Entertainment: My predecessor is a diva and my current boss is a boss

The Japanese nation is very strange.

They only worship those who are stronger than themselves.

If you can make them look up, these people would like to kneel down and lick your feet.

If they can't be subdued, these people will become more fierce than wolves.

Li Changan's reputation in the entertainment industry happened to be the kind that people in Dongying admired.

Saori Maehara smiled sweetly, and the purpose of deliberately approaching was obvious.

Gu Jiujiu pouted and sulked.

Li Chang'an, this time I must make a small report to Sister Su Han, the kind that won't work if anyone stops me.

This Japanese woman, who speaks softly, is not a good person at first glance.

"Miss Maehara, I still have to thank the guests who came to welcome me. Excuse me, I'll chat with you when I have time!"

Li Changan said a few perfunctory words, and offered his farewell reservedly.

Saori Maehara smiled:

"Mr. Li, please go ahead!"

This ghost woman still looks pretty when she smiles, with a shallow dimple on one side.

Li Chang'an suddenly remembered a casual book he read when he was in college: A girl who smiles, has pear dimples on her cheeks, willow eyebrows that grow into her temples, and has cinnabar red moles on her earlobes, must be carrying a famous weapon.

Cough cough, you want to ask the title of the book?

Sorry, that book belongs to Fatty An, I just read it, and I forgot the name afterwards.

What [Dongxuanzi Secret Art] is not a serious book at first glance.

Li Changan, a gentleman, nodded reservedly at Saori Maehara.

Inadvertently, his eyes passed over the other party's crystal clear ears.

On Maehara Saori's left earlobe, there was a red mole the size of a pinpoint.

Cough cough, do you want to win glory for the country once?

Li Chang'an remained expressionless, followed behind old James, and greeted everyone attending the banquet one by one.

"Mister Lee, this is Mr. Khomeini from Columbia Film Company!"

"Hello, Mr. Huo, your beard is really majestic!"

The burly Khomeini with a beautiful beard laughed loudly:
"Mister Lee, my name is Khomeini, not Huo!"

"I'm sorry." Li Changan smiled sarcastically:
"I always confuse the surnames of your Westerners with those of our Dalong Kingdom."

James Sr. continued to introduce the second person: "This is Jones, the director of MGM."

Li Changan stretched out his hand:

"Hello Director Jones, MGM's animated films are really amazing, and I look forward to having the opportunity to cooperate with your company in the future."

The potbellied director Jones reached out to shake his hand, blinked and said:
"To be honest, I expect Mister Lee to write an animated movie script. If it can be as good as [Twilight], it will be perfect."

"Don't worry, Director Jones, there will be such a day."

Saori Maehara in the distance, with a smiling gaze, followed Li Changan who was greeting Jones.

"Miss, this Dalong countryman is very arrogant, I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with."

At some point, those Japanese attendants walked behind Saori Maehara.

The one who spoke was a slim man in a black suit.

"Hashimoto-kun, talented people have weird tempers. If Li Changan obeys me when he sees me, then I really have to wonder if his reputation is just for nothing."

"Hi!" Taro Hashimoto, a board-inch man, had a look of worry on his face.

"It just depends on his attitude. If the young lady wants to achieve her goal, it will take a lot of effort."

The corners of Maehara Saori's mouth turned up, and he said with a half-smile:
"It doesn't matter, I like difficult challenges and I have the confidence to win the final victory."

She stuck out her pink tongue, licked her cherry red lips, and stared at Li Changan's back, as if she had seen Tang Monk's flesh.

On the other side, Li Changan was dizzy from socializing.

I just said that I don't like to do this kind of work, and filming and singing are more suitable for me.

After only a short while, Li Changan felt extremely tired.

Most of the guests have already been greeted.

As for their names, titles and companies they belonged to, Li Changan didn't remember anything.

Anyway, it's either a well-known director or a famous producer.

The worst thing is the director of any company.

After this lap, Li Changan's head was extremely big.

In order not to be rude, he kept a stiff smile on his face.

"This is...the representative of Twentieth Century Fox Corporation: Mr. Nicholas Fox, he is also the most unpopular person at this banquet."

"Hello, uh..." Li Changan's voice paused.

When Old James introduced the person in front of him, his tone was very cold.

It's not like him.

The old man has always given people the impression that he is warm and cheerful, and he always smiles at everyone.

In Li Changan's memory, there has never been such a practice of not giving face at all.

"Mr. Cameron..." The person the old man didn't want to see was a blond man in his 30s.

He seemed to have expected the attitude of old James, shrugged his shoulders and said with a big smile:
"... You say that, it's too rude, anyway, I'm also a guest of this banquet!"

Old James looked cold, and whispered:

"I don't care about uninvited guests like you."

The people around seemed to have known the filth of James Cameron and the Fox Company for a long time, and turned a blind eye to the top brass of the two.

The blond man laughed a second time:
"Director Cameron, isn't it that we poached your team and hero and heroine back then, so why have you held grudges for so long?"

"Of course." The old man's eyes were like fire:
"As long as I am alive, I will always remember what your company has done."

"Since you insist..." Nicholas Fox shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "...Then do whatever you want, Fox Corporation doesn't care if you have one more enemy."

Gu Jiujiu, who was following Li Changan, quickly explained to him the reason why old James and Fox Company had an enmity.

Two years ago, Summit Entertainment, which was on the verge of bankruptcy, was still under the banner of Lionsgate Films.

In order to save the company, Gusta, the head of Lionsgate, invited James Cameron to come out and plan to shoot a big production with an investment of [-] million US dollars.

Gusta wanted to use this movie to bring Summit Entertainment back.

Old James even patted his chest and assured him: This movie can definitely turn the tide, if not, he will work for Summit Entertainment for life as compensation.

He has this confidence.

Relying on his own famous brand and a big production with a cost of 8 million yuan, saving a company with a market value of [-] million yuan is not a piece of cake.

In the end, the old man was wrong.

Fox, which has long coveted Summit Entertainment, resorted to a trick to kill its opponent.

The high price poached away the team under the old James, as well as the fixed male and female protagonists.

This poisonous trick not only made Summit Entertainment's initial investment in vain, but also faced high liquidated damages.

The crumbling Summit Entertainment was finally completely knocked down by this blow.

Fox's original intention was to find a bargain and let Lionsgate sell Summit Entertainment to them.

Unexpectedly, Gusta committed a crime, and would rather sell it to outsiders than to the enemy.