Chapter 158 155 Destroy Your Bastard Father, or Destroy

Chapter 158 Destroy your bastard father or destroy yourself, choose it, kid

Los Angeles Times: Miramax president Harvey Weinstein was taken to the hospital late at night. The reason for hospitalization is currently unknown. Harvey Weinstein refused to visit.

San Francisco Entertainment News: An ambulance drove into the mansion of Miramax senior executive Harvey Weinstein late at night. It is rumored that Harvey was accidentally stabbed by glass and is currently in hospital for treatment.

The Freeman: Harvey Weinstein slipped and fell down the stairs, resulting in a fractured left leg. He was rushed to the hospital for treatment.

The Herald: Harvey Weinstein secretly met with a female model and injured a vital part. The female companion was too frightened and both were sent to the hospital.

Pravda: Harvey Weinstein accidentally slipped while taking a bath, resulting in a broken lumbar spine. The doctor diagnosed that he might be paralyzed for the rest of his life.

Eric was eating breakfast while reading these newspaper news.

"Outrageous, one is different from the other, and the injuries are getting worse, from a punctured foot to half paralysis, which one should I believe?"

Dad laughed: "Rumors and gossip are the characteristics of Hollywood. No matter who is telling the truth, one thing is certain, Harvey is definitely in big trouble."

"This orc, I hope the Herald is telling the truth. With this guy's lustful personality, he will be in agony, hahahaha"

Seeing Eric's gloating look, mom slapped his hand.

"Don't curse others, Eric, that's a bad behavior, God doesn't allow us to do that."

Eric rolled his eyes: "God doesn't do it himself, I curse him for him, he should thank me and treat me to a meal."

"Puff"

The little nanny Lisa laughed out loud, and seeing her mother's bad look, she quickly adjusted her posture.

Realizing that he had made a slip of the tongue and that he must not joke about the Lord in front of believers, Eric explained, "Mom, I cursed a bad guy, the kind with sores on his head and pus on his feet."

"Harvey Weinstein, the biggest gangster and sexual offender in Hollywood, has a big hobby of harassing women. If you don't believe me, you can ask Dad."

Charlie Cooper nodded, "Eric is right. Harvey's bad deeds are known to everyone in the circle."

"Since everyone knows, why don't you expose him?" Lisa asked curiously.

Eric looked at the nanny like a pure kitten: "If I harassed you, but gave you a sum of money and threatened you that if you dared to tell others, I would ruin your reputation and turn you into a homeless person, would you expose me? Or do you have the courage to expose me?"

"Uh"

After hesitating for a while, Lisa shook her head: "I don't think I have the courage."

At the same time, her heart was roaring: "Hurry up, I have been waiting for so long, wearing such cool clothes in summer, but I didn't see you violate me, damn it!"

Eric shrugged: "So, in your eyes, those stars may be high and mighty, but in Harvey Weinstein's eyes, they are no different from you."

After breakfast, Cooper and his son took a car to the company together.

Dad said: "HBO has started to urge us to sign a contract. They are going to renew the second season of The Walking Dead."

"Zach Thomas has called me several times. The guy also wanted to invite me to his winery for a vacation, but I didn't agree and kept dragging him."

"He thought MGM was not satisfied with the price, so he raised the price twice, but the delaying tactic can't be used forever."

Eric nodded: "We can delay as long as we can. If we can't delay any longer, we will show our cards. Anyway, we can't sign a contract with anyone. We will broadcast it ourselves next year."

"Well, Eric, how is your Lionheart Network going? How long will it take to go online?"

Swoosh

A blue sports car sped past.

Eric looked out the window: "The specific time is to be determined, but it will be at least two months later. MGM's film library has not yet been compressed and uploaded."

"I have just purchased a batch of equipment and am preparing to build a more secure and complete data storage center."

"The focus now is to stabilize Facebook. After YouTube and Lionheart are launched, the best result will be to achieve direct drainage."

Speaking of this, Eric looked at Charlie Cooper: "Dad, does MGM have sufficient funds now?"

"Just barely. There are still about 700 million US dollars in the working capital account, which is enough for you to do something. Eric, I am not saying anything bad about you. You should also pay more attention to financial matters when you have time."

"As a company or even the leader of a group in the future, it is not enough to focus only on business. You have to be proficient in both finance and personnel. "

Eric smiled: "I still have you. With you as my backing, there is nothing to worry about."

"No, son, you can't think like that. Learning is a process. You can't expect me to help you manage the company forever."

Charlie Cooper sighed: "To be honest, since I took over MGM, I feel much more tired than before."

"The internal struggles with those guys in the past were already very annoying, but now the things to deal with and face are more complicated."

"I'm almost sixty years old, and sometimes I really feel powerless."

"And MGM belongs to you after all. Strictly speaking, I am now your employee."

Eric was a little surprised: "Dad, why are you suddenly sad? You were not like this before."

Charlie Cooper patted the back of Eric's hand: "Son, you grew up too fast. I feel like I can't keep up. I'm a bit old."

"And the situation on Joshua's side is not very optimistic. As a father, I can't be too partial. Your mother also said that you have to help him find a way."

"Then how do you want to help him?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. Maybe let him join the industry and become an actor. After all, he is from the Cooper family. Being a celebrity who relies on his reputation will not be a problem."

"Otherwise, I will give him 10 million US dollars to start a company, a sporting goods company. At least he knows a lot about football. Whether he can do it well or not depends on his ability."

I haven’t told my dad about my arrangement with Joshua yet. After all, it’s just an idea.

After arriving at the company, Eric got into the editing room and began to continue editing "Adele's Life".

While cutting, I was wondering whether I should contact Theron. Mainly because I didn’t know what I said, and the situation was very passive.

