Los Angeles, inside a luxury movie theater,
The upper class are entering Vanity Fair surrounded by reporters,
"Look, it's Director Ronald!"
"Robert Taylor, my God, he's looking at me, he's so handsome!"
"Judy Garland is here too!"
Just when all the big stars that they had not seen for a long time appeared in the past, people immediately became excited.
Because tonight, director Ronald's Ziegfeld Girl is released,
In order to support MGM, many familiar stars came.
But at this moment, a luxurious car slowly stopped in front of the door.
As the door opened, Louis Meyer, one of the founders of MGM, also appeared on the stage.
Accompanying him is Hedy Lamarr, a peerless beauty with both good looks and wisdom.
Standing next to Winster, Lu Yan was admiring all this at the moment.
He is not interested in so-called movies at all, let alone musicals.
However, Winster asked Lu Yan to make some connections that would be beneficial to the development of the film company.
Lu Yan could not refute this point.
Sitting in the corner and watching the movie, Lu Yan felt like he wanted to sleep at the moment because it was so boring.
Not long after, the movie ended,
When the bustling cinema burst into applause, Lu Yan was speechless for a while.
As he watched from beginning to end, he could hear the loud singing and the lingering "love".
This must be the worst movie he has ever seen in his three lifetimes, bar none.
Hollywood, Beverly Hills, north side, wealthy residential area,
In a luxurious manor house, people are toasting and celebrating.
Shrugging his head, Lu Yan was sitting alone on a chair smoking a cigar.
When the thick fog filled his mouth, he couldn't help but said to himself: "Why did I believe Winster?"
Even though he knew he didn't like lively occasions, he still insisted on letting him come over.
But at this moment, Winston looked at Lu Yan with curiosity.
Because he once remembered that his godfather seemed to like "beautiful things",
Why didn't he take the initiative when there were so many beauties in the manor? Does the Godfather prefer to be passive?
Sure enough, he is a young man and has fun!
Just when Winster was thinking about it, someone was already walking beside Lu Yan.
The woman sitting next to him with a slight smile on her face said: "Can you give me a cigar?"
Lu Yan was a little surprised when he heard the voice next to him.
Because isn’t it weird for a woman to smoke a cigar in this day and age?
Taking out the cigar box, Lu Yan handed it out,
However, when he saw the other party, Lu Yan was surprised and said: "Miss Hedy Lamarr?"
"You know me?"
Looking at Lu Yan curiously, Hedy Lamarr couldn't help but be startled.
Because she doesn't have much fame in Hollywood now,
"Of course, after all, beautiful people are always memorable, right?"
With a smile, Lu Yan took back the cigar box, handed out a box of menthol cigarettes and said, "Try it, this one matches better!"
Taking Lu Yan's cigarette case, Hedy Lamarr said with some confusion: "I don't think I've seen this kind of cigarette before!"
“This is a specialty from Sicily!”
Looking at Hedy Lama, Lu Yan explained softly,
But after listening to Lu Yan's words, Hedy Lama's eyes flashed with caution: "Sicily? Are you Mafia?"
"I prefer to be called a businessman!"
Lu Yan smiled indifferently, not hiding it at all. After all, many people knew his identity.
The Corleone family is not the first to come to Hollywood to make money. Everyone acquiesces to this matter within the rules.
As long as you don't go overboard, there's nothing wrong with making money appropriately.
"Pfft!"
Hedy Lamarr couldn't help but smile when she heard Lu Yan's funny explanation.
She took out the menthol cigarette and lit it. When the light and mellow taste filled the air, she couldn't help but said: "This is very good!"
"Of course, if you like it, I can send someone to deliver it to you! But you still need money!"
With a smile, Lu Yan raised his eyebrows,
"I thought you would appropriately reduce the price for beauties!"
Frowning, Hedy Lama looked at Lu Yan speechlessly,
"If you're my friend, of course, it's even free!"
Looking at Hedy Lama, Lu Yan explained with a smile,
"Then please, can I make friends with you? This Mr. Mafia!"
Looking at Lu Yan sincerely, Hedy Lamarr couldn't help but ask,
"Rosei Corleone!"
"Hedy Lamarr!"
"Nice to meet you!"
Stretching out his hands, the two of them held each other gently,
As they looked at each other and smiled, Lu Yan felt that this peerless beauty seemed easy to deal with.
But Lu Yan didn't know that Hedy Lama had been observing him for a long time before he came over.
Sitting alone on the edge of the corner, surrounded by many people, his status is definitely not low.
Her elegant temperament and handsome face made Hedy Lamarr a little moved.
When she first came to Hollywood, she needed some support, such as the rich people,
But Hedy Rama didn't expect that Lu Yan was actually a Mafia.
But this is not bad, Mafia's friendship is difficult to obtain.
Walking from the side, a man wearing a custom-made suit appeared like a flamboyant peacock.
"Oh, beautiful Miss Heidi, we meet again. I wonder if you can have dinner with me tomorrow night?"
Leaning over to look at Hedy Lama, the smell of perfume on the man made Lu Yan couldn't help but frown.
Because it's really too strong,
"yawn!"
Unable to help sneezing, Lu Yan wiped the tip of his nose with a tissue and said, "Sir, I'm sorry, this is not directed at you!"
Just after Lu Yan finished speaking, Hedy Lamarr couldn't help but smile.
She also smelled the other person's scent, but she was embarrassed to say,
Now Lu Yan broke the deadlock,
"Who are you?"
Looking at Lu Yan curiously, the man thought for a moment and seemed to have never seen him before.
"Just the boss of a small company!"
Explaining with a smile, Lu Yan asked curiously: "I wonder who you are?"
"My uncle was a manager at MGM! Lauren Walker!"
Looking at Lu Yan arrogantly, the man smiled all over his face.
To deal with the boss of such a small film company, as long as you tell the identity of your uncle, it will definitely work.
Staring at him indifferently, Lu Yan was silent for a moment, then turned around and said, "Does MGM have this guy?"
"I've seen it a few times, but it was just about management logistics!"
Hearing Lu Yan's question, Hedy Rama explained,
"That's it!"
Shrugging his shoulders indifferently, Lu Yan said nothing more.
However, when the man saw this scene, he immediately felt a little angry. What does this mean, is he ignoring himself?
Just when he was about to step forward to argue with Lu Yan, he saw Rossi walking up, pressing the other person's shoulder with one hand, then putting his hand in his arms and saying, "If you don't want more bullet holes in your body, now, roll!"
Staring at the man coldly, Rossi's eyes were filled with silence.
As if aware of Rossi's murderous intention, the man realized something,
It seems that no one who can come to this cocktail party is easy to mess with.
Just as the man left in fear, Hedy Lamarr said with a surprised look on his face: "Do your people carry weapons with them?"
"Of course, there is nothing we can do about it! After all, my reputation in New York is not very good!"
A slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Lu Yan had no explanation at all.
Because in the eyes of some people in New York, he is synonymous with butcher, killing hundreds of people with "guns" overnight.
It's even more cruel than "Scarface" in Chicago.
"Why don't we go have a drink?"
Looking at Lu Yan, Hedy Lamarr smiled.
Looking at the other party curiously, Lu Yan blinked in confusion. What did she want to do?