American TV series

(10,000 words updated)

"Mr. Rhodes, may I ask, did the police mistreat you?"

"Mr. Rhodes, do you have anything to say now?"

"Mr. Rhodes, how do you feel now?"

Rhodes's face was full of fear and his eyes were filled with tears. During his detention, he had memorized countless lines of designed lines. "They beat me and beat me down on the cement asphalt ground. I

I felt like I was about to die. It was like being raped and having my clothes stripped off. At that time, I felt what black people meant to them and what a tragic fate it was to be a slave. I felt like I was living

The world is full of falsehoods, full of oppression, full of discrimination, full of sinful hell, and I just want to escape."

Seeing Rhode's injuries, no one thought he was telling lies.

At least at this moment, everyone agrees on one thing.

First, there is indeed serious racial discrimination in the Los Angeles Police Department.

Second, Rhodes was indeed subjected to excessive law enforcement and violent beatings.

Regardless of whether Rhodes actually violated the law, there is no doubt about this.

So, how can this be called false reporting?

Isn't the video real?

Yes!

Weren't people beaten?

Beaten!

Therefore, this is clearly a fair and open report that complies with journalistic principles.

Well, it is also in line with the principle of knife music.

The next day, the video of the interview was released by major TV stations. Rhodes' miserable appearance combined with his sympathetic words quickly gained the sympathy of all black people and anti-racist people.

African Americans, Latino Americans, empathize.

While the enthusiasm for the parade is high, many social groups, including politicians, see their own interests in it.

The next day, Rod King appeared in front of the media again. He sued the Los Angeles Police Department and four police officers: Powell, Wind, Briceno, and Kuhn.

The reasons are abuse of violence, assault, racial discrimination, etc.

I'm afraid of taking many things seriously.

Originally, according to the police's thinking, at most they would not prosecute Rhodes for his illegal activities, and it would be enough to pay the medical expenses and pay a certain amount of compensation. But now that the matter has been brought to court, those are two completely different concepts.

Due to the huge public attention, the Los Angeles County Court had to consider it carefully.

However, all four police officers are facing charges.

Due to the existence of the route, it is very likely that the four people will face legal sanctions.

They seem to be just four insignificant police officers. It doesn't matter whether they are sentenced or not.

In fact, this is not the case. This is another head-to-head confrontation between the concepts of ‘equal rights’ and ‘white supremacy’.

After all, the matter was too big and attracted a lot of public attention. The 'white supremacy' organization would not just watch another victory of 'equal rights'.

There are a large number of "equal rights organizations" and "anti-racial discrimination organizations" in the United States, but there are also many "KKK", which are white supremacist organizations.

It is true that equal rights and anti-racial discrimination are politically correct, but white supremacist organizations have never decreased, they just do not act with as high a profile as equal rights organizations.

If we talk about the true comparison of strength, the hidden strength of white supremacist organizations far exceeds that of so-called equal rights organizations.

After all, a dog that bites doesn't bark.

No matter what they say on the surface, the white rich in the United States actually support white supremacy. After all, they are vested interests.

In fact, Sean also donates to several white supremacist organizations every year.

Of course, donations were made in the name of companies that had nothing to do with him.

Although he has never supported white supremacy, this is a matter of taking sides, a core issue, and no fence-sitters are allowed.

Faced with this situation, Sean could be sure with his eyes closed that the white supremacist organization here would immediately launch a public relations campaign against the Los Angeles County Court.

…

Sean's role as Henry ended when he entered prison. These days, he stays in Los Angeles, playing with Elizabeth Hurley during the day, or going to the beach in Santa Monica.

Stay at Nicole Kidman's house at night and enjoy the youthfulness with the 19-year-old girl.

In fact, the two girls are not very old, and Elizabeth Hurley is only 21 years old. They are both young and at an age where they can taste the essence.

It was impossible to hide this kind of thing, and within two days both sides knew about the other's existence.

Both Elizabeth Hurley and Nicole Kidman are doing their best to squeeze the best out of Sean.

Well, actually it might make it read more smoothly if the word "press" is removed.

