hollywood entertainment mogul

"Tom, what do you think after reading this?"

In the office on the second floor, the lights were bright. Duca sat on the chair in front of the desk and looked at Fat Tom who was reading the questionnaire.

"I don't have any ideas. I don't dare to have any ideas. Whenever I have an idea, I have to spend money. Spend my money, my hard-earned money. This is impossible."

Tom shook his head repeatedly, his big fat face swaying.

"This is not spending money, it's investing. If you invest ten thousand, you will get one hundred thousand or one million. Don't you want to make more money?"

"I think, but I know for sure that the investment of 10,000 yuan is real, but the gain of 100,000 yuan is fictitious. You want to paint a pie for me, hehe, I'm sorry, I'm not stupid."

Tom crossed his arms and turned his head to the side.

Duca touched his forehead and said, "Okay, let's not talk about inviting dancers to perform and celebrity bands to perform. I have the most affordable idea. Do you want to listen to it?"

"Don't listen, don't listen. The last time I heard about your anti-drug campaign, the bar was almost smashed. Not long ago, I was deceived into giving performance bonuses to employees.

I discussed it with Laura today. Laura said that I was fooled by you. Even if I don’t give you any money, you must do a good job. If anyone doesn’t do a good job, I will fire him. This trick is definitely better than giving a performance bonus.

Economical and affordable.

Duka, you lied to me once, don’t lie to me a second time.”

Tom said with a straight face.

"I lied to you? Giving performance awards can make employees proactive and treat the bar business as their own career, but can using dismissal warnings stimulate employees' enthusiasm? I don't believe you about the pros and cons between the two.

not understand."

"Of course I understand, but I will never agree to the plan of inviting dancers or star bands to perform."

Tom crossed his arms in a non-negotiable manner.

"Okay, let's take a step back and not invite a band. The bar business is good. We only have 4 waiters and need to recruit people. We talked about this last time and you agreed. So my suggestion is to hire two more beautiful waiters.

Waitress, what do you think?"

"Pretty?"

Tom touched his double chin and blinked.

"Yes, our bar is not short of handsome guys, but it is short of beauties. Finding two beautiful waiters can also add some highlights to our bar."

"Are you looking for a girl with blond hair, blue eyes, fair skin, long legs, and a big girl here and a big girl here?"

Tom held up his chest and gestured to his butt, smiling with a lewd expression.

"It would be nice to have a waiter like this."

Duca nodded slightly.

"Haha~"

Tom curled his lips and said,

"Duka, don't think that I don't know your thoughts. Now that you have settled in Los Angeles and made some money, you are beginning to miss women. Did you think of using this method to pick up girls? You have the nerve to use the method of recruiting workers to pick up girls.

No professional ethics at all.”

"...."

The corners of Duka's mouth twitched and his fists hardened.

"Uh~Duka, what are you going to do? Don't be impulsive. We are friends. We are good friends. You can't hit me."

Tom stood up suddenly, hid behind the chair, and said with a scared look on his face.

And Duca sat on the chair, motionless,

"Forget it, if you don't want to recruit me, don't force me, so be it."

Duca shrugged his shoulders and walked out of the office.

He took out his mobile phone and called Gloria to discuss the loan. He planned to buy a bar for fun, and when he became a bar owner, he could do whatever he wanted.

"Duka, someone is looking for you!"

Tony shouted.

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In the corner booth of the bar, a disheveled young man was eating a hot dog. He was of medium height and thin. He was wearing dirty Dior casual clothes, as if he had picked them up from the trash. He really looked like a homeless man.

Chinese

"Andrew, are you coming out of jail?"

Duka came in and asked.

"No, rehab."

Andrew Gu Dongdong took a few sips of beer, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and talked about what happened that night.

After he was arrested, his lawyer came quickly, dismissed his guilt in a few words, and expressed that he would be taken away.

But police later found 1 ounce of alcohol and a handgun in his sports car.

"The pistol is mine, but the gun is definitely not mine. They already disliked me and deliberately framed me. It's really too much."

Andrew said angrily.

Duca did not comment on his words. This guy is a drug addict. It is not unusual to have some drugs in the car.

"Go on!"

"They took my blood and said I was a drug addict, and they wanted to put me in a drug rehabilitation center unless I could come up with a $38,000 deposit. I called my parents, my cousins, and asked them to borrow the money and pay them back next year.

But none of them agreed, it was so heartless. Newspapers often say that wealthy families have no family ties, and this is absolutely true."

Andrew said indignantly.

Duka smiled and said, "Why did you come to see me, buy me a drink?"

"Yes, but you have to lend me some money first. I don't have a penny now."

Andrew tugged at his pocket.

"How much to borrow?"

"one million."

"How many?!"

Duka raised his eyebrows.

"Fifty thousand yuan is barely enough. I need to pay a deposit first..."

"You were released from a drug rehabilitation center, why do you still need to pay a bond?"

The deposit means that you will not smoke or hide drugs again within a certain period of time. If there is no violation, the police will return the deposit. If you are caught again, the deposit will be confiscated.

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"Ahem~, I ran away secretly. In addition to the security deposit, my car was impounded at the Vehicle Administration Bureau. I need to pay off the fine first. In addition, I also have to sell clothes and get haircuts. Five hundred thousand is barely enough. How about that?

?”

Andrew Getty said with his fingers.

"I don't have half a million. I bought all my money for stocks, cars and real estate. I don't have much left. How about 100,000?"

Duca took out his checkbook.

"100,000? This is too little. It's not enough for me to spend for a day, no, half a day. Duka, I thought we were already friends. Shouldn't we be more generous to our friends?"

Andrew complained.

"Too little? Then forget it."

Duca put away his checkbook.

"Uh~, no, no, no, one hundred thousand is one hundred thousand. I gritted my teeth and saved some money, but it was barely enough."

Andrew grabbed his arm and shook it.

Duca shook his head and filled out a check with a pen.

"Thank you Duka, I will pay you back next year."

Andrew got the money and ran away without stopping.

"Duka, that guy just said that he is Andrew Getty and his grandfather is the former richest man Paul Getty. Is it true or is he bragging?"

Cardoso and others came over and asked.

"real!"

The Getty Center, one of the art landmarks in Los Angeles, was built by Paul Getty Sr. and the Getty family at a cost of more than 3 billion. The museum has a collection of 50,000 to 60,000 pieces and is open to the public free of charge. As long as you are wearing shoes, you can go in and see the Vatican.

There are world-famous paintings by Gau, Picasso, Leonardo da Vinci and others, so the Getty family is very famous in Los Angeles.

"Then how could he be so miserable?"

Cardoso grinned in disbelief.

"I don't know. Ask him next time."

Duca smiled.

"Duka, were you lending money to Andrew just now?"

Marco looked at him with strange eyes, "You lent money to the grandson of the former richest man? Who is your grandfather?"

"Haha, don't make random guesses. That guy is a poor guy now. He doesn't even have money to eat. If you are willing, you can lend him money."

"Forget it, we don't have any money."

Several people shook their heads and continued to work.

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