Xiangjiang old events [entertainment circle]
Chapter 204 People are stupid and have more money
"I didn't!" Brewster was speechless for a while, and then he briefly said that he wanted to hire all the people in his troupe for a month, bring them to Broadway in New York to perform and see the big scene, and then confirm the people of this troupe , After this theater is still saved, I will pay for it and express my thoughts.
"Since you are so rich, why do you still need to call the collect call?" The manager didn't believe his rhetoric, and was very impatient, "Okay, for the sake of our fellow countrymen, I will replace you this month. The rent you pay does not count as interest, if you don't pay back the money next month, then don't blame me for being rude!"
When Brewster was about to explain further, Zeng Li, who is from his hometown but has basically been assimilated by Western society, said "I don't have time to talk to you that much since the show is about to start", and hung up the phone resolutely.
"It's okay, you'll understand when the time comes." Brewster shook his head, and when he turned around again, he saw Assistant Woods looking at a gemstone necklace behind the shop window.
"Do you like it?" He looked at the number suffixed with five zeros on the label next to it, and asked tentatively.
As long as the assistant says he likes it or wants it, he can buy this gemstone necklace and give it to her as a reason to thank her for her hard work for the next month...
You can spend 10 yuan in a few minutes, which is really a good start!
How easy it is to spend money, if you can’t keep assets for yourself, wouldn’t it be enough to give away all these assets?
Except for a fool, who would refuse others to give him a gift?
However, it really made Brewster meet a "fool" - Assistant Woods frowned slightly when he heard this: "This money can make a lot of people who don't have enough to eat a full meal." Besides, I'm just your financial steward, so I don't need such an expensive gift."
"Okay." Although he got an unexpected rejection, Brewster raised his eyebrows and turned his head and shouted, "I invite everyone to eat at the most exclusive hotel here." Big meal! Those who want to go come with me!"
As he said that, he stopped an old taxi: "Would you like to be my personal driver with a salary of 5000 US dollars per week for the next month?"
"Do you want to spend $5000 a week to rent such a junk car?!" The taxi driver was obviously a low-level person who came to New York from other places to make a living. When he heard the salary figure and job content, he had a look of disbelief.
"Cash! (Give cash)" Brewster threw him a stack of hundred-dollar bills.
"What a magical country!" Afraid that he would regret it in the next second, the taxi driver hastily accepted the money and stuffed it into his pocket.
This inhuman act of showing off their wealth made the audience laugh when they saw the inside story.
But on the big screen, Woods' assistant who didn't know the inside story showed an unreasonable expression: "Mr. Brewster, you can rent a team of luxury cars for this price!"
"Oh, you're right." Assistant Woods' words, which obviously wanted to prevent him from spending money randomly, actually broadened Brewster's mind, and he turned around and asked the taxi driver about renting a limousine.
"Don't worry, I will rent you the three most expensive limousines with a driver!" The taxi driver who had just received a large sum of money replied with a smile that blinded his teeth.
Seeing that this foolish young man with a lot of money really got into the car, a group of onlookers who heard that they could eat a big meal for free suddenly became agitated, and then began to ask questions about a private person holding a camera. A private detective with the appearance of an assistant: "Who is this?"
"This is the super rich man who just inherited a tax-free inheritance of 3000 million US dollars, Mr. Brewster!" Since the private detective is now working for Brewster, Rainbow Fart will naturally come here.
After bringing a large group of people to the best nearby Plaza Hotel and paying a lot of money to directly book a large buffet hall, Brewster discussed his new idea with the hotel manager: he wanted to book the last two floors on the top floor. Good room for a month.
"But the top two floors have already been booked at a price of 10 per week." Looking at Brewster's cheap floral shirt, the hotel manager tried his best to be polite and replied gently.
"I'll pay you 100 million for a month!" Brewster waved his hand, and the black security captain who jumped out of the bank vault immediately put a suitcase on the front desk with his muscular arms.
"One million, cash." Brewster added.
"Welcome to our hotel, honorable Mr. Brewster." The hotel manager changed his previous attitude in an instant, and was very respectful, "Please sign here."
This continuous day-to-day routine of flaunting wealth is extremely smooth and refreshing, and there are bursts of applause inside and outside the play.
