At 8 o'clock in the evening, after sending away a group of young admirers (actually about the same age as me), I twisted my waist and collapsed on the sofa, so tired that I didn't want to move.

"Mr. Corleon, do you want me to make you a cup of tea?" Gith felt very distressed when he saw that I was so tired. He was no longer a concierge and was specializing in taking care of me in the office.

"No need, now I just want to lie down. Gis, you've been tired for a day, so go to rest early." I said with a smile.

"It's only what time? Why do you say that I'm also an actor in our DreamWorks now? How can I sleep so early? Haha, Mr. Corleon, two people outside the door said they had something to do with you, and they had been waiting for almost half an hour." Gith pointed outside the door.

"Who?" I immediately felt big when I heard this.

"I don't know a man in his forties and a lady under 20 years old. Do I want to call them in?" Gis asked.

"Okay," I sighed and sat up.

It wasn't too late, and the two of them walked in from outside.

The man is about forty-one or two years old, with a very beautiful mustache, a black top hat, and a delicate black scepter in his hand. He is dressed very carefully and has a friendly smile on his face.

When I saw the woman behind me, I was so excited that I got up with a wheel.

Is it her?! No, she should be at MGM now! But she is the one who has a deep memory among Hollywood actresses, so she shouldn't be wrong. Does anyone look the same as her?!

He has long curly hair, tall nose, slender figure, and blue eyes like a melancholy clear spring with elegant temperament. He will reveal his white teeth when he smiles. He is wearing a white skirt and holding a small red bag in his hand, like a goddess in ancient Greek mythology who accidentally fell into the world.

Greta-Garba!?

Historically, she followed Louis Mayer from Europe to Hollywood in June 1925, but MGM didn't like her very much at first. Five weeks later, Garbo's audition finally completely conquered Meyer. Logically speaking, she should be a signed actress under MGM. If it were her, what would she come to me for?

I shook my head secretly. It seemed that I was thinking too much. There are many people in this world who look similar, and it is not necessarily her.

"Mr. Corleon, it is a privilege to see you. My name is Stiven Stiller. Thank you for your reception." The mustached man gave me a polite gift.

Stiller?! My heart immediately pounded again! The Swedish passionate director who likes Garbo to follow her to Hollywood!? Then the woman behind is...?!

I was completely stunned!

"Mr. Corleon, Mr. Stiller is talking to you." Gise reminded me beside me.

I came to my senses and quickly reached out and said, "It turns out it's director Stiller. I'm used to living in the United States. After all, compared to your hometown Sweden, the climate in Los Angeles is a bit wet."

Stiller was very excited to see that I knew his background clearly: "So Mr. Corleon knew me?!"

"That's it! And this beautiful lady, Greta Garbo, right? Luckily!" I gentlemanly held Jiabao's soft and tender little hand.

Garbo smiled and said to Stiller: "I'm right, Mr. Corleon must have heard of us. Mr. Corleon, I'm glad to see you. You are my favorite director in Hollywood."

No way!? I felt ecstatic in my heart and was made my favorite director by the "Hollywood Goddess". This feeling is like a big and four forks, which is great!

I asked the two of them to sit down, brewed a pot of good tea and placed it on the table.

"Director Stiller, Miss Garbo, after signing a contract with MGM, isn't it going well?" I said with a smile.

Stiller and Garbo suddenly felt a little embarrassed when they heard what I said.

"Mr. Corleon, we have not signed with MGM yet. They almost forgot about us and no one cares about us." Stiller was very unhappy when it comes to MGM.

"Why?!" I couldn't help but wonder. In history, Stiller and Garbo were indeed very excluded at MGM at the beginning, but after a few weeks, they conquered the picky Meyer and rose up. How could they not sign with MGM yet?!

Garbo said with his big eyes, "Mr. Meyer patted his chest while in Europe and promised us that as long as we follow him to Hollywood, we will definitely develop in the film industry. But after we arrived here, he and Mr. Marskolov were busy with the film screening work during this period, and had no time to care about us, throw us in the hotel and let us fend for ourselves."

Jiabao became more and more angry as he spoke, and his mouth rose. Stiller next to him saw her appearance, and the muscles on his face kept trembling. History says that he liked Jiabao and couldn't extricate himself. It seems that it's not groundless.

Jiabao's words solved my doubts. Mayer and Lao Ma were almost busy for the screening of "Lust and Caution" and the "Civil War" of the Southern Camp in the air, so they didn't care about them. After all, they both have no reputation in Hollywood now.

It seems that due to my appearance, history has begun to change a little.

"Haha, Mr. Stiller, Miss Garbo, what's wrong with me?" I took a sip of tea and stared at Garbo's little face. No matter how you look, this woman is simply a masterpiece of God.

Stiller said embarrassedly: "That's right, Mr. Corleon, our money is almost spent. If no one signs with us, we will go back to Sweden. But Garbo likes Hollywood very much, especially your videos, so we want to come and try to sign a contract with DreamWorks and become part of yours?"

My hands shook and the tea poured onto my clothes at what time.

It’s not a dream! Although Stiller’s film talent is not as good as Stenberg, he is also a well-known director in Europe. As for Garbo, let alone Garbo, it was a money printing machine. From the elderly to children, from men to women, there was no actor who didn’t like this blue-eyed and blonde goddess-like actress. They liked her so much that when she announced in 1949 that she would never make a movie, the whole United States was bleak and Hollywood was sad.

Now they both want to join my DreamWorks?!

I heard it right?!

"Mr. Stiller, say it again?!" I shouted.

Seeing me like this, Stiller thought I was angry, and his face looked like a mortal, whispered in a low voice: "I mean, can you join DreamWorks, but if it is inconvenient, it doesn't matter. We have booked a ticket to Europe and will leave next Monday."

"Let's go!? Where to go!? Mr. Stiller, Miss Garbo, you are the first-class directors and first-class actors that Hollywood needs. Leaving is not only a loss for Hollywood, but also a loss for the American film industry! Even if all companies are interested in you, the door of DreamWorks will always be open to you, Gith, get a contract!" I shouted to Gith.

Just kidding, the duck that reaches its mouth can still make it fly?!

Gis quickly took two contracts from the side and put them on the table.

"Mr. Stiller, Miss Garbo, the contract is here, and you are from DreamWorks. I promise you here that you will make you famous in Hollywood." I was so excited that I couldn't stop talking.
Chapter completed!