That is to say, Sean's body recovery ability is different from ordinary people, and he keeps taking supplements every day, otherwise...

"Camera?" In the evening, Nicole returned home and looked at the camera set up in the room, with a trace of doubt on her face.

"Yes." Sean hugged Nicole and laid his head in her ear and said: "Time is like a ruthless knife, it changes our appearance. After blooming, it will wither. We have to keep time."

"So, I decided to record the best period of our youth and preserve it forever."

A set of sweet words full of aesthetics made the young Nicole fall in love immediately, half pushing and half taking off her clothes in front of the camera.

A big battle, a whole box of video tapes...

Lying on the boat, Sean held Nicole in his arms, and the video he had just taken was playing on the TV. Nicole felt shy at first, but she felt it after a while.

The bottom line is used to break through. This thing is addictive to shoot. This time, Sean didn't need to take the initiative. Nicole went to adjust the camera by herself.

…

The next day during the day, inside the villa.

Sean held Elizabeth Hurley in his arms, looked into Elizabeth's eyes affectionately, and said affectionately in a magnetic voice: "Youth is like a flowing river. Once it goes and never comes back, there is no time to say goodbye. Look at the flowers floating in the sky.

The most beautiful moment withers, who will remember that it came to this world."

"You are like the most beautiful flower. I don't want time to slip away from you."

"I want to keep your most beautiful moments here forever!"

Young, handsome, rich, and sweet-talking, who can resist this!

This is not sentimental, this is love!

…

"The box office suddenly dropped rapidly!?" Early in the morning, the president of Fox received a call and his head buzzed, and his eyesight went dark.

"I'm really sorry, we can only adjust the filming rate here." The theater operator on the other end of the phone said with regret.

"No, no, no, you can't do this, this is impossible, good, why!?" I don't blame the CEO of Fox for making such a fuss.

This is a stake of 100 million.

If something like this happens suddenly, Murdoch will go crazy.

"The decline started three days ago. It was not obvious at first, but it fell very quickly. There is nothing we can do about the attendance problem."

…

"There's a drop!?" Murdoch stared at the president expressionlessly.

The CEO lowered his head and did not dare to speak, but nodded silently.

"reason!"

"The theater chain said they conducted a survey on guests..."

Before he could finish speaking, Murdoch sternly interrupted the president, "I want to hear the exact fucking answer, not some bullshit theater chain survey."

The president lowered his head and took out two video tapes from his bag and handed them over.

Murdoch's heart suddenly suddenly thought of something bad.

I took it and looked down. There was a big picture of an alien roaring on the tape, with a big 2 next to it.

"I, I don't remember that the company released the videotape." Murdoch's voice was dry.

The president didn't dare to speak.

"Release it!"

Looking at the rough picture on TV, Mercado gritted his teeth with a ferocious look on his face.

It's really a pirated tape, secretly filmed in a movie theater.

But rough quality or not, this is fucking real, real Alien 2!!

After watching the video, who would go to the cinema to watch a movie?

Americans don't owe Fox a movie ticket.

"Tell me, are there many of these things on the market?" Murdoch suppressed anger in his tone.

The president did not answer, but reminded, "Pirated tapes appear in the North American market, so where did these pirated tapes come from?"

"It's okay if it's produced in North America, but I'm afraid it will flow into foreign markets."

"Hiss!" Murdoch gasped, and his lips turned white with this breath.

And his intuition told him that there must be foreign markets, and there are many!

It will take at least two months for "Alien 2" to be released overseas. By then, I'm afraid not everyone who is interested will have watched it for the first time!

It’s over!

Murdoch knew immediately that it was over, and Alien 2's box office was completely ruined.

"Sean, Sean, if I want to kill you, it must be you, it must be you!" There was no need for an investigation. Murdoch immediately concluded that Sean was behind it.

"How dare he, how dare he!" Murdoch was shaking with anger, his teeth chattering.

"I won't go around you, absolutely not!"

After roaring for a while, Murdoch stared at the Fox president like this, "Look to the Motion Picture Association and the other six major companies. Sean has committed a foul. He is challenging the bottom line of the entire Hollywood!"

