Chapter 1229 Cracked

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Jerry Brookheimer stood on the lawn with a quick-brew coffee.

His eyes calmly swept over the crew members coming in and out one by one, took a sip of coffee, and couldn't help but look at the coffee.

He raised his head and through the glass window, he clearly saw the Chinese director who had met once and looked at him.

The next second, he raised his glass with a smile.

The other party looked at him, and then saw the other party's assistant saying something in his ear.

"This guy is too unreasonable." Lucas Foster, who was standing next to Jerry Brookheimer, revealed his impatience in his words.

"Then you can make me earn hundreds of millions of dollars?"

"You can't."

"But he can."

Jerry Brookheimer withdrew his gaze and wanted to take another sip of coffee, but looked at the coffee in his hand, put it aside helplessly, shrugging, "In this place, I can find a hundred people who are respectful to me, but that means nothing to me."

Lucas, there is a slang phrase in my hometown of Michigan: When talking about others behind the scenes, it is best to touch your own pocket first.

Virtue cannot be eaten as food, but beauty can.”

Looking at the thoughtful other person, he smiled and patted his shoulder, "Being our business is like San Fernando's pimp agent, you must know clearly who can make money for you, and who is just a stupid bird who is not good at it."

Trust me, never be that stupid bird.

Unless your name is Sylvester Stallone."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jerry Brookheimer smiled and greeted the person.

bite--

Walking out of the room, Wu Xiaozu took a pack of Marlboro and popped up one and held it in his mouth. He subconsciously touched his pocket, but found that there was a fire in front of him.

"Thank you, Mr. Brookheimer."

"You're welcome."

"I want one?"

"I promised my daughter that I can only smoke on Thursday."

Jerry Brookheimer raised his wrist and showed an apologetic smile at Wu Xiaozu, "Time has passed."

"I really didn't expect to see you here." Wu Xiaozu looked at the other party with a bright smile, "Mr. Brookheimer."

The two had met once in the Oscars, but they certainly couldn't be friends.

"You can call me Jerry." Jerry Brookheimer smiled, "Let's go together?"

"The ending scene can be delayed by up to 20 minutes." Wu Xiaozu stared at the other party's eyes.

"I think it should be enough." Jerry Brookheimer smiled confidently and took the initiative: "Go to have a cup of coffee?"

"Okay, my crew's coffee is good." Wu Xiaozu said with a smile.

"..." Brookheimer glanced at the dozen or so cups on the lawn table that had taken a sip of the coffee cup, and forced a smile, "Why not have a walk together?"

"Don't you drink coffee?" Wu Xiaozu looked at the other party regretfully.

Brookhei was silent for a few seconds, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I am bluntly honest, this is the most difficult coffee I have ever drunk in my life. If it were me, I would definitely fire this tea staff as soon as possible."

???

Wu Xiaozu followed the other party's eyes and looked at more than a dozen cups of isatis root powder placed on the table.

This is actually a medicine he is afraid of not being able to adapt to the environment and is used to clear heat and detoxify and prevent typhoid colds.

I don’t know which Lan Xianzi brewed it as coffee... Fortunately, these guys didn’t touch their Huoxiang Zhengqi Water.

"Man, make me a cup of China coffee."

In the room, Quentin Tarantino, the enthusiastic part-time assistant director, smacked his lips and added to the staff, "Remember to add two sugar cubes and two cups of milk. I love China coffee so much."

Wu Xiaozu and Brookheimer walked towards the side.

"The company has reported the results of the last movie. The box office release results in Asia are very good. Thank you for your help." Brookheimer said with a smile.

"Only if the content is good, the distribution can be successful."

"Yes, although release is important, the content of the movie is the cornerstone of ensuring results. This year your "Chinatown" really surprised everyone. The top 20 annual box office should be fine."

Brookheimer compliments, and then said: "Friends come and go, but the box office results are always there. I wonder, Wu, have you ever thought about making a real big-production movie?

Of course, I'm not saying that the movies you make are not good now, but you know, big productions are the mainstream of Hollywood. You should have a deep understanding of the limitations of independent films…”

He stared at Wu Xiaozu's eyes, and a sincere smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

“…”

Wu Xiaozu raised his hand and took a breath of cigarette.

"Milla Max and Weinstein brothers have a lot of energy in the independent film industry, but they are not the true core characters in Hollywood after all. I think, the reason why you, a great director who has achieved success in Asia, came to Hollywood not just to shoot cut films, right?

The drama "Chinatown" has a very strong commercial atmosphere, but Mr. Weinstein obviously doesn't understand the market. Perhaps he habitually makes a big fortune with small things, but this is not a long-term solution...

Your talent and ability will not be limited to small-scale production movies." Brookheimer did not hide his intentions.

"I am so blunt, Mr. Brookheimer, how do you judge that I can adapt to the mainstream of Hollywood business?" Wu Xiaozu looked at the other party with a smile.

"Sight and mind. You are born with a big scene..." Brookheimer said bluntly.

"I've seen "Two Heroes" and "God of Gamblers" directed by you, and that scene was simply amazing."

"Thank you for the compliment." Wu Xiaozu looked at the Hollywood gold medal producer and had to admit that the other party is indeed more accurate in business sense than Harvey.

In fact, in comparison, Harvey Weinstein has never been a business expert.

This is especially true compared to the other party.

The financing level cannot be compared.

"I'm very interested in your words, but I have to wait until the filming of this movie is completed." Wu Xiaozu did not refuse Fang's kindness.

He has now shown his strength in North America and proved his strength.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be many agents and companies actively contacting themselves. He still has this confidence...

but--

Wu Xiaozu did not learn from Li Mi or Wu Baige's methods in his previous life, after all, his identities were different.

What is an international director?

"Hi, Mr. Brookheimer."

Just as Wu Xiaozu was having a great time chatting with Jerry Brookheimer, an inappropriate voice suddenly appeared.

Harvey walked over with a smile on his face.

"I didn't bother you, did I?"

"Of course not."

Jerry Brookheimer shrugged and smiled meaningfully.

"It's getting late, I won't bother Wu, you continue to work." As he said, his hand posing in his ear.

"This guy has a bad reputation." Harvey Weinstein watched the other party leave and asked casually: "He doesn't make things difficult for you, right? Wu?"

"What do you think?" Wu Xiaozu smiled and reached out to pat the other party on the shoulder, "Don't worry, we've had a good conversation."

"That's good." Harvey squeezed out a smile hypocritically, and then changed his voice, and he filled with a warm attitude. "I have contacted several companies, and they are very interested in your proposal...

In fact, there is no need to be such a trouble. If someone on Hong Kong Island really wants to come over and join Miramax directly?"

Wu Xiaozu narrowed his eyes and stared at the other party.

"Ha, I just talk casually, don't worry, I won't ruin your plan." Harvey laughed awkwardly.

Watching Wu Xiaozu walk back, his smile stopped completely and his face was gloomy.
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