Chapter 261

I stayed at my grandparents' house for two days. After Christmas Eve, Tracy and his son left the courtyard of Chinatown the next morning.

Stephen finally breathed a sigh of relief after getting on the bus. He was too oppressed these two days. He was pointed at by the nose and scolded by two old people. He couldn't answer back. He had to bear it.

Tracy is not much better than his father. The two old people always say that he should make his own decision, but they always hold on to this problem.

Tracy's gossip partners were mentioned by them. After Nicole and Monica, they talked about Anne Hathaway and Scarlett Johnson. In the eyes of two old people, they prefer widowed sister.

Annie is still a little thinner. Her big chest and hips are just in line with the old man's aesthetic view.

Good birth... Good birth, this reason is too strong for Tracy to refute.

In order to make the two old people no longer worry about his love life, Tracy insisted that they would bring a girl back as soon as possible, which satisfied the two old people.

As soon as possible, how fast... In short, how long it can be delayed.

On the way from Chinatown to Beverly Hills, the two father and son basically communicated. When they reached the halfway house, Stephen called Tracy to his study.

Stephen first called and asked about the photos. He called for more than ten minutes and his face became more and more ugly.

Hung up the phone and didn't say anything to Tracy. He rubbed his temples, lit himself a cigar and took a deep breath.

Tracy fiddled with the large globe next to his desk, glanced at his father with a frown, and asked, "things haven't been solved? Are you in trouble?"

Tracy listened to his call just now. Generally, the price was not agreed. It seemed that the price on the other side was relatively high. He took his father as a big enemy.

Stephen ignored Tracy, took another deep breath of his cigar and narrowed his eyes.

Tracy asked again, "how much do they want?"

"Hum, they want $500000 and treat me as the key." after a while, Stephen opened his mouth, and his tone could tell how atmosphere he was.

"500000? What a big appetite. 500000 dollars. You can play three or four small models of that kind."

"Who said no. they thought they had me, but I didn't care at all. If it weren't for your grandfather... Oh, forget it." Stephen sighed. There must be an explanation from the old man.

Tracy knew that his father was a dead pig and was not afraid of boiling water. If it hadn't spread to Grandpa, he would have broken the jar.

"Which media do those paparazzi belong to and don't give you face? How many photos do they have?"

"The tabloids subordinate to News Corp. specialize in such immoral things. They not only took pictures of me and that chick, but also monitored my phone. It's really hateful. They also had a recording in their hand, otherwise they wouldn't be so arrogant."

"News Corporation? Murdoch?"

"Hehe, it shouldn't have anything to do with that media tycoon." Stephen mocked himself and said, "he has no reason to get along with me. He is a newspaper subordinate to his group. I heard that people under News Corporation are always doing things that can't be seen. I didn't expect to get my head."

"You have a good relationship with Harper Collins. It seems that you are still their shareholder. You can let them negotiate. It shouldn't be difficult to deal with this little matter."

Tracy asked suspiciously. He knew that his father had a stake in Harper Collins. Although he didn't have much, he also had some voice.

His father, the master of terror, has a self-evident position in HarperCollins.

Harper Collins is a subsidiary of News Corporation, and the tabloid that exposed him is also a subsidiary of News Corporation. It makes no sense.

"I asked, and they couldn't help it. The two companies are not a system and can't talk."

"Then you can only admit it? Use it or not. I'll let Renault solve it."

"Oh, no, I'll find someone to solve it. They want 500000. It's really beautiful." Stephen pressed his cigar in the ashtray. "Your father, I'm not a soft persimmon. Anyone who wants to pinch it can pinch it. News Corporation can't. Even if Murdoch wants to mess with me, he has to figure it out."

It was the first time Tracy saw his father's domineering side and could hardly help giving him a thumbs up.

"Dad, in fact, you can check that tabloid. There may be some surprises."

"That's reasonable. They must have offended a lot of people." Stephen's eyes brightened when he heard his son's reminder, and he immediately called again.

Tracy also took out the phone. His father wanted to check the subordinate company of News Corporation, and Tracy also happened to find someone to cooperate. He remembers that in his previous life, News Corporation broke out a eavesdropping scandal. Maybe this is an opportunity.

"Well, Tracy, tell me about you. You've made a lot of big moves this year. Can you tell me what you want to do?" Stephen asked after hanging up the phone, his hands crossed and staring at Tracy.

"Big action? Hehe, it's just a small fight."

"Three investment companies, three film companies, including DreamWorks, a record company, a well-known game company and three Internet companies... By the way, they also took shares in global entertainment. Is this called a small fight? I don't know. My son is only 19 years old and has so many industries."

Stephen's expression was exaggerated. Tracy stood up and said, "it's just a few companies that haven't taken shape. You know I made a lot of money in the futures market."

"Of course I know, but you're not slow to burn money. You've got three investment companies. I thought you just wanted to make a profit in the stock market. I didn't expect your ambition was not small."

"Suddenly tell me this, do you have any intention?"

"No, I just care about you. And to remind you, many people are paying attention to you now. You'd better keep a low profile. It's good to make a movie and make some money. There's no need to get involved. Especially DreamWorks, Spielberg's three guys are not vegetarian, and there are a lot of people staring at them outside.

You rashly joined DreamWorks. Aren't you sharing the fire for them? Someone came to me recently and they were interested in your shares. "

"Interested in my shares? Dad, you mean the shares of DreamWorks."

"Yes, it's a big pit. You don't have to jump. It's good to sell your shares and make a profit."

"No, no, no, Dad, I think you are mistaken. The protein investment company bought the shares of DreamWorks, and the biggest shareholder of protein investment company is Grandpa. They found the wrong person," Tracy explained.

Stephen took a smoke from the corner of his eye, "you boy, I thought it over from the beginning. Take your grandpa as a shield?"