Chapitre 3: Jonah Jameson
"Tony and Anton are at odds again!"
"Didn't you just hear? This time they've changed the game! I heard it's because of the female star next to Tony!"
"Movie?"
"Interesting!"
"It makes me want to get involved! There are so many female stars in Hollywood, and I haven't slept with many of them! These two really know how to have fun!"
"Money is a minor issue, the main issue is that Anton actually wants to be a movie director... Tsk tsk, is he crazy?"
"This time there's something interesting to watch, it's much more exciting than making a movie!"
"Make this bet into a movie, and put a Tony Stark label on it, it will definitely sell well!"
A bunch of top second-generation rich people who are bored to death are discussing the bet between Anton and Tony with great interest.
Compared to that, this luxurious dinner is already tasteless in their eyes.
Now they just want to stare at the most exciting part and chew it over and over again.
"Are they both gone?"
"No, they're still inside."
"They haven't fought yet, so what about the bet we just made?"
"Keep it for now, and wait until the movie comes out."
"I heard that if Anton loses, he'll be Tony's bag carrier. It's exciting! Really exciting!"
A group of rich second-generations rushed into the banquet hall and saw two more beauties around Tony.
The same thing happened to Anton.
Although he didn't bring a female companion when he came, he was not short of women around him at this time.
As a rich kid, Anton's status is still quite popular in New York, and girls are happy to stick to him.
Moreover, the bet between Tony and Anton was not only spread among the rich second-generation circle, but also the onlookers who witnessed it with their own eyes were also greatly surprised.
Just to fight for a breath, both sides threw out 50 million!
This is not playing with money!
"Anton, are you really going to make a movie?"
A charming beauty with top appearance was entangled with Anton, her cheek almost touching Anton's chest, her hands were around, and she whispered in his ear: "I think this movie is still missing a heroine?"
"Hahaha, you are right!"
Anton unceremoniously hugged the waist of the beauty in front of him and said with a smile: "Beautiful lady, are you interested in being my heroine tonight?"
A night of romance.
The next day, Anton left the hotel refreshed.
Before getting in the car, he casually threw the beauty's contact information into the trash can.
The Daily Bugle.
Betty looked at Anton in surprise.
She didn't expect that Anton actually came to the newspaper on time. It was really the sun rising from the west.
"Betty, how long have you been in the newspaper?"
What was even more unexpected to her was that Anton asked such a question when he saw her.
"From graduation to today, about three years." Betty replied.
Anton nodded and said: "You have always been the old man's assistant, and you know the situation of the newspaper very well. I am relieved that you will take over my work in the future, and the old man is also relieved."
"???"
Betty had a question mark on her forehead.
"It's settled." Anton stood up, waved his hand and left the office, saying, "I'll go discuss this with the old man."
"?"
Betty watched Anton leave without looking back, thinking that Anton must be tired of playing and wanted to go somewhere else.
However, Jameson might be furious.
As she expected.
Bang! !
In a high-end villa area in New York.
"You bastard, do you think my Daily Bugle is a place where you can come and go as you please?"
Jameson slapped the table with a slap, his face flushed and his neck thick.
"It is definitely the right decision to give your hard work to Betty, who is more trustworthy." Anton stared at the old man in surprise, "Before I took over the newspaper, weren't you planning to train Betty to be your successor?"
"Bullshit!"
Jameson shouted loudly, "She is your assistant, and she can only be an assistant forever! The editor-in-chief position is not even the turn of a young girl who just graduated!"
Anton said, "You are discriminating against women. As the boss of a newspaper, you are sitting on the wrong side!"
"Discrimination!"
Jameson was disdainful, "Even if I discriminate, no one will believe it if I tell others! I am a famous equal rights fighter in New York City. In addition to the mayor, the council members have to look at my face! Do you think you can threaten me?"
"I am not threatening you, I just want you to speak properly."
Anton remained calm.
Although the old man in front of him was angry and showed a ferocious face, he really didn't think it was that scary.
In his memory, Jonah Jameson was most proud of his son.
That is, the cheap father of Anton's body. After an accident, he let his girlfriend give birth to his John Jameson at the age of 19.
However, as an astronaut, John spends a quarter of the year in the space station and the remaining three quarters of the time in the astronaut base for training and recovery. It has been almost a year since he disappeared, and he has very little time to rest. Anton
flipped through the memories in his mind and found that his impression of this astronaut father was quite vague.
And his mother took a breakup fee from Jameson after giving birth to him. She has not shown up for so many years. I don't know where she is living happily.
The closest person in his life has become the old man in front of him who has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. In the original time and space plot, he especially likes to fight with a little spider who has not appeared yet.
"Anyway, I don't care about the newspaper anymore!"
Anton said firmly, "I'm going to make a movie. To be honest with you, old man, I've already thought about what movie to make."
"You?"
Jameson was furious and sneered, "Anton, I will never pay for this money! You might as well go to Hollywood next door to be the leading actor in a porn movie, maybe I can earn enough for your night's drinks."
Anton automatically ignored Jameson's foul mouth and shrugged lightly, "I don't need your money, I have already found a sucker, oh no, an investor!"
"Who?"
Jameson was shocked: "Are there really such stupid people in the world?"
"I'm really happy to hear you say that."
Anton laughed and said happily, "Because it's rare that we two stubborn people have reached a consensus on one thing."
"Tell me who it is?"
Jameson snorted, "Who dares to invest money in you? I promise I will run to him and laugh at him for being a moron."
"Tony."
"Your hairstylist?"
"..."
Anton was silent for a moment, then said, "It's Tony from Stark Industries, the top genius inventor of the 21st century, a global arms giant, a playboy who has slept with all the female models in weekly magazines, and at the same time, a rare idiot in the world you just mentioned."
"..."
Jameson fell silent.
He opened his mouth, feeling that he had only retired for a few days and was out of touch with this society.
How could Tony Stark, who was famous for being both stupid and smart, be mixed up with his own man who was also famous for being both stupid and not smart?
No matter how you think about it, they are birds of a feather.
"Tell me, which female star do you want to sleep with?" Jameson thought he had seen through Anton's trick and rubbed his temple.
"You are slandering someone's innocence out of thin air!"
Anton said righteously: "Old man, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person! I am going to cut off ties with you for three months. Don't bother me during these three months! I will go and start my own business!"
"Then should I help you make up your mind and freeze your bank card?"
"Okay, I will reconsider the issue of cutting off ties with you and give you an answer tomorrow."
"Seriously, you don't really want to make a movie, do you?"
"Of course, I have the script!"
"Show it to me!"
"Uh!"
Anton was speechless and choked for a while, and quickly said: "I will give it to you when I give you an answer tomorrow."
Jameson's mouth twitched, and he felt that Anton was unreliable.
Then he waved his hand, indicating that I was impatient, and you kid should get out of my sight quickly.
Anton followed his advice and returned to the room.
Jameson behind him looked at his back as he turned and left, opened his mouth, and finally said nothing.
Anyway, this time Tony Stark, the famous prodigal son, is backing him up, so Anton can do whatever he wants!
Jameson really didn't want to bother with his prodigal son!
Of course, he also made up his mind to change the will immediately and put all the cash originally left to Anton into the family trust fund.
When I die, you will just get a fixed salary from now on, you little brat!
Don't even think about getting a penny more every month!
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