Reborn to Dominate Hollywood

"I see. Let's talk about our next project now, shall we?

"Yes, of course. What's this about, Ian? Mason's curiosity was evident in his voice. He leaned forward to show that he had listened.

"A musical, a romance. In many words, it contains musicals, romances, dramas, melodramas, and comedies. The story follows Mia, an aspiring actress, and Sebasti, a jazz musician, who struggle to make ends meet while trying to make ends meet in a city known for destroying hope and broken hearts to fulfill their dreams. Set in modern-day Los Angeles, this musical about everyday life explores something more important: a once-in-a-lifetime love..."

Ian reads Mason's expression every second as he explains Mia and Sebastian's story. Finally, after the end of the story, he knows that Mason has bad news coming.

“...... So, you see, La La Land is basically a word that represents unrealistic dreams. The story will be about convincing individuals to make a career while trying to develop relationships. While it won't be entirely successful, it will leave a good piece of advice for the masses.

Mason nodded in agreement, but Ian saw "but" miles away.

"A good theme, very thoughtful. However, I don't think musicals are a very safe challenge. We're just getting into the business, and it's going to be a big risk,"

Ian understood exactly what Mason was trying to say. He knew that in this world, musicals were really rare, at least good. Every few years, a good musical comes along, but then the industry dies. Overall, the whole genre is a mixed bag. Mason is experienced and knows all about it all, and he believes in what he sees in the industry.

Cinematic musicals are a genre of cinema that is almost as old as the movie itself. Ever since the invention of "sound films" or sound films, there have been movie musicals. In fact, many studio-based actors made their name solely on song and dance in the cinematic musicals of the era. Others have used the popularity of movie musicals to increase their own popularity;

Even in the world before Ian, the number of film musicals has decreased significantly since they began to appear in the late twenties, despite an increase in film musicals in television productions and animated musicals. In 1929 there were 60 film musicals, but in 2013 only 9 were released, one of which was a film made for television. The reasons for the decline are manifold.

The main reason is that the average cinephile no longer loves musicals as much as they used to. Another reason is that musicals are now catering to younger audiences. Although there are occasional mainstream musicals released each year for older audiences, most are made for television or animated children's films. Cinematic musicals are dying. One can only hope that it finds some way to survive.

"I see, uncle. However, you should understand that even Home Alone is completely different from your average movie. Just as you trust me, I want you to give it a try too. I'll bring the script, I know you won't say no,"

Ian smiled mischievously at the last sentence.

"Yes, of course. Oh, look at the numbers," Mason pointed to the screen in front of him showing them making a profit.

"Now it looks very satisfying. Don't you think I should have started this company a long time ago, maybe we're at a higher level now,"

Ian joked and Mason laughed. They have become closer than they used to be, mainly because the young playboy Mason met has changed incredibly dramatically.

"By the way, didn't you say that you were going to have a meeting with Kubo Pictures today? When?"

"Oh yes. Just two hours later, I think we'll be able to finalize the deal soon. "

[...]

Ian parked the car in front of Kubo Pictures and got out of the car. The building was unbelievably big, which made Ian smile slightly, knowing that if they got the deal done, everything else in the family would go well.

"Hello sir, good morning. How can I help you? The young lady who had applied too much red lipstick asked with a wink of eyelashes, and Ian didn't notice.

"Good morning, I'm here to meet the CEO, Jackson Corella," he muttered politely.

"Wait a minute," she said, typing something unknown on the computer screen. "Ian Rayner, CEO of Rayner Studios?"

"Yes,"

"The elevator is on your left, sir." 9th floor. "

Okay, thank you," he said, and walked away to meet Jackson Corella.

Jackson's assistant informed Ian to wait there to see him, and he immediately agreed. Ian walked in and was greeted by Jackson, who was sitting in a huge, amazingly designed office. Through the large glass windows that open, you can see the entire city's buildings and the clear blue sky.

"Good afternoon, Ian. I'm glad you're here," Jackson stood up and held out his hand. "You may be seated,"

"Thank you very much. The view is fantastic

," "Ah, yes, thank you, we moved into this building last year, and I made this office just for me, because it's so calm to look at it, and I think everyone will agree

with me," "Thank you for having me here today, and I hope I can come back to the studio today with a collaboration that's beneficial to both of us," Ian admitted with a polite smile.

"I remember the exact words that came out of my mouth at the party that night. It reminds me that Resident Evil is such a good book. "

I'm glad you liked it, but I'm surprised you read it..."

Jackson gestured to the small bookshelf to their left. Resident Evil is ahead, which gives Ian a smile that apparently Jackson Corellia didn't recognize.

"I was really

surprised," "It's a good book, and when I started reading it, I was the first one to be surprised." It was my wife who suggested that I read it, and she was very fond of horror.

Listening to his words, Ian chuckled, "Thanks again, I'm glad she liked it,

" "I started reading it for two reasons." First, seeing that she was so fascinated by the story for three nights in a row, I was tempted to read it. The second reason is that someone I know wrote it. Great reason, right?

"Haha... I think so too

," "And, Ian, do you mind if I give me some advice?"

"Of course, go ahead."

"It's not all flowers and rainbows in this field. It's much darker than it looks on the screen. What you read to what you see matters. I believe that over time, one day my words will make sense to you"

He hinted at something that Ian couldn't recognize, but he didn't force it because that's not why he's here.

"And... Ian, you and your company, Reyna have a lot of potential for future investments..." The subject changed in Ian Want's Second Right.

“... Cool Wave is happy to invest in any future project you develop, either as an investor or we will now be a distributor. Both locally and internationally. I just want you to know that I'm undoubtedly interested in him before you make the right decision on your next project,"

Ian read through his words at a glance. Kubo has long been known for being very knowledgeable about the projects they are ready to invest in and the future of the projects they are starting to invest in. Jackson is a man who doesn't speak the truth.

"Thank you very much, it means a lot to you. For now, I'd be very happy if we could come to a good deal on Home Alone. Based on this, we can discuss the future later and see how things play out.

Jackson smiled triumphantly at his words, and thought to himself how clever this young man was.

"How much do you expect from Home Alone?" He asked without even thinking about it.

"We want to have 27 percent of the international box office at home alone

," "Ian, 27 percent is a bit high, you see, our company has to pay for every individual theater in a different country, and we can give up 17 percent."

Ian said, "Twenty-three percent.

"Twenty, that's the best share I can give." Ian listened to what the CEO sitting across from him had to say and smiled. And that's exactly what he's always wanted.

"Well done, Ian" he complimented himself.

"That's good. If there is an investment opportunity for my future project, I will first consider Kubo Pictures to distribute my film locally and internationally, and then consider other partnership options"

Ian said and shook his hand, knowing that the deal was of his own free will.