I'm not lying, my family is really an ordinary family

For example, if you look at the Western media, do any of them dare to publicly report and publicize some news and information that is not good for the consortium?

Well, what they dare to report are just some small shrimps, extremely wealthy people, but they are far from being considered a consortium.

After hearing Old Martinson's question, Steve ran over in a hurry: "Old Mr. Martinson, I'm here!"

He came to a stop a few meters in front of old Martinson's wheelchair, standing there respectfully, motionless.

He is somewhat of a big director in Hollywood, a free country. Well, although his hobby is shooting wilderness survival programs, it is just his hobby.

His true identity is a T0 Hollywood director. To be honest, after reaching this stage, although it is difficult to further become a small capital company, he is already a small group of people standing on the Hollywood pyramid.

In the past, no matter who met him, they always had a respectful attitude, because with the power of capital, he could really decide the fate of any superstar.

Yes, even the biggest superstar, in his eyes, is just a tool artist to make money.

Maybe you can make money for Steve, but only if you don't offend him, otherwise Steve will not hesitate to take advantage of him to establish his authority.

Money can be made if he loses it, but if his majesty and prestige are lost, his reputation as a well-known director will plummet, and no one will take him seriously.

Others will not allow anyone to dare to challenge their authority, and they will unite to block that person.

Therefore, no celebrity artist will deny Steve face, because those who do not give face have left Hollywood.

But now, Steve, who had others standing in front of him like this before, now stood in front of old Martinson with a more humble attitude.

"Hello, Mr. Martinson, what are your orders?" Steve's voice was full of respect.

Because this really sounds very... flattering at first glance.

Old Martinson pointed at him: "Director Steve, please put me in the show."

Although the words seemed to be a polite request, the tone was condescending and arrogant.

It was more of an order than a request.

Steve did not dare to refute what Old Martinson said, but lowered his head and said, "Yes, no problem sir."

Old Martinson nodded with satisfaction, tilted his head and motioned to the graceful hot girl next to him, telling her to do something.

The hot girl understood what Old Martinson meant and stepped forward and handed over a business card: "Director Steve, it's Mr. Martinson's birthday party in one month."

"The banquet will need several performances and some receptionists. Director Steve can arrange it..."

"In addition, this is an invitation letter, welcoming Director Steve to be a guest at Old Martinson's birthday party."

She smiled with a hint of arrogance and spoke in a polite but very... ungrateful tone.

But Steve didn't pay attention to her tone at all. Instead, he looked at the invitation handed over by the hot girl in disbelief, and then quickly accepted it.

He didn't expect that his dream of becoming a director would be realized so easily... This...

This made him feel extremely excited. Although it was just an invitation to a party, it itself represented a signal: Steve, I, the Martinson Consortium, are under cover!

With this signal, people outside will naturally accept Steve into the circle he dreams of, and others will be willing to take him to play.

It should be said that as long as Steve attends this party, he is no longer a simple big director, but a small capital.

His relationship with the capital behind him will also change from a vassal relationship to a cooperative relationship. "Thank you, Mr. Martinson." Steve lowered his head and thanked him very sincerely.

Old Martinson glanced at him, now that you have taken your things, should you do something?

Steve understood: "Old Mr. Martinson, welcome to the show."

Old Martinson nodded lightly: "Well, let's go make arrangements."

"Yeah, okay." Steve nodded quickly, and then went to make arrangements.

Well, it is quite simple for the program team to insert someone. After all, this program is entirely his own.

He was in control of both the management and the director. Originally, he filmed this show just to satisfy his hobbies. Who knew it would become a minor hit later on?

But now, it is no longer a small hit. Fortunately, the program team was selected by Adams. Now this program has a certain reputation around the world.

If this opportunity works well, it is estimated that it will become a world-famous survival adventure program and an evergreen tree in this type of program.

The premise is that the original intention of the program will not be corrupted. Like some domestic variety shows, the entire program will become nondescript.

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Old Martinson was sitting in a wheelchair, and the people around him immediately gave him an oral solution. Although Old Martinson was in better health, it was still too reluctant to participate in this kind of wilderness survival show.

He can only rely on the Marrow Cleansing Spring to continuously gain energy. When drinking the Marrow Cleansing Spring, his body will feel excited, his physical strength will be quickly replenished, and his body will have some slight strengthening.

After all, this is a marrow-cleansing spring, and its greatest function is to cleanse menstruation and cut marrow, not to prolong life.

As far as marrow-cleansing springs are concerned, he has a lot. There is no problem in supplying him with at least ten marrow-cleansing springs every day to ensure strong energy.

The reason why he was on this show was because Old Martinson discovered something. It seemed that everyone was talking about the relationship between Chen Chu and the president.

This made him frown and felt very uncomfortable.

Everyone thinks that Adams and Chen Chu are good friends, but what about him?

Although this will not affect his relationship with Chen Chu, the impact of public opinion will greatly affect Chen Chu himself. Once he also thinks that he has a better relationship with Adams...

Old Martinson was forced to come.

Old Martinson retracted his thoughts, took the marrow cleansing spring and drank it in one gulp. His energy suddenly lifted and he felt much better.

At this time Steve trotted back: "Old Mr. Martinson, the arrangements are made..."

~

Chen Chu and Adams returned to the temporary camp with their harvest, and Rogers and others had already begun preparing today's breakfast.

But at this moment, a small sampan sailed up the beach in the distance. Everyone put down their work and turned their heads to look over.

"It seems... someone from the program team, right?"

Everyone suddenly looked confused, not knowing what was going on.

Only Adams' face darkened, looking a little uncomfortable.

Chen Chu might have guessed something. Could it be that old Martinson was really coming?

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. (End of chapter)