freenovelworld Chapter 697 usurping the throne (ask for a monthly pass!)
Chapter 697 usurping the throne (ask for a monthly pass!)
Chapter 697 usurping the throne (ask for a monthly pass!)
Argentina, capital Buenos.
In restaurants on downtown streets, chefs grill meat on a fork, flipping it over the fire, and the smell of meat mixed with spices fills the hall.
"Go to Ushuaia tomorrow, the most difficult southern city in the world, and then take a cruise to Antarctica from there."
In order to film "Love in Antarctica", Wu Youyin personally went to Antarctica three times to survey the scenery, planning the route and arranging the itinerary, and he is familiar with the road.
"The 170 boxes of photographic equipment and other goods are all on the freighter. We can set off as soon as we arrive."
Ye Qin was eating a grilled sausage sandwich, "How long will it take to reach the South Pole?"
Wu Youyin said: "The sailing period is usually 10 days, and the Great Wall Station will pick us up at that time."
Ye Qin calculated the time, and the filming is expected to take half a month. If there is no accident, he can return to China before the National Day, so as not to delay the premiere of "My Motherland and Me".
At this moment, the new male assistant Zhong Shan came in a hurry, followed by Da Tiantian. She was wearing a black peaked cap, a white short-sleeved black leather skirt, and a small square bag with a metal chain on her shoulder.
"Miss Ye, eat slowly."
Wu Youyin tactfully gave up his seat.
Ye Qin nodded, then put the empty knife and fork in front of Da Tiantian, "Did you eat it on the plane?"
She shook her head, suddenly surprised: "Argentina also has fried dumplings?"
"It's also their specialty. The stuffing includes pork, corn and cheese."
Ye Qin used a fork to pick up a large golden and crispy dumpling, bit off half of it, and stretched out the other half to Da Tiantian.
"How was the audition for 007?"
"Of course it's fine!"
Da Tiantian chewed, "And I also took another low-budget thriller, um, the online version of 'The Conjuring'!"
Ye Qin raised his eyebrows, drank the Argentinian soup spoonful by spoonful, and listened to her vivid description.
Six friends made an online video call, looking for excitement and passing the time, so they found a psychic, and held a spiritual seance ceremony "online" together, and then died.
It's not calling back souls, the co-author is a pen fairy!
She said that her mouth was dry, and he served soup gently.
The young couple is completely immersed in their own world, and everything around them has nothing to do with them, until a phone call breaks the sweet atmosphere.
"Qin, I'm having a relaxing afternoon tea with the five directors of Viacom, are you interested in listening in?"
Philip Dorman turned on the speakerphone while speaking, and put the phone on the table.
On the other end of the phone, director George said: "Viacom is a family business, and there will be conflicts among members of the family, but our management should not try to reason and win in a family dispute."
"But now it's Sally who wants to seize power. Once she takes over, she will definitely liquidate me." Philip Doman glanced around, implying that it was obvious that no one present could escape.
The leading independent director, Frederick, agrees: "An emperor who holds 80% of the shares wants to kill people, and any fierce resistance is useless, but are you sure that you are the prince?"
Suddenly, Ye Qin interjected:
"If you really want to fight, Philip is not without a chance of winning. In the past two years, he has obeyed Sam's advice and turned the tide against Viacom. Paramount can rise again. Doesn't he have a lot of credit?"
The directors looked at each other, each with their own ghosts.
Frederick expressed his concerns: "These can convince us, but they are not enough. There are 18 board members. In addition to Nick's vote, at least two more votes must be won."
"Don't worry, I've prepared a condition that you and Sam can't refuse, and it's in Nick's hands."
.........
August 8, Viacom conference room.
The chief operating officer Thomas Dooley, the president of CBS, and a group of directors sat in their seats, either whispering or closing their eyes.
Nick Crowley grabbed his briefcase tightly, stomping on his leather shoes, and ran into Sally and her only two supporters before stepping into the gate——
The princes of BET TV network and MTV music network.
"How's the lobbying for Philip these days?" Sally said calmly with anger.
"Purely business dealings." Nick Crowley shrugged.
"Now is the last chance, hand over Qin to give you the secret weapon, don't worry, it will not affect your current position and status, I promise."
"Sorry, I don't understand what you're saying."
"You will regret making enemies of your successor."
"You have to try, don't you, Sally..."
Nick Crowley grinned, entered the conference room and sat in the bottom corner, looking at his watch.
