The leader is also in the entertainment industry

"Bah!"

The golden champagne gushes out of the bottle with foam, spilling out a burst of colorful fragrance, and pouring it into a goblet under the light, it reflects a fascinating color.

"cheers!"

"Cheers!"

Across the two ends of the screen, Caesar raised his wine glass and smiled at the person thousands of miles away.

"Congratulations, you have been crowned the chairman and CEO of 'Atlantis'."

Wang Zhichen held a glass of red wine and slowly shook it in his hand.

"Wrong, rightly, it should be an 'interim' chairman and CEO."

Taking a sip of the smooth wine in the glass, Caesar "corrected" leisurely.

"My father is only in a severe coma, not dead. My younger brother is only temporarily kicked out of the board."

"Nobody cares about that, do they? Over time, 'temporary' becomes 'permanent'."

Wang Zhichen put down his wine glass and picked up the folder on the table.

"I have sent this plan to your mailbox just now, and our cooperation can start immediately."

"What about the money?"

"Don't worry, it will be in place within three days."

"readily!"

Caesar put down his wine glass and clicked on the mailbox.

Looking at the latest unread email lying in the mailbox, he raised his head and smiled at a corner of the room.

"Cooperation can really start right away."

Hollywood is indeed a place where things can change at any time.

Half a month ago, the current head of the well-known film production company "Atlantis" Christine Oscar Brand just got the news that he was suffering from cancer. Not long after the news came out, his two sons tore apart their faces for the inheritance rights. There was a fight.

Since Mr. Brand had not had time to make any will before, and the shares held by the two young Brands were evenly matched, the board of directors decided to decide who would inherit the glory of the century-old store based on the performance of the two.

Unexpectedly, the second son Leo, who was in the limelight during this period, had an accident in the Sino-US co-production "Diamond Light" he invested in. Not only was the film forced to stop shooting, but all the money he invested was lost, and he himself was also forced to stop filming. Almost fell into a deep prison for this, which made his career helpless.

At the same time, Mr. Brand fell into a severe coma. Fortunately, this time he left an entrustment to Mrs. Brand and temporarily handed over the company to his eldest son, Caesar.

The moment Caesars got the right to operate the "Atlantis" company, it announced that it would fully enter the Asian market. To be precise, it would enter the Chinese entertainment market.

In mid-December, with less than a few days before Christmas, the newly appointed Caesar came to S City with a delegation of more than 20 people.

"Mr. Brand? Are you here to invest in China's entertainment market?"

In the conference hall of a well-known super five-star hotel in S City, a press conference was being held in full swing.

"Don't call me 'Mr. Bland,' I thought my father was still sitting here! Just call me Caesar."

Facing this female reporter with a proud upper body and a clear career line, Caesar showed a very "gentlemanly" smile.

"Bu...cough, Mr. Caesar, may I ask which domestic entertainment companies you are more optimistic about? Everyone is very curious about which company will be able to win the favor of 'Atlantis'."

Under Caesar's "electric eye" offensive, the experienced female reporter couldn't help but soften.

"We are currently negotiating with several well-known domestic entertainment companies. After all, what we are pursuing is long-term cooperation. It is to promote the friendship and cooperative development between China and the United States, and to promote the cultural cause of all mankind. It is not just for the sake of popularizing a few Newcomers, let alone for the box office of one or two movies. Of course, it is necessary to carefully consider and consider."

Caesar took his time to speak in a bureaucratic tone.

"Then, when the 'Atlantis' company chooses a partner, which aspects will it pay more attention to?"

"The company's size and funds are all within the scope of investigation, and of course the most important point..."

Caesar smiled slightly at the rows of flashing lights and long guns, "That's word of mouth."

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outskirts of los angeles

After more than half a month of panic and turmoil, this hospital finally ushered in a long-awaited tranquility.

The early winter sun shines into the quiet corridor of the ward, and there is a peaceful atmosphere all around, as if you can even hear the sound of petals falling to the ground.

"Finally no one came to harass me. Those reporters and fans are really scary."

The nurses pushed the trolley and discussed in low voices as they walked.

