During my years at China Entertainment

Chapter 407 Turning your hand becomes clouds, turning your hands becomes rain

Yinghuang Headquarters.

Boss Yang looked at the familiar faces blocking his office with a rather unfriendly expression.

"Everyone please go back, I will not get involved in this matter."

"Mr. Yang, you are also a member of the Hong Kong community. Please put aside your personal grudges and put the overall situation first."

Looking at this group of Hong Kong industry seniors who were trying to lobby their boss, Huo Wenxi kept a professional smile on his face, but he was secretly complaining in his heart that these people were really not in their right minds.

"Personal grudge? I've done my best for him, but he's repaying me with grudges, and you're asking me to let it go? This is a joke. Do you know why the Ip Man series was discontinued? I didn't mess with him all these years because of the Hong Kong industry!"

"Mr. Yang, it's just a movie. How can it be as important as the entire Hong Kong industry? We must help Zhen Zidan suppress Zhao Wenzhuo this time. Otherwise, won't anyone be able to suppress us in the future?"

Boss Yang shook his head. He was really pissed off by these people.

"You are still daydreaming. Among the three mainland movies that grossed over 160 billion last year, which one was a Hong Kong movie? What percentage of the billion box office was made by Hong Kong movies? How much was the box office in Hong Kong's local market? You still can't see the big picture?"

When this matter was mentioned, the faces of several people present looked a little unhappy. In the past, Hong Kong filmmakers were all very powerful in the mainland, but no one knew since when, they no longer had hit movies, and their status became lower and lower.

However, some people felt indignant and spoke out in rebuttal.

"Mr. Yang, you can't say that. Xu Ke is an authentic Hong Kong filmmaker, right? How can Flying Daggers of Dragon Gate not be a Hong Kong film?"

"hehe."

Boss Yang is too lazy to argue with these people. From the screenwriter team, to the production team, to the special effects team, more than 90% of "Dragon Gate Plane" is dominated by mainland China, and they even have the nerve to call it a Hong Kong film.

The trend in the mainland has already been established, and companies with real vision are all moving towards the mainland market. Only those who cling to their past glory are still dreaming of the continued glory of Hong Kong films.

When thinking of this, Boss Yang became a little bored, and looked at those people with a bit of pity in his eyes. The dead bones in the tomb, these are the people you are talking about, right?

At this moment, Huo Wenxi felt his phone vibrate. He took out his phone and looked at it, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Boss, Mr. Wei has arrived in Hong Kong."

"Hmm? Because of that mainland actor?"

"Well, that should be it."

Boss Yang's face, which was gloomy just now, suddenly laughed, "It seems that he really cares about that actress."

"What about us, boss?"

After hearing what Huo Wenxi said, Boss Yang raised one hand and looked at the people in front of him.

"Everyone, please go back."

"Mr. Yang, what about this matter?"

"I said, I'm giving everyone face by not getting involved."

This time, Boss Yang spoke more firmly and directly ordered them to leave.

"Mani, please send a few people off for me."

The few people who came to lobby looked at each other, and finally felt embarrassed to stay any longer.

When Huo Wenxi came back again, Boss Yang had an elegant smile on his face again.

"Mani, make arrangements to welcome Mr. Wei tonight, and bring Ah Shan along."

"Understood, boss."

Queen Mary Hospital, Hong Kong.

Wei Jin saw many familiar faces in the corridor, including Shi Nansheng, assistant Xiao Tao, and "The Witch" director Lin Chaoxian.

"Mr. Wei, you are here."

"Boss Shi, what's the situation now?"

In fact, Wei Jin had already understood what had happened on the phone.

Liu Shishi felt unwell just a few days after joining the crew of "The Witch". At first, she thought it was an old gastrointestinal problem and she didn't pay much attention to it. But later the pain intensified and she even fell to the ground crying in pain and vomited continuously on the set, so she was sent to the hospital.

"I just finished the examination and was diagnosed with acute pancreatitis. I fell asleep during the infusion."

Wei Jin frowned upon hearing this, "Do you know how this happened?"

"The doctor said it might be caused by overwork."

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Upon hearing this, Wei Jin didn't know what to say.

Liu Shishi has always been very hardworking. Since the Spring Festival, she has been busy with announcements and then joined the crew for intensive filming. It is inevitable that she is physically tired.

It seems that I need to make the little girl more careful in the future, some notices are completely unnecessary.

"Mr. Wei, the doctor said it could be caused by eating snacks."

Assistant Xiao Tao spoke weakly, but her words made Wei Jin laugh and cry.

Liu Shishi, like Jing Tian and Liu Yifei, is a foodie and especially likes snacks. This is likely the reason for this situation. I'm afraid she'll have to learn a lesson this time.

