Statham set off for Huaguo Shangcheng the next day.
When he came to the gate of the villa, Zhou Lian naturally knew him, a big man in the Xu family system, and let him go without asking.
Statham was still a little apprehensive, because things were not only not done well, but also a little tricky.
Xu Cheng would get up very early every day, and would run to the park where Zhang Chenfeng first met to practice his hands, and then would run back again.
This made Zhou Lian cry, she couldn't wake up later than Xu Cheng, right? So she had to get up early in the morning to prepare breakfast.
She had to put aside all the temperament of the eldest lady, adapt to all these life and serve well in the Xu family.
When Xu Cheng came back, Statham was already walking in the hall. When he saw him coming in, he stood up and said hello: "Boss."
Xu Cheng didn't even look at it, went to the bedroom and took a shower, and then came over to sit down after wiping her drenched hair. Zhou Lian was holding Xu Cheng's imperial teacup, usually two standards, the tea for guests was not so It's more particular, after all, there are not many people that Xu Cheng can entertain with kindness.
"Is it done?" Xu Cheng asked after taking a sip of tea.
Statham pondered for a few seconds before hesitant to speak, and said, "It's very easy for you to do this person, but it will trigger many chain effects after you do it. There is a Hollywood Film Association behind this person."
Xu Cheng was simple and clear: "Destroyed."
Statham: "It can't be destroyed, it is an industry, and it is also a cultural industry in the world film industry."
Xu Cheng put down his teacup, raised his eyes to look at Statham and said, "Find a replacement, I don't need to teach you a similar approach, right? They don't want to do it, and some of the capital can settle in to do it. Since the five major film companies want to attack the stone with an egg, they bought it. them!"
Statham smiled bitterly: "Boss, the problem is not with the association, but with the people behind the association. They are the smartest people in the world."
Xu Cheng was stunned.
Soon, without Statham reminding him, he thought of this huge group and understood the serious nature of it.
He suddenly leaned on the sofa and raised his legs, nodded thoughtfully: "I really forgot about that."
Statham added: "It would be great if he was just a small person, but it seems that this guy still has some status in the circle of this nation. He made a phone call and immediately asked the film circle to support him. Obviously, the association ordered him to do so. Yes, they have made a lot of connections, and the governments of several states in the United States have received pressure from large and small financial groups in various places to give Jackson in Huaguo justice."
Xu Cheng sneered: "What justice does he want? It was his fault in the first place, so if you talk too much, I'll let him evaporate!"
Statham smiled wryly: "At this level, whether to kill or not is just a trivial matter. Since the housekeeper has jumped out, we still have to face their gang. If we are not sure to get it done in the future, I don't think there is any need to offend Zhizhi now."
Xu Cheng breathed out: "Someone is giving me a problem."
Statham nodded: "You want global standardization, and if you lose the interests of these people, they are forcing the palace."
Xu Cheng: "Since it is a forced confession, there must be someone behind it. It seems that this matter is not that simple."
"Then...?" Statham looked at Xu Cheng with a questioning look: "Are we going to negotiate a compromise, or?"
"Compromise for what?" Xu Cheng glared at him directly: "I didn't care about Freemasonry when we talked about it with me. Today they dare to seek the initiative in this way, and they will be able to lead us by the nose in the future.
Xu Cheng stood up and walked to the window sill, turned his back to Statham and said, "Go back and stand by, I'll take care of this matter, if necessary, get ready."
Statham stood up: "Yes!"
Then he walked out of the villa without dragging his feet.
Xu Cheng looked out of the window, thought for a long time, and snorted coldly: "Why did you go there earlier? It's only today that you jumped out in a hurry? Just let the horse come over, as many as you come, I will slaughter as many as you want!"
Afterwards, Xu Cheng logged into his stranger's account, and the account that he hadn't seen for a long time suddenly updated a message.
The content is a photo of Jackson, and then a paragraph is attached: Who dares to invest in him to make a film to support him, die!
As soon as this announcement came out, the frying pan was blown!
The big headlines are that director Jackson committed a crime, and he is already mortal.
All Hollywood celebrities who originally supported Jackson, as well as their companies, shut up, and their official accounts and supportive social accounts posted content that was deleted in seconds.
This efficiency is simply cleaner than the country's rectification.
And those friends in Jackson's circle immediately hacked Jackson's phone, fearing that it would be affected. Everyone knows that once he is on the death list of strangers, this person is finished!
Isn't the Morgan family also down? America's rights have changed hands back and forth.
When Jackson's assistant, who was still in the hospital and refused to leave the hospital and continued to make trouble, was playing social networking, when he saw this headline, he was so frightened that he smashed his laptop on the ground.
"Do you want to be fired too? Why are you so surprised!" Jackson glared at his assistant.
The assistant handed him the notebook with trembling hands, and then ran out of the ward in a scramble.
Jackson took a look at the unclosed webpage of the notebook, then fixed his eyes, then dilated his pupils, his heart suddenly beat fast, and there was a tendency to jump out of his throat.
Then the notebook slipped and fell to the ground again, and the nurse came in curiously and asked him, "Are you okay?"
"Discharged." Jackson murmured, and then he came to his senses. He jumped off the bed as if falling into an ice cellar, pulled out the needle and thread from the drip, and rushed out of the ward: "I'm going to be discharged from the hospital."
"You can't be discharged from the hospital now, anyway, you have to go through the discharge procedures."
A new lawyer in charge of his case outside saw him flustered, so he stopped him and said, "Mr. Jackson, where are you going?"
"I'm leaving the hospital, I'm not appealing, I withdraw, I apologize, I admit my mistake, I don't want to die!" Jackson's legs were a little weak with a face that was about to collapse. It's completely different from the rascal who was on the hospital bed just now.
"Do you have a cell phone? Quick, quick! Turn on the video and take a picture of me right now. I kneel down. I apologize. Hurry up and upload it to social media for me." Jackson's eyes were crying, and his legs directly knelt The lawyer asked him to take out his mobile phone to record and shoot.
He had already forgotten to resist, and just wanted to admit his mistake and kowtow to see if there was still room for redemption.
The lawyer pulled him and gritted his teeth: "Don't you believe in the power behind you? Trust us! We can do it!"
"It's you! It's you!" Jackson is not stupid, he has filmed too many conspiracy theories, why his movies are so good, because his background is already complicated in such an environment, full of intrigue, so he understands Come over: "You want to use me? What do you want to do?"