"OMG, I really want to be this male lead." The teenagers were envious.
"But this protagonist is an oriental..." This sentence, which seemed to be a reminder, immediately provoked the resentment of many people who recognize money but not blood, "If I can be as rich as him, I don't mind doing it." Orientals!"
The two attributes of capital supremacy and immigrant country are superimposed. How much sense of belonging can we expect this generation of young people to have?
Especially here is a poor area where the families basically have no money.
The viewer who thought the main character was an orientalist closed his mouth and raised his eyes to look at the big screen. The more he looked at it, the more excited he was: If he could be as rich as this oriental protagonist, then...
The audience who were thinking about each other fell silent one after another.
"Here is Chuck Fleming's real-time follow-up report. We have now arrived at the Plaza Hotel. This is Brewster, who has just inherited a tax-free inheritance of 3000 million US dollars. The sensation caused was too great, and the news of this sudden wealth was indeed very topical. Not long after, the TV crew in charge of real-time news also heard the news and rushed over to obtain first-hand information.
"Mr. Brewster, what are you going to do with the money?" The host named Fleming put the microphone to Brewster's mouth.
"Spend it!" Brewster blurted out, and then laughed again, "Just kidding, I plan to use it as an investment-I will form a company tonight, and I can start a business in the morning..."
"What kind of business is that?" the host asked.
"You know, I'm an actor, so I'm willing to find other ways to do some other business, art, painting, invention, etc... I hope everyone can get the chance to realize their dreams!"
"I don't care how many times you fail, bring your plan, I want it!"
"This is my friend and the company's senior vice president, Spike Nolan, he is in charge of this aspect..." Brewster pulled his friend who had been left out for a while to his side, "I will pay him... His salary of $10 a month!"
Hearing this, Spike, who was ridiculed that Brewster abandoned him as a loser after getting rich and was a little disappointed, straightened up immediately.
After a quick transition of interviews and reports, in the Plaza Hotel at night, Spike, who used a high-end suit instead of the rock musician's favorite floral shirt, is opening the door of the presidential suite.
The neatly trimmed short light brown hair made the young man's eyebrows clearer and clearer, obviously completely opposite to the shadow of the naturally coquettish blond boy in the old movies.
Those who want to find traces of the most beautiful boy in the world from him probably don't expect that in just a few years, he has moved towards another style of painting.
"I bought the expensive guitar I've always wanted with the money you gave me. I bought a lot of things and rented the venue downstairs. Then I can hold a concert that doesn't need to cater to the audience!" After happily telling Brewster the news, Spike took another look at his tailored suit, "What is your plan?"
As if thinking of something, Spike raised his voice: "You can't do this—Assistant Woods already has a fiancé, you can't meddle in other people's feelings without scruple just because you are rich!"
"Where did I meddle in other people's feelings?!" Brewster looked confused, "In my hometown, I have a childhood sweetheart who is still waiting for me to go back!"
"Then why did you do that?" Spike was also dumbfounded: one time, after hearing Woods' assistant say that her fiancé, Warren, was also working in that law firm, Brewster turned around and paid a high price for Warren's lawyer to do it. The interior decorator of his room.
Assistant Woods, who has always shown that he is not moved by money, is very confident in his fiancé, thinking that her excellent fiancé will not bend his waist for money-it is a pity that money is always good for everything. At a high price, Lawyer Warren, who had only learned some interior design knowledge from his ex-wife, agreed on the spot to temporarily switch jobs as an interior decorator for a month.
"Because I've only met on stage last month, this lawyer Warren and another woman, possibly his ex-wife, sitting very intimately in the audience..." Brewster explained, "Assistant Woods is a Very good assistant, I don't want to see her disappointed."
Although the nationality, race and gender are not the same, the fighting spirit of Assistant Woods is almost exactly the same as him.
Foreign Chinese, blond sweetheart... Obviously, in this country with extremely high stereotypes, they are the second type of attributes that are least considered by the mainstream, but they want to reverse this stereotyped view through their own efforts, and get what they deserve. There is respect and achievement.
