"Is it another story about the murderer?" Huo Xue quipped.

"No." Hughes denied, looking up at Xiang Huo Xue, the deep meaning in his eyes could not be concealed. "This time it was a mercenary."

Huo Xue received his look and smiled with clarity, "You always seem to like these taboo materials."

"I just want to tell everyone your story."

"Including exposing Li Liang and making it into a movie? Perhaps your movie will be forced to be removed from the shelves in the future." Huo Xue did not agree with his idea.

"I'm used to it. If the filming is not what I like, then what's the point of making many films?"

"You have to know that the Chinese military will not agree to you doing this."

"But Li Liang herself has agreed to me, right? I even hope she can star in this movie in person."

Huo Xue firmly said, "Li Liang is dead."

"Yes, but fortunately my soul is still there." Hughes said excitedly, with the beard around his cheeks and the bridge of his high nose moving, obviously very happy to meet Huo Xue.

That's what Jon Hughes is.

He always focuses on the theme of his works on taboo content. I don’t know when he started, but the shooting of political and underworld films was out of control. Although he was repeatedly banned, he became more and more courageous in the battle, and almost every time he could refresh the values ​​of movie fans. It is precisely because of his perseverance that he has become a controversial director and a beautiful landscape in Hollywood full of money.

Even though his film remuneration is over 100 million or more, no entertainment company dares to sign him, and these companies cannot afford these irregular risks.

Huo Xue took a sip of tea, "What if Li's soul didn't agree?"

Hughes thought seriously and finally glanced at the woman in front of him, "I will continue shooting, but if you don't want it to be released, then I respect your opinion."

Especially for a nitpicking international director like him, he needs to invest at least hundreds of millions of dollars from making scripts himself to following up on the production of a movie, but because of her words, all the money was wasted.

Huo Xue smiled, "Oh? Hughes, you misunderstood what I mean. What I want to say is that you infringed the copyright of her host."

"What's the meaning?"

Houston paused, his eyes were dull and confused.

"Morning Chen Entertainment is registering, and now sitting in front of you is a hand-off manager, Hughes."

After hearing what was perhaps, a sudden gleam of surprise suddenly burst out in Hughes's eyes. And the artist who had filmed movies under him was so excited that he leaned over and leaned over to Huo Xue. "Li, do you really want to run an entertainment company?"

"Yes, Mr. Hughes. And I really welcome your participation. However, you have to remember that my name is Huo Xue now." Huo Xue couldn't help laughing and crying.

Hughes didn't care about Huo Xue's reminder and continued to ask, "Did you bring the contract to the contract?"

"Registering, Hughes." Huo Xue reminded him.

"Oh, look at me when I was excited, I forgot about this." Hughes slapped his forehead,

In fact, international directors like Hughes no longer need to sign a contract company. Perhaps in the early stage, he needed the resources and some help from such companies. After all, the agency said it was a safe haven for directors, actors or agents. They could lead the resources for actors, etc., but after the box office came out, the film company usually had to take away half of the profits, while the directors, actors, producers, and screenwriters could only take away the corresponding dividends according to the original plan.

Logically speaking, as long as a director like him has the money to make a movie, he can sell well at the box office, and he doesn't need to beg Huo Xue to sign a contract like this.

The two were able to cooperate entirely because of friendship.

Moreover, Hughes could see her embarrassment from Huo Xue's outfit. In some behaviors, he could see her, who was the one with excellent temperament and bright breeze.

"Are you short of money?"

After a long time, Hughes looked at Huo Xue's whole body and finally asked.

Even though he could wear clothes well no matter what he wore, he had almost never seen Li Liang look so embarrassed. He always walked in the moonlight in black clothes, hidden in the crowd, contented and satisfied, without a trace of embarrassed.

“At least now.”

“How much is needed?”

"So you paid me to prepare the company and then sign myself into my company?" Huo Xue didn't want to ask him to borrow money. Although Hughes might really not care about the money, she didn't want her return to just cause trouble for others.

"If the object is Li, you know I don't mind." Hughes made a strange expression, but the look in his eyes was indeed very serious.

"But I mind."

"May God bless your mind not affect our cooperation."

"God has blessed me."

"Oh my God, Li, you're joking. I have to say that if it weren't for this damn familiarity and your attitude similar to your past, I really would doubt whether you were an undercover agent sent by the Chinese servant!"

Huo Xue suddenly raised her head and said seriously. "In fact, I am now a Chinese servant."

This book is from Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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