After being held by her cousin Fu Mingting, she sniffed hard, and Fu Zhengyi was stunned for a moment.

Ignoring the strange eyes of the passengers around, Fu Ma smiled happily. "Old man, you lost!"

Dad Fu sighed with disgust. "Such a young man is still so slow to react. If he had known, he wouldn't have bet you could avoid it..."

"Uncle and Aunt, my brother seems to be more shy than before. Look, his face is a little red..."

When Xu Zhicheng noticed that he had received the luggage, he couldn't help laughing. Fu Zhengyi glared at him first, stretched out Fu Mingting's hand that pulled her ear and pushed it away, but he said depressedly. "Please, this is domestic, not abroad, kissing is not popular here! I blushed to make me angry with my sister, not shameful..."

Mom Fu came over and separated the two siblings, held her son's arm and smiled. "Chengchengcheng, whatever you say is what you say. There is no direct flight in Jinling, so you can only pick us up here and go home. How did you do the final exam? Can you pass the exam?"

"Who is your son? Of course, he is a seedling of excellent students every year! If there weren't just a few places for three students in each grade and it was involved in the selection of scholarships, I would definitely be able to take a certificate home and stick it on the wall every semester to show off..."

With Fu's mother, Fu Mingting couldn't reach her cousin, but after hearing what he said, he was embarrassed. "You're so arrogant! You've only had a few classes this semester. You have to ask whether the teacher recognizes it or not, and you're a good student. If your school selects the third poor student, you will definitely be the first!"

While talking and laughing, when Xu Zhicheng drove the Mercedes-Benz S600 car and stopped in front of him, Fu Mingting reached out to pull the car door, but he couldn't pull it. He just pulled the car door open with both hands and couldn't help but say in surprise. "Zhengyi, is this car bulletproof?"

After letting the two elders sit in, Fu Zhengyi closed the door and smiled. "Oh? Sister, your knowledge has increased. Can you understand this?"

"Delfina has one, but her one is an extended type, with a wine cabinet and a small refrigerator. I remember she said that the car costs $1.5 million. Where did you get this one?"

He waved his hand to Xu Zhicheng and signaled him to leave first. Fu Zhengyi took his cousin to the parking lot to pick up the Grand Cherokee and drove away from the airport. He asked how he had been there in the past few months?

"The French countryside is really good, with birds singing and flowers blooming, and wineries everywhere. The romantic capital of Paris is well-known! Delphina learned that neither your parents nor you know French, so she brought us a translator and asked us to ski in the Alps..."

Speaking of this, Fu Mingting reached out and grabbed Fu Zhengyi's ears, gritted her teeth and started shouting. "Say! Where did you get so much money? A castle! That's a castle!"

"It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! Let go of your hand! Driving..."

"Say! If you don't say that, you will definitely not be able to pass this level! I am not as stupid as my third uncle and aunt. Dirkma Castle is very famous in the local area. The Earls of Salrus has lived in it for more than 400 years. No one has heard that anyone can even kill the owner..."

Seeing that his cousin was posing as if he was "not saying it would not pass the threshold", Fu Zhengyi rubbed his ears and pondered for a moment, and then he said that he had gone to the United States three years ago to establish an investment holding company, and took a stake in Yahu, and collaborated with DreamWorks to shoot cartoons and movies.

"Dreamworks? That DreamWorks in the United States? The big boss is Spielberg, the director who filmed "Schindler's List"?"

"Spielberg is not the big boss. The three giants of DreamWorks Rispiel is the most famous one, but in fact the richest investor should be Allen. Allen is one of the former founders of Microsoft. At most, he holds forty percent of Microsoft's shares..."

"No, right? Are you familiar with Microsoft's major shareholders?"

Anyway, I have already said that, and Fu Zhengyi turned his face and said seriously. "It's not just that I am familiar with it, but I also bought a courtyard house next to the Forbidden City in Yanjing with Allen and became a neighbor. I guess it won't be able to live there until this fall..."

"Wow! Are you a rich man now?"

"It's better, but the transaction of Dicoma Castle cannot be announced to the public. Otherwise, the Saluses family can justify asking me for a confidentiality fee of 50 million US dollars..."

Looking at his cousin who was driving, Fu Mingting sighed after a while. "Oh, I really don't realize that you have done so many things in the past few years, tens of millions, and hundreds of millions of dollars, it seems that it is not much money in your mouth..."

Some things are always known, and the purpose of letting my cousin and his parents go on vacation is also considered in this regard. After Fu Zhengyi and Fu Mingting became more stable, they asked her if she had gone to watch the movie "Titanic" in France?

