Daqin Manor...

"Demacia..."

Inside the manor late at night, the war is going on...

Qin Dong didn't know that someone had been plotting against him behind his back...

At this time, all physical and mental energy was devoted to the war.

A certain woman provokes him without knowing how high or high it is, and the man feels that he must look good to her.

"Bichi..."

The battlefield in the living room shifts...

Qin Dong's specially renovated basement was finally put to use.

The security door in the basement cost millions of dollars to install and is the most advanced security door in the world.

Pushing open the safe door, there are some indescribable props inside.

"BABY...I will let you enjoy yourself tonight..."

Under the light, Qin Dong said with a smile, but that smile looked evil no matter how you looked at it...

"Don't..."

"help..."

"Who will save me..."

Yinwa Green covered her chest with her hands, looking weak, and softly shouted for help.

"Well, haha..."

A certain man laughed like a devil.

...

the next day.

morning...

The weather is bright.

Death Star Building.

"BOSS, good morning..."

"Good morning, BOSS..."

Martin Bob walked into the building with his hands in his pockets, and everyone he met along the way greeted him warmly.

"good."

"Good morning."

After being the president for many years, Martin smiled habitually and nodded in response.

"BOSS...Old rules, black bean coffee?"

When Thomson, assistant to the president, saw Martin, he immediately came up to him and asked.

As an assistant to the president, you must arrive at work before the president every day.

"Old rules, Thomson."

After Martin said something, he walked to the president's office.

But instead of sitting down, he walked to the window and looked down at the outside...

Opposite, in the distance, is a famous label throughout the world:

Hollywood logo.

On the hillside, there is a big Hollywood letter logo.

The reason why CAA chose this building was because it just faced the mountain, and you could overlook [Hollywood] from the top.

"Hollywood, one day I will trample you under my feet."

"This building is still a bit short..."

Martin, who habitually stood by the office window every day, staring at the Hollywood sign halfway up the mountain in the distance, was muttering to himself at the moment.

This habit was forced by Martin on himself.

At the beginning, I reminded myself every day not to forget my original intention.

Later I got used to it and didn't feel disgusted anymore. I really enjoyed this condescending feeling.

CAA's goal is to crush all of Hollywood under its feet.

"BOSS, here comes the coffee."

He stared quietly at Martin halfway up the mountain in the distance. He didn't come back to his senses until his assistant's voice sounded.

"Three grams of oil."

Martin walked back to the president's chair, took a sip of coffee, and said politely.

"President, let me start the report..."

"Say it, Thomson."

This is a habitual report every day.

Why does Thomson's entire assistant president arrive at the company early every day just for this moment?

Because of the habits of CAA president Martin Bob.

Martin habitually goes to the company every day and stares at the mountainside in the distance for a while, and then habitually takes a sip of coffee.

During coffee time, listen to the assistant report what happened yesterday and what will be done today, plus some news from Hollywood and even the world.

"Yesterday afternoon, our company reached a packaging contract with Universal for Cate Blanchett's new movie."

"Our company's director, Moses Klarman, has provided his latest script. Currently, the company's review department has approved this script with a budget of 15 million U.S. dollars. The script has been submitted to me..."

Having said this, Thomson placed a script on Martin's desk and continued to report:

"Nicole Kidman's new movie..."

"..."

"Grape talk, Disney is currently starting to shoot three movies at once next month, which are..."

"There's news from Europa..."

"..."

The entire report lasted about fifteen minutes.

"Um..."

Martin exchanged his hands and pondered for a while, and found that there was nothing he needed to decide, so he nodded:

"Okay, that's it, Thomson."

"Okay, BOSS..."

Thomson nodded and turned around, but suddenly thought of a period, quickly turned around and said again:

"Oh, BOSS, there is one more thing that I think it's almost time to tell you."

"Oh, what's the matter?"

After Martin waved Thomson away, he had already reached for the script Thomson handed over just now, intending to read it.

Hearing this, he looked up at the assistant in confusion, with a questioning look.

"BOSS..."

Thomson showed an awkward smile. After all, the president had ordered this matter a long time ago. Unfortunately, Thomson has never completed the task and has to admit defeat at this moment:

"I'm really ashamed of your training."

"One thing you once told me about Director Qin."

"It's been a long time. Unfortunately, I...I have never completed this task."

Martin frowned and waved his hand to interrupt Thomson's confession:

"Speak directly, what is going on?"

The relationship between Martin and Qin Dong, because of Qin Dong's rapid rise, has long been such that there is no need to be too polite.

Therefore, he, the president of CAA, the world's largest agency, helped Qin Dong do many small things.

The two of them cooperated well, so Martin really couldn't think of anything else that Qin Dong had told him that he hadn't done yet.

"Last summer, during the premiere of Director Qin's film [Divergent] in August..."

"BOSS, you once asked me to investigate the information of an actress."
To be continued...