Chapter 226

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"That's it, Tracy. We look forward to a happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation. I'll ask someone to talk to you in detail as soon as possible. Money is not a problem. Just talk about how much you need. The new project you said is very exciting." after that, Tracy hung up the phone.

The other party needs a lot of funds. In addition to the upcoming monster Shrek, he also needs funds for new projects. There are two approved projects, one is the story of sharks and the other is Madagascar familiar to Tracy.

The other party needs money, which is just what he wants. The more he invests, the more he accounts for his shares.

After chatting with casenberg for a long time, Tracy got a general understanding of the other party's transactions with two other DreamWorks giants.

The double cross exchange of money and equity is too complicated here. Tracy is confused.

DreamWorks Animation Studio can be separated, it seems that it is not so easy, and casenberg has come back at a high price.

He gave up his shares, got all the money he got from Tracy, and exchanged some of the remaining shares.

In fact, to put it simply, according to the value of the animation studio, kasenberg took out some shares and spent money to redeem the studio.

Tracy doesn't know how complicated it is. He can only say that he is very bold.

DreamWorks and DreamWorks Animation Studio, this territory can't be filled in at last. In the future, his company will be diversified, and basically every type of film can be involved. Of course, superheroes have to wait.

At present, his focus of work is still on amazing film and corn film. After all, DreamWorks is not his decision, and it's not his turn to worry about so many things.

After hanging up cassenberg's phone, Tracy called Bauer William. The negotiation with cassenberg still needs their team to complete.

However, there is no need for the protein investment company in terms of funds. Tracy still has a lot of money in his private vault and is worried about nowhere to spend.

After everything was settled, Tracy went straight to Naomi's apartment.

Naomi, who opened the door for him, was very different from her previous dress. She was wearing a long home clothes, her hair was tied up, her body was wearing an apron, and her hands were covered with thick cotton gloves, which should be special gloves for the oven.

On the face only played the foundation, the plain appearance looked like the sky, has lost one to be gorgeous, has felt one more to feel at home.

Naomi is now like a housewife waiting for her husband to go home. Of course, this is not a derogatory term. I believe many women want to live like her.

The best age for women is in their 30s. Even though whites in Europe and America generally age faster, Naomi, who has no bad habits and pays attention to maintenance, is still shining.

Her skin is so good that girls in their twenties envy her. Among Hollywood women of the same age, Nicole and Monica can compare with her. Unfortunately, Tracy has the most say in this, because he is familiar with these three women.

"Don't look at me like that. I'm ugly today." Tracy stared at Naomi, her cheeks flushed and her forehead pressed down unconsciously.

Trying to hide herself, she was so shy and cute that Tracy couldn't help reaching out and dragging her chin.

Naomi is usually a little introverted. She looks crazy in bed with her. She is completely two people.

Among Tracy's so many beauties, no one really has such a big contrast. Moreover, Naomi is very open. She can complete some difficult movements and is very considerate.

No matter how tired she is afterwards, she will help Tracy clean up, which is better than Tracy's little pet Morgan.

"No one told you you were beautiful when you didn't make up," Tracy said, dragging her chin, looking at her seriously.

"No, my skin is much worse than before. It seems that I have a little more fine lines and need something to cover it." Naomi whispered. She is still very confident in her appearance. The only worry may be that with age, my skin is not as good as before.

"Where are the fine lines and canthus? Let me see, it's not. It's your heart." Tracy really pasted it and looked at it.

Naomi kept hiding back and looked at him with shame and anger. "You're so annoying."

"Ha ha..." Tracy pinched her little face, sniffed her nose, smelled the smell of meat from the kitchen, and asked curiously, "are you making food? It smells good, what is it?"

"It's barbecue," Naomi replied subconsciously, suddenly surprised. "I almost forgot that my barbecue is almost ready. I won't tell you."

Naomi opened Tracy's hand on her face, turned and trotted back to the kitchen.

Tracy looked at her hurried back, smiled and followed.

In the kitchen, Naomi was busy walking between the oven and the frying pan. At first, she was still a little flustered, but she immediately adapted to the rhythm and was at ease.

Tracy glanced at her, opened the refrigerator and took out a can of beer.

Leaning on the refrigerator, drinking beer and looking at each other comfortably. She took out the barbecue from the oven, put it on the table and cut a large piece of barbecue with a knife.

The incision is steaming, the meat is fresh and tender, and there is a trace of blood. Naomi nodded with satisfaction and cut off a small piece to taste.

The taste should be very good. Naomi smiled and seemed very satisfied with her masterpiece.

Then she turned her head and worked on the food in the frying pan.

"Ah..." she was concentrating on her work. She felt that her waist was suddenly hugged, which frightened her.

"I really want to. My mouth is watering." behind her is Tracy. Just now he put down his beer and walked over quietly.

"It'll be ready soon. You go to the living room first." Naomi didn't turn her head and continued to be busy with her work.

Tracy suddenly put her hand on her waist. Naomi seemed to notice something and stopped her. "Honey, don't be here. Later... Later, Nicole will be back."

Her voice was as low as a mosquito, and the tone of begging for mercy could not stop Tracy's action. Tracy grabbed her trouser waist and pulled her hands down.

Those beautiful white legs instantly came into view. The pink translucent little KK, which was originally very sexy, seemed a little cute.

"Nicole is still on the crew..."

"Well... Oh, no... she just called... I... she's on her way and is about to arrive..."

Tracy suddenly grabbed her neck and Naomi straightened her upper body. "She won't find out..."