Fu Mingting, who was used to being smart, was stunned for a moment. "Isn't it? The movie "Titanic" also belongs to you?"

"Well, I won the bet from Paramount and Fox. I remember that it was premiered after New Year's Day. Have you ever seen it?"

"I watched it! I was crying! But there weren't many people in the cinema. The movie for more than three hours was too long. If I hadn't liked Leonardo, I might not have bought tickets to watch it..."

Fu Zhengyi smacked his lips and thought to himself that the movie "Titanic" seemed to be the same as his previous life. The global premiere was lukewarm, just like he was about to end.

"By the way, I remember that the filming of "Titanic" cost more than 200 million US dollars. Will you lose money for this movie?"

"Lost money? What a joke! If this movie loses money, I won't touch this thing in the future. I'm still going to rely on the money I earned from this movie to offset the expenses of buying the Dikma Castle!"

Fu Mingting was stunned. "What? Do you want to use the money you earn from the movie "Titanic" to offset the expenses of buying Dirkma Castle? Didn't you dream? The French media are not optimistic about this movie. It is said that this movie with the highest cost of shooting in history can recover its investment, and the publisher should be glad!"

"If those authoritative media, film critics say that they are quasi-Hollywood, they should not make any movies. In the future, the film companies will first make plans for these film critics to see. If they think it is good, then shoot it. If they think it is not possible, then stop shooting it? The opinions of film critics only represent their taste and appreciation angle. I firmly believe that the movie "Titanic" will become a legend. When was Stephen Chow's "A Chinese Odyssey" filmed and released in which year? What is the result now?"

Fu Mingting nodded in agreement, but then she glared. "Justice! I remember "American Journey" was the disc you gave me? At first I felt really bored, but later I felt more and more interesting when I watched it. Could it be that you still have talent in this area?"

If it weren't for driving a car, Fu Zhengyi was so depressed that he would have wanted to hit the wall. "Sister, is it your own feeling important or what others say?"

"Don't talk to me about this! I think you boy changed your temper during the summer vacation of the second year of high school. In the past, you only knew how to play games and go to school, but that summer, you helped your third uncle and aunt recover the money, and you made millions in vain stock trading. I'm sure you have never touched financial things before, let alone stock trading! Say! What happened to you that summer vacation..."

The most feared that my cousin likes to break the batter and asks the truth. Fu Zhengyi was bothering, but the cell phone on the bridge rang.

He quickly picked up his phone and pressed the switch button. When he heard that it was Gonzalez of [Dream Media], Fu Zhengyi quickly asked about the current box office status of "Titanic".

"Boss! This is so weird! The box office in North America was only 27 million in the first week, and even the second-rate movies did not reach the results, but the box office in the second week actually reached 35 million, and the third week was still as high as 33 million. This, this phenomenon is unscientific..."

"Unscientific? What does it mean?"

"The first week of the movie premiere is the best. The box office in the second week, the third week to the fifth week will be greatly reduced. It is almost time to end if the movie is released for six weeks, but the current situation is that the results in these three weeks have steadily increased, which makes no sense..."

"Remember! We must strictly implement the previous agreement with the theater company. As long as there are still people to watch this movie, we will ask the theater company to continue broadcasting. I believe that a miracle will definitely happen!"

Fu Zhengyi's determination made Gonzalez sigh, turned his face and glanced at the screenwriter, director and producer of "Titanic" sitting in his office with a dark face. He hesitated before continuing. "Boss, James hopes to change the previous agreement, and he thinks he should still bet..."

Fu Zhengyi woke up. "What do he want to do? He wants to break the contract?"

"He still hopes to obtain the agreement before the movie as [dream media], and he returns the 8 million yuan reward. He hopes to share the fate with the box office of this movie..."

Fu Zhengyi couldn't help but smile. "Share fate? He thinks beautifully! Tell him that if he is willing to become the official screenwriter and director of [Dream Media], he can do whatever movie he wants, but he doesn't think about the box office share of the movie "Titanic". In the future, I can give him a higher box office share and salary to ensure that he is satisfied..."

After reporting the situation, Gonzalez turned his face and spread his hands at James. "Sorry, the boss does not agree to revoke the previous bet, but he said that if you are willing to become the screenwriter and director of [Dream Media], you can negotiate any movie you want to make, and you will also get the highest box office share contract in the industry..."

"That kid is a vampire! I hate him! I hate him! I will never give him any scripts in the future, nor will I participate in any movie he has cast..."
Chapter completed!