Hollywood Domination Chapter 74: You are sick

"Come on, Chee——se." Under the skillful command of Jerry Bruckheimer, Jenny, Josh and a guest who came to the reception took a group photo. The digital camera was returned to the other party. "Check it out, Aiden, and if the shots aren't good, take a few more."

Before in the film era, group photos at receptions took very little time. Now, with the gradual popularization of digital cameras, taking photos together has become the link that takes up the most time for celebrities in basically every event. Jenny basically didn't eat much at the reception, and after doing some necessary socializing, she was pulled into the vortex of group photos. Josh was also treated the same way. Both of them, including Johnny, were mascots in the group photo. Before Aiden, they spent more than half an hour on the group photo. And because they were lovers in the film, they often separated. To be invited together to satisfy the vanity of important people.

Accompanies 'Aiden' to click a few more photos, seeing that the people in the party have basically taken a group photo, and Jenny asked Judy and Mary to eat something, so that they don't have to stay by the side all the time, she asked Josh, "Didn't Claudia come?"

In the past few months, Josh has had quite a lot of opportunities to meet her. Apart from the few gatherings in New York before, after Jenny returned to LA, every job basically overlapped with Josh. A person has a task ahead, and it is impossible to appear completely unfamiliar. With the deliberate cultivation of both parties, they are now considered very familiar friends.

"Anna." Josh pouted forward, "Besides, after the movie is over, I won't have the chance to meet Claudia again."

It is rare for a young man like Josh to support a modeling team at any time. He can only find a job for Claudia when he is shooting a movie. Even so, during the filming, according to Jenny As everyone knows, Claudia seldom goes to his room, and the relationship between the two is very confidential. Even now, Anna does not know that Claudia is a makeup artist for "Pirates of the Caribbean". She snorted sympathetically, "I think there is a way to solve this."

"Well, what Anna attaches great importance to is the news of the cleaning period. When our news breaks out, her nerves will relax a lot. By then, Claudia can often go out with my brothers. You don’t need to shy away from other people’s eyes.” Josh also smiled, “Actually, I think Anna is a little neurotic. When Claudia is not wearing makeup, no one will go with her even if I walk together. Believe that we are a couple."

“我是该为克劳迪娅揍你一拳，还是称赞你没有被爱情冲昏头脑呢？”虽然有点不厚道，但珍妮还是被他的嘲讽精神逗笑了。 "Few people are willing to admit that their girlfriends are not beautiful."

"Oh, it's okay, we don't care about this." Josh said, "In fact, I think caring about appearance is a very superficial thing. My relationship with Claudia has passed this step."

Aside from Josh Coldfeet's faults, he is actually a very good chat partner. He is sincere, simple, self-deprecating, and humorous. The character of talking, but it also feels good to Jenny, Jenny smiled and said, "Well, I'm very happy to know that my biggest bargaining chip is useless in front of my future boyfriend."

Jenny is about five feet six inches, metric 167cm, Josh is six feet one inch, more than ten centimeters taller than her, so even though Jenny is wearing high heels, he can still look down on her very conveniently. He smiled at Jenny with a happy light in his eyes, "It's okay, your smart mind can make up for it."

Jenny also grinned at him, and she was about to speak, but suddenly there was a flash and the sound of pressing the shutter in front of her-Jerry gave them a childlike thumbs up with the camera in his hand Gestures, and went to capture others.

Josh's smile froze on his lips. The originally friendly atmosphere was now a little awkward. Jenny looked around and found that no one was looking at them. Most of the people's attention was focused on John who started dancing. Ni was attracted to him. She simply pulled Josh into a corner, "Honey, I think we need to talk."

