Lüttbode Cafe, Ber.
Chen Xuan had already been here for half an hour. He watched the trend of the European stocks and realized that they could double today.
The effect was pretty good.
He closed his notebook and browsed through the German newspaper. It was like scribbling, but he still had to have the aura of posturing.
As promised, John Favru appeared at 3 pm sharp.
He was 1.85 meters tall and weighed no less than 300 pounds. He was wrapped in a fat suit and wore a pair of black leather shoes. He searched the crowd for a moment.
Chen Xuan's eastern face was still very easy to recognize.
"Hey!"
His gaze locked onto Chen Xuan. John Favru grinned and extended his passionate hand."God, I didn't expect Mr. Chen to be so young.”
"Thank you."
Chen Xuan stood up like a gentleman and shook hands with each other."Mr. Jon seems to have a good appetite.”
"Hahaha, Paul has already told me that you are a humorous Asian.”
John Favru threw his briefcase aside and ordered a cup of coffee. He spread his hands and said,""I've seen the concept of Marvel. It's amazing and hard to imagine that it was conceived by Asians.”
“？？”
Chen Xuan was stunned.
“oh! Chen…please don't misunderstand."
"Asians are very conservative in most Westerners 'minds," John Favre explained quickly. This isn't a bad thing…"
"Perhaps the word pragmatic is more appropriate.”
Chen Xuan answered cleverly.
"You see, this is the difference between eastern and western cultures…"
" Iron Man is the most amazing sci-fi story I've ever seen," John Favru shrugged." I believe it will surpass even that of Orlando."”
It seems that we have a consensus on this point.
"Chen! I heard that you were nominated for the Nobel Prize in Literature?”
John Favru took out a pile of papers and placed them on the table.""What a great genius. I should congratulate you first.”
"It would be very embarrassing if I didn't win the award.”
Chen Xuan took the draft paper. It was the first draft of Iron Man.
The two of them chatted and laughed as they slowly tidied up the table. They asked the waiter for another table and spread it out one after another.
John Favru clapped his hands and raised his eyebrows.""Stark Industries. Perfect. Chen…let's talk. I believe you must have a rough plan. Or do you want to be the main character of this drama?”
"Tony Stark."
Chen Xuan smiled.”
"A perfect man."
John Favru sized up Chen Xuan more subtly and made an exaggerated expression. He smiled and said,"I'm only here on behalf of the company this time. As you know, the director of this movie hasn't been decided yet.”
"I've already thought about it."
However, Chen Xuan said," No one is more suitable than you, John Favre. You'll be the director, and I'll be the lead. If Universal doesn't agree, then I'll be the sole investor for this movie."”
“what？”
This time, John Favru was dumbfounded.
"I can still afford 150 million USD.”
Chen Xuan smiled mysteriously. He turned on the computer and turned the European stock market in front of him."Look, just now, I've already earned 20 million euros.”
"God…"
John Favru's eyes bulged, and he held his breath.
She looked at Chen Xuan as if she was looking at a monster. She slowly put down the paper in her hand and pursed her lips."So…you're interviewing me today?”
"You can say that."
Chen Xuan spread his hands and smiled. Imagine if this movie would sweep the global box office when it was released.”
"Phew…if my boss knew that I've already bribed him, I believe he would kill me.”
John Favru smiled, his big face piled together, and he suddenly reached out his hand.""But Chen, at this moment, you are my boss.”
"Opening the North American market requires Hollywood's support.”
Chen Xuan drank the coffee in one gulp and stood up."Jon, you'll get a share of the box office earnings, but that's on the condition that…I need your credit in Hollywood.”
" I'm not bowing to money. I just love Stark Industries too much, I love Marvel too much..."
John Favru scratched his head awkwardly.""I think 'Iron Man' will become my signature work and shake Hollywood.”
"We have a common goal. Jon, I still have something to do today. I'll wait for your news..."
Before Chen Xuan left, he did not forget to sit in front of the coffee table with Jon Favru. He took a photo with them and then posted it on Weibo.
In the photo, it seemed that the manuscript of Iron Man was deliberately projected.
Watching Chen Xuan leave, John Favru's blood was already boiling.
He did not dare to imagine that things would go so smoothly.
Having been a director in Hollywood for many years, John Favru had indeed made many movies, but there were not many that were worthy of his name.
In the later generations, it was also because of Iron Man that he became famous in Hollywood.
He had thought that Universal Pictures would take the movie and find another director to film it, while he would just run errands for the company.
"A crazy genius!"
John Favru stared at the stills of Iron Man in the comic and laughed."Tony, may God bless us.”
…………
It was midnight when Huo Xiwen arrived in Berlin. He could not contact Chen Xuan, so he had to rest in the hotel.
At dawn, she received a call from the company. She tried to contact Chen Xuan through various channels, but there was still no news.
There was no news from his email, WeChat, Weibo, or phone messages. It was as if Chen Xuan had disappeared.
It wasn't until Chen Xuan's Weibo post exposed the location of Lutebord Cafe that Huo Xiwen immediately went downstairs, took a taxi, and went straight to his destination.
After getting out of the car and paying, he rushed into the cafe without caring about the driver's change.
He looked flustered as he carefully scanned the area before finally landing on Jon Favru's plump body.
Comparing the photos on Weibo, Huo Xiwen forcefully swallowed his saliva and nervously went over,"Excuse me, Mr. Jon, hello... I'm the manager from China. The one who talked to you just now... Chen Xuan, do you know where he went?”
“？？”
Jon Favru was about to leave when he turned around with a face full of question marks.
"I'm sorry! I'm his manager…"
After saying that, Huo Xiwen quickly turned on his mobile phone and took out a few photos from the past. He explained,"You see, I just can't contact him at the moment. Can you tell me where he lives?”
I'm sorry, brothers. I had something to do at home these past two days, so I delayed the update. Starting tomorrow, seven chapters a day
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