Chapter 61 Oscar Established
In the office, Douglas' complexion was flushed, his eyes gleamed with anger, and he finally rushed out without saying a word.
Bang~~
The wooden door slammed on the wall, and Louis woke up from his rage.
He knew that his state just now was very abnormal, and it was even more irrational to vent his anger on Douglas, but he didn't take this matter to heart.
"Call Joan to my office." Louis shouted to the door, and now he needs to release his inner anger, and the best way is a woman.
After a while, a woman dressed in fashion and always with a seductive look in her eyes walked into the office, and the fierce panting sounded, and the passing employees continued to be busy as if they hadn't heard it.
The same thing happens every minute on every set, in the company, in the office, no one is unfamiliar with it, this is Hollywood.
The title of King of Hollywood makes Louis a little lost. If there is no "Oscar Award", he will become more and more excited in this state, and eventually lead MGM to achieve a broader future.
But now... who knows?
"Charlie, you should give me an account of what happened in New York." On the phone, William Dever's tone was terribly gloomy.
"William, what are you talking about?" Li Zitao pretended to be stupid, and his tone was very innocent.
"Don't think I don't know, Charlie, damn it, I will be killed by you." William growled out of breath.
A political figure's involvement in a gang vendetta is so sensitive that his political career would be blown to pieces if it were revealed.
If he had known that George's mission was this, William would not have anything to do with them, 'Bastard, is he trying to kill me? '
"Okay, my friend, you're just too sensitive. I'm going to invite Senator Damon to lunch tomorrow, so come along!"
After Li Zitao finished speaking, he hung up the phone. Of course he knew what the other party was talking about. The news of Luciano's bizarre death was about to spread throughout the United States.
But so what, who can prove that this matter is related to him, Li Zitao is not worried about it at all.
If he had to say he was worried, the only thing he was worried about was George, "I hope he won't tell Dwight about it."
Turning to look at the lively banquet hall, Li Zitao smiled brightly, raised his glass and walked towards Carl Madsen who had retired from the ball.
"Carl, are you satisfied with these arrangements?" Li Zitao asked enthusiastically.
"Charlie, this place is really great, and the reception is also great." Picking up a glass of wine from the table, Mayor Carl looked at the new rich man in front of him, his mind kept turning.
According to Mahathir, his BOSS will expand the business to Los Angeles starting from the next year, which is good news for Karl.
"Mahathir should have told you that my security company, S.H.I.E.L.D., will expand to Los Angeles in the next year, and Mayor Carl will take care of it." Li Zitao took the initiative to mention this matter.
The expansion of SHIELD's personnel is too fast, and the 22nd district can no longer accommodate so many people. Recently, people have been assigned to Paul's property one after another.
Bars, nightclubs, flower houses, the security of these places are fully taken over by S.H.I.E.L.D., and they are 'free services' offered by Li Zitao. '
This Coke spoiled Paul, and his subordinates 'returned' again, which made his property more secure, and at the same time, his prestige was further enhanced.
"You're too polite, Charlie, friends should help each other, shouldn't they?" Carl's eyes lit up, and he hugged his shoulder affectionately and pressed hard.
"That's right, that's how friends should be." Li Zitao raised his glass as a gesture.
"Charlie, will S.H.I.E.L.D. recruit a lot of new members in Los Angeles?" This is what Carl is concerned about. The rising unemployment rate is causing headaches for everyone in power.
Those unemployed guys wandering the streets with nothing to do,
Unemployed, bankrupt, homeless, people without any hope can turn into criminals at any time.
But before they break the law, they are all legal citizens of the United States, and the relative urban security risks are increasing day by day.
Karl can only ask the police station to send more staff, cancel vacations, and improve treatment, so as to ensure that the police officers under him will not feel dissatisfied. You must know that strikes are nothing but normal in the United States.
In addition, the budget and investment must be increased, and the purchase of weapons will be increased to ensure the safety of the subordinates, so that they can devote more attention to their work, all of which require huge expenses.
But even so, it can only maintain superficial calm. Compared with the big city of Los Angeles, with a police force of only 2,000 people, there are always things that cannot be scrupled.
Now every state, city, and small town takes the security of wealthy areas and central areas as the primary goal. As for the slums in the suburbs, only major crimes will attract attention.
Karl is eager to change this situation. Chicago's stability makes him envious, but he also knows that such a situation cannot be replicated.
Los Angeles is not Chicago, and there is no isolated Capone there. If new gang fights are provoked, it will only cause greater chaos.
"I will recruit 500 people in Los Angeles, but..." Seeing Carl's face panic, Li Zitao continued: "This is only temporary, I need a place big enough to build a training camp, if you can help, Carl, The Los Angeles branch will increase hiring needs."
Li Zitao is not afraid of crowds. Compared to his future plans, the current 2,000 people in S.H.I.E.L.D. are not enough.
"I will let the City Planning Bureau find suitable land, and I hope SHIELD will also speed up its pace. Charlie, I can't wait to see you in Los Angeles."
Carl raised his glass and smiled, and with a light ding, the two sipped the liquid in the glass, talking and laughing happily watching the lively reception.
"Hey, what are you talking about?" Clara approached with a smile.
