Old John Rockefeller had any idea, Stiller and others knew what would happen after the cans lost and I promised them to have the conditions proposed. So when I heard me promised the conditions proposed by Old John Rockefeller, all the people shouted.

"Boss! You have to think clearly about this! We can't be reckless! This is not only related to your face, but also to the development of DreamWorks and the future of Hollywood." The fat man looked at me, his eyes full of worry.

"Boss, it's not that I'm talking about you. This decision is indeed a bit risky. Look at their horses and look at cans. Although the excellence of cans is beyond doubt, there is a saying in the West that cowboys who fire a gun always die on fast guns. Although cans are excellent, there must be more excellent horses than it. This God of War may be. Who is Old John Rockefeller?! He is a person who is very careful from head to toe. He has always been meticulous in his work. This time he made such a blatant request so blatantly, which shows that this old guy has been prepared long ago. Boss, we can't be fooled." Yassel said with great thought.

When I saw the people next to me, I was as anxious as ants on a hot pan, I burst into laughter.

"You guys really overestimate me. Don't worry, I'm just embarrassed. The people will not say anything about canned food and DreamWorks. After all, canned food can reach this point is an absolute winner. We don't have to worry about so many other things. We just want to make the canned food run as much as possible. Regardless of winning or losing, it will do its best. Do your best to canned food, and we must do our best. Old John Rockefeller is a provocation. At this time, we DreamWorks people cannot be soft-boys. Don't say anything, I have decided." I patted the table, and my tone was unquestionable.

Seeing that I was determined to take over the challenge of Old John Rockefeller, these people stopped talking.

"Boss, since you have decided, then we can only support it. Don't worry, even if the can is lost, we will accompany you!" Stiller waved his arm vigorously.

"Andre has to agree, and if he doesn't agree, he has to agree. Now there is no way out." While we were talking, a voice came from outside the door.

Coolidge was holding a roast lamb leg in his hand and walked in while gnawing, his mouth full of oil and no politeness.

"Calvin. Where did your lamb leg come from?" Griffith and others immediately surrounded him.

"When I got it from the cafeteria, I was making Chinese food below. It seemed to be called roasted whole lamb. This was what I pulled off. It tasted good and it tasted good." Coolidge waved the lamb legs in his hand flauntingly while muttering a few bites. He suddenly fell down a crowd of people around him.

"Calvin, what do you mean by what you said just now?" I was almost angry with Coolidge.

Coolidge burped, walked up to me, pulled up the tablecloth on my desk and wiped his greasy hand. I almost slapped him in the face.

"You have to agree to the challenge of John Rockefeller, and you have to agree to it if you don't agree. People have already announced the challenge book in the media." Coolidge pointed to the radio.

I nodded to the fat man and signaled him to turn on the radio.

The fat man turned on the radio and debugged several channels. Sure enough, reports and interviews about the challenge of Old John Rockefeller came from it.

On the radio, the recording of John Rockefeller, the old man was played during an interview in New York. John Rockefeller, the old man, said all the requests he made to us in the interview, and was full of confidence and arrogance.

"We sent an invitation to Mr. Corleon, not knowing whether he would accept our challenge. But I personally think that if Mr. Corleon was tactful, he would still take his bad horse back to Los Angeles honestly. The horse has been tossing for a long time. In the United States and even in the world, the racehorse that can defeat the God of War has not been born. This is New York, our world, and the world of the God of War."

The words that John Rockefeller, Old is so arrogant that he said at the end of the interview.

"Bang!" The fat man slapped the table in anger: "What's the matter! Boss, let us run to the can of the food and the smelly horse that killed him!"

"This old guy is so arrogant!" Everyone who was trying hard to persuade me jumped up now.

"Calvin, you're right. This time, I really have no other choice." I turned to look at Coolidge and shrugged.

Then I said to the fat man: "Gens told us that we would agree to the challenge of John Rockefeller, so that he could express our attitude in the media."

The fat man nodded solemnly and called.

