Five minutes later.

Chen Qi came out of the office, Price went up to meet him and asked, "How are the talks?"

"Your boss needs time to consider, but there should be no problem. We will firmly tie up this year, cooperate deeply, and make money from the Japanese together."

He smiled and patted Price and left first.

Price was confused and hurried into the office, then heard a scream: "One hundred million?!"

"That's right, that guy spoke!"

This is a big deal, and Kaufman dared not make a decision, asking, "You are familiar with that guy, what do you think?"

"this……"

Price hesitated for a moment and said, "My answer may be subjective, but it is actually very objective. I don't know whether he can succeed, but I know that since he landed in Hollywood, he has made all the films he has made! Everyone calls him an Oriental Magician, and he is not convinced and admits his skills in his heart."

"Are the Eastern Magician?"

Kaufman paused and sighed, "Fortunately he is not a Japanese, otherwise Hollywood would be miserable."

…………

On the other side.

Chen Qi returned to the hotel and immediately found Jiang Zhiqiang.

"Is Wang Jing still in the United States?"

"Here! "I Know What You Do Last Summer" will be completed soon."

"Where is Tsui Hark?"

"He heard that the Oscar was postponed and he would go back to Hong Kong first."

“…”

Chen Qi was walking around the room with his hands behind his back. Seeing this, Jiang Zhiqiang immediately took out his small notebook and prepared. Sure enough, he listened in the next second: "You record it, I will make the following deployment!"

"Issue a call for 1!"

When the first sentence was said, Jiang Zhiqiang didn't hold back. This call for 1 is something that everyone usually made by jokes. If this order is issued, it means that the matter is serious. The convened person must give up all his work and come to gather immediately.

Unexpectedly, the boss still used it.

"After Wang Jing finished the filming, he quickly brought the team to Los Angeles!"

"Call Hong Kong, call Shi Nansheng, Xian Qiran, Mou Dunti, Yu Rentai, Zhang Wanting, Luo Qirui, Bao Dexi..."

"Give me all the actor relationships I have saved in Hollywood!"

"clear!"

Chen Qi dared to take on this job because he had the entire Hong Kong base behind him, and he wanted talents and resources.

Five months, just two films!

……………………

South Florida, a seaside town.

There is bright sunshine, beaches, sea and bikini girls. They have always been a resort and are not idle.

It was only March, and the daytime temperature in the town had reached 27 or 8 degrees. Wang Jing brought the crew of "I Know What You Do Last Summer" to have fun here, eating and drinking with public funds.

The film consists of two men and two women, and the core character is the heroine, so it is naturally handed over to Phoebe Cates.

The remaining three are Johnny Depp, Sandra Bullock, and the newly-joined Brad Pitt.

The story is actually very simple: In this charming town, four students who are about to graduate from high school are drunk and are excited while driving, but they hit a man. The four of them decided to throw the body into the sea and agreed to keep their mouths tight.

Afterwards, the four graduated and each had their own lives. The heroine went to college and deliberately avoided this matter. She returned to her hometown a year later. She suddenly received an anonymous letter with only one sentence: "I know what you did last summer!"

This story unfolds with a bit of suspense, and several people track down the murderer...

Now Hollywood calls this group the "Chinese Gang", with Chen Qi as the core, a group of people gathered. Including this year, it has been released for three consecutive years, and the actors are almost the same.

As the saying goes, things are nothing but three.

It will be difficult to deal with next year and the market will be frigid.

But for Brad Pitt, he played the second male lead, the most roles since his career. He was diligent and did not dare to neglect at all.

"Why are you the only one who is not threatened?"

"Are you the ones you did?"

"Let me go! Listen to me and listen to me!"

At this moment, Brad Pitt and Johnny Depp were fighting each other on the green space in front of a residence, and the other two girls were persuading the fight.

Pete is really working hard. This character is reckless and brainless. He also specially trained his muscles. He clamped Depp with two big arms, and Depp was hurt... Fortunately, Wang Jing stopped.

"Click!"

“OK!”

Wang Jing waved his hand and signaled to have a meal and rest.

He now started to enjoy himself. He had a special dining car with a configuration that was comparable to the Hollywood second-rate director. Others naturally got together for dinner. Brad Pitt received a lunch and came to Depp: "Sorry, brother, I'm a little stronger just now."

"If you don't come to apologize, I'll beat you up." Depp was not a good temper.

"Ha! That's fine, I'm smart."

Brad Pitt rolled his eyes in his heart. He looked down on Depp. The small group was not harmonious. They had small thoughts in secret, but they didn't reveal them.

Their common emotions are directed at Chen Qi, not others.

"Hey, this drama is about to end. Do you mean you will still film it in the New Year?" Sandra Bullock interrupted.

"Mr. Chen didn't say he wanted to shoot, he probably wouldn't do it anymore. He should leave some buffering space for the market, otherwise the audience will get tired of it."

Phoebe Cates analyzed that several people responded, but they were actually very jealous inside. They had three consecutive heroines and the box office was so good.

"Then we're going to break up?"

"Who knows? It depends on how Mr. Chen arranges it."

As we were chatting, the fat white director got out of the dining car and shouted: "The plan has changed! I have finished filming all the remaining scenes after working overtime today, and I will go back to Los Angeles tomorrow!"

…………

Colombia has found a way out for itself, but the strike continues.

The last strike was only two weeks, and everyone thought this time would end soon. As a result, two weeks passed in the blink of an eye, and not only did it end but became more and more intense. The screenwriters seemed determined to get the benefits they deserved. The TV industry in the United States is still paralyzed, and the film industry is still watching.

Academy of Film Arts and Sciences, the organizer of the Oscar.

The meeting is currently in progress, and this year's host is called Cheveches - his representative work "Saturday Night Live". He said with a bitter look: "Did you have not found a suitable replacement yet? What should I do when I ask you?"

"You can only do it on the spot!"

"Oh! This joke is not funny. I'm so stressed now."

"But there is no way. The union monopolizes 95% of the screenwriters, and all the elites are in it. The writing level of non-union members may not be as good as your performance on the spot!"

"I have a choice..." a man hesitated.

"That Chinese? No!"

Several big shots shook their heads and said, "If a Chinese man takes over the Oscars, we will be ridiculed to death and our authority will also be affected. We would rather do this session in a simple way than ask him for help."

"Okay, then do you want to postpone it again?"

"Let's postpone it!"

Everyone sighed, discussed it, and finally set the schedule for April 11.

The news that Oscar announced the second postponement broke out, and the screenwriters were motivated and they marched harder and protested harder. Hollywood was bleak, with anxious projects from all sides and no longer waiting for the strike to end.
Chapter completed!