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

Yan Xu desperately squeezed out of the crowd.

The furious shopkeeper rushed into the crowd with a rubber stick.

With a "wow", the crowd who were watching TV just now spread out and formed a big circle.

It's not just the people of the Dragon Kingdom who like to watch the excitement, but also the gringos.

Fighting is much better than TV.

What's more, if you want to watch it, you don't have to watch it. The TV has already been smashed by that homeless man.

Everyone was dissatisfied, intentionally or unintentionally blocking his escape route.

The tall and strong shopkeeper chased after Yan Xu in three steps and two steps, and raised the rubber stick in his hand:

"You bastard, don't think I don't recognize you, you smashed my last TV."

With the sound of the wind, the rubber stick hit Yan Xu's back.

Young Master Yan screamed and fell to the ground.

The violent gene in the bones of the beautiful Chinese people was activated, and someone shouted:

"Kill him, kill this dog. Damn it!"

The shopkeeper's rubber stick was raised and lowered, and it rained on Yan Xu.

It hurts, it hurts so much!
Young Master Yan, who had never suffered this kind of pain before, curled up into a ball with his head in his arms, screaming loudly.

Sirens sounded in the distance.

The strong shopkeeper threw away the rubber stick, grabbed Yan Xu by the neck, and said loudly:
"You bastard, if you don't compensate me for the loss, just wait and die, I swear!"

The TV was smashed, and no one outside the store knew it. After the contract was signed, when the hands of the four major publishers and Li Changan were about to be held together, a deep male voice sounded from outside the conference hall: "Wait a minute!"

The man's voice is thick and thick, giving people a feeling that he has lived in the upper class for a long time and is used to giving orders.

All the people attending the press conference looked at the door.

An ominous premonition arose in Li Changan's heart. He had the kind of trouble-absorbing physique, and he couldn't avoid trouble wherever he went.

The rostrum in the meeting room of the William Hill Hotel was not high, and with the cover of the crowd of media reporters, it was difficult to see who was speaking.

Mr. Li held his breath and sat firmly on the chair.

The crowd slowly separated.

Everyone who saw the person had a look of fear on their faces.

The sound of "Kaka" leather shoes approached from far away, and every step seemed to be stepping on the rhythm of other people's breathing.

It was involuntary, even breathing followed his rhythm.

This is a man who is used to controlling the fate of others, and Li Changan made a final decision for the other party in his heart.

The sound of footsteps approached slowly, and everyone on his walking route couldn't help but step aside from a long distance.

Li Changan finally saw the true face of the speaker.

Pretty much what he imagined.

It was a white male in his 60s and [-]s.

A decent blue suit made his already tall and burly figure even more slender.

Although he is not young, the man's black hair is still meticulously groomed, and he can't even find a single white hair.

On a face with sharp edges and corners, there are two eyes under thick eyebrows, with a compelling arrogance.

The whispers of surrounding media reporters have exposed the identity of the visitor:
"It's Hopkinson Fox, why is he here?"

The person in charge of the Los Angeles Entertainment Channel, which is in charge of the copyright of the live broadcast, is crazy.

His intuition told him that something very exciting must happen next.

"Camera operator, pay more attention. I want to make sure that every shot is not missed. It is really wise to buy out the exclusive live broadcast right this time!"

Hopkinson walked up to the rostrum with a straight waist and a strange rhythm, and said lightly:
"Sorry, I'm late, didn't I bother you?"

The white old man Jonathan asked with a surprised expression: "Old Hope?"

Hopkinson looked solemn, and nodded to him: "Jonathan, old friend, I'm here to congratulate you!"

Damn, old guy, you can lie to ghosts.

With the face of a stepmother, who would believe that you said that you came to congratulate me?

Li Changan stood up and said with a big smile, "Mr. Hopkinson, welcome to Summit Entertainment's press conference."

The muscles on Hopkinson's face twitched, showing an expression that seemed to be smiling:
"Mr. Li Changan from Summit Entertainment?"

"It's me!" Li Changan looked at him without fear.

Apart from being afraid of my wife, I have never been afraid of anyone in my life.

Gu Hongjun, Ji Xinhan, Wang Xingang, Yan Zheng...these opponents are much stronger than me when facing each other, and I have never been afraid of them.

How can you go abroad and be afraid of you, a foreign devil?
The welcome to Summit Entertainment press conference in Li Changan's words was to remind Hopkinson that this is my home game today.

How do you want to play, I will accompany you.

"There is a saying in your Dalong country that a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. I like your character!"

Hopkinson didn't make any detours, I just came to mess things up, so what can you do to me?
He glanced vaguely not far away, and excitedly captured the cameraman here.

This old guy is not easy to deal with.

Li Chang'an knew in his heart that Hopkinson was definitely looking for a place for what happened to Nicholas a few days ago.

"Hope, we are all friends. If there is anything we can sit down and discuss..." Jonathan was quite loyal and wanted to mediate.

Hopkinson turned his head abruptly, staring at the old white man's face with eagle-like eyes:
"Jonathan, you are my friend, and you are always welcome to come to Calais Faurecia as a guest!"

The old white man didn't finish his sentence, but was interrupted by him, holding back his chest, feeling a little depressed.

This old guy is still as strong as ever, and his character of being either an enemy or a friend is very unpleasant.

Jonathan was not afraid of him.

The energy of the Gaul Group is no less than that of [-]th Century Fox.

It's just that this is Calais Faurecia after all, and it's Hopkinson's home court.

He also didn't want to tear himself apart with the other party because of Summit Entertainment.

Not worth it.

Seeing that Jonathan was devastated, it was impossible for the other publishers to force themselves to make fun of themselves.

Hopkinson turned his head in satisfaction: "Mr. Li, my nephew Nicholas also wanted to come over to congratulate him, but his health does not allow him, so he specially asked me to send you a greeting!"

Spicy block mother doesn't bloom, bananas, you have a small cake, I knew it was for this.

If you hit the young one, it's strange if the old one doesn't come out to find a place.

It's just that if you think that a poker face and a few words can scare me, you are really wrong.

"Is Mr. Nicholas sick? That's a pity. Mr. Hopkinson must also take care of himself. You are older than him, so don't be like him!"

"Boom" sound.

The reporters on the scene were blown up.

No one expected that this native of the Great Dragon Kingdom would dare to confront Hopkinson, the helm of [-]th Century Fox, in person.

There's a good show here.

The Fox family is notorious for vengeance, and in front of so many people, he will never let it go.