After a while, Miss Cai came with Liu Shishi's parents. Liu's father was short and fat, but Liu's mother was tall and had an extraordinary temperament.

After some communication, the three learned that Shishi was fine, so they felt relieved and waited for Shishi to wake up.

But Wei Jin discovered that Liu's mother was observing him from time to time, and guessed that the little girl might not be hiding her thoughts when she was at home. However, he was not afraid, and occasionally responded with a smile when her eyes glanced at him.

About an hour later, Liu Shishi finally woke up. After asking the doctor's advice, the group entered the intensive care unit.

Wei Jin saw at a glance Liu Shishi, who was wearing a hospital gown, with a pale face and a lovely appearance, lying sickly on the bed.

Seeing a group of people coming in, Liu Shishi struggled to get up. Seeing this, Wei Jin took two steps at a time and walked forward to help raise the pillow.

Because Liu's father and mother were present at the scene, Wei Jin did not say much. He just told the little girl to take good care of herself, not to worry about the crew, and to visit her later.

Liu Shishi also knew that this was not a place to talk about love, so she could only suppress her emotions and watch the man leave.

After the visitors left one after another, Liu's mother held her daughter's hand.

"Shishi, what is your relationship with that Mr. Wei?"

"Just ordinary friends."

A blush appeared on Liu Shishi's pale little face, and then she lowered her eyes under her mother's gaze.

Looking at her daughter's appearance, as someone who has experienced this, Liu's mother understood everything.

But think about it, this young man actually arrived earlier than my husband and I. Shishi must be quite important in her heart, right?

A dinner party is taking place in a private room at the Peninsula Hotel.

"Boss Wei, is Miss Liu Shishi all right?"

Boss Yang sat in the host seat and started chatting with Wei Jin who was sitting at the guest seat next to him.

"Thank you for your concern, Director Yang. Shishi's condition has stabilized. She just needs to rest for a few days."

While enjoying Wen Yongshan's service, Wei Jin replied with a smile. "That's good. If you need Ying Huang's help next, just ask, Mr. Wei."

"Mr. Yang, you are too polite. I won't be polite if you need me."

After some opening remarks, seeing that the atmosphere was good, Boss Yang brought up the old matter again.

"Boss Wei, I wonder if Ying Huang has a chance to follow "Big Shot"?"

Upon hearing this, Wei Jin put down his chopsticks, picked up the teacup and took a sip, then shook his head, "Director Yang, to be honest, this project doesn't require much investment, so let's just forget about it this time."

Huo Wenxi on the side complained in his heart, "Isn't it a big investment? You don't even give me a chance?" But he still smiled and livened up the atmosphere.

"Boss Wei, knowing you're coming, Ah Shan has been very happy all afternoon."

"is it?"

Wei Jin turned his head to look at the well-behaved woman beside him. The 24-year-old Wen Yongshan became more and more charming, and her face with a slightly mixed-race style was extremely delicate.

"Ashan, have you been well these years?"

"Mr. Wei, I'm fine. Mr. Yang and Sister Mani take good care of me."

Wei Jin nodded. Yinghuang was indeed very considerate in training Wen Yongshan. At the end of last year, she partnered with Xie Feng and Liu Qingyun to play the leading female role in "The Bullet Vanishes", a film jointly produced by Yinghuang and LeTV with an investment of 1 million yuan.

Of course, as an artist under Ying Huang, it is natural for Wen Yongshan to be promoted, but Wei Jin knows that he has something to do with it.

Thinking of this, Wei Jin had a plan in mind. After considering it for a while, he spoke.

"Director Yang, we can't cooperate on Big Shot this time, but Golden Harvest will be producing another movie next time. If you have any ideas, we might as well cooperate again."

Hearing this, Boss Yang smiled. It seems that the emotional card is really useful here in Wei Jin.

"Boss Wei, how much is the investment? What percentage of the share can Ying Huang get?"

"The budget is about 80 million, and Ying Huang can take 30%."

Boss Yang frowned, and Huo Wenxi asked the boss what was on his mind, "Boss Wei, isn't 30% too little?"

"Well, how about this, 40 million, Ying Huang can take 40% of the share."

Considering the request later, Wei Jin still felt it necessary to make concessions.

"Okay, let's do as Mr. Wei says."

Boss Yang made the final decision that the premium ratio this time was not high and there was no need to worry too much about it.

"However, Director Yang, there is one thing I need to let you know first. The male and female protagonists of this project have already been decided. The other roles can be given to Ying Huang. But you know the candidates."

"No problem, I understand. But Mr. Wei, co-productions have certain requirements for actors. I want to ask, who are the male and female protagonists?"

