Chapter 435

The film publicity campaign in New York was very successful. Many media and fans came to support it, which brought a lot of attention to Mr. and Mrs. Smith.

After the meeting in the morning, Nicole got on the bus for the first time under the protection of the bodyguards, while Tracy and other main creators were not so easy to get away. They were surrounded by reporters with long guns and short guns, and many fans came up to ask for signatures.

Tracy rarely attends such activities as meetings. Even if he meets fans, he has held only a few times since he became famous. Excluding the signing of novels and singles, it seems that there is no formal fan meeting held by him.

This kind of thing is unthinkable for any star. Even if little plum is busy all year, he will take time to take care of his fans every year, and Tracy is too lazy to describe.

His time is arranged by himself, and others can't help him. Agent George once tried, but it didn't end in the end. Anyway, Tracy doesn't need this way to consolidate his popularity. He doesn't lack topic. In addition, he has been ahead of others in fan management. He interacts closely with fans through social networking sites, and his benefits to fans are basically unmatched.

The crowd surged outside the venue. Many fans crowded to the front and were stopped by several bodyguards. Most of them were holding the publicity posters of the film, and some were holding Tracy's novels and single EP. It seems that there are many of his fans and fans among these fans.

"Master... I love you!"

"Master... Sign for me. I'm your faithful pineapple..."

"Master... Do you have any new songs released recently?"

"Master... We can't wait when the third book of Twilight will be published."

"Master... I'm already your fan. You're so cool in the movie..."

A bunch of fans are crazy shouting Tracy's name. The surrounding bodyguards are under great pressure. If they slack off a little, Tracy will be submerged by the crowd.

Tracy smiled and waved to them, and whispered to Renault, "did Nicole get on the bus over there? Are there any paparazzi without eyes looking for trouble?"

"Don't worry, boss. Miss Kidman is safe. She's waiting for you to meet," Renault said.

Tracy glanced around and said, "I'm afraid it's hard for me to get out of this situation."

This kind of scene always needs to be dealt with. There are still many cities to run. It's not like running every time.

"You tell Nicole they'll go back first..." Tracy thought for a moment and said, "also, let them come. I'll meet their requirements today."

Tracy pointed to the fans around and moved her wrist. Renault nodded and informed his men to drive Nicole back to Manhattan through the contact.

"Don't crowd, take your time..." Tracy spoke in person. While the bodyguards around restrained the crowd, they also opened a gap.

Several female fans rushed to Tracy and stared at Tracy's handsome face with excitement. Just now they boldly expressed their love to Tracy. At this time, they were too excited to speak.

"Hi... What's your name?"

"Oh, buy GA..... Don't be so impulsive......"

"Be careful to fall... Don't be anxious behind..."

"Girl... You have a beautiful hairstyle today..."

Tracy did not rush or slow to deal with every lucky fan. Some reporters waiting for the opportunity also saw the opportunity and squeezed in front.

"Tracy, why didn't you see Nicole? Did she go back first?"

"Yes, Nicole doesn't seem to be in good shape today. Is she ill?"

Nicole's strange performances have long been noticed by these shrewd reporters. Taking this opportunity, they began to test Tracy's tone and want to get some information from him.

"Nicole went back to the hotel to have a rest." Tracy smiled and said to these reporters: "recently, our schedule is very full. We will fly to another city tomorrow. Nicole should ensure her physical strength and can cope with these trips."

"At the film conference last month, you said Nicole couldn't participate in the film promotion activities for personal reasons. Was it because she was seriously ill?"

A reporter close to asked. Tracy looked at him and said quietly, "that's a rumor. Don't you all see Nicole? She's fine."

"Well, don't ask unimportant questions. You should pay more attention to the film..." Tracy interrupted a reporter who was just about to ask a question. He didn't want to dwell on this question.

"Tracy, what do you want to say to Mr. Brad Pitt? He said in an interview yesterday that the twelve Arhats is completely underestimated..."

A reporter who doesn't look for trouble is not a reporter. A reporter who guards here won't go unless he gets more powerful material. As for the content of the film, they may only be additional products in their reports. They are more concerned about Tracy's "private affairs".

"Is it underestimated? That's really a pity." Tracey regretted that if the reporters did not chase Nicole, he would not mind peels.

Under the expectation of the reporters, Tracy continued: "I heard that they have begun to prepare the thirteen Arhats. I hope the works of the next sequel will not be underestimated."

"Tracy, you mean the sequel will fail?"

"......, are you not optimistic about their next project?"

"....., will you challenge the thirteen Arhats?"

As soon as Tracy's words were spoken, the reporters around came to the spirit. This is what they want to see. It would be disappointing if Tracy avoided their problems like a good baby.

"I don't seem to have said that Mr. Pitt's film failed..." Tracy stalled and said: "the box office of twelve Arhats is good, and their box office abroad is also good. It shouldn't be a problem to recover the cost."

"That's not what you said just now..."

"Wow, you're dishonest, man..."

"Twelve Arhats may recover costs, but lower than expected..."

The reporters jeered. Tracy pressed his hands down, winked at them and said: "relatively speaking, their box office is really not as good as Mr. and Mrs. Smith. After today... There will be new changes in the box office in North America..."

Tracy made a ha ha and hinted that the North American box office of Mr. and Mrs. Smith would surpass that of twelve Arhats after today. Needless to say, these reporters immediately understood and began to conceive the title of tomorrow's newspaper.

