Hardy Empire 1945

The film is finalized. In addition to being the screenwriter and investor, Hardy also retains the rights of the second producer, and the rest of the matter will be handled by the director of MGM and Hitchcock.

In the next two days, the two parties finalized the details and signed the contract

Elizabeth Taylor was wearing a shorts and a shirt, sitting on the grass in the backyard with fluffy hair. If it were before, her mother would never allow her to do this.

But she has a reason now,

Try to figure out the role.

Taylor held a revolver in her hand, which she begged her mother to buy for her. It was a real gun, but Sarah didn't give her a bullet.

The muzzle pointed at the big tree in front,

Taylor pursed his lips.

"He killed my parents and sister and brother, I hope to kill him personally!" This is a line in the movie, Taylor is speculating about the feeling.

call!

Put down the pistol.

Taylor sighed.

She hasn't seen Mr. Hardy for two days, and she doesn't know how the film is discussed, and she is also worried about whether she can play the role of Matilda.

Although she is young, she knows a lot and knows how difficult it is to determine the actors of a movie, especially the protagonist.

At this time a servant hurried to the backyard.

"Miss Taylor, Mrs. Sara asked me to call you to the lobby and see a guest."

Taylor frowned.

She didn't like this kind of entertainment, especially the so-called noble ladies her mother knew. They talked so much. They said that for a long time, and she had to sit there to accompany her for a long time.

"Who is it again?"

"It's Mr. Hardy." The servant said.

With surprise on Taylor's face, he bounced off the grass and ran towards the living room.

Sarah was hosting Hardy at the moment, and the two were sitting in the living room talking.

Sara put a cup of tea in front of Hardy, smiled and asked, "Mr. Hardy, I wonder how you communicated with MGM these days?"

Sarah is most concerned about this matter now, because it concerns her daughter's future.

"Haha, an agreement has been signed, with a total investment of 2.6 million yuan, MGM’s 1.6 million yuan, and I’m 1 million yuan.”

Sarah listened to Hardy's investment of one million, with a greater smile on her face.

Wealth is touching.

Hardy can invest a million in movies, and in Sarah's eyes, he has become a rich man, and his status has improved a lot.

I just thought that Hardy, as the assistant to the chairman of Noah, and knew a big boss like Meyer, was definitely not bad.

Now I find that Mr. Hardy is more powerful than he knew.

"Is the actor's business settled?" Sara asked cautiously.

"It has been decided. The director is the Hitchcock director, and Lyon, the actor, is determined to play Gary Grant." Hardy said.

Hitchcock is a great director, Gary Grant is one of the top stars of MGM, and Clark Gable is the same name, and cooperating with such directors and actors is something countless actresses dream of.

"Then Mr. Hardy, how about the heroine Matilda?" Sara could not conceal her nervousness and expectations.

"As a producer, I recommended Tyler to Mr. Meyer and Director Hitchcock, and after negotiation they finally agreed." Hardy said.

Sarah was completely excited.

She is a clever woman, knowing that her daughter has no advantage in this role, and she will eventually fall on Isha, all thanks to this Mr. Hardy.

"Thank you Mr. Hardy for your recommendation." Sarah quickly thanked.

Just then Elizabeth Taylor ran into the hall, and when she saw Hardy, she hurried up to him, panting and saying, "Mr. Hardy, you are finally here."

"Why, miss me for a few days?" Hardy smiled.

Taylor was a little embarrassed.

She has dreamed of Hardy several times during her sleep these days.

Suddenly he raised the pistol in his hand, "Look, Mr. Hardy, I asked my mother to buy a gun for me, and I was practicing Matilda's feeling of holding a gun."

At this time, Sarah said: "Isa, do you know, Mr. Hardy just said that the movie has been finalized, the actor is Gary Grant, and you play Matilda."

Taylor suddenly became excited.

"Really, Mr. Hardy?" Taylor asked, looking at Hardy in surprise.

"Yes, you are here to play Matilda."

"what"

Tyler screamed and rushed to Hardy and hugged him tightly.

She was so happy that she had been thinking about this for a few days, and now her dream came true.

Sarah watched her daughter rush to Hardy, feeling that her daughter was rude to do so, but she took it back to her lips. Isha and Mr. Hardy have a good personal relationship, which is only good for her.

In Sara's mind, Hardy is the character she wants to climb.

After the excitement, Taylor got off Hardy, and Hardy looked at her and said: "Now the actors are confirmed, but it is only tentative. MGM is responsible for the preliminary preparations. When the preparations are almost the same, Director Hitchcock will give you a try. Drama, that’s when the actors’ roles are finally determined."

"Elizabeth, you should know your shortcomings, and you will have to practice hard during this period of time."

Taylor nodded quickly: "I will definitely work hard."

After speaking, she looked at Hardy and said, "Mr. Hardy, will you still train me? I think your training is very useful."

Hardy smiled.

"Yes, as long as I have time."

"Then when do you have time?" Taylor asked.

"There is just time today."

"That's great." Taylor exclaimed happily.

Sara sent to the door, watched her daughter get into Hardy's car, waved goodbye, and watched the car slowly leave, a thought flashed in Sara's mind.

In addition to cultivating her daughter to become a star, Sarah another idea is to marry Taylor into a wealthy family.

