Goldfinger is a bit strange

Wang Fujun didn't know that Liu Qingshan had already waved a small shovel and started digging a hole for him.

After hearing Lao Jiang's name, he was also very happy: "I know, I have also seen Red Sorghum. Lao Jiang's acting skills are beyond reproach, but I don't know if he can be a director?"

"A good actor can be a good director." Liu Qingshan replied with a smile.

He had planned it long ago. With Lao Jiang's lavish spending habits, Wang Fujun would have to throw away his rake sooner or later.

By then, the investment would definitely be wasted, and then Liu Qingshan would ask the Big Tree Company to take over and complete the follow-up.

This sunny day is definitely a rare good work, after all, it won the Golden Lion Award in Venice.

Wang Fujun did not doubt him: "Mr. Liu, when can you introduce me to Director Jiang?"

Chu Xiaoba and the others next to him were a little worried. They also wanted to make money with Wang Fujun, but it is not easy to make money in the current film industry. .

"Old Wang, should you reconsider? We are different from Hollywood." Chu Xiaoba reminded him.

Liu Qingshan certainly would not allow anyone to mess up, so he chuckled:

"This movie is based on the ferocious animals of Shuo Ye, and it is about the youth of the children of the compound. I guarantee that you will like it after watching it."

"Is that so?" Chu Xiaoba was a little bit untrustful of Liu Qingshan.

Liu Qingshan turned to Wang Zhan beside him: "Xiao Zhan, one day you can organize a party and invite the author, screenwriter and director. You will know after you talk."

Wang Fujun also thought it made sense. This kind of thing, involving investment, cannot be decided on a whim. It must be carefully investigated.

And Wang Zhan knew Liu Qingshan quite well. Although he didn't know what Liu Qingshan was doing, he was sure to deal with Wang Mike.

So he took out his mobile phone and contacted Director Zhang, who quickly found Lao Jiang.

Lao Jiang was soliciting investments all over the world these days. He was so happy to hear that someone was willing to invest that he almost went crazy. He immediately agreed to get together in the evening.

Wang Fujun was of course not vague. He immediately booked Quanjude and insisted on dragging Liu Qingshan and Wang Zhan to go with him.

Then I'll eat you first. Liu Qingshan played a full trick and agreed to it.

The two sides agreed to a time, and Wang Fujun and his group drove back to the city happily.

"Bah, a villain succeeds." Wang Zhan spat at the back of the car, then turned to Liu Qingshan and asked: "Qingshan, are we really going to cooperate with this guy?"

Liu Qingshan chuckled twice: "I heard that Lao Jiang is very meticulous in making movies, so he spends the most money."

Wang Zhan immediately understood: "Haha, this guy has a lot of money, so someone helps him spend more."

After laughing, Wang Zhan put on a bitter face again: "Don't laugh at him first, we provide lunch boxes every day, which is also very expensive."

The teenagers over there have eaten and drunk enough, and many of them spread their clothes on the ground and lay on them to rest.

"It's okay, put the Asian Games love lunch box brand out, and you won't lose money after all." Liu Qingshan smiled and comforted him.

After thinking for a while, he said: "If it doesn't work, mobilize the masses, the power of the masses is boundless."

"How to mobilize?" Wang Zhan immediately became interested, he knew Liu Qingshan was very knowledgeable.

Liu Qingshan smiled and said, "You can discuss with Hou San and set a rule. Anyone who buys goods worth 100 yuan at Longteng Department Store will ask Longteng Department Store to donate a box of Asian Games love lunch."

In the past few years, Wang Zhan has been working in the business world and has some business acumen. He soon figured out the beauty of it.

Now that the whole nation is hosting the Asian Games, as long as it is related to the Asian Games, the people will really go.

If Longteng Department Store puts out this slogan, the customer flow will probably double directly.

A box lunch costs only a few yuan, which means a few percentage points less profit. With small profits and quick turnover, it will definitely make a lot of money in the end.

After figuring this out, Wang Zhan hurriedly called Hou San.

Liu Qingshan strolled to the dining car: "Grandpa Xu, how are you these days?"

"Fine, I eat well, sleep well, and work is not tiring." The old man saw Liu Qingshan and was particularly close to him.

Liu Qingshan squatted on the ground and talked to the old man. There were also several villagers around who came to greet Liu Qingshan.

They were originally villagers from the surrounding villages and towns. Now they all work at Longteng Company. The monthly income is not bad, of course they are very grateful.

After the villagers finished packing up, Liu Qingshan also called Wang Zhan and went directly to the canteen for lunch.

At this time, it was lunch time in the canteen. Several crews also had lunch in the canteen at noon. In addition, there were tourists visiting the film and television city. Wow, the restaurant that can accommodate thousands of people was almost full.

Liu Qingshan and Wang Zhan did not do anything special. They took the dinner plate, hit the rice, and served two cold dishes and a few stir-fried dishes.

