Standing in front of the stage, Fang Zhe was really shining. It didn't matter what he was wearing. What was important was that this man was rich. He was like a statue made of gold. The light fell on Fang Zhe in time,
Aggravates the halo effect.
"Ladies and gentlemen." The start was naturally normal. After a pause, he made a sharp turn and said instead of "Good evening", he said: "Have you all got the red envelope?"
Naturally, the boss's questions must be answered positively, and everyone raised the red envelope in their hands. This was arranged by Fang Zhe in advance. Everyone present today can get a certain amount of bonuses in advance. The smallest crew members are doing odd jobs.
Both can get a thousand dollars.
For example, Jessica, whose salary was only 100,000 yuan, received a check for 200,000 yuan. As soon as Fang Zhe's question came out, everyone held up the envelope and started shaking it, like a light stick in a support group.
"Got it!" The shouts were very neat, and then some people started to break the formation and make sharp screams, and then the whole place started to howl, scream, whistle, applaud, etc., and it was very lively.
It's boiling.
After waiting for a while, everyone gradually stopped. Fang Zhe smiled with satisfaction. Sure enough, throwing money is the most effective way to warm up the show. "Everyone, remember to put it away and don't lose it. Next we will
Cheers to the crew of "American Pie" for their achievements."
Fang Zhe raised his glass, everyone raised their glass, and after finishing it in one gulp, Fang Zhe smiled slightly: "Let's start enjoying."
The music started playing, and Fang Zhe, who was about to have a carnival and twisted wildly, heard the soothing and enchanting tango music "One Step Away". Damn it, do you have to hide your eagerness in the emotions created by this music? Say
What about good restlessness?
Marilyn, the mastermind behind the scenes, walked up to Fang Zhe and said, "Gentleman, can I ask you to dance?"
"Okay, I'm not good at dancing. If your foot gets stepped on, don't cry out in pain." Fang Zhe looked helpless, grabbed her waist, grabbed her hand and raised it up. He can definitely dance.
, it’s just that I haven’t practiced it for a long time and I feel very rusty.
Marilyn was not here to dance. She swayed with Fang Zhe with skilled steps, touching and flirting intentionally or unintentionally: "Boss? How about this music?" Fang Zhe answered honestly: "Sultry music! Let me
I want to close my eyes."
"Look over there? It seems that I was right to take the first step." Following Marilyn's eyes, Fang Zhe also saw among the onlookers around him, how many actresses were dressed up to attend? He looked at the two with murderous eyes.
Human dance. As far as the dance itself is concerned, Fang Zhe's level cannot be said to be poor? But it is definitely not good, and it seems a bit stiff because of his unfamiliarity.
In the end, Fang Zhe saw Wu Mingzhu's angry eyes, and her heart calmed down a little: "It seems that Goldman Sachs has given you good news."
"Are you really a deadbeat boss? I thought you were going to ask where it's quieter? How about the dressing room?"
"I think the only thing that really excites you is the dollar. I don't have that much charisma."
Fang Zhe continued to pour cold water on her, but Marilyn had no choice but to turn around speechlessly, rubbing her buttocks hard somewhere. When she turned around and hugged each other, she whispered: "The initial valuation is 500 million? In the end, it depends on this year's income.
."
"Discuss with Fox, we can give up certain benefits, but we must increase resources in the future. I want you to double the benefits you gave up to Fox and earn back from the stock market. As long as you can do it
At this point, a bonus of 10 million should make you more excited." Fang Zhe's anger was about to calm down? He was aroused again. I really want to ask where the dressing room is.
Marilyn's breath was messy and her eyes were watery. Her dance became more and more enchanting: "A valuation of one billion? Damn it, I will go crazy." It was obvious? This woman fully understood what Fang Zhe meant.
At the end of the song, Marilyn stood up and bowed to the applause from all around. Then she stepped forward and whispered in Fang Zhe's ear: "That's it for today."
Fang Zhe felt the chill behind his back. Did he know that this woman did it on purpose? But he still said calmly: "What I say always counts." Marilyn glanced at Fang Zhe a little disappointed, turned and walked away. Wu Mingzhu walked away from
Someone walked in from behind and whispered: "Why, are you fascinated by this Yangma? Why didn't I realize that you have such strong tastes before?"
"I just told her that a valuation of five hundred million cannot reflect her value, and one billion is barely enough." Fang Zhe spoke calmly without looking back. The anger on Wu Mingzhu's face faded, and she smiled.
: "You are indeed a devil, she will go crazy."
"If I could earn ten million US dollars by going crazy, I would do that too." Fang Zhe smiled and faced Jessica who was walking towards him.
"Good evening, Boss!" Jessica looked a little shy and unskilled. She raised her hand to straighten the collar of her skirt that was sliding down her shoulders. Maybe she was pretending, but who knows, we are all actors.
"I came here specifically to thank Boss." Jessica emphasized, glancing at Wu Mingzhu cautiously as if she was scared.
