My Hong Kong Island Filmmaker

Chapter 1508 The water gets colder and colder, but the wine gets warmer!

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Hum, huh, huh.

The golf ball hits three in a row.

Liu Fan, who is chubby and has big moles on his eyebrows, is standing in the activity room of the office, swinging violently, with thunder in his chest but his face is as flat as a lake.

On Hong Kong Island in December, the room was turned on for ventilation, but Luo Zhaohui was sweating all over his head. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the man tied to a pillar not far away with a bloody gourd-like face.

"This guy has spread a lot of news during this time." Liu Luanxiong asked casually, "Do you know who he will pass on?"

"Me? No... No... I don't know." Luo Zhaohui lowered his head, not daring to look at each other, and sneered, "I really ate the guts of the ambitious leopard."

Liu Luanxiong withdrew his gaze, handed the cue to the assistant next to him, took a sip of the frozen lemonade, picked up a sliced ​​watermelon from the fruit plate and put it in his mouth, calmly staring at Luo Zhaohui: "Recently In one week, the stocks of entertainment companies under its control fell by more than 15%, with countless losses.

These all stem from a movie hitting the street and bringing disaster to Yuchi.I want to sit down and have a chat with the other party now, but it is a pity that the other party does not give face.

Ah Hui, what do you want to do? "

Gollum.

Luo Zhaohui, who was learning how to take the frozen lemonade, shook his hands, and the corners of his mouth were watering—cough, cough, cough.

"I really... I can try to communicate with that." Luo Zhaohui hurriedly shifted.

"Okay." Liu Luanxiong suddenly asked back: "You should know who it is?"

"That... uh..."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter whether it is successful or not."

Not waiting for the other party to get entangled, Da Liu stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder with a bright smile, "Su sir and Ah Cheng are very ruthless in their work, cutting off such a large piece in a week. Actually, there is nothing we can't talk about..."

"I understand, Da Liusheng." Luo Zhaohui watched Da Liu leave and heaved a sigh of relief.

He turned his head and glanced at the blood gourd that had been dragged away by the bodyguards, and his eyelids twitched.

Gritting his teeth, he downed the whole glass of frozen lemonade.

The more you drink, the colder you get.

This reminded him of the movie that sent the entire stock market into turmoil——

""Evil and Poison in the West"."

Sitting in a business-style conference room, Huang Baiming, wearing a blue shirt and striped suit, threw thick documents on the table.

"The word-of-mouth of this drama is no longer as simple as affecting my own performance, it has affected the entire stock market. The big boss has already spoken, and we must solve this matter.

I will also communicate with Hengshi and Media Asia this time to see how to solve it.

We have to come up with a 'rescue plan' to see how to operate. "

Huang Baiming frowned and looked at his right-hand man Xuan Jiazhen, "Now that the general trend is interrupted by "Evil in the East and West in the West", we need to change our plan."

"I'm afraid that the group of people in Wanwan will turn their backs and deny it."

Xuan Jiazhen was worried, "We just had a tacit understanding with each other before, and we didn't really have any nominal communication. What if the other party takes this opportunity to really make trouble..."

Gao Zhisen, Yu Rentai, Ma Weihao, Gu Dezhao, Chen Jianzhong and others all turned black when they heard the words.

"Luo sir has gotten very close to other companies recently, it seems..." Gao Zhisen hesitated to speak.

He can't say that the general manager of the company takes the lead in 'eating the inside out', right?

But the fact is that Luo Jiecheng is indeed poaching Yonggao Debao's corner, and even - Yonggao Cinemas is being held in his hands.

Recently, taking advantage of the big box office loss of "Evil, West Poison", he is preparing to reorganize the theater, which makes Huang Baiming, who has to deal with the boss's questioning and coordinate the relationship with the Wanwan film studio, work hard.

"... "

Huang Baiming's complexion changed, cloudy and sunny.

He secretly scolded Luo Jiecheng for being a pig teammate.

Taking advantage of the chaos during this period, the opponent is pulling out the team, preparing to reorganize a set of 'new generation theaters' to compete for the right to speak.

"Don't worry about him, get things done first."

Huang Baiming waved his hands, his tone was exhausted: "Now he is just grabbing jobs, but there are still people who are overturning the tables. Once the big plates of the stock market and the movie industry are smashed, all of us can't afford to go around!"

"I'm flying to Taipei today." Xuan Jiazhen said seriously.

...

In the luxurious suite of the Regent Hotel, Luo Jiecheng, who was dressed in a shirt, smiled and chatted happily with several capable officers. Xian Qiran, Yan Guangxing, Chen Xueren, Chen Guoxin, Liang Honghua and others sat on the sofa, holding wine glasses in their hands, drinking The atmosphere is getting more and more lively.

"The film market is booming, and now Huang Baiming is probably dying of a headache. He has resisted all opinions and let his theaters promote "Evil and West Poison". Now? It can't be more dead! The resources mobilized by Yonggao this time plus the expected loss Hundreds of millions.

On the other hand, "Jurassic Park" next door, now has a box office of over 4000 million!It's just a money grab!Robbing a bank has never been so smooth! "

Although talking about Yonggao losing money, Luo Jiecheng didn't feel sad at all.

Or……

It doesn't really matter whether the company loses money or not.

As long as the opponent is embarrassed.

