Chapter 115： Ellison Manor

"No, no, I just don't want to disappoint you, the new controlling shareholder. After all, film investment has never been a profitable business."

Marklaces hurriedly waved his hand, making a lame explanation for himself.

Yang Cheng drank tea and rinsed her mouth, picked up the pink macarons, stuttered, and smiled, "Of course, when I invest in Lionsgate, I value Lionsgate’s complete distribution channels and film and television production capabilities. No matter what, I can still pay, but I need to know what plan you have for the future of Lionsgate. I lost this time, what about next time?"

"We still have the copyright of The Hunger Games. This is a big IP..."

Yang Cheng interrupted with a wave of his hand, "In fact, judging from the attitudes of film critics and fans, the consecutive sequels of The Hunger Games have exhausted fans' expectations. I don't think restarting the series is a good idea."

After a pause, there was an indescribable smile on his face, "Don't worry, I'm still optimistic that Lionsgate can return to the right track under your leadership."

Hearing Yang Cheng's words, Marcraces was deeply relieved, "I know, if there is nothing else I will go back to the company, and I have to stare at the box office of Expendables 3."

"Okay, I think we will meet again soon." Yang Cheng's inexplicable words did not arouse Marklaces' suspicion. He didn't know that Yang Cheng was not going to give him a chance to turn over. Soon they would be there. When we meet again at the Lionsgate Board of Directors, what kind of expression will Mark have then?

When Mark left the restaurant, Yang Cheng originally planned to go to the Fifty Degrees Gray Studio to visit the class. When Mark was delayed, it was too late. Hollywood filming has strict time limits. Generally speaking, it will cost a lot of overtime if the specified time is exceeded. The prerequisite is that the actors and crew are willing to pay.

From the standpoint of a capitalist, Yang Cheng missed the working environment in country Z very much. Overtime and other things are not a common occurrence. No matter what big star you are, if you are not satisfied and dare to make a temper, just block it.

After eating a few refreshments to cushion my stomach, I went back to my room to sleep and recharged, waiting to get up at night.

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At night, the moonlight is mixed with neon, and the light and shadow of the palm trees on the roadside are separated. The Beverly mansion hidden in the mountains is brightly lit, and the air seems to be filled with alcohol. The night in Beverly is never peaceful. Harmony is for people to sleep.

Yang Cheng sat in the back row of Gust, and drove out of the hotel to Sunset Boulevard and turned into Glen Street. The winding winding roads passed by luxury cars.

Ellison Manor is located in the middle of the mountain. Yangcheng has been here several times before. It can be regarded as a familiar road. This is a French castle with a construction area of ​​about 35,000 square feet and an area of ​​2.2 acres. It enjoys a magnificent city view of 280 degrees. .

This castle has a private environment, with white high walls and iron gates. The elegant sculptures on both sides of the private road show the extraordinary taste of the manor owner.

Under the leadership of David Ellison, Yang Cheng once visited the castle where he and his sister Megan Ellison lived. Inside, there is a professional multimedia screening room, a magnificent ballroom, and a storage room for 5,000 bottles of wine. Wine cellar, 2 luxurious master bedrooms, multiple second bedrooms, beautiful green spaces, fountains, loggias, terraces, infinity swimming pools, spa pools, gymnasiums, fireplaces, elevator lifts and more.

The Moroccan-style rooms all have a Turkish steam bath, and there is an artificial swan pond on the front lawn, which houses nearly 10 black and white swans. According to the black swan is a rare species from Australia, it is the favorite of Megan Ellison Unfortunately, Yang Cheng didn't understand. In his eyes, swans were only divided into edible and non-edible ones. Obviously, the Ellison Manor belonged to the category of inedible.

Yang Cheng was almost stuck at the manor, so that there were no parking spaces in the open-air parking lot in the manor. Of course, Yang Cheng would not care about this, and hand it over to the manor’s housekeeper. The bodyguards were also led by someone to go to their own. Space activities, delicious and delicious will never neglect.

Under the leadership of the servant, he walked through the loggia to the backyard garden facing the Pacific Ocean. On the spacious lawn, a dj table was erected, and the atmosphere of the pool was illuminated by the colorful lights, creating a luxurious atmosphere.

The men and women who couldn't wait put on their swimsuits and jumped into the swimming pool. Under the stimulation of DJ's passionate voice, the atmosphere slowly became hot and dry.

Compared with the boys and models who don’t know who’s family, a group of invited celebrities are slightly reserved. They gather in twos and threes, discussing the same content, whether it’s a movie released recently or which movie is rushing. Street? Which one is selling? Or what filming plans the major film and television companies have in the near future, testing whether they have a chance.

Although they are wearing cool clothes, they still have to be celebrities when they don't have enough alcohol intake. Can't they be like ordinary people?

Along the way, Yang Cheng met a lot of acquaintances, um, not celebrities, but a group of model agents, or pimps for short. When Yang Cheng organized the party by himself, it was indispensable for these people to help each other. They had all kinds of things in their hands. Men and women, yes, men and women! Because Hollywood has more bisexuals than pure gays.

The purpose of their presence is not only to send the girls and send them away afterwards, but also to establish a good relationship with the big people present, regardless of whether they are big stars or movie company owners, they are all pimps in the eyes of gold masters~ www.novelhall.com~ In the living room, there are many people sitting on the sofa around the fireplace. The red charcoal burning in the fireplace makes the "cracking" sparks from time to time, and the scene is very warm.

But it is mid-August, even at night, the outdoor temperature is still higher than 20 degrees.

Yang Cheng asked the servant for a glass of champagne, the ace of spades, and laughed and cursed in the eyes of everyone in surprise, "David, are you an idiot? You use the fireplace in summer, do you think it’s not hot enough?"

"Jason, are you here? Come and introduce you." Of course David Ellison wouldn't mind this level of joke. He laughed and stood up and gave Yang Cheng a bear hug, and then greeted everyone present. , "My friends, this is Jason Yang, from New York, oh yes, he just bought Lionsgate, he will be a member of our Hollywood family in the future, welcome!"

Yang Cheng squinted his eyes and smiled and nodded, looking around from left to right. Oh, there are a lot of great people. Tom Cruise, Plum, Ralph Fiennes, George Clooney, the top dude in Hollywood came here. For the most part, there are still a few familiar but unable to name them. It is estimated that it is the boss of which company, oh, yes, and Megan Ellison, who is holding a red wine glass to greet Yang Orange.

"Wow, welcome to Jason." Li Zi responded first, whistling and applauding. Seeing his blurred eyes, you can guess from the hair of his legs, this buddy is ‘hi’.

"Jason, why didn't you bring Miranda?" It was the boss of a certain company, all from the entertainment industry. If you didn't know that Yang Cheng's recent limelight was a failure.

Even though Yang Cheng didn't know him, for the sake of politeness, she pretended to be familiar and shrugged, "Eon, who takes a female companion on this occasion? You won't bring your wife?"

"Haha, that's right, cheers." They are all in the same way, no nonsense, they are all in the wine.