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Hearing such conditions, Hannam-Williams couldn't believe his ears, and realized that he had seriously underestimated the shamelessness of the young director opposite him. It's useless to throw away the skin, but the person opposite has a thick layer of cowhide while throwing away the skin.

Of course, he wouldn't be so stupid as to think that the other party didn't understand what he said, and he really regarded himself as his fan.

Gal Gadot looked at Hunnam Williams' dark face and then at Murphy. Is this fun?

Bill Rossis was very cooperative with Murphy, "Mr. Williams, didn't you bring the negatives? When will they be delivered?"

Of course he would not be polite to people who came to blackmail him.

Hannam-Williams finally understood that the two people on the opposite side not only looked down on him, but also teased him like a monkey.

"Do you think this is interesting?"

This severely stimulated Hannah-Williams's sensitive heart. He tensed up a black face and said, "I will give you the photos for free. I want negatives..."

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Two million dollars! Don't even think about getting a cent less!"

Murphy and Bill Rosses looked at him, and after a while, Murphy deliberately asked, "This is only done by fans, it has nothing to do with me, why should I pay for them?"

"I have sufficient evidence here to show that the one who beat the Catholics..." Hannam-Williams looked at Murphy and said confidently, "It's your fan. The Catholic attacked you before because of your new movie. Regarding the plot related to Catholicism, do you think you can get rid of the relationship with this matter just by the fans' personal behavior?"

Hearing this, Murphy seemed a little more serious. If this guy was too stupid, he would have to go to great lengths. Now it seems that he is quite smart.

Hannam-Williams said louder and louder, "I believe you know the media better than I do. The media will make a big fuss about this matter. With a little push, it will attract the attention of the Catholic Church. This is no longer the case. The conflict between movie fans and Catholics will turn into your...you Murphy Stanton's conflict with the Catholic Church!"

The three people on the opposite side don't seem to know the seriousness of it. Only when they understand how serious this matter may be, they will obediently pay, won't they?

So, he said more and more vigorously, "The media is very happy to see a big man like Director Stanton conflict with the Catholic Church. Under the pressure of public opinion, the Catholic Church will definitely come forward. At that time..."

Hannam-Williams looked at Murphy, with a clearer sarcasm on his face, "Director Stanton will face a powerful opponent, the Catholic Church!"

"That's right." Murphy nodded calmly, "Well... With the current media's behavior, there is a 90% chance that what you said will become true."

"I'm still thinking about Director Stanton's reputation and future." Hannam-Williams showed his friendliness at the right time, "Two million dollars is nothing to you, but it can eliminate a big hidden danger. .”

"It seems like a good deal."

Murphy thought about it, and he was indeed thinking about what Hunnam-Williams said, but what he was thinking about was not paying the other party a large sum of money, but the Catholic Church, especially the hardliner Marquez Costello. The archbishop's reaction.

Bill Rossis looked at Murphy, and Murphy exchanged glances with him, seeing a determined expression, and said, "The price of two million dollars is too high, Mr. Williams, I need to think about it for a while."

"Think about it for a while?" Hannah-Williams put away the smile on his face and said in a warning tone, "Director Stanton, I have cooperative relations with many media, and they are very interested in such news ,if you……"

He shook his head, "I can only sell it to the media!"

In the view of Hannam-Williams, the following words can be described as a killer,

Murphy Stanton can be forced to make an immediate decision.

"Okay then..." Murphy immediately gave the answer, "Mr. Williams, you can sell it to the media."

Hunnam-Williams' eyes widened, "You...you...you let me sell to the media?"

Murphy shrugged and said to Bill Rossis, "Get people ready."

After finishing speaking, he stood up and turned to Gal Gadot, "It's getting late, let's go home."

"Wait...wait!" Hunnam-Williams also stood up, "You really sold me to the media."

"Mr. Williams." Murphy said lightly, "Just please."

Murphy pulled Gal Gadot and walked towards the door, seemingly indifferent to the things in Hannam Williams' hands. Hannam Williams looked at Murphy, then at Bill- Rossis, I'm a little confused about the situation.

His analysis is not thorough enough? It is said that Murphy Stanton is a very smart director, can't you understand what he said?

Well, it might be that the price of two million dollars is too high, so why not take the initiative to lower it a little?

