Lee, Peter Jackson...... Our Peter the Great. ”

In a joking tone, Stephen introduced him to the well-known director who rose like a comet and took his place in Hollywood.

"Stephen, don't kid me."

Peter waved his hand modestly, leaned forward slightly and took the initiative to hold his hand: "Lee, please call me Peter." I've read the script you wrote, it's a wonderful creation. ”

"Do you like it?"

"Yes, I like it, but ......"

Some people say, but it was all nonsense before, and Li Zhenyu was deeply touched by this.

"If the timeline can be lengthened, it will make the story fuller."

"It's not plumpness, Peter, it's hollowness and tedium, it's a bad decision that will ruin a hobbit."

The smile on Peter Jackson's face was gloomy and dissatisfied, and he looked at him with a bit of displeasure from his superiors.

"Ahem~"

Stephen put his fist to his mouth and coughed hard a few times to remind him.

Here he is not Peter the Great, just Peter.

In front of him is Zhenyu Lee, who represents MGM, a big man with huge capital and energy in his hands.

In his eyes, the difference between the so-called Peter the Great and an ant.

Probably, he can create more value than ants.

"Ah~ I almost forgot, we still have an interview to do."

Peter quickly lowered his head and blinked quickly to hide his true emotions in his heart.

When he raised his head again, he was already smiling, and the previous dissatisfaction and displeasure seemed to have never appeared.

"Lee, please first."

Li Zhenyu still maintained a warm smile, "Today, you are the protagonist, and I am just a guest who has come to join in the fun." ”

"Lee, don't be modest, Peter will be worried if you do this again."

Stephen put his arm around the shoulders of the two of them, and played the round enthusiastically.

Although everything seemed to be fine in front of him, he always felt that things would not be so simple.

Two rooms apart, with a long table, a few chairs, a standby camera and a large open space in front of it, is the interview site.

There is only one protagonist today, Peter Jackson.

In the middle position, there is his name tag, which belongs to him.

Li Zhenyu's position is on his left, which should have belonged to the assistant director's position, but now it is his.

Anyway, whether it is him or the assistant director, they are here to act as a background board.

But when the three of them entered the room talking and laughing, and when they came to the table, Li Zhenyu suddenly picked up his name tag and turned it around his fingertips.

"Why do these signs look so unsightly?"

Stephen's heart skipped a beat and he asked, "Is there anything wrong, Lee?" ”

His eyes jumped back and forth on several famous brands, and Li Zhenyu suddenly realized: "Ah, I understand." ”

The name tag that he turned with his fingertips suddenly placed behind his nameplate, and then put his name tag back in the empty place.

In this way, he and Peter's positions are reversed.

After completing this, Li Zhenyu took a few steps back and nodded with a satisfied smile: "In this way, it looks much more pleasing to the eye, what do you think, Peter?" ”

How Peter Jackson feels right now?

He felt humiliated, humiliated like never before since he became famous.

No one can do that to themselves, but he is Peter, Peter Jackson, Peter the Great.

However, the man in front of him was in charge of the whole MGM.

The Seven Greats are never just a simple title.

It was a symbol of power, a symbol of the Seven Kings of Hollywood, where no one could disobey their will.

Peter knew that this was a response to his own disgrace.

On the surface, it seems that he doesn't care, but he will find another opportunity to regain face in private and teach the other party a lesson in public.

This is very American.

Holding back all the emotions in his heart, Peter spread his hands and pretended to be relaxed: "Of course, you are the boss, you have the final say." ”

After staring at him for a few seconds, Li Zhenyu laughed out loud again, "I'm joking, Peter, you are the protagonist today." ”

The name tag was reversed again, and Li Zhenyu sat on the side.

But his goal had been achieved, and now Peter understood who was the boss.

Here, only one person can speak loudly.

Obviously, that person was not him.

The interview started smoothly and ended as well.

Lee Jin-woo didn't say anything from beginning to end, even when Cate Blanchett impromptued.

And, after the interview, he asked the secretary to cancel the evening arrangement.

It's not that she's not good enough, it's just that she didn't grow up in Brother Yu's aesthetics.

So, there is no need for a meeting in the evening.

"Hi Martin...... Do you have time now, I want to meet you now. ”

The meeting with Martin was advanced, and the filming plan for "Game of Thrones" was also refined in the fierce quarrel between the two.

"Lee, you're a genius."

Martin slapped him on the shoulder, and Lee Jin-woo returned the same greeting.

Then, there was a fierce cough: "Ahem, man, are you going to kill me?" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm just a little stronger."

Li Zhenyu said sorry, but there was no apology in his expression, but with a teasing smile.

"You're such a bastard, now, please have another drink."

"Two glasses."

The filming of "Game of Thrones" was planned to be placed after "007", and if it was a big hit, everything would go according to plan.

On the contrary, "007" hit the box office.

Then he had to solve the filming and funding problems of "Game of Thrones" on his own, although this was not a problem for him.

Can issue channels and operations, want to achieve MGM level.

10 years? 20 years?!

Even if a lot of money is thrown down, it will take at least five or six years.

There is also a prerequisite for this, and Daddy Moldy thinks he is reliable.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to hand over one's strongest weapon of cultural invasion to an outsider.

Although more than ten years later, this so-called 'weapon' has become full of holes.

But that's more than a decade later, not now......

"Lee, do you really have the confidence to shoot it well?"

After a few glasses of wine, Martin became drunk, grabbed his drunken beard and stroked it down, snapping, snapping......

Li Zhenyu looked at this funny scene and said with a smile: "Martin, yes, I have confidence, my friend." Trust me, it won't disappoint you. ”

"I believe in you, of course I do. I have given you my most precious thing. ”

"Black, don't say that, I don't want to be treated like a."

"Haha, Lee."

Martin pressed his shoulders and smiled as if he was about to die out of breath.

Until he realized that his heart could not bear it, he pressed his chest to control his emotions: "Oh my God, I almost died of laughter."

Lee, you're really humorous. However, if you are a, you will definitely be a, as famous as Miss Mould Country. ”

Hell, mildew faggot, that's a damn disgusting name.

(End of chapter)