Josh is not a very aggressive character, in stark contrast to the Mr. Mogil just now, he seemed a little guilty under Jenny's initiative, his blue eyes looked at Jenny pleadingly, "What do you want to talk about? "

In normal times, Jenny would definitely be seen as soft-hearted, but it is already nine o'clock in the evening. Today, she got up at six o'clock in the morning to prepare for the premiere. In order to pursue a perfect body for the camera, she was also afraid of food. There are stains on his body, and he has hardly eaten much until now, and he just stood and socialized for more than an hour, even Iron Man should be at the end of his strength by this time. She really exhausted her last ounce of self-control not to yell at Josh, but she forced herself to pull herself together and communicated with Josh in a gentle and consoling tone, "I know you have been wavering and hesitating, what about this?" The contract is not so sure, but I have to say, Josh, if you want to do it, do it, if you really can't do it, give it up. If you push yourself with the guilt mentality you have now, I think our pictures are even morons. If you can't even lie to them, then this mutual promotion contract will turn into the biggest scandal and joke of the year. Do you understand what I mean, Josh?"

Josh is like a child who was finally scolded by his mother after doing something wrong, he slumped his shoulders, "Yeah, yeah, Jen, I'm really sorry, I don't think this should be your problem .”

"Nothing," Jenny said, "You saved my life, remember?"

Josh smiled, "Let's just forget about it, saying that makes me feel even more useless, I mean, I have to rely on my instinctive reactions in unexpected events to pay for my social behavior .”

He took a sip of the champagne in his hand, pursed his lips and fiddled with the cuff buttons of his suit for a while. Jenny waited patiently for a while, but didn't say any polite words——Josh should now be setting up a platform to pour out his heart Mentally prepared, her silence can hold the right amount of pressure without being too unsympathetic.

"Actually, only part of the reason why I haven't been able to fit in with this arrangement has to do with Claudia." Josh finally confessed, "I know you feel that sometimes I... don't act very well. Well, believe me, I am not afraid of Claudia being jealous, nor is I afraid of you falling in love with me and other cheesy reasons. The signing of the contract was agreed by Claudia. She has confidence in me. Of course, after getting to know you, we will I also have confidence in you, I believe that there will not be too many drama accidents between us, this should be a very pleasant cooperation."

He frowned, almost shy, "I'm just... I'm just scared."

"Afraid?" Jenny repeated, "OMG, please don't say you're afraid that you're going to fake it, fall in love with me or something."

"Of course not, of course not." Josh laughed a few times, "Gosh, you are really humorous, Jenny."

A waiter passed by, they all fell silent, and Josh changed a glass of champagne.

"I'm scared because what we're doing is actually a deception," he said, staring at Jenny with wide blue eyes. "Jane, I'm not a saint. My hesitation is not Because we shouldn't, but because I don't dare. You're a nice, funny guy, but every time I look at you I think about our pact, and think that means we lied to the world, and What would happen if all this was exposed, it made me feel... vulnerable."

He smiled weakly, "Recently I've been having nightmares, my career is booming, I'm clean, I don't gamble, I don't drink too much - but I feel like my life is a train wreck, horrible. When Anna When I say it, it all sounds so simple, everyone is doing it, why don't we? No one will find out, people don't care about the facts.. It sounds so simple, maybe the truth is It's so simple, but I can't do it—maybe it's some kind of mental illness, I don't know, but I really can't restrain this uncomfortable feeling."

"Oh, Josh..." Jenny said, she was really sympathetic to him now, "Maybe you should talk to Anna, not now, after the movie is released, if the box office exceeds expectations, Maybe we don't need such a contract..."

"No." Josh shook his head, but instead showed a determined expression, "No, I have to overcome—I have to overcome, I am an adult, and I must be responsible for my own choices."

He took the initiative to hug Jenny tightly, "Thank you, Jane, I know you have put up with me for the past few months. Really, thank you very much."

Jenny was breathless in his embrace, but instead of joking, she patted him on the shoulder, "I know you don't like to hear it. But, seriously, you saved my life, Josh , we are not strangers, we are like...like family."

She said in a half-joking and half-serious tone, "Really? You and I have experienced life and death, we care about each other, we have common interests, we are family."

"Yeah, family." This feeling of finding support should be good, and Josh's tone cheered up, "So it's really not surprising that all of this is really sudden."

"You've got the jokes--improving," Jenny said. "Now, if you want, can you please let me go? I didn't eat lunch, and you're strangling me."

