hollywood draw

"Have, maybe you don't need to do this with Ben."

In the studio powder room, Matt Damon whispered to Harvey Weinstein. They arrived here at noon. By time, they had been waiting for a long time. To put it bluntly, such a scene was humiliating President Miramax and Chiloro.

"Water Disney has blocked the target from Warner Bros. It has been a few months since Warner Bros. has not seen Warner Bros continue to cause trouble. I think Wayne Greenberg should not chase after him anymore. After all, the media has never been a slim person in the media's reports on him."

"Oh!"

Although no one has been humiliating himself like this for some years, Harvey Weinstein was quite calm. In the face of Matt Damon's persuasion, the first response was to sneer. "Believe me, I need to know Wayne Greenberg more than 90% of the people in the circle."

He raised his wrist and looked at the time. His huge body moved slightly back and forth to relieve the discomfort caused by sitting for a long time. "Do you think this is over? No, as long as Wayne Greenberg did not nod in person, maybe he would definitely give me another shot at that time. At that time, it would not be the harassment of Warner Brothers. This young man is black in his bones!"

Harvey Weinstein never stings with his own standards to measure the young Jewish director. Even in his heart, the degree of darkness and bottom line of that guy was even more shameless than himself, a well-known shameless person.

If Wayne Greenberg was really a sunny gentleman, a kind-hearted social activist and philanthropist, as reported in the media, could not have climbed to his current position at such an astonishing speed in this dirty circle.

"It's been half a day, and he obviously doesn't want to see you."

Matt Damon also saw his actions of watching time, shrugged and said helplessly: "Didn't you receive a call from Disney just now? Maybe you should deal with the work first. I heard that Michael Eisner has always been eyeing Miramax. Will this cause..."

Shaking his head firmly, Harvey Weinstein's fat face was shaking constantly. Even in the face of Matt Damon's persuasion, he had no idea of ​​leaving first.

"Listen to me, Matt."

At this time, his fat face was full of seriousness. He turned to look at Matt Damon who was sitting beside him waiting for his friend, and his eyes revealed extremely serious emotions. "Michael Eisner has always been uneasy and wants to swallow Miramax in one bite, but he will not find a way to break Bob and me just because he wants the complete Miramax! Do you understand?"

Speaking of this, his teeth grinding sounds were made without any hesitation, which shows that he was not completely calm. After a pause, he stretched out a thick finger before Matt Damon spoke, and stood in front of the two of them. "But Wayne Greenberg will, I swear, he will!"

After saying that, he let out a long sigh, and the silence was restored between the two of them again. There was no other sound in the entire dressing room.

These words actually had a great impact on Matt Damon. He obviously didn't expect that Harvey Weinstein was worried about this. You know, even if the two people in the circle were not dealing with, at most they would only try to splash dirty water and find trouble. We are all elites with identities, right?

Generally speaking, being able to withdraw from this circle and disappear for a few years is already a very surprising result.

This is a business society with perfect rules. Once too excessive means are used, it means that the bottom line will disappear and the other party's revenge will follow. But obviously, the way to destroy a well-known film company boss, a successful producer, and a capitalist is to let him go bankrupt, which is definitely more uncomfortable than killing him.

Time passed slowly, and it was not until the time when the dressing room door was about to get off work. Ben Affleck walked in with an excited look, followed by Nina, who was an ordinary person.

"Mr. Weinstein, Mr. Greenberg is waiting for you to talk."

"Okay, let's go."

In a word, two people were left in the dressing room again. Matt Damon and Ben Affleck looked at each other for a while, but neither spoke first, but with their tacit understanding, they both understood each other's eyes, that was everything, let's talk about it when they went back.

"Congratulations, you have become the No. 1 box office in film history!"

In the director's office, Harvey Weinstein sat across Wayne's desk like an old friend. "You're doing this this time, "The Dark Knight" and your name are firmly engraved in film history."

"You should know that a successful movie is definitely not my credit." Wayne nodded and responded, and then said directly, regardless of Nina who was closing the door: "Harvey, just say it, I have to ask me for so much effort and want to talk to me. I am very busy at work."

Yes, for Cate Blanchett's honesty, he was willing to give the fat man a chance to communicate. But this does not mean that he has forgotten the mess he did at the beginning of the awards season.

