Chapter 425: Guardian of World Peace
To be honest, after learning about Sauron's identity, Shen Zhenghui was psychologically very resistant to this person. He and Nick. Anderson is different, Nick. Anderson may be mysterious, but his power is immeasurable. But Sauron seems different, the last time Shen Zhenghui learned about him, he only knew that he was a knight of England, and that he also owned a private armed force, and it seemed that he was a mercenary company with close ties to the military.
"So he died in Syria?"
"It's not Syria, it's Iraq," Mitsumi Fukuda said seriously, "and you never cared about him?" He had long been committed to assisting the British garrison in stabilizing the situation in Iraq, and after the withdrawal of most of the British army, his mercenaries took on the responsibility of maintaining local stability and fighting the Taliban, and in fact he formed a relatively stable control regime in Iraq. β
"Sounds like he shouldn't die."
"Yes, at one time he was the best assistant to the Americans and the British, and his mercenary companies had operations in Libya and Syria."
"So, why?"
"Probably because this gentleman is so capable." Mitsumi Fukuda sighed, "His ambitions seem too big, and the most important thing is that a stable Middle East is not what the Americans need." β
"Huh?" Shen Zhenghui frowned, "Wait, the fear that he is worried that the chaos in the Middle East will lead to a world war, and finally the destruction of the earth will not be true and have already begun, right?" β
Mitsumi Fukuda spread out her hands, saying that she was not sure, and at the same time she comforted Shen Zhenghui and said, "Since he is dead, then don't worry too much, after all, Nick. Mr. Anderson is still preparing for an alien invasion of Earth! β
It sounds like a story of survivalists and paranoia.
"So," Shen Zhenghui asked. "Does this gentleman's death have anything to do with us? Isn't it worth celebrating? "It sounds like we should do it, as if we've lost a competitor, and I don't know if you have any other concerns." β
"We're worried," Mitsumi Fukuda cleared her throat, "the people around him." Or maybe it's his subordinates, who once got some news about his future world from him. Mitsumi Fukuda squinted her eyes, "If this information leaks to the intelligence agencies of the government organization, if his little news still involves us, this is the most worrying thing." β
Shen Zhenghui licked his lips, "This is really a problem that should be worried!" β
"So Nick. Anderson is already on the move," said Mitsumi Fukuda, "and he has a mutual control agreement with Sauron, and will take care of some of the business partners' aftermath." β
Shen Zhenghui took a deep breath. "That's really ...... It's unpredictable! He sighed, "I still remember the way he looked at me when I was kidnapped by him, and his lab." β
"We'll take care of it." Mitsumi Fukuda said.
"I hope so." Shen Zhenghui sniffed, "In this way, there is still a hidden danger in our identity?" β
"There is nothing absolute in this world, all you have to do is try to be as good as possible than others." Mitsumi Fukuda said, "Of course. Mr. Soren's incident also gave us a wake-up call," she said, looking at Shen Zhenghui seriously. "You really can't trust the country too much, you know, without the nod of the British government, Sauron will never be killed."
"He died at the hands of the Americans?" Shen Zhenghui asked.
"Ostensibly by extremist terrorists," Mitsumi Fukuda pursed her lips. "This is a terrorist group with a political program, and they are ready to occupy Iraq, Afghanistan and Syria and establish a unified Islamic kingdom."
βISISοΌβ Shen Zhenghui exclaimed, "You mean this is the white gloves of the Americans?" β
"Obviously." Mitsumi Fukuda spread her hands, "The only thing we hope for now is that Syria can withstand it." β
"It's going to hold up. China and Russia are its backing. Shen Zhenghui felt that his mind was a little upset for a while, "So Mr. Sauron has been controlling the situation in the Middle East?" β
Mitsumi Fukuda gave Shen Zhenghui a look, "You know too little about international political news," she said, "but this powder keg can't be controlled at all, and all Sauron can do is keep watering and setting the fuse on fire." β
"Wow, this is a great communist fighter."
"There is no need to compliment him like that," replied Mitsumi Fukuda, "and he will also exploit local minerals and other resources in return for his own investment, lest he be really regarded as a naΓ―ve internationalist warrior." β
Shen Zhenghui felt that his mouth was dry, "Did you come to see me to tell me the news?" β
"By the way, I want to take a break, too." She winked at Shen Zhenghui, "Another job is to understand your work arrangements for the next period of time, and I am so good at making corresponding arrangements." Now that your focus has shifted to the mainland, in Japan and Hollywood, we have to arrange for someone to take over your job. In this regard, both Miyamoto and Ning Huan are good choices, especially Ning Huan," she pouted, "Koreans like him very much, they think he is very talented in shooting sex films, and Japanese audiences also feel the same." Since it is impossible for him to enter the mainland market for a long time, he is still very effective in maintaining our markets in Japan and South Korea, and even overseas markets. β
"Really?" Shen Zhenghui asked in surprise.
"His films sell better than adult action movies, especially the Pandora version." Mitsumi Fukuda said unreservedly, "Everyone thinks that he is the next Tindo Balas, although I don't think the two are comparable, but then I can see that they have a heritage of ideas." β
"Oh......" Shen Zhenghui touched his face.
"Also, if you don't particularly need Miyamoto as your assistant director, it's best to give him back to us." Mitsumi Fukuda continued, "Japan also hopes to be able to shoot a few large-scale time-traveling dramas, enough grand time-traveling historical themes, although "Benevolent Doctor" has already made an attempt, but your few big strokes have given them greater stimulation, this time they hope to be able to shoot a time-traveling drama with the theme of the Warring States." "Mitsumi Fukuda is in high spirits," in the control of the big scene. None of Japan's local directors had this confidence, so Miyamoto, who studied drama production by your side, became the best candidate. β
"What's the script?"
