"Tut Tut, I really want to know that it was the Kaizi who invested so much money in the fat man."

Drew really envied the two brothers. He found a new backer as soon as he left Disney. With a huge sum of $150 million, the people behind it should come from a big source.

Tracy, who was beside her, was made a little unnatural by her Kaizi, which was scolding him.

Although it was just the bait he threw out.

Isn't it 100 million? How did it become 150 million? Anthony added chips and didn't tell me?

Tracy muttered, glancing at the people around him. Sure enough, everyone began to whisper about who invested money in Harvey.

They didn't get the wind. If they were investors in the circle, they should get the news soon.

This shows that it is certainly not the big eight or other companies, but outsiders. People are more curious.

The eight are vampires, and it may not be a good thing to get their money. And outsiders, no matter where they come from, are fat sheep in their eyes.

"Harvey, tell me about your project, what kind of project and how much investment."

"Harvey, let's talk about your investors first."

"Yes, we all want to know who has the courage to invest so much money in you."

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Some people have begun to ask questions. Who doesn't want to make friends with generous gold owners? They are short of money for many projects. The top leaders of the Eighth National Congress also watched him, with no exception. Hollywood welcomes the rich to come in and play.

Harvey smiled proudly, lifting everyone's appetite, and his goal was achieved.

In addition to his high-profile announcement of the new company today, the investors behind it will not hide.

There is no airtight in the world. They will know sooner or later. It's better to make a good marriage.

Harvey coughed and raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet. When no one spoke below, he continued to say, "my capital comes from Wall Street."

Then he pointed to Bob Weinstein. There was a middle-aged man beside Bob. They were smiling at Harvey.

The middle-aged man nodded at Harvey, and Harvey smiled and said: "This Mr. Cole is an elite from vitamin investment company, the representative of my investors. Vitamin investment company is an emerging force on Wall Street, with a registered capital of more than 3 billion US dollars. Vitamin pays great attention to Hollywood film industry and supports independent films. I am honored to be their first partner..."

Harvey talked, Tracy's mouth twitching below.

This Cole is Anthony's man, but let him wear vitamin skin.

Anthony is a good player. He's not vague about pulling allies into the water.

The following people heard Harvey's explanation and suddenly realized that it was Wall Street's money.

It is not surprising that Wall Street invests in Hollywood film companies, because there is too much hot money pouring into Hollywood, and Wall Street is only one of them.

After Harvey finished, he invited cole to the stage. "Mr. Cole, do you want to say something? Everyone is very interested in you."

Cole smiled and shook his head below. It seemed that he didn't mean to go up.

Harvey wanted to continue the invitation, but then Cole's phone rang and he quickly answered the phone.

"Boss, it's me. What can I do for you?"

"Yes... Ok... OK. Ah! Cancel this investment project? We have signed a letter of intent..."

"I... I see, boss, I'll explain to each other..."

Cole hung up the phone, his face changed and his eyes dodged at Harvey. He didn't speak loudly just now, but the people around him could hear it clearly.

Bob seemed to notice something and asked, "Mr. Cole, is something wrong with the company?"

Harvey was more sensitive. He obviously felt something was wrong with Cole and hurried to ask.

Cole coughed softly, apologized and said, "Mr. Weinstein, I'm very sorry. Something happened to the company and temporarily decided to cancel the cooperation. Now let me rush back to the company."

"What? What do you mean by canceling cooperation?"

"Yes, our company has decided to cancel its investment in Weinstein."

Harvey had come to him and looked at him indefinitely. Cole gave a positive answer.

"We are interested in an agreement..."

"We will make a written explanation..."

"This is against the spirit of the contract. I can sue you..."

Harvey became more and more excited. The whole picture was red and almost had to teach each other a lesson. Bob's face turned black. He grabbed Harvey and stared at Cole unfriendly. "We need to explain."

Cole had no expression on his face at this time. "We didn't draw up a contract, only an irregular letter of intent. You can sue. Our company is waiting at any time."

All of a sudden, there was a dramatic turning point. After being slightly stunned, the guests here reflected it one after another.

Sympathy, compassion, or watching jokes, everyone's expression is different.

Harvey Weinstein, who was just proud, is now like a mad dog and has lost his gentlemanly demeanor.

"I want to see your boss," Harvey shouted.

"Let's talk in the back." Bob was more calm, took cole to the VIP room in the back, and didn't forget to apologize to the guests.

The reception that the Weinstein Brothers announced the establishment of the company suddenly turned into a farce. The two brothers lost face and were laughed at by big companies. I believe the media will be more lively tomorrow.

When all the masters went to the VIP room, Drew Barrymore burst out with a smile, "this fat man seems to have been fooled."

Said, pointing to Tracy's shoulder, "the Weinstein brothers don't seem in the mood to prove anything for you now."

"I don't need him to prove anything." Tracy shrugged indifferently and looked at Rigg with a joking smile. "Have you been impatient for a few minutes?"

"I have a lot of time, but Mr. Li, what you did just now was to provoke paramount." Rigg raised his chin to see when the boy was going to pretend.

"You... Don't seem to represent paramount." Tracy stretched a long voice, looked at him with a smile, and then stopped talking.

The people around are talking to each other, and this area seems to be isolated and very quiet.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes, time passed little by little, about ten minutes. Cole appeared in everyone's vision first.

He came out of the VIP room. Everyone consciously gave way. The direction he went was Tracy's position.

Everyone's eyes focused on him, looked at Tracy step by step, and then stood respectfully beside Tracy, "boss, according to your instructions, I have told the Weinstein brothers..."

"Tracy Lee, FK, get out."

Before he finished, Harvey roared and rushed here like a furious wild boar, and his fat body hit many people.

The fat body stood up in front of Tracy. He clenched his teeth, and the veins on his forehead burst. Those fat hands had grabbed Tracy's collar. "Boy, you're looking for death. Are you special..."

"I've wanted to beat you for a long time."

Nicole found the situation here and hurried over. She was worried that Tracy would suffer.

But as soon as she saw Tracy, before she could speak, she found Harvey flying out, and his fat body fell heavily to the ground.

How could Tracy give him a chance to speak? He moved his hand directly, punched two or three times in the stomach, and finally hit Harvey in the face.

As Harvey flew out, it was obvious that his nose was deformed.

"Honey, are you okay?" Nicole came to him. Tracy apologized and smiled at her. "You see, I didn't mean to do it."

Then he turned his head to one side, his mouth slightly opened, and Drew Barrymore, who was shocked, "Hey, don't be in a daze. You saw the situation just now. It's the other party's first hand. I'm self-defense. You need to help me prove it, you know."