The CEO really wanted to tell Murdoch that these pirated tapes were obtained from Chinatown and may not have anything to do with Sean.

But after thinking about it, I might as well forget it. The boss may have gone crazy by now.

After walking out, the president of Fox figured out what his boss was thinking. The matter had reached this point and could not be undone.

Regardless of whether Sean did this or not, it must be Sean!

Otherwise, would it really be possible to compensate Sean 100 million?

Crazy!

You know, Mr. President moves very quickly.

…

"Why are you looking for me?" Sean was lying on the beach sunbathing, and Elizabeth was applying sunscreen oil all over his body.

"It's said that there are a lot of pirated videotapes of "Alien 2" on the market..." Norris only said half of what he said, but Sean understood it as soon as he heard it.

"Whoever takes the lead, who is there?"

"All the CEOs of the seven major companies are here, including Rupert Murdoch."

On the side, Elizabeth was shocked, the news was too explosive.

"Damn it!" Sean turned over, with a contemptuous smile on his lips, "Let me go, and I will go. Who do you think I am for messing with Fake?"

"I understand, I reject them." Norris nodded.

"No, why are you refusing!" Sean called Norris back, "Tell them, I'll go and let them get ready!"

Norris instantly understood that the boss was going to cause trouble.

As soon as Norris left, Elizabeth looked at Sean with a worried look, "What happened."

"It's a small thing." Sean lay down again without caring, "Here, change the front and paint it."

Elizabeth picked up the oil and started applying it from Sean's chest. Sean's big hands grabbed Elizabeth's buttocks and kneaded them, with a satisfied look on his face.

"A group of guys are just trying to make use of the topic. They are a little anxious to see my film company releasing three blockbusters in a row that can dominate the box office rankings."

"Three blockbusters are equal to three Hollywood A-list stars, Nicolas Cage, Bruce Willis, and Sharon Stone. In Hollywood and in the market, my appeal has been reflected to a certain extent."

While enjoying the massage from Elizabeth's smooth little hands, Sean explained to her, "This year the company has released three movies at the same time, and two more will be released soon."

"It is foreseeable that the major companies in Hollywood want to jointly suppress me. After all, the market is so big, right."

"However, they are going to be disappointed. United Artists Film Company was acquired by MGM. The Eight Great Movies are missing one person. It's time for a new film company to fill it in!"

I don’t know whether it was Sean’s explanation or the name of Bada, but Elizabeth lowered her head excitedly.

Wet, hot, warm, warm...

hiss,

The first country!

…

Cleaned up, feeling refreshed, and the time was almost up, Sean went out in a hurry.

When he was getting into the car, he suddenly paused, thought for a while and said, "Take everyone with you."

Torre was stunned for a moment, and then he understood something. With a wave of his hand, all the bodyguards in the villa got into the car, and the 15-person security team and 5 vehicles set off in a mighty manner.

More than 20 minutes later...

A group of 17 people walked upstairs in a mighty manner.

Norris, who was walking in the middle, was holding a stereo in his hand. Sean ordered it, and he didn't know why.

They took the elevator all the way to the 32nd floor. As soon as they got out of the elevator, Sean saw the bodyguards who had come up first blocking the corridor.

When I separated from the crowd, I saw a group of people in black suits standing next to the door of the conference room.

At a quick glance, there were about ten people, several of whom Sean had met before.

Sean grinned, "Damn it, luckily I'm alert and guessed that this old silver coin Murdoch must have brought a lot of bodyguards."

Taking the speaker out of Norris's hand, Sean pressed the play button.

Strong electronic sound sounded, dong dong, dong dong dong, dong dong...

Without lyrics, when I think of the prelude, everyone feels inexplicably excited, as if they feel uncomfortable without doing anything.

The sudden sound of music in the corridor made everyone in the conference room stunned.

what's the situation?

Before he could figure out the situation, he suddenly heard a cry, "Fuck them!"

Then there were bursts of roars and roars.

Sean waved his hand, and accompanied by BG, a group of big men roared and rushed towards the opposite side.

