~： Four hundred and sixty-four - the premise is, 00,000 don't have **** with you!

"Technology is the primary productive force."

Wayne huddled on the sofa muttered to himself, Marvel has already proven him a route that can be used for reference, so why bother to reset it.

If DC Batman wants to be persuasive, it is not impossible to upgrade the explosive technology. Marvel can let Iron Man do this, and then go to the likes of Thanos. Why can't Batman, who also has the ability to upgrade money, be upgraded Gear and own ability to hard steel Clark-Kent?

In order to try not to appear in the future, the big super in the Justice League has a sense of sight of the trumpet, and it is a logical step to upgrade, and give the audience a reasonable convincing power. These are all necessary.

At least Wayne can now guarantee that he will firmly grasp the dominance of the DC series, and his position in Warner Bros. can also be avoided to a certain extent. The embarrassment of breaking the waist when overtaking Marvel at the corner.

"boss?"

The assistant lady carefully pushed open the door, called him softly, and asked, "Are you asleep?"

"No, they've all cleaned up outside?"

Wayne withdrew from the trance state, stretched out his hands and rubbed two hands on his face to recover his spirits, and asked in a low voice.

Nina nodded and said, "It's almost there, shall we go back?"

"Ok."

The assistant started to pack his things together, holding several file bags and notebooks, and asked, "Nami and the others have gone to the bar for a party. Shall we go over for a drink together?"

While sorting out his suit, Wayne thought about it, then shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's go back first."

The staff in the studio began to walk towards the entrance of the studio one after another. At this time, in the rest area not far from the studio, Monica Bellucci had been staring at the crowd, her eyes wandering in search of her target. .

She held an expired "Premier" in her hand, and glanced at it from time to time to pass the time. Suddenly, she paused when she looked at the magazine, and held the magazine in front of her eyes. A report on it, caught her attention.

"Hollywood's Hidden Rich, a Fairy Tale Gold Achievement, Wayne Greenberg!"

"Since Hollywood entered the 1990s, a young Jewish director, in the eyes of countless people, broke the traditional Hollywood's perception of success. As we all know, Hollywood has a keen market with its fine division of labor and perfect film industry. The extremely high-level producer center system and the unparalleled star-making ability continue to create box-office miracles created by the Hollywood assembly line.

But Wayne Greenberg has broken Hollywood's inherent cognition to a certain extent, and the films he has made are greatly different from ordinary popcorn. With its strong black personal style, it has repeatedly achieved high box office in the North American theater market and the global theater market.

At the same time, in Wayne Greenberg, there is a vague sense of Hollywood's fine division of labor. He is an alternative top director, but hidden behind the director is a talented screenwriter and a project with a sharp market vision. The initiator and producer, the most important identity, is also an excellent film company boss!

From Wayne Greenberg's continuously successful projects, if you look closely, you will find that the investors of many projects have the logo of Greenberg Studio, including this year's summer program that just caught the eye. The Matrix. Based on this inference, the speed of his wealth acquisition is much faster than the outside world guessed.

The continuous success of the film project has not only brought him more wealth, but also brought him the top power status in Hollywood, and has become a frequent visitor in the top three Hollywood power lists in the past two years. According to the latest information released by Warner Bros., Wayne Greenberg, the fairy-tale gold tap, is about to head to New York to start the shooting of Batman's second "Dark Knight"..."

It's a long post, followed by speculation about Wayne's earnings for each of his films, as well as the constant mention of Batman II. Monica Bellucci could see that there might not be a factor that Warner Bros. used the director's name to promote the film in advance, but the things mentioned in the article are sure that 90% of the time is true.

Those dazzling figures, as well as the exciting movie box office, seem to be the best representative of the American dream, quietly jumping on the paper.

At this moment, she found that her goal had already left the studio. This time, the Australian actress who was in the way was not around. The opportunity she was waiting for seemed to appear just before she wanted to give up.

Monica Bellucci checked her outfit again, and quickly took out a small mirror from her handbag. After confirming that her makeup was all right, she threw down the magazine without hesitation, stood up and walked gracefully to the studio. Go to the door.

It can be seen that Wayne is constantly talking to the ordinary-looking assistant, and a tram is coming in their direction. Da" came towards the man whose back was to him.

