Chapter 236: I can't, money can
Chapter 236: I can't, money can
Finch, who was the protagonist of the banquet, was originally the focus, plus another focus, Moore, and the moving targets of the stars, Steven and Harvey, the most eye-catching people in the audience got together, and it was difficult not to be noticed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Finch doesn't make friends easily, you see this one, the most powerful black hand in Hollywood, easily embarrassed me with means." Moore put his arm around Harvey's shoulder and smiled, and pointed at Steven again, "Not to mention the big director who doesn't know him, I have to be terrified when I meet him every year." β
Listening to Moore's crazy words, Wang Luo pursed his lips and nodded with a smile.
"You see that Finch's friends are all scared to me, and now that they are united again, do you think I am pathetic? Oh, I forgot, you're also a friend of Finch's. Moore looked distressed, like a poor man who spoke of misery, but everyone could hear his sarcasm.
Wang Luo was just a tool for him to take the opportunity to point fingers at Sang and scold Huai.
This kind of behavior of being used for no reason made Wang Luo a little unhappy.
Wang Luo may have been resting irregularly and dissatisfied with his desires recently, and he is very angry, or it may be because he has money and has swelled, in short, he is not ready to tolerate it this time.
Wang Luo raised the corners of his mouth to reveal a gentle smile, and his white teeth were very bright in the light, which made Monica, who had been sweating for him, have a trace of surprise in her eyes.
"Listen to you, it seems like I'm one of the people you're afraid of." Wang Luo's English pronunciation is very standard, different from the American casualness, although it sounds elegant, but it reveals a hint of staleness, and with his words, there is an inexplicable mockery.
Everyone didn't expect Wang Luo to respond like this, everyone's expressions were surprisingly consistent, very shocked, Steve was still a little surprised, he thought Wang Luo was a very calm young man, but he didn't expect that he would speak so rampantly, which was not at all different from his calm appearance.
What was even more shocking was Moore, in fact, he didn't drink too much at all, he just pretended to be drunk to taunt this group of villains who betrayed him, just wanted Wang Luo to be a tool to cooperate, but he didn't expect to be ridiculed like this.
It is not easy for people who have been in the top position for a long time to get angry easily, but it seems that it is really through drunkenness and such a long period of depression that the company has a great opinion of him because of the DreamWorks exodus, and he has been under too much pressure recently, which has caused his already scarce hair to fall out a few more.
I finally found an excuse to vent some, but I didn't expect to be ridiculed by an unknown Oriental, and suddenly I couldn't control my originally cloudy gaze and became sharp, "Young man, do you know what you're talking about?" β
"What do you think?" Wang Luo raised the corners of his mouth and smiled faintly, looking at Finch, "Mr. Finch, I feel that I have been intimidated and insulted. β
Finch, who was still a little surprised, froze after hearing Wang Luo's words, blinked and didn't know how to answer.
According to the Oriental people that Finch has dealt with over the years, except for some who can't speak English, each of them is very restrained and cowardly, even if they suffer losses, they will not show it, Wang Luo's radical behavior made him very surprised, and suddenly overturned his previous opinion of Wang Luo, and at the same time had another layer of doubts, this Wang Luo, will not be here to do things.
However, since the ball was thrown, Finch, as the host, had to take it, frowning and saying to Moore, "Moore, you are so unreasonable, Mr. Wang is my guest." β
"Your guest was just taunting me." Moore sneered.
"You were the one who made the fuss first." Steven frowned and said, "Moore, don't let outsiders laugh. β
"I shouldn't be considered an outsider, I'm going to work with Mr. Finch soon, and we may all be partners in the future." Wang Luo chuckled softly.
"Oh?" Moore didn't laugh angrily, and looked at Wang Luo, "Young man, it seems that you really don't know much about Hollywood, here, it's not a family that says it, making movies is not a simple thing." β
"That's enough, Moore." Finch realized that something was wrong, although he and Paramount were business rivals, but they were both Americans, if the real problem rose to the national level, it would be a dilemma, Wang Luo represented the Korean and Chinese parts after all, if it really collapsed, he was the most difficult thing to do, and if he didn't pay attention to it, it would be unpleasant to both sides.
