"It's about stocks." Vanessa didn't care much about this.
At this time, the surrounding area suddenly became quiet. The five people looked over and APLUS appeared accompanied by Halle, Hayden and Gucci Director Tom Ford.
The French who had just had no good words got up one after another, waiting to greet him and shake hands, and Hayden smiled and introduced them one by one.
Damon Dash felt the atmosphere as if an emperor suddenly arrived.
"Dame."
Song Ya’s fist has been stretched out, and he is still stunned. He said that he had known that he would not go back to New York to mix with Jazzy. Even if he sold his Ro-A-shares, he would not be separated from his old brothers such as Biggs. Several million, and APLUS is already shorting multinational giants with a market value of 100 billion.
Especially if he succeeded, it would be terrifying.
Not only did it succeed, but it was so calm in the French land...
"Yo!?"
Was "awakened" by Song Ya, "Oh, Yo, APLUS... Boss." Hastily touched a fist respectfully.
"Fortunately, Christina."
But soon, the emperor broke his own merits. After seeing Christina Ricci, his eyes flickered to the opponent's chest, ignoring the others present, and took the initiative to change positions and sit next to her and began to verbose.
Christina Ricci didn't resist him either. When the lights were dimmed and the models on the stage filed out, the men and women who met for the first time had their heads together and began to whisper.
"Listen to Jenny, do you plan to have breast reduction surgery?"
"Jenny? Jennifer Connelly? Wow, do you even talk about this kind of thing?"
"Uh... I have a good relationship with her. She didn't do it herself, you are still young, don't you need it?"
"She's tall, I'm too short, only 1.5 meters, and her **** are too big, which will affect the way of the play. Producers and directors often think: Can you keep it down?"
"How can it be affected? It's nothing like that..." Song Ya grinned and quietly hit Hallie with his elbow.
"Christina, come to our party tonight?" Hallie invited.
"Okay."
After the box office of Duantou Valley was not as good as expected, Christina Ritchie, a quirky child star who was once in the Adams family, also dimmed. The transformation of child stars was inherently difficult. Even her generation, who had obtained good resources like Star Wars Natalie Portman has encountered a career bottleneck. The new generation of girl stars like Scarlett Johansson in the Horse Whisperers, Dakota Johnson in Crazy Alabama, and the new generation of Disney Princess Lindsay Lohan are here again. Fast chasing behind.
Christina Ricci has been under a lot of pressure recently, and like other child stars in transition, she is ready to take on the show. This time I met the super-rich, one of the second-tier Hollywood bigwigs, APLUS, this opportunity, naturally, I should seize it.
Besides, Song Ya herself is a superstar of singing and film, and her childhood idol does not lose even if she collects stamps.
Hayden in the back row heard Christina Ricci agree, and immediately disappeared silently and went to the Zhang Luo party.
"Has APLUS made a decision?"
At least D. When Song Ya was already raising his hand to recall, undercurrents in Paris, London, and New York were surging. The bigwigs of all parties were still waiting for news from him. It was rare for Edison who stayed up all night to take a look and walk past twelve o’clock. Hour hand, yawned and asked.
"No." The subordinate replied: "Would you like to contact him and add some chips?"
"No need, what bargaining chips are worth more than the huge amount of funds when the market opens tomorrow morning?"
Edison shook his head and decided to stay strong. Often times when he was stronger, the other party would be afraid.
"No news from APLUS?" Old Bronfman was also holding on in the castle.
"No." The old friend shook his head worriedly, "Don't wait, go to sleep, we will have an appointment with APLUS before the opening..."
Old Bronfman shook his head and hung up Messier.
"I didn't get any news, but I feel that he is actually becoming less and less important."
Messier, who had negotiated with Arthur Andersen, became more and more confident that he could tide over the difficulties. "The key is Solomon Smith Barney on your side. We will meet them in the Fei Mi country in two days?"
"Yes, after you put the shares of my brother's family into the auction assets of Seagram Wines." It's all old foxes, and the old Bronfman has already begun to guard against him.
"Actually, I have already talked to Solomon Smith Barney on the phone."
Although the other party had the idea, Messier did have the plan to cross the river and demolish the bridge. It would be more beneficial to keep the Bronfman family's money inside the Global Department. After all, the DefJam case was investigated by the Wall Street Sheriff to the point that it was beyond control. Universal swallowed the bubble blown by Polygram, and he himself couldn't tell the extent of the internal fraud...just like the Bronfman family couldn't tell Vivendi.
"Hehe, don't be overwhelmed with Messier, I made the idea. You don't think I will come to France without bringing anything?"
The old Bronfman decided to show the last card, "If you play tricks, I will let you not be marketed in the United States, we will die together!"
"Oh?" Messier's eyes were cold, "I don't believe it..."
"Watch the news about the US election!" Old Bronfman hung up aggressively.
‘A source revealed that the Donkey Party candidate Al Gore will choose Jewish Senator Joseph Lieberman as his running mate. If nothing else, this decision will be announced at the Donkey Party National Convention in August...’
Messier found a piece of news about the general election. He knew that Lieberman and the Bronfman family had a good relationship, but he also knew that the Bronfman family's influence in the Jewish circle had almost disappeared, and he still had a glimmer of hope. "Find a way to contact Senator Lieberman once." He took a deep breath of irritability and ordered his men.
"Why would Gore choose a guy who is more conservative than himself... Is it just because Lieberman is Jewish?"
Under Sloan’s reminder, Song Ya also saw the news, but he did not want to contact Lieberman, nor did he want to bet whether the Jewish senator had abandoned the Bronfman family, which prompted him to do so. The last straw for the decision.
"Julian, I decided to compromise with them."
The first call was made to the Tiger Fund, and at the same time he asked Sloan to tell Messier and the old Bronfman, and then personally called Goldman Sachs, Deutsche Bank and other relevant parties one by one.
"YES!" Messier clenched his fists in the office, and then felt ashamed of his excitement. This was just a decision made by a new rich man of twenty-five and sixteen years old.
"I'm going to bed." The old Bronfman finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Don't move tomorrow, let's see the situation." Julian Robertson confessed Bill Huang to the love he had just returned from France.
"Damn it!" Edison was a little bit irritated, "Alright, we'll eat this black pharaoh first in the morning! Does he really think he is a weathervane? Change hands to do more? He dreams!"
"Although APLUS people are good, business is business. When the market opens, let's clear him and Tiger Fund. I have a tacit understanding with Edison." Goldman Sachs boss Paulson also ordered the chief investment officer. French institutions and small and medium investors have been heartbroken by Vivendi Global last week, and there are not many big fishes.
On the morning of June 27, 2000, the Paris Stock Exchange opened for trading.
Messier copied his hands and stared at the screen, regaining his kingly composure, but he soon broke the mark. Vivendi Global’s share price still fell straight down from forty-eight euros. He frowned in surprise, “APLUS won’t be available. Are you kidding us?"
"He dare to play tricks on this matter, and my family will die with him!" Old Bronfman replied in the middle of the castle.