"Chen, you can stop shorting stocks." Steven gave Chen Zhao another call.

"Okay, I get it."

DSN's stock has fallen 4% today compared to three days ago.

For Chen Zhao, it may be $30 million in revenue, but for DSN, its market value has evaporated by billions of dollars.

Although dsn has a great family and a great business, it cannot withstand such evaporation speed.

Of course, this decline is also limited.

After all, a movie has failed in the box office and it is impossible to really shake dsn.

If it is at the level of plm, although it is one of the six majors, its size is much smaller than that of DSN.

So plm still experienced a large box office fluctuation due to the box office of a movie.

"They will post the news around 3pm, and you can buy some stocks in advance to buy the rise."

"Okay, I understand." Chen Zhao nodded.

The risk of short selling like Chen Zhao is too high.

Generally, capital tycoons are proactive in short selling, first buying in large quantities, then selling, creating market panic, forcing retail investors away, and then cutting wool.

And Chen Zhao is just about luck.

Even with reliable news, we know that DSN's stock will fall.

But there is no guarantee of how much the decline will last and how long it will last.

Once DSN reacts and releases good news, it will lift the stock price back again.

...

"Haha...you see, I'll say it will fall." Sonanfield said proudly.

"Mr. Sonanfield, the risk of fifty times leverage is too great. You have already made a profit now, so don't need to continue."

"No, continue, stop before the closing today." Sonanfield said.

One or two million dollars a day, this is not long.

“Continue to short DSN stock.”

"Oh well."

Sonanfield has been immersed in fantasy.

It’s better to make a lot of money than to make a stock.

As long as you have money, you can invest in your own movies.

At that time, let those who look down on you see your own strength.

I will prove my abilities with the next movie.

At this moment, Sonanfield's phone rang again.

"What's the matter?"

"Mr. Sonanfield...dsn's stock rose."

"What? Then call me and stop quickly." Sonanfield exclaimed.

"It's too late, I've lost all the money."

"What? How is this possible? That's millions of dollars." Sonanfield said.

Since the opening of today, his original funds have increased several times, how could he suddenly lose all his money?

"Sir, fifty times the leverage is very risky. With just a little increase, all the funds can be cleared." Sonanfield said.

"But...how is this possible...how much has the DSN's stock price increased?"

“3%.

"How is this possible?" Sonanfield still couldn't accept this result.

"The news released by DSN, Mr. Steven will take over the filming of the sequel to "God of War".

"No, no, no... The director of this series is me, it's me!" Sonanfield roared: "This job is mine, dsn can't do this, Teres can't do this to me... By the way, call Teres."

Sonanfield called Teres: "Mr. Teres, we agreed and signed a contract. I will direct the "God of War" trilogy. You are breach of the contract now, and I will sue you."

"Sonanfield, you have to figure out that because of your reasons, DSN's investment of hundreds of millions of dollars has been ruined, and even caused DSN's stock price to fall. Do you still want to direct the sequel of "God of War"? Don't say that you continue to direct "God of War" now, you won't even want to be an assistant director. DSN will ban you, and you will not receive a movie in Hollywood."

"You can't treat me like this... I have a contract, I have a contract... You are breach of contract, I want to claim compensation..."

"Haha... that's a contract of intention, not a formal contract. Just go and sue it." Teres sneered.

The first part has not been filmed, so he cannot confirm the directors of the second and third parts.

A mature large company is even more impossible to play like this.

A contract of intention has no legal effect.

To put it bluntly, it's almost the same as the words at the wine table.

If Sonanfield's "God of War" is successful, then he will of course become the director of the second and third sequels.

But if the first part fails, Sonanfield will only become a scapegoat.

After venting for a while, Sonanfield finally sat down on the ground.

His career was ruined by this movie.

His property was completely lost because of this gambling.

It's over, everything is over.

At this moment, the sound of a car horn came downstairs.

Sonanfield looked through the window and saw it was a strange car.

At this time, a woman got out of the car.

Seeing that this woman was very beautiful, Sonanfield thought to himself that this woman might be coming to find her to take a walk.

Sonanfield went downstairs and opened the door: "Miss, are you looking for me?"

"On behalf of the bank, I will seize your house now." Yamila said to Sonanfield.

"What? Seizure, what do you mean?"

"Your house has been mortgaged to our bank, and we investigated your account and your account is completely out of money, so now this house belongs to the bank. If you fail to pay the bank with money within three months, then we will have the right to auction the house to repay the money you owe to the bank."

"Wait... I'm a little tight on hand now, but I'm a director, I'm a well-known director in Hollywood, I have enough credibility and popularity, and I'm fully capable of repaying the money I owed to the bank. You can't ask for my house so suddenly."

"Sorry, Sonanfield, this house does not belong to you now." Yamila said calmly: "Please move out before dark."

"I refuse." Sonanfield was tough.

Yamila smiled, snapped her fingers, and a dozen big and thick men came in outside: "I don't care whether you agree or not. You guys are waiting here and give Mr. Sonanfield some preparation time. If he has no plans to leave before five o'clock, then you will help him move away."

Sonanfield picked up the phone: "Salad, I want to stay there for a few days, it's convenient for you."

"Sonanfield, I'm not in Los Angeles now. If you have anything to do, please tell me after I come back, that's it, I still have something to do, goodbye."

"Bitch...you bitch..." Sonanfield roared angrily.
Chapter completed!