I collapsed from the roof, the system came?

In this life, this was Wang Mo's first time in North America.

In fact, before Wang Mo collapsed, the executives of Yunhai Media originally wanted him to release a few songs internationally and then buy one or two Grammy awards to improve his B-level. However, Wang Mo's singing at that time was so touching that the senior management gave up the idea.

then……

Wang Mo has always stayed in China and has never stepped out of the country.

The plane flew past the Statue of Liberty and landed at New York Airport.

"Is this the so-called free country?"

Wang Mo looked at the unfamiliar scene outside, took a deep breath of air, and found that he couldn't feel the freshness and comfort of those so-called beauty blows, which were no different from those in China.

Next to him, Hao Mingxing not only came by himself, but also brought two men who looked about the same age as him.

The two men looked ordinary in appearance, but according to what Hao Mingxing said, they were both real martial arts practitioners, and their boxing and kicking skills were almost as good as his.

The three people formed a "pin" shape, surrounding Wang Mo in the middle.

Wang Mo felt that something was being made out of a fuss. He was just a nobody in North America. How could he need such protection specifications? This will actually attract some people's attention.

But Hao Mingxing insisted on having his own way, so he had no choice but to give up.

Hao Mingxing even thought about getting one or two guns through some special channels, but Wang Mo was so scared that he immediately stopped his idea.

Although ordinary people in North America have the right to legally possess firearms, that is only for locals. The difficulty for foreigners like them to legally possess firearms is almost five stars. And if they illegally possess guns, once they are discovered by local officials, the consequences will be extremely serious.

Although Hao Mingxing agreed to Wang Mo's words on the surface, he seemed to be unwilling to do so.

After the group arrived at the hotel, Hao Mingxing made a phone call and left, not knowing what he was going to do.

There are as many as twenty people coming to North America this time.

In addition to Wang Mo, Yuan Xiong, Hao Mingxing and two bodyguards, the entire "Kung Fu" core team came, as well as some employees who had previously contacted North American theaters.

Since it was a chartered business jet, although everyone took a flight for more than ten hours, they all had a good rest, but the jet lag was a little uncomfortable.

and so.

After resting for a while in the hotel, Yuan Xiong found Wang Mo: "Ah Mo, He Rui and the others were here in North America before, and the top person in charge of the theater chain they contacted was a theater chain manager in New York. The other person's name was Edgar , those responsible for the control are some of AMC's theaters in eastern North America. He Rui has already contacted the other party, and the two parties have made an appointment to meet at three o'clock this afternoon."

"Ok."

Wang Mo nodded.

He had done enough homework before coming and knew that AMC was a chain of cinemas in North America and the largest cinema chain in the world. It plays a pivotal role in movie theaters in North America and around the world.

It has more than 600 theaters in North America and more than 300 theaters in Europe, which is terrifying.

And the Edgar he wanted to meet was just a small regional manager. But for Wang Mo, even being a regional manager is enough for him to take him seriously.

Yuan Xiong said: "The other party only gave us half an hour, saying that he had important matters at 3:30. So we must make full use of this time to negotiate with the other party. But Ah Mo, I'm not pouring cold water on you. I'm afraid we won't be able to negotiate in half an hour. Nothing. And He Rui reported it to me. They have already talked about everything they can talk about, and it is almost impossible to make progress if they continue talking, and it may even cause the other party to feel resentful."

"It doesn't matter."

Wang Mo smiled: "Half an hour is half an hour, but then Brother Xiong, how about you give me the initiative and let me communicate with the other party?"

"you?"

Yuan Xiong looked at Wang Mo suspiciously for a while before nodding: "Okay."

Wang Mo continued to ask: "What about TV stations and other publicity aspects?"

Yuan Xiong said: "I'm going to contact you today. But for the TV interviews and Instagram and other online promotions you mentioned, as long as you pay, the other party will definitely contact you. But the effect may not be good."

Wang Mo said: "It doesn't matter, let's get in touch for the time being. After I negotiate the theater chain, I can ask Chai Qing and Zhong An to go to the TV station for interviews, and the effect will be achieved by then."

Seeing that Wang Mo was so confident, Yuan Xiong was even more puzzled. He had no idea where Wang Mo's confidence came from.

The professional team he sent negotiated for less than half a month before they obtained a little bit of theater resources. Can you, Wang Mo, create miracles in just half an hour?

Of course Wang Mo is confident.

Because he's a jerk.

He has already made up his mind: during the half-hour conversation in the afternoon, if things don't go well, he will turn on the halo of luck, or go to the system mall to buy one or two props.

I have tens of millions of reputations in my hands, but I still can't get a mere theater manager?

……

in the afternoon.

Hao Mingxing drove a Bentley from nowhere. It must have been modified, and it looked extremely sturdy.

After getting in the car, Wang Mo was curious: "Did you rent it?"

Hao Mingxing said: "No, I borrowed it from a local friend."

Wang Mo: "Do you still have friends in New York?"

Hao Mingxing: "I just handed it in today."

Wang Mo: "..."

There was a pause.

He still couldn't help but ask: "Are you Chinese?"

Hao Mingxing: "No, the leader of a small local gang."

Wang Mo's eyes suddenly widened: "How...how did you become friends with the other party?"

Hao Mingxing grinned: "It's very simple. Without a gun, I picked them all by myself. Then the other guy made friends with me."

Wang Mo: "..."

He could imagine how Hao Mingxing made friends with him.

It's really simple...and crude.

No wonder I said I made friends today.

Next to him, Yuan Xiong broke out in a cold sweat: "Xiao Hao, you'd better not get involved with these local gangs. They have guns in their hands. If they get crazy, you will be in trouble."

Hao Mingxing smiled and said: "Thank you, Brother Xiong, I am measured. Moreover, I also have a gun. Otherwise, they would not put down their guns to challenge me one on one."

Swish!

Hao Mingxing flicked his hand and pulled out a pistol from somewhere.

Wang Mo and Yuan Xiong suddenly changed their expressions, and their lips turned white.

Hao Mingxing smiled and said: "Brother Mo, Brother Xiong, don't be nervous. I got this gun through legal channels, so there is no problem at all. Look, I still have a gun license."

As he said that, he took out a gun license from his pocket.

Wang Mo and Yuan Xiong looked at each other, and their hearts were filled with turmoil. They couldn't imagine how Hao Mingxing had done so many things in just a few hours.

Especially gun licenses, which are simply impossible for ordinary people to obtain.

suddenly.

Wang Mo thought of another question: "Brother Xing, do you know English?"

Otherwise, how could Hao Mingxing communicate with the locals?

Hao Mingxing nodded: "Yes, Brother Mo, you told me before that you wanted me to learn English well. At that time, I hired a teacher to teach me English. Originally, I passed CET-6 when I was in school, so I learned It wasn’t too difficult to get up, and now I have no problem communicating with people.”