It seems that everything goes very smoothly, and the crisis seems to have been dealt with, but in fact what if the other party succeeds? That means that he deliberately postponed DC for one year. "The Walker of the Insular", which has made a lot of preparations, will return to the Oscars without success, and will waste a whole year in vain.

It also means that if those tricks succeed, "Batman: The Dark Knight" will also face a big crisis. Re-shoot the camera again and re-edit and other work. Who knows if you can still achieve the current results?

So, for Wayne, I never think these are trivial matters, and I never become dissatisfied because the other party fails to succeed in his methods.

There is one thing that fat man guessed correctly. He is not an open-minded person at all. If nothing unexpected happens, the works that are guaranteed to be successful in their studios will be released in the same period as Miramax's films in the future next year.

Just as this fat man thought, Wayne's biggest revenge was to make you lose money openly, lose money one by one, the studio's video frequency was not enough, and there were Warner Bros. behind them. Those sequel masterpieces can completely grind Miramax to death and polish all of Harvey Weinstein's wealth like a blunt knife.

"Remember "The Witch Blair?"

Since we came here, Harvey Weinstein had full confidence, so there was no worry in his expression. Instead, he crossed his legs like a casual chat between old friends and said, "I remember that time we cooperated very happily. Since we had successful cooperation and brought considerable benefits to each other, why don't we continue?"

Without any politeness, Wayne laughed a few times, lit the cigarette, and replied in a stiff tone. "Have, if I want to cooperate with anyone, even the Sixth National Congress will take the initiative to bring the money to the door."

Not only his tone, but even his eyes, looking at the fat man opposite him, were full of condescending condescendence. These two sentences were all really not true and no one could deny it.

After pondering for a moment, Harvey Weinstein seemed to have not seen the mockery from the other side. The smile at the corner of his mouth remained unchanged and shook his head. "What you said is right. But who would think it's too much money, right?"

"I have a project in my hand. I need very little funds, but the success rate is very high." I leaned on the chair with a relaxed upper body. Harvey Weinstein's tone was very serious. "Wayne, I have to say that you made a fancy to this year's Oscars and at the same time, you also turned the winnings into another operation mode, which inspired me very much.

In the past few months, I have carefully studied the tastes of the judges of the college over the past two years and studied all your winning strategies. Believe me, I am confident that I can copy your operations and push them to the main stage of the Oscars. However, if you, the inventor of the Golden Dollar winning offensive, will obviously be more secure, so I sincerely invite you to join..."

With Harvey Weinstein's continuous narrative, a smile really appeared on Wayne's face. Interests, interests delivered to the door, and interests with negligible risks, which are obviously the source of confidence of the other party.

And coincidentally, he really only took this trick. Since the other party was willing to take out real money and silver to share, he was not stingy and swallowed it in one bite without any psychological burden. Obviously, when sharing these benefits, this fat man not only could become a partner with him again, avoid revenge that he didn't know when, but also gained other invisible benefits. As the saying goes, no one in this circle is stupid.

More than ten minutes later, with a "pop", the two palms of their own men were photographed in a very tacit understanding. Both of them had tacit smiles on their faces and decided on the cooperation plan for this time with tacit smiles.

"Harvey, $8 million, and Greenberg Studio will only pay the 8 million." Wayne's smile gradually closed, and his tone returned to business. "I want half of all the profits for this project called "Shapes' Love History". As for how you want to operate at the Oscars, it's your business. I just have the idea and don't have time to participate."

"no problem."

Although his heart was bleeding, the smile on Harvey Weinstein's face had not changed. "Look, I said, we will find the cornerstone of cooperation. But Wayne, I want to remind you again that the copyright is Miramax's, and Greenberg Studio only enjoys the benefits!"

"Okay, that's it, you can go back and make a contract."

Until Harvey Weinstein's huge figure disappeared in the office for a long time, Wayne's face was filled with No Yu's smile, which made Nina, who was silently packing up her things and preparing to go home, felt a chill from time to time. Her boss's smile at this moment always made her feel indescribable.

Until he got home, Wayne was still gurgling. "Harvey, I'm very much looking forward to making Kate Brecht the most impressive figure in history..."