MTL - Movie Master-Chapter 3 cleanse
Looking at the silent Ryan in front of him, Lance gasped. The absurdity reached the extreme, the anger reached the extreme, and the stupidity reached the extreme, which made him chuckle like a lunatic.
"Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone" was released in November last year, and it achieved great success at the box office. What's even more commendable is that the brand of "Harry Potter" was established, triggering a chain reaction that spread all over the world , has become the most important cash cow for Warner Bros.
After the success of this work, Jason is better, but Ryan and Tucker have always been unhappy, even if Lance has repeatedly comforted them, Hollywood will always have the next work, the next chance. However, the internal atmosphere of the company has been loosened. Lance's accurate vision in selecting works has been recognized by many, and Ryan's prestige in management has also been questioned.
So, when Lance brought up making "Pirates of the Caribbean," even though the risks of a pirate movie were huge, there was still a dispute within the company. Lance is no longer a one-sided disadvantage. Many people think that Lance should be trusted and take a risk once. Lance even once thought that he could persuade Jason to agree, and then promote the cooperation with Disney.
But, I never thought of it, never thought of it...
"Yes, that's really the case!" Lance grabbed his short black hair tightly in disbelief, and pulled it fiercely, "It's really because of 'Harry Potter', Ryan Kava Lauger, I can't believe that you have only a little heart. I'm in charge of production, you're in charge of management, we've agreed from the beginning; but now? I never dictated your management, you But started interfering with my production work?"
"No, absolutely not!" Ryan couldn't help but clung to the back of the chair tightly with both hands, revealing his panic in front of Lance for the first time, but soon, Ryan calmed down, he looked at Lance, who was out of control in front of him, knew that he was the winner in this power struggle. And now Lance is just a complete loser!
Ryan regained his confidence again, and said firmly, "I said, it's not because of this..." However, he couldn't find a reasonable explanation, "No, absolutely not!" Ryan could only firmly Again, repeat your position.
Looking at Ryan, who was pretending to be calm, Lance only felt that he was so pitiful and pathetic, "I believe the thing you hate the most is that all the media's aura is concentrated on me, and all the producers and directors You all know that I am the real driving force behind the company's works!" A confident smile appeared on the corner of Lance's mouth, so dazzling that Ryan couldn't help but lowered his eyes to hide his inner embarrassment, "And the fact is that in this way!"
Lance walked forward step by step, Ryan's aura was suppressed bit by bit, and his movements of sitting still on the boss's chair gradually began to evolve into embarrassing paralysis, as if all the strength in his body had been drained, "So, you better hurry up and get your lawyers ready, bastard! Because, not only will I come back for my thirty-five percent, I'll take everything that's mine."
Lance's clear words were so slow, so powerful, and so deep, hitting Ryan's chest one after another, which made him feel aggrieved more than ever. Ryan bit his lower lip tightly. He knew he couldn't show weakness, not only because the employees of the whole company were watching, but also because he couldn't bow his head in front of Lance. Si has no chance of turning over!
Thinking of this, Ryan exhausted all his strength, faced Lance's sight, and stood up with difficulty. He pulled the hem of his clothes, regained his usual calmness and calmness, and approached Lance step by step. , "No, the game is over!" When Ryan stood up, he was finally able to stand on the same level as Lance, which allowed his momentum to gradually return to his body.
Looking at Lance in front of him, the button of his shirt was sloppily unbuttoned, his decent suit had become wrinkled, his short black hair was messed up like a disturbed bird's nest, and the sweat on his forehead was added to the light under the light Embarrassed. But what about Ryan? Appropriate and comfortable clothing, a calm posture, and an elegant and perfect image, anyone with a discerning eye can tell that Ryan is the owner of this office.
Confidence bloomed again in Ryan's eyes, "Did you hear what I said? You have already signed, so the game is over, and you have no chance of turning the tables. Even if you invite lawyers from all over the United States to , The matter is already settled." Ryan's pressing step by step made Lance feel tremendous pressure, and that sentence was like a reminder, gradually disintegrating all of Lance's armor.
However, Lance did not retreat. With the last breath in his chest, he stood firmly in place, unmoved by Ryan's steps.
"Lance, you lost." Ryan stopped in front of Lance, then moved closer to Lance's ear, lowered his voice, and said softly in a voice that only Lance could hear, "You It's so naive, remember, friendship and trust are the cheapest things in the mall." Then, Ryan left Lance's ear, stood up straight again, with a confident and proud expression on the corner of his mouth smile.
Lance shook his head slightly, glanced at Tucker who was standing three steps away from the corner of his eyes, and then a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the deep eyes flickered with flickering light. Tucker's heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition came to his mind; then, Lance looked at Jason who was standing in the left rear. During the quarrel, Jason also walked up, but he kept the distance , standing in the distance silently, feeling Lance's sight, Jason looked over, but just a little touch, Jason lowered his head.
