The star is suspected of being mentally ill

Chapter 275 Banquet and the Wolf of Wall Street
"If I could save time in a bottle
if i could keep time in a bottle
The first thing that I like to do
first thing i want to do
Is to save everyday till eternity passes away
To preserve each day till eternity fades away..."

During the singing, Mark Frank put on his coat and got out of the car.

He walked into the restaurant where he worked.

A small private party is being held here today.

Mark knew that the people who came were either rich or noble, so he was extra careful and organized his clothes meticulously.

After entering the hotel, the security management immediately came up and handed Mark a headset: "Be careful, don't be distracted, if you spill soup and wine on the guests, you will be finished, I can't stand it."

Mark nodded seriously.

Mark used to be a senior white-collar worker, but he lost his job due to the financial turmoil in the United States last year.

The house was nearly repossessed, let alone the car.

He was almost going to sleep on the street and become a homeless person.

Here, once you lose your job and become a homeless person, there is no turning back, and most of the homeless people on the street are college graduates.

At the most critical time, Mark found the job of serving dishes. Because of his good looks and good conversation, he quickly stabilized in this high-end restaurant team, so he didn't become a homeless man.

After all, the probability of "When Happiness Comes Knocking" is less than one in ten thousand, so Mark cherishes this job very much.

When entering the restaurant, Mark saw Coppola raising his glass to greet people: "Hi, Henry, come late."

Henry laughed loudly: "Damn, I was fishing in the waters of northern Newfoundland. After receiving your call, I borrowed a friend's helicopter from Canada, and then rushed to the airport to take a private plane. You blamed me for coming late."

Coppola and Henry joked, holding wine glasses in their hands, pointing to the distance: "I will introduce you to a friend later."

Henry looked up.

Mark also looked up.

Mark couldn't believe it.

Because he saw the idol in his life.

"Han...Han Zhou...is God Han!!!"

After seeing Han Zhou at the scene, Mark's mind cleared up.

He really wanted an autograph.

But private receptions are often attended by celebrities, and the above expressly prohibits signings.

But Mark wasn't ready to give up.

So Mark held champagne and walked past Han Zhou.

I was going to look for an angle and sway back, but I didn't expect that the champagne was taken away and an empty glass was put on it.

So Mark quickly returned to the console with a tray of empty glasses, and set off again with champagne.

When passing by Han Zhou, he slowed down.

At this time Coppola was saying: "Henry, my friend, the famous actor."

Han Zhou smiled: "I've watched "Northern Forest"."

Henry laughed loudly: "I like listening to your songs very much, and I have watched a lot of your movies. I have a chance to cooperate with you."

"I know you have to wait a long time for your next project, maybe you are shooting this one now, and I can play a cameo role."

Han Zhou was ecstatic in his heart, with a smile still on his face: "Sure, ask your assistant to give my assistant the timetable, and I will arrange a suitable role for you when the time comes."

Coppola laughed: "Come on, let's have a drink for the new role."

Henry saw Mark next to him, beckoned, put the wine glass in his hand on the plate, and picked up a new glass.

Coppola also smiled and picked up a glass.

Mark immediately turned back to serve the wine again.

Coppola: "To be honest, I was shocked this time. After this movie is released, it will become a global hit."

"It's just that I don't like this character very much. It's actually a young and handsome mathematician character."

Henry smiled and looked at Han Zhou: "Shouldn't I play the role of a handsome young mathematician? Why don't we kick Michael out? Hahahaha."

Han Zhou: "That character needs to learn some Chinese, and Coppola has learned it for a long time."

"But I think you are suitable for acting as a tough guy in an action movie."

Hearing what Han Zhou said, Henry immediately became happy: "Really?"

As he said, he bent his arms: "I also think I have this talent."

Although no muscles could be seen under the suit, it could be seen that Henry was quite handsome.

Coppola laughed happily: "Forget it, I can bear it when I am young, and I think the role of a mathematician is okay, Henry, where is your handsomeness? You also acted as a tough guy in action movies, but speaking of it, I have acted four or five times. It's an action movie."

"Hollywood directors still use their eyes very well. I knew you couldn't shoot, so I did."

Henry patted Coppola on the shoulder: "A great director can see that you can make action movies, but a bigger director can find that I can make action movies."

Han Zhou knew a lot of people, and Henry was the first one who could flatter him so well when joking.

What a great director, what a bigger director.

Coppola smiled: "In the field of action movies, Huaguo is still very strong. Didn't Han film "Kung Fu" before, and it was released in North America. Have you seen it?"

Henry: "Of course I've seen it, I'm a kung fu fan."

"This movie is really good, the only downside is..."

Coppola and Han Zhou looked at Henry.

Henry: "The only downside is that I didn't play the boss of the Ax Gang."