"I heard that the Asian guy who was sent from the set is going to be discharged from the hospital today."

"Even if it burns like that and goes out from here, I'm afraid it's just another hospital for recuperation."

"It's so pitiful. I heard that Miss Wu said that that person used to be a very famous star. Now that he is injured like this, how can he act in the future?"

"God bless him, amen..."

The kind nurse made a cross on her chest, and the two walked away slowly.

After the two of them left, a figure suddenly appeared in the corridor.

The door was opened silently. Unlike the sun-filled corridor, thick curtains completely cut off the warm sunlight outside. This is a dark world.

Indistinctly, the figure lying on the bed can only be discerned vaguely through the dimly lit emergency light by the bedside and the faint blue light from the ECG monitoring device.

Taking out the pistol in his arms, the visitor held his breath and walked to the bed step by step.

"Crack..."

The killer loaded the pistol and pressed it against the chest of the man lying on the bed.

At the moment when he was about to pull the trigger, he heard a "snap" sound, and then the lamp above the room and the bedside lamp were turned on at the same time. I closed my eyes.

However, his instinct as a killer still made his hand holding the gun continue to complete the action that he hadn't had time to complete just now. The trigger was pulled, and the bullet was fired from the barrel of the silenced pistol.

The killer had absolute confidence. Not to mention that the person lying on the bed was an immobile waste, even a healthy person with healthy limbs would be [-]% dead with this shot.

But the expected blood splattering scene did not appear, and what he never expected was that the person who should have been completely dead actually rolled up on the ground in a posture that humans could never do.Before he opened his mouth to express his surprise, he felt an astonishing force concentrated on his neck, and then his whole body jumped into the air.

"Bang!"

The killer was kicked against the wall before falling hard to the ground.

In the next second, he heard a whine from his own bones, and the pistol was taken away by someone at some point, and landed on his head.

"The current killer's business level is really poor."

The black scarf around his face was pulled down, the killer turned his head, and the light from the ceiling shone directly into his eyes, forcing his eyes to involuntarily glisten with tears.

Against the light, he only saw a sunny and handsome face, with big black eyes shining brightly, with a bit of childishness, obviously he was still a teenager.

"Mr. Mu, the trick you flew up from the bed just now is really cool! What is that, 'Dragon Wagging Tail'? Or 'Monkey Fishing for the Moon'?"

the young man asked nonchalantly.

"Teacher Mu, how to deal with him?"

Xiao Yuhang turned his head away, admiringly looking at his "male god Sama" - Mu Yuanxiu who held a gun in one hand and remained completely calm.

"How to deal with him, let him decide."

When Mu Yuanxiu got up, three or five big men rushed over and tied up the killer Wuhuada.

"Mr. Mu, will he commit suicide? In the movies I watched, those killers would commit suicide by taking poison if they were caught."

Xiao Yuhang said seriously.

"Do you think that this group of people can be compared with the killer organizations in the past?"

Mu Yuanxiu couldn't help scoffing at the current group of so-called "jianghu people".

"They're just doing it for money. If you can't get money, at least you want to save your life. Suicide to protect the Lord? This thing was out of fashion many years ago."

Leo came in from the door, holding a woolen shawl in his hand, and while talking, draped it on Mu Yuanxiu's shoulders distressedly.

"It's cold, it's really cold in a patient suit."

Mu Yuanxiu smiled and let him do whatever he wanted.

"cut……"

Xiao Yuhang watched the two people's blinding "show affection" interaction, and rolled his eyes to the sky with disdain.

Really, how long has it been since "Teacher Mu" who obviously belonged to him suddenly became someone else's lover, and he was also a "foreign devil", which really made people extremely uncomfortable.

Although I don't like men, but if it's "Teacher Mu", it doesn't seem like a big deal to bend over...

The door was opened once, and Wu Kaiyan walked in slowly pushing a wheelchair.

"Do you know who he is?"

Mu Yuanxiu asked slowly while playing with the pistol.

The person in the wheelchair was wearing the same blue and white striped patient gown as Mu Yuanxiu was wearing now, but his limbs were weak, and the clothes were worn on him as if they were pieces of cloth hanging on him.

