Chapter 659: Tomorrow, We Will Not Be Friends

Although he got what he wanted to know from Mallock's mouth, Jameson didn't have much joy in his heart.

In fact, this matter has been completely out of his control.

He felt that he had now gone from being the leader of everything at the beginning to being a silent participant.

It's just a participant whose identities have been exposed, and he's still hiding.

350,000 US dollars, which has exceeded most movie scripts, but what Marlock, a scheming guy, also has a point, The Martian is a movie that will definitely be popular.

If you don't get this movie, then Marlock and others will buy it.

Once you lose the copyright of this film, then your own failure, even if you will not be dismissed, will ......

Am I going to pay these 350,000 dollars too?

Thinking that when he started, he was just going to make a thousand dollars, and Jameson had an urge to hit his head.

Why don't you give a little more, why are you careless......

At that time, if he got 10,000 US dollars, that Lu Xiaorong would definitely be tempted and sign the contract for himself.

Her husband, who is a businessman, even if he is dissatisfied, will definitely agree when he increases the number to 50,000 US dollars.

Thinking of such a good opportunity, and being given up by himself in vain, Jameson felt his heart twitching.

I'm such a fool who just wants to deceive others, but I didn't expect that good things can attract so many peeps.

"My dear Marlowe, I wish you all the best." Picking up the wine glass, Jameson collected his mood and said with a smile.

Mallock raised his glass drunken and said, "Jaime, what you said is not right, it should be wishing me to defeat all my opponents, hahaha......"

"Especially that slut from Jana, this time, I must let her know that she is far from me......"

Listening to Marlock's roar, a sneer appeared on Jameson's face, you look like this, and you still want to defeat everyone? It's up to you to deserve it!

A bottle of wine, Marlock drank two-thirds of it, and the whole person was dizzy, and he couldn't even walk. So Jameson took Xiao Song and the two of them carried Mallock and walked towards the room where Mallock lived.

"I'm not drunk, let's keep drinking, Fake, I'm going to beat that slut......"

Marlock roared, and this kind of situation attracted many onlookers, which made Jameson feel a little embarrassed.

But after all, he pretended that he was a friend of Marlock, and had to carry Marlock's arm and walk forward slowly.

"Old Marlowe, have you gone to drink horse urine again?" A laughing voice came to me, and with this voice, I saw Jana coming over.

Although Jaanna is not outstanding, she is very good at dressing up, and under the somewhat dim light in the corridor, she gives people a feeling of water hibiscus.

When Jameson saw Jane, he was thrilled.

"Jana, you slut, let me tell you, the copyright of the movie belongs to our company, and tomorrow, I will definitely take it."

Mallock roared, he danced with his hands, and from the look of his expression, he felt a little imperative at this time.

Looking at Marlock's situation, Jameson couldn't help but sigh with emotion, this stinky thing is really a guy who has not achieved enough things and has more than enough failures.

If it were me, even if I failed, I wouldn't have done such a humiliating thing.

Jane chuckled: "Old Marlowe, if they don't sell it, then it's not yours, I'll tell you, I've got a new license." ”

"Tomorrow's result, we don't know who will kill the deer!"

Speaking of this, Jane glanced at Jameson, then smiled lightly, "Mr. Jameson, I've heard of you. ”

"Almost, I don't recognize you, my friend."

Hearing this, Jameson's head buzzed for a moment, and his biggest advantage now was that he hid among these peers, so that everyone didn't know what he was doing.

But once you are exposed, then this advantage is gone. But he can't deny it, after all, everyone is a peer.

Since this Jane Na has recognized herself, if she still denies it, her face will be lost.

"Hahaha, Ms. Jana, it's a pleasure to meet you, I've heard of you, too." In order not to let his momentum be low, he said with a smile.

Jane Na bowed slightly, came to a small etiquette, and then said with a smile: "Old Marlowe has a friend like you, it is really his honor." ”

"Haha, he's a little dazed now, I don't know what he's going to think of you as a friend when he wakes up tomorrow."

Speaking of this, Jane was fluttering, like a little bird, and left happily.

Looking at the somewhat sleepy Marlock, Jameson had an urge to throw the guy to the ground, but in the end, for the sake of his gentlemanly demeanor, he still sent the unlucky guy to the bed.

"Tomorrow, we may not be friends." Jameson looked at Marlock, who was lying on the bed, asleep.

When he said this, Jameson's face was full of pride, but when he turned his head to leave, he didn't notice that there was a sly smile on the face of Mallock, who was lying asleep on the bed.

"Sir, what shall we do next?" Young Xiao Song, who was anxious like an ant on a hot pot at this time, said to Jameson.

Jameson said: "The first strike is stronger, I will make a phone call first, ask for an authorization, and then we will go to Lu Xiaorong's house." ”

"Tonight, no matter what the cost, we must take this script down."

As he spoke, Jameson picked up the phone in the room and asked for long-distance business.

On this call, Jameson spoke for a full ten minutes, and then he put down the phone, and he said to Xiao Song: "Let's go, let's go now." ”

"Also, with a sample of our contract, I hope to sign this contract today."

Xiao Song knew that at this time, what he should do most was to be a good assistant, but at this time, he really didn't want to be just an assistant.

"Sir, can we take it?"

Jameson said calmly: "It should be possible, because I have obtained a lot of authorization." ”

Speaking of this, Jameson said as if he had thought of something: "Dear Song, you are a wise man, and I believe that you will be able to get good luck." ”

Xiao Song's eyes rolled, and he already understood what Jameson was thinking. He hurriedly said, "Sir, don't worry, I've learned a lot by your side these days." ”

"I will definitely let it rot into my stomach in this matter, and I will never say anything more."

"You are a smart young man, and I believe that such a young man will have good luck."

Jameson patted the young man on the shoulder, a smile on his face, but the bitterness in this smile was known only to him.

He never imagined that everything that was under his control would suddenly change.

Damn competitors!

(End of chapter)