King of Hollywood

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Victor was also a brilliant talent, at least from the time he started his own company to the day he grew up, and although he was only a medium-sized company with fewer than 100 employees, he never received much help from his family from the beginning. Claude might do better than him, but Adrian can't.

Having stayed in touch for so many years, he had a good understanding of the situation at his uncle's house and would certainly further develop his strength if he could pull Victor into his company. This is not to say that Adrian wants to divide Claude's power, in fact Victor does well in management, but he has far less judgment than Claude in running his business, and his relationship with the media industry is not so great that it is not that easy to cross industries. [Search latest updates all over]

The advantages of making Victor a partner are also obvious, first of all with more help from his uncle, and there is no doubt that Adrian is becoming more familiar with Uncle Anderson's false posture and that Victor is still his son, although he is often unrelenting and always fond of pricks.

Secondly, in the future, the AC media will inevitably expand further, and many things will become smaller and smaller, leaving trustworthy and capable people to take responsibility for nature is the best option. Moreover, while Victor is involved in advertising and printing, he is now reorienting himself and is involved in website building, which is the basis for cooperation.

Finally, Victor had a very good personality, Adrian had a long enough observation of his uncle's house and had done some research through his own channels. I know this cousin less than Claude, but I know enough.

Of course, this is all his plan, Victor's company is doing well and there's no need to give up his career and come to AC Media, so he's just saying that for the future.

“I love it here, especially when I stand on the balcony watching the sun slowly set, reflecting the last of the leftovers from the reinforced jungle.” Standing on the balcony, Adrian looked down at the big apple that had lit the light, saying that the weather was beautiful today and the sunset was particularly obvious.

“How does it feel?” Standing in front of him, Natalie leaned on him and looked at the dot of light on the Hudson River and asked.

“I don't know, it's a feeling, and often feelings can't be described, and in a sense, the human language is very poor.” Adrian kneaded her shoulders gently.

“Ha, you're philosophizing, Ed.” Natalie looked up and smiled.

“If you like, I'll keep philosophizing.” Adrian shrugged her shoulders and then leaned over her lips and kissed her gently.

“Like buying an apartment on the corner of Fifth Avenue and 92nd Street?” The girl blinked.

“Hmm?” I didn't think she'd ask. Adrian couldn't speak for a moment.

“I've been to the Jewish museum here more than once, Ed.” Natalie turned around and pulled Adrian's collar, with a tender look in her eyes.

“I knew I could never hide it from you.” Adrian sighed exaggerated and held her face for another kiss before saying: “Well, let's go to the living room, I've been preparing for this evening for a long time. ”

“Really? What are you up to? ”

“Since this is our first time using this apartment, of course, we should do something we haven't done before - I cooked a lot of delicious things myself, some of which you like French mushroom soup. ”

“Ha, you want to tell me you made this little mushroom soup? ”

“Um... well, this was made at Sailor's, and I just asked them to make it look like I did. ”

It was a very pleasant evening, for various reasons Natalie rarely spent the night with him, and it took a lot of work to stay this time, Adrian temporarily forgot all the previous troubles, dining, chatting, playing and doing * with the girls. But in addition to visiting my uncle in New York and dating Natalie, I have a few things to take care of.

“Apprentice, or... Donald? Trump's apprentice.” Adrian said so to the middle-aged man in front of him.

“I like the second name.” Trump didn't hesitate to say that it suited his personality very well, so Adrian revealed herself and Trump laughed when he noticed.

“Basically, the show will start production early next year, so you have a year to prepare and make yourself brighter.” Adrian followed suit.

“Why not now? Although the rules are unclear so far, I am absolutely capable.” Trump can't wait.

“If it is just capacity, I believe it, but there is no doubt that television has a greater say in the production of programmes.” Adrian, open your hands.

“Well, no problem, I'm ready to work with you whenever you need me.” Trump laughed again, didn't insist on anything, and he wasn't stupid.

After hanging Trump's appetite for most of six months, Adrian finally unveiled the reality show he claimed to be tailored for: The Apprentice. This is one of the few commercially relevant reality shows in America that he remembers, where contestants have to complete a variety of tasks and accept Trump's review, and if they fail, they have to leave without mercy, and the winner can get all kinds of rewards, like a week's access to a mansion or a position.

This business reality show was originally nbc for donald? Trump built it so that Adrian remembered it because of him, and in turn was using this reality show to pull him together.