"I love that role, it's challenging."

While several people were chatting, Mark was about to set off with a drink.

The bartender asked: "There are so many drinkers, why do you always go this way?"

Mark looked back at other places, there were many stars, as well as Hollywood film practitioners, and some local rich people.

They all chatted in their own small circles.

Mark smiled: "Several gentlemen here are drinking very quickly."

Several people were chatting, Mark came over, Han Zhou changed a glass of wine, and Henry changed another glass.

Coppola shook his shoulders and said, "Han is my lucky star."

"I owed much more debts before."

"After filming "Lord of War", I took four films in a row, and it only took five months to shoot them together, and I paid off the debt."

"Now, depressed Coppola has become dashing Coppola again."

Speaking of being happy, Coppola grabbed Mark's shoulder: "You say yes."

Mark smiled, "Sir, during the financial turmoil, I also went bankrupt, but I was not as lucky as you to meet such a good man as Mr. Han Zhou."

"As jealous as I am, congratulations on paying off your debt."

Both Han Zhou and Henry laughed.

Coppola smiled exaggeratedly, put his arms around Mark's neck, and waved his hand: "See, there are rich people here, find a job with anyone, and you can be as chic as Coppola .”

"How about I point you to one."

"See if that woman is very, very rich, and she likes good-looking men. If you grow a beard, you might have a chance to be on the list."

Mark smiled: "Mr. Coppola, your ex-girlfriend knows what you said, maybe I have to lose my face."

Coppola was in a great mood and smiled: "You bring a glass of wine and ask her to come over, just say that I want to introduce Han to her."

In fact, Michael Coppola held this reception, and many people who came wanted to make friends with Han Zhou.

But they also have their own status and will not rush over.

A referral from the host is required.

If you don't have a chance today, go to a few more joint receptions, or you will get to know each other naturally by chance.

But they didn't know that Han Zhou wouldn't have come out for a drink if it wasn't for Coppola's invitation.

Han Zhou is now preparing for the finals, and Coppola came back to support Han Zhou in the finals.

That's why Han Zhou came to this reception.

After a while, Coppola watched Mark talking to his ex-girlfriend Julie Houston, and said to Han Zhou: "Julie is now one of the most famous female stars in Hollywood. Although she hasn't won any awards, But with her movies, many passer-by movie fans are willing to spend money."

Han Zhou nodded: "Then maybe we can try to cooperate in the next movie."

Coppola: "That's not necessary, but if you have a new character in your new "Twilight" series, you can find her."

The three of them were talking, and Julie had already come over.

Smiling: "Michael, I didn't expect you to turn over so quickly."

Coppola opened his arms: "Who am I? I am the great Coppola!"

Henry was serious: "Julie, I robbed my gem last time, and then hid from me for so long, and finally got caught by me."

Julie patted Henry's big arm: "Don't be so stingy, besides, I saved you money, if you bought that gemstone and gave it to your ex-girlfriend, and now you broke up, wouldn't it be a big loss? "

Coppola: "Forget it, he doesn't need a gem."

"Let me introduce you, Han Zhou, don't I need to introduce more?"

Julie stepped forward and hugged Han Zhou: "Do you have a girlfriend? Do I still have a chance?"

Coppola smiled: "Han is so popular, you go in line."

Julie: "Oh, no such luck, I really like your song "we will rock you"."

Han Zhou laughed: "We are chatting, saying that you are very suitable for a role in "Twilight 3", and we have the opportunity to cooperate."

Julie: "Okay, I'm free, I'll go if there's a play, but there are too many plays and too little money, so I can't go."

Han Zhou: "How about a role with few roles and little money? Give you some time."

Julie: "Oh, it's not bad, but I like the "Reaper" series more. Will Reaper 3 allow me to be the heroine?"

Han Zhou was stunned for a moment: "Reaper 3 has not started filming yet, we are planning another series of horror films."

"However, we do need a heroine, but there are not many roles in the first film. If you are interested, you can sign four films."

Julie thought for a moment: "A new horror movie series? Is there a thriller coming from Death?"

Han Zhou: "Far beyond."

Julie: "Okay, I believe you, you can read the script of the first part."

While chatting, Mark came over again.

A few people were chatting, and Mark had been wandering around, ready to serve.

There will also be short conversations each time.

Julie suddenly said: "I think this bartender is very handsome, and he looks quite cultured. Can people with this condition only be bartenders now?"

Coppola: "You feel right, and I think this guy is not bad."

"But here is Los Angeles, there are [-] if not [-]."

Every year, a large number of people come to Los Angeles with dreams of becoming stars.

How many people became stars in the end?

Almost, I can only barely find a job in the theater or something.

