"Wow"

"Look, look! This is about last night's report, I told the truth! I didn't lie to you at all..."

Andy held a stack of newspapers in his hand, raised it in the air, with a depressed and aggrieved expression on his face blocking the bathroom door, and shouting at Ivana who was washing her face inside.

After wiping with a towel, Ivana's mouth was slightly raised, showing a sweet smile, her pink lips and white teeth showed her signature charming smile.

"Okay, I get it."

Andy's movement of raising the newspaper in his hand was still in the air, with black lines rising on his forehead, and the corners of his mouth twitching. His face turned red with anger and embarrassed.

"...You, don't you just want to use these words you know, right? Last night, someone interrogated me and confessed me all night, and didn't even let me go. Cough, I almost said too much. Are you a little shameless like this?"

Ivana raised her eyebrows mischievously, tidied up her bathrobe, raised her arms to the back of her head, tied her golden hair into a ponytail, and then walked to her boyfriend who was angry, with a sweet smile, stood on tiptoe, kissed Andy's lips lightly, reached out to pat the top of his head, "Be good!"

Andy looked at the graceful body of Ivana who walked past him with a sweet smile on her face, with blue veins on her forehead leaping, and a black line at the end.

"Ah, I'm not your little Laura, I surrendered after touching my head!"

Ivana saw her teeth and claws pounce on her boyfriend, her expression changed slightly, and she hurried into the bedroom, closed the door with her backhand, and giggled.

"Bang bang"

"Open the door! Open the door, let me in..."

Ivana smiled and leaned against the door, as if thinking of something. She bit her red lips and said, "Don't mess around. I have a meeting in the morning. I don't have time to accompany you. I'll make a mask first. You should do whatever you should do."

"Open the door! I want to compensate! Compensation... You are a liar, open the door!" Andy still slapped the door unwillingly, but all he received was Ivana's giggle.

Andy was sitting on the sofa, flipping through the newspapers, but his eyes never left the bedroom door. You know, he was questioned and tortured last night, and he had to find the place anyway, and he had to complete the work he had not completed last night. As a hard-working little bee, it would be shameful to not be able to get honey for a day, and it would turn into regrets.

Click.

Andy ran out like a cheetah waiting for an opportunity, and newspapers slowly falling from the sky.

"ah"

Ivana was frightened and screamed in shame, then blocked back to the bedroom by Andy.

"Let me down, don't make trouble..."

The closed door made the sound in the bedroom less and less, and finally became silent.

(There are many words that cannot be described...)

Satisfied and energetic Andy smiled at the corner of her mouth, changed her cold expression, and took Ivana's waist and walked out of the apartment door.

The paparazzi around them started taking photos with long spears and cannons.

They all found that Ivana was particularly bright and charming this morning, with a charming smile, and her eyebrows were inexhaustible. Her fair and pretty face was extremely rosy, and water vapor rose in her slightly narrowed eyes.

Several paparazzi couldn't help swallowing, Damn, he could be so fascinated, and his every frown and smile showed infinite wind.

Ivana raised her pretty face and looked at Andy's side face sweetly and happily. Although she was a little angry and trembling, she was a little shaking, but who made her charm too much? Her boyfriend liked to bother her.

Some experienced paparazzi had even brighter eyes. Knowing how Ivana's surprise came about, they couldn't help but look at Andy with envy. Such a superb goddess, who can enjoy it every day, is indeed jealous.

Yes, no one would put it on the shelf as a vase, and he would be willing to die of exhaustion every day.

Andy and Ivana, who looked at each other sweetly, naturally didn't know what these paparazzi were thinking. However, after charging and filling up the gas, Ivana was really amazing. She showed a beautiful and happy woman.

The black Maybach was protected in the middle by two black Cadillac SUVs and drove away slowly.

"Bang!"

"Ike, I need an explanation!" The gray-haired Stanley slapped the newspaper on the desk, staring at the smiling Ake Piermuth through his glasses.

Ike pursed his lips, shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and said lightly: "That's it. Andy Smith really wants to acquire Marvel Entertainment. I attended a party last night and happened to meet, and everyone talked about it."

"I don't agree!" Stan Lee stared at Ike with a deep face and said firmly.

Ike also showed a serious expression on his face and said coldly: "Of course, you can keep your own shares, but the shares of other shareholders are free to trade. I have decided to sell the shares in my hands to Andy Smith..."

"No! Ike, you can't do this. Our Marvel is at the most critical moment. We can't be turbulent. We are ready to start shooting a new superhero movie..."

"Enough!" Ike looked at the old guy sitting opposite him with a pale face, almost angrily trying to tear his face apart. He took a deep breath and calmed down his anger. He said coldly: "The company can't afford hundreds of millions of dollars to invest in new movies. Needless to say, I know what you mean, I won't sign, and agree to you take the company's copyright to mortgage loans and gamble with all your money. I've had enough of losing money again and again, hiding in the corner again and again, breathing back to anger, I've had enough of it!"

Stan Lee opened his mouth in disbelief and looked at Eke Piermuth, who had always been gentlemanly, and almost hysterical roar.

"Do you think Kevin Page's mind is so precious? The whole world knows Hollywood's attitude towards subculture. If you want to play with self-produced and sold by yourself, it will take dollars, a lot of dollars! We don't have one. I will never allow you to go back to the old road of mortgage and selling copyrights again. No one can think of it, don't think about it!"

The roar of Eke Pilmut almost ran through the entire floor. The staff outside looked at each other in disbelief. Is this still a good-tempered boss?

Stanley was instead captured by Ike's momentum and sat on the chair and was silent. Looking at Ike's red old face and white hair on his temples, he sighed with a wry smile.

Stan Lee knew that Eke Pilmut's feelings for Marvel were not less than himself. After more than ten years of ups and downs, watching Marvel decline from glory to decline, and even almost perished for a moment. It was Eke who led his people to rescue Marvel from the rubble and wreckage, and his business talent was almost zero. In recent years, Ike was supported by him. He really had the right to do anything.

"Sorry, Stan, I was a little too excited just now, sorry." Ike, who calmed down, looked at the depressed old man Stan Lee, with a gloomy face and lack of interest.

"Nothing, you have reason to be angry. I'm curious about what Andy Smith said to you last night, turning you into a powder keg." Stan Lee knew Ike very well. Just as Ike knew Stan Lee, Ike's change was too big and too sudden.

"snort"

Ike closed his eyes, let out a low hum from his nose, opened his eyes, and said to Stan Lee with a forced light, "Go to the conference room, I have summoned all the shareholders, it's time to make a change!"

Stanley's face changed drastically, he stood up from the chair, pointed at Ike, and said with a trembling finger: "You"

"Stan, as an old friend and partner, I hope you can respect my decision. I don't want to wait any longer. We are burdened with heavy debts and unknown road ahead. Look at DC. The infamous Batman is resurrected again, and we are still using our children to mortgage the bank. I've had enough!"

As he said that, he stood up from the boss's chair with expressionless expression, picked up the suit from the hanger and put it on, sorted out his gray hair in front of the mirror, and smiled bitterly and turned to the angry Stan Lee and said, "Whether you agree or not, it's nothing more than changing my decision! Are you here?"
Chapter completed!