However, it was intended to wait until 01 or 02, but because of Adrian, the reality show was developing much faster than I remember. A new reality show about "Millionaire", originally held in my hand, was planned to be launched on the radio after the potential of "Millionaire" had been tapped, but appeared on FOX a few weeks ago.

Adrian was sure that no mole had revealed the past. After all, these ideas were used by him in his collection, and there were many differences in details between the reality show launched by Fox and this one in his hand, and some of the things that raised the audience's interest were ignored, so this reality show was probably created after analyzing the strengths and weaknesses of Millionaire.

If you didn't know that there's no TV station at the moment, and that idea needs to have enough understanding of the internet to be able to use it 100% —— the phone. '

Perhaps it can be replaced, but not entirely - Adrian may have taken it out. Forgive me, but I'm afraid the show will be ready by next year at the latest, and the Apprentice has no such limitations. As soon as the light shines, it can be assumed that Trump is also a free man. If there are other television stations looking for him to produce such a show, he has no reason to refuse it, so simply move forward to next year.

After a few more words about the show, the maid came knocking on the door, and Trump watched the time and got up ready to leave: "Sorry, Ed, I'm going to Texas to talk business, and I have to go now. ”

“Well, I'm getting ready to go back to Los Angeles, too, and this doesn't have to be so urgent, we have a whole year to adjust, and I'm sure you'll have more free time in the second half of the year.” Adrian nodded with a smile.

With Adrian's help, Trump was much better this year, and by the end of the year, the company had finally emerged from its predicament, and with some predictions that the real estate market would start to warm up in '99, it was long overdue for Adrian to say that, and Trump was very happy.

“Are you going to Texas, Dad?” When he arrived in the living room, his beautiful daughter was there, and he asked.

“Yes, Eni, stay home and be good. I'll be back in five days, tops.” Trump hugged his own daughter.

“I guess there's nothing more to it than talking business, huh? Less words" Ivanka smiled, then inadvertently glanced at Adrian, the hostile and disdainful look remained, almost everyone knew she looked at him badly.

“Well, honey, I did just talk business.” Trump didn't have some headaches.

It used to be okay, even if Ivanka didn't like Adrian, she would bury it in her heart, and there would be no less etiquette. But now it's not only getting easier and easier, it's even scarier that people don't know she doesn't like him. Trump knows that his daughter is a bit arrogant, although she usually restrains herself and knows how to be modest, but after all, she grew up in a flattering voice. Many elders and big figures praised her, and now she meets Adrian, who doesn't care about her at all, inevitably she is a little uncomfortable, and then becomes unhappy or even angry.

Of course, it had nothing to do with some of his manners, which Ivanka hated very much, especially after being a judge of the National Supermodel.

After the launch of the American Supermodel, the reality show won many admiration. Which woman doesn't want to be a supermodel? Moreover, the restrictions on enrollment are not significant, and the number of entrants is varied, with students in school, white collars in enterprises, housewives, etc. With more people enrolled, more people fired up, more people watching, the women who can enter the finals are great in their natural bodies and faces, together with the competition topics and some large-scale links, attract both women and men, so subscribers have grown considerably.

Trump has always liked beautiful models, and it's easy to hunt after being a judge of supermodel competitions, not to mention models from various companies, and some of the contestants have pretty good women. Trump, of course, is careful, even when dating those players, when they are eliminated to prevent them from being caught.

Most of this, however, could not be hidden from her daughter, and despite the pact between her father and daughter, Ivanka would inevitably be somewhat unhappy to say anything, so Adrian, who she hated, became a scapegoat.

“I'm only going for five days, if you don't like it, I'll try to cut the trip by half, okay?". Trump said that after a dry cough.

“No, no, you do what you have to do, Dad.” Ivanka still smiles and looks straight at Adrian next to him: “By the way, Mr. Adrian, there's a new club opening tonight on 78th Street, which is run by a friend of mine's brother, so maybe you'd like to go? ”

“Eni.” Trump couldn't help but cough again.

“Don't worry, Dad, I know what I'm doing, I'm just going to the show, and I'm not going to drink,” Ivanka shrugged her shoulder, still looking at Mr. Adrian, "of course you can refuse. ”

With a slight provocation in her eyes, Adrian naturally knew the reason for this provocation and shook her head with a smile in her heart. Can't she be so naive? Less words

“No problem, I'd love to see it.” Adrian immediately promised to come down, Natalie was sweet, but she couldn't eat every day, and it didn't matter if she went out for a stroll at night, lest... by this young lady. "

Underestimate.