Some people are lucky to be able to be drama actors in some small local paradises and small theaters.

More people, after spending all their savings, have nowhere to go, can't find a job, and finally go to shoot triple-A masterpieces, commonly known as small adult channel movies.

That's all pretty good.

Quite a few people don't look good enough, they can't even be ranked in small movies, and there are quite a few people doing flesh and blood business in the local area.

Every day the big stars talk about seeing someone new or someone nice.

But if you really believe their words, that is the beginning of the nightmare.

Han Zhou rarely commented: "He chose the wrong career. If he started to develop on the road of acting before he was an adult, he would definitely fascinate thousands of girls."

"Now the appearance can only be said to be barely strong."

This man looks a bit like a little plum.

If he was the same as Xiao Lizi when he was young, then God really rewarded him with food.

However, a large number of actors are just having a youthful meal, and they can't find film appointments once they are young.

If you didn't enter this business in your youth, it will be even more difficult to enter after thirty.

When Mark came over again.

Henry picked up a glass of wine and asked, "Can you act?"

Mark: "I act every day..."

No, how did you tell the truth.

Mark smiled awkwardly: "No."

Han Zhou was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Tell me, why do you act every day?"

Mark looked at Coppola: "There is no need to say it."

Coppola put down his glass: "I knew it, I knew it! You are in finance, right!!!"

The employees of financial institutions are just acting every day.

Always tell clients that this stock and this fund can make money, even if it all collapses in the face, tell them: "Technical adjustments, immediately become popular!"

"Wait to decide whether to buy a Ferrari or a Bentley."

In terms of acting skills, professional actors may not be able to act like them.

Of course, more often, they rely on language to make people feel credible, rather than body movements and expressions.

After all, general transactions and contacts are by phone.

Han Zhou's eyes suddenly lit up.

Now the new world has come to the United States to develop.

There must be enough movies.

Not only movies that make money, but movies that are not so profitable also need to be made.

It is necessary to provide enough movies for theaters to maintain a high-intensity distribution for a long time and to stabilize the relationship network.

Therefore, New World is preparing to launch many film projects in Hollywood itself.

Han Zhou also chose quite a few.

But seeing Mark today, Han Zhou felt that "The Wolf of Wall Street" and "Cat and Mouse Game" seemed worth trying.

"Did you bring your mobile phone!?" Han Zhou asked.

Mark froze for a moment.

Han Zhou: "Have you brought it?"

Mark nodded: "Take it."

Han Zhou: "Very well, I'll give you a number, and you go and persuade him to buy the original shares of a very junk stock."

Mark was stunned, selling stocks in vain?

Han Zhou: "That's it. This stock is a stock of a satellite TV signal maker workshop established in the central state. It is $[-] per share. With this condition, you can sell it at any price."

Saying that, Han Zhou showed Mark Timo's phone number.

Mark took out his mobile phone: "Tricky friends, let me try."

Mark is a big fan of Han Zhou, don't you know that Timo is Han Zhou's partner?

Without any worries, he directly picked up the phone and dialed out to start fooling around.

After hearing Mark's introduction, Timo was a little confused: "No, what kind of financial company do you call to sell stocks at ten o'clock in the evening?"

Mark's voice was full of temptation: "Mr. Pushkin, as we all know, all industries under the sun are unprofitable industries."

"Our stock is a very high-quality stock. Owning it now is equivalent to owning a blue chip stock in the future."

"This deal certainly cannot be done in the sun."

"During the day, I will only use the company's official channels to contact big customers and big companies that are willing to invest. Only at night, I will use private channels to make a little money, you know."

Timo felt very strange: "Are you sure it's regular?"

Mark: "We recommend this stock. The company's product is a product of brand-new technology. It serves all the top TV stations in the United States and has business relationships with many high-tech companies. It is absolutely trustworthy."

Mark didn't lie, the satellite pot cover indeed serves all the top TV stations in the United States.

Timo hesitated a little.

Mark continued: "Our current internal stock price is [-] dollars a share, and the OPI that will be conducted soon will fix this price at [-] dollars, and now, our original stock sale price is only [-] cents."

"If it weren't for the strict inspection by the China Securities Regulatory Commission, I couldn't contact my old customers, and this opportunity would never have leaked out."

"I believe you understand the specific affairs in it, don't I need to describe too much?"

Timo quickly typed on the computer: "Wait a minute."

Timo did the math, bought him $250, and after a while, it would become $[-] million!

Timo tried: "How about I buy one hundred thousand dollars?"

As soon as the words came out, Coppola whispered beside him: "How could this guy lose his job? It's not scientific."

And Mark continued: "Hahahaha, Mr. Pushkin, you are joking, we are a very large stock, and the [-] capital has not reached the entry line. If it is this level of investment, I will directly give the money to the distant relatives at home. Didn’t they make the money by themselves when they bought it for me?”