After cutting and worrying all morning, he felt a little unappetizing while eating the beef on the plate, so he got up and poured it into the trash can.

Looking at the food being dumped, Eric suddenly realized that he had entered a misunderstanding.

What is my current status? I need ability and ability, good looks and good looks, wealth and wealth, and power.

I am the consumer and Theron is the beef on the plate.

If he wants to eat, he can eat it; if he doesn't want to eat it, he can throw it away.

Without this piece of beef, there are countless pieces waiting for him, even pork, mutton, dog meat, and fish.

How can you lower yourself in front of a woman just because you want to get her?

You should be the one who takes the initiative and can be equal, but only if you have become my woman.

Otherwise, the demeanor I show is just the temperament given to me by my upbringing and quality.

After thinking about this, Eric sent a text message directly.

"Theron, I was drunk yesterday. After I woke up, I looked at the call records. It seemed that the two of us had been chatting for a long time. Did I say something that I shouldn't have said?"

After the text message was sent, he ignored it and called Chen Xing to the office.

"What's the status of the thing I arranged?"

“Boss, do you mean Jody Chandler?”

"Yes, that's him."

"I have appointed professionals to find him, and they said there will be results within a week. I think it is underway now."

"Then let's hurry up and get rid of that kid as soon as possible without breaking the law."

"Okay, don't worry!"

Ding!

Theron's text message came back.

"Eric, I knew you must have drank a lot and your tongue was tied when you spoke. Don't worry, you didn't reveal any trade secrets."

After Eric read it, he replied again: "Then what did I say? I really can't remember it at all."

"Nothing, just some very strange words. You are a person from the future. You come from 20 years later. You know everything about this world. In short, it looks like a science fiction story. Is this a new script you wrote?"

Eric's eyes widened and he patted his broken mouth, saying nothing.

well! Drunk and sex got me wrong!

From now on, quit drinking!

Jersey City, New Jersey.

Due to the time difference, it was only afternoon in Los Angeles, but it was already evening here.

Jody Chandler walked out of the restaurant, feeling a little lighter after taking off his work clothes, but even so, he wanted to quit.

He has been under too much pressure recently, and since the documentary appeared, his life has been turned upside down again.

The 1993 case was uncovered again, and some Michael Jackson fans tracked him down. Even though ten years have passed, his appearance has changed a lot, but he is still recognized.

These people talked about him behind his back and harassed him with words. Although they did not take action, fear surrounded him.

After Jackson's new song was released, it topped the Billboard list within a week and became popular throughout the United States.

Many people began to pay attention to this matter. Even his colleagues were asking him whether the 1993 case was true. Did Jackson really assault you? How much money did you get?

God knows, he was only 13 years old at the time, and he did everything as he was told, and he suffered even more later.

As for the money, no matter what others said, he didn't get it anyway. In the end, he made a mess and often had to face the glare and verbal criticism of others.

Boom, boom, boom!

As I was about to drive home, the window was suddenly knocked and a man stood outside.

"Sir, is something wrong?" Jody Chandler asked warily, one hand already touching the weapon at his feet.

However, the man politely stated that he had no ill intentions, and then told Jodi's past in detail: "Son, you are not having a good life now, right? I can help you change this situation, let's talk about it. "

Half an hour later, the two arrived at Jody Chandler's rental house.

The man frowned: "Is this where you live?"

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just not what I imagined. You should live in a luxury apartment. After all, it's such a big sum of money."

Jodi Chandler glared at the other party and said: "Of course there are luxury apartments, but they are in my father's name. He wants me to live together there, but I don't like it there. I am harassed all day long."

The man asked with some mockery: "So what did you get from that lawsuit? It seems that there is nothing but insults and harassment."

"Shut up. If you don't tell me your purpose, get out of my territory immediately!"

The man laughed a few times: "Don't be impatient. You didn't get the money back then, and now someone wants to give you money."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Jody Chandler took a few steps back.

The man closed the door: "I have inquired about it. You are not living a happy life, but what is the root cause of all this? Have you thought about it?"

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, the man answered for him.

"Jody, you must know that the root cause is actually your biological father Evan Chandler. If he hadn't colluded with lawyers and psychologists to instigate you to perjure yourself and frame Michael Jackson, everything shouldn't be like this."

"You originally had a happy family. Although that bastard abandoned you and your son early, you met a stepfather who loved you, but everything was ruined by Evan Chandler."

"You have a hard time returning home, and going back will only bring trouble to your stepfather and mother. Evan Chandler is also a violent man who takes drugs and drinks. Your life has been ruined by that selfish bastard."

"And now, I have a chance to make up for it and get you out of your current bad situation."

Jody Chandler's eyes flashed with hatred and pain: "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"It's actually very simple. Just tell the truth. You don't need to lie. Be an honest person."

Hearing this, Jody Chandler's face showed fear: "No, your method is terrible. I will be torn to pieces by Jackson's angry fans. !”

The man approached and patted his shoulder, continuing to induce: "Child, everything must go back to the time it happened. You were only 13 years old in 1993."

"Remember, you were coerced, you were instigated. Facing your father and those adults, what right does a 13-year-old child have to speak?"

"Just like Jackson, you are also a victim of this case."

"As long as the truth is known, no one will blame a child. People will only sympathize with you for having such a bastard father."

"The only one who will be punished is Evan Chandler. You hate him, don't you?"

Jodi Chandler looked at the man in horror: "Who sent you? What do you want to do?"

The man just raised a finger lightly: "Attend a trial and you can get $100,000."

"If you refuse, the person behind me will completely destroy your life at all costs. Believe me, he is not as kind as Jackson!"

"It is to destroy your bastard father or to destroy yourself. Choose it, child."

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