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Shrimp... pig heart wow.
Qiao Xinyue annoyed Fei Qi so much that she was almost swearing.
"Listen to me, Fei Qi, if you really want Jiang Bei to appear in "Shang Qi", you should show some sincerity instead of saying hello, Mr. Jiang is very tired from filming, if there is nothing else, that's it."
"Joe! Joe! I need to meet Jiang, listen to me..."
Snapped!
The phone hangs up.
On the other hand, Jiangbei, wearing sunglasses, feeling the sunshine of free America, misses the domestic soup dumpling...happy ing~
"How to say?"
Jiang Bei lowered his sunglasses and stared at Qiao Xinyue's curvy figure.
"Fitch wants to see you no matter what. He must explain to you face to face. I've already told him that before that, Disney must show sincerity. What does Fitch know? It's as stubborn as a stone in a latrine, stinky and smelly. hard."
The latter sentence is more like a complaint.
Jiang Bei nodded.
Among Hollywood's film production giants, Disney is famously 'gang'.
This is mainly reflected in the fact that their legal team is too strong, and any legal documents that dare to rub Disney's copyright will be brought to court.
Gee...that's copyright awareness.
To put it nicely, it's called protecting copyright, but to put it badly, it's called staking.
Who let others hold 50% of the world's animation copyrights.
In the world, no one can be more powerful than Disney's entertainment industry!
The key is this money, earning is endless... There are always new people replacing old people, there are always new 19-year-olds, obsessed with Marvel, obsessed with Pixar, obsessed with Mickey Mouse, obsessed with The Lion King...
This is why Disney has the confidence to refuse to bend down, and big capital rarely bows to actors.
"It's okay, the big deal is to give up the Huaxia market." Jiang Bei curled his lips.
Qiao Xinyue sighed: "If you lose the Chinese market, the establishment of "Shang Qi" is a joke, and the example of "Black "Two Thirty" Leopard" is obvious."
Arrived in Beverly Hills.
Jiang Bei got off the car and took a breath of the air from the west coast. Rodeo Drive was luxurious and luxurious. From the bottom up, the whole Beverly Hills was like a city within a city.
Sure enough, it is the most livable city in the free America.
Both sides of the street are full of luxury in the world, as if they don’t need money, such as Porsche 911, Lamborghini, Rafa, and various limited editions.
Compared with an old city like Chicago.
Los Angeles is more like the Greater Bay Area of Xiangjiang.
Jiang Bei was dressed casually, wearing sunglasses, and followed Qiao Xinyue. He didn't have any celebrity airs, but it was this filming that made him sophisticated.
"Hugh Hefner is already waiting for us at the villa."
Followed by the driver and assistant, they arrived at the villa.
Hugh Hefner was smoking a cigar, his face and hair were fighting for territory, smiling, and he came up with a hug.
"I'm very sorry, Jiang, I couldn't talk to you in detail yesterday. Kardashian girls asked me to watch the sea. You know, it's hard for me to refuse."
Understand, understand, →_→
However, are you not afraid of Kanye raising a knife?Oh, forgot, the two divorced long ago.
Tsk tsk... Hulun Buir Prairie Wow.
"It's okay, life is part of work."
What kind of existence does the Kardashian family, as the number one gossip family in the United States, exist?
Let's say that.
The Kardashian sisters' ins fans add up to more than the total population of the United States.
A family tree without any works, all relying on hype to make a fortune, well versed in the spirit of entertaining to death, what do you say?Bottom line?nonexistent.
It's all about money.
Hugh Hefner stood on the pavilion of the villa with his arms around Jiang Bei.
"Jiang, do you like this house? Take a stroll around, it will be yours soon."
Hugh Hefner's secretary, holding papers.
He kept winking at Jiangbei, blonde and blue-eyed typical W·A·S·P Caucasian, Wuhen Fatci couldn't see the traces of the hip wrap skirt at all.
"Mr. Joker, oh no, Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry, your audition for Nolan's movie was too shocking."
It's okay.
Save your energy for sucking up to your boss.
Qiao Xinyue, who was watching, kept rolling her eyes.
"Mr. Jiang, this villa was bought by Hefner three years ago. The price at that time was 6218 million. It is currently the most expensive mansion in Beverly Hills. It has 4 infinity pools, 15 bedrooms, and 15 bathrooms. 23,000 square feet, 4 car garage front and rear, can accommodate up to 16 cars, with a hydraulic car lift to move cars from the garage to the basement lounge...”
A group of people walked and watched.
Jiangbei has no sense, anyway, there is only one word, trench.
Qiao Xinyue looked at it seriously.
"The overall soft package of the bedroom is made by the luxury car brand Bentley, and each room is worth $100 million."
Tsk tsk... Bentley's logo "B" is everywhere.
"There are 3 living rooms upstairs and downstairs." Hugh Hefner's secretary tapped on the wall, "This candy wall cost $20. This is your independent gym, your private gym. Teach you to stretch the parts at will."
"The fitness equipment is all customized by Hermès, body fat, heart rate, scientific fitness, it can even be your physical therapy room."