The people on the other side were obviously mentally prepared. When they saw this, they also shouted and rushed forward.

What followed was the sound of muscles colliding.

"Fake Squid!" Torre rushed at the front. Although he was two meters tall, he didn't look clumsy. He smashed his head and face with his fists as big as sandbags.

The corridor is not wide, and only five people can walk side by side. There are too many people on both sides, and only the people in front can come into contact for a while.

With one punch, the person opposite him staggered.

He didn't show mercy when he had the advantage, he raised his foot and kicked the opponent's stomach, knocking him to the ground on the spot.

After grabbing a position, the team rushed forward. In this situation, it is difficult to get up after falling to the ground. Behind Torre, Neil stepped up and kicked him hard.

The two sides were crowded together, and no one could use it.

BG continues behind me,

"I am so powerful that everyone can look up to me at will."

"The situation is so powerful that I never need to look back."

"It's earth-shaking. I will write my own laws that respect myself."

"This ferocious wolf with twinkling eyes..."

Although I don’t understand it, this song makes people excited.

Torre didn't care about the severity of his attack at this moment, and let the opponent hit him with a few punches.

Taking a deep breath, Torre raised his elbows and swept left and right, "Ah!!!"

Tornado destroys parking lot.

Hearing only two sounds of "dong" and "dong", his elbows were pressed directly on his forehead, and he lay down on the spot.

Torre roared loudly, grabbed one, lifted it up and threw it forward.

Torre exploded, and Lille and others behind him took the opportunity to rush forward and hit them hard, crushing them directly. The defense line on the opposite side was directly shattered by this sudden attack.

…

The roars, curses, muscles clashing, and screams outside reached the conference room, and everyone understood what happened.

After all, they saw that Murdoch had 10 bodyguards with him.

Everyone looked towards Murdoch.

Murdoch's face was expressionless, but he was a little proud in his heart. Sean, you little bastard, I brought 10 bodyguards this time, let's see how arrogant you are!

He will never forget the last time Sean's five bodyguards beat up two of his bodyguards!

He can't forget the time Sean slapped his big mouth!

I, Murdoch, will avenge myself!

I must teach that arrogant boy a lesson this time!

…

"I like nature, arrogance is my nature,"

"If you forget your words and behave disrespectfully, then you will be a superstar forever."

"This is willfulness, I am willful."

"It's my nature to risk my life."

BG and the excitement of the scene made Sean's blood boil, and he pulled his neck and shouted loudly: "Torre, arrest people and throw them behind you!"

After hearing the order, Torre didn't even think about it. He grabbed one of Murdoch's bodyguards and threw him behind him to his brothers, and then continued to hold him in front.

On weekdays, it's just training, and there is rarely time to do anything. It's hard to catch an opportunity and not be reckless enough!

"Fuck you!"

"Son of a bitch!"

When they saw someone being pulled over, several people immediately surrounded him. You punched him, I kicked him, and I jumped up and hit him hard with my elbow.

"I like to be born and use my strength to win."

"Everything I do depends on my ability. I can become a superstar for all time and be invincible."

"I am willful and desperate according to my nature."

"Shocking the troubled times..."

After all, Murdoch's bodyguards are still in short supply.

As soon as they came up, one was knocked down by Torre, and two more were destroyed by the tornado.

More than 20 people from both sides were mixed together and fighting. Sean twisted his neck and strode forward.

Face the strong wind!

He pulled his right arm back and slammed forward like a cannonball.

It hit someone on the cheek with a "bang" sound.

The "stabbing" movement was too large, and the buttons on his suit were torn off.

He took a step forward, stepped over a person lying on the ground, raised his leg, and kicked the person on the crotch several times, knocking him down.

Shawn E moved forward bravely, waiting for all the opponent's ultimate moves to be used before suddenly jumping out of the grass and starting to harvest.

"I'll fight!" He took a big step, jumped up and kicked...

Sprint, elbow, uppercut...

Fight all the way to the door of the conference room.

Behind him, Norris followed with his neck curled up, holding on tightly to the stereo in his hand.

