August 9.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

Daqin Manor.

"Bang..."

Qin Dong stood up, straightened his suit, and threw out a bank card:

"When you feel bored, you can go shopping."

After finishing speaking, he reached out and touched Eva Green's face, and Qin Dong stepped out of the manor.

"Army, go to Warner headquarters."

The manor's motorcade was already waiting. After getting into the car, Qin Dong reached for the newspaper that had been placed in the back seat and gave instructions.

"Okay, Chairman."

[The dystopian movie (Divergent) is currently doing well at the box office, and fans have responded enthusiastically.]

[25 million, 32 million, for a movie that costs tens of millions of dollars, this box office number is perfect. Congratulations (Divergent), congratulations to the heroine Elizabeth Olsen.]

[It was released in North America for two days, with a box office of 57 million, and a total global box office of 138 million. The film adapted from "The Divergent" got off to a good start. 】

[Elizabeth Olsen, a newcomer in the film industry, became an instant hit. Congratulations to this lucky girl.]

Facing the news in the newspaper, Qin Dong's expression did not change much.

[Divergent] did well at the box office, which was expected.

If there is a waterloo, then Qin Dong will show a change of expression, which means that his prediction is wrong.

...

Warner Bros. Headquarters.

President's Office.

"When...when..."

"Please come in."

"Boss, move. Director Qin is here."

After hearing the noise inside, the assistant opened the door and immediately reported.

"Oh, invite me over immediately and ask Lisa to prepare coffee."

Barry Meyer said quickly after hearing this.

"Boss... Director Qin directly asked someone to lead him to the conference room, and I saw something wrong with his expression."

The assistant hesitated and did not respond. Instead, he said something that made Barry frown.

"..."

Barry Meyer frowned, then waved his hand and drove away the assistant.

Sitting in his seat and thinking deeply.

Barry thought he had some understanding of Qin Dong's character.

The other party was obviously dissatisfied with this behavior.

Why are you dissatisfied?

Barry mused.

Thinking about the results of the first day of negotiations last night, after dinner, the company's negotiation team reported to him.

Martin, the agent representing Qin Dong, advocated obtaining at least 50 superhero copyrights from DC.

Warner and DC, on the other hand, are willing to settle for single digits and are not even willing to accept the 10 lowest two digits.

"Why..."

Finally, Barry Meyer sighed, stood up, and walked towards the conference room.

Would Barry be willing to give away the superhero copyrights of dozens of his DC companies? He would definitely not be willing.

But if the negotiation with Qin Dong breaks down, Barry would be even more unwilling to do so.

Without Qin Dong's help, the DC superhero movie universe will definitely be in trouble in the short term.

Only a fool would believe that there is no chance of success.

As for whether there will be a show within a few years, Barry doesn't believe that others can do it. For now, Barry believes that Qin Dong has this ability.

And Barry is almost 70 years old, and his term really cannot last too long.

At this age, sooner or later he will step down as president of Warner Bros.

At the last moment, Barry Meyer wanted to achieve more dazzling results.

When he retires, he will not only be praised by many media around the world, but also receive generous retirement rewards from Warner's parent company.

...

Warner Conference Room.

"Director Qin."

"Good afternoon, Director Qin."

"Welcome to Warner Bros. again, Director Qin."

Qin Dong took a few bodyguards with him and opened the door unceremoniously and walked into the conference room.

Looking at the surprised expressions of everyone, Qin Dong's face was expressionless.

After everyone in the room took the initiative to say hello, Qin Dong nodded lightly as a response.

"Martin..."

After nodding one by one, Qin Dong walked towards the sofa in the corner of the conference room, while extending his hand to Martin.

"how's it going?"

After sitting on the single sofa, Qin Dong started to ask.

"The other side is still trying to kill all the numbers. Currently, the maximum number is 6, 8, or 9 superheroes, and they are not even allowed to discuss the copyrights of 10 superheroes."

Martin followed, and when he heard what was said, there was no nonsense, and he pointed out the key points directly.

Qin Dong, who suddenly entered the conference room with great fanfare without knocking on the door and showed his cold face, had already shown his attitude.

Seeing this, Martin naturally knew that Qin Dong was about to make a decision, and of course he would not talk nonsense at this moment.

"very good."

Qin Dong nodded when he heard this and said this without any expression on his face.

Then, he looked at the scenery outside the window and stopped talking.

He is waiting for someone to arrive.

"Haha...Qin, it's almost lunch time. I've made a reservation at xx restaurant. Let's go and taste it together?"

Before the people arrive, the sound arrives first.

After a long silence, Qin Dong heard Barry Meyer's voice.

"Oh, Barry, are there enough locations reserved?"

Qin Dong stood up, looked at Barry who strode into the conference room, and asked with a smile:

"See my team members?"

"Their mission is completed, I plan to take them to have lunch."

"This negotiating team is about to be disbanded."

"Have you set a sufficient position?"

Although Qin Dong spoke with a smile, what he heard in Barry's ears was indeed the sound of cold thunder.

"Oh, no, Qin, why?"

"Aren't you still negotiating?"

"Why disband?"

After Barry's expression changed, he immediately asked pretending to be confused.

At this time, everyone at the negotiation table in the room also stopped arguing with each other.

All eyes looked over.

No matter how stupid they are, they still feel something is wrong.

"Still talking?"

"Ha ha..."

After Qin Dong repeated this sentence, his eyes scanned the people in the room.
To be continued...