American Fortune Life

Chapter 482 doesn't have any good intentions

Andy was somewhat surprised by Ike's resentment of DC, but understandably, DC's comic journey went smoothly, and the more times Marvel was pulled out to mock him, the more he mocked him.

Nolan's Batman reboot, x-Men's over-the-counter sale, Spider-Man's blast, definitely didn't make all the media disagree to turn on the mockery model for Marvel.

Among them, the CEO of Marvel Entertainment is definitely the clown-like figure in the story, which is about personal honor and naturally hates things like DC, FOX, Sony.

It also understands why Marvel Entertainment grabbed the copyright split between x-Men and Spider-Man, hoping to haunt FOX and Sony through lengthy legal proceedings.

“Huh.” Andy and Ike let go of the controversy for a while and talked amicably and warmly. Andy was a good listener, hearing Ike's constant vomiting and the smile on his face never dissipated.

After a sip of champagne, Andy flashed a sly light in his eyes, faintly saying to X-Men who were spitting, Ike of FOX: “Actually, you want to take back a city, it's a good solution, X-Men were sold off by Marvel before, and they were bought out by FOX, and even if you sue, you're useless. ”

Ike opened his eyes and asked eagerly, "Tell me what you can do. I think I'll be depressed when you join Marvel. We're on the same side, right? ”

Andy flipped a white eye, Nima, who's on your side now, forget it, it's a disgusting trick anyway, let Ike be the bad guy.

“Oh, after all, the comic book copyright is not for sale, find all kinds of reasons to paint the existing x-war cops to death, and no new mutants can appear. Anyway, the x-war cops' comic book value has been for decades... ”

“Pff--”

Ike covered his mouth almost spraying red wine with his hands, opened his eyes, looked stunned and smiled down and sipped the champagne. Andy, Nima, totally damaged himself. It's the same way of attributing it. The movie sale can also pull cartoon sales. This one is fine, if I don't share the profits, no one has to play!

“Cough, isn't that too radical? After all, a movie sale can also pull cartoon sales, and the surrounding sales will increase a lot.” Ike softly coughed a few times and said a little nicely.

“Oh, there are too many comic book mutants, but just a few popular ones, just around the painting, paint some minor characters first, don't let FOX squeeze out a few protagonists, and then open some derivative characters, most importantly, don't create new mutants, or you'll still be sick of Marvel. ”

Ike smoked the corner of his mouth, opened his mouth, and eventually sighed and contemplated. Andy just looked at each other with a glance, and the smile in the corner of his mouth seemed very sly.

To be honest, this is not necessarily poisonous. The reason why comic movies have a market, most importantly the fan base and influence of comics, is to cut off the possibility that x-war policemen will continue to be used by FOX indefinitely in the future.

“Oh, looks like you two are having a good conversation, and I'm honored to be able to help. ”

Both Ike in contemplation and Andy with a smile turned to the direction of the speaker, and Mekel walked in with a smile like a flower, a beautiful ~ tui long temperament group of Gergado.

Andy had a brilliant smile on his face and raised his glass to Michael, “Size Zootav! ”

Four of them, three Jews, only Mekel knew that Andy spoke Hebrew, and suddenly Ike and Gergado looked slightly surprised at Andy while raising their glasses and touching him.

“Yazootov! ”

After drinking all the drinks in the glass, Andy smiled with the sunshine on his face, his eyes never looked away from the beautiful, clear face that had left Gaelgado, and he turned to look at Andy's Michael with a smile and said, "I want to use this photograph of Miss Kato as a cover for this issue of" The New York Observer, "I wonder what the Ambassador thinks? ”

“Ha ha, sure, sure, no problem. Gail, you don't thank Mr. Smith. You know, the Observer is very popular with young people today, and I think the name Gaelgado will soon be remembered.” Michael finally heard what he wanted and said with a laugh.

“Thank you, Mr. Smith.” Gaelgado smiled slightly softly.

Andy nodded slightly with a smile, blinked a few eyes, shook his head and smiled: “It's my pleasure. I've never seen it before. You're a potential star again. If you want to come to Hollywood, call me. ”

Ike and Michael looked at each other with a dark smile, and everyone was a man, and Gergado was certainly not as beautiful as he was, and Andy was out of fame, and naturally he wanted to distort himself very quickly.

“Thank you, I'll think about it.” Gergado perceived something sharply, with a sweet smile on his face, but his eyes became a little guarded and thankful.

Andy continued his conversation with the crowd for a while before realizing that Gergado had lost his previous relaxation and intimacy and was forced to look at his watch and say goodbye to Ambassador Mekel.

“Let's go, I'm a little tired too.” Ike squinted his eyes slightly.

Andy didn't pay much attention, smiled and nodded, and the two of them left.

Looking behind Andy's departure, Michael's face became brighter, his mouth curled, his side face looked at some distracted Gergado, and his eyes flashed with an elusive colour.

When Andy and Ike walked out of the Mackie Club, they were recognized by eye-catching reporters, and reminiscent of recent rumors of hot fire, it seemed like they had discovered a big secret, shouting and surrounding them.

“Andy, have you and Piermut reached an agreement? ”

“Andy, rumor has it you're buying Marvel. Is that true? ”

“Mr. Pearmouth, have you really decided to sell Marvel? ”

The reporters were like crazy, even though Andy's bodyguard pushed hard, there was no other way. In the chaos, Andy looked at Ike, who was also a little shaken by his body, his pupils shrunk slightly, and his heart cursed, “Nima, this old guy set me up! ”

Looking at the scene of chaos, Andy couldn't help but put his hands up and shout, “Quiet! Everybody be quiet! Don't crowd, there's a problem one by one... ”

Andy's shout-out was very effective, and the scene slowly calmed down and the crowd surrounding them retreated a little.

Andy grinned and said to Ike, "It looks like we're not going anywhere without something to say today. ”

“Oh, it doesn't matter, it won't be long anyway...” The smile on the old fox's face is even brighter, which is also a good thing to count an arrow, and he wants the effect.

“Ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Piermut and I just ran into each other tonight, and it was a pleasure to meet Ike, and we had a wonderful conversation, and as for the rumors you mentioned, I did consider acquiring Marvel, but for various reasons it was put on hold again... ”

As soon as Piermut heard Andy's bastard deny, his face changed slightly, Nima, and this kid was really hard to get into, he hurried and said, “Marvel is a company with a long history, and we've been looking for breakthroughs. Mr. Smith is a wonderful young man, a gentleman, and we had a great time communicating. He's a fan of our Marvel superhero. Oh, who isn't! Young people are very welcome to join... ”

Andy smiled and looked at Ike, gently dragging down Joseph's arm. Joseph looked back at the boss and immediately understood the meaning. He began to drive slowly across the road, and Andy quickly squeezed the crowd, into the car, and the reporters noticed Andy had left, but the car had started, and they had to surround Ike and chase him after fear.

The two bodyguards in front of Ike laughed bitterly, sweating their foreheads against the crowded reporter, and luckily the security guards at the nightclub quickly ran out, this time letting Ike, who bit his teeth and was sinking in water, get in the car.

“Damn, asshole boy... ”

The news was reported in the next day's major newspapers, and Andy Smith reached out to Marvel Group CEO Ike Piermut to reach a consensus on the acquisition of Marvel Entertainment Group.

Piermut says Marvel welcomes Andy Smith...

All over America. "Wow!” The noise.

Ike Pirmut sat at the table with a faint smile on his face, eating his breakfast and mumbling: “Oh, someone's going to miss it! ”