"So, I think those movies led by Huang Sir can be released in advance according to the market reaction." Liang Honghua suggested while holding a wine glass.

"The screening period is not enough, if we forcibly release the show, will we tear ourselves apart with Sir Huang?" Xian Qiran was slightly worried.

"For the benefit of the company~ We also consider it for the investors."

"That's right. What's more, Sir Huang's misjudgment this time brought such a huge loss to the company. Someone must be responsible, right? Is it true that Wang Jiawei can calm down the anger of investors?"

"There are so many unfinished projects in Xingdao this time, enough for them to drink a pot. Wang Jiawei will definitely be angered... I just don't know if those associations who wash... Hong Kong Paper will take revenge on this guy."

"Cough cough cough."

"Drink~~"

Luo Jiecheng looked at the subordinates of the 'talented people', and he was furious, "So we have to save the market at this time~~~ "Three Boys in Love", "Will I Miss You Someday", and "Rich World" all Get it on the agenda as soon as possible.

I discovered that every era always has a company to lead the trend. Cathay Pacific in the 50s, Shaw Brothers in the 60s, Golden Harvest in the 70s, New Art City and Locomotive in the 80s, Locomotive in the 90s could continue to lead, but they were forced by those idiots to fight on their own.

Maybe we can't try to be the leader~~"

"Mr. Luo's opinion!" Many movie 'hunters' were serving wine together, and their hearts were surging after drinking.

The more you drink, the better you get.

……

The aisles between the crowded buildings, the small convenience stores, laundry shops, and pharmacies between the buildings are dilapidated and dilapidated with an old building in the dark colors of the 70s and [-]s.

The man with greasy hair, a pair of brown square-frame sunglasses, and a dangling long, dirty jacket and windbreaker walked across the crowded Nathan Road, and walked into a cramped fast food restaurant next to it.

The shop wall was covered with white tiles. A short-haired woman was busy wearing an apron. She raised her head and looked at the slightly downcast man in front of her. It was no wonder why the man was wearing glasses at night. Anyway, here, any ghosts and monsters could see it.

"What to eat?"

"A package A, thank you."

Originally nearly 1.9 meters tall, he reached out his hand to touch his pocket, subconsciously hunched over, and added awkwardly and embarrassingly: "Let's have a cup of coffee."

The female shop assistant raised her eyelids and glanced at him, and quickly and silently served him a chef's salad, fish and chips and a cup of coffee.

"Everyone breaks up in love, and every time I break up in love, I go for a run, because running can evaporate the water in your body... It's no big deal to lose love." The clerk put a set meal on the counter , showing a smile towards the dispirited man.

Bling Bling~~
A big golden tooth.

"I……"

Wang Jiawei opened his mouth and nodded, "Thank you." Then he solemnly 'arranged' the coins in his pocket on the counter.

Reach for the convenience bag.

A note with the phone number hanging on the ground, he bent down to pick it up.

Visual numbers.

Looking up, I saw a short and strong female shop assistant in her 40s making a 'call' gesture towards him, with a 'Call me' mouth shape on her mouth. Just as she was about to explain, she suddenly walked over not far away. A few young and Dangerous boys.

He quickly bowed his head and turned away.

"Die [-], have you seen someone wearing sunglasses—"

Wang Jiawei casually threw the sunglasses into the trash can next to him.

"Wearing a windbreaker..."

Rubbed the windbreaker and threw it into the booth next to him, then took a cap and put it on his head.

After wearing it, I found out——

A Monroe gold wig headgear.

"No no."

Young and Dangerous saw the female shop assistant's expression was wrong, turned his head to look, and then glanced at Wang Jiawei——

"Hey--"

"stop."

Wang Jiawei wanted to run, but found that someone grabbed his shoulder. At this moment, cold sweat flowed down.

"I……"

"Where did you buy this wig?" The visitor asked curiously.

"...I'll send you off."

Wang Jiawei hurriedly threw the wig to the other party, got into the crowd, and walked in the direction of Chongqing Mansions.

In the past few days, he has really suffered a lot.

Maybe the film company will only deal with it coldly, and at worst, hide him... It's not like he hasn't been hidden before.

But those investors are different!

"Evil, West Poison" invested more than [-] million yuan, and now the box office is only one-fifth, and the actual distribution is even rarer.

This is already unsatisfactory.

and……

All of a sudden, the newspaper broke the news that Wang Jiawei was "encroaching on his own pockets", instantly pushing the failure of the entire movie onto him.

Many times, they can't solve the problem.

But people who have problems can be solved.

Then director Wang Jiawei is naturally the best backer!
There needs to be such a person who separates him from the entire film industry, proving that this film is terrible because of him, and it does not represent the recession of the entire film...it cannot represent the recession of Hong Kong films.

This instantly stirred up a thousand waves with one stone.

Immediately there are clubs to start 'scraping people to collect accounts'

The company was directly smashed, all valuables were taken away, and it was useless to report to the police. They had a 'gambling agreement' in their hands, with his signature on it.

Debt repayment, the messenger must follow the interests when they see it.

In just a few days, all the garages under his name were divided. Fortunately, his wife went abroad before, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

His only solution now is to leave Hong Kong Island and avoid the limelight.

There are snake heads in Chungking Mansions~~
(End of this chapter)