Chapter 707: 583 Big shots eting, slapping faces in waves [1 update]
Luke Pazzi was one of the butlers of the Pazzi Family, serving for several decades, hence he was granted the surna “Pazzi.”
Era dia had always been his responsibility to connect with.
Most importantly, this ti the film submitted by Era dia for the Golden Statue Award competition involved a legitimate Miss from the Pazzi Family.
Diana Pazzi.
She had taken on both the roles of director and producer.
Miss Diana was one of the candidates for the Pazzi Family’s future heir, with many supporters behind her.
At just 20 years old, she independently completed a film that caught the eyes of the Golden Statue Award judges, which was indeed quite impressive.
The Pazzi Family had to see to it that her film won Best Director, Best Picture, and Best Performance awards.
This was also Claire’s objective.
If Diana could beco divine with this film, and if she beca the head of the Pazzi Family in the future, he would receive considerable favor.
Perhaps he could even be directly admitted into the Pazzi Family and be granted their surna.
Claire hesitated for a mont as another thought ca to him, “Mr. Luke, but the Universal Film Company has also collaborated with Chuguang dia several tis, and an actress under Chuguang is highly regarded by Universal Film. Could it be…?”
Luke waved his hand dismissively, “There are many who have collaborated with Universal Film Company. As an entertainnt superpower, are there few companies from Q Country and V Country? But look, which one of them can compare to us?”
Universal Film Company is not a charity, why would they specifically engage in poverty alleviation?
Moreover, the real person in charge of Universal Film Company is a direct lineage family mber of the Lorentz Family, with a position not low in the family, a Level of an Elders Council mber.
Those from the Lorentz Family are only focused on the developnt of the Lorentz Family. Only Venus Group would warrant their extra attention.
“These are the infield tickets for the film festival,” Luke slid over three tickets, with a aningful air, “Many of the Golden Statue Award judges will be there. Whether you can grasp the opportunity is up to you.”
Claire finally smiled, “Thank you, Mr. Luke. I will personally contact Miss Diana.”
Luke nodded, letting Claire leave on his own.
**
The next day, hotel.
Ying Zijin put on her mask and donned her sunglasses before heading downstairs.
On top of that, she’d changed her face.
The news of Xize’s public reappearance, having spread even to the NOK forums, was no secret among the Four Great Financial Groups, the Underworld, and other major powers of O continent.
Too many were watching.
Whether it was for Xize or for her.
Either way, it was troubleso.
Her female secretary, seeing her boss gearing up like this for the first ti, was sowhat puzzled, “Boss, what is this for?”
Ying Zijin was succinct, “eting soone.”
As they were talking, the sound of a car horn was heard, and a vehicle approached from outside.
The female secretary instinctively looked over, and was imdiately dazzled by the golden car, “…”
Who the hell buys such a car?
It’s too ostentatious.
Ying Zijin pressed her temple.
She thought Xize was just joking.
It really was a gold car.
The visitor was Job Laurent, Xize’s personal attendant.
Although he had many questions in mind, he didn’t ask any and soon brought Ying Zijin to Lorentz Castle.
There was a special passage to enter, which other family mbers inside the castle had no right to use, completely unaware that soone had arrived.
The further they went in, the brighter it beca.
One could clearly see that the walls of the passageway were also inlaid with gold bricks, shimring brightly.
Ying Zijin remained expressionless.
She truly resented the rich.
Arriving at the room at the end of the hall, Job knocked on the door, “Master.”
Inside, Xize spoke up, “You may leave.”
Job imdiately withdrew.
Ying Zijin pushed the door open and entered.
Thankfully, she wasn’t blinded by the gold this ti.
But the room was filled with all kinds of electronic devices.
Xize stood up and approached, “Boss, I—”
“Stay there,” Ying Zijin, with her hands in her pockets, glanced at him, “I just changed into new clothes, don’t even think about getting your tears and snot on .”
The girl was rciless, exuding only one ssage all over.
Keep your distance, don’t even think about it.
Xize: “…”
Although his boss seed more talkative and livelier than before, the tone was still the sa.
And more inclined to be sarcastic.
Who did she learn this from?
So Xize just stood there, helplessly, “Boss, I really wasn’t planning to cry this ti, I…”
As he spoke, a choke erged from his throat.
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