Boss, your move is too ruthless! It's too tall!" The fat man walked into my office with a copy of "The city is so beautiful that he walked into my office, and found that there were already people standing inside, and they also held such a newspaper in their hands.

"You, why have you all come here?" The fat man pointed at Griffith and others.

Gans jokingly said to me, "Boss, you have nothing to say about your charm. What about Hollywood Flower, innocent little woman, big-name hot stars, you can't escape your clutches. This time, even the old nun is fascinated by you. I think anyone who follows you in the future will definitely suffer! Jiabao, do you think?"

After Gans said that, he looked at Jiabao on purpose, and Jiabao was blushed when he said it.

"Get out! Tell me something serious!" I glanced at Gans, and couldn't help but smile.

"I said, why did the boss suddenly announce such a decision yesterday? It turned out that he had planned it long ago. This plan is well planned. I guess the Code Execution Bureau is about to collapse now." Dunar shook his head smugly.

"It's not that the Code Execution Bureau is about to collapse, but that Sister Sando's group is about to collapse. Now both within Hollywood and the public are asking the government to reorganize the Executive Bureau. If the government's reshuffle cannot satisfy everyone, everyone will not agree. In this way, not only are we happy, but Hess and Grant are also secretly having fun. Sister Sando and his group were cleared out. They are also missing a group of opposition parties." Griffith analyzed while smoking his cigar.

"Boss, will we attract other people's attention?" asked Munau.

"What's the meaning?"

"Does others think that we did these things?"

Gans replied to me before he could reply: "You are stupid. Now we are not out of the way. How could others notice us? Besides, even if we know what we did, what can we do? Who is not angry with the people who are bringing up the Code Execution Bureau in Hollywood? If we do this, we will definitely give everyone anger."

Gans's words came to everyone's hearts, and many people nodded.

"Boss, do we need to do anything else?" Yassel asked with unsatisfactory thought.

I pondered for a moment: "The fire has been lit now, but it has not been burned enough, Gans, Yassel, come here."

Gans and Yassel hurried over, and I muttered in the ears for a while, and the two guys went out with a smile.

"Boss, you won't be using another trick, right?" Dunar asked excitedly with wide eyes.

"No damage or damage, we're playing tricks this time!" I smiled wickedly.

The next morning, while Griffith and others were chatting in the office, people from Thomas Publishing Group came to their editor-in-chief, a New Yorker in his thirties.

He came here only one purpose, which was to compile and publish my previous movie scripts.

"Mr. Corleon, your Montage Theory is now in the 8th print and sells very well. This is your royalty. This time I came on behalf of the company to publish all your movie scripts. I wonder what you meant?"

He said as he took out a check from his pocket, and I glanced at it, $26.

"Okay, of course I won't let go of such a good thing, but now I'm more sensitive at this time. I can't give you the script of "Brave Heart". If you want it, you must get it after it is released." I smiled.

My words will make the editor-in-chief look aside.

"Mr. Corleon, to be honest, your book can sell well at any time, but if it can be compiled and published at this time, especially after adding the script of "Brave Heart", it will definitely sell out of stock all at once! Besides, it is not unhelpful for you. Think about it, the script of "Brave Heart" has been released, and the audience will be more eager for the movie. The higher their calls for the government to release it. Isn't this situation what you expect?" He whispered to me.

I have to admire the editor of the thirty-year-old publishing company in front of me who had a good head. He actually figured out my mind! Although this made me feel unhappy, it also made me feel a little bit of good for him. After all, I like smart people.

"Mr. Thomas, I can consider your opinion. I can hand over the script of "Brave Heart" to you, but some modifications must be made." I took a sip of tea and smiled.

"What kind of adaptation? Mr. Corleon, just say, we will do it." The editor-in-chief was overjoyed to see that I agreed to his request.

I reached out to take out the script of "Brave Heart" from the drawer, and then took out a pen to delete many paragraphs above. This action surprised the editor-in-chief.

"Mr. Corleon, are you?!"

I handed the script to him, pointed to the script and said, "These deleted paragraphs are all the ones that Sister Sando said to be deleted. When you publish them, don't publish these paragraphs. You just need to use some squares instead. You can just delete as many words as you want according to the opinions of Sister Sando and others in the Code Execution Bureau."

"I understand! Don't worry, I will do what Mr. Corleon." Thomas was a person who could understand everything at once and understood what I meant at once.