"Andre, do you really have confidence in canning?" Coolidge looked at me and squeezed his eyes.

"Faith? I have always had confidence in canned food." I looked out the window and let out a long sigh.1

On the afternoon of the 13th, major American media reported on the reaction of DreamWorks after John Rockefeller, Old Man, challenged DreamWorks.

Under my instructions, Gans held an open press conference in New York. At the reception, Gans responded to the challenge of John Rockefeller, Old John Rockefeller, saying that DreamWorks would accept this challenge and said my original words clearly: If God of War loses, Old John Rockefeller will personally lead the can and go around the field for a week to accept the cheers of the audience.

The DreamWorks reception once again led the finger back to the Rockefeller Consortium.

The reporters asked about John Rockefeller's response, and John Rockefeller then made a reply to make the media cheer: John Rockefeller not only agreed, but also said that if the canned food is successful, he will not only do it according to my requirements, but also rename the largest racecourse in Los Angeles to a canned racecourse and give the racecourse to DreamWorks for free.

This has completely aroused the enthusiasm of all those who are following this game.

It was originally the battle of kings in the horse racing world, and now with such heavy chips, this game is the most worthy of attention in horse racing history.

"If you can watch this game with your own eyes, life will be without regrets!" This sentence has become the most exclaimed by many horse racing enthusiasts.

And after I heard Old John Rockefeller's answer, I just smiled slightly, and then I turned around and said to Kava: "Kava, it seems we have to form a horse racing company to run that huge racecourse."

I always kept silent, but this time I actually made a "V" gesture at me: "Boss. If that's the case, I think I can be a manager."

This highly anticipated horse racing competition still brought me a lot of pressure, but the more stressed it was the premiere of "The Pentium Age".

The success of this premiere is of great significance, so we can't be careless. Fortunately, with the premiere in Griffith, the first theater basically does not require any excessive changes, and various preparations have been reduced a lot.

On the night of the 13th, while I was directing the premiere at DreamWorks First Cinema, Truman sneaked in.

"Boss, I have good news to tell you." Truman's voice was very low.

"Good news? What good news can be found now. What I have heard these days is basically not good news." I didn't stop the work at hand, but just smiled mockingly.

"Boss, this news can be about whether our premiere can overwhelm the premiere of other film companies." Truman grinned.

"Oh, let's talk." I immediately became energetic.

To be honest, the biggest headache I have now is how to overwhelm the premiere of other film companies on the scene.

On the 14th, eight movies were premiered. Excluding those small companies or those with very big strength gaps, the premiere arrangements of the remaining companies did make me feel a little depressed.

MGM has always been rich and powerful. As early as a month ago, they had a major operation on MGM's First Cinema and renovated it, which was extremely gorgeous. Then they added seats on the second floor, and the entire cinema could actually accommodate 800 people! With such a scale, our DreamWorks First Cinema cannot be compared with it, because we can only accommodate up to 500 people.

Except for the number of people that MGM invited was no worse than us. Although there is the current president Herbert Hoover at DreamWorks, MGM spent a lot of money this time.

Half of the 800 people they invited were famous figures, including William Howard Taft, the 27th President of the United States, the governor of 20 states of the federal government, and 37 famous figures in the American cultural and academic circles!

The latter alone gives us a headache. A former president and so many celebrities are absolutely magnificent.

Although the premiere depends on the quality of the movie, it is also very important in momentum.

I have bumped into Marskolov many times before, but this time I have to admit that Marskolov was very well prepared. I didn't expect this guy to have such great ability to invite so many great people.

If others don’t say it, former President William Howard Taft will not easily appear in public. Such people can be invited by Marskolov. I have only admired Marskolov’s ability except to admire him.

Now I hear Truman say there is a way to boost the momentum of our premiere, and I am naturally overjoyed.

"Boss. Two people arrived in San Francisco today. Do you know?" Truman whispered.

"Who?" I knew that this person was unusual when I looked at Truman's tone.

