The Ultimate Development Plan Chapter 6

By: Sha Shu
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Ethan Bennett took the person to his long-term private room in the hotel.

Ryan Mitchell discovered that this room was used by Ethan Bennett for one-night stands. Last time, he lost his virginity of more than 20 years here. Ryan Mitchell looked at the charming little boy and said nothing, but his face looked quite bad.

He knew that this was normal. Ethan Bennett had such a high status that the number of handsome men and beautiful women vying to get into his bed was enough to line up around the capital. Moreover, he was good at playing and was handsome. Even if he was not a popular director, he was probably a beauty that countless people admired and desired.

He was used to playing around and didn't care about anything anymore. His body was dissolute and his emotions were cold. He seduced people in the nightclubs full of lights and wine, released his crazy emotions in the movie scenes, and quickly consumed his health and life in the rapidly changing trends of the city.

It is like the most beautiful flower in the night, which is nourished by wine, beauty and desire, and quickly withers after one night.

Ethan Bennett was too drunk to walk, so Ryan Mitchell half-helped and half-carried him out of the car, and finally got him to his room. The boy helped Ethan Bennett on the other side, but it was more like taking the opportunity to flirt with him, one hand almost reaching into Ethan Bennett's collar, and he couldn't wait to get on the bed as soon as he entered the room.

Ryan Mitchell pushed the boy away and said coldly: "Don't you see that he is almost poisoned by alcohol? What do you want to do now?"

The boy was stunned, and smiled more charmingly: "It doesn't matter if he can't do it, as long as I can serve him comfortably. Brother Shi said that as long as Director Duan is comfortable, he will naturally reward me when he returns."

"Get lost!" Ryan Mitchell cursed angrily and dragged Ethan Bennett to the bathroom. As soon as Ethan Bennett entered the bathroom, he rushed to the sink to vomit, but he couldn't vomit anything. As soon as his hands supported the edge of the sink, they suddenly became weak and he fell to the ground.

"Still drinking! Still drinking! Do you want to drink yourself to death?" Ryan Mitchell picked him up from the ground and held him in his arms. Who would have thought that Ethan Bennett would sober up a lot after the fall. He pushed him away and staggered back to the room.

The boy was still waiting in the room. When he saw Ethan Bennett coming out, his eyes lit up: "Director Duan..."

Ethan Bennett took out his wallet from his trouser pocket, without even checking how much money was inside, and took out all the money he could and threw it to the boy, then ordered loudly: "Get down."

The boy got off the bed immediately. He didn't count the money carefully in a hurry. He just weighed the thickness of the banknotes. When he saw that there were two platinum shopping cards inside, he immediately said happily: "Director Duan is really generous."

"You know what to say to Brother Shi, right?"

"I know!"

"That's good to know." Ethan Bennett fell headfirst onto the bed and immediately closed his eyes. "Ryan Mitchell, send this guy out and get another room. I don't want to be attacked in the middle of the night."

... Ryan Mitchell asked: "And what about me?"

"You are free to move around as you please."

...

While Ryan Mitchell was fiercely criticizing the instigator who was sleeping soundly, he took the boy to another room opposite. After booking a room and going through the formalities, he spent a lot of time in the middle of the night. When he returned to the room, he saw that Ethan Bennett had sat up for some reason and was leaning on the bed smoking.

This man never puts down his cigarette all day long. His ten fingers are all white, slender and full of artistic temperament, except for the slight yellowing between the index and middle fingers of his left hand, which is the mark left by years of smoking.

In fact, he looked very good when smoking, with bony fingers, a slender cigarette, a completely naked upper body, and a pair of low-waisted jeans on the lower body, with the appropriate lines outlining his beautiful legs. Under the bedside lamp, Ethan Bennett's profile had a tired and vicissitudes of S3xiness, shrouded in smoke and fog, and intoxicated in a nicotine hallucination.

Ryan Mitchell was about to remind him to take more rest, when Ethan Bennett suddenly said calmly: "Actually, you can become famous."

Ryan Mitchell stood by the bed and poured a glass of water: "Why are you talking so nicely? What time is it?"

"When I first saw you on the set, I felt that you would be famous," Ethan Bennett flicked the ash off his cigarette nonchalantly. "Who am I? I started at the age of 16, and now more than ten years have passed. I can basically tell who will be famous and who will end up homeless. For someone like you, if you are not given a chance, you will not be famous. But if you are given a chance, it will not be a problem for you to become a top star."

"...So you're taking me to that kind of place today?"

Ethan Bennett raised his eyebrows: "Are you scared?"

Ryan Mitchell remained silent.

"I know you feel uncomfortable," Ethan Bennett laughed, "but do you think that someone really forced those artists to sell their bodies with a gun? If they really didn't obey, who could force them? Take that day for example, if you really didn't want to serve me, could I force you to lie down with a knife?"

...

"This circle is chaotic, but there are few forced sales. As long as you have the ability, you can stand out from the crowd." Ethan Bennett took the last puff of his cigarette and slowly watched the flame burn to his fingers. "Young man, remember, you work so hard and diligently, don't be like those people you saw today, who ruined themselves for a little profit."

