "On two fronts, one is stamina, and the other is the ladies' vote."
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Martin and the old bastard had no objections. To be fair, they won't let slip any clues and must wait until after the party to let them vote.

Leonardo added, "Even though this is Heidi's pre-wedding bachelorette party, we can't expect her to pay for the yacht rental, we'll foot the bill."

Martin pointed at the old rogue, "You'll handle the expenses."

The old rogue's eyes bulged with mischief, "Why me?"

Martin came up with a reason on the fly, "Among the three of us, we are special guests, and Leo got this opportunity, right?"

Leonardo raised his glass toward the two, "Without me, you wouldn't know about this party. Without my solid reputation among the Victoria's Secret Angels, they wouldn't accept you."

Martin pointed to his chest, "The party lasts two days over the weekend. Every day I've prepared a theme, and they are very satisfied with it. I've made the most critical connection."

Leonardo agreed, "Heidi said without your themes, they were still hesitant."

Martin pointed at the old rogue, "What about you, old Jack? You shamelessly invited yourself to mooch off the party, with no contribution. Are you just responsible for showing up? Would that be respectable?"

Even though Nicholson was a scoundrel, he was speechless at that moment.

Just being responsible for bringing that one thing wasn't decent enough.