We chatted for a while, and Stiller and Garbo wanted to get up and say goodbye. I would not let them go back. You should know that the hotel where the two of us stayed was next to MGM. If Mayer came to his senses and held people away, even if we signed the contract, I would have no choice. Anyway, MGM had too much money, so compensation would not be a problem for them.

I asked Gans to take people to the hotel to move the salutes of Stiller and Garbo, and then I asked someone to clean up two rooms at the company for them to use.

The two of them didn't know what I was thinking, and they were so moved that they burst into tears.

After settling down, Stiller and Garbo, I called Lao Ma. After all, I was eating the meat from someone else's mouth. If I didn't say it, I would be unfavorable in the future.

"Hey, Andre, what's the matter?" Lao Ma hummed and said, probably the old guy was having a massage in the company.

"Oh, it's nothing big. I just signed a director and an actor and wanted to tell you about it." I smiled.

"You sign a director and an actor is the power of DreamWorks. I don't care about my business! I'm dead!"

"Don't, the two people signed have something to do with you MGM."

"No! Andre, are you digging my corner?!" Lao Ma's voice suddenly rose octave.

"If anyone digs your corner, you won't be killed! I don't have the courage. One of these two people is Stiller and the other is Garbo, both of them are from Sweden. I heard that Mr. Meyer brought them to Hollywood. You guys, don't care about their own happiness. Both of them are almost starving to death. One of them is sick and comes to find me. You guys are not unaware of me, but one is soft-hearted. The little girl is snot and tears. I signed them..." Before I finished speaking, I heard a pig-killing scream from the phone.

"Old Ma, are you okay?!" I said in shock.

No sound.

"Is it dead?" I held the microphone and said to myself.

"You're dead. It was Meyer just now. He is busy dressing and looking for you. I'll follow you and wait for a meeting."

Bang, the phone hung up.

"It's over, it's over." I put down the phone and murmured to myself.

"What's wrong, boss?" The fat man was so scared when he saw me like this.

"Someone is coming to smash the situation." I looked at him and said.

"What?! That bitch is so bold! Gans, James, ask the brothers to get up, hurry up! Someone is going to smash the situation, search the guys! Hurry up!" The fat man "get out of the office" and howled.

When I was not too late, I heard that the yard below was as messy as a vegetable market, and people were rushing to the point of being chaotic.

"You, what are you doing?" I walked from the second floor to the yard. When I saw a group of people looking to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, I felt so painful that my stomach hurt.

James was wearing a suit on the upper body, Shen was wearing only shorts on the lower half, Valent was holding a pillow in his hand, Howard had two pairs of shoes, and Tim was dressed neatly, and he could wear a woman's skirt, and others were all kinds of things.

"Boss, didn't you say someone was going to make a breakup?" Valent said in shock.

"If someone really breaks the situation, can you beat people away with the pillow in your hand?!" I looked at these guys and kept shaking my head: "Discondon, get together in the yard ten minutes later. If you don't call it, you will be fined for half a year."

Wow! Before I finished speaking, there were no ghosts in the yard.

Half an hour later, at the entrance of DreamWorks, an extended luxury car slowly stopped. Lao Ma was the first to walk out, followed by Meyer.

The two walked to the gate and saw that the darkness inside was as quiet as a cemetery. They looked at each other with an incredible look on their faces.

"Meyer, this kid Andre won't run away, right?" said Lao Ma.

Mayer looked angry: "Even if he ran to the Arctic Ocean to freeze it into ice, I would bring him back to make ice cream cold drinks! I'm so angry!"

Bang! The two were talking, and a light shot out from the yard, and the two were illuminated so that they quickly covered their eyes.

"Welcome, warm welcome!"

"Welcome, warm welcome!"

The tsunami-like cheers erupted in the yard almost made the two of them stagger on the ground.

Then the strong light gradually darkened, and Lao Ma and Meyer saw that all the employees of DreamWorks were arranged on the left and right. The man was dressed in a handsome manner, and the woman was dressed in a colorful manner. She waved handkerchiefs, banners, books (and smelly socks) in her hands, and welcomed the two of them.

When they entered the yard, a group of little girls and aunts squeezed into the flowers and hugged them, crying and howling, and the scene was very touching. (According to Lao Ma later, he was shocked by the body odor on one of the masturbating aunts, he almost had a heart attack.)

Then, I, the Supreme Head of State, officially made a appearance.

"Andre, what the hell are you doing?!" Lao Ma said angrily while wiping the saliva on his face.

"Me?! What can I do?! The company employees heard that you two came over and didn't even sleep. They welcomed you spontaneously. Oh, I think I am the leader of the company and have never treated you like this." I pretended to shake my head and smiled.

"Welcome to the DreamWorks!" The fat man shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Welcome to the DreamWorks!" The others yelled.

Lao Ma and Meyer had to put on smiling faces and wave politely to the crowd.

I cleared my throat, signaled the crowd to be quiet, and then said, "I just heard someone among you say that Mr. Marskolov and Mr. Meyer came to smash the ground. I don't know who said it. If it is found out, he will definitely be fired! Mr. Marskolov and Mr. Meyer are friends of DreamWorks, how could they smash the ground?! Mr. Marskolov, Mr. Meyer, do you think so?" I turned to the two people beside me and said.

The expressions of Lao Ma and Meyer were even worse than those of his dead wife, especially Meyer, who was so angry that he looked like a toad.

Hundreds of eyes stared at the two people in unison, and the yard suddenly became quiet.

When Lao Ma saw this situation, he poked Meyer, squeezed out a smile and said, "That's right, that's how is that possible! We are here this time to discuss business with your chairman."

"See it! Mr. Marskolov and Mr. Meyer are here to help our company, not to ruin the situation. Let's break up, let's break up." I waved.

A group of people scattered into birds and beasts.

"Mr. Marskolov, Mr. Meyer, sit upstairs!" I bowed and made a call.

Meyer snorted, walked up the stairs with a thud. Old Ma pointed at me, but didn't say a word, and followed him with his head as if he was rattled.

When I arrived at the office, I poured a cup of tea for each of the two of them and put it in front of them.

"Who drinks you, the damn thing! Where is Stiller? And Garbo! I'm the leader!" Mayer didn't look at me.

"Mr. Meyer, Lao Mei, why are you so angry? Have a cup of tea first, drink tea." I brought the tea to Meyer.

Meyer grabbed the teacup and put it on the table, shouting: "Who drinks your tea! Andre; Corleon, don't do this. I always thought you were a gentleman. I didn't expect you to dig the corner of our MGM and return the person to me today. We are still friends, otherwise you will know the consequences!"

"Old Mei, look at what you said, what do you mean by me? I do this for you MGM." I blinked my eyes and smiled.
Chapter completed!