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Chapter 310 Chapter 311 I'll give you my head!(2/2)

Jack is right. He dealt with Bogart directly and pulled out the intermediary. The Rockefeller Consortium and their minions could not speak to me, but he hurt the enemy a thousand times while also hurting himself. Who is Bogart? He is a trump card in my hand and the future actor pillar of DreamWorks. Doing this is like kicking him out of DreamWorks. And if this method is adopted, I am sure that the poor woman who fell in Tony Akado's hands, Bogart's lover will definitely not have a good end. In that case, Bogart will not hate me for the rest of my life. I like Bogart from the bottom of my heart.

This guy has no idea about his character. He is very talented in his performance and suits my appetite. I don’t want to ruin a brilliant superstar in the history of film. If this is the case, my conscience will be uneasy. Also, if Bogart is dealt with, what should I do if "Hollywood Story" is being filmed now? Audiences across the United States have long been looking forward to this movie. If they find that "Hollywood Story" is still a small matter, then the economic losses of "Hollywood Story" to DreamWorks will be a small matter, and the huge losses in reputation are not a joke.

This method is to drink poison to quench thirst, and I will never agree.

Jack seemed to have guessed that I would object, and said slowly: "Yes, this method is not the root cause, but if there is really nothing else

, it is also a must-have, after all, your safety is the most important thing.▋

"I think Jack makes sense. If you really can't think of another good solution, this is the safest way. And now we don't have much time left, so this way doesn't cost much." Livermore is a typical Machiavelliist, only considering key interests.

"Don't you have another way, tell me." I shook my head and signaled Jack to tell me the next way.

Jack gritted his teeth and said resolutely: "If the first method is not possible, then there is only one way left, that is, let Mr. Boggy arrange people to survey the Tony Akado family and find out where they detained the woman. Once the situation is found out, Mr. Boggy will launch a sudden attack with the Burbank Party. If the woman is rescued, Boggy will not have the possibility of attacking the boss. After all, he is a good person and does not want to harm the boss."

"What if the Akado family can't save that woman, what should I do if the Akado family tore up the ticket?" I asked staring at Jack.

Hostages are killed often, not to mention that those people in the Akado family are all killing people without blinking, which makes them anxious, but they can do anything.

Jack smiled: "If that woman dies, Bogart will not attack the boss. He will only write down all the hatred on the Akado family, and will be even more devoted to DreamWorks."

Looking at my Jack's face, I was stunned for a moment.

It seems that Jack had thought of this a long time ago. He also knew that if the second brother led his people to attack the Akado family, although the woman might be rescued, there would be a greater possibility of being killed. However, no matter whether the woman died or lived, the final result would be beneficial to me, the owner of the Dream Factory. It would only make the plans of the Akado family fail and thus save me from my life.

"Boss, I know my proposal is a bit ruthless, but I don't allow you to be in any danger! If Bogart hates it in the future, let him hate me, he can take my head away! But I can't let you corpse on the street!" Jack himself knew that his method was a bit ruthless, and knew it was cruel to Bogart, but now he only has one thing in his eyes, that is my safety. As long as I am safe, he can pay any price.

"Jack. Don't say that, who doesn't know that you are the most loyal to your boss in DreamWorks?" Holkina looked at Jack and smiled slightly.

"Boss, I think the method Jack just said is better than the first one. At least it can protect you and allow Bogart to stay at DreamWorks. Although that woman may be torn to the ticket, there is no hope at all. If careful rescue measures can be specified, there is still great hope." Livermore agreed with the second plan.

"I think with the ability of Mr. Boggy and the Burbank Party, if you suddenly attack him and catch him off guard after finding out the situation, it is indeed not difficult to save that woman." Holgina looked at me, obviously also discussed this plan.

I stood up, walked to the bed in the office, and stared at the sky outside in a daze.

I know that compared these two methods, the second method is the best, and I know better than anyone else that there is probably no third method besides these two methods, but I don’t know why. My heart is always uneasy, or a hint of guilt is surging. Doing this can ensure that I am fine and ensure the normal development of the Dream Factory, but for Bogart, it is a bit unfair, because we are gambling with the happiness of his life.

I know what the woman I like will feel when facing life danger, and I also know what the woman I like will feel if she falls in front of you. The heart-wrenching pain cannot be explained clearly in words, as if she is thrown into the abyss of darkness. After the burning of the fire in hell, you will feel that the whole world has completely lost its meaning to you.

Change the position, what would I do if I was Bogart and the people who fell into the hands of the Tony Akado family were Lenny, Holgina, Garbo or Heidi, if they ended up dead at the guns of those Italian mafia?

The result can be guessed without even thinking about it.

Bogart is also a human being. Although he is an actor under my command, what is the difference between us? We are both human beings. Is my happiness happy? Isn’t his happiness happy?! Is my life life life and that woman’s life not life?!

People are the same, no matter what their identity is, no matter how unknown or noble they are.

So, if Bogart's lover died at the gun, even if I hadn't killed her, I would have been uneasy for the rest of my life. Even if the woman was finally rescued, I would feel guilty when facing Bogart in the future.

This is the most reluctant thing for me.

"Boss." Jack saw me standing by the window and looking up at the clouds in the sky. He was slightly ecstatic and called me softly from behind.

He has been with me for so long, and naturally understands what I am thinking in my heart now.

I sighed, then turned around and sat down again on the chair, and smiled at the few of them: "Actually, I have also realized that Bogart has been a little abnormal these days. Even Stenborough has seen it. He has never made any mistakes in filming, but now he is completely absent-minded on the set. Now that he is so sad, I am actually yelling at him, which is really a bit too much."

