Success. Can you guarantee that the movies made with this kind of film will be successful? Andre, let me tell you the truth. Color movies are not very shocking to the audience, and they are not as good as audio movies. I am not optimistic about the "Black Pirate" that Chaplin has been tinkering with now. You said you don't do anything with audio movies, and you are going to make color movies. Second, you have worked so hard to promote them as test pieces, but you only get 5% of the profit. This is too unpaid, you, you. It turns out that there are times of confusion."

Looking at Grant's gloating look, I also laughed, pointed at him and said to his son, "Mick, take a look at your father, remember his face, see if he treats his friends like this."

MiGran, the relationship is very good with me.

"Dad, just help Uncle Corleon." The little guy quickly spoke for me.

"You guy is traitor." Grant pointed at his son and smiled.

"Grant, even if you say it is true, I will still do this. Haha, I tell you, you think it is a loss-making business, I don't think so. If you don't believe it, just go and see." I ignored him and turned to Mick and asked, "Mic, is the car that Uncle gave you easy to drive?"

"It's easy to drive, I just drove it out and made a profit." Mick immediately clapped his hands.

"I can't guess your kid's mind, and I'm too lazy to guess, but maybe you have your plans. I've known you for so long, and I haven't seen you do a loss-making business yet." Grant knew my personality, so he stopped talking about the color technology company. He pointed to Mick who was playing next to him and said, "Andre, look, my son is thirteen, old, old, and I'm a little overwhelmed now."

"You, you're not saying such nonsense before you even reach the age of fifty. Who believes it?" I glanced at me.

"I'm serious." Grant sighed: "Sometimes I think, what should I do if one day I suddenly see God, my son? This kid knows that he's slutty all day long and will definitely not be successful in the future."

"Okay, don't complain to me here. I'll tell you, Mick, don't worry. At worst, when he grows up, I'll train you, and then definitely praise him as a star. Then you can laugh at me." I laughed.

Grant nodded repeatedly by what I said.

"I'll ask you, did you put something in the car you gave to Mick?" Grant whispered to me.

"No, what can I put on? He is so young, I can't put on a few pornographic magazines, right?" I smiled.

"Don't pretend, boy!" Grant slapped me hard, and then whispered to me: "What's going on with the 200 check in the small box in front of the car? If Mick didn't understand what it was, I wouldn't know? You said that if the boy took it out and spent it and didn't tell me, wouldn't you give it away for nothing?"

Grant looked at me, although he looked angry, his eyes were filled with the enthusiasm and caring concern like a friend.

"It's better to take Mick, I didn't give it to you." I smiled and said

"You guys are just stubborn. Andre, DreamWorks now has a big business, but it is not easy for you to come. I'm very happy that you can come today. Look at you..." Grant looked at me and suddenly stopped talking.

I restrained my smile and said solemnly: "Grant, I didn't bribe you for these 200, I did give it to Mick. For so long, you have been helping me. Without you, it would be difficult for DreamWorks to have such a situation. I won't tell you anything else. I took photos at the beginning.

I will remember the money you funded me for the rest of my life. I Hollywood mayor, although it sounds good in reputation, it is also a clean yamen. Apart from salary, you can't get much money. You also say that you are old, Mick is thirteen, you have to save some money to deal with the future. So I gave Mick this 200, so you can keep it and stay with you. Besides, 200 is nothing to me now, I have money, you forgot that I am the owner of DreamWorks with a total asset of $3."

I jokingly pushed my chest at Grant, and Grant laughed, but as he smiled, two lines of tears rolled down his face.

Only I know how heavy these tears are, and only Grant knows.

"Andre, I will accept your money, and I won't say much about anything else. What I want to say is that no matter when and where, I, Grant, will treat you as a friend for the rest of my life!" Grant held my hand tightly.

"Look at you, I want to cry. Well, I'd better go back. It's not too early. I'll have something to do when I go back." I stood up with a smile, then waved to Mick to say goodbye to the little guy, and walked towards the gate.

Grant wanted to send me, but I sent me back.

When he arrived at the lawn at the gate, Holkina came over and said, "Boss, are you going back now?"

"Yes, why, don't you want to go back?" I looked at the cake on Holkina's plate and smiled.