"Something interesting, Clara. Is it true that Carl says there are countless beautiful women in Los Angeles walking from their homes to the streets for thirty cents?"
Li Zitao raised his eyebrows, showing a perverted look, and his sullen heart began to stir again. Think about the noble ladies and intellectual beauties in the past, standing on the street and letting others choose...
"Of course only this bastard knows about this. It seems that our Mr. Mayor is very good at integrating into people's lives, haha..." Clara laughed loudly.
"I think so too. He is really a responsible mayor." Li Zitao toasted, leaving Carl with a wry smile, not knowing how to answer.
"Mr. Li, Mr. Governor, Mr. Mayor." Honorary Mayor Galio came over, and seemed to have something to say to Li Zitao.
"Charlie, I won't bother you anymore. I'll wait for you in Los Angeles." Carl put down his wine glass and walked towards the center of the ball with high spirits. He found his goal for tonight.
"Charlie, we'll talk again when we have a chance." Clara also smiled and left.
"Mayor Trafford, do you need a drink?" Li Zitao took a glass of wine from behind and handed it to him, waiting for him to speak.
"Li, don't mention the damn mayor title, I'm just a decoration, like a mascot placed at the entrance of a shopping mall, no one will care about its existence..."
Galio picked up his glass and drank it down, complaining endlessly.
"So, what do you need me to do for you?" Li Zitao looked at him calmly.
"Li, I hope to become a member of the foundation, how about the supervisor?" Galio said with bright eyes.
"Go to hell!" Li Zitao cursed inwardly, this guy's eyes are quite good, and he focused on the most important link at a glance, what a lion!
But he got his identity a little bit wrong. Why would Li Zitao find an ancestor for him to come back to supervise and manage the affairs? Do you think you are the father-in-law of Dongchang, and you still want to be the supervisor of the army?
"Sorry, Mayor Trafford, the foundation's financial supervision and investment will be managed by professional managers, and even I have no right to intervene."
Anyone who has no brains will not agree to such a condition, and the help that Trafford, the honorary mayor, can provide is too small.
"Then what about the executive director? Or ordinary directors are also fine, as long as they can be in the foundation..." Galio wanted to work harder.
"Sorry, Mayor Trafford, I think it's time for me to leave." Mahathir will lead people to take charge of the next thing, and Li Zitao has delayed here long enough.
News came from Chicago that Ace's reorganization was over, and he needed to go back and sign, and pay another $50 million for the purchase of the Chicago Grand Theater.
Bechtel's acquisition is also coming to an end, and it is expected to end in the next two days. McDonald's and Subway are about to start investment and construction, and he needs to go back to support the overall situation.
Abandoning the disappointed honorary mayor, Li Zitao took Bergman away from the wives, and left the banquet hall under the envious eyes of the crowd.
"Are you leaving?" Bergman held his arm, his face full of reluctance.
"Well, I still have a lot of things to deal with in Chicago. If you don't want to be separated, how about staying together?" Li Zitao asked tentatively.
"I want to stay here." Bergman pondered for a moment, but shook his head firmly.
After Li Zitao decided to form the Academy Awards, the Chamber of Commerce and the Foundation, Bergman decided to stay in Hollywood and continue to develop, and he also got his consent.
After Hao threw a large sum of money, although he couldn't let the guild and the giants give up their interests to make way for him, Li Zitao also gained a lot of goodwill.
Just imagine here in Hollywood, who is willing to step on the potholes and dusty gravel roads, and go to the set with dust and embarrassment all over his body?
At this time, there will never be a flop, the stones on the ground are like little devils with smirks, and anyone who dares to challenge them will pay the price in blood.
As a beneficiary without any substantive contribution, countless actors and behind-the-scenes workers are naturally satisfied with this, and they are also grateful to Li Zitao.
Under such circumstances, Li Zitao wanted them to help take care of an ordinary actor, and I believe no one would refuse.
With the care of many guilds, chambers of commerce and foundations, Bergman is no longer helpless here, and Li Zitao certainly supports her in pursuing her dream.
Only women with dreams are more flavorful. If a woman only knows how to lie at home and spend money to have fun, then no matter how beautiful her appearance is, she will be abandoned one day.
Men and women are attracted to each other, at first it is appearance, but with the precipitation of time, what is more important is spiritual communication, taste and temperament.
How should a woman who can only spread her legs in bed and spend money to spend money communicate, discuss what luxury goods to buy, and how to spend money is more enjoyable?
"I will always support your decision, and I will come to see you often." Li Zitao kissed her forehead tenderly and whispered.
"I'll miss you too." Bergman hugged his strong iron waist obsessively and obsessively. These few short days were like a dream to her.
After sending Bergman back to the room, and reluctantly saying goodbye, Li Zitao came to Lawrence's room and knocked on the door of this licentious bastard.
Ever since he abducted two young hot girls on the street, he turned into a beast, and he was never seen out of the room except during meal time.
"Hey, Charlie, what's the matter?" Lawrence, who was steaming all over and wrapped in a bath towel, opened the door a crack, his face was a little pale, with an over-indulgent look.
"Put on your clothes and get out, or stay here and die!" Li Zitao really wanted to kick him back into the room, this enviable bastard.