King of Hollywood

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Chapter 49

The advantages of identity

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became a little more depressing, Aunt Martha looked at her husband with some concern, Diane was anxious to hold her boyfriend, and Uncle Anderson seemed to have noticed nothing. He was proud to cut a small piece of vegetable and put it in his mouth before swallowing it. He opened his mouth: "That's your young man's business, your own business is solved. []

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Suddenly, everyone, including Victor and Adrian, was relieved. Adrian, in particular, Victor is going back to his parents in New York for dinner tonight, but he made it happen, and it would be too bad if there was another conflict with Uncle Anderson, like before.

Luckily, my uncle never interjected in their conversation and did not reveal the appearance of having to teach them a few lessons from time to time. It's rare.

“I'm serious, Victor, I looked at the website you run, and it's pretty good, and as I said before, someone who can invest in IT at this time and does a good job must be looking at it for a long time, and I, just need this person to help me.” After dinner, Uncle Anderson went to the study, Aunt Martha and Diane went aside to talk about the women, and Adrian naturally and Victor went on to talk about the table.

“It's just a small website," Victor shrugged, "and it's just the official website of my company, don't be so surprised. ”

“No, no, no, Victor," Adrian shook his head. "Sometimes you can see a person's habits and abilities from a few small places. Your company's official website is small, but some places are sophisticated and attractive, and most of them come from your mind, and you should do the site instead of advertising and printing. ”

Speaking of which, he paused and then looked at Victor half-jokingly: “Otherwise, I'm going to use some special means to force you to Fan, like acquire your company. ”

“I'm not selling it, Ed." Victor laughed. “You just want me to come over and help you? ”

“Yes, I have a lot of ideas on how to run the website, and as the AC media develops, and in order to prevent some problems from arising, I may have to go out and run independently in the future, so I need the help of someone who has a vision, just like Claude and me.” Adrian was very sincere, "you were very sensitive, Victor, and I could tell from that little website of your company. ”

“That's quite a hit.” After being silent for half a while, Victor sighed, “When I finally made my mark, you came to me and said," This line of work is not for me, Ed, you are more than my father... ”

He made a gesture and laughed: "Well, I'll think about it, this time seriously, and I'll get back to you at the latest after Thanksgiving. ”

“I'll wait for your good news.” Adrian smiled and patted Victor on the shoulder, "Well, I'm going to go talk to Uncle now, and don't worry, it's just some company thing that won't put pressure on you through him, and it won't work. ”

Pulling Victor together wasn't just a goodbye to his uncle, Adrian had long ago perceived his ability to run and manage things, but he was just trying to pull him into the company to run things. But after the IT bubble burst, Adrian discovered another of his strengths and had a good sense of smell on the site. For example, a few of the official websites that attract clicks and are quite friendly to internet users come from his creativity, and at a time when many investors can't afford to avoid the IT industry, they look for opportunities to join the equitye

ay, yahoo.

At this time, not a bold speculator is a visionary investor, Adrian believes that Victor is the latter, and after a few years of contact, he still has a certain understanding of Victor's character, otherwise he would not want to pull him into his own group. Obviously, Victor has been studying and learning very well, so he will certainly not be content with the status quo, with Adriana's famous vision, and with the achievement of a large group in less than a decade, if he doesn't mind, it is absolutely impossible. In fact, in the last few words, Victor has revealed his tone.

Let's put Victor in charge of the network and see if he can grasp the essence of it. Adrian thinks that despite Victor's judgment, few people, other than Adrian, who can predict the future, are able to see the trends of the Internet in a comprehensive way, and that most of the best people on the site are now under the age of thirty, so there is a need for Victor to conduct further tests. But it's no big deal. Naturally, if you can, you don't have to say it. If you can't, it doesn't matter. He still has the managerial and operational skills.

Knock, knock, knock twice on the door of the study, and Adrian walks into his uncle's study with permission.

“Have a seat.” Anderson pointed at the chair in front of his finger and never looked away from the frame in his hand before putting it on the desk half an hour later.

It's a very ordinary picture, and even in the frame, it looks a little old, and a little boy rides on a man's shoulder with a bright smile. Adrian couldn't help but shake his head in his heart, whether it was Uncle Victor or Anderson, who by now was actually tired of this needle-sharp opposite situation, after all they were the father and son.

Victor still cares about his father, otherwise Adrian won't convince him to take his girlfriend back to New York this time. And Uncle Anderson is also trying not to interfere in his son's life, otherwise he won't be so understated tonight. However, for a variety of reasons, coupled with the persistent accumulation of contradictions, the two still maintain this unwieldy relationship.