Ryan Mitchell's mind was buzzing, and he couldn't help asking: "...Then what did you say about the hidden rules that day..."

Ethan Bennett smiled and patted his face. The lingering smell of tobacco on his fingers faintly flew into Ryan Mitchell's nose. "Are you stupid? Even if you really didn't obey that day, I would still give you the role. I did that just because I like you a little bit."

Ryan Mitchell remained calm in such a lewd place as the bar's private room tonight, but now his face suddenly turned red and his neck became angry.

Ethan Bennett turned over and said, "I'm tired. You go out, I want to sleep."

Ryan Mitchell took two steps, then suddenly turned around and asked hesitantly, "...Director Duan, how did you become famous?"

Ethan Bennett lay on his side on the bed, silent for a long time, before he said calmly: "Someone praises me."

"Why...?"

"You're thinking too much, aren't you?" Ethan Bennett's tone changed, and he was very impatient. "We were just friends before. It's also important to have a wide range of friends and good relationships in the circle. Don't just think about the unspoken rules. It's also okay if you can play by the open rules!"

Ryan Mitchell silently closed the door and stood blankly in the hotel corridor. Ethan Bennett had already fallen asleep, so where should he go?

Go home? Have a good sleep at home for a few days. Ethan Bennett won't be in the mood to film these two days anyway, and there's no way he'll be called out to bother.

Ryan Mitchell remembered that the car was still under repair, and it was not convenient to go home now. Or he could just rent a room in this hotel and sleep there for one night, and then see what Ethan Bennett planned tomorrow? But he didn't want to move. He felt strangely excited and tired. Ethan Bennett's words went through his mind over and over again. The sentence "I like you a little bit" made him feel scared every time he thought about it, and he couldn't help but think about it again.

Ryan Mitchell leaned against the wall and slowly sat down in the corridor in front of Ethan Bennett's door, burying his head in his knees.

Half of the third floor was deserted, and this was Ethan Bennett's private room, so few waiters came up. Ryan Mitchell fell asleep slowly in this position, and woke up groggily, as if it was all a dream. When he opened his eyes, he saw that he was still sitting in front of Ethan Bennett's door, motionless.

He took out his cell phone to check the time. Just as he opened the cover, the phone suddenly rang wildly. It was a call from the crew.

"Hello?"

"Ryan Mitchell, is that it?" Assistant Director Oliver Brooks shouted anxiously, "Why didn't Director Duan answer the phone? Where's Grace Carter? Were you with them last night?"

If Oliver Brooks had been a little calmer, he would have realized how ambiguous this question was - are there two men and one woman who would go out together late at night to make sandwiches?

Ryan Mitchell said: "Director Duan drank too much and might not have heard the phone ringing. Grace Carter...Grace Carter, I wasn't with her." Grace Carter must have gone to accompany that Brother Shi, but it was difficult to tell Oliver Brooks directly.

Oliver Brooks said on the other end of the phone: "Hurry up and ask Director Duan to answer the phone, hurry up. Something has happened. The agency of actress Emily Harrison has bought out the contract and has become our third-party investor. The investor insists that Emily Harrison play the second female lead. Damn it, why is this movie so difficult to shoot? First they want to change the male lead, and now they want to change the second female lead! Hurry up, ask Director Duan to answer the phone!"

Ethan Bennett had never lost his temper so badly. At least Oliver Brooks had never seen him so angry in all the years he had worked with him.

He slammed the car door shut and strode into the lobby of the production company, with Ryan Mitchell and Oliver Brooks following behind him. The company's vice president was already waiting at the door. When he saw him, he smiled and said, "Director Duan..."

Ethan Bennett took off his sunglasses, his face was as cold as ice and he said, "Call your boss out."

The vice president wiped his sweat and said, "The boss is already waiting for you upstairs. Wait a minute, Director Duan, wait a minute, our company really has difficulties, please listen to me, please listen to me..."

His special forces bodyguard Hua Qiang pushed the deputy general manager expressionlessly, and Ethan Bennett went straight upstairs without even turning his head.

A large number of reporters had already heard the news at the stairs. When they saw Ethan Bennett, they immediately rushed over like a surging tide, their cameras and guns flashing: "Director Duan! Director Duan, what do you think about the production company transferring the investment rights to someone else without authorization? Will you follow the instructions of the new agency and use the film queen Emily Harrison?"

"Director Duan is working with Emily Harrison for the first time, right? Do you have anything to say?"

"Emily Harrison's agency is owned by Guan Family Entertainment Group, which means that the investment rights for your new film "Death Fight" are now in the hands of Guan Family. You have never worked with Guan Family before, right? How do you feel about it? What do you think?"

Someone also tried to put the microphone into the mouth of the vice president of the production company: "Ethan Bennett's movies have always been sold out at the box office. This time, the production company actually sold Ethan Bennett's contract to Guan Entertainment Group. Did Guan offer a sky-high price? Who negotiated with you, Charles Knight? Or Isabella Cross?"

