The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 54 Happy cooperation
The golden sunshine dances on the balcony covered with green vines. The waiters in shirts and suits skillfully walk through the crowd carrying a four-tier dessert tray. There is a lazy and leisurely atmosphere in the air. After the party, In the morning, the pace of time seems to slow down.

Finally, the waiter stopped at a table by the window, crossed his legs and bowed slightly.

"Mr. Star."

After a polite greeting, a bronze face wearing sunglasses raised his head, gently nodded his head, covered the receiver of his mobile phone, and stopped talking. After receiving permission, the waiter put down the dessert and carefully arranged the table decorations. The waiter bowed to greet him again and left silently.

At this time, Darren Star put the phone to his ear again.

Sunglasses are to prevent the sun from stinging your hungover eyes, and also to prevent acquaintances from coming and going to say hello——

This is a default signal. It is inconvenient now, so even if you see it, please pretend not to see it and leave immediately.

At least, that's the case in Hollywood.

"David, don't think that I don't understand your calculations. You know, I know, and I don't mind. For Anson, this is indeed an opportunity, but you should know that we need to take risks. After all, that It's Brad Pitt. In fact, we can completely sell Brad a favor, which will not only clarify the misunderstanding, but also expose your plan to Brad. By then, we will become friends with Brad."

"Oh, Darren, dear Darren, you shouldn't do this to me. Have you forgotten? In the beginning, I agreed to your request without any hesitation."

"Yes, of course I haven't forgotten. So, I'm talking to you right now. Brad, to be honest, I haven't decided whether I should call him or not."

Darren, neither anxious nor nervous, looked like he was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai. After a brief period of confusion and haste, he immediately grasped the key points.

The person on the other end of the phone was none other than David Klein.

A surprise for David Klein?
No.

David Klein had anticipated this before making the call.

Perhaps Darren's business operation ability is slightly inferior; but Darren's negotiation and public relations skills are definitely top-notch. Even when facing HBO executives, Darren's sharp tongue can still shine.

Despite this, David Klein couldn't help but complain, "Ha, you old fox. God! To be honest, do you owe Anson's parents some debt of gratitude?"

"That's my business. But David, let's open the skylight and speak frankly. This matter is good for you, me, Anson, and everyone. We are very willing to cooperate."

"That's great. What are we discussing now?"

"Something in return. David, if this thing finally comes to pass, what figure are you seeking? You should not be prepared to reveal some information."

"Jesus Christ. Darren, you are ruining Anson's career prospects."

"No, I'm not greedy. My requirements are very simple, you know, public relations, reporting, promotion, in addition to Anson's salary."

You come and I go, swords and swords flashing.

The whole confrontation had already exchanged multiple attacks and defenses in the blink of an eye.

Then, David Klein heard a key point. He was a little helpless and a little funny. He looked up at the sky and paused, "...the current number is not enough?"

"It's not enough. Anson has filmed two episodes in a row, and now it's the third episode. You know, if there is a sequel to the movie, the actor's salary will also need to increase. Although this is not a sequel, it is also not the planned work."

"Darren, you are just a shameless old fox."

"Thank you for the compliments, each other."

"Okay. I get it - eighty. Darren, if you dare say a hundred at this point, I'll hang up right now."

The eighty here is not eight hundred thousand US dollars, but "eighty thousand (80)", which is eighty thousand US dollars.

In the blink of an eye, David Klein judged the situation, decisively gave a number, and promptly cut off Darren's way of continuing to bargain.

Darren could also sense David Klein's decisiveness, and he immediately swallowed the "one hundred thousand dollars" that was already on his lips and gave it up, "Happy cooperation."

Seeing Darren so happy, David Klein suddenly became suspicious, "Damn guy... I can trust you, right? Your public relations resources have also been mobilized. Darren, I need this push. .”

Darren did not continue to explain. One sentence was enough, "David, I said, happy to cooperate." "Happy to cooperate."

Snapped--

The words did not continue, and the other end of the phone was hung up.

Darren glanced at the screen of his mobile phone, and then realized that his sunglasses were blocking his vision, so he lowered his eyes and looked over the glasses frame.

Indeed, hung up.

However, Darren didn't mind, and the smile on his lips rose slightly.

David Klein needed his cooperation and help to reveal all the plans; Darren understood everything at once and understood the plans behind his old friend.

If you think about it seriously, this matter is good for the "Friends" crew and Anson; moreover, Darren can also sell David Crane a favor. Not only does he not need to repay the debt for the original favor that arranged Anson's audition, but he can also wait for the big one. In terms of future returns for David Klein, the trade is definitely a bargain.

Not to mention, if "Friends" can break down its salary structure, it will be a good thing for "Sex and the City."

In Darren’s opinion, David Klein is indeed amazing——

An opportunity, an accident.

In fact, it was not a big deal at all, but David Klein captured the connection between things and not only killed decisively, but also acted decisively.

Have courage and courage.

Of course, Darren did not hesitate to give in. He assessed the situation, made judgments in a flash, followed David Klein's ideas, and maximized the interests for Anson and himself on the spot. One phone call took less than five minutes at most, and two A top producer has already completed the confrontation and cooperation.

As Darren said, great to work with.

Buzz. Buzz buzz.

Outside the door, there was an engine roar.

Darren subconsciously looked out. Not only him, but also the guests enjoying brunch were all looking out inquiringly in twos and threes.

The one coming is not a sports car.

In Los Angeles, all kinds of sports cars emerge in endlessly, which are still attractive to tourists and citizens, who are keen to take stock of the luxury cars on the streets; but for industry bosses like Darren, sports cars have long been Without the appeal, they are all the same anyway.

Unless it's limited.

But in front of me, this is not the case.

At this time, what appeared in front of us was a motorcycle.

If there are professionals at the scene, they will be able to tell at a glance that this car should be the BMW R007C, the 1200 James Bond car that once appeared in "Tomorrow Never Dies".

Capable, concise and chic.

After parking and turning off the engine, the man in the leather jacket walked down neatly. His long legs were particularly eye-catching. His tall and slender body and well-proportioned and strong lines shone under the golden sunshine of California. He was at the scene easily. It sparked a debate.

Even Darren was no exception. He was not interested at all, but he still looked over.

then.

The man took off his helmet and raised his hand to straighten his messy short golden brown hair. The smile on his lips bloomed in the sun, taking away the breath of the entire audience in an instant.

"Hey, Uncle Darren."

(End of this chapter)