“Careful, Eni.” Trump squeezed his nose and smiled bitterly, then gave Adrian an apologetic smile.

“I've never made a mistake, have I, Dad?” Ivanka opened her hand without a scratch, and then lifted her jaw and glanced proudly at Adrian.

When I got back from Trump, Adrian stayed in the apartment and didn't go anywhere. He spent most of his time on the phone. '

Up, until the beginning of the light, he filled his stomach and found the club at the address given by Ivanka.

“Hey, guys, let me introduce, this is the famous miracle director, Adrian? Mr. Cowell.” The noisy music keeps coming from below into the box, Ivanka introduces Adrian to her friends and Adrian to her friends. Three men and two women, one of whom is about 25 years old, look steady, the others are about her age.

“It's flattering, Mr. Adrian, to like that you like it here.” The steady young man stood up and reached out to Adrian with a surprise look. His name was Saunders? Daniel, the brother of that friend in Ivanka's mouth, the owner of the club, and her friend, Saunders' sister, sat next to him.

“Nice to meet you, Saunders, I haven't seen many nightclubs in New York, but you're definitely the best here.” Adrian shook his hand and greeted these young men in turn.

They're like Ivanka, children of wealthy families, they've been to each other's parties, very good. Saunders was also the son of a real estate tycoon, but he was temporarily not interested in going to work for his father, and he had a better brother on his head, so he opened a nightclub and paid off time, which made it easier for these young people to have fun.

“I have business to attend to, so please have a good time.” Saunders says a few words and then leaves, and Ivanka raises the beer bottle to her friends: "Come on, guys, let's celebrate."

“It doesn't look like juice, does it? Less words" Adrian asked next door.

“Of course not - you're not that kind of antique, are you, Adrian?” Ivanka laughed and said, glittering with pride in her eyes, while the others laughed low.

Tonight she was normal and polite to Adrian, but at this moment she finally revealed her fox tail.

“What is it, just a little wine, don't be so boring, Adrian?” A youth interface said that picking seemed rather disheartening.

“You're nothing like rumors, Adrian.” A girl went on to say that she looked at Adrian with interest, as if watching an object.

“We never go to nightclubs of unknown origin, Adrian, and please don't draw easy conclusions about things you don't know.” Ivanka, who was in a great mood for a beer, said again, her eyes bent and she was proud of herself, and her breath held for a long time finally threw up, making her feel so happy.

Evanka has been trying to get revenge since Adrian equated her with a nerd who doesn't know how to be sexy. As I said before, although she was very good at controlling herself, she grew up admiring her voice and was so young that there was inevitably a deviation in her mind, so even if she knew that she was wrong with that unsolicited phrase, she couldn't help but get angry and fight back in the face of Adrian's total disregard.

But how old is Ivanka and who is Adrian? Naturally, she couldn't take advantage of it, so the more she wanted to get her face back, and the more angry she was at the labels Adrian had put on her, the more she had this scene.

See how long you can hold up. Listen, Adrian keeps answering and explaining his friends' questions, and Ivanka has never been happier. Long before she came, she agreed with her friends to get a chance to linguistically squeeze Adrian, and she told them the whole thing, of course, a lot of cheering and vinegar for Adrian. Everyone promised to help her. She might not be the opponent of this guy. They're not going to make it together?

Ivanka dressed casually today in a white dress with a goose yellow coat, a fine leg underneath, sexy in flesh-colored stockings and a pair of heels on her feet, totally unlike her winter outfit. Combined with being in a good mood and drinking beer, two faint red spots soon flew up on his face, both cute and beautiful.

Soon, however, her mood was not so good, as she gradually realized that Adrian had not been crowded with embarrassment, always smiling and patiently answering the questions of several young people. So, unconsciously, several young people began to change their attitudes, stop being so aggressive, and then start seriously discussing certain topics with him.

At the end of the day, Adrian was already in full control of the speech initiative, realizing that the Ivanka in question had not failed to try to regain the initiative, but that less than two sentences at a time were diverted by Adrian to other aspects, and that her friend had cooperated so well that she could not get her mouth shut.

What the hell is going on here? Ivanka couldn't believe watching her friends laugh in Adrian's words.

“What the hell is going on, Linda?” I finally found an empty spot, went to the bathroom with one of my female friends, Ivanka asked in no hurry, and Linda's answer made her desperate: “What's going on? ”

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