Nina, who was reporting on the financial problems of Blue Sky Studio, suddenly closed her mouth and stared strangely behind her boss.

Just as Wayne turned his head in confusion, the sight that caught his eye made him almost laugh out loud. When the famous Italian actress he observed some time ago, when he walked up to them, the high heels under his feet seemed to stumble, facing him. direction is reversed.

Shrugging, he didn't hesitate at all, and stretched out his hands to support the stumbling woman. From the brief touch, he was able to determine that this woman not only had a bomb-like peak, but also deliberately turned upside down towards him.

You must know that the subconscious action of a normal person falling is always grabbing anything that can be leveraged, and it is by no means intentionally sending the most prominent part of a woman to the man who stretched out his hand to support her.

"Sorry! Excuse me, ah, thank you."

Monica Bellucci, with long hair and a shawl, seemed to be frightened. After standing up in a little panic, she looked up at the man who had just supported her. "onmygod! Wayne? Are you Wayne Greenberg? God, I'm a huge fan of yours, didn't expect to see you here."

"you are welcome."

The acting was not bad. After Wayne let go of the woman, he folded his arms on his chest, stroked his chin lightly with one hand, and lowered his head slightly to observe this **** woman who was performing madly.

A light and thin camel-colored windbreaker, but did not envelop the two peaks of his own, with a charming and **** figure, highlighting the unevenness of the windbreaker, etc.? Windbreaker? The weather in Los Angeles now wears a windbreaker, which is obviously out of date.

Wrestling is the most popular method. Those who can choose this method are basically ready to let the other party see through it. Shameless. In Wayne's eyes, you must know that it has always been a compliment.

"Excuse me, I'm Monica, Monica Bellucci, from Italy, an actress."

The woman tidied up her clothes a little, and didn't care about the man's scrutiny eyes. She generously stretched out a white hand and introduced herself. "Director Greenberg, I've seen all your films, and I'm a die-hard fan of yours."

"Nice to meet you, Miss Bellucci."

Shaking lightly on the pure white palm, Wayne had a smile on his face. "Have you seen all the movies?"

"Yes."

The woman nodded firmly. From the eyes of the other party, she had already discovered the hidden beast-like emotions. Although it was well hidden, she was very familiar with such similar eyes. When countless men looked at her, the same style would appear. Chi Luoluo's possessiveness is just hidden deeper from the man opposite.

"Director Greenberg, I'm a fan of yours, can you please sign my name for me? God! I never thought that one day I would be able to meet you in person. All this must be because God heard my prayers."

"Hey, don't worry about signing, call me Wayne, that's what my friends call me."

Raising his eyebrows, Wayne pointed to the waiting tram and issued an invitation. "Would you like to have lunch together, I think, we can have a good chat."

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"Of course, that's my pleasure."

She waved her fist excitedly in her heart Monica Bellucci tried her best to keep an elegant smile, and followed the two to get on the tram to the studio gate. "Wayne, are you saying that friends call you that, and I can be your friend too?"

Glancing at this beautiful woman several years older than him, he shook his head slightly helplessly. This woman was addicted to her acting skills, so she simply nodded. "Didn't you say that this was an accident arranged by God? It seems that God wants us to be friends too. Let's talk about your hometown, Italy. I hear it's full of romance."

In fact, Wayne had already forgotten about this beauty. When he took a quick glance after get off work that day, the first thing he thought of was the image of the dusty and helpless woman in "The Beautiful Legend of Sicily". This may make many people feel indifferent, but for the little boy born on the other side of the Pacific Ocean, the lethality is not too much.

In fact, when the movie was released, Monica Bellucci had already passed her peak of beauty, and now the Italian beauty in her early thirties is more like a fruit that has just ripened. His temperament, he kept stirring up the beast in Wayne's heart.

"Nina, you go back to the manor first, and call Sergey if you have something."

The car stopped in front of a restaurant not far from the studio. Before getting off the car, Wayne looked at the Italian woman waiting outside the car window and instructed the assistant.

"Friends? Fans? Huh?"

Nina looked at the scumbag with an expression she didn't hide at all, she knew too well what her boss was. This man has always been willing to play with toys that he gave away for free. "I really want to tell this pretentious naive woman that it is definitely a lucky thing to be your real friend, but the premise is, don't have **** with you."