American Fortune Life

Chapter 96: EXCLUSIVE INTERVIEW (top)

Andy looked at the people in the conference room and whispered to each other, and even though he was the boss, the meeting had to listen to them.

“Boss, I have a proposition... ”

Andy looked at each other as one of the two deputy editors of the newspaper and Tom Skoka, senior editor of the newspaper, "go ahead. ”

“Since Candace's YU Wangdu, the newspaper's novel series has basically never had a great story again, which is one of the reasons for the decline in sales. Boss, your three novels are selling very well now, two of them are in the top 10 selling list, Hunger Games is still the number one selling volume, and The Dream Space is ranked seventh. I mean, do you have a column in the weekly newspaper to write a new story in order to increase the sales volume of newspapers? ”

When people heard Tom's words, they couldn't help but notice that Pete Kaplan had long wanted to discuss it with Andy, but had never found the opportunity, and now that Tom had come forward, he couldn't help but nod back.

“I'm ready, Annie, to distribute the novels that you copied.” Andy smiled and said.

Annie immediately picked up a stapled novel from the chair next to her and quickly handed it to everyone.

Pete picked up a few pages of novels and immediately looked at them. “The Rumor Girl, the most mysterious figure in the Upper East Side of Manhattan, is the only source of knowledge among the general public about the immense and immaculate life of the elite aristocracy, and has a son, a daughter, who gives her gossip anytime, anywhere. ”

The first part of the epiphany leads us to look forward to the next story, the Upper East Side of Manhattan, the luxury life of the elite aristocrats, the gossip of all kinds of dudes and thousands of golden women are key to attracting people to read.

The four-page reading was soon over, and everyone knew that the story started at Central Station in New York, where a girl named Serena Woodson got off, which meant that the former school queen, a mysteriously dead figure, was back in everyone's lives, first facing Serena, who had been best friends, but saddened by Serena's silence, and now Serena's return posed a threat to her queen's position, and even the home run that Blair and her boyfriend were about to complete was interrupted by Serena's appearance, and hostility, from the beginning, became the tone of their story.

“The great story begins with a kind of YU look, and a lot of people are curious about life in the Upper East Side. Boss, you should be very familiar with it. The Upper East Side is more convincing from your writing.” Pitcaplan praised.

“Yeah, yeah, I can't wait to read all the stories right now, boss. You're writing too well, describing the faces, clothes, and temperament of some of the heroes very vividly. Especially the inner activities of Serena and Blair, they're so well placed, boss. Are you really a supporter of feministism? Well, it must be, no wonder the feminist organization invited you to the newspaper.” Another deputy editor-in-chief, Angela, praised eagerly, with that look on her face, as if Andy was truly a feminist representative.

Andy's expression on his face was slightly stiff, his mouth fluttered, and he gave a crying expression, and he was speechless. The two feminist organizations that didn't know where to come from also worked hard to attract attention, because of this, he was laughed at several times by Ivana.

Well, Andy admitted to publishing three novels, two of which were written by the female lead, and The Hunger Games was entirely the model of the female Savior, saying he wasn't feminist, killing people who didn't believe him, and if he really wanted to explain why, that's what Andy could think of.

There was a feeling that RI had become a dog and that Andy, who was committed to being a playboy, was now a feminist in the eyes of others. It was really only YU who cried without tears could describe Andy's mood.

At the end of the meeting, Andy returned to the office like a defeated rooster in a covert laugh from the crowd in Pitcaplain.

Andy feels like the future is dark, feminist playboy? Definitely ridiculed by the media!

“God, Buddha, Jade Emperor, the gods of heaven, don't play like this! ”

Annie also laughed when she heard the howl coming from the boss's office.

It wasn't until after lunch that Andy's mood recovered, and the feminist organization in the United States was either generally strong or as unrelated to them as possible. Of course, being a feminist was nothing, and Andy was afraid that he would become more and more shameless.

Andy sat in the boss's chair, took his phone and found Carl's phone and dialed it out, and the fat guy is now in Europe selling copyrights to talent shows in a few small countries.

Andy sometimes really admired him, Ma's nobody knew him, he came directly to the door with the negotiating team, asked if he was interested, while bragging about how hot the show was in the United States and the UK, said what price was negotiable, while the lion opened his mouth, scared people almost smacked him.

But let's not say that after this time, he was really told to sell a copy, and the main culprit he killed was Dutch NPO TV, which had a deal of 4.5 million euros.

On the phone, he begged Andy not to draw more blood, and he wanted to leave the money to buy some good copyrights. Andy wasn't short of money at the time, but he just threw out five million today and now has less than $3 million in his account.

Hanging for more than 30 years, although $3 million against what used to be an astronomical number, now it's different, 3 million doesn't make him feel spacious, anyway, should be enough for 5 million, at least it doesn't make him feel nervous, and spending money doesn't make him searchable.

So you can only call Carl, after all, the copyright company is the only one in his hands that keeps making money, well, the investment company is making money, but in order to make more money in the future, he won't use the investment company's funds.

As for Karl's cry, whatever he dies, tie the rope and let him toss around. All he has to do is draw blood from time to time. There are mutual constraints between the financial and legal departments, and no one can play.

What, joint him? Maybe, but Andy's not afraid, and spending more than five million dollars requires his signature, which is a bit of a hassle, but be responsible for each other's feelings.

Andy listened to Rikal cry and without pity, he thought it would be troublesome, but Karl seemed reluctant to agree to put two million dollars in Andy's personal account after a few minutes of stalking.

Andy is of course strange, naturally will ask, after Carl is proud to say, Andy is also satisfied, the fat man is now in Greece, basically selling another copy, the negotiations have come to an end, only the Greeks are not willing to spend a lot of money, Carl is not dead bitten, finally 3 million euros deal.

Andy thought about it and said, "Let's do this in Europe, we'll talk about it next year. You come down in Europe like this, UK Li will definitely come to you. After all, people spend a lot of money, and there are subsequent ad shares. Don't be unpleasant. ”

Carl also agreed that he would fly back to the United States soon and told Andy that his singles were ready for sale next Monday, hoping that Andy would return to Los Angeles to do some publicity with global music.

Andy said yes when he thought about it. After all, no one and no money were going to make it, just a little bit of trouble.

Hanging up the phone, Andy pondered for a while and just wanted to call the San Francisco gaming company to find out what was going on with the two games, and the answering machine on the desk flashed red.

“Boss, Andrew Thorkin of the New York Journal is here... ”

“Let him in.” Andy quickly walked in front of the dressing mirror and looked at his face, shaking right and left, perfect!

Showing a smile in the mirror that he thought was incredibly sunny, standing three metres from the gate, he saw Annie pushing her hands open the two doors of the office, followed by a tall, middle-aged white man.

“Welcome, Mr. Thorkin. I'm Andy Smith. ”