[Comprehensive British and American] Emanuel the autistic

As soon as Emanuel heard it, he remembered all the ins and outs.

"Moon Antelope", this is the name of the movie Bernice is going to make.

More than half a month ago, when he and Tony Stark met Winnie in the casino, the two talked about the movie during the chat. At that time, Winnie said that she was going to audition, so now it seems that the audition should be passed. The role casting is completed, and the next step should be the official launch.

However, the Green Group withdrew its capital at this juncture.

Emanuel has to deal with countless company affairs every day. Although he can't remember everything clearly, he still has some impressions.

He didn't need to pay too much attention to such a trivial matter as the withdrawal of the film's capital, but this film happened to be related to Winnie Garcia, so he kept an eye on it, and he was very clear about the reason for the withdrawal.

——He even remembered that when the head of the film investment department reported the divestment, he was being harassed by text messages from Tony Stark.

"Mr. Bernice, let me emphasize first that the divestment is not my personal decision, but the conclusion of the company's high-level analysis." Emanuel said.

"But you are the one who made the final decision?" Bernice stared at Emanuel, "I need a reason, don't just use excuses to fool me!"

"I didn't use excuses to fool you." Emmanuel felt a little funny, "The company felt that your film could not recover the investment cost, and communicated with you several times to no avail, so it withdrew the investment. This is the reason. There are other problems ?"

"I see." Bernice nodded, and he suddenly stepped forward. Coffey immediately sensed that something was wrong, and was about to grab the excited director, but he was caught because of his small stature. Pushed away directly.

Emmanuel didn't react much, and he was still sitting behind his desk leisurely, watching the irrational director walk to his desk.

"boom!"

The sound of hands clapping on the table seemed to shake the air, and the entire office was suddenly dead silent.

"I know why, Green, listen..." A smile mixed with anger and sarcasm hung on the corner of Bernice's mouth, "Because you are a group of capitalists who call themselves artists, a group of capitalists who don't understand anything, only know how to plunder Merchant of money!

Wasn't it just because you felt the movie didn't make a box office hit?Because of you, the Oscars are starting to give way to commercial films, which is really sad! "

Winnie gasped.

Kofi was also stunned. Is this director crazy?It was the first time he had seen someone who dared to scold Emmanuel Green like that in person.He hurriedly said, "Mr. Bernice, please calm down..."

"Calm?" Bernice repeated, sneering, "I'm calm."

Coffey wanted to say something else, but Emanuel chuckled lightly and shook his head at him.

Coffey obediently shut up.

"Well, if you really want to know the reason, it's not impossible to tell you." Emmanuel leaned on the soft seat, tapping his fingers on his knees, "We were willing to invest in this movie because we were optimistic about it." Your script, and after the audition, you guys changed the script without our approval.

We think that part of the glorification of war and racism in the new script is a bit out of bounds. These issues are too sensitive and not suitable for public expression. We have communicated with you several times but have not received a good response, so the withdrawal is as simple as that. "

After speaking, Emanuel sat up straight, took a sip of the unfinished Darjeeling black tea, and looked up at Bernice. There was no extra emotion in those amber eyes, but it could make people feel Inexplicable tension and oppression: "In addition, I will give you a piece of advice, Mr. Bernice - don't be too conceited. I used to be very optimistic about your movies, but don't be in pursuit of so-called "art" on some principled issues Mistake, understand? "

Bernice was stunned for a moment, as if he was temporarily overwhelmed by Emmanuel's aura, but he quickly realized: "I don't need you, a brat in your twenties, to teach me how to make movies! You are just You are nothing but a rich second generation who inherited wealth from your parents, without money, you are nothing!"

Emmanuel smiled helplessly: "If you think so, I can't help it."

Anyway, many people think so, and to some extent, there seems to be nothing wrong with it.

And his "I'm too lazy to explain to you after all your class limits you" attitude is more infuriating than any provocation.

"Isn't that true!" Bernice became even angrier.

"In fact..." Winnie said suddenly weakly, "Mr. Green received a double doctorate in architecture and finance from Columbia University before he was 20 years old, but he never said it in public, so I know Not many people."

Bernice was obviously taken aback.

Of course, he is very clear about the high gold content of Columbia's double doctorate, let alone two doctorate degrees in completely different fields.

"Who the hell are you here to help?" Bernice felt a vein pop out of his head.

