Tang Dao is also very busy in Las Vegas.

Perhaps as he said himself, he was born to work hard and could not stop at all. Especially at the critical moment when Mercedes-Benz shares changed hands, he simply transferred the money into the old man David's account and gave it to Felix.

Order him to collect small shares in his hands.

These are all being done secretly.

He absolutely cannot let others discover it, but he knows that when the world economy picks up, Mercedes-Benz will usher in a major development opportunity.

At this time, Ms. Doug Mary also flew from Boston to Las Vegas. Her purpose of coming was that she had finalized the script and needed Tang Dao, an investor, to take a look at it.

At Bellagio he met Mary and a young man in a suit who looked a little nervous.

"Nice to see you again, Ms. Mary." Tang Dao stretched out his hand with a kind face and looked at the young man beside him. Although he was curious, he also said hello. The other person was obviously very reserved. He quickly stood up and held his hands. I understand.

Polite young men are always liked.

"The screenwriter of this script, Andrew Nicol, once studied at the University of Southern California. It is the most inspired work selected by our good friends at Paramount."

Mary used the word "spirit" to praise the other person, with satisfaction in her eyes.

Anyone who has read this script will be deeply attracted by him.

"Oh? So great?" Tang Dao raised his eyebrows and became interested. He flipped through it twice and read the introduction: Originally, the family business of Yuri, an American immigrant, was to open a restaurant.

But an accidental opportunity made him step into the arms business, and he began his "career" in selling weapons.

Yuri is quick-witted, bold and careful in situations, which not only allows him to successfully capture the heart of the beautiful Eva, but also makes him become more and more courageous in the underground arms business. However, unpleasant things also happen:

His business rival and an international police officer who kept an eye on him; his younger brother became addicted to drugs and died in a business deal.

Moreover, although he tried his best to maintain his image of justice in the family, he could not hide the truth. Yuri began to reflect on the justice of his business and tortured his own conscience, but it was too late, and he had already deserted his family.

This plot is so familiar!

When Tang Dao looked at the back, he felt like this was the King of War?! He suddenly raised his head and looked at the young man. It seemed that the screenwriter and director was named Andrew Nicol!

It's just that when this movie was aired in 2004, the director was already a middle-aged man with a beard. He hesitated after many vicissitudes of life. He was like a young man now. Could it be that he had written this script a long time ago?

?

"Mr. Nicholas..."

Doug Mary kept staring at Tang Dao, and noticed that the other person's eyes kept flickering towards Andrew Nicole, so she asked softly.

"Oh, it's okay. I just think this script is great. It's very good. Have you chosen the actors? It's best if they are all capable." Tang Dao put the script on the table, opened his hands, and leaned back.

With his legs crossed and a cigar in his hand, this big guy looks pretty good.

Hearing this, Mary and Andrew looked at each other and felt calm in their hearts.

As long as the investor is satisfied, everything will be fine...

"As for actors, we have contacted the Screen Actors Guild, and they will recommend several leading and supporting roles that match the temperament."

The Hollywood Actors Guild is still very powerful. There are approximately 10,000 actors in the United States. These people are divided into levels. Those with high incomes can buy luxury homes in Beverly Hills, while those with low incomes cannot even afford to eat. In such a situation

Under such circumstances, too many people hope to achieve success in one go.

"Paramount can go to Somalia, and I will ask people to cooperate with you there. When the time comes, all you need to do is to make this movie." Tang Dao said this with confidence.

He had told Doug Mary before that all props must be real.

Only the things photographed in this way have a real taste.

"Your script is very good. I think you can learn how to make movies. You will be a great director."

When leaving, Tang Dao patted Andrew Nicol on the shoulder and said, even gave him his business card and told him to call him if he needed anything. For this, the first real arms film was officially shot.

As a director of blockbusters, Tang Dao still maintains a certain favorable impression.

After the two parties talked for about an hour, Tang Dao saw them off. When they were at the door, Doug Mary turned around as if she thought of something, and stood on the steps. She was already shorter than Tang Dao, and now she is even lower.

He still had to hold his head high, "Mr. Nicholas, I want to ask you, are you interested in Paramount's shares?"

This girl asked me about this topic when I was in Boston before.

But Tang Dao knows that the cold winter of movies is coming quietly, especially since Paramount and other companies will have to wait until the 21st century to recover, which will still take nearly twenty years. In terms of income, this is indeed a great investment, but it is absolutely

not now.

But for the sake of Mary's hope, Tang Dao still pretended to be thinking.

"I think Paramount is a great company, and I will let my company's evaluation team make the evaluation. I think it will have its own value, and I will be happy to invest, but it takes time, doesn't it?

"

These words are serious, but who can't hear the perfunctoryness in them?

Doug Mary lowered her head in disappointment and said goodbye with a reluctant smile.

Paramount’s debt hit is starting to show up!

If the money cannot be exchanged into the bank, then this century-old store will close down.

But the capital market has never valued qualifications. Perhaps this is the fairest era.

Tang Dao waved his hand behind him and watched the other party leave with a smile, but in his heart he was waiting for an opportunity, a good opportunity to add insult to injury.

…

Kyiv!

The police found the bodies of seven Asians in a sewer. They were all plucked naked and had many wounds on their bodies, but the fatal injury was a uniform gunshot wound to the left chest. According to the police, it was related to a group of local gangs.

, and these Asians are customers who come to Kiev from the Philippines to "do business".

The possibility of a vendetta cannot be ruled out.

This is already the sixth homicide in three days, and has resulted in about 20 deaths. The internal environment is also extremely unstable, which has directly led to many countries issuing travel restrictions.

And during this time.

On December 25th, the streets were unusually quiet.

But all the duty agencies are waiting nervously.

Because today…

There is something important to announce in the Kremlin.

Everyone has been informed to try not to go out.

Cherkovso sat with a frown on his face, accompanied by John and others. They turned on the TV and did not say anything. They just looked neatly at the familiar man on the TV. His name once shocked the world, but now he looks like

He looks extremely old.

John looked at Chelkovso carefully.

The latter crossed his legs and trembled rhythmically, but the former still saw the unrest in his heart and turned to look at the TV. The man above patted the microphone and said only a few words.

"The final session of the Council of the Republic of the Supreme Soviet of the USSR was held to fulfill the legal formalities for the termination of the existence of the USSR..."

“The Soviet Union collapsed!”

…
Chapter completed!