"It's being revised according to the 'Warring States Fuxing Memorabilia'," Mitsumi Fukuda tilted her mouth, "I can understand that they don't like the original Chinese book, but I hope they don't revise it too outrageously." β
"This is really ......," Shen Zhenghui shook his head. Don't know what to say.
"So I need Miyamoto, a big director, to watch and not let them mess up the project." Mitsumi Fukuda pursed her lips, "Of course, it would be better if you were interested in this TV series, but now it seems that you don't mean that." β
"Yes." Shen Zhenghui rubbed his head, "In fact, the completion of the first part of "Dominating the World" means that the template has been done, and the subsequent work can be carried out according to the established method. I don't need to put too much effort into it, and in the third and fourth parts I can retire to the position of producer, and even this position can be handed over to my dad to sit in. Shen Zhenghui scratched his head, "I am indeed thinking about the next part, although I did not directly agree to the top leader, but I personally do not want the next part to be bad." He took a deep breath, "Now that I'm pressed by my own vanity, I hope that every TV series and movie can be a double harvest of income and word of mouth." β
"Red Dawn doesn't get to that point." Mitsumi Fukuda reminded him.
"It was a special TV series." Shen Zhenghui smiled, "Actually, I am very happy that it has summoned so much abuse." This proves that I have stabbed them in the sore spot. In particular, our publicity department was also a little at a loss for such a work, which made me a little happier because it proved that they were not yet clever enough to be god-like opponents. β
"In the last two years, you've made me think you're a little out of business." Fukuda Mitsumi looked at Shen Zhenghui and said.
"I used to think so, too, but now it seems that your subordinates have to be sure what your business is," Shen Zhenghui spread out his hand. "If it's about expanding the company and market share, I'm obviously doing a good job, and my work is very popular and my popularity is rising. Of course, if you say I have an ultimate mission -- to save the world, for example. Then I really haven't made any progress in this task. β
Mitsumi Fukuda lowered her head and muttered, "Actually, you have achieved a lot." However, Shen Zhenghui didn't hear clearly, and didn't know what she was saying, but she immediately raised her head, "By the way," she said, "Angela. Mason asked me to bring you a message," she paused, "and the Oscars are interested in inviting you to the 2015 Oscars Gala as a guest of honor. β
"What's going on?" Shen Zhenghui was really surprised, "They think I will be able to come up with a work before the end of the year?" β
"Obviously you can't, so they asked you to be the guest of honor."
"Why me?"
"As you say, you're famous," Mitsumi Fukuda said with a slight sarcasm, "and you may not realize that your TV series have stolen a lot of the limelight in the last two years, and even Hollywood has been widely influenced by you, and after producing a bunch of superhero films and novel-turned-movies, they have also focused on online novels and time-traveled themes just like you." β
"Russia has proven that the genre is doing well at the box office."
"Russia has its peculiarities," said Mitsumi Fukuda, "and you really endorse the subject." β
"If you pay attention to American dramas, you will know that they have produced several American dramas that travel through themes, including the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China and the Civil War period, which can be regarded as exploring the way for the film market."
"So they asked me to present the award just to ......"
"This honor is given to you." Mitsumi Fukuda said seriously, "Of course, they are worried that you will reject the formal invitation, so test your tone first. β
Shen Zhenghui rubbed his eyes, "The last time I was in Venice, I didn't have any film works and ran over and won an award that comforted me, I really felt very embarrassed, if it wasn't for the platform for Chen Wei and Ning Huan, I wouldn't go!" β
"Yes, it also makes Hollywood people fantasize about your presence." She said.
Shen Zhenghui scratched his head, "It seems that it is still necessary for me to return to the film industry." β
"On behalf of Kasuga and Colombia, I welcome you." Mitsumi Fukuda began to clap her hands.
"But it seems that it is really too late to shoot the works this year," Shen Zhenghui muttered for a while, "I still need to be at the helm of the second part of "Dominating the World"! β
Mitsumi Fukuda spread her hands and said, "So......" "Let me think about it," Shen Zhenghui scratched his head, "Besides," he said, "that gentleman also attaches great importance to cultural exports," he pursed his lips, "he is going to hire me as an expert in this area." β
"What kind of expert?"
"Experts with titles who receive allowances," Shen Zhenghui smiled, "but the main job is to help China Film Group and CCTV export movies and TV series more efficiently." "In terms of exports, my own work is almost the biggest and the best-selling." This gentleman has very high expectations for me and wants me to help the whole industry grow. β
"What about the benefits?" Mitsumi Fukuda asked.
"There is some kind of facilitation in cultural approval." Shen Zhenghui squeezed his hands hard, "I can't tell if this is a benefit or a threat." β
"Are you saying he threatens you with a stiff neck in approval if you don't?"
"Of course he didn't say that, but it would be unwise not to take it to heart."
"Okay." Mitsumi Fukuda shrugged her shoulders and yawned, "Are you going to talk about something like this all night?" Don't do something else? β
Shen Zhenghui's heart tightened, "Why don't we talk about the impact of Sauron's death on world politics, I really lack something in this regard." β
"This kind of thing," Mitsumi Fukuda leaned closer to Shen Zhenghui and reached out to grab his collar, "You better go and ask your little lover, her family is backed by the intelligence department of the Chinese military, and she will definitely be able to see it more clearly." And I," she said, licking her lips, "was too tired to think about all these things related to world peace. β
"I told Liu Xin that I was going back tonight."
"You can call her and ask her to come along," Mitsumi Fukuda replied, "I don't care at all." β
At this time, Shen Zhenghui had to admit that in a sense, Fukuda Mitsumi, whose daughter was already in junior high school, was more like his wife than Liu Xin. (To be continued......)