Josh laughed and let go of her. Jenny took a few steps back and laughed too. Seeing Anna approaching with a smile on her face, she quickly winked at Josh and pulled her away. Hem, turned around and made a welcoming gesture.

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"Ah, so you're here." Jenny pushed open the door and walked out of the terrace, "We're still looking for you, thinking you'd come back first—"

She paused in embarrassment, "Sorry, I—"

Cesare and a middle-aged woman turned their heads at the same time, and Cesare adjusted his stance, "Jenny, this is my mother Virginia, the manager of the Disney production department—Virgilia, of course you know Jenny .”

Jenny greeted Virginia Vijari, "Hello, ma'am. I'm very sorry to bother you."

"Call me Virginia." Ms. Vijari said, she is a kind-faced middle-aged woman, and Cesare has some similarities in eyebrows and eyes, but her temperament is completely different. Although she is wearing a suit, she is not oppressed at all. feel. "Don't be too sorry, I was leaving too, there is a three year old at home, you never have a night life, my husband has to stay home tonight, I have to go back before he commits a series of tragedies. "

Jennie let out a social laugh, thankful that she was standing in the dark, sometimes she always forgets that Cesare is only twenty-six or seventeen years old this year, and he is totally a young talent. Teenage siblings are not too miraculous.

"Come over for dinner this weekend, okay?" Virginia kissed Cesare on the cheek, "Bring Lilian."

Cesare said politely, "If you are free, you must."

He used his own business tone.

Virgilia and Jenny shook hands, opened the door and left, Cesare didn't give Jenny time to comment, and turned to her, "It's still early at night, are you leaving?"

"I have this plan." Jenny said, "I want to sleep before ten o'clock tonight-will you go with us or stay? If you want to stay, I will let the limousine come back to wait for you. Judy is not in a hurry to go, maybe you can join her."

As her manager, Cesare, of course, came here in the same car with her today, but different teams have different styles. After the initial greetings and group photos, Anna kept dragging Josh away to really get to know some talented people. The boss of the weight, the person who does this job on Cesare's side is Judy, and Jenny only saw Cesare a few times throughout the night, and didn't talk much.

"It's almost time for me to go." Cesare looked at his watch, "If you are not in a hurry, we will leave after Michael leaves the field. I guess he will leave after chatting with Jerry. Don't you Will wait too long."

"Oh, so Jerry is the last one in his conversation list." Jenny put her elbows on the railing beside Cesare, and adjusted her center of gravity with strength, "Mmmmrgh, these shoes really need Killed me."

Cesare glanced at her sideways, "So you are in such a hurry to leave?"

"If I take off my shoes now, you will definitely be shocked by my feet." Jenny swore to him, "Damn Christian Louboutin, these shoes are definitely half a size too small."

"Hmm," Cesare said. "Wait for me."

He walked out for two minutes, and then came back with a stainless steel portable round stool and put it by the railing. Jenny sat on it quickly, and couldn't help sighing in relief and gratitude.

Cesare leaned against the railing again, "You're welcome, I'm willing to help you, ma'am."

"Ha, ha." Jenny rolled her eyes at him, "Very broad-minded."

The two fell into a pleasant silence. Jenny stared longingly at Michael Eisner through the glass door. Unfortunately, he didn't seem to want to leave the scene, and he was still chatting with Jerry in high spirits .

"So." It was Cesare who finally broke the silence, "I saw that you had a good chat with Josh tonight."

"Oh, you can't imagine it," Jenny said dryly.

"Why?" Cesare asked, "Anna and I thought everything was going well between you."

"Josh is a good person, but I have some doubts about Anna's ability." Jenny also decided that it is not appropriate to keep this matter from Cesare. But she thinks that Josh's problem is no longer with Claudia. If this mental state develops further, it may be drug addiction or drug addiction.