Reporters were jostling each other, and the situation was on the verge of getting out of control. One reporter was probably too excited, and the microphone hit Ethan Bennett's face directly. Ethan Bennett suddenly reached out and threw the microphone away, saying sternly: "Stop filming! What are you filming!"

"Director Duan, please reveal it!" "Director Duan, don't you have anything to say to everyone?..."

"I have nothing to say to you, get out!"

Countless people's recorders recorded this sentence at the same time, and it later appeared as the first headlines of the entertainment sections of major newspapers: Guan's becomes the new owner, Emily Harrison extends an olive branch, Ethan Bennett's comment: Get lost!

Countless fans were scrambling to discuss the profound meaning of the word "get out". Hundreds of posts were posted online, large and small, and the argument was extremely lively. Emily Harrison's fans scolded Ethan Bennett: Guan's is one of the largest entertainment companies in the mainland, and Emily Harrison is a well-known actress for several years. Her appearance and temperament are enough to be the heroine of any Chinese film. As a result, we condescended to play the second female role for you, and you still don't know how to appreciate it! Well, even if you really want to refuse, can't you say it nicely? Our Emily Harrison is so elegant and so friendly. She is always elegant, amiable and beautiful. Don't you think that your word "get out" slandered her, the contemporary goddess of Chinese films?

Fans of Emily Harrison's rival were gloating over her misfortune, posting comments one after another: "As expected, a woman with eyes that are as tall as her head is still a long way from being deified. Look, she has fallen flat on her face, right? She begged him for a second female lead role but couldn't get one. The famous director Duan didn't even take your goddess seriously!"

Although Ethan Bennett is a bubbly director, and he wears sunglasses most of the time when he appears on camera occasionally, strangely, he also has a small number of fans. Although this group of fans is small, their fighting power is definitely ten times that of a person, and they should not be underestimated. They have been interspersed in various forums, making cold shots, and most of the remarks they make are very strange, such as: "Goddess Yu is really tactless. The crew of "Death Fight" is the harem of Lao Duan. The personal eunuch is Oliver Brooks, who has been following for many years without seeking status but only true love. The queen is Dylan Parker, who is highly respected and is the mother of the country. The imperial Concub!ne is Grace Carter, who is charming, seductive and pretentious. Recently, a silly and loyal dog guard has come as a new favorite. Where is the territory for Goddess Yu?"

"Old Duan is the queen! She's the queen again! When he defeated Alex Dawson, I felt that he was the queen. Emily Harrison is nothing. She's not even as good as his little finger!"

"Old Duan selects roles based on their skills in bed. Goddess Yu must not be good in bed. No wonder she hasn't married in all these years. Which man is willing to marry a 'goddess'?"

"How can Goddess Yu be good in bed? She doesn't have a cucumber, so how can she capture Queen Duan's beautiful little chrysanthemum?"

This was followed by hundreds of comments of "seconding the motion", "the truth about this post", "it's bright", and other strange and incomprehensible remarks, which was a spectacle for a while.

However, it was the developments in the first half of the incident that triggered these strange remarks. As for the climax in the second half, it was only reported in the mainstream media for a while and did not arouse much enthusiasm among netizens.

When the vice president of the production company was at a loss at the stairs, the CEO of the investor finally rushed out of the office, desperately squeezed into the crowd, and wiped the sweat off his face without caring about his image: "Old Duan, let's go in and talk! Let's go in and talk! Hey, journalists, please make way! Please make way! We will hold a press conference later! Please make way!"

The journalists became even more excited: "What are you talking about? Who are you?"

"Who is this? Is he a big shot like Duan Han?"

"I don't know. Which company's cleaning staff is running around? Can't you see they are busy?"

The investor held his head, and finally squeezed a bloody path through the saliva foam, desperately holding Ethan Bennett's hand: "Old Duan, I have my reasons. The Guan family wants to buy our investment rights. How can we refuse? If our company has money, we will definitely invest in your film. I will invest in your film even if I don't eat or drink! ... It's not easy to talk here. Let's go in and talk? I'll treat you to a meal?"

Ethan Bennett pulled his hand away coldly and said the second sentence that made the reporters' collective adrenaline surge: "The current cast is already very good. I don't need Emily Harrison in my film. This crew can either have her or me."

"Old Duan..." The investor froze in anxiety.

At this moment, a woman slowly walked down the stairs in the lobby. She was wearing a floor-length white dress, with beautiful makeup and a noble smile. Her voice was filled with a gentle sigh: "...Director Duan, you really have a hot temper like the legend says. I have heard everything from the agency. I will definitely not be passive just because I play the second female lead. Please feel free to use me!"

Some reporters looked up and said in surprise: "Emily Harrison!" "The main characters are here!" "Photographer, photographer!"

Emily Harrison walked towards Ethan Bennett, her face sincere and kind, making people feel good at first sight: "I am really honored to cooperate with you. Please don't get anxious and angry about my affairs... You are really making it difficult for these journalist friends!"

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