We signed the contract, I asked Dunar to hand over the other scripts to him, and then got up to see him off.

"Boss, why have you deleted so much script? Doesn't that mean we have surrendered to Sangduo?!" The fat man didn't understand a little.

"Berg, you don't know what the boss means now! Think about it, as soon as this book comes out, many viewers must have paid for it because it contains the script of "Brave Heart", but they found that it was also deleted and deleted. When the entire script becomes incomplete, who will their anger be sent to? Of course, it is Sister Sando and the group of people! We have made money and ignited the fire, and we have also made a free promotion for "Brave Heart". Why not?!" Griffith patted the fat man's shoulder and said.

There was a burst of laughter in the office.

"Boss, it's done!" While everyone was having fun, Gans and Yassel rushed in with a newspaper in their hands.

Everyone rushed up and snatched the two newspapers.

On the New York Times that day, a group of comments written by different scholars proved the value of audio films from various angles and fiercely condemned the behavior of Sister Sando and others. Each article ended with the saying that "Brave Heart" was a patriotic work that challenged the British. The behavior of Sister Sando and others was a secret treason!

This hat is big enough!

"Boss, these scholars were invited by me by their editor. They are all public figures with great influence, and they are all your loyal fans! How about it, this article is written strongly!?" Gans said proudly.

"Enough enough!" I read the comments quickly, very satisfied with Gans's work, and then looked at Jassel: "Jassel, how is your job done?"

Yassel handed me the newspaper in his hand: "Boss, don't worry if I do my business!"

On the day, the front page of the Citizens newspaper published another explosive news and was accompanied by pictures. The report said that Sister Sando and Chaplin were close and were likely to have an affair!

The article uses extremely meticulous techniques to write about how Sister Sando was thrown into Chaplin's arms after I felt emotionally frustrated, and how the two of them were so close. This film deletion incident of "Brave Heart" is not as simple as the public imagined. The article also warns the public at the end of the report: "The Code Executive of the Americans is about to become a puppet of the British!"

As for that picture, it was a long time ago, not long after the review of "Dracula Vampire", I asked Jack to send someone to stare at Sister Sando to see if she colluded with Chaplin. The two of them sat in a secret corner of a cafe, and they were very intimate. I still had many such photos, but I didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

"Yasel, I'm about to love this tabloid now!" I laughed with the newspaper.

Originally, the relationship between the United States and Britain was extremely tense due to diplomatic incidents. In the past two months, the two countries have held negotiations again and again, but the more they talked, they are becoming more and more stale. Now they are almost at a slight stance. In the minds of Americans, Britain is like the image of little Japan in the minds of Chinese people. Such two newspaper reports will definitely make the American people believe that Sister Sando has an affair with Chaplin, a British citizen. The American film power organ has become a puppet of the British and a puppet of the now infamous British, but they will never agree!

Sure enough, in the next two days, the development of the situation even surprised me.

Hollywood, Los Angeles and even the entire California were filled with anger! People flocked to the streets and marched angrily, and Hollywood filmmakers also joined in. I even took all the staff of DreamWorks to the forefront as victims.

Many people were indignant for the experience of this movie, for Sister Sando's "treason", and for the sinful British interfering in American things. People in many industries began to strike. The five major Hollywood associations also announced the strike on the same day. The accumulated more and more people were getting more and more unstable. Later, the riot that made me expect finally broke out.

Many people rushed to the Los Angeles Municipal Government. They threw stones at the Municipal Government, saying that the Municipal Government condoned the Executive Bureau and the Municipal Government had to call the police to dispatch them. The people then had a serious conflict with the police. One or two hundred casualties were killed or killed in the conflict, and the media even made noises about these conflicts. More people yelled and joined the conflict team after reading such reports.

Not only the Los Angeles city government, but also the Hollywood city government was also impacted. The people rushed in and smashed the office of the Code Execution Bureau. Grant and Hayes received my notice in advance and had already hid in their villa. Only those opposition doors stayed inside, including Donner, who passed by the British lackey sign, took them to parade. They were so scared that they were almost wet their pants.

In addition, Chaplin's United American company was also attacked, which made it even worse for Chaplin, who still couldn't raise his head because of his private arms hiding not long ago.