She probably recounted Josh's long-standing psychological barriers and Cesare, but skipped Claudia and didn't say it-Cesare obviously had a close relationship with Anna, and they were not 'I and you Let me tell you a secret, you promise not to have a relationship with the little girl that Anna said', if Cesare brings out Claudia during the communication with Anna, and Anna turns around to deal with it, Josh and her will really Embarrassed. "He is obviously not someone who can bear that kind of pressure. The whole thing has not started yet, and he has been overwhelmed-of course this cannot be said to be his problem. It can only be said that he is a good boy who follows the rules, but Anna should It's right to see this, at least she should let Josh figure it out before joining, instead of involving him, and then let him bear the pressure by himself."

"Everyone's brokerage style is different." Cesare said, "It is not Anna's responsibility to care about the mental health of clients. She just needs to ensure that Josh will not cause too much trouble."

It didn't sound like he cared much about Josh's state of mind either, and Jenny let out a sigh, "Yeah, but it's exhausting me working with him, you know, I'm more of a part of the relationship The man, and he is that nervous holy virgin."

"Of course we can't always cooperate with likable people," Cesare said, "Besides, after all, Josh has a million more movies than you - how did you deal with this problem tonight?"

"Bull* like family." Jenny shrugged.

"Does it work for him?"

"Seems to be OK."

"Very good." Cesare said succinctly, "Then keep it up."

Jenny was not surprised by Cesare's decision. It was the same as Cesare's evaluation of Anna. Whether she was happy at work was obviously not a concern of Cesare, at least not at this level of unhappiness.

"Let's find a **** next time, okay?" She asked eagerly, "It will make everything a lot easier."

Cesare smiled silently - with his eyes, Jenny could feel it, "The reason why you say that is because you think Josh is a bad colleague."

"At least being a Babysitter is not a pleasant experience," Jenny said.

"Let me tell you," Cesare took out a double cigar case from the inner pocket of his suit, "Do you mind?"

He opened the leather cigarette case, lit a match and slowly heated the cigarette butt, "Let me tell you, you think Josh is bad because his mental health is worrying and he needs to see a doctor, and you think a homosexual will be with you." You work more closely - but the truth is, Josh is already considered a psychologically healthy person in Hollywood. If I find you gay, you need to deal with more risks. I don't have sexism, but men Gay promiscuity, drug addiction, alcohol addiction, and AIDS are more likely than lesbians and straights, and that's an undisputed fact, given that we are in show business, the risks are higher—even if we don't Considering this, why do you think Mr.Gay's mental health is better than Josh? Josh feels pressured to live a lie, this is normal human psychology, and you have to know that most gays live in the closet In a lie."

"Uh." Jenny said, "Do you have to hit me with data every time I have a complaint? Isn't a simple sentence 'it's okay, it will pass'?"

"I'm just pointing out an obvious fact to you." Cesare lit his cigar and took a puff, "Most Hollywood practitioners have mild or severe psychological problems, and Josh has them, and so do you. "

"Wait, what?" Jenny frowned, turning sideways to better see Cesare.

"Yes, I'm saying you are the same." Cesare slowly exhaled smoke rings, his tone was very calm, "You also have psychological problems, Jefferson, I have noticed this for some time."

"Really?" Jenny said with a smile, "I don't know when you took the license exam, let alone the number of phone calls we have had in the past few months-so your insight The strength is really admirable."

"Since you became famous and started to step into the star life, I noticed that you are not in the right state," Cesare was unmoved, "You always look tired, depressed, and tired-I know Your schedule is also really tight, but that's not the reason."

Blocking Jenny's rebuttal, he continued, "You worked longer hours and paid less as a waiter, but you were laid-back and energetic then and now you're famous - you're an A-grade production Leading actress, today is your premiere, the quality of the film is very good, the critics have praised you, but you can only smile socially at the party, all body language is screaming that you don't enjoy this belongs to you At the moment, you just want to go home quickly, Why? Tellme, Why?"

"I..." Jenny said.

She closed her mouth, opened it again, and said, "I... I don't know, I just—I just feel really tired, sometimes I feel stressed out—I don't know, I just Suddenly I can't be happy anymore, it's like something is missing, but I don't know how to say it."

"Actually, you and Josh have almost the same problem," Cesare opened the cigarette case and brought it to Jenny. "You are all afraid."

