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Chapter 555: Attitude is not important

Create an image of a wealthy woman, travel thousands of miles to the United States to study, and then make a fortune in business, but she does not forget her knowledge, goes back to school to continue her studies, and then seizes the opportunity to start a business on campus, taking her wealth to the next level.

.This is even more American than the American dream. This is what Americans do, and many people in China do it even more.

After learning from his wife Martha that Wu Mingzhu intended to buy a yacht, Peter was overjoyed and quickly came to Fang Zhe, raising a cup and toasting: "Fang, you are a true gentleman."

What kind of logic is this? Oh, Wu Mingzhu bought the yacht, and Fang Zhe paid for it, so the logic follows.

There is no use being low-key here in the United States. Americans don't know what being subtle is. To deal with them, you have to show off your style, and that's what they will do.

Raising the cup to signal, Fang Zhe smiled and said very calmly: "If a woman likes it, buy it. I don't want to hear her nagging in my ear every day about how big her yacht is."

Pete was very satisfied with today's party, especially after the purchase intention of a yacht was confirmed. Pete led Fang Zhe to meet others. When introducing him, he always started with the following remarks: "Mr. Fang, a rich man from China, he has just decided to buy a yacht from me."

A yacht.”

Those who can buy a house here are not particularly rich, but those who can afford a yacht must be rich.

Peter has vicious eyes, and Fang Zhe can use two beautiful bodyguards. He is a rich man at first glance, and a rich man who is willing to spend money on women, so it is definitely correct to take the wife route.

After a party, I didn’t drink much, but I got to know a lot of people. Today’s guests come from all walks of life, which shows that Peter’s social network is huge. When there was no one around Fang Zhe, a woman walked up to Fang Zhe and raised her hand

Cup: "Hello, meet Jennifer Aniston."

Fang Zhe was very surprised. He turned to look at her and then saw that no one else was around. Then he smiled and replied: "Fang Zhe, do you know me?"

"I haven't met you, but I have met Wu. She wants me to endorse the clothing she manages, but as you know, I already have an endorsement contract and I have received some restrictions. It's usually better. In the play

You can’t wear other brands.”

Fang Zhe felt a little familiar at first, and then suddenly said: "Rachel."

Jennifer looked surprised: "Oh, China can also watch Friends?"

"Of course you can watch it, but you may be disappointed. What I watched was a pirated disc." Fang Zhe apologized.

"Ah ha, that's it. I've heard of Summit Pictures. All the movies they have produced in the past few years have made money." Rachel changed the topic, and Fang Zhe understood. This was the driving force behind the development of TV actors on the big screen.

She came over, otherwise people would know who you are. It seems that not many people know Fang Zhe in Hollywood, but there are still some people who know him.

"My luck has always been good. What I'm curious about is how anyone in Hollywood would pay attention to my existence. You know, I don't like to appear in public." Fang Zhe's vanity has been greatly satisfied. After all, she is Rachel.

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"I know several actresses who have worked with Pinnacle Pictures. They have mentioned you and think you are a relatively clean and generous boss in Hollywood. By the way, red envelopes, you like to give out red envelopes." Rachel mentioned this.

, Fang Zhe suddenly felt embarrassed.

I never thought that my fame would be here, and my habit of spreading money would be registered with those female stars in Hollywood.

"It turns out that Pinnacle Pictures is a small company that produces low-cost movies, and the salaries of actors are not high. If I don't make money, I can only say sorry to everyone. If I make money, I think I should make up for it. I am a person

I like to share, and good things must be shared with everyone. Dollars are a good thing, right?”

"Of course, the U.S. dollar is a good thing, and it is the best thing." Jennifer laughed as she said this. This guy is not as stereotyped as ordinary Orientals. Even with Western aesthetics, he is handsome. The point is that he has

Money, and a movie company. Jennifer thought this was an opportunity to make a comeback on the big screen, and it was him.

At this time, Wu Mingzhu came over. She knew Jennifer and took the initiative to say hello: "Hi, Jennifer, aren't you supposed to be promoting a movie recently?"

"Hmm, I've participated in a few shows, but I haven't officially started publicity on a large scale yet. I rarely have time to rest, so I come over with my friends to have a look." Jennifer explained politely. After all, Wu Mingzhu is the real one in her mind.

money man.

"It's such a pity that we couldn't reach a cooperation last time. I hope there will be a chance in the future." Wu Mingzhu said this, and Jennifer raised her glass in a very interesting way, then apologized and walked away.

"This woman has a movie to be released recently. It seems she has made money and plans to buy a yacht." Wu Mingzhu clicked and explained the details clearly. "Friends has its own endorsement product, and she is also a friend.

The movie will most likely be a blur. If you expect there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future, I think it is unlikely."