The lunch was pretty good. The staple food was rice and steamed buns. There were more than a dozen dishes in total, and finally there was egg soup in a big bucket.

"Mr. Liu!"

Liu Qingshan was looking for a seat with a dinner plate when he suddenly heard a surprised cry. Then he saw a few people standing up at a table next to him, all looking over excitedly.

These people were the first group of veterans to join Longteng. What was special about them was that they all had some disabilities to varying degrees, so they all worked in the film and television city, doing relatively easy jobs.

"Everyone, please sit down. It's a good time to eat together." Liu Qingshan found an empty seat, put down his plate, and looked at a retired soldier next to him:

"Li Hao, how are you doing recently? Are your legs still uncomfortable in cloudy and rainy weather?"

The retired soldier named Li Hao was guarding the gate of the film and television city. He was about to stand up, but was held down by Liu Qingshan. He could only sit there and said excitedly:

"Boss Liu, I'm much better now after taking the medicine prescribed by your master."

As he spoke, Li Hao became excited: "Boss Liu, thank you, thank you company, for thinking of us when you distributed the houses last time."

Wang Zhan understood the situation better: "Li Hao, why don't you want the building in Fangzhuang and give it to your comrades."

"Little Li is getting married, isn't he?" Li Hao smiled innocently, and then pointed in the direction of the Asian Games Village:

"When the house here is completed, I will definitely take it. Then, I will bring my parents from my hometown over."

Liu Qingshan patted his shoulder: "Okay!"

"Mr. Liu, we won't say anything. Longteng will be our home in the future!"

Li Hao patted his chest hard. They are soldiers who value feelings.

Everyone ate and talked. Li Hao and other veterans ate quickly. After eating, they saw that there were more guests entering the cafeteria, so they hurried to make room.

After saying goodbye to Liu Qingshan and others, Li Hao and others walked out. As a result, a middle-aged man holding a bowl of seaweed egg drop soup bumped into Li Hao.

If it weren't for the inconvenience of his legs and feet, Li Hao could have avoided it.

It was originally the responsibility of the middle-aged man, but he was unreasonable: "You dead cripple, don't you have eyes when you walk!"

The man spoke with a strange accent, and it was obvious that he was not from China.

Egg soup was sprinkled on Gu Lihao's collar, but fortunately the temperature of the egg soup in the bucket was not high, so he was not burned.

Considering that the other party was a guest of Longteng, Li Hao could only hold back his anger and apologize: "I'm sorry, sir, I'm sorry."

The middle-aged man was relentless: "Your legs are missing and your eyes are blind, right?"

Li Hao clenched his fists, but finally lowered his head and said nothing. He didn't want to cause trouble for the company.

But Liu Qingshan couldn't stand it anymore, so he stood up and walked over to block the middle-aged man:

"Sir, you should be reasonable. It was you who bumped into our employee and said something rude, so you have to apologize to my employee, you must apologize!"

"What a joke, we are from Taiwan, how can we apologize? If there is an apology, it should be this cripple who apologizes to me."

The middle-aged man pointed and gestured, looking superior.

Liu Qingshan said coldly: "In my opinion, it's your mouth that's wrong. I don't know what you eat all day, your mouth is so smelly!"

"You..."

The middle-aged man was furious: "I'm going to the leader to sue you!"

The people eating around were also indignant, and they all accused this annoying guy:

"There are all kinds of birds in the forest!"

"Are Taiwanese people of this quality?"

Liu Qingshan also looked at him squarely: "Compatriots like you can't represent others."

The man was accused by everyone and couldn't get off the stage, so he continued to make a fuss: "You, is this how you treat Taiwanese people?"

"Don't make random accusations. We certainly welcome real Taiwanese people. Scum like you are not qualified to represent Taiwanese people at all."

Liu Qingshan was not polite either. This guy put on a superior look, and he was not a good guy at first glance.

"I'm going to sue you, sue you!" The guy shouted like crazy.

At this time, several more people came over to dissuade him, but the middle-aged man was getting more and more excited:

"We came here to cooperate in filming a TV series because we look up to you. You are so shameless. Do you know who I am? I am the well-known producer Wu Tianfeng at Baodao TV Station. You country bumpkins are not even worthy of carrying my shoes!"

Liu Qingshan was almost amused by this guy: a nobody came here to show off, I should call you Wu Fenggou.

There were still some sensible people in the crew, and they waved at Liu Qingshan repeatedly: "It's just a small misunderstanding, don't affect each other's feelings."

There were two accompanying personnel who might have been sent here, and they scolded Liu Qingshan with a serious face: "What's your attitude? Haven't you learned the foreign affairs discipline?"

Wang Zhan was also angry: "Didn't you see it just now? It was that guy's fault. Which department are you from? I'll call your leader now."

He was holding a mobile phone, and his aura was still strong, and Wang Zhan did have the ability.

