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Chapter 889

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"Miss Brandon, can you come with me now? I think we still have some contracts to sign. After all, our company cares a lot about new artists. "Holmston reached out to grab Brandon.

But another hand grabbed Brandon's waist first.

Brandon froze. Turning around, she saw that it was Chen Zhao.

"Sir, let go of our company's artist." Holmston looked at Chen Zhao.

"Your company's artist?" Chen Zhao looked down at Brandon. "Are you their artist?"

Brandon lowered her head. She didn't dare to reply.

Yes or no?

To her, these were all consequences that she could not bear.

"Sir, you want to steal my woman? Do you know who I am? "

"No. Let me introduce myself." Chen Zhao shrugged.

Holmston's face darkened.

Chen Zhao's words made him feel insulted.

"Do you believe that I'll make the women in your family appear in some movie scene in San Fernando Valley?"

"Then do you believe that I'll make you walk out on your knees?" Chen Zhao's expression turned cold.

"Then I'll see how you'll make me walk out on my knees," Holmston said with a cold smile.

Just then, a mocking voice came from behind. "I'll give you a hundred dollars. I bet this guy will leave on his knees."

Everyone turned around and saw that Rasfa and Steven were walking over.

"Then I'll give you two hundred," Steven said. "I bet he won't even be able to kneel."

"Mr. Steven … Mr. Rasfa … How did you …"

Holmston's expression was strange. Did Chen Zhao know Rasfa and Steven?

"Rasfa, you know him?"

"I'm not familiar with him, but I remember that his mother's name is Darlene. She was pretty when she was young." Rasfa's voice was rather loud.

"Really?"

Holmston's expression turned awkward. After all, no one would be happy to have someone talk about their mother in front of them.

But more importantly, he couldn't offend Rasfa.

Rasfa was the CEO of PLM Films.

Holmston, on the other hand, was only in the San Fernando Valley for porn.

He was naturally shorter than Rasfa.

Moreover, PLM was one of the six major Hollywood companies.

The two parties didn't seem to have any intersection, but most of their distributors and channels overlapped.

Some distributors and distributors might not only release regular movies, but also some movies from the San Fernando Valley.

What if Rasfa told the distributors and distributors to choose PLM's movies or his company's movies?

Therefore, those distributors and distributors would undoubtedly choose PLM movies.

After all, there were many film companies in the San Fernando Valley, and Holmston Films was not a big company.

Rasfa could deal with Holmston easily, just like how Holmston could deal with Brandon easily.

As for Steven, he might not be as rich as Rasfa, nor was he in a high position.

However, his influence was probably greater than that of the president.

If Steven wanted to deal with Holmston, all he had to do was say something in the media.

The consequences would be disastrous. No one wanted to provoke Steven.

Brandon, on the other hand, was shocked. She did not understand why Rasfa and Steven would stand up for her.

Moreover, he had splashed the wine on Steven.

"Mr. Rasfa, did I offend you?"

"What did you do in my house and at my party?" Rasfa's eyes were like torches.

Rasfa knew exactly what Holmston had done in his territory.

In the past, he was too lazy to argue with Holmston.

But now, Holmston had actually offended Chen Zhao.

As Chen Zhao's staunch allies, Rasfa and Steven would definitely not be indifferent anymore.

"Mr. Rasfa, I apologize for what I did before. I promise I won't do it again."

One should lower one's head when needed. Holmston felt that it was not shameful to lower one's head to Rasfa.

"What else? You still haven't apologized to my friend. "Rasfa looked at Holmston.

"Him?" Holmston's face darkened even more. "What right does he have?"

"Steven, how many years do you get for selling and tricking women in America?" Chen Zhao asked.

"As long as you're convicted, at least ten years," Steven said. "Contract fraud is also considered as selling and tricking women."

Chen Zhao received a satisfactory answer. "Mr. Holmston, I think you'll have a pleasant ten years in prison."

"I don't have a contract to buy her, so what you said doesn't work." Cold sweat beaded on Holmston's forehead.

"Then you'd better pray that this is your first time. If you've done the same thing before, I can send you to jail," Steven said.

"Mr. Steven, Mr. Rasfa, do you really have to kill me?" Holmston gritted his teeth.

"You said something you shouldn't have, my child." Rasfa smiled like a benevolent elder. "Everyone should be responsible for what they do and what they say."

"Sir, I apologize for what I said just now. I'm sorry."

Chen Zhao smiled. "How about this? Go to the sea, swim past the buoy, and then swim back. Then I'll forgive you."

Holmston looked at the sea that Chen Zhao was pointing at. The buoy was about 150 meters in the sea. It wasn't far.

"Really?" Holmston thought that he had good stamina. This distance wouldn't trouble him at all.

"Of course."

"Mr. Steven, Mr. Rasfa, do you mean what he said?"

"Of course."

Holmston took off his shirt and rushed down the beach, jumping into the sea.

But Holmston didn't swim for long before he felt something bite his leg and drag him into the water.

Seeing Holmston's appearance, Rasfa and Steven knew what had happened to him.

This beach had always been plagued by sharks, but after Amon's arrival, all the sharks disappeared.

Other than sharks, there was nothing else that could attack Holmston on this beach.

"Oh no, the boss is in trouble." Seeing this, Holmston's two bodyguards immediately wanted to go into the sea to save him.

"There seem to be sharks on this beach," Chen Zhao said calmly. "You two, are you sure you want to go into the water?"

Chen Zhao's words dispelled the two bodyguards' thoughts.

Brandon looked at Chen Zhao. Right now, she only felt that Chen Zhao was the demon.

He knew that there were sharks here, but Holmston still went into the water.

He was simply trying to kill Holmston.

"Chen, don't kill him," Rasfa said.

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