Although I smiled on my face, tears flashed in my eyes as I spoke.

"Andre..." Holgina looked at me and called me softly.

I smiled and said, "Jack, you came up with a good idea, but it's unfair to Bogart. I will be uneasy forever. I think I'll talk to Bogart in person and explain everything clearly. Even if I end up trauma on the street, I won't blame him. After all, I still died at the hands of my own people and not at the guns raised by those bitches."

"Boss!" Jack roared, tears falling: "Boss, why are you doing this?! I will never agree! No matter who you want your life, you must first step over my Jack's body!"

Jack looked at me, his eyes shattered.

I laughed and waved my hand and said, "I have a sense of my own in this matter. I have decided to do it, so don't talk about it anymore. Let's talk about something else. Jack, I'll come to you today, mainly for dinner."

Jack knew my temper and that everything I decided to do was not changed at all, so he wiped his tears and said to me: "Eat? OK

The upper party told them to prepare a private room upstairs."

"No need to prepare any private room, just go in the yard below. If we don't stay in the room, we can eat while watching the clouds." I got up and walked out of the door.

When he arrived downstairs, Jack asked his subordinates to prepare, and the group of people in the store started to work.

"Jack, take advantage of this time, you go to the company and call Bogart over to me." I called Jack to my side and said with a smile.

"Bogart?! Boss, why did you ask Bogart to come?!" Jack suddenly became nervous.

"If you ask you to go, go!" I glared.

Jack obviously understood what I was thinking, gritted his teeth, turned around and walked out.

"Why did Jack go?" Seeing that I said a few words to Jack, Jack went out with a serious expression and hurried over and asked me.

I smiled and said, "It's okay, let Jack go out and do something. Come on, let's sit down first."

Under my greeting, Holkina and Livermore both sat down, and the three of them casually chatted about topics, but both Holkina and Livermore were a little absent-minded.

The people in the store laid a large round table on the square bricks in the yard. The round tables were made by the fast food restaurants themselves, with wine and meat, which was very rich.

After waiting for forty minutes, Jack finally showed up in the yard with a bunch of people.

Among those who came, there were Bogart, Gans, Stenborough, Gary Grant, Garbo, and Lian Yassel.

Garbo, Gary Grant looked happy, but Gans, Stenborough and Yassel behind them had a serious expression. Gans and Stenborough, who were usually laughing, saw me sitting in the yard, and before they even arrived, their eyes turned red. It seemed that Jack had told them the matter.

As for Bogart, he walked at the end with his face pale and haggard look. When he came in, he looked at me with a dull look.

"All are here?! Hahahaha, sit down quickly, we are almost starving!" I shouted at the seat.

"Can you still go hungry in a fast food restaurant? Jack. This is why you are wrong. Why are you so small?" Jiabao sat down next to me with a smile.

Cary Grant smiled and picked up the red wine and opened the bottle plug on it.

Seeing that I was like this, Gans, Stenborough and Yassel had to sit down and pick up the knife and fork.

"Andre, haven't you and Livermore gone to the stock exchange? How could they appear in a fast food restaurant?" Jiabao said to me with a smile.

I delivered a slice of steak to my mouth and smiled, "Livemore tells you about this, and today we are so happy on the stock exchange. Livermore not only made $700 at once, but also helped us with a blow to DreamWorks."

I patted Livermore on the shoulder hard, and Livermore was almost choked by a sip of wine by me.

"I made 700 in one go?! No way?! Tell me!" Gary Grant couldn't sit on the opposite side, so he asked Livermore to introduce the situation.

Livermore said in detail about how he shorted Kodak's stock and how we taught Sardinia Eastman a lesson on the stock exchange.

Garbo and Gary Grant listened with relish and smiled knowingly from time to time. Although Gans, Stenborough and Yassel were very happy on the surface and had a smile on their face, their eyes were always on me.

Bogart pretended to be listening, and a smile appeared on his face. But his eyes were not shining at all.

The meal was very strange, some people were happy, while others were worried from beginning to end. Livermore said something temporarily, and Garbo and Grant told the dinner table about some funny things that happened during the filming process, so it was quite reasonable. At least in the eyes of the waiters in the shop nearby, the meal was an angry and harmonious dinner.

After eating and drinking, Garbo was going to the store to see how hamburgers and chicken wings were made. I asked Jack and Holgina to accompany her to see. Gary Grant was going to visit the wine cellar in the store. I bombed Gans, Livermore, Steinberg and Yassel. Although these guys left with a reluctant expression, they still left the yard obediently. In the end, Bogart and I were left in the yard.

"Bogar, come on, sit closer. We haven't talked for a long time." I waved to Bogart with a hint of drunkenness.

Bogart stood up and sat down on the chair beside me.

I looked up at the sky and murmured, "Bogar, do you remember the first time we met?"

Bogart was stunned by my question. He didn't understand why I suddenly asked about this.

"Remember, Gary and I were so happy that day that day that I never thought we would be signed by DreamWorks." Bogart looked at me and smiled slightly.

I sighed, turned to look at him and said, "Actually, I was so happy that day that day. When I saw you two, I told myself that I discovered two future Hollywood superstars, and in the history of movies, I will always remember your names. Maybe after decades, when you became superstars, people will mention you two and remember me."

Bogart was stunned by my abnormal tone: "Boss, let alone decades, even in a few hundred years, people will remember you!"

I slighted a little, then stopped talking, looked up at the clouds in the sky.

Seeing that I was so ecstatic, Bogart looked upwards.

"Bogar, I'll give you something today." I said quietly.

"What?" Bogart asked curiously.
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