Wei Jin smiled, and he would tell the story even if Boss Yang didn't ask.

"As for the actress, Sister Mani should know Bai Bin."

When Huo Wenxi heard this, he immediately thought of the olive branch he had extended a few years ago. What a pity.

"What about the actor?"

"This time there are two male protagonists, Wang Baoqiang and Zhao Wenzhuo."

"What?" Huo Wenxi was speechless for a moment.

Choosing Zhao Wenzhuo is fine, as Wei Jin is from the mainland, it is understandable to support him, but the three main actors are all from the mainland, this...
"Mr. Wei, requirements for co-production"

Before Huo Wenxi could finish, Wei Jin interrupted her and said, "Sister Mani, I have already handed over the other actors to Ying Huang, right?"

"Can"

"Mani, Mr. Wei is right."

This time it was Boss Yang who interrupted his director. He knew very well that the so-called co-production requirements were completely unfair terms in the Hong Kong industry.

The CEPA signed that year required that both parties must have actors playing important roles, rather than the male and female leading roles.

In recent years, the Hong Kong industry has allowed mainland actors to play the second male and female roles in co-productions to raise the status of Hong Kong actors. Now Wei Jin wants to do the opposite, and no one can say it is wrong.

If Ying Huang cares about this matter, it means that they are not the same kind of people, and there may be no chance for them to cooperate again in the future.

What's more, after the establishment of Golden Harvest, Wei Jin didn't have to cooperate with Ying Huang for movies of related themes.

Thinking of this, Boss Yang smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Boss Wei, I wish us a happy cooperation."

Looking at Boss Yang's still elegant face, Wei Jin sighed in his heart, he is indeed a local hero, his courage is amazing!

Then he stretched out his hand and shook hands with him, "Director Yang, it's a pleasure to work with you."

After the excitement died down, Huo Wenxi and Boss Yang sat in the car, still somewhat confused.

"Boss, why did Wei Sheng go to such lengths? If the news gets out, those people will probably turn the tables."

"Mani, what if those guys are making trouble? Are they going to attack Wei Jin in Hong Kong? Or are they going to attack him in the mainland? Or are they going to file a complaint?"

Huo Wenxi fell silent upon hearing this. Not to mention Golden Harvest's distribution capabilities in Hong Kong and Wei Jin's appeal, the box office in Hong Kong alone was less than 15 billion. So what if it was lost?
As for the domestic market, Shanhe Media has projects, cinema chains, and famous directors. Who dares to provoke it?
Speaking of complaining, it is indeed a common tactic used in the Hong Kong circle, but this time all of Wei Jin's methods were within the rules and could not be faulted at all.

Thinking of this, Huo Wenxi felt that the man who was less than 30 years old and always smiling was really a good man.

Turning your hands to make clouds, turning your hands to make rain, it's nothing more than that!
Not only Huo Wenxi had mixed feelings, Boss Yang also felt emotional. However, he was the boss after all, he could still control his emotions and just opened his mouth and gave orders.

"Mani, tell your artists to stop interfering in the affairs of Zhao Wenzhuo and Zhen Zidan from today onwards, even if they are close friends."

"Boss, I understand."

Huo Wenxi nodded. The boss’s meaning was very clear. Since Ying Huang was going to take sides, he should do it thoroughly.

There is no benefit in being indecisive!

On the other side, Wei Jin brought Wen Yongshan back to the presidential suite of the hotel. As soon as they entered the room, this hot woman came up to them.

Wei Jin placed one hand on her waist and back, then slid down to cover her hips, and held her big orange with the other hand.

Just by being caressed through the clothes, Wen Yongshan's face was filled with spring feelings. She felt her whole body was a little weak and she couldn't help but mutter.

"Mr. Wei, I miss you so much"

Wen Yongshan was speaking from the heart. Over the years, Ying Huang had provided her with a large amount of resources while also keeping a close eye on her. She knew in her heart that if she did anything out of line, Huo Wenxi would not let her go, even without Wei Jin's intervention.

But she is a woman after all, a woman who has experienced happiness, and she has had a very hard time over the years.

Today she finally had the chance to have a full meal, so of course she had to seize the opportunity.

Wen Yongshan squatted down on her own initiative, and with her little hands flying nimbly, she soon met her long-lost friend.

A faint masculine scent wafted into her nose, and her breathing began to become heavy. Then she opened her lips and kissed him gently.

“Not very good”

That night, the two of them went from the entrance to the sofa, to the living room, to the balcony, to the bathroom, to the bed, using the three methods of [泰], [兜], and [槑], playing almost all night long.
(End of this chapter)