Chapter 687: Thirty-six conspiracies(2/2)
Finally laughed out loud:
"No need to talk anymore."
"Barry, you Warners think I'm here to beg for food, right?"
"I don't like the rewards you offer at all."
After finishing speaking coldly, Qin Dong turned to Martin and said:
"Martin, take the people and follow me."
"I'll take you to dinner. It took your team two days of hard work, so I have to reward you."
After finishing speaking, Qin Dong walked out.
"Qin, Qin...don't be like this, my friend."
Barry Meyer quickly blocked the road to prevent Qin Dong from leaving:
"Speak well if you have anything to say, Qin."
"For my sake, let's talk about it later."
No matter what, Barry couldn't let Qin Dong leave like this.
If you go this way, there will be no room for maneuver.
"Director Qin, the negotiations are all about you and me."
"Director Qin, we have only been negotiating for a day and a half. In this short time, we still need to take our time."
"Director Qin..."
People from Warner and its DC companies also spoke quickly at this moment.
The reluctance to give away the superhero copyright is true from my heart.
But he doesn't want to break up the negotiation with Qin Dong. Even people with dark hearts know that they want to create a superhero movie universe that is comparable to the Marvel Cinematic Universe next door. Looking at the entertainment industry, there are really not many people who are confident about it.
Over the past few years, Warner and DC have not been idle. They have been inviting people from the industry everywhere.
From big-name directors to gold medal producers, etc., everyone was invited.
It's a pity that people with bigger names are less willing to take on this responsibility easily.
No one is sure, so I would rather not accept it than break my golden body.
"What to talk about?"
"What else can I talk to you about?"
"you..."
Qin Dong glanced at the group of people who spoke coldly, stretched out his fingers, and went over one by one:
"You, this group of people, have always been imprisoned in your own circle."
"You still think you are a DC superhero, and you are still the boss of the comic industry as always."
"You think you have great cards."
"Unfortunately, in my opinion, you are very self-righteous."
Seeing the ugly faces of a group of people being scolded, with anger filling their cheeks, Qin Dong sneered:
"Hey...what? Are you not convinced?"
"Go out and walk around more if you have nothing to do."
"I can say bluntly that in my opinion, in the eyes of most people in North America, and in the eyes of most people around the world..."
"Marvel's superheroes are familiar to most people around the world."
"Marvel's superhero movies have more fans around the world."
"Where is your DC?"
"Besides [Superman], [Batman], tell me the name of the third superhero."
"Tell me, what's it called?"
Qin Dong's words may be true or exaggerated.
Regardless of whether it is true or not, there are always people who are not convinced.
At the very least, many Warner and DC employees were not convinced after hearing this.
It's a pity that Qin Dong didn't give them a chance to reply after seeing it.
Turning to look at Barry, he said:
"Barry, I'm sorry, our cooperation this time is cancelled."
"I am very disappointed that Warner and its DC management personnel do not seem to have recovered from the glory of DC in the 1970s and 1980s."
"They still think they are from a few decades ago, when DC's [Superman] and [Batman] caused a global sensation."
After finishing speaking, Qin Dong showed an obvious sneer on his lips:
"Unfortunately, I and the people I know all believe that the current era of superheroes belongs to Marvel."
"And what is DC? Sorry, many people around the world don't know."
Stretching out his hand and pressing on Barry Meyer's shoulder, Qin Dong's voice was much too high and he said in a deep voice:
"I thought Warner's top executives were as far-sighted as you, Barry."
"Unfortunately, I was wrong."
"If I had known this, I shouldn't have roped in several of your companies to acquire Marvel's lost superhero copyrights."
"I should have bought them all myself."
"After all, in my opinion, Marvel's superheroes, no matter what the level of characters, are more promising and more fan-friendly than 99.9% of DC superheroes."
"I originally wanted everyone to work together and make a fortune together."
"Now, it seems I was wrong."
"Barry, for DC's mere single-digit superhero rights, you Warners are humiliating me."
"Fake..."
At the end, Qin Dong glanced around at the Warner and DC people again with cold eyes, and cursed angrily:
"If I had known that I had won the copyrights of more than a dozen Marvel heroes last year, I would have made more money."
"In my opinion, the copyrights of a dozen Marvel superheroes are far more valuable than the 50 superheroes copyrights of DC."
"Fake...Fake..."
Looking extremely angry, Qin Dong finally cursed a few words.
He patted Barry Meyer on the shoulder and walked outside.
"Walk..."
Martin waved to his own people.
Without saying a second sentence, he took the lead and followed Qin Dong outside.
"..."
Barry Meyer opened his mouth, wanting to call someone to stop him, but he didn't have the nerve to do so.
I wanted to wave goodbye, but I didn't have the nerve to do it.
Qin Dong's sudden anger caught Barry off guard.
But the wily Barry sensed some kind of negotiation skills from Qin Dong's abnormal behavior.
"Are you satisfied?"
Finally, only Warner himself was left in the conference room. After a long silence, Barry looked at the people in the room and asked softly:
"DC used to be the boss of the comics industry."
"In the movie industry, DC's [Superman] and [Batman] are also the superheroes with the most fans in the world."
"You can really be proud, and you can always think so."
"What happened today, what Director Qin said..."
"You should inform the parent company yourself."
"It's up to you people to decide the future development of DC."
"Tell the parent company that I will not interfere in DC affairs, and you can play whatever you want."
"I hope you and DC can crush Marvel as soon as possible."
After speaking, Barry Meyer walked out of the conference room.
It wasn't until he returned to his president's office... Barry, who was sitting in the chair, suddenly had a relaxed smile on his face.
Chapter completed!