Jenny took out the cigar, took the matchbox from his hand, stretched her legs in self-defeating, and put her feet flat without any manners, "Afraid? What are you afraid of? Don't tell me that I will be afraid of being exposed by the public. , and lose everything.”

"Maybe it's the fear of repaying the loan." Cesare followed her words.

"Ah, Kim told you?" Jenny lit a match, bit her cigar roughly, and stretched her head while smoking, "Do you think I will be scared because of this?"

"You won't?" Cesare asked back.

Jenny opened her handbag with her free left hand, took out a black card and handed it to Cesare, "A man named Benjamin Mogil just gave it to me."

"Ah, Ben." Cesare took the black card and examined it before returning it to her. "His hobbies have never changed."

"Do you know him?" Jenny shook out the match, took a small breath and exhaled the smoke. "He told me you knew him, let me ask you about him."

"He's from Wall Street," Cesare clicked the hall, "Young talent, junior partner of Goldman Sachs, director of several small companies, at least that's what I heard from others, if you rely on this information If you still can't imagine how rich he is, I can quantify it for you."

"A junior partner from Goldman Sachs is free to come to the film premiere to pick up girls?" Jenny raised her voice, "Is he crazy?"

"It should be his vacation now," Cesare shrugged and said in a nonchalant tone. "And that's his hobby. From what I know, Ben is into art too, and I wonder why he's making an offer to you when he's not in New York."

"I don't know? Maybe it's because he didn't know I was poor then? Maybe it's because I hardly ever party?" Jenny said, looking at the all-black credit card, which, to be honest, she had never opened in her previous life Her ex-husband's family didn't like this foreign meat. "It sounds like this is not the first time he has asked for an invitation?"

"Of course not," Cesare said, "But Ben is a good partner, kind, low-key, never showing off blindly, and has no bad habits. Bell has been with him for a while, and he is full of praise. If If you need money, you can consider it."

Jenny narrowed her eyes and looked at him, "I thought you were not prank."

"Of course I usually don't." Cesare puffed out a puff of smoke, "But I won't hinder my entertainers from making a fortune. Ben's model is still very attractive. When he needs you, he will make an appointment in advance. The meaning is not so strong, sometimes just stay with him for a day or two, no relationship. He pays attention to sex, has a private island, the actress receives state-level hospitality on the island, and no one will post photos in gossip magazines after leaving the island Or gossip - and you can't deny that he is also a very successful man, when a man is successful, he is always very attractive, and being with him is not a chore."

"So if I want to say yes--" Jenny asked.

"Buy something you want, swipe his card, he has a consumption notification, and you will receive his call." Cesare said.

"Oh." Jenny said, this is similar to some stories she knows, and it seems that the pattern is the same all over the world, "but if there is a credit card record as proof of investment, it is easy for him to ask for those things."

"Yeah, so being too greedy at the beginning may be offensive." Cesare took out the ashtray from the leather case, "Just for reference: Bell's first purchase with this card was only one dollar. USD."

"What did she buy?" Jenny was curious.

Cesare put the cigar on top of the ashtray, waiting for the ash to fall off naturally. "One insurance package."

"Sounds like Bell is a smart girl." Jenny laughed too. "Those who know how to measure will get more."

"Well, she didn't tell me, but I guess her house in Beverly was a parting gift from Ben, and the timing of the two coincided very well." Cesare also imitated her, biting Cigar showed a rude smile, "Bell is a little clever."

Giving houses separately, and during the relationship, the benefits of cash or non-cash must be indispensable, Jenny looked at the black card in her hand, "Hmm, no wonder he is so confident. It sounds like this is really a very relaxed and high Return on investment, I think Bell's house is enough for him to hire a hundred high-end call girls for several years."

"People on Wall Street are different from us. Money is just a symbol to them." Cesare said, "To Benjamin, one million or ten million is just a hobby, and their temper is like this. There’s nothing they’re not willing to pay for as long as they want it, as long as they can buy it—if he spends his time chasing you, it’s much more expensive for him than spending money outright.”

