"Fly away, beyond the brawling, we can also have ’The Lord of the Rings,’ ’The Black Empire,’ ’Star Wars,’ ’The Shawshank Redemption’..."
Luo Xiaoqian looked at him sideways, listening intently until he finished his long speech. Only then did she raise her glass of juice to gently clink against his beer.
"I believe in you, you will definitely succeed. Here’s to Emperor View becoming China’s ’Hollywood DreamWorks,’ cheers!"
"No!" Leng Zimo shook his head slightly, "Emperor View will never become an imitation, a mere replica. My ultimate dream is to make Emperor View a leader in the industry, to forge an Eastern entertainment world that is unlike Hollywood yet can still capture the attention of the entire globe! Cheers!"
Their glasses met once again, then one sipped beer and the other juice.
Afterward, Leng Zimo naturally started talking about his plans, including the current movie project with an investment of three hundred million.
Leng Zimo, who was usually so sparing with his words, was uncharacteristically talkative that evening.
Every now and then, he would drop some highly technical English film jargon which Luo Xiaoqian didn’t fully understand; however, she was listening very carefully, very attentively.
Even though she didn’t quite grasp the professional details, she understood his thoughts, his dreams.
This man, who seemed so cool and detached, had a world of dazzling wonders within him, beneath that hard exterior.
Although he could have achieved greater personal success, he resolutely switched to studying economics and started a company instead, chasing a dream that many in the film and entertainment industry dared to dream but not to pursue.
Even if the world accused him of just wanting to make money, forgetting his true calling.
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