Hollywood What If Chapter 64

  "Kazir... I think we have a problem."

  Salvatore Barlowe went straight to the editing room after realizing that something big was going on.

  It had already been a month since filming had finished. Kazir Grey had already finished editing 3/4 of the movie. He was just waiting for the sound director to finish the dubbing and stuff.

  Warner Bros already had a schedule for the movie. It would be released in July, although they were still trying to find the best weekend.

  "What is it?"

  Kazir looked at his agent. Kazir had dark circles around his eyes because he hadn't slept much tely.

  "It's about your ex-wife."

  "Are you talking about Cassandra?"

  Kazir frowned. He hadn't expected to hear news about his ex-wife.

  "What did she say?"

  "This..."

  Salvatore handed Kazir a neer. It was a small tabloid.

  The headline was very simple. It said that Kazir Grey beat his wife. That was why Cassandra left him.

  "Is that all?" He asked.

  He thought something big had happened.

  "What do you mean, is that all? Kazir, this is bad for you!... Tell me, please tell me that you never beat your wife."

  Salvatore was sweating and his plexion ale. He didn't want anything bad to happen to his most profitable t. That would be devastating.

  "Don't worry Salvatore. I never hurt my wife. Hell, I never even stayed in the house most of the time." Kazir shrugged.

  "You're not lying, are you?"

  "What do you think? Do I look like a man who would hurt a woman?"

  "No. But I know some men who act like gentlemen who are actually wife beaters."

  "Oh, e on, Salvatore. I'm not Sean ery." He chuckled.

  "I-I haven't even said anything!"

  Salvatore stammered, knowing the truth. But Sean ery was a t of CAA. He was the first 007 James Bond.

  Despite his age, Sean ery was respected and could get many roles. His roles were usually an old gentleman. And it was true, Sean ery himself admitted in an interview that he spped his wife.

  "Of course, I'm only joking. Sean ery is a great guy."

  Kazir said with a hint of sarcasm.

  "Kazir, do you have a pn?"

  "tact Warner Bros. This situation be useful to us."

  Kazir was not stupid.

  "Okay."

  A few mier, the important people involved in the produ of The Hangover arrived.

  The atmosphere was actually awkward because no one expected Kazir to have a dirty spot. Some of them looked at Kazir with doubt.

  Terry Semel looked seriously at Kazir. He hadn't expected the director to be involved in a sdal.

  "I suggest we stop this sdal before it gets worse."

  Producer Enrico Pusi was the one who had it worst. This project was his responsibility. If The Hangover flopped horribly, he would lose all his credits. He might get fired. He was having a hard time sleeping, to be ho.

  So the fact that this sdal came up made him lose his temper. He was furious. He didn't know if he should "talk" to Kazir or find his ex-wife and vince her with money.

  "We tact Cassandra Hoecrap ale this quickly."

  He added.

  The atmosphere in the office was very gloomy. Salvatore was sweating and scared.

  Terry Semel looked at them all. He had been the CEO of Warner Bros for over five years.

  Of all of them, Kazir Grey is the calmest.

  Despite being in the middle of a fire pit, Kazir Grey didn't show any nervousness.

  "Kazir, did you expect this to happen?"

  "To be ho, Terry. I hought Cassandra would do something like this. However, I know that she will do anything to get more money from me."

  What he said was based on his past life experience.

  "Since you're calm, I think you have a pn."

  Terry Semel narrowed his eyes. He was like a hawk ready to cw at its prey. If Kazir's pn was stupid, he would never work with Kazir again.

  'This sdal could be his downfall.'

  "In my opinion, we should let the sdal simmer. In fact, I want Time Waro join the sdal."

  "Kazir, are you being stupid?" Enrico Pusi raised his voibsp;

  "Hold on Enrico... I say let Kazir cook. What's your pn?"

  Kazir and Cassandra had been fighting for divorced for a year. During that year, they tried to tear each other's faces off.

  When Kazir realized that Cassandra was cheating on him. He decided to pay an iigator to follow his wife.

  'It is a miracle that I was reborn after the day I received the iigator's report.'

  "This is the answer."

  Kazir pced a videotape oable.

  Terry Semel immediately called someo a VHS(Video Home System) and television to watch the video.

  "Where did you get this?"

  "I am colleg evideny wife's iy. I spent more than 3,000 just to get this. I'm impressed by how far the private iigator went just to get this rec."

  "I see..."

  The video started and everyoched it seriously. Cassandra was in a restaurant with an old fat man. Their faces were clear, easy to identify.

  "Isn't that Bobby Dork?"

  Enrico Pusi muttered. He reized the old man because he was also a producer.

  The versation was quite simple, Cassandra and Bobby Dork were just flirting. However, from the way they were ag, it was clear that they had a strong intimacy.

  "This video is from two years ago, around August 1994."

  Kazir added.

  The video tinued.

  Then everyone realized why Kazir was showing the video.

  In the video, Cassandra announced how she could get more money from Kazir. She would tell the court that she had beeen and raped.

  "I think giving up your house is the best way to get away from a delusional person like her."

  Salvatore said, and everyone agreed. This kind of thing was frightening because society would mostly believe a woman's word.

  In his past life, Kazir evehe video as evidence, but the court didn't accept it. So he still lost his house in his past life.