"What you should thank is the director and producer. Sorry, there are distinguished guests over there. Come together." Fang Zhe didn't appreciate it at all. He quickly glanced at the door, dropped a word and hurried forward to greet Jie.
Xika was stunned for a moment, but still followed.
"Li, you're late, the party has already started." Fang Zhe joked with a smile, but Liszt's face was not so good and said: "Yeah, I'm late, and I brought bad news."
Fang Zhe didn't see his face, turned around and introduced: "Jessica, the female lead of American Pie, I think you didn't bring a female companion." Liszt felt a little embarrassed after hearing such naked words.
He glanced at Jessica and turned around and said, "Let's talk?"
Isn't this guy a giver? His heart skipped a beat, but Fang Zhe nodded and said, "Okay."
Marilyn, who had been paying attention to the whole audience, came over: "Do you need my service?" Fang Zhe said that he needed a quiet place. Marilyn immediately led the way. Jessica followed for two steps and then stopped. She stood there feeling sad for a while.
I feel like I have lost hundreds of millions.
In the lounge and dressing room, Marilyn temporarily acted as a waiter. Wu Mingzhu sat quietly and listened. Liszt sounded a little cold: "The latest news is that the Hong Kong dollar has suffered a heavy blow. After our suggestion was submitted, it was ridiculed by some guys at the headquarters.
Ichiban.”
Fang Zhe burst out laughing after hearing this: "Pfft! Sorry!" He put away his smile and looked at Liszt seriously: "Li, what's your professional level? Is this a thing worth your effort? If I hadn't
If we make a mistake, the delivery period is still two months away.”
"Damn, why are you so calm?" Liszt put away his cold face and smiled. He is indeed a drama queen.
Fang Zhe shook his head with a smile, glanced at Marilyn who came over with two cups of coffee and said, "It seems you are very well-informed."
Liszt also glanced at Marilyn and nodded: "Yes, I learned that you were dissatisfied with the valuation when I was downstairs."
Fang Zhe pondered slightly, and now he was sure that it wasn't that this guy didn't like female celebrities, but that money was more attractive to him. This guy's greed and ambition might bring unexpected benefits.
"Are the accountants on Wall Street unemployed? Or do they not even know how to do accounts?" Fang Zhe said with a sarcastic look on his face.
"Damn female celebrities, it takes a lot of money to dress them up." Liszt picked up the cup, took a sip, and said this. Poof, Fang Zhe laughed again, and sighed: "You...
Greedy guy."
"Fang, I can say with certainty that Goldman Sachs' attitude towards you will have a great impact on your future departure from the United States. I think we can cooperate. Of course, that will be two months later." Lister closed
He is arrogant and has a sincere attitude.
Fang Zhe then put away his sarcastic eyes and returned to his normal gaze: "At this time next year, I hope to see Summit Pictures go public. The valuation of one billion is the base number. After the listing, we need better stories to boost the market.
share price."
"No problem, I can use some of my personal savings to buy shares in Summit Pictures." Liszt lowered his voice. Marilyn had already gone out and closed the door.
"Buy stocks at a unit price determined based on a valuation of one billion. No matter what price the stock price reaches after listing, I will immediately buy your shares at the highest market price within a week. In other words, as long as it is Goldman Sachs's high
No matter what, this is the treatment. After all, I have deep feelings for this company and I will not give up control."
"Marilyn is right, you are a generous boss." Liszt relaxed and leaned back. Fang Zhe turned around and stretched out his hand to Wu Mingzhu. He immediately took out an envelope. Fang Zhe took it and handed it to Liszt.
: "Everyone is here at the party today, and you are no exception. It's a joke, I only have enough to buy a high-end evening dress."
Liszt was not polite at all. He took it and put it in his suit pocket. He stood up and said with a smile: "I have to go find Ms. Jessica."
Fang Zhe sat still and raised the cup in his hand: "I wish you a happy day."
Liszt walked out of the door happily. When Marilyn came in later, she stood in front of Fang Zhe and asked worriedly: "What did this damn vampire say? Boss, Goldman Sachs is not his private company."
Fang Zhe glanced at the Yangma who came to show his loyalty and said with a smile: "It seems that your previous work performance was very good."
Marilyn showed a hint of resentment: "It's useless. In companies like Goldman Sachs, it's hard for women to get ahead. In other words, in America's elite society, unless you have a good family to back you up, it's hard for women to get ahead."
It’s hard to climb too high.”
Fang Zhe glanced at Wu Mingzhu, who had been very quiet: "What do you think?"
"The United States is not like this today. Take Hollywood for example. How are those glamorous female stars doing? It's just that everything is their own choice. As for Liszt, if he acts according to the rules seriously, he will definitely
It's because the money is enough." Wu Mingzhu's years in the United States were indeed not in vain.
Fang Zhe turned to look at Marilyn: "What about you?"