Los Angeles, Hilton Garden Inn.
Ye Yuan sat in his suite.
His fingers rubbed thoughtfully at his chin.
Paramount, Sally?
Ye Yuan truly had not expected it.
It had only taken one phone call.
And Lana had given him such a huge surprise.
Song Ran had complained to him about it before during their chats.
She had said that Hollywood companies were extremely exclusionary.
Last year, Huaxia Nation had achieved a staggering total box office of 1.5 billion dollars.
It successfully surpassed North M and became the world's largest box office market.
Yet even so, it was still incredibly difficult for Chinese actors to take leading roles in Hollywood films.
Of course, those few exceptions did not count.
After all, they had made their names through kung fu films.
Although Hollywood placed great importance on the Huaxia Nation market, it was unwilling to give major roles to Chinese actors.
Because of this, Ye Yuan had heard no shortage of complaints from Song Ran.
Even now, appearing in a Hollywood film or television production remained something every celebrity aspired to.
Since he could get in touch with this Sally.
Could he perhaps do something?
Ye Yuan thought as he rubbed his chin.
Soon, his phone chimed with a notification.
It was Sally's contact information, sent by Lana.
It came with a message as well.
"I've already spoken to her beforehand.
Just tell her you're my best friend in Huaxia Nation.
Whatever you need, you can ask her."
Ye Yuan smiled when he saw those words.
Lana was still the same Lana.
She had not changed just because she now commanded the resources of the Mario family.
Of course, how much of that was due to the chip.
Ye Yuan had no way of knowing.
After all, among all the subordinates implanted