America's Big Hero

"What's the latest news?" Sean asked with a dark face.

"The newspapers not only reported you, ah bah, but also reported these false news, and many media in Eurasia have brought up the previous Cartagena incident again."

Damn it, although I have always known that the media and the media are important, the public opinion position... ahem, but it's all hearsay after all.

Only when it really fell on him this time did Sean know the pain!

My own reputation has made this bastard rotten!

He knew that this was Murdoch's revenge, retaliation for inciting the "New York Daily" and other newspapers and media to say that he was planning to acquire the TV station illegally, and retaliation for sending an acquisition invitation to Capital Media Company.

In Murdoch's view, this is a warning that if Sean continues to fight against him, he will name him.

"Call!" Sean beckoned, and Diane Lane immediately took the phone and sent it over.

"Harvey, come to me."

Half an hour later, Harvey trotted in, out of breath.

"Don't be so pretentious, the distance from the garage to here is not tens of meters, what a fart!" Sean cursed angrily, "Come here, let me let you know what you know about Pete Chernin ?"

"Understood." Harvey stopped breathing immediately, came over and sat next to Sean and said.

"Make an appointment, just today."

"Where to meet? When?" Harvey asked.

Sean frowned and thought for a while, "Wait, I'll make a call."

The meeting place is very important. You must be able to fully demonstrate your financial resources and network, which is the best in the United States!

Sean picked up the phone, turned around and went to the bedroom on the second floor, closed the door, and then dialed the phone, "Fifth Grandpa!!"

It's fine if others call it that, Sean...David Rockefeller didn't want to be silent at all, "I remember an old saying in China, people who don't have much contact with each other, but suddenly one day came out and acted very kindly, this kind of person is not a bad guy It's a thief!"

David Rockefeller was among the first batch of American capitalists to visit Rabbit. He went there as soon as diplomatic relations were established. He is considered a rich man with a better understanding of Chinese culture.

Of course, this has been true for generations of the Rockefeller family.

"Nothing to be courteous, rape or steal!" Sean switched to Chinese and said, "Fifth Grandpa, I'm really sad when you say that, I just didn't get in touch with you before, that's not my fault, but it's different now , the first time I saw you, I felt a sense of intimacy in my heart, an irrepressible sense of intimacy."

David Rockefeller: "..."

Old man David's heart trembled when he said this, wouldn't he?

Well, this little guy didn't have a single word of truth in his mouth. He must have come to cheat and attack me, a 70-year-old man!

but……

"You can also speak Chinese?" Old David was puzzled.

"Yes, it's difficult to speak Chinese, but I don't know why, I can learn it as soon as I learn it, maybe it's a talent." Xiao En didn't want to talk about this, and changed the subject after habitually pretending to be aggressive: "Five Grandpa, I'm in Los Angeles now, what do you like to eat, I'll bring you some when I go back."

"I still have less to eat!" David said angrily, but suddenly felt in his heart that Sean was becoming more and more like him.

The old man can also speak Chinese, although it sucks.

"Okay, let's talk, what's the matter." Old man David said directly.

"Uh, Fifth Grandpa, does our family have anything special in Los Angeles, such as super luxury yachts, old castles, villas and manors?" Sean asked with a smile.

"What are you doing?" David asked suspiciously.

"Oh, I want to meet with someone personally. Recently, Murdoch, an Australian criminal, a thief, has been slandering me in the media. It can be seen that it is necessary to master the channels of the media. I am going to hire someone to help me form a TV network. A classy enough place to meet."

"Hahahaha." The old man David suddenly laughed, "I don't think it's slander, I think what he said is right, there's nothing wrong with it, and it's a good example of the authenticity that a journalist needs to insist on in the report."

"An impartial media person!"

"I like him very much!"

Sean: "..."

Stinky old man, if I hadn't asked you for anything, I would definitely have called you!

"Seeing others slander me, you can't laugh so happily!" Sean gritted his back molars and said.

"It's rare to be happy." David was in a good mood.

"Hell, well, tell me, or not, I'm going to make him look good." Sean decided to skip the subject.

"Of course, call this number." Old man David slowly gave Sean a number.

"Where is this?" Sean asked while writing it down.

"A villa estate in Beverly Hills, whose owner is Marvin Davis."

"Is there any special significance?" Sean asked after being taken aback.

"Idiot, you don't understand anything, you just want to open up a market in the media circle!" David felt refreshed after scolding.

The corner of Sean's mouth twitched. He didn't know anyone else, and he didn't even know how to refute.

"Marvin Davis, an oil businessman, is a partner of the Rockefeller family. In 1981, Marvin Davis bought a company called Twentieth Century Fox." David said word by word.

"Hiss..." Sean gasped, his tone revealing excitement, "So Murdoch bought Fox from Marvin Davis the year before last!?"

"Of course, and the money has not been paid in one lump sum. The Australian criminal doesn't have that much cash. Marvin still holds a lot of shares in Fox. Since you want to break arms with Murdoch, then, in Marvin Isn't it better than a villa or manor." Then, the old man David sneered, "What luxury yachts, ha, only those inferior nouveau riche pursue such worthless things."

"No beauty! No taste! No art! No heritage!"

Sean rolled his eyes and unconsciously reached out to touch his nose. He really planned to buy a luxury yacht, but he was scolded by the old man...

Sean unconsciously thought of the buyers of superyachts in later generations, Internet upstarts, Russian tycoons, Middle Eastern tycoons, Mexican drug lords... There is almost no difference from what old man David said, and they are really a group of upstarts with no background!

All of a sudden it doesn't taste good!

