My own war game

Chapter 413: The female lead is decided?

"Director Houston, I'm sorry to bother you with my visit. I hope I didn't disturb your filming."

"Mr. Bond, welcome to America. If you have any difficulties, you can contact me directly. The US government will guarantee the interests of every investor."

Robert Kennedy showed his demeanor in public with his tactful manner. His appearance similar to that of his elder brother made him more powerful when speaking - people would subconsciously think that he was the younger brother of the President of the United States. (For convenience, the younger brother is referred to as Kennedy Jr. in the following text)
He represents the Kennedy family.

A group of people quickly gathered in the studio. Such big shots were not something that ordinary actors could often meet. Even Sean Connery, a top movie star, came over to exchange a few words.

The atmosphere was harmonious and it looked like just a political show that was planned on the spur of the moment. However, those who paid close attention could see that Kennedy Jr. seemed to be waiting for someone, and the only person in the room who had not taken the initiative to talk to him was Marilyn Monroe.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, Kennedy Jr. took the initiative to walk towards Monroe in the corner.

"Norma, are you okay? I heard that you didn't sleep well at John's birthday party last time. Are you feeling better now?" Kennedy Jr. greeted Monroe in the tone of a close male friend, and even used Monroe's real name as a child.

"Yes, I'm much better now... Thank you for your concern, Mr. Minister. I think I can manage my work and life well." Monroe responded coldly at this time and didn't even say the other party's name during the conversation.

Kennedy Jr.'s face froze, but he immediately recovered. "Okay, okay, I know you're still frustrated about the last movie. Norma, I believe you'll do better in this movie."

After hearing what Kennedy Jr. said, Director Houston hurriedly came up to explain, "Mr. Minister, there may be some misunderstandings here. We haven't decided on the final actor yet..."

"I understand, I understand..." Kennedy Jr. interrupted the director, then turned around and said to Monroe forcefully, "Norma, I left the driver behind. If you want to take a break, he will take care of it."

After saying this, Kennedy Jr. ignored Monroe, stretched out his hand to pull his suit and turned to Houston, "Mr. Director, can we talk for a few minutes alone? Mr. Bond, please join us."

"But the work here... Well, Mr. Minister, there is a quiet room over here." Faced with the powerful big shot, Houston had no choice but to compromise.

The person in charge suddenly left the scene and people around him began to whisper.

The atmosphere at the scene became a little weird. Combined with the conversation just now, people began to think of the gossip in the media, and their eyes would intentionally or unintentionally drift towards the woman in the corner.

Everyone came to a smaller room, and when Houston wanted to go forward and open the door, he was stopped by security personnel.

The security guard in a gray suit entered the room first and checked the situation inside. He nodded after confirming that there was no problem.

"Sir, there's no problem. There's no recording equipment inside." The security guard had deliberately lowered his voice, but it still caught the attention of He Chi, who knew a little about lip reading.

He Chi glanced at Kennedy Jr. and didn't say much.

"Well, everyone's time is precious, so I'll be brief." Kennedy Jr. sat behind a table and folded his hands in front of him. "I hope Monroe can be in your movie, Mr. Houston."

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John Huston in the room was stunned. He didn't expect that the other party, as the Attorney General, would directly interfere with his casting work.

"But sir, Ms. Monroe's performance is not in good condition right now. She may not be suitable for the time being..."

"It's okay. I believe that Norma will be able to adjust to the state soon." Kennedy took out a check from his pocket, wrote a number on it and handed it over. Houston glanced at it and saw two hundred thousand dollars.

"This is a personal sponsorship from me. If you have any other requests, you can ask for it." Kennedy Jr. hardly gave Houston a chance to speak.

His meaning was very clear - there was only so much money available, and the job had to be done. It was up to you whether you were sensible enough or not.

"This... also requires consideration of the investors' requirements." Houston struggled to explain. At this moment, he regretted very much having recruited such an unlucky person into the crew.

"What do you mean, Mr. Bond? Are you willing to accept our kindness?" Kennedy Jr. looked up at the other man.

He Chi suddenly felt a little funny. This guy had almost the same arrogant attitude as his brother did twenty years ago.

So how did he handle it at that time?

But forget it, he now has a better solution and there is no need to confront the other party head-on.

"Mr. Minister, I am a businessman, and having good relations with the government has always been at the top of my list." He Chi smiled and spread out his hands, seeming like an unscrupulous businessman with no bottom line.

"Very good. I will say hello to the Ministry of Commerce. You will see our good intentions."

Then Kennedy Jr. stood up with satisfaction and said, "I wish you two a happy weekend. Goodbye."

"Bond, sir, this... Oh, how should I explain this to Miss Hepburn?" Houston walked around the room in embarrassment. For a moment, he even wanted to disband the crew.

"Why do you need to explain?" the financier on the other side asked curiously.

"The heroine was originally going to be Miss Hepburn. Of course, Monroe is also good, but in her current state... she was just stuffed in like this..."

"Mr. Director, I am a businessman. From the perspective of interests, I should not go against the wishes of the local government, but that does not mean there is no other way."

"Do you have any good ideas?" Houston heard the other party's subtext.

"We can't refuse Monroe from coming in now, but let's think about it from another angle. What if Monroe wants to leave on her own initiative?" After saying this, He Chi leaned over and muttered softly.
"I heard that nationalism is rampant in Los Angeles right now, and Miss Monroe's political leanings are somewhat red. It's normal to receive some threatening letters before starting work, right?"

"You mean... OK, I think I understand, but treating a lady like this seems a bit..." Houston was obviously persuaded, but still somewhat hesitant.

"We just want to scare her and make her back off. We won't hurt her. Do you have any way to make the president change his mind?"

"Wait, the President? What does this have to do with the President?"

"Didn't you hear what the minister just said? Mr. Kennedy just said [we]" He Chi deliberately emphasized the last word.

(End of this chapter)