"What does Mr. Moore mean that Paramount can represent Hollywood?" Wang Luo raised his eyebrows and chuckled.
"At least, in North America, Paramount can still say a few words in terms of the film industry." Moore smiled and patted Finch on the shoulder, "Old man, your new friend, it seems that he hasn't figured out the rules yet, do you want to introduce him to what Asian films need to release in North America?" β
"Moore, you're really drunk." Harvey restrained his smile and said with a frown.
"Harvey, we've been pampering you, but it's not because we're afraid of you." Moore looked coldly at Harvey.
A flash of anger flashed across Harvey's face.
"My film has been reviewed by the United Nations, and it doesn't need to be reviewed by you." Wang Luo's fingers lightly tapped the marble tabletop, and his tone was indifferent.
Moore was slightly stunned, and then laughed a little mockingly, "Kid, it's not that it can be released after the review, and the theater has no schedule." β
"You have the say?" A weird smile rose at the corner of Wang Luo's mouth, and Moore's back was inexplicably stunned.
"Then you have the final say?" Moore looked at Wang Luo with a gloomy face and some annoyance, it was the first time he had seen such a young man who didn't know the height of the sky, did he have to name him and say that he wanted to ban him?
"I can't." Wang Luo shook his head slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.
Moore smiled victoriously when he heard this, and Harvey and Finch looked at Wang Luo with some strange looks.
But Wang Luo's words immediately made everyone's jaws almost fall to the ground in surprise.
"I can't, but money can." Wang Luo smiled undiminishedly, and turned his head to look at Nika, who had been watching the excitement, "Mr. Nika, I remember, you and your company are Canadians." β
Nika was slightly stunned and nodded subconsciously.
"Is the company public?" Wang Luo asked with a smile.
"Not yet." Nika coughed lightly, "But I plan to release it next year." β
"No need for next year, today, I'll invest." Wang Luo smiled: "I heard that the last AMC purchase price was 2.6 billion US dollars? β
Nika's heart faltered, and she was inexplicably a little nervous, "Eh, Mr. Wang, don't get me wrong, my company only has more than 600 screens, which can't be compared with AMC, and the theater chain must ensure that at least 1,000 screens are listed before it can be guaranteed." β
"It doesn't matter, I'll invest a billion first, don't seek to be the second largest theater chain in North America, at least squeeze into the top ten, right." Wang Luo said with a smile on his face, and then turned his head to look at Moore, "Mr. Moore, I am screening in my own theater, do you have any opinions?" β
"You!" Moore's breath stagnated, and then his face began to turn red, one billion dollars, equivalent to one-twentieth of Paramount, and the gap between investment and acquisition is that most of the investment is cash investment, this huge amount of money, Moore sold most of his industry, maybe he can get it, but this young Asian man is so understated, he can't help but be angry at the same time, but also a little panicked.
"Mr. Wang, Moore is just drunk." Fincher also recovered from the second shock and smiled dryly, "Hollywood has always welcomed filmmakers from all over the world. β
"No, I thought about it just now, and I really need a theater." Wang Luo smiled, and then prepared to get up, "I still have to talk to Nika about investment, so I'll leave first." β
Finch stretched out his hand to grab Wang Luo, but was stopped by Harvey all of a sudden, and watched Wang Luo walk out of the sofa with Nika and Liu Shizhen.
Monica's amber eyes looked at Wang Luo's back full of brilliance, and her white and tender cheeks gradually turned red, not that she was a nymphomaniac, but that her gain today was too great, Wang Luo's words just now, coupled with his Asian identity, will be a blockbuster news, more attractive than all the news at this banquet combined.
An Asian, in the United States, said, 'I can't, money can', this sentence is simply a provocation to the financial giants of the American empire.
"Arrogant yellow-skinned monkey." After Wang Luo left, Moore roared angrily.
"It's a joke." Steven frowned and shook his head, "Moore, I know the impact that DreamWorks leaving will have on you, but you must know that I make movies, not businessmen, and my tolerance for Paramount has reached its limit over the years, I hope you can understand." β
After Steven finished speaking, he turned around and left, and looked at Moore with some pity when he left, they have been friends for many years, but they didn't expect to be in this embarrassing situation today because of interests.
