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Volume 1 Chapter 317 Old Acquaintance

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    "John, it's nice to meet you." The person sitting in the seat and greeting Shen Zhenghui was obviously Mr. Nick Anderson. If he hadn't seen him, Shen Zhenghui might still be worried that there was a bed inside, and there was a female star lying on the bed.  , Thomas will lock the door and escape after bringing himself here.  "Oh, it's Mr. Anderson." Shen Zhenghui breathed a sigh of relief, "You don't want to see me like this" He looked around, "Mysterious, right?" "I don't want to appear in the spotlight," he said  , "Especially at this time." He picked up the wine glass on the coffee table next to him, "What do you want? Whiskey?" he asked, "I should congratulate your movie on achieving a good box office." "It's not just that.  That's good." Thomas had already poured two glasses of wine and handed one to Shen Zhenghui, "I know you like white wine." "Thank you, actually I just like to drink sweet wine," Shen Zhenghui replied.  After getting up, he clinked glasses with Nick and said, "Thank you, Mr. Anderson. I heard from Mitsumi Fukuda and you gave us a lot of help." "She always exaggerates. In fact, what I do is not  "More." Mr. Anderson took a sip of the wine in his glass, "Your success is of course the result of your own efforts." "Thank you." Shen Zhenghui also took a sip of the wine, and then asked with some confusion.  Didn't you meet me just to compliment me? Why didn't you see Miss Merlin? " "She has her own affairs," Mr. Anderson replied, "She has more good friends outside now," Anderson said.  He shouted, "Please go call Angela, oh. By the way, help us close the door. It's okay, Angela has the key." Thomas flashed a trace of deep regret, but he raised his head and drank up the glass of wine, "  Happy to serve you," he said.  "You should make more friends, Thomas." Anderson said with a smile.  "Tonight is a good opportunity." Thomas nodded, stood up and walked out, taking the empty wine glass with him.  "Is there anything confidential?" Shen Zhenghui asked, "I think this occasion seems not good." "It's just not convenient for him to hear it," Anderson spread his hands, "Hollywood is a big vanity fair, and every day  Everyone has his or her own plans." He said, leaning back in his chair, "Your performance is wonderful. I want to applaud you." "Thank you," Shen Zhenghui was still a little cautious.  "So the next step is to control Colombia? This is a good move." He nodded slightly.  "It's just a possible plan, it depends on the specific situation" "It's really not honest," Mr. Anderson leaned forward, "It should be a sure thing, right?" "Huh?" "Won't we help you?  Are you busy?" Anderson asked.  "I don't quite understand." Shen Zhenghui narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that Nick Anderson's words seemed beyond his understanding.  "I have no plans to spy on you, but no matter what you look at, we are not enemies, right?" "Of course." Shen Zhenghui followed Anderson's words and said.  ¡°So it¡¯s just a matter of a drop of a hat, am I the kind of person who says no?¡± Anderson continued.  You call the acquisition of Colombia a simple matter?  Shen Zhenghui muttered in his stomach.  Yeah, maybe this is the spirit of a time traveler!  Change to three or four years ago.  I can also call the acquisition of the Penguins a piece of cake.  Mr. Anderson took another sip of wine. He stared at Shen Zhenghui's expression, as if he wanted to analyze something from the other person's face, but what he talked about was ordinary greetings, "I heard that you have already taken the photo.  "The two sequels are coming?" "In post-production," Shen Zhenghui felt that there was no point in hiding it from Anderson.  The other party may have already known the specific progress from Columbia and Sony.  "This progress is simply amazing. So you can complete the filming of the entire series of movies in the next year?" "If possible, you can also add a prequel. I think 3D technology should be relatively mature by then.  ." Shen Zhenghui replied, "This way I can try the magic's more brilliant effects and large-scale scenes." "It seems that you are very pursuing in this area." Shen Zhenghui raised his eyebrows.  Seems to agree.  "Too ambitious," Anderson frowned, "Don't you think there's some reversal of priorities?" Accompanying this sentence was the sound of the door lock being turned open.  "Hello!" AnnGila Mason and Shen Zhenghui waved, and behind her was Mitsumi Fukuda with an indifferent expression.  "What are you talking about?" Angela asked.  "Of course it's a movie." Anderson raised his glass again, "What are you talking about?" "Of course it's about women." Angela tilted her neck and pulled Fukuda Mitsumi to sit around her. Shen Zhenghui felt  I couldn't stand this scene. How did Mitsumi Fukuda tell me about the mastermind in the United States?  Have we all become good friends in the blink of an eye?  No, no, according to Mr. Anderson, maybe they have known each other for a long time and are quite familiar with them.  "Continue the topic you just talked about!" Angela said proactively.  "There's nothing to talk about," Anderson shook his head, "It's just that John seems a little unsure about controlling Colombia." "Oh? Really? Are you planning to come to Hollywood?" Angela looked at Mitsumi Fukuda.  "It's just a strategic layout point." Mitsumi Fukuda responded calmly, "It should be said that in the face of a huge film market like North America, everyone hopes to get a share of the pie." "Thirty billion  It's just a market." Anderson replied, looking at Fukuda Mitsumi, "Do you care about such a big market?" "Its influence far exceeds 30 billion," Fukuda Mitsumi said.  "Very good reason." Anderson touched his chin, and then he suddenly turned his gaze to Angela, "Angela," he shouted, "for what reason do we invest in the film industry?" Angela looked right  This topic was a bit unexpected, and she glanced left and right at Shen Zhenghui and Fukuda Mitsumi.  He asked in a tentative tone, "Is it because of my personal interests and hobbies?" "A very good reason." Mitsumi Fukuda immediately responded to Mr. Anderson with the same words.  Mr. Anderson pressed the handle of the chair and stood up. He walked a few steps back and forth in the room and stood at the window with a melancholy expression.  "What a pity," he said, "I originally thought you would find a different path. I thought there were other ways to realize your ultimate dream!" Shen Zhenghui was really confused.  "How do you know it's not the case?" Mitsumi Fukuda asked.  Anderson took a deep breath, "I hope so." He looked at Shen Zhenghui, "But maybe there is something magical about the Chinese." "Ha, are you talking about the subsequent box office?" Shen Zhenghui said  His stomach murmured, "This is nonsense." "But I still need your help." Mitsumi Fukuda seized the opportunity and said.  "Of course." Angela looked at Anderson's expression, a little eager to try, "I also want to try what it's like to manage a big company like Amy." "I will reserve the CEO position for you.  ." Mitsumi Fukuda responded.  "Isn't it Thomas?" Angela was slightly surprised.  Fukuda Mitsumi glanced at Shen Zhenghui, who was also surprised, "Of course not." "John," Anderson sat down again.  Staring at Shen Zhenghui, he asked, "I heard that you have shares in Ahli. What are you going to do with these shares?" "Of course, you will sell them after they go public." Shen Zhenghui replied.  "Sell it?" Anderson rubbed his chin, "This is a good choice, can you sell it to me?" Shen Zhenghui looked at the ceiling, "I think there is a high possibility that I will sell it before I go public.  This part of the share agreement has to be transferred to an institution in China. I think you can understand what is going on?" Shen Zhenghui asked.  "Of course." Anderson thought thoughtfully, "Just like I can't just sell my stocks to the Chinese." Shen Zhenghui felt that Anderson might have some misunderstanding.  But he didn't know how to clarify, because according to Anderson's idea.  There seems to be no error in this either.  The shares of Ali held by Shen Zhenghui are a terrible amount, and it is impossible to directly put them on the market. They can only be transferred to other shareholders or financial institutions through agreements for digestion.  Moreover, when Ali can be launched on the market, relevant domestic personnel and institutions will definitely come in droves with many requests.  Shen Zhenghui simply couldn't shirk it.  But when it comes to Ahri, he's only after the money, and the same goes for Penguin's stock.  "So are you actually aware of it?" Anderson curled his lips.  What did you realize?  What did you say last time that aliens invaded and destroyed the earth?  Shen Zhenghui licked his lips awkwardly.  "So we need to arrange it early." Anderson pondered, "No wonder you bought a TV station. Is this for long-term layout?"? I have absolutely no idea what you're talking about.  Shen Zhenghui looked at Mitsumi Fukuda, and he intuitively felt that Mitsumi Fukuda should understand what Anderson was talking about.  "If you are talking about controlling information." Fukuda Mitsumi responded as expected, "I think the Internet is easier to use than TV stations." "They are both information platforms, with different uses." Anderson spread his hands, "Okay.  , I know you also have plans on the Internet, and Tower of Babel is a good plan. " "Thank you for your compliment, are you interested in investing?" Mitsumi Fukuda asked.  "Of course," Anderson smiled slightly, "If you want me to exchange it with you for Google or Facebook stock." "Then forget it." Mitsumi Fukuda shook his head.  "It seems you are very confident." "Of course," Mitsumi Fukuda glanced at Shen Zhenghui misleadingly, "We have great ideas." Shen Zhenghui smiled in response.  "I really hope Sauron can see your expression at this time." Anderson blinked, "Don't worry, everything is OK here." He paused, "Whether you want to raise funds or let me help you find a partner  "Obviously enough." Fukuda Mitsumi stood up, "As the protagonists, it seems that we should not be absent from the banquet for too long." She took Shen Zhenghui's arm and walked out of the room.  When the door behind him closed, Shen Zhenghui lowered his voice and asked Fukuda Mitsumi, "What is all this going on?" "Don't talk and smile." Fukuda Mitsumi held Shen Zhenghui's arm.  He walked towards the hall with elegant steps.  ¡­ At the same time, the conversation in the room continued.  "What do you think?" Anderson asked his cousin.  "I think" Angela paused, and then sighed, "John is really a poor guy who was played by the devil," she said.  "He really made a wrong choice. Compared with this lady, Jenny is like a white lotus." "I don't quite understand your standards for women, but on this point, I have to agree with you.  "Compared with the Japanese lady, the Chinese third-generation lady seems to have just graduated from kindergarten," he paused and then said, "If she had the means of this lady, she would not be faced with going back to complete it.  The trouble of political marriage. However, I remember that this Japanese lady seemed to have given birth to a daughter for John, so it is still a question whether the truth is as serious as you said. " "No," Angela waved her arms.  "Just because there is such a thing, this is even more terrifying. Think about it, this woman is so powerful that she regards her fertility as part of the bargaining chip." "But our Chinese gentleman seems to have nothing to do with it.  "So. Isn't this the best evidence for what I said?" "This certainly doesn't rule out that all the emotions he showed today are fake." Anderson nodded, "If that's the case.  That's terrible." "I don't think so." "Why?" "But," Anderson said, "that gentleman is one of the best commercial directors in the world.  "One, maybe this is his script." "I am one of the best producers in the world, I can see that," Angela replied confidently.  "Okay, we don't have much time. But I think we still have time for observation." He stretched his neck, "Let's wait and see."  The entertainment at the banquet was endless, and Shen Zhenghui reappeared.  He had to face the enthusiasm of all kinds of people, but fortunately Thomas was there to help him introduce who these people who were interested in him were.  After Fukuda Mitsumi finished perfunctory, Shen Zhenghui turned around and disappeared from the banquet for a while.  Shen Zhenghui discovered that he was talking to Mr. and Mrs. Murdoch in a corner.  It's unclear if she's interested in News Corp. or just 20th Century Fox.  Shen Zhenghui also dealt with many celebrities who hoped to have the opportunity to appear in "The Magic Apprentice". At this time, he had no time to think about the filming of the movie. The stars who lined up for guest appearances would probably be handed over to Ning Huan in the end.  Guys will probably just pick their favorite female stars.  Of course, the entire party will not be entirely centered on Shen Zhenghui, although the name is to celebrate the box office success of "The Magic Apprentice".  Shen Zhenghui also saw a series of businesses and hookups going on openly, and he tried to get closer to Fukuda Guangmei.Next to me, I unexpectedly heard her talking to Mr. and Mrs. Murdoch about the application of technology in film shooting.  "To be honest, I really want to work with James Cameron once," Mitsumi Fukuda said. "His technical achievements can obviously promote the development and progress of movies every time. It can almost be said that  Subversive, our current technological situation can be said to be difficult. Looking around, it is difficult to find a reliable path. At this time, we need figures like James Cameron to break a new path.  , it is unbelievable that he is always so aggressive. In comparison, those who are equally famous as him are starting to retire. " Fukuda Mitsumi suddenly turned his head and looked at Shen Zhenghui, who was approaching, "You.  Is that right? Director Shen?" Shen Zhenghui was stunned for a moment. Mercado laughed and shook hands with Shen Zhenghui, then introduced his wife to Shen Zhenghui, "Hello, Director Shen," he said politely,  "My wife, she is your compatriot." This is an excuse to have a relationship.  Mrs. Murdoch shook hands with Shen Zhenghui with a warm smile, "Director Shen," she said in Chinese, "News Corporation very much hopes to have the opportunity to cooperate with you. We are very interested in the Asian market, especially the Chinese market.  ¡± Shen Zhenghui responded with a smile.  "I personally have deep personal relationships with several international stars in China," Mrs. Murdoch continued, "I hope to have such an opportunity." "I am also looking forward to it." Shen Zhenghui responded, his eyes falling on Fukuda Mitsumi's  On the body.  "I think your "Magic Apprentice" is also very powerful technically. Do you also want to cooperate with James Cameron?" Ms. Deng continued to ask.  "When I was very young, I wanted to collaborate with James Cameron." Shen Zhenghui replied, ""The Magic Apprentice" is an old trick. We always hope that there will be endless new tricks in the film industry. " "  You are so humble. "" After the banquet was over, Shen Zhenghui received a lot of clich¨¦s hoping to cooperate, but he would not take them to heart. He is the man who is about to become the master of Colombia - oh, maybe.  It is an indirect master, or a friend of the master, a partner of the master, etc.  I didn¡¯t know what Mitsumi Fukuda was doing by being active at the banquet. On the way back, Shen Zhenghui seized the opportunity and asked: What did Anderson mean by that?  "Don't worry about them," Mitsumi Fukuda spread his hands, "white people have brain diseases and are always worried that the world will be destroyed in various ways. Just don't worry too much." How could you not worry too much? The last time I was there  Fan, a person who confuses people with his monstrous words in the forum, finally showed signs of reality and his predictions are almost coming true.  So Shen Zhenghui asked seriously: Will the world really be destroyed by aliens in the end?  (To be continued) PS: I¡¯m very tired this month, and I may not get the perfect attendance award.  
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