"You're right." Jenny couldn't help nodding and admitted, "That's Wall Street, money never sleeps."

She put the black card aside and looked up at Cesare. "Do you know, you are really a perceptive person, as if you can see the essence of everything."

"This is exactly where I succeed." Cesare smiled politely.

"Then, don't change the subject," Jenny took the ashtray, "I'm still waiting for you to continue talking—what do you think I'm afraid of."

"Being different." Cesare said casually, "Individual instinctive herd mentality is the main source of Hollywood's psychological barriers. After you become famous, you gradually realize that the process of lifestyle alienation is also your psychological pressure. Aggravated process."

Jenny thought for a few seconds, then a few more. "...Go on."

"This is a very simple truth, Homosapiens (Homo sapiens) - when they were first born, they were an extremely weak group. We are like eland on the grassland. The only coping strategy when encountering danger is to escape in groups , all people who don’t fit in are almost eaten, so the instinct of millions of years tells you that it’s safe to fit in and dangerous to stay out.” Cesare’s tone was very ordinary, “When you were a waiter, you were poor, Tired, no future, but you're gregarious, you know there are thousands of people in the world who belong to your gregarious group, you're not insecure, you think, 'Anyway, my problem is a gregarious problem, gregarious will solve it for us'."

He shrugged, "Now, you're famous—you're out of the crowd, you can't fit in anymore, paparazzi shoot you everywhere you go, people recognize you, talk to you, and in their eyes Here, you no longer belong to their group. Your lifestyle is different from most people in the world, but there are very few of your kind. Although you have peers, most of them have less exposure than you. They don’t need Being ready to be photographed all the time, for most of their lives they were in the group and you were the outlier. This instinctive insecurity is enough to destroy most of your sense of accomplishment and fulfillment, That is your joy and happiness. Your thoughts will become negative, you will have insomnia, depression... These are your instincts calling the police on you, urging you to go back to the crowd.”

"Really?" Jenny asked suspiciously, "Do you think my need for gregariousness is so high?"

Cesare patiently explained, "Try to imagine that you have no attention now - you still continue this job, but you have no attention, you can go to the street to eat, hang out, take the subway anytime, anywhere, Chatting with strangers...like you did before "Chicago," so would you want to continue this job?"

"Of course."

"Then the problem is not with your job," Cesare said, "but with the fact that you are now deprived of the freedom to eat and hang out in the streets, considering that you are not keen on socializing with strangers. A very reasonable inference is that you are afraid that you can no longer blend into the crowd. In fact, it is the DNA in your body that has survived from ancient times to the present that tells you that you are very dangerous now. If you encounter enemies, you cannot rush into the nearest crowd. Here, you cannot get the protection of the group."

Jennie found herself really convinced. When she looked into her inner world, she was surprised to find that Cesare really dissected her mentality very accurately. To be honest, she is not a strong social * People, in fact, don't really care about saying that you can't take the subway, eat at roadside stalls, etc. What she really cares about is that no matter where she goes, she is the center of attention. She must always maintain a fighting state, and this kind of The state is undoubtedly very energy-consuming. Maybe because of this, she feels that she is being watched all the time, can't find a sense of security, and can't rest and relax, so the pressure accumulates bit by bit, making her really tired , Depressed a lot. In all fairness, the amount of exercise she does now is the same as when she was a waiter, but she is really not as motivated as she was then.

"So how do I deal with this fear?" Jenny asked. "Like Josh, by complaining, find a psychiatrist, and pass it on?"

"I don't know." Cesare replied very frankly, "As I said, this is a group psychological problem. You and Josh are both victims. Of course, Josh is weak, he You may collapse earlier than you, and your performance is better than him, but it is these and those psychological problems that prevent you rookies from eventually becoming A-list, super A-list, or even a higher level Goal—your goal."

"Is this what people say about being ruined by fame?" Jenny said, "River Phoenix, Amy..."

She suddenly remembered that Amy Winehouse is not famous yet, so she quickly swallowed the conversation, but fortunately, Cesare didn't get to the bottom of it.

