Big Monster

Edgar was angry, he felt insulted.

But after some consideration, he finally chose Congxin.

There is no way, as long as a person lives, he will never avoid the circle of fame and fortune, what can he do?This is the boss's order, can I resist it?

Among the eight giants of Hollywood, the boss of any company has very terrifying power. Edgar knows that he is doing well, but compared to the real Hollywood giants?

I am just a more useful tool person!

For an Asian director, Edgar was unwilling to have a conflict with his boss.

In the early morning, Edgar drove his Rolls-Royce worth 80 US dollars, and according to the information given to him by his boss, he came to this mid-range community, and finally stopped in front of a white villa.

He looked at the building in front of him. It was his instinct to observe words and demeanor. The house in front of him gave people a very ordinary feeling. Apart from being relatively clean, he could only give a "warm" admiration when he searched his stomach.

Compared with the [-]-square-meter big villa next to Beverly Hills, the two sides are simply different.

So he was very curious, what exactly did the other party rely on to get the boss's help?

Is the heroine of the movie very beautiful?Or is the director a very beautiful girl?But if the director is very beautiful, what kind of director would it be, and how good it would be to be an actor directly?

Edgar was puzzled. He felt that something was different from what he thought, but because of the bad first impression, Edgar didn't continue to think about it. He just wanted to settle the business as soon as possible.

"Bang bang bang!"

With a knock on the door, the white-painted door was opened, and Edgar saw a somewhat delicate Asian boy, and he couldn't help but frowned subconsciously. Could it be that the boss is so good?Or is it that your boss is a pervert?

But then he hid his emotions. As an old fritter who has worked in Hollywood for many years and has mixed well, he knows how to hide his emotions.

A warm and hearty smile appeared on his face, and Edgar stretched out his hand with a smile:

"Hello, I'm 20th Century Fox, the manager in charge of film-related matters. Are you Mr. Nagini? My name is Edgar, I know..."

"Oh!"

The door closed, and Edgar looked confused. He felt that there must be something wrong. Could it be that he didn't explain clearly just now, or did the other party think he was a liar?

Yes, it must be so.

The kid who just came here knew that he was a high school student. The boss is really scary, such a young kid can do it, forget it, don't think about it.

Children are more wary, and Asians are more sensitive in their hearts, so what I have to do is to convince the other party that I am not a liar. As long as this matter is resolved, the next step will be much easier.

Immediately, Edgar knocked on the door again.The white-painted door was opened again, and seeing this exquisite, even somewhat stunning Asian boy in front of him again, Edgar's eyes flashed with seriousness:

"Hi sir, I'm not a liar."

Of course Nagini knew that the other party was not a liar, and Nagini also knew that the reason why the other party appeared here was because of His Excellency Falcone's handwriting.

But Nagini did not want to answer the other party immediately. He pointed to the mobile phone he was dialing: "I know you are not a liar, wait a minute, I will finish the call."

After finishing speaking, there was a "boom"!

Seeing the white painted door closed again, Edgar, who was standing there, was stunned.

By the way, director, the script you gave me is wrong!

Edgar was furious. He had never been underestimated like this before, especially when the other party was an Asian while he was a noble white man!

The anger in his heart, and being rejected twice in a row, forced Edgar to take out his mobile phone angrily. He wanted to tell the boss that I would not do this business! ! !

Nagini also ignored Edgar outside the door.

Although the other party hid it well, Nagini could see the arrogance in the other party's bones at a glance.

It's okay to be arrogant, Nagini knows that he is not Franklin, and it is impossible to be liked by everyone, but you are just a dog sent by His Excellency Falcone, why are you arrogant to me?Have you considered the consequences of being arrogant to me?

Not to mention a department manager of [-]th Century Fox, even if the boss came, he would still be shut out. This is not the way to handle business!

Ignoring Edgar outside the door, Nagini sat on the sofa, his expression was a little scary!

Mia went to school, and there was some problem with the auto parts at home. Toledo and Sister Letty left early in the morning.With no one at home, Nagini has no fear of being discovered for who he really is.

So Nagini, who was sitting on the sofa at the moment, had a fierce look in his eyes that made him shudder!

If Wilson was here, he would know that Nagini with this expression meant he was in a bad mood, because he was the only living person who had seen Nagini with this expression.

However, it is obviously impossible for Wilson to appear here, and Nagini guessed that the other party is likely to be in trouble, because he called Wilson just now, but Wilson did not answer the phone.

In the past ten years, although the two parties have not spoken many times, Wilson never fails to answer his phone, so there are only two possibilities, the other party is inconvenient to answer the phone, or the other party is in trouble now.

Nagini was sitting on the sofa, and on the coffee table was the mobile phone Wilson gave him.

His face was ugly, and his heart was full of killing intent. He was considering whether he should go to New York. Although one was on the east coast and the other was on the west coast, they could be reached in a day by plane.

And just when Nagini was about to pack up and salute, the phone rang

"Wilson?"

On the other end of the phone, came a slightly tired familiar voice:

"Well, it's me, what do you want from me?"

Chapter 107 Falcone's Handwriting

In Los Angeles, inside the White Villa, Nagini breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that Wilson hadn't hung up.

However, the slightly tired voice of the other party still caught Nagini's attention: "Are you in trouble? Do you need my help?"

New York, Hell's Kitchen.

Wilson, who has a strong figure and looks like a wall, is holding his mobile phone with his head tilted at this moment, and wipes the blood on his palm with a handkerchief. In front of Wilson, there are four dead bodies wearing dea (American Drug Enforcement Administration) uniforms , a look of indifference flashed in his eyes, then he shook his head:

"No, I'll take care of it. Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

Seeing that the other party didn't want to say anything, Nagini didn't ask much.

He knew Wilson's ability. After all, the opponent would be the emperor of Hell's Kitchen in the future. Besides, Wilson also knew his own strength in the fight a few days ago. If he really got into trouble, he would tell him.

So Nagini said casually: "I've made a movie, are you interested in starting a company?"

Wilson thought for a while, hesitation flashed in his eyes:

"Are you in a hurry? My money is being targeted. Counting this time just now, this is the third time dea has come this week. If you are in a hurry, I can find a way to send a sum of money to you, and you can set up a company yourself .”

Although Wilson said he would solve it, he was being targeted by the dea after all.

It is very simple to set up a film and television company. With his relationship with Nagini, Wilson does not lack tens of millions of dollars.But his current identity is problematic, every sum of his money is also problematic, and the industry he is involved in is also being closely watched!