In New York, at the Grand Golden Retriever Hotel, a cocktail party on the eve of the listing of Pinnacle Pictures was being held.
"Compared with Fang's low profile, Golden Retriever is just the opposite. Maybe it's a cultural surprise. Really wealthy people in the United States are often very famous. Even the Koch brothers are not like Fang. Only a few people know about it.
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Liszt stood next to Fang Zhe, looking at the big golden retriever who came uninvited in the hall, smiling and talking to Fang Zhe in a low voice.
When he saw the big golden retriever, Fang Zhe was a little confused. The current golden retriever is only in his early fifties, right? To be honest, the golden retriever is still very handsome. Although he doesn't like this person in his heart, in Fang Zhe's opinion, a person
A way to live. Putting aside your stance, what the Golden Retriever did later is understandable. But how can you put it this way, how can you not have a stance when facing things in this world?
"The difference between him and me is that he has built himself into a brand and relies on this brand to make money." Fang Zhe replied lightly, looking at the golden retriever who was communicating with Wu Mingzhu, frowning slightly.
Just as she was about to go there, Marilyn came over with a few people from investment banks and introduced with a smile: "Boss, this is..."
Fang Zhe was quickly surrounded by several well-dressed people, who are all well-known senior executives of various investment banks on Wall Street. "Everyone has reached a consensus and will work together tomorrow to push the price to a level that everyone is satisfied with.
"
Marilyn passed the message on her behalf, and Fang Zhe held up the cup with a smile and gestured to everyone: "I hope everyone can make money, make a lot of money."
"I thought you would say it was a pleasure to cooperate." Liszt teased, and Fang Zhe shook his head with a smile: "That's so insincere."
Wu Mingzhu came over, but Golden Retriever did not follow him. The people around Fang Zhe dispersed in a hurry, and went to their own circles to continue communicating.
"The real estate businessman in New York just now was so annoying. I don't know where he got his self-confidence. He was bragging in front of me. I hope I can't give him more resources, such as headlines, etc., and I can't help him.
Today’s fee.” Wu Mingzhu complained with an unlucky look and glared at Marilyn next to Fang Zhe.
"This hotel is doing well in New York!" Marilyn now had a strong backbone and dared to confront Wu Mingzhu.
"I can take care of Mr. Golden Retriever's thoughts. He is a good actor. His performance is very down-to-earth. If you give him a chance, he can bring a lot of traffic to Must Die." Fang Zhe squinted his eyes.
, looking at the big golden retriever showing off his charm in the crowd, he couldn't help but laugh.
"Boss, "Little Miss Sunshine" was followed by "Mr. and Mrs. Smith." The two movies once again verified the profitability of Pinnacle Pictures. Because of this, these talents can't wait to list Pinnacle Pictures. It is said that Nasdaq
The situation is not good." Marilyn lowered her voice and ignored Wu Mingzhu, intending to show her value.
Wu Mingzhu laughed at this and said: "The current valuation of Must Die is indeed only 100 million, but do you really want to compare the ceiling between the two?" It is said that three women perform a show, but now two women can do double acts.
Started singing.
"Okay, now is not the time for bickering. To be objective, I personally am more optimistic about the future of the Internet. Now we need you to deal with the situation, not to quarrel." The two women looked at each other unconvinced and went their separate ways. Fang Zhe didn't move.
Sound and look, like a ninja, always standing in an inconspicuous corner.
There were many people present today, including the wolves of Wall Street and Hollywood performers. Even standing in the corner, Fang Zhe had no choice but to face Angelina Jolie's pursuing eyes. After exchanging glances,
The woman immediately complained to the man next to her who was chatting with her, and walked quickly to Fang Zhe.
"Fang, why are you standing here? I almost couldn't find you! I always thought that you were not confident, but when I really stand in front of you, I feel like you have the world under your control." Flattery.
The photo was very revealing, and Fang Zhe responded with a smile.
"It seems that your next salary will reach a level that will make you feel like you are in the clouds." Fang Zhe glanced at the hall. Today's protagonist is Marilyn. This woman brings out her dancing side to the fullest. Wu Mingzhu's
His performance was not bad either. There were several people from investment banks around him, and they seemed to be communicating about something.
"Fang, I have signed a three-film contract with Summit Pictures." Angelina stood in front of her, blocked her sight, and made a hinting gesture, looking towards the bathroom.
Fang Zhe could tell: "Did someone offer you a higher salary? Do you plan to break the contract?"
Angelina's heart felt cold for no reason. Although Fang Zhe's expression looked calm, she knew that this man was a real rich man. In the United States, none of these rich men were good men and women.
Angelina Jolie didn't even dare to avoid the penetrating gaze, but returned an eyebrow and said: "Fang, you misunderstood, I just want to express my gratitude." After saying that, she even leaned forward and came.
At the beginning of the break, Fang Zhe had a room card in her hand. Seeing Wu Mingzhu walking over, she smiled and said, "Sorry."