Looking at the door, Sean raised his foot and kicked it with a "bang" sound.

Everyone was staring at the door, and Sean had a winner's smile on his face.

"I am so powerful that everyone can look up to me at will."

"The wind and clouds are overwhelming. I never need to look back. I make my own laws and make my own laws."

"This ferocious wolf with twinkling eyes."

Cooperate with BG, step on the steps, and walk in with big strides.

I didn’t understand the song, but everyone in the room was shocked!

Sean's eyes scanned everyone and finally landed on Murdoch.

He tore off his damaged suit, wiped the blood from his fists, and threw it casually on the ground.

"Old man, I won again!" Sean grinned and strode towards Murdoch. There were still a few blood stains on his white shirt, and his white teeth were shining, which made Murdoch feel pain in his face again.

"You, you, you." Murdoch stood up in a hurry and looked at Sean in panic, "Don't come over!"

Where is my bodyguard?

Where is my bodyguard?

I'm so hot and have ten bodyguards!

"This is a meeting with you. This is not a place for you to be arrogant!" Murdoch still gritted his teeth. With so many people watching, he couldn't lose face.

"Mr. Sean, calm down!"

"Mr. Sean, if you have anything to say, please tell me."

After all, a group of people stood with Murdoch and hurriedly tried to persuade him. Of course, it was impossible to start a fight.

Sean didn't seem to hear it, and suddenly jumped in front of Murdoch for the first time, clenched his fists, raised his hands, and roared, "Ah!!"

Murdock closed his eyes as a reflex, turned his head, and held his head to avoid it, with an expression of pain on his face.

However, the severe pain that he imagined did not appear. When he put down his hand, he saw that Sean was grinning at him.

Murdoch's face turned red and hot when he thought of his actions just now.

Sidney Shinenberg, the president of Universal and a big shot in the film and television industry, couldn't stand it anymore. He frowned and said loudly: "Mr. Sean, this is not the place where the meeting is held..."

"It's not your mother, Fuck Squid!" Sean grabbed the cup in front of Murdoch and smashed it directly.

In Sidney Shinenberg's horrified eyes, the cup flew past his face and hit the wall with a bang, shattering into pieces.

Sidney Shinenberg's body was suddenly soaked with sweat, and a trace of fear flashed across his face.

If this hit him on the head, he might not be able to go to the hospital directly.

This is fucking crazy!

"Sidney Sheinberg, who the hell do you think you are? Is your surname Morgan or Dupont? You dare to point your fingers at me? You really fucking think you are a person, don't you? !" Sean pointed at Sidney and yelled.

"Why don't you gather a bunch of people and call me over!" Sean sneered, his eyes passing over the eight people's faces, "What's going on, you want to judge me!"

Sean jumped up to the conference table and sat down, "Okay, come on, let me see what you can come up with!"

A group of people are all serious professional managers. We have all seen enough intrigues in the mall and weird things in the office. When such a arrogant person suddenly jumped out, everyone was at a loss for a while.

After all, because of his rich experience, Murdoch reacted first and asked loudly: "You are making pirated video tapes to impact the market. You are committing a foul and infringing on everyone's interests!"

"Shit!" Sean snorted, "There are pirated video tapes on the market. Then you can call the police and trace the source. You can blame me for whatever you want."

"Murdoch, you didn't wake up, did you? Do you think you can get rid of the 100 million bet this way?"

"No one else would do this except you, you are the only one who doesn't follow the rules!" Murdoch said without giving in.

"What you say is unfounded. Where is the evidence? You have to show it." Sean sneered.

"Sean, the boss of Chinatown in Los Angeles has already said that you arranged for them to do this!" Sidney Sheinberg said loudly after regaining his breath.

Having worked in Los Angeles for more than 70 years, Universal's relationship network in Los Angeles goes deep into every link, and it is really not difficult to get information.

"Who is the boss of Chinatown? He said so? Frank, are you kidding me?" Sean laughed, "When did the boss of Chinatown become a federal judge?"

"Aren't you awake?"

"You!" Sean insisted on quibbling, but Sidney had no choice. He couldn't let the boss of Chinatown stand up and accuse Sean.