Truman laughed dryly and said, "Boss. If you can invite these two people to our premiere, you will definitely be able to completely promote the momentum of MGM Film."

"Speak quickly." I urged.

"King George V of England, and President Paul von Hindenburg of Germany." The two names that Truman said made me stunned.

"You say it again?" I grabbed Truman.

What a joke, in my impression, George V and Hindenburg have never been to the United States.

"Your super fan George V, and the soldier-born President Hindenburg, if these two can attend our premiere, then our DreamWorks will completely suppress the momentum of MGM." Truman instigated.

"How could these two people come to the United States? Harry, there is no error in your news, right?" I asked.

Truman shook his head: "It's absolutely impossible. This is what I asked from the government, and I've asked Darren and the others to send someone to inquire. These two people arrived in San Francisco secretly two days ago and are now repairing it."

"What are they doing in the United States?" I asked.

"What are you doing? Of course I'm here to talk about things. I heard that I was originally planning to go directly to Washington, but after President Hoover was in Los Angeles, they stayed in San Francisco and planned to meet with President Hoover in San Francisco. Boss, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." Truman smiled and showed his white teeth, his words made my heart pound.

Truman was right. If I could get these two people over, DreamWorks would be a big hit.

In the past two years, although the relationship between the United States and the United Kingdom has not been so smooth, and the British government and DreamWorks have been very irritated by the Ireland issue, it was basically the cabinet led by the Prime Minister, and the public's impression of George V is quite good, especially for the sake of being a Hollywood fan.

As for German President Hindenburg, he is also a president of a country. There are three heads of states in the premiere of a movie, so this premiere is too awesome.

"Truman, the method you mentioned is quite good. But the question is, can I invite someone? You know, your boss is just a movie site, and the other party is the king of Britain and the president of Germany." I obviously lack confidence.

Hahahaha, when Truman heard my words, he immediately laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" I frowned.

Truman couldn't help laughing: "Boss, you're too modest. Calvin, Herbert is not the president of a country? You're all called out by your random things. These two people may not be able to be invited to you, but it's different for you to go."

"Barring. What can I do differently? I have never seen them both." I opened my eyes wide.

Truman smiled wickedly: "Boss, that George V is your hardcore fan. If you leave out his identity as a king, he is a movie fan of you. If you ask him to attend your movie premiere, do you think he can agree? And Hindenburg, although this man is a big man and is not very interested in movies, he knows your influence among the American people. Attending the premiere can not only greatly enhance his favor among the American people, but also lay the foundation for his visit. He will not refuse to agree to such a good thing, and this time he is with a good friend of yours."

"A good friend of mine? Who?" I thought about it, I don't have any good friends in Germany.

Truman shrugged, then wiped his own figure and gestured.

After he gestured, I understood.

"Which good friend you mentioned is my good friend?" Although I had the answer in my heart, I was really not sure.

"Adolf Hitler." Truman's answer made me unable to come back to my senses.

Adolf Hitler?! In my impression, this person has never been to the United States!

Miracle. It's simply a miracle!

Three people who have never been to the United States have gathered together this time!

"Harry, call Lockheed and ask him to prepare the plane, and bring Calvin and Herbert, and we will go to San Francisco with you." I laughed. "Don't call us, we've been waiting for a long time." Before I finished speaking, a burst of laughter rang out of the door.

Hoover and Coolidge walked in while laughing.

"I understand, you two must have Harry handled this matter!" I pointed at Hoover and Coolidge and shouted immediately.

"Do you think anyone else can grasp such a confidential matter besides me?" Hoover did not deny it at all, and was proud: "Andre, this time I helped you a lot. Think about how to repay me."

"Okay, when this matter is over, I will invite you to the Imperial Hotel." I laughed.

"No, no, no, I can't go to that place. I have to take off a layer of skin when I go in." Hoover waved his hands repeatedly.

"You're ready, let's set off. It's getting late." Coolidge looked at his watch and gestured to me.
To be continued...