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Chapter 409 The butt decides the head
Bona is the first private film and television company listed on the US stock market, and Yu Dong is its founder and president.

At this moment, he was sitting beside A-Gump, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart.

So young.

"A-Gump, you proved that I was right about you!" Yu Dong poured the wine with a smile.

Gan Jing felt a little uncomfortable, he was not used to being hugged on the shoulders like this, and got rid of the president's shoulders by getting up to get the wine.

"The original script of Dragon Gate had some problems in some places, but director Tsui Hark is a man who listens to opinions, so it has the current box office." Gan Jing smiled and commented truthfully, neither humble nor overbearing.

His speaking attitude made Yu Dong constantly evaluate the young man's character in his heart, instead of talking about the director and the script, he continued the topic that he had just stopped, but this time he switched from public to private.

Of course, Zhou Xun and Chen Kun next to him could still hear their conversation.

"Forrest Gump, it's best for everyone to eat meat together when the market grows bigger. I heard from my friend that you had a very unpleasant fight with China Film Group a while ago, and there was a misunderstanding in it." Yu Dong clinked his wine glass.

"Which friend is Mr. Yu?" Gan Jing asked.

"Haha, in the Jianghu, there are always friends of all sorts." Yu Dong laughed, seemingly heroic.

"Since it's miscellaneous, then don't go to the Hall of Elegance." Gan Jing changed his tone and ended the topic directly, which was already a bit impolite.

Surprise flashed across Yu Dong's eyes, but he still raised his glass and drank the white wine in his glass.

"Okay, okay, today is the celebration banquet, let's not talk about those things, drink, drink." He toasted A-Gump with another glass of wine, and then got up to leave.

Although the peacemaker is not regarded as a bit of face, but face is also a matter of who to look at.

Can Forrest Gump live without Bona?Even, can he live without China Film?
Besides, I had persuaded them to make peace in public, so I was worthy of China Film's friends by showing my face in public, and it was within A-Gump's tolerance, so I didn't hate him.

Both ends are worthy!

Yu Dong walked around the celebration banquet with a wine glass in his hand, he didn't put on any airs of the boss, he could hear the sound of congratulations in his ears and the mellow wine smell in his nose as he cheerfully drank this glass and that glass, his mood was not affected at all. the impact of things.

As a businessman, harmony makes money, and harmony makes money.

……

"Forrest Gump, you dare to offend Mr. Han." Zhou Xun said jokingly after Yu Dong left, "Do you want to treat someone to dinner?"

"No. I'm not used to calling you master or master. But I didn't expect Yu Dong to mention this." Gan Jing poured a glass of juice, and smiled, "They all look like human beings, and it's gone after a few words." .”

"Hey, people still call you Forrest Gump, it's just a title." Zhou Xun tilted his head, "Why do I feel that you have some malicious intentions?"

Gan Jing smiled slightly and took a sip of the juice.

Ok?Is my expression so obvious?

The celebration banquet continued. Generally speaking, the purpose of this banquet was quite simple. It was just to celebrate the box office of the film. Of course, there were also factors to maintain relationships.

Bona is the capital, it needs a good director and excellent actors.

Tsui Hark is a director, he needs someone to invest money to shoot the subjects he wants to shoot.

Zhou Xun and Chen Kun also need good movies to consolidate their status as actors.

A movie with a good box office is the most perfect blooming rose in front of everyone. On the contrary, if the box office is low, the smile on Yu Dong’s face today will not be so sincere, and the greetings from the director and actors will not be so warm.

As the celebration banquet draws to a close, Gan Jing's eyes are still clear.

After drinking the first few glasses of wine, he drank the fruit juice majesticly, turning a blind eye to the ridicule of the two swordsmen next to him, and did not toast everywhere, but only drank a few glasses with the director and the familiar crew.

When the people in the banquet hall gradually spontaneously formed a small circle, Gan Jing deliberately avoided to a deserted place.

He has been acting a bit cold all night today, which will perfunctory a few people who want to come over to talk. He took a sip of juice, thinking that the moment in the United States should be when he just started working in the morning, and Andy has a high probability Sitting in the office drinking coffee and looking at stacks of documents on the desk.

"Gan Jing."

A slow and powerful voice appeared beside Gan Jing. He turned around and found that it was Wu Li, the senior executive of China Film Group.

Gan Jing nodded slightly, but did not speak.

Wu Li walked beside him, lightly raised the wine glass in his hand, and said to himself: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Young people are very powerful, but you must also be careful not to get tripped."

"I don't understand." Gan Jing responded crisply.

A trace of anger flashed in Wu Li's eyes, and his tone was a little stiff: "Is it because of a movie that can be popular abroad? Will it always be available in the future? After all, domestic is the root."

Gan Jing sighed, he was really inexplicably proud. Sometimes he couldn't figure out what kind of existence a human being is like—some people are as shrewd as monkeys, some as stupid as pigs, and some, such as He is also very handsome.

It's so strange.

"I can eat one movie for the rest of my life. Even if I change careers now, when I die, someone will say, look, look, this old man is the winner of Cannes."

What is line skill?

Gan Jing's vivid tone of voice is his line skills.

However, he continued without hesitation.

"And you? Mr. Wu, Mr. Wu? Have you stayed in the state-owned enterprise for too long? What is your identity to talk to me? Superior? Boss? Or senior?"

Gan Jing's words were almost harsh: "Mr. Wu, please correct your position, OK?"

Wu Li was already stunned, his upper and lower lips moved twice, and two words popped out: "Oh, K!"

Well, A, big you.

Gan Jing held the juice and kept watching Wu Li turn around and walk to the other side. When the senior man turned to look back, he gently raised his wine glass to congratulate each other from afar.

Extremely unrestrained, extremely mean.

The celebration banquet was over, and Gan Jing once again successfully turned against a high-level person who didn't know what role he could play in China Film.

Before going out, he said sadly to Mr. Zhou who sent him out, "I want to be a good person."

"If Comrade Forrest Gump can help me perfectly, then of course he is a good person." Mr. Zhou smiled, but then he was a little puzzled, "Didn't you drink too much?"

Gan Jing vetoed: "Of course not. I just sighed in my heart. I will contact Andy when I get home. No one will help me with this favor, and I will definitely help to the end."

He hesitated for a moment: "That's right, I'm afraid it won't work to make a cameo appearance. With Hanks here, the box office shouldn't be a problem."

"Lend your auspicious words."

"Say it like it's done."

"With you, Warner's celebrity, still can't figure it out?"

The two smiled at each other.

Chen Kun, who was talking with others on the other side, suddenly felt a little bit heartbroken when he saw this scene.

555, My best friend's status seems to be lost...

(End of this chapter)