He was lucky to get a huge inheritance, so he won everyone's "respect" and "love", but Assistant Woods still kept the beautiful youth that should be displayed, firmly hidden under black-rimmed glasses and dense professional suits, Don't dare to exceed half a point.
Although in the eyes of others he was squandering the huge inheritance he acquired like a fool, but in Brewster's heart, he still had a dream that he wanted to fight from the beginning to the end.
Therefore, he also wants to challenge those impossible dreams: for example, dreamers who want to buy icebergs and transport them to deserts with powerful transport planes to make money, buy teams with high failure rates, and invest in experts at high prices. Use all your funds to buy stocks that have been bearish all the way...
It looks like a "dream" - in fact, being able to spend the money as quickly as possible is a key step for him to realize his dream.
Brewster sat on the desk, admiring the bills for the past few days: Very good, at this rate, you should be able to spend almost 2000 million in a month...
Sure enough, money is not spent-you have to think about some projects that can spend money but can lose a lot of money!
"Brewster!" Spike, Woods' assistant and investment experts hurriedly pushed the door and walked in.
"What's the matter? Did you find another investment project? Or which project lost money again?" Brewster was overjoyed.
"No, no..." Spike managed to catch his breath before he said, "I, I never understood why you picked these money-losing projects—until today, I finally understood your foresight! "
With that said, he turned on the TV in the room with the remote control.
Brewster didn't understand why he looked at the past, and saw a TV news report: "The big news on Wall Street today! The international iceberg purchased by the mysterious rich man Brewster has been dug out of oil during mining, so it has already been listed by the strongest in the world's oil market. Big Wometco Petroleum Corporation buyout to secure public market tax benefits, this buyout will allow the company to get high profits and share..."
"Because you spent a lot of money to stir up the stock market, those stocks that were only worth 1.5 US dollars before have soared to a par value of more than 9 US dollars per share!" The investment expert is also full of joy, "You are really a stock A genius in the world!"
"The team you bought has a very high odds because of its extremely high loss rate. After summing up the number of wins and losses, you have earned more than 200 million US dollars in betting money..." Assistant Woods cracked the calculation "According to my rough estimate, your 2000 million investment amount has at least doubled at the moment, and you can get back more than 4000 million US dollars even with the principal and interest..."
Brewster, who found that the money was being spent more and more: his eyes went dark.
"Since you are so rich, why do you still need to call the collect call?" The manager didn't believe his rhetoric, and was very impatient, "Okay, for the sake of our fellow countrymen, I will replace you this month. The rent you pay does not count as interest, if you don't pay back the money next month, then don't blame me for being rude!"
When Brewster was about to explain further, Zeng Li, who is from his hometown but has basically been assimilated by Western society, said "I don't have time to talk to you that much since the show is about to start", and hung up the phone resolutely.
"It's okay, you'll understand when the time comes." Brewster shook his head, and when he turned around again, he saw Assistant Woods looking at a gemstone necklace behind the shop window.
"Do you like it?" He looked at the number suffixed with five zeros on the label next to it, and asked tentatively.
As long as the assistant says he likes it or wants it, he can buy this gemstone necklace and give it to her as a reason to thank her for her hard work for the next month...
You can spend 10 yuan in a few minutes, which is really a good start!
How easy it is to spend money, if you can’t keep assets for yourself, wouldn’t it be enough to give away all these assets?
Except for a fool, who would refuse others to give him a gift?
However, it really made Brewster meet a "fool" - Assistant Woods frowned slightly when he heard this: "This money can make a lot of people who don't have enough to eat a full meal." Besides, I'm just your financial steward, so I don't need such an expensive gift."
"Okay." Although he got an unexpected rejection, Brewster raised his eyebrows and turned his head and shouted, "I invite everyone to eat at the most exclusive hotel here." Big meal! Those who want to go come with me!"
As he said that, he stopped an old taxi: "Would you like to be my personal driver with a salary of 5000 US dollars per week for the next month?"
"Do you want to spend $5000 a week to rent such a junk car?!" The taxi driver was obviously a low-level person who came to New York from other places to make a living. When he heard the salary figure and job content, he had a look of disbelief.
"Cash! (Give cash)" Brewster threw him a stack of hundred-dollar bills.