This Mr. Hardy, in his twenties, looks handsome, is young and rich, has career and ability. If his daughter is a little older, it would be nice to marry him.

Go out with Hardy again.

Taylor was full of joy.

"Mr. Hardy, what are we doing today?"

Hardy looked at Taylor with excitement on his face and asked, "Do you know how to ride a motorcycle?"

"will not."

"Want to try it?"

Taylor's eyes lighted up suddenly.

Hardy drove to Big Ivan and asked him to find a motorcycle for himself. The big Ivan was so happy that the boss asked him to do business again, indicating that he was not angry with himself.

The motorcycle drove over quickly, a big Harley-Davidson, very similar to Captain America's.

"Send my car back to the security company." Hardy said.

"Okay." Big Ivan nodded and bowed.

Hardy rides on the motorcycle, Tyler sits in the back with his arms around Hardy's waist, Big Ivan keeps waving goodbye, Tyler finds it very interesting, and asks in Hardy's ear:

"He is so big and looks fierce, but he seems to be a little afraid of you?"

"I once beat him up, and then hungry him for three days, maybe because he was afraid of me, hehe." Hardy smiled.

Taylor laughed after listening.

On the highway outside the city.

The two drove crazy fun on their motorcycles.

Hardy sat behind and taught Tyler how to drive a motorcycle, and Tyler yelled in excitement.

Facing the wind,

Feel the speed and passion.

Coming back from outside the city,

The two came to the bazaar.

"Mr. Hardy, what are we doing at the market?" Taylor asked curiously, looking at the dazzling array of goods on the market stall.

"Experience the life of a city girl."

The two bought hot dogs and squatted on the side of the crowded street to eat wildly. It was the first time Taylor ate in front of so many people.

She was embarrassed at first,

But seeing Hardy gulping, he also learnt.

Hardy also bought beer.

The bottle touched, and the two gurgled and gulped.

Taylor laughed.

In a grocery store, there were several slot machines and pachinko machines, surrounded by many people. Hardy and Taylor finally grabbed one, and the two sat down to play.

The slot machine business of the Bills is now spreading across the Bills and Jewish gangs. Bill reported to Hardy that more than 1,500 machines have been released.

Except for all costs such as sharing and labor, each unit can make about $30 a week, and it can make 450,000 in that week, which is 2.3 million in a year.

It's more profitable than selling goods.

The two played for a long time, and Hardy took Taylor to stroll around the market again.

buy fruits.

Buy trinkets.

Play the gun game to win the toy.

The name is to understand the world.

Passing a stall selling flowers, Hardy stopped and looked, "Boss, what is the name of this potted flower?"

"Silver Queen."

The middle-aged boss looked at the pot of green plants and said.

"I want this pot."

Pay to take the flower pot away.

Taylor curiously looked at the flower in Hardy's hand. "Mr. Hardy, this potted flower doesn't seem to bloom. Why are you buying it?"

"Give it to you." Hardy handed Tyler the flowerpot.

"Ah why give it to me."

She wished she received bright roses.

"Remember when I said that Lyon has a pot of green plants? When nothing happens, he will wipe it carefully. Hardy is a killer, his character is lonely and cold, and this potted flower represents the other side of his character, the only kind of kindness and Longing for life."

"From now on you will take care of this potted flower."

Taylor held the flowerpot and nodded vigorously.

Seeing that the time has passed four o'clock in the afternoon, today's training is almost complete, Hardy is going to send Taylor back, and the two went out of the market to pick up the car.

There is a bank branch not far away.

A white money-carrying truck was parked next to it. Several security guards with guns stood around, and the bank staff carried out two cash boxes from the branch.

Hardy and Taylor walked not far away. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

He suddenly felt the crisis, hugged Taylor, and hid in the corner of a nearby house, and in the next second.

"boom!"

There was an explosion at the door of the bank.

Several masked robbers rushed out of a black car.

These people were holding machine guns in their hands, and immediately opened fire on the bodyguards next to the money transport truck. Those bodyguards were just hit by a sudden bomb. Before they could react, there was a intensive rain of bullets. One was knocked to the ground.

Some security guards reacted, hiding behind the car and hitting back with a shotgun.

"Da da da da da da da"

"Bang, bang!"

For a while, gunfire broke out in the street.

The people around were so scared that they were lying on the ground. Some people were unlucky enough to be injured by bullets because they were so close. Some people were so scared that they screamed and the street was completely messed up.

There were originally seven or eight security guards, but two were killed at the beginning. The robbers used machine guns to kill a few more. Now there are only two or three people supporting them.

Those robbers didn't have time to pester them, a guy took out a grenade from his backpack, pulled out the sign and threw it out.

This person's technique was very accurate, and the grenade fell exactly behind the two security guards.

"boom!"

There was an explosion and two security guards were seriously injured at the same time.

The robbers ran over and killed the two security guards one by one.

"take money!"

The robber's black car drove over, and several robbers moved the iron box from the cash transport truck to their own car, a total of four.

A few guys got in the car.

The guy who threw the bomb did not get into the car the first time, but took out two more grenades, laughed twice, and threw the two grenades into the bank together.

"Boom!"

There were two explosions from the bank, followed by screams.

The robber got into the car, and the black car disappeared.