Run Abroad To Make Movies, The Box Office Harvests The World

morning.

Los Angeles.

John Hoon Manor.

Golan and Scarlett were enjoying their breakfast leisurely.

The next moment, a fiery figure appeared in front of the father and daughter - Fran.

"Sister, where is my brother-in-law!?"

Fran asked anxiously.

As he spoke, he casually picked up a piece of bread and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it, obviously he didn't even have time to eat breakfast.

When Golan heard "brother-in-law", he couldn't help but twitched his brows. He gave his son a hard look, but he didn't yell or refute.

Although he is a gangster, the relationship between his family has always been harmonious, and it is normal for him to joke with each other a few times.

Scarlett secretly glanced at her father with some embarrassment, and saw that he continued to eat breakfast as if he hadn't heard, then turned her head, her beautiful eyes gouged out her younger brother, and said:

"Yesterday, he found a director seedling who is extremely talented and has good shooting skills. He went to assess that person last night, so he was asked to sleep more this morning. Why are you busy?"

"No, my manager wants to ask if he can accompany me to attend an interview! But it's fine if my brother-in-law is sleeping! The most important thing is that he rests well!"

After Fran finished eating the bread, he wiped his hands on his chest, and then complained:

"Sister, how can you make brother-in-law tired? You can't do things well!"

Today's Chen Luo is the most important person in Fran's heart, and he must be his brother-in-law in the future!

Whoever dares to grab this position, he can take Mansha to dig a hole and bury that person's whole family!

Scarlett was speechless, she rolled her eyes while drinking milk, and simply ignored him.

At this time, Chen Luo finally walked into the dining room with sleepy eyes, sat down on the chair without seeing anything, picked up the milk brought by the servant and gulped it up, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"Ha~"

He put the empty cup on the table, picked up a piece of rye bread, and casually said to Fran:

"Yo, the big star is back."

With that indifferent and casual attitude, it seemed that Fran was the guest.

"Oh, brother-in-law, don't make fun of me!"

Chen Luo gave me what I have today. Fran was born in the John Hoon family, and he is not a person who can't understand his grievances.

"I heard that you have found another director? What's the matter, are you going to go behind the scenes?"

Chen Luo nodded.

"Just find an executive director, he will be in charge of shooting, and I will be in charge of checking the finished film, so as not to delay the filming, but also spare time and energy to do more things."

This way I can spare time to pick up girls and fall in love!

Chen Luo secretly rubbed Scarlett's tender little hands under the table, his head full of obscene thoughts early in the morning.

"That's right! This way I can have more energy to help my brother write songs!"

Fran rubbed his hands excitedly.

Golan on the side looked at Chen Luo, nodded approvingly and said:

"That's right. If a man wants to achieve success in his career, he can't always do everything by himself. Some things must be handed over to the people below. Only in this way can he have the energy to raise his head to look at the overall situation and consider higher-level issues."

Chen Luo listened obediently and nodded seriously.

The executive director he was looking for was Quentin, a world famous director in his previous life!

It is Quentin who learned Chinese from the great director Jiang Wen who was "awesome".

However, there is no Jiang Wen in this world, and because the global film and television entertainment industry is too idolized, Quentin, a director who is good at handling the camera and controlling the scene, has been buried until now.

And for a director, if he wants to have a good work, the most important thing is a good script!

Chen Luo naturally does not lack these, but this world...

From the fact that Yu Zheng and Guo Xiaosan can become national directors, it can be seen that the film and television industry here is so bad.

Quentin, who was all-powerful in his previous life, can't afford to eat poorly here.

This allowed Chen Luo to successfully pick up the leak and get a top-quality SSR.

After breakfast, Scarlett drove Chen Luo to the Godfather crew.

Chen Luo has never touched a car in two lifetimes, and he doesn't even have a poor driver's license. Scarlett wanted to use this rare opportunity to be alone with him, so the two tacitly rejected the family driver.

Chen Luo was sitting in the co-pilot, his hands were placed on Scarlett's tight and plump thighs very naturally, and he kept making small movements.

Scarlett, who was driving, had eyes like silk and her face was flushed.

"Don't...don't move around, I'm driving!"

She breathed a little short of forgiveness.

"Oh, what a coincidence, I'm driving."

Chen Luo had a smirk on his face.

The slippery feel from his palm made him unable to put it down.

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