Meiyu: I don’t care about the cost when making movies

Chapter 154 The petite girl on the stage
"Hello, Mr. Brightman, I know that Industrial Light and Magic has been running very well under your operation and management, so I sincerely hope that you can continue to stay in this company!"

Wayne smiled and shook his hand.

Although this guarantee was not very effective, after understanding the subtext of Wayne's words and knowing that he would not be replaced as long as he maintained the daily operation of the company, Levon Brightman finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Ten minutes later, the two parties completed the signing in front of all company executives and ordinary employees in the company canteen that had been packed up.

After Wayne announced that all employees’ performance-based pay would be increased by 10%, and that at least another US$[-] million would be invested in the next year to expand the company’s scale and upgrade equipment, everyone cheered extremely sincerely and warmly. got up.

After all, as a worker, everyone hopes to make more money.

Next, Wayne announced that he had to postpone the celebration party in order not to affect the special effects production of several films, especially "Star Wars Episode II".

Although this made some employees a little disappointed, but thinking about the company's performance that increased by 10%, these workers became full of motivation again.

On the other hand, Wayne himself, after finally completing the important step of acquiring Industrial Light and Magic, as soon as he got in the car, he couldn't wait to call Mia and Jessica respectively, and made an appointment to go out to eat together in the evening and go shopping. Shopping.

It has to be said that as a capitalist, he is becoming more and more qualified.

"By the way, how about we go to the bar and hang out?"

After putting the shopping bags that couldn't be carried into the car, Mia suddenly suggested.

Although Wayne is not a fan of bars. After all, he doesn't need to go to bars to meet countless beauties with top-notch looks, figures, and temperaments. However, there are only a few people like him.

Whether it is young people or middle-aged people here in Milicia, there are really very few people who don’t like bars or don’t go to bars.

Thinking that Mia probably wanted to drink some wine, listen to the restless music, and relax, Wayne agreed.

Of course, he wouldn't go to an ordinary bar. After all, he didn't want to get into trouble with three such beautiful women. No matter how strong his fighting skills were and how good his physical fitness was, what if the other party had a gun?

And he was there to relax, not to affect his mood, so he took Mia and the others to the bar he had visited twice before with Charlize Theron.

The environment there is undoubtedly much better, and there are performances ranging from rock, jazz, pop and even TY dance, without losing the feel of a bar.

The only problem is.
Wayne and Jessica were recognized by so many people as soon as they came in. After all, "Acceptance" and "Happy Death Day" were so popular at the time.

Even if Wayne already had Mia and the three of them, there were still many girls who didn't want to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and had the courage to come and strike up a conversation.

It doesn't matter even if Wayne ignores them. As long as they can introduce themselves in front of Wayne, let him see their faces and figures, and hear their names, they are already satisfied.

What if Wayne wants to use similar characters in the future and happens to think of them?
And as these people got off to a good start, even some famous third-tier and second-tier female stars came over to strike up a conversation, and even male stars.

This made Wayne feel very speechless.

As for the three Mia people on the side, they looked at the women who were all in bloom and wanted to sit on Wayne's lap. They frowned in displeasure, and most of their good mood was ruined at once.

"Oh my God! My dear, you are so popular!" "A group of bitchis. If I had known about it, I wouldn't have suggested coming to any bar."

"That's right, if you want to hear it live, you'd better go to the concert. As for drinking while listening to the music, we can also bring a few bottles of wine to the concert."

Wayne was immediately amused after hearing Jessica's bad idea.

But considering this is America, it seems normal to bring some alcoholic drinks to concerts.

"Speaking of which, at this point in time, Michael Jackson and Westlife are still active in the music scene, right? Linkin Park and Britney Spears also seem to have just debuted."

Thinking of this, Wayne suddenly lost his composure.

Although he is not a professional music player, his attitude towards music is that as long as it sounds good, he likes to listen to it, regardless of whether it is Chinese or European or American. But if he can listen to the concerts of Michael Jackson, Westlife, and Britney Spears, this will He definitely doesn't want to miss it.

After all, the songs of these great masters are basically very good.

"Dear, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing," Wayne came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "I was just thinking about asking Mike to get us some front-row VIP tickets for Michael Jackson or Westlife concerts, or for us to have a party later. When the time comes, just invite them over to perform, so that you can drink and enjoy the music without having to worry about being disturbed~"

This is not an exaggeration.

With Mike's current energy in WMA, it is not difficult to get front row VIP tickets for even a superstar like Michael Jackson's concert.

As for inviting these music superstars to perform at your door, this is a little more troublesome, but only a little.

Michael Jackson's record company is Sony Music and Sony Columbia are both owned by Sony, and with the current strength and influence of him and Hemera Pictures, the vice president of Sony Columbia whom I thought he met last time will definitely make a phone call. I'm happy to help him with this little favor.

Jessica on the side saw that he actually took her joke seriously. While she couldn't laugh or cry, she was also moved in her heart.

"Let's talk about this later. Let's not let those annoying bitches affect our mood. Let's enjoy beer and music~Cheers~"

The wine bottles collided together in the air, making a pleasant crisp sound.

At this moment, the performer on the stage also changed, and then a melody that was very familiar to Wayne came into his ears, causing him to subconsciously turn his head and look at the person on the stage who was wearing punk attire, with a petite figure and a face. The delicate blonde girl had a surprised expression on her face.

"Avril?"

Wayne recognized the blonde girl's identity immediately.

No way, among European and American singers, he knows Britney, Avril Lavigne and Swift.And Avril Lavigne’s smoky makeup and punk outfit are so distinctive.

"At this time, Avril Lavigne's first album should still be recorded, right? Is this promoting it in advance?" Wayne secretly guessed.

(End of this chapter)