At the door of the aisle of the pavilion, there is a sculpture of MM figures.
keep going.
The first floor living room, in addition to the bar filled with vodka and tequila, also has a huge wine cellar that can hold hundreds of bottles.
Hugh Hefner took out a bottle of Dom-Perignon red wine with a bit of distress.
"Jiang, if it wasn't for the company's needs, I really don't want to sell it. I got these wines at Christie's auction, and I didn't drink a sip myself. Since I bought this mansion, I've been like a hardworking bee. I keep moving things in it, I want to build it into a place for my retirement, but..."
Hugh Hefner sighed, looking really reluctant.
"So far, I haven't lived there once."
"I do not believe."
Jiang Bei put his head in his pocket and looked towards the second floor. Even the fire extinguishers displayed in the glass cabinet belonged to Saint Laurent.
"Really! I swear! You can ask Nolan if you don't believe me!"
The little secretary continued: "The overall design of the room was designed by Bruce-Makowsky."
Bruce-Makowsky: The designer of the Empire State Building, interestingly, he is a student of I.M. Pei.
After walking around, it took Jiangbei an hour. Hugh Hefner tried to find his obsessed expression from Jiangbei's expression, but... unfortunately, he really couldn't see through Jiangbei.
Just kidding, can I let you feel my pulse? →_→
Jiang Bei and Qiao Xinyue exchanged winks that only the two of them knew, and the little manager understood in seconds.
A group of people stood outside the 54-inch infinity pool on the second floor, enjoying the monsoon blowing from the western Pacific Ocean.
"Jiang, this house is my painstaking effort. I won't sell it unless it is absolutely necessary, but I also understand." Hugh Hefner said seriously, "To be honest, Beyoncé came to see it the day before yesterday. But I know she came here for a joke, not to buy a house at all."
Jiang Bei put his hips on his hips and took off his sunglasses.
From here, you can see the huge word Hollywood on the mountain.
"The villa on the left, your neighbor Bezos, to be reasonable, he may not be able to come once a month."
"On the right, you are in luck. Scarlett just bought it last year. Let me think about it. The villa she bought is incomparable to mine. It is only 3600 million knives."
"The funniest thing is the front."
Hugh Hefner leaned against Jiang Bei's ear and whispered.
"Anne Hathaway came back to live for a while when she was not filming. She is not in a good mood recently."
Jiang Bei covered his face, you really understand.
"why?"
Hugh Hefner took a sip of his cigar and spread his hands: "Jiang, you are really a master at pretending to be confused. Who in Hollywood doesn't know that she is interested in you?"
Don't say it. Don't say it.
Besides, sister Qiao's eyes are going to kill!
"Hefner, make an offer, tell me how much you want to sell?"
Straight to the point.
The devil is playing around with you, I'm here to buy a house, not to listen to your gossip.
Hugh Hefner also said readily.
"8000 million, I'll cover the tax, Jiang, you are worthy of this house, it needs a clown, not me who is trying my best to find a 'clown' scandal, besides, look at the neighbors around, Beckham, Leonardo, Hathaway...they are top stars in Hollywood."
"Besides, I spent more than 2000 million on the decoration, and you earned it."
Real Estate Broker Playboy.
It seems that Hefner is really short of money. In the era when cash is king, the meaning of fixed assets in this stage of wealth is not just preservation.
Who knows that he really spent 6218 million when he bought it?It doesn't matter.
Qiao Xinyue nodded calmly, without Hefner's rhetoric, Jiang Bei had his own estimate of the property in his heart.
8000 million is almost 5 million.
Money, enough!
Just as Jiang Bei was about to continue talking with Hugh Hefner, there was a mess of voices behind him.
A group of security guards followed behind a middle-aged man, panting.
"Mr. Jiang, Hefner, I'm sorry...to...excuse me."
Jiangbei and Hefner turned their heads.
Qiao Xinyue was even more confused: "Fei Qi? Who told you that Mr. Jiang came to Beverly Hills?!"
The person who came was none other than Marvel President Kevin Fitch!
Hefner looked shocked. In the circle of Hollywood celebrities, people looked up and down. As the president of Marvel, Fitch was very famous.
"Fitch! Why are you here?"
By the way, he waved his hand to let all the security guards back down.
Fei Qi took a breath: "I'm sorry, Joe, Mr. Huo told me your phone number."
Huo Wenxi!
Qiao Xinyue was speechless, Fei Qi was really haunted!
When Jiang Bei saw that it was Fei Qi, he turned around and ignored it. He basked in the sun and continued to inspect the house.
"Mr. Jiang, I think we need to talk..."
Jiang Bei didn't seem to hear it.
"Hefner, what's the view from the deck?"
"what?"
Hefner was confused, brother, this is the president of Marvel!It's so cold on the side...
"Very good, Jiang, filming is hard work, you have to reward yourself."
Hefner is also the founder of "Playboy" at any rate, and his keen professional sense made him discover that this matter...is not easy!
It's fucking big news again!
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