The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 1061 Fresh and refined

Chapter 1061 Fresh and refined
"what!"

Eve Wilson is extremely generous.

"Hahaha, you should really have seen Michael Lynton's expression."

"That guy has always boasted of being a romantic and dashing man, and he puts on airs all day long, which is ridiculous. Now he is trying his best but can't hide the stiffness at the corners of his mouth, and he is on the verge of breaking down at any moment. Hahahaha, that scene is really hilarious."

"Trust me, you'll like it."

Eve is just like always, daring to love and hate, not hiding her gloating at all, and taking advantage of others' misfortune without mercy or reserve.

The reason was very simple. Eve knew about the struggle among the top executives at Sony Columbia.

It just so happened that "Spider-Man", who played an important role as a bargaining chip, was a battleground, so Anson became an innocent victim of the whale fight.

But obviously, Michael did not expect to run into such a tough guy.

Eve enjoyed moments like these, collecting them like trophies.

"Ah, I should open a bottle of red wine tonight and enjoy this victory."

Smoking is not allowed in the hospital, but Eve still took out a cigarette and held it between her lips without lighting it, celebrating symbolically, then looked at Anson.

"So, what's next? How are you going to deal with it?"

If Sony Columbia had not realized at this moment that Anson, who was invisible throughout the process, might play a key role, they would not be far from bankruptcy.

On the surface, Sony Columbia suffered a complete defeat, but what happened behind the scenes?

In Eve's view, there are two key points.

One aspect comes from within Sony Columbia.

Amy and Michael's CEO battle, who will have the last laugh?

According to Amy, everything is fine, as she has always been Anson's supporter; but according to Michael, does that mean he is going to settle the score later?

On the one hand, there is Anson's response.

Although it is in a passive position, Anson's advantages lie in its exposure and public support. If it makes full use of the advantage in public opinion, there may be a chance to turn the situation around.

Just like this time.

Ultimately, Sony Columbia had no intention of targeting Anson. They still hoped that the "Spider-Man" series would make money. As for whether it was Anson or Michael who helped make money, the board of directors didn't care.

Therefore, the current events have come to a temporary end, but it is not the finale.

On the contrary, what follows should be a whole new chapter.

Edgar exhaled lightly. "To be honest, everything happened too fast. I haven't had time to sort out my thoughts yet, but..."

Edgar looked at Anson, "I think we need to aim for a third film in the series in the long term."

"After all, the contract for the second part has already been signed. No matter how unpleasant things are behind the scenes, it is not worth it for us to tear each other apart for short-term benefits now."

"unless……"

Edgar paused.

"Unless Anson is sure now that we refuse to star in the third film of the series and completely ditch Sony Columbia to go it alone, then we can seize the opportunity to threaten Sony Columbia and gain more benefits."

Anson's mouth curled up slightly. "Then the whole of Hollywood knew that Anson Wood was a greedy guy who would do anything for a little bit of pay."

Same with Jim Carrey.

The point is not whether Anson wants to star in the third film, but the current stage. Everyone knows that Sony Columbia is in a bad state, and Anson's every move will be under the watchful eyes of Hollywood. The so-called "long-term interests" are only part of the fight for more rights in the third film of the series. The image and reputation established before dealing with other top film companies and top producers is the key.

Simply put, Sony Columbia should have guessed what Anson was doing behind the scenes; obviously, other people at the top of the Hollywood pyramid should also know, which makes Anson's next move even more eye-catching.

Anson is not in a hurry, so why should he be in a hurry?
"Everyone is speculating what role I played. There are countless speculations, but no one has any evidence. It's just hearsay."

“So, we should keep them guessing.”

"The captain is right. We should take a long-term view."

Anson did not waver at all.

Eve looked at Edgar, not hiding her surprise—

Hollywood actors often only care about the checks that go into their pockets, and generally have no deep understanding of personal brands, long-term plans, and interpersonal relationships.

But it doesn't matter. It is precisely because they are unprofessional that they need professionals like Edgar and Eve to give them advice. If they all have good looks, good figures and brains, there would be no need for agents and public relations people to make a living.

However, Anson did not.

Not a bit of hesitation or wavering.

Edgar also let out a sigh of relief. He knew that when Anson was calm, he was smart and wise enough. But this time, Anson really suffered a great loss. There were paparazzi and infighting among the top management of a Hollywood giant. With Anson's current status, he was still passive and could only defend and counterattack. Edgar was also worried that Anson would inevitably be impulsive.

No matter what, young people in their early twenties are full of youth and energy.

However, even so, Edgar believed in Anson. As long as he spent some effort, he could calm Anson down and regain his sanity.

The only problem was that Edgar was well aware of Anson's eloquence, and that effort might be extremely arduous.

However, Anson once again delivered a surprise.

Edgar was worried about himself, then he smiled again.

"Then let's just pretend we know nothing and continue to be innocent."

"Our goal is not a small matter, but real voice and control. We need to let them let their guard down now, and wait until the third film in the series, then we will show our fangs and bite off a thigh."

"As for now?"

"No matter how they speculate or speculate, Anson knows nothing, and the same goes for us." After saying the second half of the sentence, Edgar looked at Eve.

"Although we were anxious and worried, we had no time to think about anything else because of Anson's injury; we believed wholeheartedly in Sony Columbia, the director and the crew."

Eve raised her chin slightly. "Oh, you're pretending to be innocent, right? I'm good at that." Eve blinked her eyes, pretending to be innocent, and then pinched her throat and said in a voice as sweet as a Barbie doll, "I don't know anything, really. I believe in Sony Columbia dad with all my heart."

As she spoke, her lisp was slurred and her pronunciation was unclear, as if she was acting like a spoiled child.

Unfortunately, the unlit cigarette betrayed her and ruined the picture.

Edgar couldn't help but chuckle, "You look like you have a low IQ."

Eve didn't mind at all and returned to her usual aloof demeanor. "But you men just fall for it, right? Women look at you with helpless and pitiful eyes, as if you are the solution to all problems."

Eve shrugged lightly, "Don't worry, I don't mind playing dumb as long as you can really solve the problem."

"Haha." Edgar laughed out loud. It was obvious that Eve had something else in mind. "So, how do you think Michael Lynton would respond?"

Eve raised her eyebrows slightly, "Oh, do you think he will show up?"

(End of this chapter)

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