Chapter 3273
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Steven went back to Magic City.
On the first day he came back, he dragged Chen Zhao to the most expensive restaurant.
Dragon Tiger Mountain was a tourist development zone.
But the conditions couldn't compare to a city like Magic City.
Steven and the film crew spent most of their time in a Taoist temple.
Of course, as a director, Steven was used to filming in the open.
So, this wasn't a problem for him.
He was a famous director. When he'd filmed Amon.
He'd drifted on the sea for more than a month.
He hadn't seen any complaints either.
If he couldn't film outdoors, he might as well change his career.
"Steven, is the filming done?"
"Yes. Now, we just need editing. Also, how do you plan to operate this documentary?"
"I'll leave it to you," Chen Zhao said.
Chen Zhao had invested in the film industry a few times.
But in the end, he was still a layman.
This kind of operation needed someone like Steven to operate.
"How about Rasfa's company? He called me last time and scolded me for an hour and a half."
"I'm fine with anything." Chen Zhao shrugged.
Chen Zhao had thought that Steven had such a hard time filming.
It was only right for him to earn some money for the operation.
But since Steven said so, Chen Zhao didn't object.
"Go to Wang for the operation in China. He definitely has connections in this area."
"Okay." Chen Zhao wasn't worried about not finding a broadcasting platform.
After all, the local video websites and TV stations would probably fight to buy it if they heard that it was filmed by Steven and that it would be broadcast in all countries.
Steven's influence was quite widespread in China.
In the next two days, Steven and Chen Zhao had a few meals with Wang He and Chen Ke.
Steven and Wang He were obviously going to invest in the studio.
The two had basically discussed the details.
Naturally, Wang He would leak the news.
The domestic entertainment industry heard that Steven had invested in Wang He and Chen Ke's studio.
They couldn't believe it.
They couldn't find out why Steven did it.
But this meant that Wang He and Chen Ke already had a ticket to Hollywood.
In the past, they'd gotten roles in Hollywood movies.
People in the entertainment industry thought that they were the capital behind the scenes.
But it was different now. In Steven's future movie project.
In Steven's future film projects, they'd be given priority if there were suitable roles.
This also made other artists ask tentatively if they could invest in their studio.
The result was, of course, negative.
Chen Zhao already had a certain amount of shares.
Wang He had sold his shares to Steven.
He, who originally had the most shares, was now less than Chen Ke.
Naturally, he would not thin out his own shares.
It was impossible for Chen Ke to sell it.
Everyone could see it now.
Their studio shares were worth tens of thousands of gold coins.
This was not just the valuation in the financial market.
It was a shortcut to Hollywood.
Chen Zhao also handed the broadcasting rights of the documentary to the studio.
As for which channel it would be broadcasted on, Chen Zhao didn't care anymore.
In any case, Wang He's men would make the necessary arrangements.
The domestic affairs were almost settled as well.
Lu Yibo's side was also speeding up the bidding for the Great Mysteries Island.
The current situation was basically clear, and the chips of the major companies had also surfaced.
There were only three companies that could compete with them.
However, it was hard to say who would be the winner in the end.
The only regret was that they couldn't find the spy who kidnapped Chen Zhao.
However, Zhou Yiren promised to continue investigating.
Naturally, they would take Chen Zhao's private plane back.
After a 26-hour flight, Chen Zhao and Steven finally arrived in Los Angeles.
Everything was normal at home. Chen Zhao video-called his family every day.
Everything was normal for the Supernatural Organization.
There were more and more supernatural incidents that needed to be dealt with.
Currently, a large number of supernatural incidents were popping up all over the United States.
Some of them were caused by ghosts and monsters.
However, a large portion of them were Awakened ones.
The past three-night awakening pattern was no longer applicable.
A large number of awakened ones did not pass the Life and Death Retribution and inexplicably awakened.
And it brought about a certain social impact.
After Chen Zhao returned to L.A.
It was still two o 'clock every day.
Chen Zhao still insisted on going to the twelfth floor every day.
The First Fire was still refining his bloodline.
Although the daily improvement was negligible.
However, with the accumulation of time, there would still be significant improvements.
To his surprise, the golden roc seemed to be affected by the First Flame too.
The golden roc was already in the stage of evolution.
Its bloodline had not yet reached a bottleneck.
The Primordial Flame contained infinite possibilities.
"President, you mentioned going to Huaxia for an exchange with the Special Intelligence Department's Huaxia branch. I've looked at it, and I personally hope to facilitate this exchange, but we have too much work to do now. Even the outer members have started accepting missions directly, and the exchange will take at least half a month. We've already accumulated more than two hundred missions, and as time goes by, the workload will only increase. If we leave for another half a month, I'm afraid it will affect public security."
"Give me missions with detailed addresses and content. I'll try my best to complete them," Chen Zhao said.
"President, you'll be in charge?"
"Yes. Missions that are straightforward and only need to kill some monsters or deliver something to run errands can be given to me. If it's a mission that requires complicated procedures, then forget it. Just set a time for the exchange. During the time, I'll be in charge of all the missions."
Chen Zhao felt that as the president of the Supernatural Organization, he had to take on the responsibilities of the president too.
The exchange with China was a rare opportunity.
He had no choice. The Supernatural Organization was in an awkward position right now.
In North America and even the entire Americas, the Supernatural Organization was a top-tier organization.
But after leaving the Americas, the organizations outside didn't think much of the Supernatural Organization.
They couldn't even talk to them.
But now, he could communicate with a Chinese organization.
Chen Zhao naturally couldn't miss this opportunity.
"Alright then." West nodded.
Then West slapped a 30-centimeter-thick document on Chen Zhao's table.
"President, these are our current backlog of missions."
Although Chen Zhao had just made a promise, he still felt a headache when he saw so many backlogged missions.
"Have you picked them all?"
"Yes, they're all very straightforward missions. For the president, they're just running errands."
It didn't matter to Chen Zhao how strong or weak these ghosts were.
It was just that they were very far apart.
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