"Mr. Wang, it's all misunderstandings. We all get along well."

A slightly fat middle-aged man on the other side stood up and spoke. He had met Wang Zhan in the morning, so he recognized him.

Wang Zhan briefly introduced Liu Qingshan. It turned out that the other party was indeed from Taiwan and was preparing to inspect the location.

The two sides of the Taiwan Strait and Hong Kong were preparing to co-produce a martial arts drama, which was the 1991 version of Snow Mountain Flying Fox. Director Li came here to observe the location first.

Let's take a look at the film and television city first, and then go to Tianchi in Changbai Mountain.

Liu Qingshan didn't give Director Li any good face, and pointed at the guy named Wu Tianfeng:

"Director Li, you heard it too, it was this guy who was rude, and he kept saying lame."

"Comrade Li Hao of our company was a soldier before. He was injured on duty and became disabled. He made contributions to the country and was not insulted, so Mr. Wu must apologize!"

Li Hao and the others were also excited when they heard this, and they straightened their backs: With such a boss backing them up, what's wrong with them even if they sacrifice their lives?

Director Li had already cursed Wu Tianfeng in his heart. This kind of thing was really embarrassing.

But after all, they came together, so Director Li could only smile to Liu Qingshan: "Mr. Liu, Director Wu has a bad temper. I apologize to everyone on his behalf."

Unexpectedly, Wu Tianfeng started to go crazy again: "What's there to apologize for? Our film and television industry is so developed. We take care of you and cooperate with you. They should be grateful!"

These words really angered everyone present. Hundreds of people stood up and stared at Wu Tianfeng with unfriendly faces.

"You dare to hit me? Come on, hit me if you dare!" Wu Tianfeng kept provoking, and no one knew what this guy was up to.

Although everyone clenched their fists, it was really difficult to do it.

It was satisfying after the fight, but no one could bear the subsequent impact.

If the Taiwan side reported that someone was beaten here, which affected the return of Taiwanese compatriots to visit relatives and investment, who would be responsible?

"Director Wu Tianfeng, right? I will ask someone to disclose your actions in the media there."

Liu Qingshan would not do it either. Beating such a person would make his hands dirty. Liu Qingshan has ways to deal with such a clown.

"You are not worthy!" Wu Tianfeng continued to provoke.

Liu Qingshan chuckled: "If we really talk about your status in the film and television industry, you are just a nobody. What is there to brag about?"

Wu Tianfeng sneered: "That's better than you!"

"That may not be the case."

Liu Qingshan concluded that this guy had bad intentions and was just trying to make trouble, so he decided to show his trump card and crush the other party directly to prevent this jumping clown from continuing to jump.

"I don't know what great qualifications you have. Have you ever won a Golden Horse Award or a Golden Image Award? Tell me about it?" Wu Tianfeng continued to shout.

Liu Qingshan smiled and shook his head: "I haven't won any of these. I just have a film company in Hollywood and have produced several movies with box office revenues of over 100 million yuan."

Wu Tianfeng blinked his eyes twice: "So people here like to brag. Haha, the box office revenue is over 100 million yuan. Are you dreaming?"

Liu Qingshan didn't argue with him, but just said lightly: "My company is called Hurricane Video, and it has produced two Home Alone movies."

"By the way, there is also a new movie that was released. I heard it is quite popular. It is called The Matrix."

Wu Tianfeng seemed to think of something, and his face changed instantly. He stared at Liu Qingshan, and finally seemed to remember something, and screamed: "You, you are the Mountain Liu!"

"That's right. "Liu Qingshan looked at the other party with a smile, but his eyes were extremely sharp.

Wu Tianfeng instantly turned into a deflated ball, and his whole body collapsed to the ground.

He finally realized that this time he hit a wall and provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked.

March, early spring.

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The gloomy sky was gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone had splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.

The clouds overlapped and blended with each other, diffusing a series of crimson Lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It was like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

Please download the Aiyue Novels app and read the latest chapters for free without ads. The bloody rain, with sadness, fell on the earth.

The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red blood rain.

The city was in ruins, everything was withered, collapsed houses could be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The streets that were bustling in the past are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is no longer noisy.

Only blood mixed with pieces of meat, dust, and paper remained. The mud was so thick that it was hard to tell the difference between the two. It was shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll was hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fur had long been soaked into wet red, full of eerie and weirdness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some resentment, looking at the mottled stones in front of them alone.

There, a figure was lying.

This was a 13 or 14-year-old boy, with tattered clothes and full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his tattered coat from all directions, attacked his whole body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

The website is about to close. Download the Aiyue app to read the latest content for free. But even if the rain fell on his face, he didn't blink his eyes, staring coldly at the distance like a hawk.

Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog about 70 feet away from him, and occasionally observing the surroundings alertly.

It seemed that in this dangerous ruin, the slightest movement would make it fly away instantly.

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely immersed its head in the belly of the wild dog.

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