"Remember, little guy, your surname is Rockefeller, and this is America, and Rockefeller is the master here!" David's tone was calm, but revealed a powerful momentum!

On the other end of the phone, Sean grabbed the receiver in a daze, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, and he clicked his tongue twice in displeasure. The old man was quite domineering at his age.

Domineering side leak ah!

Sean felt a little envious.

But Sean won't admit it, "Okay, I get it, really."

"Hahahaha." After being stunned, the old man David laughed out loud instead of getting angry.

"Cut!" Sean rolled his eyes, "Okay, I'm done."

"I warn you, don't give me those messy methods to deal with Murdoch." Old man David suddenly said in a serious tone: "Your surname is Rockefeller, there are advantages and disadvantages, you dare to do it, those guys who stare at Rockefeller I won't let you go."

"It's long-winded, I have my own measure, I'm hesitant." Sean said angrily and hung up the phone.

Old man David is not cute anymore!

Shaking his head for a while, he called the number, and things went smoothly. Although the other party didn't know who Sean was, Rockefeller's name and old David were enough.

Coming down from the second floor, Sean raised his chest and stood on the stairs, all the original dissatisfaction on his face dissipated.

When Sean told the meeting address, Harvey stood up from the sofa!

Sean didn't know it was normal, how could Harvey, a guy who had been in Hollywood, not know who the owner of this address was.

Harvey's tone changed, "Are you sure!"

"Nonsense!" Sean pouted, "What's the problem?"

"No, of course not, Mr. Sean is Mr. Sean!" Harvey laughed and stretched out his thumbs. Norris next to him applauded even more. Only Diane Lane looked blank.

Of course, Harvey could tell that Sean borrowed this house from a relationship, and Sean hadn't thought about it beforehand, so he could only say that it was indeed the Rockefeller family.

It was literally a slap on the head for Murdoch.

An understatement, crushing without any pyrotechnic background.

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……

Pete Chernin was a little surprised when he saw Harvey. He didn't know what the fat man wanted from him.

But he heard that it was even more unexpected when Sean invited him to meet.

Pete Chernin knew Sean, last year the most popular company except the Big Eight, a small-budget film sold more than 2 million US dollars at the global box office.

The most important thing is that it is not the Big Eight that participated in the distribution, and the profits are surprisingly high.

Of course, other than that, his knowledge of Sean was limited to newspapers.

Well, thanks to the ambiguous reports that News Corp. has put out recently, people like them know who it's alluding to.

Just don't know why this happens.

But it has nothing to do with him. Pete Chernin certainly would not refuse the invitation of a super rich man, let alone a newly rising rich man who is cruel and merciless.

Harvey vaguely mentioned that Sean and Murdoch were in a secret fight, and this thing of invisible pretense must be reminded quietly because it is too vague.

Otherwise, wouldn't you just wink at the blind man?

So Pete Chernin was also taken aback when he learned that the meeting place was set at Marvin Davis' Beverly Hills villa.

It can only be said that Rockefeller is Rockefeller, always revealing the strength of the family inadvertently.

……

Marvin himself is not in Beverly Hills, just like Sean is very happy to come to the villa in Beverly Hills, the rich and powerful have a lot of business.

When Sean arrived, the villa manor here had already been cleaned up, and he visited it inside and out, and it was much more magnificent than his own small villa.

Here is one of the most luxurious villas on the top of Beverly Hills.

Pete Chernin is not tall, about 170, and he is not fat. He belongs to the kind of person who cannot be recognized when he is thrown into the crowd. When we met for the first time, Sean seemed more enthusiastic.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Rockefeller."

"Haha, don't be so polite, just call me Sean."

After exchanging pleasantries, Sean brought Pete Chernin to the restaurant on the first floor of the villa.

They were all in Hollywood, and Sean didn't let Norris arrange any beauties to add to the fun, just a simple meal.

"I don't know what flavor you like, so I simply arranged some." Sean pointed to three large round tables and said.

There are three tables with dishes of different tastes from three countries.

Chinese, Italian, French.

12 courses per table.

'Hoo', Pete Chernin looked at the dishes in front of him in surprise, especially those Chinese dishes.

The shape is exquisite and the carving is superb. From the aspect of beauty alone, it far surpasses Italian and French dishes.

Art!

It's not that I haven't seen it in the market, but such a simple dinner, it's so fucking never seen.

Sean always brought a chef with him when he went out. Of course, they were all rabbit cooks, and he arranged for Norris to invite an Italian chef and a French chef.

Originally, the two chefs did not accept door-to-door service...

However, Sean gave too much.

"You must never guess, where did I know you." After chatting for a while, Sean brought up the topic.

"Oh, where?" It's definitely not Hollywood. Pete Cherning also became curious. Of course, he was even more curious about why Sean was looking for him.

"Consulting at Luo Sheng." Xiao En said with a smile.

Luo Sheng, headhunting company?

Pete Chernin was taken aback for a moment, and then he thought, he saw his profile in the headhunting company, obviously, Sean was telling him, I want to dig you.

However, although Sean Film Company did a good job, it only had one successful film. How could he leave Columbia, one of the top eight, and jump to a small company.

"I really didn't expect that." Pete Chernin smiled, but didn't answer directly.

However, what puzzled him was that in the normal process, shouldn't the headhunting company contact him first, explain what company hired him, and arrange a meeting between the two parties only when he intends to change jobs?

This... is a bit embarrassing.

Pete Chernin's mind was spinning rapidly, how could he tactfully refuse without offending Sean.

Sean could tell what Pete Chernin was thinking at a glance, after all, he had dug out so many people.

"Are you thinking about how to refuse my invitation?" Sean looked at Pete with a smile, and there was a hint of danger in his eyes.