The minute hand moved for 2 minutes, and the door opened.
Philip Dorman pushed Sam in a wheelchair to attend. Although he is an old king, he is still the one and only king here.
The huge empire and huge power are all in the hands of the iron-fisted dictator Sam. He has not delegated power at all, and how many shares are distributed to his children. For example, Sally's 20% of the shares are only held on behalf of him.
"Let's go, Philip," he said sickly.
Philip Dorman gave the secretaries a wink, and the directors immediately received documents related to the topic. The top ones were naturally the two-quarter and half-year reports.
One line, one sentence, one figure and one chart, undoubtedly show that the galaxy warship of the media empire is on the right track, thanks to the wise leadership of His Majesty Lei Shidong, and the prime minister himself, a little bit of credit.
Philip Dorman asked: "In this regard, are there any objections or suggestions to the current operation of Viacom?"
Sally had to admit that even her mortal enemy couldn't find any major faults. The introduction of Ye Qin was indeed a way to turn the tide, but she insisted on tentatively criticizing:
"I don't accept Netflix's entry, and I suggest merging CBS and Viacom, like Disney and Warner, to develop their own streaming media."
Sam remained silent, pressed the button, and the computer screen on the seat immediately flashed words:
"No!"
Emperor, reject the princess' request straight away!
"Father……"
Sally made up her mind and took out a file from her bag.
At this time, Philip Dorman presided over the first topic, "According to the regulations, the board of directors needs to vote to decide whether to pass the Redstone family equity held by Sally and transfer it to Netflix. Let's start voting."
"Wait a minute, before I vote, I have something to say."
Sally stood up abruptly, and began to talk eloquently, talking about the great achievements of the old emperor Sam, who went to war in the South and the North and won the Hollywood media empire when he was young. For a moment, Sam's expression changed slightly, and he was moved.
Philip Doman's brows frowned, Huairou attacked!
With just one look, Frederick clapped his hands like a chicken thief when he received the message, applauded and said: "Viacom has today's glory, it's all thanks to Sam."
"Wow wow wow."
Applause followed, abruptly interrupting Sally's spellcasting chant.She curled her lips and was forced to change the subject: "But people can accept natural aging, but companies can't. Although my father has bet on the dividends from radio to television, and from television to movies, it is now the era of streaming media. Disney, Amazon, Apple, Warner, Netflix...
Viacom alone lost the golden decade of transformation! "
"We need streaming media!" MTV Music Network booed, "We need someone who understands this era to take charge!"
"Who?"
Sam blinked, his cloudy eyes sparkling.
"I!"
Sally stood up directly, holding up her health certificate: "This is the last time he was hospitalized. The psychiatrist made a psychiatric diagnosis. They judged that he had the early manifestations of Alzheimer's disease and was mentally disabled. I think he no longer has any symptoms." The ability to control American entertainment, even I think, he has been manipulated by Philip Dorman..."
The directors were in an uproar, the father stabbed the daughter and screamed!
Fighting for the throne and sending Sam to be the overlord, even resorted to mental blows, and Alzheimer's disease came out.
"Sally..."
Sam took a deep breath, feeling cold in his heart, closed his eyes, opened them again, and gave Philip Dorman a look with a chill in his eyes.
Snapped!
Suddenly, he threw a diagnostic report.
"What is this?!" Sally was startled.
Philip Dorman said with a smile: "The moca test, Sam has already taken the test, with a full score of 30, and got a full score. Please note that our great president, a New York real estate agent, took the same test and got the same score."
"This is impossible!"
Sally's head buzzed, but she didn't expect that this would involve a New York real estate agent.
The moca test is a test of cognitive ability. The New York real estate agent has a perfect score, but the old emperor with the same score is unreasonably abnormal. How can he be a fatuous "mad king"?
Sam snorted coldly, "Even that stupid real estate agent can get 30 points, can I not get it? A 4-year-old child can take this test!"
Little did they know that the succession of a New York real estate agent might be real!
"The absence of cognitive impairment does not prove the absence of mental disability, the absence of Alzheimer's disease!"
Sally bit the bullet, and finally made a "rebellious" coercion: "The chairman must have an authoritative elderly psychiatrist do an examination to check his mental state!"
Thanks to the book friend Tiandao has reincarnation _ Cangtian bypassed the big 100 starting point coins.
(End of this chapter)