Turns out he's a father and son without hatred. Adrian couldn't help but sigh in his heart again, and then some fragments came out of his mind, and there was a previous life, and a moment left him a bit of a trance.

“What are you thinking?” Anderson, who has adjusted his mood, asks.

“Well... nothing,” Adrian smiled back at God, "just... thinking of Father. ”

Though the two thirds of the soul did not meet the father of this life, many fragments were found from the one third of the soul, joyful, happy, quarrelsome, angry, etc. Although some places are different from the two thirds of the soul about the father, the vast majority are essentially the same.

Anderson couldn't help but be silent again and sighed softly a moment later: "Jeff would be proud of you. ”

“Thank you.” Though Adrian quickly adjusted to the emotions of Uncle Anderson and Victor's father and son, ten years later, his heart was already strong, and those emotions were just a blend of life.

“Victor is slowly improving his relationship with you, Uncle Anderson, and he's taking Diane home today," Adrian said, "and I think they look great together. ”

“Diane's great,” Anderson admitted, "Victor should be married, too. ”

Diane Grissom's father runs a big business in Boston, though he's no better than Anderson? Corwell, but Boston has a face, Diane's upbringing is good, and it's normal to be recognized by Uncle Anderson. Playing with a woman is not the same as picking a wife. If you want to play with a woman, you just need to look at the right eye, but if you want to pick a wife, you have to pick a woman who can help you.

Either this woman is capable, like Trump's current girlfriend, who is a Slovenian-born model, but also has the means to weave a relationship for Trump - and, in fact, Trump's first two wives.

Either this woman has a good family and is worth a marriage, which is one of the reasons why upscale society follows a door-to-door pair, in addition to talking or sharing a hobby.

“And you, Ed?” Anderson's tone suddenly becomes very serious, "Jeff would be proud of you, except for a little -- all three children's mothers are different. What are you thinking? ”

Uncle Anderson. Adrian laughed a little helplessly and opened his hand: "In fact, there are two more children coming, and... both mothers are different. ”

“What?!” Even Anderson, who has never been surprised, had to open his eyes to shock.

In this calculation, Adrian already has five children before and after, and each child's mother is different... too exaggerated!

“God, do you know what you're doing, Ed?!” Anderson's eyebrows wrinkled deeply, and he waved his hand as if he wanted to cover his forehead.

“Relax, dear uncle, it's no big deal.” Adrian changed the tone of laziness, "although I don't intend to get married, they are all my children, which is certain, don't worry, I'll take care of everything. ”

Anderson stared at him for a long time and suddenly sat upright and changed the subject: "Well, what's new about your coming? ”

Uncle Anderson. Adrian said something in his heart this time with an amazing tone. Don't look at him, he always likes to show his power, he always likes to point a finger at his descendants, but he's also a pragmatic person. Buffett is the best example, and Uncle Anderson never liked Jews, and he said a lot about it in front of him, but he admired Buffett.

“Practical, clever, not Jewish, so he's not a Jew.” That's what Anderson said.

Adrian can only shrug his shoulders. Well, Buffett's an agnostic. He can't be a Jew, but what about the Jewish guys on Wall Street? But then again, I'm afraid there aren't many devout Jews on Wall Street, especially traditional Jews.

In short, Adrian is now the owner of one of the best media groups in the United States, and while he can still say a few words privately as an elder, in other ways the two of them are eligible to sit flat, so Anderson has to pick the right time to knock on him.

“At dinner earlier, I had already told Victor that the group had a big move ahead, a little risky, but the harvest was equally high, and maybe Uncle Anderson could give me some good advice.” Adrian smiled and said that words remained as respectful as ever, in any case from his own family, and respect was indispensable.

After talking to my uncle in the study, Adrian left, and now he has his own place in New York, where he doesn't need to stay, but Victor and Diane stayed. Although Anderson did not make a clear statement, Adrian could conclude that he would support himself only if there was a chance of success.

Simply put, as the owner of the AC media, Adrian is a native American, and can be considered English- or Anglo-Saxon, because of this, he can get enough support in that Jewish-occupied Hollywood.

“That's a wonderful identity.” Adrian said on the balcony of the luxury apartment, ridiculing half a dozen colors of New York City.

However, it was not possible to reach the goal simply with the support of my uncle, which was an all-encompassing comparison, and obtaining Uncle Anderson's support would increase the chances of success for Adrian and Claude, but it did not mean that it would be possible to decide the wins or losses of the entire acquisition. But it doesn't matter, how the hell you do it.