The impact of DreamWorks' departure on Paramount is huge, after the news was released, Paramount's stock fell again and again, almost to the freezing point, but this is also something that can't be helped, everyone has their own ambitions, although Moore understands, but still feels wronged.
"A billion dollars, how long am I going to make it?" Harvey looked at Wang Luo in the distance and licked the corners of his mouth, "I'm starting to take a little interest in him." β
"Do you really think he'll be able to come up with a billion?" Moore looked at Harvey with a ridiculous face.
"Asia is a magical country, especially the Chinese, one of whom bought half of the UK, and the other one recently bought half of Hollywood." Finch glanced at Moore lightly, "Moreover, don't you also work well with Asians, I heard that Iron Man is a joint venture with Huaxia?" β
Moore looked stunned, picked up the wine glass on the table, took a sip, and looked at Monica, "Monica, if you tell the truth about what that arrogant Asian just did, then I will give you a huge surprise." β
"Really?" Monica smiled.
"Nini." Finch exclaimed, frowning.
"Hey, she's not a child, she has her own choices." Harvey interrupted Finch with a smile.
"A billion dollars, which unlucky guy are you trying to blackmail? What handle did Lee Jae-yong have in your hands? Or do you want to find Hyundai Zheng Shirong for liquidation? Liu Shizhen no longer has any doubts about Wang Luoxiang's behavior, although one billion dollars is sky-high in his eyes, but he has seen in Wang Luo that more outrageous things than this billion dollars have been realized, which is a bit simple.
Wang Luo pulled Tara and the others to a remote corner of the banquet hall, helped Park Ji-yeon fix the somewhat messy bangs, and smiled, "I'll do it myself." β
Liu Shizhen was stunned and looked Wang Luo up and down, "Have you won the lottery?" β
Wang Luo gave him a blank look and looked at Nika, who had been staring at him, "Mr. Nika, can you introduce the situation of your company." β
"Are you telling the investment?" Nika looked at Wang Luo directly, the kind of gaze that wanted to eat Wang Luo made Park Ji-yeon instinctively a little vigilant, and quietly hugged Wang Luo's arm and aimed at this handsome foreign man.
I've heard that there are a lot of gay abroad, so this guy won't be.
"Of course it's true, he didn't introduce you to you, am I also in the film and television industry?" Wang Luo chuckled.
"Your company is just a leather bag, and I still provided the company's address." Liu Shizhen laughed.
"I'll move out when I get back." Wang Luo pouted.
"Remember to settle the rent." Liu Shizhen took the wine glass of a passing waiter and chuckled.
"What happened?" Wang Luo and Nika were discussing things in English, and both of them were smiling and seemed to be very harmonious, especially Nika's constant and some secret physical contact with Wang Luo (in fact, it was just a pat on the shoulder), which made Park Ji-yeon feel very dazzling, and asked Liu Shizhen in a whisper.
"He's going to spend a billion dollars in this handsome guy's company." Liu Shizhen smiled mysteriously, "You say, is he tired of watching you lately and wants to change his taste?" β
"Don't talk nonsense!" Park Ji-yeon's back sank, the hairs on her body stood up, and she let out an exclamation with a red face, which startled the people around her.
"What's wrong?" Wang Luo frowned and walked over and asked nervously.
Liu Shizhen shrugged his shoulders and smiled ambiguously.
"It's fine." Park Ji-yeon bit her lip and glared at Liu Shizhen, pulling Wang Luo's arm, "You go and get busy." β
Wang Luo glanced at the two of them strangely, walked back to the bedside and continued to chat with Nika.
"Ernie! Something is wrong! After Wang Luo left, Park Ji-yeon hugged Park Hyo-min who was chatting with Zoe in the distance, using translation software.
"Oh, in a skirt, don't be reckless." Park Hyo-min helplessly grabbed Park Ji-yeon's body and said angrily.
"Oh no, I'll tell you!" Park Ji-yeon told Park Hyo-min about a BL essay outline of Wang Luo and Nika that she made up in her brain.
