“Of course.”
The car was driven away.
The sky was blue, and the wind was blowing. On the way, Thomas took out his phone and sent a drafted text message to Samson. There was only one word, [Action].
Other than Anna, Thomas also let other executives go to other cinemas to meet the other bosses. They also said basically the same things as Anna.
Naturally, none of the bosses kept the threat of Scott’s Remembrance Cultural Arts Entertainment in their minds.
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