After solving this, Adrian relaxed and stayed in New York for a few more days. Of course, she had to ask Natalie to come out and play and... to attend some drinks.

“Yes, during the frozen season, I use that name to describe the current IT industry, but it will be revitalized in three to four years at most, and the rupture of the bubble has certainly hit the IT industry hard, but it has also put the IT industry on a good track," Adrian said, raising the cup in his hand, "and that's my point, gentlemen, if you'll excuse me. ”

After that, he owed himself away from this little circle, and the drinks were all like that, several people stood or sat together and bragged to each other, and took the opportunity to meet some people who really had something to talk about and would go and look for a room to talk to privately.

That's boring. So mumbling, Adrian casually put the cup on the waiter's plate, some bored to sit on the bar bench. Unfortunately, she couldn't bring Natalie here. It was so charming that she was unhappy and didn't dare to attack. Ivanka could, but she went back to her father's house as soon as she arrived in New York. Although Trump had acquiesced to the current situation, it seemed inappropriate to be such a direct visitor...

So I had to go to a party alone and say hello, chill, and chat with people I didn't know. Adrian stretched his lazy waist a little, then glanced over and added in his heart: Or sat at the bar listening to a man showcasing a film to a young girl.

“The so-called expressive Montage is based on the alignment of the lenses, revealing its intrinsic connection, giving new meaning and evoking the association of the audience through the correspondence, contrast, metaphors and symbols between the images…" A man of about thirty with a beard is making a scene with a young girl who looks about twenty years old.

Look at the girl, a long platinum-colored hair, although leaning against a high footstool, that wonderful figure still has a bit of a hook, although only a shadow, but it also shows that she has a pretty good temperament and should be the child of a rich family. The man dressed formally, but pulled away his collar and the tie fell loose, while the shirt was still stuck in the waist of the pants, it seemed unrestrained, but the actual effect...

How can you make a movie about hitting on a girl, and it's all in some book language, it's hardly used in the actual shooting, is he in the head? To think of it, Adrian couldn't help laughing.

The man with the mouth hanging from the river had a brief pause here, so he heard his laugh, and when he looked up he saw a slight unexpected smile flashing from Adrian's face, and suddenly he became angry: “What's wrong with me, sir? ”

“No, of course not, sir, you explain perfectly what an expressive montage is.” Adrian waved with a smile and was too lazy to see him.

“Really? But I don't think so. Perhaps you can tell me why you think my explanation is perfect?” The other side walked over unrelentingly.

When Adrian settled in, he shook his head with a smile. Apparently, the guy probably felt like he was about to get the girl, but he never managed the last step, so when he made a sound, he thought he couldn't handle it, so he wanted to teach himself a lesson so that he could take the opportunity to get the girl done.

“Rick, come on.” The girl he was talking to reached out and pulled, but then found the man immobile and looked at Adrian with embarrassment.

“What's the matter?” The girl asked strangely and then saw it, screaming in a low voice: “Adrian? Cowell! ”

Then she shouted in front of Adrian and grabbed him with her bright eyes: "Are you Adrian? Mr. Corwell? Hollywood miracle director! It's so good to see you! I'm so happy! ”

Adrian looks a little strange looking at each other's leap, but why does she look so familiar? Wait, she's not... she's not...

“Are you... Richard? Mr. Hilton's daughter, right?” After a half-day of searching in his head, Adrian asked with some uncertainty.

“Yes, yes, my father is Richard? Hilton," The young lady is shaking his arm with excitement, "my name is Paris. Paris? Hilton! ”

Though she soon realized that she had lost her temper, her face was bright red, and her eyebrows were shy, but she held on to his arms.

That's the real hogany girl. Adrian picked the eyebrows. But what's she like now? Totally a little woman who sees idols in her head.

“Nice to meet you, Paris. I'm Adrian? Corwell, you can call me Adrian.” After a little effort, Adrian finally punched his arm out in silence and looked at the embarrassed, disgusting and depressed man standing there, "Yes, who is this? ”

Paris immediately turned his head and asked, “Didn't you say you knew Adrian, Rick? ”

“Well... this...” The man named Rick couldn't speak.

“Hello, Rick, maybe we've met before, just I don't remember, I'm sorry, sometimes things get too much and people's memories suddenly disappear.” Adrian reached forward.

Apparently relieved, he reached out and shook him: "I'm so sorry, Mr. Adrian. I'm Rick? Solomon, is my father Robert? Solomon.”

Robert? Solomon? Seems to be the former VP of the Warner brothers, I guess, but... Adrian remembers something. Is there an insensitive Paris next to him? Hilton. This Rick? Will Solomon be...

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