Chapter 26

"Cheers." Tracy raised her glass, took a bite, then picked up the crystal decanter and poured herself another glass.

This is the third cup. Stephen looks at his private top Romani conti with a face of flesh. He drinks it like water spoiled by his son. He feels distressed like a knife.

"Let's drink together, Dad." the third cup has been eaten. Tracy drinks too fast. The rich and lasting aroma and silky taste of romaniconte enter his stomach before he has time to experience it.

However, it is a top-level red wine. Even if you go down for a period of time, there is still a lingering fragrance between your lips and teeth for a long time.

Looking at his father's constipated and distressed face, Tracy laughed in her heart. You help me in the opposite direction. I drink a bottle of good wine from you to comfort my injured heart. It shouldn't be too much.

It was all his bad taste. In fact, there was no resentment in his heart. It's good to be able to get into the master's crew by relationship, but you still have to have strength. Otherwise, even if you get in, you will only be treated as a joke.

After drinking the wine, he cut a piece of beef into his mouth and chewed it slowly. Reaching for the wine maker again, Stephen stopped him before he touched it.

"Take your time, don't worry, eat more."

Looking at his father with a flattering smile on his face, Tracy didn't think it was a bottle of wine.

If he knew that the 1945 750 ml bottle of Romani conti was worth $1.2 million, he didn't know how to feel.

"Cut." Tracy glanced at him disdainfully, picked up an oyster and put it into his mouth.

This

Stephen was uncomfortable with his eyes and looked embarrassed. Then, with a horizontal heart, he pushed the decanter forward: "if you like, take it away. If it's not enough, there's more in the wine warehouse."

"Hey, hey, thank you." I'm full of wine and food. I'm warm and comfortable. The stamina of red wine is also up. I'm a little dizzy.

Tracy impolitely picked up the decanter and went upstairs to go back to the bedroom to have a rest.

Walking on the stairs, he stopped, turned back and said to Stephen, "help me find master Stanley Kubrick's address in England. I may have to go."

"Yes," Stephen agreed. He didn't know why his son had to be on the crew of the old goat.

Anyway, he doesn't want to cooperate with this man anymore. He is an authoritarian set tyrant. No one can go against his will.

Tracy went back to his bedroom, took off his clothes, only a pair of shorts, and went straight to the big bed.

Stephen downstairs called Brian Lord.

"Brian, are you running this project?"

"No, it's Kubrick's project. It's hard for us to get involved." Brian, who is on the other end of the phone, has a helpless tone. In his eyes, this is a good project. He also recommended CAA packaging service to the other party, but the other party refused.

"Oh." Stephen thought for a moment and asked, "do you know the details of this project?"

"Of course, many people watched the project five years ago. However, Kubrick was not in good health, so he put it on hold. I heard that he has improved recently, so I started the project immediately."

"Hehe, the old man is so persistent and ill that he doesn't let the project out."

"How could he give up. He has prepared this project for more than 30 years. It is estimated that even if he dies, he will get the film out."

"Well, not to mention that. Are there any acquaintances in this project? Which company is cooperating with him?"

"Warner Brothers invested 65 million. Of course, there are acquaintances, Jane Harlan and Brian W. cook, who are producers. You have worked with them. And our company's Tom Cruise and his wife, who will play the leading role in this project......"

Bryant paused and said, "Why are you asking? Are you interested in this project? Oh, man, I'm telling you, you can't get involved at all, you'd better give up..."

"It's not me, it's my son who wants to join the crew."

"Oh? Does Tracy want to contact the film?" Brian was obviously surprised and said, "if so, he can go to your company."

"Who knows what he thinks. He probably doesn't like my company." Stephen said mockingly. He doesn't know Tracy's obsession, which is Nicole's eye opener.

"OK. Anything else?"

"Help me find out Stanley's address in England."

"What do you want?"

"My son wants to see him."

"Oh, God, that's not a good idea. I can only wish him good luck. I'll send you the address later."

"OK," Stephen hung up and sighed.

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Three days later, it was clear.

A black Mercedes business car is on the way to Los Angeles International Airport.

Inside the car, Tracy told his agent George Morrison, "I'll give you the outline of the script. You can register the copyright as soon as possible, and then go to Wyoming to have a round with Andre."

George listened carefully, but he still didn't recover from the shock.

Today, as soon as they met, Tracy handed him more than a dozen script outlines, which really surprised him.

Not only that, the quality of these stories is good. I believe many film companies will like them. He thought these scripts were collected by Tracy and his father, but when Tracy said he created them himself, he was shocked and shocked.

What kind of monster is this? The media praised him as a genius, but the word genius is obviously not enough to describe him.

The more you know, the more frightened you are. It's like a huge treasure that hasn't been developed. It's really earned. Qiao Zhiping regained his mind and said, "OK, I'll go to Wyoming as soon as possible."

"I'll give you a million dollars. You must take the film adaptation right of Brokeback Mountain." Tracy snapped when he saw that George didn't seem to pay much attention to it.

"You know, there is no layered agreement in our contract, and I don't like such an agreement. But there is a reward agreement, I think you know it very well. I'll give you a million yuan for this project. If you win it for only 800000 yuan, half of the remaining 200000 Li will be you. And so on. Work hard, man." Tracy smiled, Patted him on the shoulder.

"I see. I'm sure I'll finish the task." the confusion of the dollar is fatal. George obviously has more fighting spirit than just now, and resolutely promised.

At Los Angeles International Airport, Tracy got out of the car, took out his suitcase and pulled him into the airport.

While waiting for the plane, I called Morgan.

"Hi, dear Morgan, do you miss me?... mm-hmm, I also miss you very much. I bought a pair of diamond wristwatches from Constantine, one silver and one pink... Of course, the pink one is only yours. It should be in Paris in a few days. Pay attention to check it."