A gust of wind blew from the corridor, and suddenly the wide cuffs were blown up, exposing the slender legs like two reed stalks underneath.

The patient's hands rested on the handles on both sides of the wheelchair, and the part where the cuffs of the clothes were exposed was tightly wrapped in white bandages.

The killer looked up along his thin body, but couldn't help but take half a step back at the next moment.

"Afraid... What are you afraid of? Am I very... ugly?"

Unexpectedly, his current appearance could scare the killer who wanted money and life into such an appearance, Sheng Jiayan widened his eyes and let out a strange cry.

His vocal tract has been burned by the thick smoke, and his once soaring, high-pitched voice is now hoarse and terrifying like a broken bellows.

Not to mention the healthy body that once stretched its hands and feet on the dazzling stage with a group of teenagers who were also in their twenties and took youthful dance steps.

Sheng Jiayan touched his face, which was also covered under thick gauze, with his bandaged hands.

His face, his eyes... spent all his life savings, he finally repaired his cheek scratched by glass in South Korea, but he couldn't even afford a plane ticket back home, so he could only live in that country full of kimchi smell The "black" came down, and black workers started.

After receiving Wang Zhichen's notice, I thought that he would finally think of him, that he could return to China, and return to the spotlight that he had been thinking about for so long.

But the man said, let him wait and endure for a while, only he will have the chance to take revenge, revenge on the man who caused him to get into such a situation.

Sheng Jiayan looked at the more handsome man beside him with the only remaining bloodshot eye.

Yes, Mu Yuanxiu.

The nemesis of his life.

Without him, he wouldn't be No. 2 of "Show off my male voice", won't be robbed of the limelight, and won't have an accident and go away...

And he won't be like the useless person he is today!

"What do you see me doing? Feeling unwilling, or do you want to kill me?"

Mu Yuanxiu smiled indifferently.

"You...damn it."

Sheng Jiayan said bitterly.

"Yes, I deserve to die. But I won't die."

Mu Yuanxiu laughed.

Sheng Jiayan's eyes showed monstrous resentment.

"You know, I just like the way he looks, it's so cute."

Leo whispered in Wu Kaiyan's ear.

The little aunt and the little yellow duck looked back at him with crazy eyes at the same time.

"But if it weren't for me, the person who died today would be you."

He walked up to the killer and put the gun to the man's head.

The killer's eyes suddenly focused on the black hole of the gun, and he said intermittently like a stutter, "You, you can't kill me. This is the United States, and killing people is illegal. And you are a big star, if you kill someone, it would be a shame." Big scandal."

"Leo, your country is really a 'society ruled by law', even killers would say that murder is illegal."

Putting down the gun, Mu Yuanxiu said to Leo with a smile.

The latter shook his head fondly, "Honey, don't worry, if you like to kill him, you can kill him casually, I'll take care of everything outside for you."

“Look, this is what I like most about American capitalism—hegemony, power politics, and money.”

Mu Yuanxiu half-jokingly picked up the gun and aimed it at the killer again.

"Don't kill me! It's easy to discuss! I'm just that person's money. You can do whatever you want me to do, and I can testify whoever you want me to testify! I, I took money from a Chinese, and they It’s just asking me to kill a Chinese living in this ward, I don’t know anything else!”

In order to survive, the killer confessed in one go.

"Who did he ask you to kill? Who is Sheng Jiayan or Mu Yuanxiu?"

Xiao Yuhang stepped forward and asked.

"It doesn't matter, as long as it can kill the person on the hospital bed, it doesn't matter who that person is..."

The killer's final confession completely shattered Sheng Jiayan's last remaining hope.

The author has something to say: Sorry, no update for so long

It's really unlucky to say that last Friday my colleague was sick and I was ordered to visit

It turned out that other people went with me and it was fine, but I got a fever as soon as I got home

The fever lasted for three days, and I finally got some strength today, so I updated it immediately

There are almost two or three chapters left in this article, so don’t be impatient, everyone.

The following article will be written when I come back from the trip, it should be a supernatural article, happy to