Hollywood, inside the president’s office at Universal Studios.
Ron yer looked at the two projects in his hands, "I’m So Rich" and "Cutthroat Island," sinking into deep thought.
Collaborating with that best-selling author was Little Bronfman’s suggestion.
While "Cutthroat Island" was a high-priced French film he had strongly recomnded grabbing.
"After that autobiographic movie failed, this project could demonstrate my capability."
"If ’Brave Heart’ could succeed, which also involved history and battles, there’s no reason ’Cutthroat Island’ wouldn’t succeed!"
The most critical issue was, this was taken from MGM, if it succeeded, it could rid Universal of its status as the bottom of the top six due to instability.
Under his leadership, stepping on the equally pessimistic MGM, he was sure to win the favor of that wealthy generation.
Ron yer thought about the final version edited by Sofia he had just watched, his lips curling slightly.
The essence of the movie from start to finish was luxury goods, luxury cars, and a large number of won.
The only thing that sowhat counted as a plot was probably when soone looked down on the protagonist or his won, he would strike back with money.
Beyond this, there was absolutely no depth to the movie.
"Ha, the beautiful imagery, the stunning composition, they simply can’t mask the shallowness of the story."
"Even regular publicity would definitely result in being defeated by ’Jerry Maguire.’"
Moreover...
He hadn’t planned on regular publicity, but instead aid to attract viewers under the guise of an art film.
"Although I don’t know why, the other party doesn’t seem to wish for success either, but I still have to thank that best-selling author."
Ron yer turned on the TV, switched to ABC channel, and still saw no response to the "Anomalies" incident.
As per tradition, right before the film’s release, one must exploit all available popularity.
But given Wang Jian’s recent influence, Universal Studios couldn’t force him to appear.
Ron yer poured himself a cup of coffee and picked up the phone on the desk.
"Hello, Wang. Thank you for not speaking out recently; the movie is completed."
"Also..." he felt a bit embarrassed, "you should co to Los Angeles for the premiere."
"This is Mr. Little Bronfman’s direct instruction."
"Fuck!" Wang Jian cursed under his breath, "Finally, it’s over!"
If it didn’t end soon, he wasn’t sure he could keep from exploiting this heat.
Besides this forced film project, HBO’s final "Prison Break" spinoff was also set to be fild.
From a business perspective, Wang Jian held different attitudes toward the three types of works he was credited as producer on.
Because royalty fees from the TV network were only related to a single work’s the and popularity, and not necessarily connected to the success of previous works.
Then, regarding "Anomalies," which was already entirely packaged to ABC, he naturally appeared indifferent.
As for collaborating with Hollywood giant Universal and cable network HBO, Wang Jian’s stance was completely opposite.
For the "autobiographical" movies, he hoped for a colossal flop, just like many authors infuriated by adaptations.
Whereas for the final spinoff of the "Prison Break" series, Wang Jian wished for great success and to earn a massive amount of US Dollars.
However, since the "Forrest Gump" incident was exposed, movie companies had already taken precautions when signing licensing agreents.
Although Universal’s president Ron yer also hoped for failure.
But due to the presence of Mr. Little Bronfman of the wealthy generation, the contract still had to follow Hollywood conventions.
"So, I can’t call on the fans not to watch that movie and subscribe to HBO’s TV series instead."
Aside from this thod, Wang Jian had no other good ways to precisely control the diversion of attention.
Fortunately, the movie was soon to be released, and everything would end.
"The failure of the box office, can hardly be blad on , an associate producer."
Then, he could co out and say the production team’s adaptation was problematic, completely disregarding the original author’s views.
Since many authors had faced this dilemma and voiced complaints, most people would likely believe it.
Then, with others’ sympathy and ABC’s counterattack, he should gain maximum attention.
If HBO’s "Prison Break Transformation" succeeded, and because his na was on it as the chief producer.
Then, authors wouldn’t just think Wang Jian was indifferent to the works and only interested in money.
Instead, they would believe he battled Hollywood unsuccessfully and, after exhausting all options, opened up the last channel for authors to control their adaptations.
"This way, I wouldn’t need to set foot in Hollywood yet continue to receive the support of the authors."
The most crucial point was, he could lead the adaptations of all works on the website into the most beneficial cable TV network for himself.
"What rating?" Wang Jian asked.
"Heh, not for all ages," Ron yer laughed in response, "but PG-16."
Wang Jian nodded in satisfaction, ready to hang up the phone.
At that mont, he heard a faint sound of a TV program coming from the other end of the phone.
Ron yer was also disturbed by the sound and turned his head to look at the TV.
"Recently, there has been significant debate over who should receive the Emmy Award, ’Friends’ or ’Anomalies.’"
"Today, we have Mr. Jack Walton, one of the Emmy judges, here to respond."
"Mr. Jack Walton, have you voted? Or rather, between these two TV series, which one did you choose?"
"Definitely ’Anomalies,’" Jack Walton shrugged elegantly, "I actually voted for the famous author, Wang Jian."
"Undoubtedly, both TV series are outstanding."
"So, why did you choose ’Anomalies’?" the host asked curiously.
"Heh, because Mr. Wang Jian is an author, and he has other works."
"In his other works, he describes the life I aspire to live."
"Isn’t it understandable to choose a work based on one’s fondness for a person?"
Jack Walton?
One of the prodigal sons of the Walton family, aspiring to such a life?
For so reason, Ron yer imdiately associated it with the soon-to-be-released movie.
"Fuck!" he cursed quietly, then quickly spoke into the phone, "Wang, turn on your TV and check ABC."
Wang Jian, slightly puzzled, picked up the remote and switched channels.
He saw the remote connection on the screen, "Well, I also voted for ’Anomalies.’"
"Because, Mr. Wang described the life I very much wish to lead."
Frowning, Wang Jian looked at the TV caption.
"One of the judges for the Emmy Awards, heir to the Dupont family, Mr. John Dupont."
John Dupont...
That famously profligate scion of Arica?
Wang Jian connected the dots and exclaid in shock, "Holy shit, God really does exist?!"
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