Lance's eyes finally landed on Ryan, carefully looking at Ryan's face, trying to capture every subtle change on his cheeks, "So, should I remind Tucker and Jack about the same thing? Sen, and later partners? Should they avoid my mistakes?"
One sentence made Ryan's face stiffen in an instant, and Tucker and Jason, not far away, were also startled. Ryan looked at the smile on the corner of Lance's mouth, and the coolness in his heart was like Like a fountain, it poured up continuously, making the limbs instantly cold, "The security guard is here! Take him out quickly!" Ryan tried his best to suppress his panic, and said with great momentum.
However, Lance caught the change in Ryan's tone, and his smile bloomed like this. It was as poignant as a red glow in the sky, "No, I'll leave by myself." After speaking, Lance began to back away, but his eyes locked tightly Ryan, after seeing Ryan's heart trembling, and looking away, Lance withdrew his gaze, turned around and started walking.
"Wait!" Ryan's voice suddenly came from behind, making Lance stop in place, turned around and saw Ryan walking over, took out a piece of paper from his jacket pocket, and put it on the In front of Lance, there was a check, "I almost forgot. This is your twenty-three thousand dollars, I think, now you need it more than me."
Lance glanced down at the check, and without warning, he raised his fist and slammed it at Ryan. Ryan was taken aback by this sudden situation, and reflexively began to retreat and dodge, with a terrified expression on his face. But then Ryan discovered that Lance was just swinging in vain, and stopped halfway through the swing. Ryan immediately became covered in scars, and slowly stood up straight in embarrassment. Even if he wanted to restore his image, it was too late.
Lance couldn't help but chuckled, showing a genuine smile. He shook his chin slightly, "I like standing next to you, Ryan." The entire office was silent, and Ryan looked at the other people around him in shock. The sight of the staff, Lance's smile is so dazzling that Ryan's feet are almost unsteady, "Because I look very manly."
After talking to himself, Lance ignored Ryan's reaction, turned around and walked away, slowly buttoned his shirt and suit again, and left the office with his head held high, as if he was the one winner.
Taking the elevator downstairs, standing at the door, Lance was a little dazed. He didn't know how the dream should continue to develop. Shouldn't it be time to wake up?
A gust of wind blew, and the cold sweat on his back cooled instantly, causing Lance to shiver twice in a row. The delicate touch of the sweat sliding down was so real, it was no different from reality at all, and it always gave Lance a feeling of Illusion, he really returned to 2002, he really experienced that unforgettable betrayal again.
At this moment, there was a crackling sound in the sky, and Lance only had time to raise his head when he saw a document box smashed in front of him, causing a huge wave of air, and he felt dizzy all over. , almost unable to stand still; countless documents fell down, like snowflakes flying all over the sky, swirling in mid-air, it was very spectacular. Through the scattered white paper, Lance vaguely saw someone shrunk in the window where the diorama office was located, and then there was a ringing sound in his ears.
"Loser, loser... a total loser" "Stupid, naive, blind, arrogant, overbearing, no wonder everyone betrayed you in the end" "There is no later, it's all over, the game is over, you're done lost" "nothing, you have nothing now"...
Mixed in the tinnitus, countless sharp ridicules, sarcasm, and laughter swarmed from all directions, as if the figures of Ryan, Tucker, and Jason were not far away, watching themselves laugh out loud, each one The proud face twisted into a devil's face in front of his eyes, UU reading www. uukanshu.com occupies every corner of sight.
"Shut up!" Lance stepped forward, trying to make them shut up, but before he could move, he bumped into a barrier, and the whole person took half a step back due to the strong momentum, but Open your eyes, but there is only a piece of air in front of you, without any obstacles.
Only then did Lance realize that this was just a dream.
He opened his eyes slightly, but found that his eyelids were extremely heavy. He could only vaguely see the dirty graffiti in the New York subway, and the rickety carriages speeding in the bitter winter. All these hinted that this was the winter of 2015. In New York, everything just now was just a dream.
Lance tried hard to wake up, but found that it was too difficult, as if a ghost was pressing the bed. He could even feel a black man next to him secretly flipping through his backpack. He wanted to wake up and tell the other party directly. , he had only twelve dollars and seventy-five cents in his knapsack, and nothing else of value. But he couldn't open his mouth at all, he just felt that his whole body was slowly sinking, and the bizarre dream gradually swallowed him completely.
Then, the chaotic sounds in his ears became louder, sharper, and harsher, almost making Lance think that his ears were about to bleed, so he couldn't help covering his ears, trying to block those sharp enough to sting the eardrum But it was of no avail. The laughter of men, women, and children was like a tsunami, hitting head and face, completely submerging Lance, the air began to decrease little by little, and there were only bursts of tinnitus in the ears... Circulation, and then cycle.
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