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America Tycoon: The Wolf of Showbiz

Become famous early, make money early, and enjoy the joy of life in America with both fame and fortune. The Great America, Hollywood, business warfare, entertainment industry, celebrities and movies… "Do you know what my favorite movie is?" "The Wolf of Wall Street?" "Yes, these sentences are really amazing!!" 【The world of investing can be a jungle. Bulls. Bears. Danger at every turn】 【I'm talking about normal people, working-class, everyday people. Everyone wants to get rich. Am I crazy? There's no such fuckin' thing as an Amish Buddhist】 【Are you behind on your credit card bills? Good! Pick up the phone and start dialing! Is your landlord ready to evict you? Good! Pick up the phone and start dialing! Does your girlfriend think you're a fucking worthless loser? Good! Pick up the phone and start dialing! I want you to deal with your problems by becoming rich! All you have to do today is pick up that phone and speak the words that I have taught you. And I will make you richer than the most powerful CEO in the United States of fucking America!!!】

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Chapter 115: Awards and Male Lead (Alliance Hierarch +12)

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Dawn broke, and the female artists departed on a bus as the villa finally quieted down.

Wes Craven, wrapped in a brand-new robe, went up to the second-floor terrace to enjoy the azure sea view.

Martin came up from behind and stood by the railing, greeting him, "Morning, Wes."

Craven, refreshed and clear-headed, asked, "Did you come up with all this?"

"Most of it," Martin turned around and motioned for someone outside to come in. Waiting for Mene to enter, he said, "And him, he did a lot of the preparation work for me."

Craven inquired, "What's your name?"

Mene looked at Martin before responding, "Mene Seth, a minor actor."

Craven nodded, "I'll remember you. If there's anything, I'll have Martin contact you."

Mene, surprised and quite excited, wanted to say something but knew his own mouth was prone to causing trouble, so he just nodded vigorously before departing from the terrace.

Craven asked, "Got any cigars?"

Martin went to fetch a cigar for him.