Novel & Cerita I Am The Entertainment Tycoon

“I was hoping I’d run into you tonight.” I turned and found myself facing Marcus Hale, a man who filled a room without trying, all easy confidence and sharp intelligence wrapped in a custom suit. He’d built his entertainment empire from a single production studio in Seoul and now owned half the streaming content people consumed globally. “Marcus,” I said, shaking his offered hand. “Good to see you.” “Join me,” Marcus said, gesturing toward his table. “I have two empty seats and terrible company. You’d be doing me a favor.”

He sighed then turned to look at the river. "May I ask you what made you take this horrible decision?" I asked him, hoping to receive an answer. He didn't say anything. After long minutes, he finally decided to speak. "I was a producer. A really good one I must admit. I was working with the biggest entertainment company in the country. I guess you know which one I'm talking about." Top Star Entertainment.

" Su Yahui looked at Grandma Mo in disbelief as the old lady nodded. "Yes, he is the one who helped me at the airport that day..." She did not forget the man who had left such a lasting impression on her. After that day, she had investigated a lot about him only to conclude that he was the CEO of Blue stars entertainment, who ruled on the entertainment industry.

Food soon arrived, and I made sure Liliana had everything she wanted before serving myself. She stared at the plate I placed in front of her. “You're doing too much.” “I thought you liked money.” Her eyes widened. “You remembered that?” “I remember everything.” She shook her head, but I saw the small smile she tried to hide. The conversation continued, and soon the others started asking me questions about my company. They were fascinated that I owned one of the biggest entertainment and business groups in the country. “So you actually own actors and actresses?” I laughed. “They're not mine.”

He left his house and started his own business with the money he earned from his part time jobs. He then married his lover, his wife is his biggest supporter, she helped him in the business. After getting profits from the business he started XY entertainment. It’s very small entertainment back then but with the help of WESFA they became one of the top entertainments in the world. He sighed and said “You know how risky this is right? What if someone caught you when you are sneaking around the airport? Have you thought of any consequences?” said Mr. Carter softly “I know what I am doing. I will never risk any one of you for my selfish reasons.” Said Jack confidently

We’ve catered to the wealthy before, but this is a whole other ball game. And the guest of honor? None other than sixteen-year-old Alessandro Beckham, the sole heir to the Beckham Empire. His dad is Asher Beckham, the richest man alive. He owns practically the whole world, no joke. From hotel chains to tech companies, sports teams, international enterprises, you name it. It seems he couldn’t make it to his only son’s birthday party, hence the new entertainment system at the corner of the room, still wrapped in its blue bow.

“Oh, I own half the establishment in the amusement park.” He laughed. “You own half, but you don’t come here?” I looked at him. “How do you know I don’t come here?” “Because it would have been on the news that a billionaire showed up at amusement parks. But I have never heard of that before.” “That’s because I don’t go around with the paparazzi.” “What? You’re a billionaire?” I smiled. “I pay the paparazzi off so that nobody would disturb me.” He nodded. “That makes sense.”

“I gave you an ultimatum, Isabella. I’m not heartless. You see, I’m even giving you a chance to save the orphanage. I’m being generous here.” I laughed without humor—a sharp, bitter sound. “You call that generosity? You’re a scumbag!” “This is business, Isabella. I’m developing the land because it has a lot of potential. Just pure business and nothing personal.” He was playing with the pen in his fingers while saying it. I kept on cursing him in my head. “Just because you’re rich, doesn’t mean you can step on other people!” He laughed. “The world doesn’t kneel to sentiment and compassion, Isabella. It kneels to power.”

Of companies, toys, and, apparently, women. James was an only child, and after inheriting his mother’s millions and displaying an uncanny flair for business during the following years, he became a billionaire and an absolute symbol of power. Not political power, but the good, old-fashioned power that came with having money. James wasn’t linked to the shady dealings of the Seattle political machine, but he could press that machine’s buttons if he wanted to. Every politician knew this—which was why being on the playboy’s good side was in their best interest.

Evelyn inhaled deeply before saying, "He’s the CEO of Eden Entertainment. And the heir to the Dean Group." A beat of stunned silence. Then, Anita nearly choked on her wine. "What?!"