(PS: In fact, the little devil also knows that the plot of the subprime crisis is a bit more verbose, but as a stubborn conspiracy theorist, he definitely won't believe that he can walk away from Wall Street without background and preparation. Of course people who believe in Occam's razor principle will spray me to death, but the assassination of Kennedy, currency war, Roswell, 911, Freemasonry, and Diana's car accident all tell us that there is a dark hand in the world, a three-year-old child The gold holdings will definitely be divided into corpses! Let's be more correct than being written as fantasy, the plot will collapse, thank you for your reward and recommendation, thank you dears.)

Hollywood nights are quiet, without the hustle and bustle of New York City. Bugs can be heard on the loungers by the pool. Well, it also depends on the place and the neighbors. If there is a troubled neighbor nearby, that's another story. Fortunately, Andy's villa is surrounded by a large forest of vegetation, and the neighbors on both sides are apart. It is far away and does not interfere with each other.

After Andy called his parents to report their safety, he and Ivana had been on the phone for more than an hour. After hanging up the phone, he wondered what they had been chatting for so long.

Get up from the deck chair, move your body, take off your beach pants, and dive into the cool pool with only one swimming trunk.

The next morning, after exercising and eating breakfast, followed by Kenny and Joseph who had returned to work, they rushed to mock the bird copyright company.

Seeing that the front desk of the new face was changed again, Andy really convinced Carl, a dead fat man, and a cultural company had two flower branches to show off the hot and **** girls.

Upstairs in the hot eyes of the two hot girls, opened the door of Carl's office and walked in. The eye-catching thing was that the dead fat man put his feet on the desk, lay on the boss chair, and arrogantly called.

"Again, there is no box office share, and the entire set of copyrights is free of talks. Want to see Andy? Hehe, the general conditions haven't been discussed well, you can't see Andy. Well, just like that, you think about it Come on, I'm here. Goodbye. "

Carl saw Andy come in, hurriedly sat up, and ended the conversation with a few words, and his arrogant face changed to a smile.

Andy upset Carl, who was still sitting in the boss chair, sat up and said to him, "Let your secretary make me a cup of coffee."

"Hey, no problem." After I said it, I pressed the phone on the desk and instructed, "Annie, make a cup of ice coffee for the boss, faster."

Andy picked up a stack of documents that Carl placed on the table and looked up. This was a negotiation memorandum prepared by Carl early on. He still needed to know about it. It is impossible to really just come back and sign a letter. Maybe he was sold. After all, Carl had sold him to Universal Music once. Although it was for his benefit, he still felt very uncomfortable.

After looking through the documents, Andy looked up at Carl, who was sitting opposite him, and frowned slightly. "What's going on with CBS asking me to hold a press conference with them?"

"Hey, don't be angry, listen to me first. Actually, this is also no way out. After all, the current talent show is too hot, and CBS is forced to do nothing. I hope to use your reputation to hype it and make a good voice. Call out. I know you do n’t like to deal with reporters very much, but CBS's requirements are not excessive. After all, people have spent so much money. Besides, they have also increased the proportion of advertising. There is really no reason to refuse. With a bitter smile

Hearing the explanation, Andy's frowned brows slowly stretched out. Over the past few months, his news has been constantly on a daily basis. Photos of his date with Ivana are even published in many magazines.

Ivana usually also accepts interviews by reporters, but he almost never throws questions from these reporters, which also makes many reporters hate him. It is enough to maintain fans in his eyes. Fans can use blogs and Twitter knew him, but he never believed in the discipline of journalists. They were best at seeing pictures.

Entertainment reporters can't give them good looks. They really kick their noses on their faces and have no bottom line at all. In order to get out of position, it is common to provoke a variety of unpleasant words. When dating Ivana, some paparazzi shouted the names of Brooklyn Dyke and Marisa Miller to block him, which is why Andy hates them.

"Okay, look at the face of the beautiful knife." Andy said a bit helplessly, it is still very clear who can offend and who can not offend. These big TV stations are the objects that Andy cannot offend at present, after all, the current tradition The media is still mainstream.

"What else is there other than the signing of the two shows?" Andy remembered that Carl said on the phone that there were many things to decide by himself, and asked after taking a sip of iced coffee.

With a flattering smile on Carl Fat's face, he whispered cautiously, "Universal Music has been urging, and I hope you will record a single in the past few days. After all, you will make less money one day later, which is a drag. It's been a long time. "

"Huh! Signed for ten years and released 4 albums! Damn, what the **** do you think? I'm not a professional singer, do I just sing if I don't do anything else? I really want to kick you!" The contract negotiated between Carl and Universal representatives was angry, and Andy snorted, turned a blind eye to the flattery of the dead fat, and scolded in a bad temper.

"Oh, don't you sign that, don't get angry, I also see that you have registered so many music copyrights, it's a violent thing not to change to a beautiful knife ..."

The more Andy listened to the blue veins on his forehead, the more noticeable he was. He looked coldly at Carl's cold warning and said, "You will be less clever in the future! You are now the manager of the copyright company and no longer my agent."

"I ..." Carl saw Andy's grim expression, his face flushed red, and finally sighed, and said, "I'm sorry, I won't do it again."

Andy saw the appearance of the dead fat man and was not relentless. He could not tolerate Carl's concealment and deception from him, even if it was well-intentioned. After all, Carr possessed his most secure basic assets and was his back road. Thinking, before losing, you will lose.

Whether it is royalties from novels or advertising sub-CDs for variety rights, it is a long-lasting profit method. It is a real cash income. Trust is passed to Carl management. To put it plainly, Andy needs a loyal dog, not a self-made. Claimed subordinates.

"Not for example. If you really want to come back to be my agent, I will satisfy you and find another suitable person to manage the copyright company for you."

"No, no, I swear I will never have the next time!" Carl was really anxious. It was just a short time ago. With so many resources in the company, how could he be willing to give up his position to others, and vowed to guarantee fat? With a look of imploring on his face.

Andy rolled his eyes, he would not be deceived by the expression of the dead fat man, "Well, don't pretend, let me make it clear to you, here is my future, writing a book is my profession, and a game company is my career. You are the person I trust the most, so show me a good home, and you should do it without seeking merit, but without insult. "

Carl put away his bitter expression, quietly listening to Andy's words, and nodded solemnly and solemnly.