"What are you doing? The United States is very strict about the law. If you have evidence, just sue me!" Sean looked at Sidney contemptuously, "I also said that your wife cheated on you and your son is not your biological son. Do you believe it?"

Do not believe!"

"You, you, you..." Sidney's face was livid with anger. At this moment, he felt how Murdoch felt. He wished Sean could die but there was nothing he could do.

"What the hell are you? Besides, this is the grudge between me and Murdoch. What does it have to do with you? What do you mean by jumping out?" Sean looked around with cold eyes, "What's the matter? What do you think?

I, Sean, am easy to bully, so prepare to gang up and bully me!"

Everyone rolled their eyes. From what angle did you see that you are easy to bully?

However, it is true that everyone really wants to work together to put pressure on Sean.

Everyone present knew this, including Sean.

But obviously, everyone's wishes have come true. Sean is not from other Hollywood film companies, let alone those guys from abroad.

It's not something that can be handled.

"Mr. Sean, I think you must have misunderstood. Come down first and we can talk slowly if we have anything to say." Michael Eisner said with a smile on his face, looking at Sean.

The current president of Shawn Films is Jeffrey Katzenberg, Michael's former subordinate, and the relationship between the two parties is very good.

"Okay, I'll give you face." Sean jumped down and walked to the chair that had been prepared for him and sat down.

The chair is located at the end of the conference table, where the person being judged sits.

"We are all just afraid that piracy is rampant in North America. You know, copyright protection is the foundation of the film industry and even the entire society." Michael Eisner said solemnly: "The harm of piracy is too great, that is

Once this scourge spreads, it will not only be Fox that will be harmed, but also you and me, the entire Hollywood, including the television industry, and the music industry."

"We have to pay attention."

"That's right, if you said this earlier, it would be over!" Sean put his legs on the table with a snap, and looked around again, "I know what you mean, I am a simple person, so just...

I don’t like procrastination when doing things.”

"We might as well open the skylight and speak frankly."

"You want to restrict the development of my Sean Films because you are afraid that I will seize your interests. There is nothing wrong with that."

"But, I can tell you that I have decided on the eighth one."

“Jesus can’t stop him!”

The words were loud and clear, and everyone present looked at each other, only feeling a wave of headache.

Sometimes, words are too clear and hard to say.

Sean put down his legs, stood up, put his hands on the table, and scanned everyone's face.

"My Sean's main industry has never been in movies, so what if you drive me out of Hollywood?"

"I'm telling you, it's useless!"

"This cake is placed here. It does not belong to anyone. Anyone can take a bite. It depends on whether the individual has the strength!"

"I think I, Sean, have the strength and the qualifications to take a bite!"

"If I, Sean, can't handle it myself, that's my problem. I can't blame anyone for my bad teeth. But, who the hell is going to trip me up so that I can't eat!" Sean stretched out his hand to touch someone.

Pointed at it!

"If you mess with Fake, then no one will eat it!"

"I'll crush it to pieces!"

"Someone has to take a bite, why can't it be me!!"

As soon as these words came out, the conference room fell into an eerie silence.

Everyone looked at each other. Over the years, I don’t know how many times there have been film companies that wanted to challenge the status of the Eight and get a share of the pie. However, no company has ever dared to say this so blatantly.

Bada is heaven!

Today is the first time, but unfortunately, a group of people from the Eighth National Congress have nothing to do.

Sean has no weak points for them to exploit.

Are you saying that distribution channels are not working?

That was before.

Now Sean's three consecutive films have detonated the market. Coupled with Sean's own status and strong financial resources, it is impossible for the major theaters to 'block' Sean for the sake of the Eight Movies regardless of their own interests.

Are you saying that publicity channels are not enough?

Now with New Century Media, Sean himself is the publicity channel.

Everyone's eyes finally fell on Murdoch, and it's all your fault!

If you had invested the money to win down Capital Media early on, it would have been the end of it.

Considering the cost, I procrastinated and finally got it done, attracting such a lawless master.