"Very beautiful!" Wu Mingzhu pointed out, staring at the leaving figure.
"I'm going to the bathroom!" Fang Zhe didn't answer and turned away decisively. There was something wrong with this woman today.
An hour after the reception started, Fang Zhe was nowhere to be seen. Marilyn searched for a while but couldn't find her, and the same went for Wu Mingzhu. Fortunately, they were both busy and had a lot of people to deal with. This kind of social occasion was not suitable for Wu Mingzhu.
I really like it too.
It is true that Marilyn is the protagonist tonight, but as the CEO who must die, Wu Mingzhu steals a lot of scenes.
He straightened his tie in front of the mirror. The woman behind him had a look of spring that had not dissipated. She leaned against the door of the bathroom and said, "Are you going down now?" Fang Zhe nodded: "You should have heard of the habits of Pinnacle Pictures, which made money.
Red envelopes will be given out."
After tidying up, Fang Zhe calmly opened the door and left, leaving behind a woman with a sad face.
The moment he walked out of the door and saw two bodyguards in the corridor, Fang Zhe's face looked a little ugly.
When he strolled into the elevator, he looked at the two bodyguards on his left and right: "I'm considering giving you a salary increase."
Jessica smiled slightly: "Boss, we are very strict." Fang Zhe nodded with satisfaction.
When he returned to the hall downstairs, he was about to enter through the side door when he heard rapid footsteps behind him. Looking back, Fang Zhe was stunned. Why did this person appear? She was still a girl. Even though she had grown up.
He is very mature, but according to his age, he is only 19 years old.
The eldest princess didn't expect this Asian's eyes to be so wanton. She was used to being chased by such aggressive eyes. When she saw two women with wary eyes following Fang Zhe, the eldest princess nodded slightly and quickened her steps.
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Fang Zhe didn't rush in. He lit a cigarette at the door and started smoking slowly. There was other smell on his body, so he used the cigarette to cover it up.
Not to mention anything else, the eldest princess has a really great figure, with a deep and dangerous figure, and she is still at the best age for a white woman.
I had just finished smoking a cigarette and was about to go in when I saw the big golden retriever coming out, and the eldest princess was following him. The two of them were talking in a low voice as they walked, and the big golden retriever looked dissatisfied. When he saw Fang Zhe, the big golden retriever looked dissatisfied.
The golden retriever's eyes lit up, he came forward with a smile on his face, and took the initiative to extend his hand: "Is it Fang? Damn it, I'll look for you all night."
Fang Zhe didn't expect this guy to know him, but it didn't matter. He shook hands with him with a smile: "It's me."
"Ms. Wu told me, I must thank you for the help you provided me." The Golden Retriever's business has not been doing very well in the past few years. In a few years, he will go to a show. This year's New York has made a big splash.
The real estate market is even more exciting.
"You're welcome. Even if you don't have to die, Mr. Golden Retriever can still find a stage to show your charm, such as doing a TV show or something. I think this is very suitable for you." Fang Zhe said casually.
The golden retriever frowned slightly after hearing this, then quickly smiled and said: "It seems to be a good idea, I will consider it. Sorry, I still have things to deal with."
Fang Zhe turned slightly and said, "Please!" The golden retriever nodded and walked away quickly.
After walking a few dozen meters and turning a corner, the eldest princess couldn't help but ask: "Dad, what did that Asian Fang do just now?"
"A rich man! A Chinese rich man. But he is a very low-key person. He is not even on Forbes. It is said that his net worth is about three to five billion US dollars. Maybe more, who knows." The golden retriever is still there
He doesn't understand Wang, and compared with Fang Zhe, he is still a poor man.
The eldest princess's eyes shone with amazement, such a young Chinese was actually a wealthy man that few people knew about.
"He is staying in a hotel recently. I have to find an opportunity to ask him to play golf. If possible, I would like to ask him to go on vacation in Miami." The golden retriever walked forward and said to himself.
When Marilyn saw Fang Zhe, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief and walked closer quickly: "Boss, someone from Paramount just found me and offered to buy the movie rights to "Tomb Raider"."
Uh, did Fang Zhexin say it was such a coincidence? He just came out of the heroine's room.
"Do we have this copyright? Why don't I remember it?" Fang Zhe still didn't remember it.
Marilyn smiled and said, "It's normal for Boss not to remember. At the beginning, Boss provided me with a list of names to buy the rights to, including Tomb Raider. Unfortunately, Marvel didn't cooperate and many of the rights were not purchased.
, for this reason I was worried that Boss would tell me to get out if he was unhappy." Marilyn actually recalled the past.
"Well, your response is that cooperation is possible, but the copyright is not for sale. From now on, you don't need to ask me for instructions on this kind of things. You can just make your own decisions. Remember, you are the CEO of Summit Pictures." Fang Zhe said casually.
Waving his hand, he added: "The heroine can only be Angelina Jolie."