"Andre, are you saying that my grandson wants to have the same name as this old man?!" Marskolov pointed at the bald old man Adolf Chuk next to him, with distorted facial features.

Marskolov and Adolf Chuk have been entangled with each other for a lifetime. Although their relationship has been getting better and better in the past few years, in essence, they are still very particular about the point. This time, they heard that their grandson wanted to have the name of their old rival, so Marskolov was not willing to do it.

Looking at the angry DiMarskolov, I immediately started to laugh.

"Old Ma, I named my child Adolf, not from Mr. Chuck." I shook my head.

"It's not something that comes from him. Is there any great person in your Corleon, the Lockettrek family called Adolf?" Marskolov asked me panting.

"We don't have one in our family, but the name Adolf would be a great name." I stared at Marskolov and said something he might not understand.

The reason why I named Lenny’s children Adolf because of the beard. For me, no matter how others view him or what judgment history will judge him, in my mind, Adolf Hitler is an absolute hero, a hero who can contribute everything to the independence and prosperity of the country and nation.

It would be a pride if your child could have such a name.

Marskolov didn't understand the reason why I named the child Adolf, but when he saw that I was very determined, he stopped arguing.

"Anyway, the child is not born yet. It is not certain whether it is a man or a woman. Andre, according to your opinion, in the future, if this child is a girl, he will be called Shanny Corleon Marskolov, a boy. He will be called Adolf Corleon Marskolov. This is good, it is good." Marskolov laughed.

I immediately rolled his eyes: "Old Ma, you think beautifully. If it's a girl, it's called Shanny Marskolov Corleon, if it's a boy, it's called Adolf Marskolov Corleon. That's what it's decided."

I waved my hand and was determined. A joke. If I follow Marskolov's statement, the child would be following his surname in disguise.

"Okay, I agree, can't I agree?" Marskolov had no choice but to surrender helplessly.

"You haven't said that this little bastard is really lucky. He has the inheritance rights of a super film company in Hollywood before he was born. He is really lucky." I looked at Marskolov and laughed dryly.

Marskolov posed for being bullied and exploited. He let out a long sigh.

Since the old man met me, he has never taken advantage of me. In his words, meeting me is his destiny.

No one noticed that in just a few minutes, Malskolov and I had reached an agreement on the future of MGM Films, and of course, no one would realize how much impact this agreement will have in the future.

My conversation with Marskolov obviously attracted the attention of Adolf Chuk next to me.

"Old Ma Andre, what are the plots you two have here? Old Ma looked like he found money." Adolf Chukbaba asked.

Marskolov looked at me, then looked at Adolf Chuk, and smiled and said, "Adolf, my grandson will have the same name as you in the future. I can tell others that I am Adolf's grandfather. How relieved it is!" Marskolov laughed.

Adolf Chuck was dumbfounded and didn't understand what Marskolov's words meant.

Looking at these two live treasures, I was so happy that I could only wipe my tears.

We were making a fuss here, and Marskolov poked me and then thrust his mouth behind.

I turned my face and found a bunch of people coming in.

To be precise, it was a group of people from Leidianhua Film Company.

In this team, there were Charlie Chaplin, who was proud to greet people everywhere, Alfred Hitchcock, who had a gloomy face as if others owed him hundreds of dollars, Victor Fleming, Rubin Mamorian and others.

However, among the group, the most eye-catching one is the two people walking in the front.

Carrey Rockefeller, Howard Hughes.

Carrey Rockefeller was wearing a snow-white suit. I don’t know why today, but everyone from Leidianhua Film Company wore white suits. As soon as he entered the cinema, he seemed to be driven into a group of sheep. Howard Hughes was wearing a black suit.

When two people stand together, they are like black and white impermanence.

Carrey Rockefeller was very low-key and smiled at the people around him, not at all as proud as the boss of a big film company and the agent of the Rockettke family.

Howard Hughes greeted the people around him very gentlemanly, especially to women. This guy had eyes like a transformer, and was directly discharged.

A second-rate person is a second-rate person.

"Did you see it? It's only been a long time since they got together. It's simply a sin. This time, I finally suppressed Lei Dinghua. After Howard Hughes came, Lei Dinghua Film Company was about to be reborn from the ashes." Marskolov and Adolf Chuck shook their heads.

"You two are too narrow-minded. Cooperation is a matter of other people's business. You are both physically and mentally. Besides, I can't make them a good movie. You put your heart in your stomach. Howard Hughes and Carrey Rockefeller are not the same type of people at all, and Hughes will not be like Carrey Rockefeller." I am still very clear about Howard Hughes's nature.

"Andre, you are wrong. Who is Howard Hughes? Who in the United States does not know? This time he is making a fuss to set up a new line film company and cooperates with Leidianhua Film Company. If they are mixed together, our lives will probably be difficult. Hollywood will definitely be in chaos in the future." Adolf Chuck sighed repeatedly.

"It is a good thing to establish a new line film company. Howard Hughes's joining is also a good thing. You don't have to worry about anything, there is no need to." I waved my hand with a smile.

The group of people came to me, and Carrey Rockefeller walked straight to his seat without talking to me. Howard Hughes walked to me respectfully.

"Mr. Corleon, I didn't expect me to come to this award ceremony. I'm so excited. How many trophys do you DreamWorks plan to win?" Howard Hughes joked.

"A few, basically get a dozen or twenty." I laughed.

Howard Hughes also laughed, and he came over while laughing, "Mr. Corleon, the award ceremony has been in 1930. This year, do you have any plans for filming in DreamWorks?"

Howard Hughes's question made me wonder how to answer.

Logically speaking, such a problem should be the secret of various film companies, and for us DreamWorks, we don’t know what movies we shoot next year.

Howard Hughes seemed to see what I was thinking, and did not ask, but whispered to me: "I just talked to Mr. Rockefeller, and they plan to shoot a lot next year."

Howard Hughes's words made me prick my ears immediately.

There are too many subtexts in his sentence.

Rather than saying something casually, he is reminding me indirectly.

"A movie by Chaplin, your movie, is there any other movies?" I asked in a low voice.

Howard Hughes smiled and said, "Isn't there a fat man? This guy just came out of the hospital yesterday, and then found Carrey Rockefeller and submitted a script to him. I just heard Carrey Rockefeller say that he has approved the script to officially enter the filming preparation stage."

"Hedgecock is out?" I opened my eyes wide.

"It seems that. Not many people said that Hitchcock had been in seclusion in the hospital before. Now he has finally achieved his goal." Marskolov laughed.

"How big can a fat man who has failed to get a slump and is now suppressed by Chaplin like a stray dog?" Adolf Chuk also looked down on him.

Their group talked and laughed when they heard the news, but my face was gloomy.

I know what kind of person Hitchcock is. Now he is in the eyes of many people, but I know that he has been accumulating strength. This time he submitted the script and passed it. This movie will definitely be his revitalization work.

This movie genius will definitely make an action that surprised Hollywood in 1930.

After all, Chaplin's "City Light" and "Hell Angel" co-produced by Howard Hughes, plus Hitchcock's movie, the 1930 Thunderbolt Film Company will look very dazzling.

"Mr. Hughes, do you know the name of the movie Hitchcock made?" I asked in a low voice.

Howard Hughes thought for a moment, then slowly said, "It seems to be called "The Back Window."
Chapter completed!