"Sorry, I'm not talking," Winnie said.

"..." Emmanuel glanced at Winnie, who looked a little nervous, so he smiled at her.

The girl's face turned red immediately.

"You'll regret it, Green." Bernice didn't dwell on the topic, "This movie is a work of art that I've poured my heart and soul into for more than ten years. A key plot point that may back down. You will definitely regret it!"

While he was talking, the security guards finally arrived at the scene, stopped him and wanted to go out.

Bernice struggled, trying to get rid of these security guards, but he still couldn't compare his strength and physical strength with well-trained people.

Emmanuel watched the director who was almost insane being pulled away without saying a word, pinching the space between his brows with some headaches.

"Sorry, Mr. Green." Coffey hurried to apologize, "He has access, I didn't find out what was wrong sooner..."

"It's okay, Kofi." Emanuel waved his hand, "Go and do your own business."

"Okay, sir." Coffey nodded, relieved.Before leaving the office, he glanced at Winnie who was still standing in the office, and with a clear understanding, he quietly closed the door.

Emmanuel found that Winnie still had no intention of leaving, and suddenly felt dizzy again.

It seems that there is another matter to be resolved today.

Emanuel and Winnie met at the Oscars three years ago.

At that time, Emmanuel was invited to be the award presenter. He stood on the dazzling podium with countless lights, pronounced the name of "Winnie Garcia" in a low and elegant voice, and handed the statuette to the audience. To the young and beautiful new actress who made the world go crazy for it.

In the three years since then, they have met countless times in various social occasions, and appeared in the same movie as an investor and a leading actress countless times.

However, their address to each other will always be "Mr. Green" and "Miss Garcia", as far away as strangers.Of course, this is also a credit to Emmanuel who deliberately kept his distance.

"Would you like a cup of black tea?" Emanuel asked.

"Okay, thank you." Winnie said kindly.

"I'm sorry about the divestment." Emmanuel took the tea set, walked to the sofa and sat down, and put the tea cup in his hand on the coffee table.

"No, it's okay." Winnie said, "Mr. Bernice overreacted."

"I recommended you to audition for this movie last week. I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen." Emanuel shook his head regretfully.

"Yeah..." Winnie sipped her black tea, "But it's not a big problem. Bernice should be able to attract other investors. But his bad temper really needs to be changed."

The two chatted casually about work matters.

While chatting, Emmanuel suddenly felt something was wrong.

——His chest began to feel hot again!

He couldn't be more familiar with this feeling. In his more than 20 years of life, it has entangled him like rheumatism and old cold legs, and it will come out from time to time, bringing all kinds of unnecessary troubles to his life. Produce some garbage that is not easy to handle.

"Please, this is not a good time..." Seeing Winnie who had no intention of leaving, Emmanuel was very anxious.

the other side……

Half an hour ago.

"This is the first time I've made up my mind to quit high-sugar foods?" Tony was sitting in his sports car, and he was holding a huge cone and eating with relish.

"The sixth time this year, sir." said the AI ​​butler.

"Fine, but it's okay, today is to celebrate my successful installation of you in this stupid car, and let you learn to drive."

While talking, Tony ate the last bite of the sweet and icy ice cream: "Of course it's also to celebrate that I won't have to drive myself anymore."

"Sir, I have to remind you that I haven't been tested for a long enough time to rule out program errors, so it is very dangerous to let me drive on the main traffic road in New York." The AI ​​steward said.

"Yeah, and..." Tony operated the display screen in the car a few times, "I can't experience the thrill of speeding."

"Switched to manual driving mode."

"You can rest for a while, Lao Jia." Tony said, wiping the remaining ice cream on his hands, and then holding the steering wheel with one hand, "Let's see where we go next... why not go to the Green Building Bar."

"Navigation has started, the destination is Green Mansion, the distance is [-] kilometers." AI Butler said.

"Isn't it good to go empty-handed?" Tony tapped his chin with his fingers, "Why don't we give him a surprise, the ice cream just now was good, how about I buy one for Iman?"

"Good idea, sir..." the AI ​​butler agreed with his master's words, "Of course, I believe you won't buy a second one for yourself. Your sugar intake today has reached twice the normal value."

"Sorry I'm about to betray your trust." Tony flashed a sunny smile, "Wow, I can't believe how happy he is to see me."