Domination in America, Starting from being a Boxing Champion-Chapter 458 - 378 Hollywood Tycoon_3

Facing Harvey's olive branch, Jennifer's choice showed that she was a smart girl.

Link recalled something else.

Not long ago, he experienced an online backlash, attacked by millions of netizens. To divert public attention, Link's publicity department had contacted several media outlets to heavily promote the sexual harassment case against Harvey.

Originally, this case was only a small snippet in the New York Times, mentioning that a settlement had been reached in a sexual harassment case against Harvey, but it had not attracted much attention.

After Link used it as a shield, the news was magnified dozens of times and gained significant attention.

It was said that Harvey spent millions of dollars to settle it.

Given Harvey's connections in the media and his decades of experience in the entertainment industry, he would have realized that Link Music Company was using him as a shield.

Would Harvey hold a grudge over this and take it out on the artists under Palm Beach Agency, causing Jennifer to lose her role?

Link thought it was possible.

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Ding-a-ling-a-ling!

While they were talking, Jennifer Lawrence's phone rang. She glanced at it, her face changed slightly, and she whispered that it was 'Harvey Weinstein' and asked if he should answer.

Link signaled Dino and Mario to keep it down.

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He asked Jennifer if it was convenient to put the phone on speaker so they could all hear what Harvey was saying.

Jennifer nodded, answered the call, turned on the speaker, and said, "Hello, Mr. Weinstein."

"Jennifer, it's very noisy there."

"Yes, Mr. Weinstein, I'm at a bar. What can I do for you?"

"Russell, the director told me you were great and perfect for playing Tiffany. Bradley Cooper also told me you're the right fit, and they all want to work with you, but! I told them, this is my movie, and I decide who can act and who cannot."

"....."

"Jennifer, are you listening?!"

His voice became coarser, like a chimney throat, either spewing smoke or breathing fire as he spoke.

Link, wrapping his arm around Jennifer, whispered in her ear to chat with Harvey casually.

"Mr. Weinstein, I've heard from Director Russell that you have the final say in everything, including casting."

"Yes, this is my movie, of course, I have the final say. Jennifer, I know you're a talented actress, and the only one among the new generation I approve of. I think you have a great chance of winning an Oscar, but you need to be smarter."

On the phone, Weinstein assertively stated.

"Mr. Weinstein, could you tell me what I need to do to win an Oscar?"

"Ha ha, that's a good question, Jennifer. Hearing you say you switched from IMG to Palm Beach Agency is an extremely foolish decision.

Link Baker is just a playboy; he doesn't understand anything and has no connections. His founding a film company in Hollywood is only to facilitate his womanizing and won't be of any help to you."

"I bet his Palm Beach Films won't last three years in Hollywood, and after three years, he'll leave Hollywood with tens to hundreds of millions of dollars in debt."

"Is that so? I heard that the 'Scandal Plan' produced by Palm Beach Films has already grossed over 70 million in North America and 160 million worldwide, with an investment of just eight million, earning at least forty million for Palm Beach Films on this project alone."

"Huh! He just got lucky with a blockbuster hit. He can't always be that lucky, no one in Hollywood can, his next movie will definitely be a major flop, mark my words."

"Is that so? I'm a new actress and don't understand these things very well."

Jennifer glanced at Link, who nonchalantly smiled.

"And to hear that he wants to win the Best Actor Oscar? Ha ha, that's hilarious, with him being a singer and boxer, and his mediocre acting skills, and he thinks he can win an Oscar?

That's a huge joke, the Academy must be crazy to give him the Oscar. I assure you, a person like him will never win an Oscar in his lifetime."

Link's expression darkened upon hearing this; although Harvey was right about him being a singer and boxer and a world superstar, hard to be approved by the Academy,

he would not accept that his acting was poor.

What did Harvey, a movie wholesaler, know about acting?

Jennifer winked at him, asking if he wanted to continue listening.

Link nodded gravely.

Over the phone, Harvey criticized him as a scumbag, playboy, clueless about movies, always liking to create sensational news, being flashy but hollow.

He also said Jennifer's switch to his agency was a highly awful and foolish decision that would likely ruin her career and cause her to miss the Oscar for Best Actress.

"Would you regret it if you didn't win an Oscar?"

Link asked the girl softly, his arm around her.

"I don't know if I can win, but being with you feels great."

Jennifer shrugged and said.

"Jennifer, I'm giving you one last chance, leave Link Baker and I'll give you the role of Tiffany, and I'll help you win that little golden man, I have the capacity, but if you choose to stay with Link, well, that's too bad...."

"Too bad for what?"

Link picked up the phone and laughed, "Mr. Harvey Weinstein, your words just now were quite powerful, like a roaring lion, but from several women you've assaulted, you're not even a man, needing injections just to perform as one. I'm curious, as someone who's not even a man, what right do you have to yell at me or compete with me for a woman? Do you even qualify?"