"That's not." Holgina smiled, and then whispered: "Boss, someone was looking for you just now. I said you were chatting with Mr. Grant and said that you would come to you later. If you leave now, wouldn't you be empty-handed?"

"Look at how mysterious you said, who is looking for me?" I stretched out my finger and dug a piece of the cake on Holgina's plate, and then sent it to my mouth.

Holgina looked at my eating photo and smiled like a flower: "Boss, the person you know is the woman who danced with you when the last time "The Crocodile Pond" premiered."

Cough cough cough cough cough! I almost got angry when I was choked by the cake. Holkina quickly put down the plate and massaged my back. After fiddling for a long time, she finally recovered.

"Go, hurry up." I pointed to the car and strode over.

"Boss, why are you so scared when you mention this woman?" Holgina followed behind and asked in confusion as she looked at me in a hurry.

"I'm afraid of her?! Where did you tell me that I'm afraid of her?!" I laughed.

Holgina shrugged: "Are you afraid that she will leave when she hears that she is looking for you?"

"I..." I was speechless when Holgina asked. Yes, since I was not afraid of that Natalia, why did I leave so hurry?

"The key is that I have something to do in the company now, I'm busy." If it really doesn't work, I can only find a reason to deal with Holkina.

But I knew this guy was smart. He heard me whispering behind me, "There is no such thing as busy at this time."

I turned around and was about to teach Holkina a lesson, but I was stunned when I turned around.

"What's wrong, boss?" Holgina asked hurriedly when she saw me like this, then turned her head and looked over my gaze. Then she smiled.

Ten meters away, Natalia was standing there and smiling at me.

In this courtyard of Grant, the lighting was extremely brilliant tonight. Natalia was wearing a thin white silk skirt with a winged wings. Her hot figure with a concave back and forth appeared faintly under the light. Her barefoot legs were exposed outside, perfect, seductive, and intoxicating. She was wearing a pair of strappy silver diamond-clad high sandals on her feet, and her hair was curly on her tender and white shoulders. With that ecstasy smile, I saw her at the first glance and my heart was thunderous.

In an instant, I understood why I was about to leave when I heard Holgina tell me that she was looking for me. I was not afraid of her, but I had a little fear of this woman, because I knew that such a woman was basically the best-quality crane red one. From a distance, it looked pretty pretty, but if you were to get in, it would be like you fell into a big dye vat, and it would be difficult to climb out.

"Mr. Corleon, why do you want to leave now?" Natalia walked over with a breeze on her face. She looked very beautiful and tempting. Although it cannot be described as wind blowing on the willows, the seductive temptation that the body twisted was difficult to express clearly in words.

"Haha, I've been here for a long time and I've been talking to Grant. In addition, there are so many things in the company, so I have to go back early." I calmed down and smiled.

"You have been here for a long time? Why haven't I seen you inside? You can't have been hiding from me on purpose, right?" Natalia stretched out her shallow jade finger and poked me coquettishly, then the finger slid down and kept slipping on my abdomen.

"No, why would I hide from Miss DuPont? If anyone annoys you, what good things will be like?" I retreated a little, took out a cigarette from my pocket, and said to Natalia: "Do you smoke?"

"Please smoke me, okay, I have never smoked your cigarette before." Natalia took the cigarette with a smile. I took the fire and sent it over, but she pushed it back. She brought her body over and leaned over to me and looked down at the fire. A gust of wind blew over, and her skirt collar was hanging down, and the two snow-white pigeons inside were fully visible to me.

When I saw this, my blood boiled all over my body and almost spurted nosebleeds.

I mean, this woman is intentional!

The crane top red! It is definitely the best crane top red.

"Mr. Corleon, are you going back and passing through Hollywood First Street?" Natalia took a sip of her cigarette and squirted it on my face.

"Passed." I replied.

"That's great!" She jumped up with one hand on my shoulder, and waves suddenly surged on her chest, making me dizzy.

Natalia quickly walked to my car and opened the door.

"Miss Natalia, are you?!" I whispered.

Natalia turned her head and smiled at me: "I happened to go there to do business. I'll take you a ride, don't you refuse?"

Day, how could this be such a coincidence?!

"No, no." Although I was reluctant, I still agreed with a smile.

"Drive." After getting into the car, I told Holkina to drive.
Chapter completed!