"What a magical country!" Afraid that he would regret it in the next second, the taxi driver hastily accepted the money and stuffed it into his pocket.
This inhuman act of showing off their wealth made the audience laugh when they saw the inside story.
But on the big screen, Woods' assistant who didn't know the inside story showed an unreasonable expression: "Mr. Brewster, you can rent a team of luxury cars for this price!"
"Oh, you're right." Assistant Woods' words, which obviously wanted to prevent him from spending money randomly, actually broadened Brewster's mind, and he turned around and asked the taxi driver about renting a limousine.
"Don't worry, I will rent you the three most expensive limousines with a driver!" The taxi driver who had just received a large sum of money replied with a smile that blinded his teeth.
Seeing that this foolish young man with a lot of money really got into the car, a group of onlookers who heard that they could eat a big meal for free suddenly became agitated, and then began to ask questions about a private person holding a camera. A private detective with the appearance of an assistant: "Who is this?"
"This is the super rich man who just inherited a tax-free inheritance of 3000 million US dollars, Mr. Brewster!" Since the private detective is now working for Brewster, Rainbow Fart will naturally come here.
After bringing a large group of people to the best nearby Plaza Hotel and paying a lot of money to directly book a large buffet hall, Brewster discussed his new idea with the hotel manager: he wanted to book the last two floors on the top floor. Good room for a month.
"But the top two floors have already been booked at a price of 10 per week." Looking at Brewster's cheap floral shirt, the hotel manager tried his best to be polite and replied gently.
"I'll pay you 100 million for a month!" Brewster waved his hand, and the black security captain who jumped out of the bank vault immediately put a suitcase on the front desk with his muscular arms.
"One million, cash." Brewster added.
"Welcome to our hotel, honorable Mr. Brewster." The hotel manager changed his previous attitude in an instant, and was very respectful, "Please sign here."
This continuous day-to-day routine of flaunting wealth is extremely smooth and refreshing, and there are bursts of applause inside and outside the play.
"OMG, I really want to be this male lead." The teenagers were envious.
"But this protagonist is an oriental..." This sentence, which seemed to be a reminder, immediately provoked the resentment of many people who recognize money but not blood, "If I can be as rich as him, I don't mind doing it." Orientals!"
The two attributes of capital supremacy and immigrant country are superimposed. How much sense of belonging can we expect this generation of young people to have?
Especially here is a poor area where the families basically have no money.
The viewer who thought the main character was an orientalist closed his mouth and raised his eyes to look at the big screen. The more he looked at it, the more excited he was: If he could be as rich as this oriental protagonist, then...
The audience who were thinking about each other fell silent one after another.
"Here is Chuck Fleming's real-time follow-up report. We have now arrived at the Plaza Hotel. This is Brewster, who has just inherited a tax-free inheritance of 3000 million US dollars. The sensation caused was too great, and the news of this sudden wealth was indeed very topical. Not long after, the TV crew in charge of real-time news also heard the news and rushed over to obtain first-hand information.
"Mr. Brewster, what are you going to do with the money?" The host named Fleming put the microphone to Brewster's mouth.
"Spend it!" Brewster blurted out, and then laughed again, "Just kidding, I plan to use it as an investment-I will form a company tonight, and I can start a business in the morning..."
"What kind of business is that?" the host asked.
"You know, I'm an actor, so I'm willing to find other ways to do some other business, art, painting, invention, etc... I hope everyone can get the chance to realize their dreams!"
"I don't care how many times you fail, bring your plan, I want it!"
"This is my friend and the company's senior vice president, Spike Nolan, he is in charge of this aspect..." Brewster pulled his friend who had been left out for a while to his side, "I will pay him... His salary of $10 a month!"
Hearing this, Spike, who was ridiculed that Brewster abandoned him as a loser after getting rich and was a little disappointed, straightened up immediately.
After a quick transition of interviews and reports, in the Plaza Hotel at night, Spike, who used a high-end suit instead of the rock musician's favorite floral shirt, is opening the door of the presidential suite.
The neatly trimmed short light brown hair made the young man's eyebrows clearer and clearer, obviously completely opposite to the shadow of the naturally coquettish blond boy in the old movies.