Park Hyo-min was stunned when she heard this, and looked at Wang Luo and Nika by the window, she didn't find anything unusual at first, but after looking at it for a while, she always felt that something was weird, and Park Ji-yeon next to her had been explaining, which made her suspicious.
"No, it won't." Park Hyo-min said with some stumbling.
"No, it can't go on like this." Park Ji-yeon pursed her lips and looked serious, "It's time to take action." β
"What action?" Park Hyo-min's face was full of doubt.
"Squeeze him dry, and he won't have the heart to think about this nonsense." Park Ji-yeon blushed and whispered, although she waved her small fist with some annoyance, "Oh, it's so annoying, just guard against women, and now you have to guard against men?" β
The corners of Park Hyo-min's mouth twitched, and he patted Park Ji-yeon's head, "But, can you really squeeze it dry, have you forgotten last time?" β
Park Ji-yeon blinked, suddenly felt that her legs were a little weak, her pretty face flushed, and suddenly saw Park In-jung, who was bending down not far away to pick up something, revealing a large piece of pink meat, and her eyes lit up, "Isn't there one more person this time?" β
Park Hyo-min followed her gaze and smiled helplessly.
"What happened?" Zoe looked at Park Hyo-min's changing look, and couldn't help but ask with some curiosity, looking at Park Ji-yeon, she always felt that Park Ji-yeon was very beautiful, with a little girl's innocent temperament, and a hint of sexy appearance, but she also admired Park Hyo-min, but her bewitching facial features had the subtlety of a little woman, very charming, and her design concept was very consistent, plus Park Hyo-min was her fan, and the relationship between the two quickly became acquainted.
Westerners are much more natural than Easterners.
Park Hyo-min pulled the long hair in his ear and smiled shyly, and typed on his phone, "That, sister, are there a lot of same-sex lovers in your circle?" β
Zoe was stunned and looked at Park Hyo-min with some ambiguity.
"No, I mean men." Park Hyo-min hurriedly added.
"It's quite a few, what's wrong?" Zoe asked with a smile.
"Look, that man over there, is that gay?" Park Hyo-min secretly pointed at Nika.
Zoe glanced at Nika and couldn't help but laugh, "He shouldn't be, his fiancΓ©e is friends with me, so?" β
Park Hyo-min breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.
"Hi, Ms. Park." A somewhat hoarse female voice sounded behind Park Hyo-min.
Park Hyo-min was slightly stunned, because she had the impression of this voice, it seemed to be the uniform beauty in the bank yesterday, turned her head and looked, she couldn't help but gasp, the bewitching body wrapped under the uniform yesterday looked more majestic against the backdrop of the cool light blue evening dress, especially the long legs that made Park Hyo-min a little envious.
"Hello Miss Rayris." Park Hyo-min greeted the hot Western beauty in her stiff English.
"This outfit makes you more and more beautiful." Rayris said gently.
Park Hyo-min could hear her complimenting her, but she didn't know how.
"Miss Rayris, is there anything going on?" Jason, who had been hovering around Tara, appeared in time and asked respectfully.
"Mr. Jason." Lei Ruisi made a ladylike salute and pulled over a tall man with gray temples and a light gray suit beside him, "This is CEO John, and I'm here to say hello to Mr. Wang." β
"Hello, Viscount John." Jason knew this man, a viscount of the Swedish royal family, and although his status was average, he was very influential.
John smiled and shook Jason's hand, "Let me guess where that Mr. Wang is?" β
"Naturally, he doesn't, but he might be a little busy." Jason smiled and shrugged his shoulders and looked at Wang Luo by the window.
"Then he shouldn't blame an old man for the interruption." John smiled softly and walked towards Wang Luo.
"It's the CEO of Swedbank." Jason explained to Park Hyo-min.
"Uh-oh." Park Hyo-min blinked and nodded.
"Evil capitalists." Zoe smiled and looked at Park Hyo-min gently, "But take a good look at your man, don't be spoiled by this group of people." β
Park Hyo-min looked stiff and smiled awkwardly.
Where can she take care of it?
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