"Xingyuan, come here."

Lanny said, and Xingyuan, who was wearing a screenwriter job badge, came over.

"I think this part of the script should be revised. We will have a small meeting later. By the way, Beckinsale should be here. You go pick her up."

Xingyuan smiled and quickly left the blocked shooting scene. Soon Xingyuan came to a busy street. Sure enough, on the side of the street, Beckinsale was leaning against a red car, smoking.

I smoked and waited quietly.

"Miss Beckinsale, follow me."

"No, I won't go in. If Lanni still wants to continue filming, we can just have dinner together."

Only then did Xingyuan notice Honghong in the car, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Ms. Honghong."

"Xingyuan, if you have time, how about you write a script for our company? Come to my house in a few days."

Xingyuan seemed a little embarrassed, and Beckinsale pointed to the filming location.

"I have a meeting with Director Lanny later. Sorry, I'll talk about it when I have time."

Honghong looked at Beckinsale resentfully.

"It's really stingy to lend him to us for a little while."

"Shut up Honghong, have you properly promulgated the code of conduct for entertainment industry personnel that I asked you to promulgate?"

Honghong knocked on the car door.

"Get in the car, I'm starving, let's go eat."

Soon the car came to a street with Gothic-style buildings. As soon as the two stepped into a restaurant, a waitress came over happily and greeted Beckinsale.

Some of the young actors, who looked like their makeup had not yet been taken off, were eating, and when they saw Beckinsale, they all greeted her seriously.

"Hey, the head of the entertainment industry."

Without saying anything, Beckinsale took off her brown trench coat, placed it beside the sofa, and ordered some food.

"But Beckinsale, what about CBV?"

Honghong asked tentatively. He knew that Beckinsale had a way to solve their company's current predicament, so he picked her up at Beckinsale's house early in the morning, hoping that Beckinsale would use her connections to help them.

Sort it out.

Nowadays, "Special War Zero" produced by Jiang's film and television company has been difficult to pass due to censorship issues, and now the leader of the media industry in the city is CBV. If it wants to be broadcast on the media, it must pass the censorship, as long as CBV doesn't nod.

If so, this TV series cannot be played.

"Figure it out yourself."

Honghong moved forward coquettishly.

"Don't be so heartless, how about I help you introduce a few handsome guys, you..."

Beckinsale laughed.

"I'm not..."

"You can always do me a small favor, given our friendship."

Beckinsale thought for a while and then took out the phone.

"I'm surprised, Ms. Beckinsale, that you called me."

A gentle voice came from the other side of the phone.

"I'm sorry, can you please let the subsequent episodes of "Tokyo Zero" pass the review?"

"I know, Ms. Beckinsale, it's just a small matter!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The phone hung up, and Honghong looked at Beckinsale with some surprise. The voice of the guy on the phone seemed to have been heard somewhere before. It was Wang Xue.

Just when Beckinsale was about to ask questions, the phone rang.

"Boss Pan, happy new year."

In less than 10 seconds, Honghong nodded with a smile.

"I will definitely have a few drinks with you tonight."

After hanging up the phone, Honghong felt more and more a numbness on her back and goosebumps. But in just four years, Beckinsale has been completely different from her past way of swallowing her humiliation and doing things in a very high-profile manner.

There are a large number of people under his command.

In the entire entertainment industry, no one dares not to give Beckinsale face.

"By the way, Beckinsale, who did you call just now?"

"You don't need to know this."

At this time, the food had been served, very quickly, and Beckinsale started to eat.

"Would you like to come to our house tonight?"

"Not going."

Honghong laughed helplessly.

"The next step is for you to reach the summit, when will it be?"

"When you see it, please don't say a word of unnecessary words. Do you hear me clearly?"

Honghong smiled and nodded.

"I know, boss!"

Just after 11 o'clock

Charles stood quietly at the gate of Abron's house, constantly greeting the guests who came in. He looked at the lawn of the mansion behind with some embarrassment. Freya did not come to greet her. She was obviously a guest she invited.

, but Freya did not come, but waited for these guests to pass.

Most of the people were in the medical field, from well-known doctors and deans to the bosses of medical companies. Charles wanted to take the opportunity to talk to these bosses about his family's entry into the medical market.

"That's no problem, Mr. Charles. If your family wants to come in, you can come in at any time."

Charles looked at the boss in front of him with excitement, and many people also agreed and expressed their willingness to help.

At this time, Charles was extremely happy. Freya had such a huge network of contacts, which Charles could not imagine. This morning, he heard Freya say that she wanted to invite some friends to her home. At first, Charles was a little surprised and felt that

Maybe it was her classmates. Unexpectedly, they were people from the medical circle. Those famous guys came over, and even people from the Hillman family came over.

At this time, in the distance, a group of people were walking towards this side, led by Eddie Hillman.

Charles hurriedly greeted him with a smile.

"Mr. Eddie, welcome to come, I didn't expect..."

Eddie just smiled politely and led hundreds of people into the Ablon house without waiting for Charles to say anything else.

Charles froze, he smiled awkwardly, and looked at the group of people with extremely solemn expressions, which was completely different from the looks of many people who came in before.

After a while, all the relevant people in the medical circle who could be ranked in the 120 districts of the city sat quietly on the seats that had been arranged. There were more than 400 people in total. Charles walked over and just stood in the distance.

While watching, his wife Freya was sitting quietly in front of a table.

For a moment, Charles was shocked. He had never seen this scene before. He had never thought that Freya could respond to everything so easily. As long as the family had Freya's help, they would definitely be able to join the ranks of the top families.

"Everyone, welcome to here. Lunch is ready. I believe it should be clear why I asked you to come here."

bang bang bang

Eddie clapped his hands, smiled, stood up and bowed, and the people around him also started to clap their hands.

"Your Majesty the Queen, what are your orders?"

As Eddie spoke, many people in the Hillman family looked at Freya with livid faces.

"There are still two years left before the internal agreement on the antitrust law signed by you and Congress will expire. I called everyone here just to talk about reducing the share of the medical market."

The moment Freya stood up as she spoke, she slapped an imposing hand on the table.

"Isn't there still two years left?"

Eddie stared at Freya. He was already furious. He originally thought that Freya was no threat to them. When he came to his senses, his own Medical Association was completely wiped out in front of Freya.

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"If we really wait for the contract to expire, there will be no time to adjust. These two years are considered a buffer period for adjustment. Is there any problem? President Eddie."

Eddie walked slowly to Freya.

“What if I said I had to wait two years before adjusting?”

"Then there is only one answer..."

Freya stared at Eddie and raised a hand to bring up a light and shadow panel.

"In the next two years, no company other than the Hillman family will cooperate with you."

Eddie's face turned ferocious for a moment. The medical industry is the spider-shaped industry of their Hillman family, and now Freya actually wants to cut it all in advance.
To be continued...