"Yeah, at the end of the day, it's a war," he said, "You and your instincts, we know there's bound to be people in this world who can beat the herd mentality, every generation has its own independent mind, I think They will not be under much less pressure than you when insisting on being independent, but how do they overcome? No one knows, and everyone has their own knack.”

"You can only cheer for me off the court." Jenny said.

"Yes, I can only hope that you are the one to win." Cesare took a deep puff of his cigar, "You know what I'm going to say, Jefferson."

"Don't let you down?" Jenny asked.

Cesare agreed. "Don't let me down."

"Ha," said Jenny, "you put it lightly."

However, there was no anger in her words, and Cesare did not reply. They just smoked half a cigar in a relaxed manner, watching the people coming and going in the venue.

"You know, Michael should have left very early." Jenny was already a little drunk, she put the cigar on the ashtray, let it go out naturally, blew out the last puff of smoke, and lit the venue. The venue has already played relatively explosive music, and most of the people who stayed were young crew members.

"Let's go?" Cesare also put the cigar up.

"Wait until the smoke goes out," Jenny said.

She put the ashtray aside, sat up straight, stepped on some loose high-heeled shoes, let out a soft cry of pain, "Fuck."-then picked up the black card that Benjamin gave.

"What are you going to do with it?" Cesare asked.

"You want to know?" Jenny glanced at him.

Cesare spread his hands, "You don't have to answer."

Jenny smiled. She turned over the card to look at it, took out the phone from her handbag, found the customer service number and dialed it.

"Yes, I picked up this card. It seems that someone dropped it by accident. The card number is... The customer's signature is Benjamin Mojill. I will cut it off. I hope you can contact Mr. Mojill, Give him a new card...thanks, and have a nice day."

She hung up the phone, and Chong Cesare spread his hands, "You know now."

Cesare shook his head and laughed, "You should at least pay for it."

"You mean?"

"My counseling fee."

Jenny also laughed, "Yeah, maybe I should take out the half a million loan and buy another house, right?"

"You do need money now, Jefferson, this is an indisputable fact."

"I need money now," Jenny stood up, "Oh, Thesegoddamnedshoes!—I need money now, but did I enter showbiz for money, Chesa?"

For the second time tonight, Cesare smiled, "Of course not, Jeanne. — allow me."

He put out his hand to help Jenny take a few steps, helping her get used to walking.

"Thank you, Master Vijay." Jenny was very polite this time, "but since we mentioned money—did Kim tell you that if I don't get paid three million for the next film, I can't take it?"

"Is that what Jin said?" Cesare asked. "It seems that he has great confidence in you."

"What do you mean?" Jenny asked, "Can we drive to three million?"

"Three million is an unacceptable number." Cesare shook his head, and he paused. "You don't look like you're scared at all."

"Why am I scared?" Jenny asked, knocking on her handbag, "Remember, I'm a woman who can even cut black cards."

"The former Jenny came back so soon?" Cesare let go of his hand, "Can I walk steadily? Very good - well, but I didn't lie to you, three million is indeed unacceptable." number."

Jenny raised her eyebrows.

"Currently, I haven't contacted the film studio yet. Everyone is waiting for "Pirate" to be released. In my plan, our bottom line is five million." Cesare's tone is still ordinary, " We won’t even read the script for an offer below five million.”

He opened the door for Jenny and made a gesture of please.

Jenny smiled at him, straightened her shoulders, and walked into the gorgeous and changing lights first.

The author has something to say: Note: 1 Benjamin Mogil is my fictional person. Goldman Sachs is the most famous investment institution on Wall Street. I think everyone knows this...Goldman Sachs takes the promotion route of general staff-vice president-junior partner-senior partner-senior partner. If it is very good, theoretically, it can be promoted to a junior partner within 5-7 years. Generally speaking, thousands of vice presidents compete for dozens of newly added junior partner positions every year. Of course, this kind of junior partner is very professional and very busy, so Jenny will wonder that he still has time to attend the premiere.

2 There is no need to popularize the black card, right?

3ChristianLouboutin is a well-known shoe brand, the most famous feature is the red bottom.

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