Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 561 573 [Push you to the top position]

Airport exit ---
Faced with Song Zhichao's brazen words, saying that he would integrate Hong Kong's resources alone and remove all obstacles in the Hong Kong film industry, especially those evil forces in Hong Kong, the entertainment media did not believe it—to be precise, they were very skeptical, and suspected that Song Zhichao had Without this ability, after all, how could Song Zhichao do what even a movie tycoon like Uncle Shao could not do?
Grant sneered even more at this, but when Grant sneered in his heart, Song Zhichao suddenly said: "The reason why I want to operate on Hong Kong movies is because they have persistent problems—what is the biggest persistent problem of Hong Kong movies? The underworld manipulates the market, and the bad guys grab the box office! So, I want to cut off this tumor!"

There was a sensation, and the people on the scene exploded again.

To be precise, this is the third time everyone has exploded.

He was almost paralyzed by Song Zhichao's bombs one after another.

Although Hong Kong people know that the Hong Kong film industry is very chaotic nowadays, and many of them are controlled and operated by the underworld, there are only a few people like Song Zhichao who dare to speak out in front of the media. Shut up a long time ago, or left Hong Kong and went abroad.

The darkness of the Hong Kong film market in the 90s made it hard for many people to imagine that superstars like Fa Ge, Hua Tsai, and Wan Ziliang were filmed with guns pointed at their heads.

Many excellent movies that have just been edited will be snatched away by big bosses on the same day, and then you will be asked to spend money to redeem them. The new manager of star Li Lianjie was shot dead. All of this shows how chaotic the Hong Kong film industry is.

At this moment, what Song Zhichao has to do is to wipe out these evil forces, eradicate this cancer, and restore a clear sky to the Hong Kong film industry.

"What are you talking about? Want to eradicate evil?"

"Do you want to fight against the evil forces in the film industry?"

"Is Song Zhichao alone?"

Everyone started talking again, with loud voices and full of doubts——Yes, you want to deal with the evil forces in the entire Hong Kong film industry by yourself, this is simply a daydream!
"No, I'm not alone." Song Zhichao seemed to hear everyone's aspirations, and suddenly said loudly: "To be precise, I'm not fighting alone!"

After Song Zhichao said this, Director Grant, who was standing beside him, suddenly had a very bad feeling.

Sure enough, it felt right.

Because Song Zhichao was already looking at him with a smile.

Everyone followed Song Zhichao's gaze and looked at the strange-looking Director Grant.

Song Zhichao: "I'm not fighting alone—Director Grant has decided to help me!"

Of course!

Sure enough!

Everyone can't wait to slap their thighs.

No wonder Song Zhichao is so confident. It turns out that Chief Grant, the "big brother" of the Hong Kong police, has agreed to help him.

Who is the Commissioner of Police?

All the police in Hong Kong are under his control. With his help, no matter how arrogant and arrogant those evil forces are, they will have to wash their hands and sleep this time.

Aha, we guessed so right!

Numb to you!Director Grant was about to start scolding.

He never thought that Song Zhichao was waiting for him here-to let the Hong Kong police and the evil forces in the film industry go to war directly?Why!
Most importantly, according to the calculations of Grant and the last Hong Kong Independence Lao Peng, it is best for Hong Kong to become more chaotic in the past few years, and the more rampant the black forces, the better. That's good!

The instruction given to them by the British government is to throw a hot potato to the Chinese after [-], not an Oriental Pearl.

Therefore, Grant, who has just taken office, has always turned a blind eye to the mess and chaos in Hong Kong. To be precise, he wished for more chaos and more ruthlessness.

But now, Song Zhichao, a son of a bitch, even if he dies, he actually puts himself on the back--you are going to play me to death!

Director Grant felt bitter, and he was so depressed that he was about to curse, but Song Zhichao didn't know it, and looked at him with a smile, and asked, "Do you think so, Director Grant? The new official took office three fires, Grant you This time, it’s going to be a big show.”

Grant: "..."

Hehehe, I can only laugh—a forced smile.

Because besides laughing, he really didn't know what to say at this time.

But those media reporters will not let him go.

Immediately, a female reporter raised her hand and asked him, "Excuse me, Dear Commissioner Grant——"

Perhaps it was because Song Zhichao "inadvertently" pushed Grant to the position of "anti-criminal pioneer", this Hong Kong female reporter actually used the word "respect" with "respect" --- you must know that Hong Kong paparazzi are generally respectable. It's all very rude, even if you meet a big name like Chow Yun-fat, you still call him Fazi Fazi, and call the Governor of Hong Kong a tea pot. At this moment, calling Grant "respect" is already very face-saving.

"Excuse me, Dear Commissioner Grant, the police planned this crackdown on gangsters early in the morning, and then joined hands with Mr. Song to act together, or did Mr. Song Zhichao specially invite you to participate this time?"

This question is very sharp.

If Grant replied that he was invited by Song Zhichao, then he would be very passive, and his original aura would be greatly reduced. The most important thing is that the positive and glorious image of the Hong Kong police would be erased by everyone——
Therefore, Grant said without hesitation: "Of course our police planned it in advance! That's right, it was planned!"

"Those evil forces in the film industry disrupt the market and are unpopular, and our police have long been paying attention!" Grant was filled with righteous indignation, "This time our police are preparing this large-scale anti-crime operation under the expectation of the general public—— —As for what Mr. Song said just now, he plans to integrate Hong Kong film resources, I think this is a good thing, and it can just cooperate with the large-scale anti-crime and evil operations of our police.”

"So, in this operation, we, the police, are the main ones, and the company represented by Mr. Song is the second. There is a clear distinction between the primary and the secondary, and a clear division of labor --- only one thing is the same, that is, our mutual ambition, to eradicate the cancer, and to restore Hong Kong. The sky is bright!"

Grant couldn't get off the tiger, so he smashed the jar and directly took the sharp sword handed over by Song Zhichao, which was enough to cut his hand, and delivered a speech righteously to the media at the scene.

Crackling, all the media at the scene focused their spotlight on Director Grant, who had a super "tall" image at the moment.

Grant felt the aura added to his body, as if he had a feeling of being transformed into Jesus—but behind this feeling was helplessness and depression. He was tricked by Song Zhichao, and he became a knife for Song Zhichao to dominate the Xiangjiang film industry, slashing at those Cancer scalpel.

Facing the flashing spotlight.

Confront the crazy media.

At this moment, Director Grant, who had no way out, suddenly waved his fist and shouted: "Hong Kong will win! Justice will win!"

Instantaneous time——
The whole scene chanted with him: "Hong Kong must win! Justice must prevail!"

"Hong Kong will win! Justice will win!"

One after another.

One after another.

The shouts were earth-shattering, alarming everyone around, alarming the entire airport, and soon, the entire Hong Kong, and the entire Hong Kong.

At this moment, Song Zhichao, who pushed Grant to the altar and stayed out of it for the time being, smiled slightly and looked at everything in front of him.

Looking at Grant, who was riding a tiger and had to break the boat.

Look at the entertainment media that was inspired by Grant.

Looking at the faces distorted by excitement.

Song Zhichao knew that soon, the Hong Kong film industry would be bleeding into rivers.

There is no way, if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

If you want to build a huge Xiangjiang film empire, you must step on the bones of some people to rise to power.

The lively scene, the hustle and bustle of the crowd.

Song Zhichao took out his handkerchief, wiped his nose, sniffled lightly, and threw the handkerchief away casually.

The handkerchief blows in the wind.

(End of this chapter)