American Fortune Life

Chapter 58 Warning Carl

(ps: In fact, the little devil also knows that the plot of the subprime mortgage crisis is a bit too wordy, but as a stubborn conspiracy theorist, he will never believe that he can take money from Wall Street without background and preparation. Of course, people who believe in Occam’s razor will kill me, but Kennedy’s assassination, currency wars, Roswell, 911, Freemasonry, and Diana’s car accident all tell us that there are dark hands in the world, three-year-old Passing through the market with gold will definitely be dismembered! If you are hypocritical, just be hypocritical, it is better than writing it as fantasy, and the plot will collapse. Thank you for your rewards and recommendation tickets, thank you dear friends.)

The nights in Hollywood are very quiet, without the hustle and bustle of New York City. You can hear the sound of insects lying on the deck chairs by the pool. Well, it also depends on the location and neighbors. If there is a troublesome neighbor nearby, that’s another matter. Fortunately, Andy’s villa is surrounded by large forest vegetation, and it’s far away from the neighbors on both sides. Relatively far away, without interfering with each other.

After Andy called his parents to report his safety, he talked with Ivanka on the phone for more than an hour. After hanging up the phone, he wondered why the two of them had been talking for so long.

Standing up from the deck chair, she moved her body, took off her beach shorts, and plunged into the cool swimming pool wearing only a pair of swimming trunks.

Early the next morning, after exercising and having breakfast, Kenny and Joseph, who had already returned to work, rushed to Mockingjay Copyright Company.

Seeing the front desk with a new face, Andy really convinced Carl, a fat man, and there was no one left for a cultural company to get two gorgeous girls with heavy makeup.

Under the fiery eyes of the two hot girls, he went upstairs, pushed open the door of Carl's office and walked in. What caught my eye was the fat man with his feet on the desk, lying on the boss chair, and talking on the phone in an arrogant tone.

"It's still the same sentence, there is no box office share, and the entire set of copyright is exempt. Want to meet Andy? Hehe, the general conditions have not been negotiated, and you will not be able to meet Andy. Okay, that's it, you can think about it Well, I have a guest. Goodbye."

When Carl saw Andy coming in, he sat up hurriedly, ended the call in a few words, and his arrogant face just now was replaced with a smile.

Andy angrily picked up Carl who was still sitting on the boss chair, sat on it himself, and said to him, "Ask your secretary to make me a cup of coffee."

"Hey, no problem." After speaking, he pressed the phone on the table and ordered: "Annie, make a cup of iced coffee for the boss, and hurry up."

Andy picked up the stack of documents that Carl put on the table and looked at them. This is the negotiation memorandum that Carl prepared early in the morning. He still needs to get a general understanding. Probably sold him, after all Carl had already sold him to Universal Music once, and although it was for his benefit, he still felt very uncomfortable.

After flipping through the documents, Andy looked up at Carl, who was sitting across from him, and frowned slightly, "Why did CBS ask me to hold a signing press conference with them?"

"Hey, don't be angry. Listen to me first. In fact, there is nothing you can do about it. After all, the talent show is too popular now. CBS is forced to do nothing. I hope to use your fame to hype up the reputation of Good Voice. Type it out. I know you don't like to deal with reporters, but CBS's request is not too much, after all, they have spent so much money, and they have also increased the proportion of advertising, there is really no reason to refuse." Carl shy explained with a wry smile

Hearing the explanation, Andy's frowning brows slowly relaxed. In the past few months, he has been getting news every day, and many magazines like to publish photos of him dating Ivanka.

Ivanka usually accepts interviews from reporters, but he himself almost never rejects these reporters' questions, which also makes many reporters hate him to death. In his eyes, it is enough to maintain fans. Fans can use blogs and Twitter knows him, but he never believed in the morals of journalists,

They are best at talking through pictures.

Entertainment reporters can't give them a good look, they really push their noses, there is no bottom line at all, in order to fight for the position, it is common to say all kinds of ugly words to provoke. When dating Ivanka, some paparazzi yelled the names of Brooklyn Deckard and Marisa Miller to annoy him, which is why Andy hated them.

"Well, for the sake of Mei Dao." Andy said helplessly. It is very clear who can offend him and who cannot offend him. These big TV stations are the ones that Andy can't offend at present. After all, the current traditional The media is still mainstream.

"Apart from the signing of the two programs?" Andy recalled that Carl said on the phone that there are many things that need to be decided by himself, and he asked after taking a sip of iced coffee.

Fatty Carl showed a flattering smile on his face, and whispered cautiously: "Universal Music has been urging you to record a single in the past few days. After all, one day late is one day less money. It's all delayed." It's been a long time."

"Hmph! Signed for ten years, released 4 albums! Damn, what the hell are you thinking? I'm not a professional singer, do I just sing after I quit other things? I really want to kick you to death!" Thinking of it Carl got angry when he discussed the contract with Universal's representative, and Andy snorted coldly, turning a blind eye to the fat man's flattery, and cursed angrily.

"Ahem, it's because you didn't sign that share, don't be angry, I also saw that you have registered so many music copyrights, it's a waste of money if you don't exchange them for US dollars..."

The more Andy heard, the more obvious the veins on his forehead became. He looked at Carl coldly and warned in a cold tone: "Stop being smart in the future! You are now the manager of the copyright company, and no longer my agent."

"I..." Carl saw Andy's stern expression, his face flushed, and he finally sighed, bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry, it won't happen in the future."

Andy didn't soften his heart when he saw the fat man's slump. He couldn't tolerate Karl's concealment and deception from him, even if it was well-intentioned. After all, Karl has the most secure basic assets and is also his way out. The way of thinking is to count defeat before winning.

Whether it is the royalties of novels or the advertising distribution of variety show copyright CDs, it is a long-term profit method, and it is a real cash income. It is managed by Karl because of trust. To put it bluntly, Andy needs a loyal dog to watch the house instead of making it himself. asserted subordinates.

"Let's not take this as an example. If you really want to come back to be my agent, I will satisfy you and find another suitable person to replace you to manage the copyright company."

"No, no, I swear there will never be a next time!" Carl was really a little anxious. He hadn't had a good time just now. With so many resources in the company, how could he be willing to give up his position to others? He swore and swore, fat With a begging expression on his face.

Andy rolled his eyes, he will not be deceived by the fat man's expression, "Okay, don't pretend, let me tell you clearly, this is my way out, writing books is my career, game company is my career , you are the person I trust the most, so you should look after my family, not seeking merit but seeking no fault is what you should do."

Carl put away his bitter expression, listened to Andy's words quietly, and nodded solemnly.

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