Of course Murdoch knew what everyone was thinking about him. When Wuming became angry, how the hell did I know that such a thing would suddenly appear?

So am I thinking too much?

That’s several hundred million!

"You won't say anything?" Sean's mouth curved, "Then I'll tell you!"

"Give me a piece of cake, and then everyone sits down together to block others. If I join, I will fill in the last piece of the puzzle for you."

"Shawn Pictures wants to be the eighth largest, I'm done!"

"Who is in favor and who is against!"

No one said anything, not even Murdoch.

It’s impossible to really have a fight with Sean, right?

Having provoked Sean to indulge in piracy, it is everyone who suffers in the end.

There is no need to let it go, just engage in some pirated copies of big productions, and the Eighth Congress will be left in disgrace.

The conference room was silent for a full minute, no one spoke.

Finally, Michael Eisner smiled and clapped, "Welcome Mr. Sean to join us."

If someone takes the lead, everyone can reach a certain level, especially for Murdoch and Universal's Sidney.

I patted it twice with a reluctant look on my face, which was considered as acceptance of reality.

Very good, someone penetrated me deeply and roughly.

It's normal for both of you to feel uncomfortable.

"Hahahahaha!" Sean laughed out loud, opened his arms and said loudly: "You can't do the Eighth National Congress without contribution. Don't worry, I'll leave it here. There will never be piracy in the North American market in the future. Who the hell dares

It's a foul, I'll throw him into the sea and feed him to the fish!"

Murdoch rolled his eyes and said it wasn't your damn fault!

"Let's talk about those things later." Murdoch sneered, "Get those damn pirated video tapes out of North America first."

"Are you begging me?" Sean squinted at Murdoch with a half-smile.

"Ha, it seems like something stood here just now and said that piracy will no longer appear in North America." Murdoch said loudly with a face full of mockery.

Sean blinked and wiped his eyes, letting the old guy catch what he was talking about.

Others were looking at him silently, waiting for Sean's next words.

You can't just say something and then eat it while it's still hot.

"Remember, be sure not to pay 100 million, old man, you will definitely lose." Sean admitted, pointed at Murdoch and said.

"Fart, you're cheating, that's impossible." Murdoch wouldn't admit it.

"You have no evidence, Murdoch. This is not a kindergarten. No one will tell you that children who lie will have longer noses. Winning is winning, losing is losing. There are not so many reasons." Sean's face was full of ridicule.

"If you feel wronged, you can go back and hide in your mother's arms and cry loudly to find comfort."

"But you can't lose a penny of my money!"

"You, you, you..." Murdock angrily covered his chest, feeling that his blood was flowing very fast, as if the cerebral blood clots he had suffered for many years had been washed away...

The others turned their heads silently, trying not to laugh out loud. Sean's words were too damaging.

But everyone admits that Sean is right, the shopping mall is not a kindergarten, and there is no Pinocchio here.

What's going on here is just intrigue, and if someone tries to trick someone, I can only say that I'm too immature, and no one can blame me.

After finishing talking about the business, Sean stood up and glanced at Murdoch, "By the way, let me remind you, you have too few bodyguards."

"10, that's not enough!" After saying that, Sean turned around and laughed like a villain.

Murdoch was panting heavily but could do nothing. Others looked at each other in confusion.

10 bodyguards not enough?

No, is it already so rolled?

I have seen people competing with cars, yachts, and private jets. This is the first time I heard that bodyguards also compete with each other.

After the meeting, everyone got up and walked out. They were startled as soon as they reached the corridor.

I saw the bodyguards brought by Murdoch lying scattered in the corridor.

Some were unconscious and motionless with their faces covered in blood, and some were bruised and swollen beyond recognition, with their hands and feet tied up by ties. At a glance, everyone could stand.

The roads are blocked.

The scene in front of him made Murdoch's blood pressure rise again, and he kept cursing, "Damn, damn, are you all trash!"

"I'm sorry, boss, but there are 15 of them." The head of the bodyguard said with some despair as he lay on the ground and held the ceiling.

Volume, too volume!

I don’t know since when, the bodyguard industry has become like this.