"Why? Friends is very popular." Wu Mingzhu did not expect Fang Zhe to come to such a conclusion. Fang Zhe smiled and said: "When Americans watch her movies, they will naturally think of Rachel, so her image has been fixed.

It’s hard to make a difference on the big screen. You will definitely lose money if you make a movie with her, and besides, her salary is not low.”

"That's right. Summit Pictures is famous for supporting newcomers in Hollywood. Many young girls really hope to be called by Summit Pictures. Did you know? Because Marilyn is a woman, the red sofa of Summit Pictures is almost

It didn’t work. Even if it was a casting director, the most he could do was arrange some small roles.”

Unexpectedly, she would bring this up, so Fang Zhe decisively changed the topic: "It's getting late, it's time to go back. I have to compete with those vampires on Wall Street tomorrow. I have to go back and recharge my batteries."

"Okay, then I'll let you go today." Wu Mingzhu said it very generously. In fact, Fang Zhe even saw it. She had protective wings in her bag. This also allowed Fang Zhe to have a good rest for a day.

After saying goodbye and returning to the residence opposite, Wu Mingzhu suddenly attacked: "How does Jennifer look?"

Fang Zhe spoke the truth unprepared: "I'm average, I have a good figure, and my butt is quite round..." He stopped mid-sentence and looked at Wu Mingzhu speechlessly, does that mean you're not doing this well?

Wu Mingzhu smiled proudly: "I know one of your concerns again."

If you go to bed early, you will naturally wake up early. It is rare to sleep alone, and you will feel particularly good when you wake up.

Wu Mingzhu had already gotten up and was ironing clothes outside. When she saw Fang Zhe coming out, she said, "I'm going to talk about the yacht today. I won't accompany you to Goldman Sachs." Is it really the yacht that attracts her more? Fang Zhexiao

He smiled and said nothing.

Breakfast was shredded chicken noodles, which are thin noodles from the South. Aunt Zhou’s cooking was very good, and Fang Zhe was deeply impressed.

"It tastes good." Fang Zhe, who was eating the noodles, praised him and suddenly thought for a moment: "I always feel like something is missing?"

Wu Mingzhu didn't understand the meaning and asked curiously: "What's missing?"

"I just suddenly remembered the powdered sausage. When I had morning tea in the south, this was my favorite." Fang Zhe said, recalling the chewy delicacy. Aunt Zhou smiled and said: "The powdered sausage, in

The United States will definitely not be able to eat it unless it kills the pig itself. This thing is very troublesome, and an experienced butcher needs to pinch a piece of intestines and take it out at the moment of disemboweling."

"The health quarantine here in the United States is stricter, and the slaughterhouses are all directly electrocuted." Wu Mingzhu still knows a little bit.

Fang Zhe shook his head: "So, the pork in the United States is not delicious, and the blood is not drained. How can the pork be delicious?"

Marilyn and Julia chose their time very well. They appeared almost when Fang Zhe was dressed neatly.

"Are we just going there? Do you want to bring a few more people from the company?" Marilyn Xin asked.

Fang Zhe shook his head: "We're not going to fight. What's the use of having more people? The two of us are enough."

The negotiation took place in a hotel. When Fang Zhe got off the extended Lincoln car, he looked up at the revolving door of the hotel. There was a large screen upstairs showing a promotional video, which seemed to be a variety show. Fang Zhe noticed it.

When I'm alone, I can't help but laugh.

"Did Boss watch this show? That Donald is a New York real estate businessman, but I think he is more like an entertainer."

Fang Zhe casually complained: "I think he looks like the President of the United States." Marilyn burst out laughing after saying this sentence. For her, this cold humor caught her off guard. There has never been an entertainer president in the history of the United States, and that was Reagan.

But linking Donald to the president, in Marilyn's opinion, is indeed very funny and unexpectedly fitting.

Especially Donald's famous line in the advertisement: You are fired. When he said this, he was very presidential.

"The weather is good today, but it seems we are late." A voice came from behind. Fang Zhe turned around and saw that it was Liszt. "You didn't stay in the hotel? It really surprises me."

It seems that the confrontation between the two people has begun, and Fang Zhe seems to be at odds with Liszt.

"Aha, I rent a house in Los Angeles. Others are staying in a hotel, and I don't think they plan to come out to greet you."

Fang Zhe didn't find this funny, but replied: "Their gestures mean nothing to me."

Liszt was silent for a moment and made a gesture: "Please."

Fang Zhe entered first, followed closely by Marilyn, and the group walked inside and headed for the hotel's conference room.

"If it weren't for Ms. Marilyn's insistence, the negotiation would have taken place at the Goldman Sachs office." Lister seemed to say something unintentionally. Fang Zhe smiled with satisfaction and glanced at Marilyn.


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