"I'm looking forward to their sequels. That's the truth. Who knows if my new project will collide with their schedule. Well, I'll say so much today." after that, Tracy winked at Renault.

Renault immediately mobilized the bodyguards around to protect Tracy, and the reporters followed him outside.

Today's effect has been achieved. Tracy won't say more to these reporters and say goodbye to the fans. Tracy got on his silver Rolls Royce.

The first two cars arrived, and the Rolls Royce phantom followed in the direction of Manhattan. Tracy's protagonist left, the reporters lost interest in others, and the crowd slowly dispersed.

Tracy called Jon Gordon and asked him to arrange the others, then leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.

About twenty minutes later, the car came to the downstairs of the apartment and drove directly into the exclusive elevator of the apartment.

Before entering the house, Tracy told Renault to pay attention to the situation around the apartment. The paparazzi in New York were more crazy than he thought.

"Hi, Tracy, my brother."

As soon as he entered the door, Andre Smith, who had not seen him for a long time, welcomed him with a glass. Tracy gave his coat to the servant and gave him a hug.

"Why are you here? What's the matter?" Tracy went to the living room with him and sat down on the sofa. Recently, Andre is very active in the celebrity circle and brings himself a lot of business. Tracy has been paying attention to him.

"I said I missed you, do you believe it?" Andre opened lazily, tasted the wine and winked at Tracy.

"Stay away from me. I'm going to be a father." Tracy naturally moved aside and distanced himself from him.

"You make me sad. We haven't seen each other for so long, so you treat me like this." Andre pretended to be sad and leaned in front of Tracy.

"Mr. Smith......" Tracy put her hands against Andre who leaned over and said with a straight face, "if you're approaching me, I'll sue you for harassment."

"Hahaha... Tracy, you lack a sense of humor." Andre smiled and pulled a cigar from the cigar box on the tea table. "How can I be interested in you, no chest and no butt..."

"Oh......" Tracy rolled her eyes. "You'd better focus on dealing with those celebrities. It seems that you've been entangled by a chick recently."

Andre's face stiffened, his mouth twitched and said, "don't mention those troubles. I'm almost bored to death."

Tracy asked curiously, "did Mr. Andy Smith arrange it for you?"

Andre nodded and said, "well... I can't refuse. I'm going crazy. Tracy, help me. How about I go to Los Angeles? You're helping me arrange some little stars."

"There's nothing I can do. I don't want to be bothered by your family." Tracy immediately refused. "Besides, I won't be in Los Angeles recently. Next, I'll go to Europe. If you want to go to Los Angeles, I can lend you a house at most."

"You're not here. What's the fun of going to Los Angeles?" Andre collapsed weakly on the sofa. "Otherwise, I'll go to Europe with you."

"Do you want to rely on me?" Tracy said speechless. "I suggest you go to Silicon Valley. Mark, you are familiar with them. They are short of someone to play with them. You are very suitable."

"I'm not interested in those technical houses." Andre glanced. "Otherwise, you introduce your playmates in Hollywood to me. I think they're much more interesting."

"Interesting?" Tracy smiled. "You can't play with them. You'd better not provoke them. By the way, what's going on today? Get down to business."

Andre lit his cigar. "I've helped you with your trust fund. Now there's a lack of helmsman. Do you need me to help you find a candidate?"

"That's it? It's up to you. You know I seldom care about these problems. You've done a good job with the fruit charity fund. Now it's well-known in the United States. I shouldn't worry about these things."

Tracy's charitable fund was established in his first futures war. Andre presided over everything. Tracy paid little attention to it except injecting funds or making some tax-free policies.

After one or two years of development, the fruit Charity Foundation has become famous in various fields. Tracy's investment is second only to Bill Gates and Buffett. Of course, at present, Bill Gates, the richest man, has not announced that he has invested all his wealth in charity funds.

"This is your family trust fund..." you can be lazy again. Andre make complaints about it. "I can help you set up the fund, but you can't let go."

Tracy frowned slightly and said, "I can't keep watching. Besides, I don't understand."

"I'll help you find professional managers. Like Anthony, there are many people in need of opportunities on Wall Street." Andre said and took out a document. "At present, 200 million US dollars has been invested in the fund. Do you have any requirements for income? By the way, you already have two children. I'm afraid the money is not enough according to your fertility rate and your generous character."

Andre made fun of him. Tracy was surprised to have two children in half a year. But think about it, it's normal for this guy to have so many women and several illegitimate children.

According to Tracy's current age, the "output" after combining with countless women around him will be even more amazing.

Andre has a rough figure for Tracy's property. The appreciation rate of these properties is more than enough to cope with Tracy's fertility rate, but it will be difficult to say ten or twenty years later.

"These are not your worries, man." Tracy patted Andre on the shoulder. He is trying to make money now. The child's milk powder money is the top priority.

"All right..." Andre shrugged. "When your child is born, I'll be the godfather."

"Well... We'll talk about it then..."

Tracy made a perfunctory remark. At this time, Andre's cell phone suddenly rang. He took out his cell phone and looked at it. His face suddenly changed.

"Man... One more thing... I forgot to say," Andre looked at Tracy and said with some guilt.

Tracy just wanted to ask what happened. Andre held his cell phone in front of Tracy and said, "the little princess asked me to contact you. I almost forgot. She's probably going to come to the door now."

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