The president of Fox silently walked over to help them untie their ties. Murdoch was holding on to the wall and was silently angry.

After a while, seven or eight guys with bruises and swollen faces were standing in the corridor supporting the unconscious person, looking like gangsters who had lost a battle.

"Kuku, Kuku..." Someone couldn't hold back his laughter.

Others also felt dumbfounded.

This Sean is simply poisonous. In the past, Murdoch was humorous and wise, but now...

The style of the painting changed drastically. He was followed by about 10 bodyguards when he went out. He looked like a mafia boss no matter how he looked.

Uh... Mafia bosses don't have such a big show.

Of course, everyone knows and understands the reason why Murdoch brings so many bodyguards.

Just look at the situation on site and you will know.

Therefore, everyone has made up their mind not to provoke that mad dog-like guy.

That guy is poisonous!

No one wants to look like a funny version of the mafia leader Rupert Murdoch.

Murdoch took a deep breath and waved his hands for the bodyguards to disappear.

What can be said?

Is it because the bodyguard’s combat effectiveness is too low?

This has been carefully selected.

It's not that we don't work hard, it's that the other side is just too despicable.

Is it true that the many bully the few? This is not the case.

Next time, next time I will definitely bring 20, 20!

Murdoch swore in his heart that he had no idea what others thought of him now.

Of course, there is no other way except never to meet Sean.

Everyone dispersed, it was not good to see Murdoch's joke like this.

Murdoch walked in front without saying a word, and the president of Fox followed closely behind him, followed by a group of defeated soldiers.

No one spoke, and there seemed to be a low pressure hanging over everyone's heads.

After a long while, President Fox couldn't hold back and said: "Boss, you can't be better than the bodyguard every time, then when will you be the boss?"

"Otherwise, what can you do? I'm sure that guy will bring more people next time. What will happen when he rushes over? Am I going to take the blame?" Murdoch glanced sideways at the president.

The CEO was speechless and didn't know what to say. Of course, he couldn't let Murdoch take action against those stupid, big and gangsters.

In the parking lot downstairs, Norris was holding a stereo, and "The Wind and Cloud" echoed in everyone's ears.

Whenever I listen to it, I feel passionate. Even Norris joined the battle after Sean entered the conference room.

Of course, pick the one who is still subdued and give him a few hard kicks.

Stimulate!

So fucking exciting!

passionate!

"Boss, this song is a joke. I don't know why, but as soon as I hear this song, I want to find someone to fight!" Torre said loudly, raising his arms and shaking his muscles.

"This sounds like it comes from Hong Kong Island." Neil tilted his head and said. He has spent the longest time in Hong Kong Island.

"Last time I hired someone to record it, and the lyrics and music were all written by you and me. How about it, it's awesome!" Sean said with a laugh.

"Awesome!"

In time with the beat, Sean sang along loudly...

"I will conquer the storm at will, and everyone will look up to me. I will never look back to conquer the storm. I will make earth-shaking changes. I will write my own laws, this ferocious wild wolf with twinkling eyes..."

…

That day, a video was circulated among the upper echelons of Hollywood.

Suddenly, an exciting BG sound sounded in the empty corridor. Two teams in black suits appeared in the corridor and rushed towards each other, punching and kicking each other, and they fought together instantly.

A strong man who was obviously a head taller than the others was the most courageous. He punched and elbowed, and the tornado destroyed the parking lot, carving a bloody path as if he was entering an uninhabited land...

Coupled with the BG who couldn't understand, people watching felt like their blood was burning.

Obviously, this is a clip that was edited in post-production...

Sean: Wow, this guy in the final appearance is so handsome, and his punches and kicks are so cool!

Murdoch: Who is it? Who is it? Spicy!

…

The double monthly pass has started. Dear bosses, please give me a monthly pass. Please give me a monthly pass!

Don’t keep the accumulated monthly tickets, hurry up, use your monthly tickets to humiliate the fireworks!

Hit me in the face!

The little ancestor has finally started school, and the fireworks have also begun to adjust their state, striving to resume their daily rhythm.

Try your best!