Those who want to find traces of the most beautiful boy in the world from him probably don't expect that in just a few years, he has moved towards another style of painting.
"I bought the expensive guitar I've always wanted with the money you gave me. I bought a lot of things and rented the venue downstairs. Then I can hold a concert that doesn't need to cater to the audience!" After happily telling Brewster the news, Spike took another look at his tailored suit, "What is your plan?"
As if thinking of something, Spike raised his voice: "You can't do this—Assistant Woods already has a fiancé, you can't meddle in other people's feelings without scruple just because you are rich!"
"Where did I meddle in other people's feelings?!" Brewster looked confused, "In my hometown, I have a childhood sweetheart who is still waiting for me to go back!"
"Then why did you do that?" Spike was also dumbfounded: one time, after hearing Woods' assistant say that her fiancé, Warren, was also working in that law firm, Brewster turned around and paid a high price for Warren's lawyer to do it. The interior decorator of his room.
Assistant Woods, who has always shown that he is not moved by money, is very confident in his fiancé, thinking that her excellent fiancé will not bend his waist for money-it is a pity that money is always good for everything. At a high price, Lawyer Warren, who had only learned some interior design knowledge from his ex-wife, agreed on the spot to temporarily switch jobs as an interior decorator for a month.
"Because I've only met on stage last month, this lawyer Warren and another woman, possibly his ex-wife, sitting very intimately in the audience..." Brewster explained, "Assistant Woods is a Very good assistant, I don't want to see her disappointed."
Although the nationality, race and gender are not the same, the fighting spirit of Assistant Woods is almost exactly the same as him.
Foreign Chinese, blond sweetheart... Obviously, in this country with extremely high stereotypes, they are the second type of attributes that are least considered by the mainstream, but they want to reverse this stereotyped view through their own efforts, and get what they deserve. There is respect and achievement.
He was lucky to get a huge inheritance, so he won everyone's "respect" and "love", but Assistant Woods still kept the beautiful youth that should be displayed, firmly hidden under black-rimmed glasses and dense professional suits, Don't dare to exceed half a point.
Although in the eyes of others he was squandering the huge inheritance he acquired like a fool, but in Brewster's heart, he still had a dream that he wanted to fight from the beginning to the end.
Therefore, he also wants to challenge those impossible dreams: for example, dreamers who want to buy icebergs and transport them to deserts with powerful transport planes to make money, buy teams with high failure rates, and invest in experts at high prices. Use all your funds to buy stocks that have been bearish all the way...
It looks like a "dream" - in fact, being able to spend the money as quickly as possible is a key step for him to realize his dream.
Brewster sat on the desk, admiring the bills for the past few days: Very good, at this rate, you should be able to spend almost 2000 million in a month...
Sure enough, money is not spent-you have to think about some projects that can spend money but can lose a lot of money!
"Brewster!" Spike, Woods' assistant and investment experts hurriedly pushed the door and walked in.
"What's the matter? Did you find another investment project? Or which project lost money again?" Brewster was overjoyed.
"No, no..." Spike managed to catch his breath before he said, "I, I never understood why you picked these money-losing projects—until today, I finally understood your foresight! "
With that said, he turned on the TV in the room with the remote control.
Brewster didn't understand why he looked at the past, and saw a TV news report: "The big news on Wall Street today! The international iceberg purchased by the mysterious rich man Brewster has been dug out of oil during mining, so it has already been listed by the strongest in the world's oil market. Big Wometco Petroleum Corporation buyout to secure public market tax benefits, this buyout will allow the company to get high profits and share..."
"Because you spent a lot of money to stir up the stock market, those stocks that were only worth 1.5 US dollars before have soared to a par value of more than 9 US dollars per share!" The investment expert is also full of joy, "You are really a stock A genius in the world!"
"The team you bought has a very high odds because of its extremely high loss rate. After summing up the number of wins and losses, you have earned more than 200 million US dollars in betting money..." Assistant Woods cracked the calculation "According to my rough estimate, your 2000 million investment amount has at least doubled at the moment, and you can get back more than 4000 million US dollars even with the principal and interest..."
Brewster, who found that the money was being spent more and more: his eyes went dark.
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