Thinking of this, Hannam-Williams said again, "One hundred and fifty dollars! It can't be lowered, and I might as well sell it to the media!"

"Are freelance journalists so daring to ask for a price?"

Hearing the price shouted out by the other party, Murphy felt as if he had passed away. It has only been ten years, and a piece of news that may cause hot news can be sold for millions of dollars? Is that reporter crazy? Or do you look like a fool?

Murphy has no intention of stopping. Even if the other party sells it to him for one dollar, he doesn't intend to take it. If he gets it, he has to contact the media again. What a trouble.

"1.2 million dollars!" Hannam-Williams squeezed out the price between his teeth.

"Mr. Williams." Murphy turned his head and glanced at the black man, and said directly, "I'm not interested in your news, photos, and ideas. Let's leave these to the media that cooperates with you."

He turned back and said to Gal Gadot, "Let's go home."

The office door opened and closed, and Hannam-Williams stared blankly at the door where Murphy disappeared, as if he couldn't believe that he just walked away.

The door was pushed open from the outside, and the assistant who showed him the way came in, made a gesture of invitation to Hannam-Williams, and said with a polite smile, "Mr. Arrived."

This is said politely, but it is obviously meant to see off guests.

Hannam-Williams glanced at Bill Rosses again. The other party was packing his briefcase slowly, without any intention of continuing to talk to him.

"Damn it!"

He cursed secretly, regardless of the photos, passed by the assistant, left the office without looking back, left the office building where Stanton's studio is located, went straight to the parking lot, opened the briefcase after getting in the car, took out the Recorder, press the play button.

The secretly recorded things should be able to sell some money, right?

With this in mind, Hannam-Williams put the recording pen to his ear, listened to it for a while, and found that there was nothing but the noise of "stinging...stinging", there was no him and Murphy at all. -Any word from Stanton.

"Fuk!"

Hunnam-Williams couldn't help but swear, "The despicable bastard!"

In this case, you can think of it with your toes. There must be equipment that interferes with recording in Murphy Stanton's office.

He tried the recording pen again, and found that it was functioning well. He played the previous recording again, but it was still full of noise, so he simply threw the recording pen back into his briefcase, took the mobile phone and dialed a number.

"It's me, Hannum." He said into the microphone, "I'm not going well here, you go to the magazine, I'll go to the TV station, and try to sell as high a price as possible!"

After starting the car, Hannah-Williams left Century City like lightning.

At the same time, the Santa Monica Police Department and Daisy came out after Robert.

"It was really Murphy who asked you to release us on bail?" Daisy brushed back her somewhat messy hair, "You should say something!"

Robert ignored them, went to the parking lot, and opened the door of a business car. Grace inside waved to several people, "Hello."

"Grace!"

As the leader of the discussion group, Daisy knew Murphy, the agent in charge of public relations, and had a few encounters with him. She was the first to get in the car and said, "You helped us get bail?"

"No." After several movie fans got into the car, Grace said again, "Murphy found a lawyer. After he heard about it, he asked someone to find a lawyer immediately."

"Sorry." Daisy sighed, "We got him into trouble."

Grace had just received a call from Bill Rosses before, and continued, "Daisy, the scene of you beating people was filmed, and it may be stabbed in the media."

"We did it ourselves!" said Daisy at once. "I'll take care of it!"

"You are fans of Murphy..." Grace shook his head with a smile, "The person who attacked Murphy just now was hit again. The media will definitely contact Murphy."

Daisy was anxious, "Then what should we do? I'll ask the reporter to explain this..."

"No need." Grace said, "All you need to do is continue to support Murphy. Murphy will take care of the troublesome things in the future."

Daisy nodded lightly. The faces of Justin and the three of them were full of excitement. The director they liked defended themselves so much. The support in the past was totally worth it.

In the future, we will call on more people to support Murphy! This is their true thought from the bottom of their hearts.

The commercial car started and headed towards downtown Los Angeles. Daisy kept her head down all the way. She was always a smart girl. Thinking that people like herself were hitting a Catholic believer, she guessed that it might bring trouble to Murphy. Some troubles, such as religious forces, are quite difficult.

What if those people really used this as an excuse to attack Murphy? Daisy swore to herself that in that case she would never let those nasty guys go! .

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