In a joking tone, Stephen introduced him to this famous director who had risen like a comet and had carved out a place for himself in Hollywood.

"Stephen, stop making fun of me."

Peter waved his hand modestly, leaned forward slightly and took his hand: "Lee, please call me Peter. I've read the script you wrote, it's a wonderful creation."

"You like it?"

"Yes, I do, but..."

Some people said, but all the previous talk was nonsense, Li Zhenyu felt deeply about this.

"If the timeline could be extended a bit, it would make the story more complete."

"That's not fullness, Peter. That's emptiness and dullness, and a bad decision that will ruin the hobbits."

The smile on Peter Jackson's face was gloomy and dissatisfied, and the look he gave him was filled with a bit of displeasure from a superior.

“Ahem~”

Stephen put his fist to his mouth and coughed hard a few times to remind him.

Here he is not Peter the Great, but just Peter.

And in front of him was Zhenyu Li, who represented MGM and was a big shot who controlled huge capital and power.

In his eyes, the difference between the so-called Peter the Great and an ant.

Maybe he can create more value than ants.

"Ah~ I almost forgot, we still have an interview to go on."

Peter quickly lowered his head and blinked rapidly to hide his true emotions.

When he raised his head again, his face was full of smiles, as if the previous dissatisfaction and unhappiness had never appeared.

"Li, you go first."

Li Zhenyu still maintained a warm smile, "Today, you are the protagonist, I am just a guest who came to join in the fun."

"Lee, don't be so modest. Peter will be worried if you continue like this."

Stephen put his arms around their shoulders and enthusiastically tried to smooth things over.

Although everything seemed fine at the moment, he always felt that things would not be so easy.

Two rooms apart, there is a long table, several chairs, a camera on standby and a large open space in front. This is the interview site.

There is only one protagonist today, Peter Jackson.

In the middle, there is his name tag, that is his seat.

Li Zhenyu's position was on his left, which was supposed to be the assistant director's position, but now it was his.

Anyway, whether it is him or the assistant director, they are just here to act as background.

But when the three of them entered the room talking and laughing and came to the table, Li Zhenyu suddenly picked up his name tag and turned it on his fingertips.

“Why do these signs seem so annoying?”

Stephen's heart skipped a beat and he asked, "Is there something wrong, Lee?"

His eyes jumped back and forth between several brand names, and Li Zhenyu suddenly realized: "Ah, I understand."

He suddenly put the name tag that was turning on his fingertips behind his own name tag, and then put his own name tag back to the empty position.

In this way, his position was swapped with Peter's.

After finishing these, Li Zhenyu stepped back and nodded with a satisfied smile: "This way, it looks much better. What do you think, Peter?"

How does Peter Jackson feel now?

He felt humiliated, more humiliated than ever before since he became famous.

No one could do that to himself, he was Peter, Peter Jackson, Peter the Great.

But the man before him ran the entire MGM.

The Seven Majors are never just a simple name.

That is a symbol of power, the symbol of the Seven Kings of Hollywood, where no one can defy their will.

Peter knew that this was a response to his previous rudeness.

On the surface, he may appear to not care, but he will look for opportunities to save face in private and teach the other person a lesson in public.

Peter held back all the emotions in his heart, spread his hands, and said casually: "Of course, you are the boss, you have the final say."

After staring at him for a few seconds, Li Zhenyu laughed out loud again, "I was joking, Peter, you are the protagonist today."

After swapping the name tags again, Li Zhenyu sat on the side seat.

But his goal has been achieved, and now Peter knows who is the boss.

Here, only one person can speak loudly.

Obviously, that person was not him.

The interview started well and ended well.

Lee Jin-woo said nothing throughout, even when Cate Blanchett was improvising.

Also, after the interview, he asked his secretary to cancel his evening plans.

It’s not that she is not good enough, it’s just that she doesn’t meet Brother Yu’s aesthetic standards.

Therefore, there is no need to meet in the evening.

"Hi, Martin...are you free now? I want to meet you now."

The meeting with Martin was brought forward, and the filming plan for "Game of Thrones" was perfected during the fierce argument between the two.

"Lee, you are such a genius."

Martin patted his shoulder vigorously, and Li Zhenyu returned the greeting.

Then, there was a violent coughing sound: "Ahem, man, are you going to kill me?"

"Sorry, I just used too much strength."

Li Zhenyu said sorry, but there was no apology in his expression. Instead, there was a teasing smile.

"You're such an asshole, now buy me another drink."

"Two."

The filming of "Game of Thrones" is scheduled to be placed after "007". If it is a great success, everything will go according to plan.

If the opposite had happened, "007" would have flopped at the box office.

Then he can only rely on himself to solve the filming and funding problems of "Game of Thrones", although this is not a problem for him.

The distribution channels and operations can be as good as those of MGM.

10 years? 20 years?!

Even if a huge amount of money is invested, it will take at least five or six years.

This also has a prerequisite, that is, the American father thinks he is reliable.

Otherwise, how could they hand over their most powerful weapon of cultural invasion to an outsider?

Although more than a decade later, this so-called "weapon" has become riddled with holes.

But that was more than a decade later, not now...

“Li, are you really confident that you can take this photo?”

After a few drinks, Martin became extremely drunk. He grabbed his beard which was soaked by the wine and stroked it hard. Snap, snap...

Li Zhenyu looked at this interesting scene and said with a mixture of laughter and tears: "Martin, yes, I have confidence, my friend. Believe me, it will not let you down."

"I believe you, of course I do. I gave you my most precious thing."

"Hei, don't say that. I don't want to be thought of as gay."

"Haha, Lee."

Martin pressed his shoulders and laughed as if he was about to suffocate and die.

Until he realized that his heart couldn't bear it anymore, he pressed his chest hard to control his emotions: "Oh my God, I almost died of laughter.

Lee, you are really humorous. However, if you were gay, you would definitely be a gay from the United States, as famous as Miss America. "

Damn American gay, this damn name is really disgusting.

(End of this chapter)