American Peanuts

Chapter 96 Am I kidding? (44)

"You... I'm sorry, I don't really pay attention to the news. I know you acquired PB Company, so you are now defecting to Paramount?"

Megan Fox couldn't help but ask.

"Of course not. I am now a co-distributor and need to cooperate with the movie's pre-heating and promotion, so I found you." Charlie said unhurriedly.

Is it equivalent to saying that he has been chatting with her for a long time, but she knows nothing about him and has only a partial understanding of the purpose of his visit?
"Co-publisher... you can't do it with just one magazine, are you kidding me?" Megan Fox tried, probably not quite believing it.

"Am I kidding?" Charlie Rossi said.

"It's not like, okay, I'll believe you for now. As for publicity, that's even more impossible. I can't be in that kind of magazine. I came from a missionary school, and my stepfather strictly prohibited me from having a boyfriend. Can you understand this kind of thing? Family?" Megan Fox explained.

"Of course I can understand it. I'm from Utah. Some places are as conservative as Central Asia. Women are even taught not to wear short skirts on the streets." Charlie explained.

Megan Fox nodded sympathetically.

"But you smoke. I guess if you weren't going to star in a movie, you would have a few more tattoos on your body, and a tongue stud or something like that." Charlie guessed.

Megan Fox was immediately surprised and said: "You are like a bug in my stomach. You know there is a term in psychology called compensation psychology. For example, if you were strictly forbidden to eat meat when you were a child, you will desperately want to eat more when you grow up. It’s a kind of compensation for the past.”

"Hugh Hefner also came here in the same way. When he was a child, he was forbidden to have physical contact with others, which made him especially fond of physical contact." Charlie added.

"Yes, that's right, that's what I want to say. Although we can't reach a cooperation, we had a pleasant chat."

"But I have to remind you that now PB magazine has returned to the mainstream. We no longer publish any large-scale photos. Even the models wear more clothes than the cover of Sports Illustrated. You will be on the cover of ELLE or VOUGE or other fashion magazines. Magazine."

With the previous successful experience of Taylor Swift, Charlie Rossi seems to be very familiar with it this time.

Megan Fox looked shocked again: "When did it happen? God, my stepfather will definitely go crazy. He is a loyal supporter."

"It's only for these two months, so you want to participate?"

"I'll do the math... I'll have enough time, and I can fulfill the contract, so I don't have to worry about not getting the balance." She calculated.

"Have you not received the final payment for the movie that was filmed last year?" Charlie became more and more disdainful of Meghan's agency.

Maybe except for signing Megan Fox, the rest is a mess, not even as good as a big machine, and you may have to pay a premium.

"Yeah, that's what the agent said."

"Is it possible that the agent has already got it, but didn't tell you?" Charlie imagined another possibility. Considering that this is an A-level production, there will be no such unruly things, this possibility should be It will be very big.

"Wait a moment, I have to go out and make a phone call."

Charlie didn't call Spielberg, after all, he didn't have a good look on Megan Fox, but called Militan.

"Do me a favor... the name is Pioneer Artist Agency, do you need me to spell it? Okay, I'll wait for your news."

Charlie returned to the room.

"When will you go back and finish filming the remaining British movies?" Charlie said.

"About the fifth of next month, I was going to take a break during this period. I would go back to my hometown, visit my parents, and buy them a brand new refrigerator and TV. But now it seems that everything has been ruined. I want to go It’s Chicago, what’s fun there?” Megan Fox babbled.

Charlie also calculated the time. She will be able to catch up with the magazine shooting when she arrives in Chicago around the 20th, and there are still five days in between.

"You can go back today and we will meet in Chicago on the 20th."

"That's not possible. I have to stay here for training these days. I was deceived this time. The professional teachers I promised were nonsense. I have to stay here because this way they can fulfill the contract. , and then lay on me to suck blood."

"There won't be any more rubbish training in the future. I will also give you a better contract so that you can receive real training, from sitting posture to speaking words to shaving armpit hair." Charlie shook his head. Sighed.

She heard it and laughed: "You know I can't slander my company. But the joke you made was not bad."

"Do I really look like I'm kidding?" Charlie asked again.

"Otherwise, do you know who is standing behind the boss here? In fact, I don't understand it very well, but he looks very powerful. He comes from a European aristocratic family, has a big business on Wall Street, and often eats with dignitaries. After that. She has a series of investment plans in Hollywood and plans to join the high-tech industry." She said a lot of things mysteriously.

Obviously, she was fooled by this rhetoric.

"Sounds really awesome," Charlie agreed.

Megan Fox put her feet off the metal bars under the table, checked the time, and got up.

"It's time for me to go to the next room for idiot training." She said goodbye to Charlie.

"Good luck."

Just as she was about to open the door, a short, fat old man with a white beard rushed in.

Megan Fox screamed in fright and took two steps back.

"Boss? Why are you here?"

Her boss did not focus on her, but looked at Charlie Rossi who had his back turned to her.

"Dear Sir Charlie Rossi, I'm really sorry. I didn't know you would come in person. I thought it was just a related staff member." He rubbed his hands and reminded cautiously.

"A partner just called me and said you were very interested in this company?"

"No, not interested at all." Charlie Rossi shook his head.

"What I'm interested in is just a female artist here." He didn't say who it was, but the fact was obvious.

"This girl is indeed very beautiful. We have invested a lot of resources in her. As you know, she will soon become famous all over the world with the Transformers movie." The other party immediately said.

"Are you saying that a young artist who can't make it in Hollywood and can only go to England to film will become famous all over the world?" Charlie reminded emphatically.

Although Megan Fox has poor professional qualities, she is more than adequate as a vase. The fact that she is able to travel to Europe to make movies has something to do with the group of Hollywood Jews. These Jews are present in every crevice of Hollywood, from top managers to The bottom-level field staff, and many Jews like Gal Gadot come here every year to add new blood, they stick together with each other, exclude others, and control the entire Hollywood.

This has been true since the beginning of Hollywood and it hasn't changed over the years.

Victims like Megan Fox, who have no big problems themselves, are by no means the first, nor will they be the last.

"This..." The other party didn't know how to respond.

"300 million, you and your partners use the money to find another way out. Don't blame me for being merciless. I've given you enough. Of course, you don't have to sell it. You can think of the consequences yourself." Charlie threatened and lured, this The trick always works.

The other party grinned his teeth and thought for a long time, then said rather painfully: "This price...how about you add more?"

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A few minutes later, the other party walked out of the room to sort out the relevant procedures. At this time, Megan Fox was still standing there. She was shocked to find that her unfathomable boss seemed to be nothing special and was submissive in front of Charlie Rossi.

At this time, Charlie Rossi stood up, looked at himself and said, "Do you still think I'm still joking?"

Megan Fox immediately shook her head.

(End of this chapter)