Legendary American Tycoon

White turned his head to see that Martin Sikoses was overtaken.

His two serious black eyebrows were particularly happy when running.

When White wanted to refuse, he just swallowed it into his throat abruptly.

"Are you... White?" Xikoses caught up, breathing quickly.

Huai Fei nodded, then looked back, but did not see the other friends of Xicoses.

It seems that Xicosese is alone.

White thought to himself that he saw Xixosses walking towards the taxi and driving by the door on the other side.

White immediately opened the door of the car and sat in.

After White sat up, he said to the driver, "Queens."

The driver gave them an OK gesture through the rearview mirror.

White's nose was flushed by the wind. At this moment, he could start breathing smoothly, and then he could slowly shift his gaze to Sikorses who was sitting next to him.

Xicosese was taking off the scarf from his neck, saw White's gaze, smiled slowly, and took out the combined fifty-dollar bills that White had previously ordered Miss White to give him.

"This is yours," Sikorses said.

When speaking, the airflow of Xicoseth slowly spit out from his nose, appearing to be calm and generous.

White shook his head and smiled slowly at Xicosese: "I didn't want to come back from the beginning."

"Really?" After saying this, Xicoses didn't force him, he just smiled and retracted his hand.

"Which district are you in?"

"Manhattan."

"Manhattan? The rich area." Xikoses smiled.

White remembered the childhood of Xikoses. Xikoses, whose parents were both workers, grew up living in Queens and was probably not a child with a wealthy family.

Xikoses thought of White's intentions as early as after receiving fifty dollars. When he heard from the lady that it was a young man named White, he asked the airport staff and found White's whereabouts.

Rather than saying that Xicosese came to pay back the money specially, he just wanted to see what this young man named White looked like.

"Send me back without delay?"

What Xikoses said was the time to reunite with his family.

White shook his head: "It will be very convenient."

Xicosese nodded and turned his eyes out of the window.

At the same time, White took the next thing in his heart.

White doesn't know if Xikoses has signed with other film companies in the past few years, so he needs to ask for the answer.

White first handed out his business card. It only needed to write his name and contact information on it. But on White's business card, his work status was added under the contact information column.

Xicosese took it: "Network engineer?"

White nodded.

A smile appeared in Xicosese's eyes. After he put his business card in his pocket, he put his hand into his trouser pocket, digging out his left and right, but he turned his pocket blank, still empty.

"I wanted to give you one too, but it looks like I forgot it in the studio. I don't have the habit of carrying a business card with me." Xikoses explained.

Of course White gave understanding, and naturally nodded to show that he knew.

A Hollywood director who is also famous internationally like Xicosese does not need to carry his business card in his pocket.

In fact, White didn't need Xicosese's business card.

White only wanted Sikorses to know that he was an engineer, not a young man with an actor's dream.

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Although White is indeed paving the way for Evelyn to get to know the Hollywood bigwigs, he always has to be superficial.

Regardless of whether Xixosses knew this well, it couldn't make him temporarily disgusted.

This is the most important thing White has to do now.

The taxi was driving fast on the road in the afternoon.

From the opening of the window of the car, gusts of cool wind blown in.

Despite the afternoon sun, the flowing air is still cold.

"I like the taxi driver you directed." White said.

Xikoses said: "I'm very honored." Then Xikoses asked rhetorically, "So you gave me fifty dollars for the rental fee from the airport to Queens?"

White agreed with a smile.

There was a taste of interest in Xicoses' eyes.

"After I got off the plane, I was still thinking about how arrogant this young man named White was to ask a third person to transfer me the fifty dollars. After catching up to see it, it was unexpected." Sikorses Say, "Unexpectedly polite. I thought it would be a rude guy before."

"In a way, I'm really rude."

"Oh? What?"

"I will give you money at my own expense."

"No one doesn't love money." Sikorses put his palm to his nose, closed his eyes, and said.

Of course Sikorses was ironic.

As a master of the First Realism, Sikoses' words and deeds are full of strong black humor.

"Yes, no one will not love money."

After White took the opportunity to answer, he cast his eyes to the outside of the car window. The sentence just now really expressed his heart, even though he also responded with cypress humor.

"Since I saw your GangsofNewYork last year, I haven't seen your work. This makes me feel sorry. I don't know when I can see the masterpiece from you again?" White smiled.

"Oh! I seldom shoot these days, and the subject of the next one hasn't been decided yet. Probably the talent will be exhausted?" Xikoses said mockingly.

"Does the film company have no plans?"

"I don't know this."

In a word, White roughly understood the current state of Xicosese.

Since I filmed GangsofNewYork in 20001 and won the Oscar nomination, I have rarely seen the dynamics of Xikoses.

He should be without a contract recently.

White was very pleased with this discovery.

However, it is just joy. White currently has no way but to establish a good friendship with Xicoses through communication. After they exchanged contact information, White felt more and more that the plan would work.

The taxi stopped in Queens, and Xicosese got out of the car.

The taxi continued to run along the Hudson River.

All the actors who collaborated with Sicoses became Hollywood stars, and the most famous of them was Xiao Lizi, who formed the king bomb combination with Martin Sicoses.

Xikosese is not tall. But it is very powerful, and there is a wealth of background all over his body, which is why he can shoot one after another.

It would be a very pleasant thing to work with Xikosese.

Queens and Manhattan are not far apart, and soon came to Manhattan. After White gave the tip to the taxi driver, he walked towards Engerson's house.

Before White came to Engelson's house, the cell phone vibrated non-stop.

White picked up the phone and looked at the number, feeling very familiar.

It seems that the hostess of the Engelson family, Marka Engelson, sent it to him.