The traffic, communication and other facilities in Los Angeles were paralyzed, and all police officers in the police station were sent out to maintain order, but many people refused to use violence against the people. In the end, some of them even stood by the masses, and more police officers were on standby passively. They knew that even if they were conflicted with the people, they would not have a good end, so they were just updated.

Watch the fun in the corner.

The situation that has been completely out of control not only made the Los Angeles government panic, but also made the California state government panic. Los Angeles Mayor Eric: He personally announced to the public on the radio station that the government would review the Executive Bureau. Pang Mao even stood on the balcony of the city government and delivered a public speech to the public. He said that the people's demands were reasonable and had a certain basis, but such acts similar to riots cannot be forgiven. He advised the people to go home quickly and not to cause trouble on the streets, as the government would solve the problem.

As a result, his slightly arrogant attitude angered the people and was smashed by the stones and peels in the sky.

"Boss, it's so satisfying. The mess is so exciting!" That night, we returned from the street exhausted and arrived in the office. Gans said unsatisfiedly.

"Yes, boss, this time the chaos has become a big deal! You didn't see Pang Mao being smashed so embarrassedly, haha, I'm so laughing to death." Dunar said, covering his stomach.

"By the way, I heard that the walls of Sister Sando's monastery were pushed down, and the old woman escaped without knowing her trace." Munau leaned against the sofa and smiled.

Griffith walked up to me: "Boss, this mess is so big. The government should take action against the Code Executive Board, right?"

Instead of answering him, I looked at everyone and asked, "What do you think?"

Everyone looked at each other, and Yassel said first: "Boss, I think it's almost done. Look at this riot. Los Angeles hasn't had it for ten years. If the government doesn't make a comeback in such a situation, it would be really awesome!"

Yassel's words made everyone agree, only James lowered his head and refused to speak.

"James, tell me too." I called his name.

James said in a deep voice: "I don't think so. You all saw that the riots were very large and had risen to the point of conflict, but it was only a few days. The government now understood that it could not be resolved by force, so they have begun to persuade them with kind words. It is a conflict, and there will always be resentment gradually dissipation. If the conflict does not escalate, the people will be slowly resettled by the government. Now the government does not say that they will reshuffle the Code Execution Bureau. Once the people are resettled, they can handle it at will. You all know their approach, it is nothing more than a big thing and a small thing. In the end, Sister Sando will still stay in the Code Execution Bureau. We will be the one who is unlucky at that time."

I agree with James's words.

"Actually, I think so too." I put the cup on the table and said in a deep voice.

The office was very quiet, everyone looked at me, their eyes full of anticipation.

"Boss, just tell me what should we do!"

"Yes, boss, just give me instructions!"

Everyone asked for his appointment.

I waved my hand at them: "This time, you can't take action, and DreamWorks can't take action."

"Boss, who will take action?? We have used all the relationships we can use now." Gans squeezed his eyes, not understanding what I mean.

"Have you really got it all?! We still have a secret relationship but it's useless!" I smiled.

"Secret relationship?!" Griffith and others were stunned.

"He was talking about me!" When everyone was stunned, a loud laugh came from outside the door.

"Second brother, why are you here now?" Looking at the man, I couldn't help but shake my head.

If you look at my second brother Baoji now, you would never have thought that he was a gangster and the boss of the famous Burbank Party. He was wearing a standard black suit, with straight trousers and shiny hair. When he walked in, he was full of spring breeze.

While greeting my subordinates, my second brother walked over and picked up my cup and took a sip: "I'm already fast enough. The company has been busy recently, and I want to be a clone! Cargo transportation, arms smuggling, wine smuggling, gang fighting, and sending money to those government and police stations... I have to keep an eye on it. Is it easy for me??"

"It's great! Don't talk about your things in front of me, I'm too lazy to listen! I ask you, what are you doing when I asked you to prepare?" I quickly interrupted his conversation.

"What's the matter?" the second brother turned his head and asked.

I wanted to die and shouted, "It's what I told you yesterday to let you throw your subordinates out!"

"Oh! That thing!" The second brother understood this time.

"Have you done it?" I was so anxious that I was sweating profusely.

The second brother took another sip of water without any swelling or fire, and smacked his lips: "Don't do it! Andre, don't say that your second brother, I didn't help you. The people I gave up were all my capable subordinates. With them there, there is absolutely no problem!"

"Boss, what are you talking about?" Griffith said in a daze.

Not only was he confused, but everyone was confused.
Chapter completed!