Chapter 152: hot

About 20 minutes later, Sophie Marceau came down from the second floor, wearing a **** skirt, setting off her hot figure, showing her straight calves, and a pair of slender white jade ankles, like a delicate artwork.

However, the fly in the ointment is that she wears a white decorative hat on her head, and there are huge women's sunglasses above her eyes, which almost cover her entire face.

"Can I go!" She walked into the living room, looked at Ryan who was in deep thought, and asked.

"Of course." Ryan glanced at her attire, not surprised.

The current Sophie Marceau is not a single woman, but has a family. Once she and Ryan get together in an open and honest way, it is easy to spread some negative scandals.

Hollywood is like this, the premise of messing around, trying to avoid negative gossip.

Immediately, the two came out and came to the red Porsche.

This time Ryan did not continue to act as the driver, but let Sophie Marceau sit in the driving seat and drove away from Malibu to North Hollywood.

More than half an hour later, the red Porsche drove into North Hollywood and stopped under an office building.

"Let's sit up together for a while, and take a look at Orion!" Ryan didn't get off the car immediately, but invited Sophie Marceau to sit up for a while.

Facing Ryan's invitation, Sophie Marceau showed a hesitant look. The two went up together, and it was easy to spread some gossip.

However, in front of her was a film company with a North American distribution channel, the Orion Films with a long history, which made it difficult for her to refuse.

"It's a great honor." Sophie Marceau still nodded and agreed.

She parked the red Porsche in the parking lot, walked into the office building with Ryan, and took the elevator to Orion Films.

Along the way, many employees of Orion Films looked at Sophie Marceau's attire, showing a tacit smile, and some even vaguely recognized her identity.

When he came to the office, Ryan asked Sophie Marceau to sit down casually, and ordered Kesha to bring two cups of coffee.

Sophie Marceau took the coffee, took a sip, looked at some strange photos hanging on the opposite wall, and asked, "Is this the "Saw" series?"

"Sorry, I rarely watch horror movies," she added hastily.

"It doesn't matter. In fact, I rarely watch horror movies." Ryan shrugged, walked to one of the photos, and said, "This is left over from the shooting of the first "Chain Saw". It's a souvenir."

"It seems that I need to watch "Chain Saw" again when I go back." Sophie Marceau looked back and sighed secretly in her heart, a classic series of films.

Even though she has been in Europe all the time, she knows the name of the "Chain Saw" series of films, and many Hollywood film companies have sought to purchase the copyright.

"You will be taken aback." Ryan said very humorously.

"Really?" Sophie Marceau squinted her eyes, and gave Ryan a provocative look, "Tonight, we can try together."

"I'll make you regret it." Ryan glared at her fiercely. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, she would have to let her know what the consequences of provoking herself would be.

Sophie Marceau didn't stay for long, she got up to say goodbye and left. Ryan personally sent her to the parking lot and agreed to go back to Malibu together at night.

Just as Ryan returned to the office, Jon Fertimer knocked on the door and walked in, "Good news."

"An investor from a Southeast Asian country intends to provide funds, and he is currently in the United States and is expected to arrive in Los Angeles at noon."

"It's just." Jon Fertimer hesitated for a moment before continuing, "There seems to be some problem with the other party's identity."

"What's the problem?" Ryan asked curiously.

As long as some political issues are not involved, Hollywood has always turned a blind eye to who the investors are and the source of funds, and even turned their faces directly, making investors lose their money, and the film company took the opportunity to make a lot of money. Pen.

"Jeffrey Bolkiah, a prince of Brunei, his brother is the king of Brunei."

"I suspect that there is something wrong with his source of funds." Jon Fertimer said with some concern.

Brunei!

Still a prince!

Ryan immediately remembered who the other party was, the famous Prince Keng Ge in his previous life, and a rich prince who didn't treat money as money.

It is said that the number of companies controlled by him has reached 250, and Buffett, the stock god, can't keep up with half of him, at least on the surface.

Of course, this is not the most important thing. The prince still has 35 sons to support, and the secret lovers and illegitimate children cannot be counted accurately.

There are more than 30 young beauties from all over the world in the Brunei Palace alone. In addition to countless luxury goods, they also need to spend millions of dollars to support them every month.

He spends a staggering $747,000 a day.

Leng relied on his own strength to drop the Brunei royal family from the top position in the royal wealth list to the third place.

That's right, it is the third place, with the Saudi royal family and the Thai royal family on it.

"Arrange it. I want to meet the Prince of Brunei in person." Ryan didn't worry about the source of funds at all, but instead showed a look of excitement.

In his previous life, the prince embezzled more than 8 billion pounds on the bright side, a well-to-do rich man.

As for Jon Fertimer's concerns.

It's just superfluous at all. Don't even think about it. The prince's source of funds is 100% problematic. Apart from his status as a prince, he is also the Minister of Finance of Brunei.

But in his previous life, the prince fled from Brunei at most. Under the anger of his brother, he auctioned off all the assets that were too late to take away, including all kinds of luxury cars, jewelry, real estate, and even airplanes, using 21 warehouses.

And asked for help from the former protectorate, the United Kingdom, and finally the British court issued an arrest warrant, requiring the prince to return the stolen royal property.

However, within a few years, not only did Britain not do anything to the prince, but his elder brother, the King of Brunei, made a public statement and forgave his younger brother for what he had done.

Therefore, Ryan doesn't have to worry about the source of funds at all, and even wants to kill him severely.

Brunei can't control an American film company, and the United Kingdom is the **** younger brother of the United States.

For a little brother's little brother, don't lie or cheat.

"Okay." Jon Fertimer opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything to persuade him.

Anyway, Brunei is just a small unknown country. Even if there is a real problem with the source of funds, Hollywood cannot be controlled.

That afternoon, accompanied by Jon Felthammer, Ryan met the Prince Geoffrey Bolkiah.

"This is Mr. Ryan Gosling, the president of Orion Films."

"This is His Royal Highness Prince Geoffrey, Minister of Finance of Brunei."

Jon Fertimer introduced each other in English without any translation. Brunei used to be a British colony, and English is considered a half official language.

Ryan shook hands with Prince Geoffrey, putting his right hand on his chest, a very common etiquette in Brunei.

Right now, in the top suite of the Hilton Hotel, apart from Ryan, Jon Fertimer and Prince Geoffrey, there are no less than a dozen young women who are all tall and have outstanding appearances. , with different skin colors, just looking at them feels seductive and comfortable.

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Ryan took a glance from the corner of his eye and saw at least several skin tones, including European beauties, Latin beauties, black pearls, island women, etc. He had to say that he felt inferior.

"His Royal Highness Prince Jeffrey~www.wuxiaspot.com~It's very nice to meet you." Ryan greeted politely, seeming somewhat nervous.

Don't get it wrong, it's not because of the status of a prince, he seems nervous, a prince of Brunei is useless in the United States.

He was excited and a little nervous, thinking about how to ask for more investment later.

This casual sprinkler probably cost more than a few million dollars, and at the very least tens of millions of dollars.

"Director Ryan, I've heard of your name a long time ago, an existence that can create miracles." Prince Jeffrey said very directly: "I heard that you are looking for overseas investment for a film?"

"That's right." Ryan didn't hide anything, there was no need for it at all, "I have reached an agreement with 20th Century Fox to co-finance and shoot a "Terminator" sequel film, with an initial budget of up to 130 million U.S. dollars."

"Even if Orion Pictures only had to cover half of that, it would be as much as $65 million."

"That's why we are looking for overseas investment channels."