"At least $30 must be invested."

Timo thought about it: "Is this the case, $30 is not a small sum."

Mark: "Sir, if you think about it, am I going to call someone who can't afford to sell this stock?"

"Your phone number is in my phone book, which means that this number is nothing more than a small change to you."

"I look forward to reaching a long-term cooperative relationship with you. In the future, there will be more projects with a greater return ratio than this stock, but with greater room for operation."

"However, I have to confirm your strength. Although your name has already told me that you have this strength, as you know, financial transactions are math problems, and math problems must finally see numbers."

Timo: "Okay, I'm buying $50, but I need a copy of your formal transaction documents and qualifications."

Mark: "No problem, my secretary will contact you next."

After listening to the call, Han Zhou answered, "Teemo."

On the other end of the phone, Timo froze for a moment.

The voice was all too familiar.

Han Zhou: "Stay away from the financial market."

After speaking, I hung up the phone.

Coppola was surprised: "No, with your ability, how could you lose your job?"

Mark was silent for a moment, and said, "This... this... is easier... um."

Not everyone likes getting rich so much, and is so superstitious about getting rich, so not everyone can't understand the traps hidden in it.

And not everyone can afford that much money.

Han Zhou smiled: "Michael, Teemo is as anxious about finance as you are."

Then he turned to look at Mark: "Imagine if you were a mysterious rich man."

"Stand on the central platform of your own castle."

"Invite the whole twisted high society to the banquet."

"Among the bright fireworks, you hold up your wine glass and invite everyone to toast together. You don't need to speak, just use your actions."

Max asked for a while, picked up the wine glass, and imitated the most elegant gestures of the drinker who impressed him the most. He had a relaxed smile on his face, which seemed a little cynical, and there was some joy in the corners of his mouth. .

Visible interest in the party, but not much, because one hand is in the pocket of his trousers.

Making a gesture of toasting, turned slightly sideways, and gave a wink.

Julie looked at it and commented: "It really looks like a rich man."

Henry: "It would be a little more convincing if you put on the hairstyle of the rich in the twentieth century."

Han Zhou thought for a while: "Mark, come to the new world, if you can really learn to act."

"Next year you'll be a guest here, not a bartender."

Mark froze.

Coppola laughed: "As I said, people here are either rich or expensive. As long as anyone gives you a job, you will have everything you want."

"But I didn't expect that you had the best job you could get here."

"An opportunity that ordinary people will not be able to meet in 100 or 1000 years."

Mark was so excited that he didn't know how he left the contact information, how he finished the follow-up work of the dinner, and he didn't remember how he got home or sat on the sofa.

Mark only knew that he seemed to be becoming famous overnight.

……

Coppola was too drunk, so the driver sent Coppola and Han Zhou back, anyway, on the way.

Before Han Zhou got out of the car, Coppola murmured and asked, "Hi~ What song are you going to sing in the final?"

Han Zhou smiled: "We'll know when the time comes."

After Coppola's car left, Wang Xiya, wearing a shawl, came out: "Can I still go?"

Han Zhou waved his hand: "I can walk."

Wang Xiya: "Coppola has just gotten out of debt, and he is so profligate..."

Han Zhou: "When he squanders everything, he will rely on us even more."

"Hollywood has many movie kings and great actors."

"These people are the cornerstones of our success here."

Wang Xiya nodded: "That's true, but don't you consider him a friend?"

Han Zhou: "I consider him a friend, but a friend is a friend, and money is money."

"I can't force him to stop spending money, can I? That's his wife's job."

Wang Xiya: "Then you are mistaken. American wives can't do this job. American wives, especially the wives of film stars like them, will only take half of his property when they divorce."

Han Zhou laughed and took Wang Xiya's hand: "Fortunately, you are from Huaguo."

Speechless, but Wang Xiya blushed a little.

It seems that after the last time, Wang Xiya has no intention of leaving in a hurry.

I don't know what she said to An Lan.

But in short, Han Zhou doesn't have time to think about why now.

Han Zhou seems to be used to sitting back and enjoying his success.

A day later, Chen Feng and Liu Yiling came over together and lived in this villa.

Han Zhou wanted to take them to rehearse, and he also had to be a tour guide, driver, and shopping guide to take them to play.

That's Brother Feng, Han Zhou wouldn't be the driver for anyone else.

However, Chen Feng is also under pressure, and he really needs to go shopping.

Chen Feng is the representative of Huaguo rock and roll, and the only representative.

This time, we will confront the singers from the US side in "Singing".

It's really embarrassing to lose.

Chen Feng was worried that he was going to retire soon, and he was holding Han Zhou back.

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