"007 is popular all over the world, and with Daniel Craig, this new tough guy protagonist, no matter who plays it, it is impossible to mess it up..."
Looking at the young face on the podium who was speaking boastfully but with a humble attitude, the directors exchanged glances with each other and were very satisfied with his self-summary and criticism.
It seems that he also understands that he was just lucky, which is obviously more conducive to what they want to do next.
For example, the agreement reached with him previously had many unreasonable aspects that needed to be revised.
besides……
"So, how did you, who held the trump card, turn MGM into a piece of shit?"
The sudden reversal, the cold and mocking expressions and tones, dumbfounded the directors who thought they had a sure win.
Is this kid, who is still wet behind the ears and got lucky, questioning and mocking their abilities? Bang! Independent director Madsen stood up, slammed the table and shouted angrily: "Kid, who do you think you are? This is Hollywood, not a place for you to run wild.
Everyone here has made brilliant achievements in many fields. What qualifications do you have to question their abilities, you lucky idiot?"
"Oh, the elite?"
Li Zhenyu's face was full of mockery. He shook his chair and tapped his fingers on the table, saying, "But in my opinion, you are just a fat, big-eared idiot who only knows how to put money into your own pocket."
Looking around, seeing several directors showing gloating smiles, Li Zhenyu stood up with his hands on the table: "Sorry, I forgot about you."
"I'm not just talking about him, I'm talking about all of you here, you're all a bunch of incompetent idiots."
This time, his tone was not as harsh as before, but it still hurt the self-esteem of all the directors.
"Lee, you are playing with fire. Do you know what you are doing?"
Kevin stood up with a serious look on his face and confronted him, wanting an answer.
Obviously, if Li Zhenyu cannot give a suitable reason to eliminate the directors' anger, he will choose to stand on the same front with the directors.
Whether out of friendship or personal interests, Li Zhenyu would not be the best choice.
"Kevin, don't be so nervous."
Li Zhenyu smiled and sat back in his seat. He certainly knew what he was doing.
He was announcing his presence to the entire board.
Moreover, you must use the strongest possible attitude to tell everyone that you are the decision maker who can make the decision.
No matter how great they have been or how brilliant their achievements have been in their respective fields.
Nothing can change the fact that they brought MGM into the abyss of death.
"I just want to remind you not to forget your own incompetence. And don't forget who saved MGM from bankruptcy."
"Who decided to reboot the 007 series and wrote the script himself? It's me, damn it, I did all this, not you, you, you, or you..."
Li Zhenyu was like an angry lion, leaning over the long table. Whenever he stared at someone or pointed at them, they would look away unnaturally.
Is this guy really only in his twenties? The chilling light in his eyes shouldn't be seen on a young man in his twenties.
"So, listen to me, you bunch of losers. From now on, only one person has the final say here, and that person is me."
Li Zhenyu's fingers poked the table, making a 'dang-dang' sound. Kevin, who had sat down again, just looked at him quietly, watching how he arrogantly scolded these business tycoons like his grandsons.
They are just like the bad boys in kindergarten who were caught doing something wrong by their mother.
Ha~ This scene is really interesting. It’s a pity that I can’t take a picture of it, otherwise it would definitely sell for a high price.
"Of course, I know you hate me. Some of you hate me because of my attitude, and some of you..."
As soon as this conjecture was put forward, the directors present suddenly turned their eyes to their colleagues around them.
Yes, everyone is just playing dumb.
MGM's bankruptcy would be a terrible disaster for most people.
But for some people, it is an irresistible, mouth-watering feast.
With just a tiny price to pay, one can swallow a monster that is several or even dozens of times stronger than oneself.
At that moment, what is satisfied is not just the growth of wealth, but more importantly, the satisfaction and joy from the heart, the ultimate pleasure that cannot be bought with any amount of money.
But obviously, no one would admit to doing this because it is extremely unethical.
Once your credibility is questioned, it is equivalent to social death in America.
All the connections, relationships, and intangible assets you previously had will turn into bubbles and disappear completely.
Therefore, the hypothesis put forward by Li Zhenyu did scare many people.
Especially those who have something to hide, they feel like there are thorns under their buttocks, sitting on pins and needles, twisting back and forth restlessly.
"Of course, as I said, this is just a possibility. But I believe that everyone here would not do such a shameful thing."
"Otherwise, once the public knows that their beloved MGM was destroyed by a traitor's conspiracy, oh no~"
Li Zhenyu raised his hands and smiled like a happy child, "That's really terrible, those fanatical fans can do anything."
Everything Li Zhenyu said was just speculation, and his tone was like a joke between friends.
But no one can relax. Whether it is true or false, everyone has his or her own judgment in his or her heart.
In fact, some people do notice some differences.
But since the incident has passed, it is best not to bring it up again, because once such a scandal is exposed, everyone will be tainted.
If you say it's not shit, no one will believe it.
As Madsen said before, they are all respected big names in the industry with brilliant achievements.
Therefore, once a scandal occurs, it will deal a fatal blow to their personal reputation and career.
Li Zhenyu's threat hit the mark and calmed everyone down.
Compared with the actual damage, those harsh words he just said are nothing at all.
With just eye contact, everyone agreed, 'Let it go, let it go.'
As for control, it’s okay to give it to him, just let him continue to do his best.
MGM makes money, and everyone makes money.
If we lose money, there will be no problem in kicking him out.
It's just a matter of being more patient. This kind of thing has happened countless times in the decades they have experienced.
What they lack the least is patience.
(End of this chapter)