Chapter 107 Edward's Warning

The meeting ended here, and Saboteur West and others stood up to say goodbye to Milo and prepared to leave.

"Wait, I have another idea."

They suddenly heard the boss say again.

Shabtai, Chris and others looked at each other, thinking that the new boss's demands were too much.

But there's nothing I can do, he gave me a lot.

"Boss, you go ahead." Shabtai stopped and spoke.

“I’m thinking of something, maybe combining it with a record company.”

"Boss, what do you mean?"

"Of course, I was going to tell you."

Milo nodded. "You know, if a record company wants to develop, it needs the support of popular singers. But now those singers with a little fame have been divided up by other record companies. If they can't poach them, they can only cultivate them themselves."

"But it's not easy to cultivate it yourself. Although you can ask people to look for them on the streets or in bars, this alone is not enough. So I thought... maybe I could use the backup forces of other record companies."

"Well...can you tell me more specifically?" Chris asked.

As a media expert in the advisory group, Chris is primarily responsible for this aspect.

Others provided assistance in other areas, such as Sabathai, who was responsible for finance and coordination.

There are also law, accounting, intelligence, investigation, etc.

"Well, for example, I have a good relationship with Disney now, so I know some things. They set up a Mickey Mouse Club a few years ago, which specifically recruited some 8- or 9-year-old children for training. The suitable ones were signed to become actors of the club, and then went to various places to perform, sing and appear on TV."

Milo elaborated on his thoughts, "But I heard recently that this show is going downhill now. If it doesn't get better in the next few months, it will be cancelled. In that case, I'm afraid those young actors will be sent back."

"So, I thought maybe we could take this opportunity to tap into a few of the great guys, think about it, Chris. They have received professional training and have stage experience, which is much better than complete newcomers."

"Maybe we can even cultivate one or two pop queens or kings comparable to Madonna or Jackson."

There was incitement in Milo's tone, but a barely perceptible weird smile flashed across the corner of his mouth.

"Boss, this sounds great." Chris thought for a moment and said, "But, Boss. You also said that you are not sure that if this... Mickey Mouse Club is popular, it will continue to exist, right? Then it will be much more difficult for us to dig it out."

"Of course, I just gave an example."

Milo shrugged. "If there's no Disney, there are other companies. We can pay attention to the intelligence in this regard."

“The most important thing is to acquire a record company and prepare for the future.”

Milo waved his hand and said, "Show me the list when you have it. Maybe we can find some good stuff there."

"Okay. Boss, please give me three days. I will give you a list of record companies that we can buy or are worth buying." Chris said affirmatively.

“That’s what I meant.” Milo laughed. “Haha, I know it’s a lot of work and it’s very difficult. But I believe in your abilities, don’t you? That’s exactly why I’m looking for you.”

What could Shabtai and the others say? Of course, they could only smile and say that their boss was right.

They are paid according to the amount of work they do, and they are paid a lot now.

It is normal for the boss to assign so much work to them.

After finishing the last job, Milo did not stay in the media company.

The convoy started and headed towards Beverly Hills.

The sun was setting, dyeing the sky red and orange and rimming the mountain silhouettes with gold, making everything around look vibrant.

It was extremely quiet all around, with occasional quaint little buildings popping out from the hillside, lazily hidden among the trees.

After dinner, Milo came to the lounge chair by the swimming pool with a bottle of ice wine and a wine glass. He held the highball glass filled with amber ice wine in his right hand against his chest, put his left hand behind his head, looked up at the starry night sky, and the cool night breeze blew the leaves, making a rustling sound.

This kind of leisurely and relaxing life is really wonderful.

The extravagant desires in the past only made me more miserable, but now, this kind of life is within my reach. Thinking this in my heart, I couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile and helplessness at the corners of my mouth.

Suddenly, a cell phone rang. He moved upwards, took out the phone from his pocket, looked at the caller ID, and let out a light exclamation, as if he had realized something.

"Hey, Edward, good evening. Why, are you coming to Los Angeles?"

"No, I haven't. If I go to Los Angeles, I'll let you know."

The Edward who called was Edward Wilson, Milo's cousin.

"So you called me to invite me to San Francisco? I'll be there in two days. I have a meeting there."

"That's what I wanted to say."

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Edward on the other end of the line said, "About your Internet company, called Yahoo."

"Oh, what happened to Yahoo."

"Someone saw that the two founders of Yahoo have been very close to Morgan's people in recent months. And as far as I know, Yahoo broke its agreement with you. They didn't sign an agreement with you, didn't give you stock, but used the idea book you gave them."

"Someone also saw the two founders of Yahoo and Baker & McKenzie signing an agreement. But the agreement is confidential. I think you should know what Baker & McKenzie does."

Well, Milo actually knew.

Because not only the two people from Yahoo were making preparations, Milo himself was also making preparations.

So he knew that Baker McKenzie was one of the most prestigious law firms in the California area.

It can even be ranked among the top five law firms in the United States.

Its notable clients include Time Warner, Walt Disney, Symantec Corporation, and Microsoft.

He is also close to the people of Morgan and has signed an agreement with a large law firm.

He also violated the verbal agreement and stole Milo's idea book.

It is already clear what Jerry Young and David Filo want to do.

"Thank you for the notice, it is much appreciated. Edward."

Milo sat on the recliner with his legs crossed, looking at the starry sky and the night view of Los Angeles under the stars. "This kept me from being caught off guard and gave me time to react. Thank you."

"Let's not talk about this anymore. When will you come to our house again?" Edward said.

"Grandfather, mother, and Sallya also hope that you can come visit again."

“I’ll definitely go there next time I’m in San Francisco.”

"Okay, that's it. Bye."

"bye."

(End of this chapter)