Fatty Wang Jing is definitely not an ordinary person to be able to stay in the Hong Kong entertainment industry for so long.

In fact, in the last life, Director Wang was a famous "Laizi" in the circle. He filmed quickly, made money quickly, and had a high relationship with everyone in the circle. Many bigwigs admired him very much.

At this moment, Wang Jing hesitated for a moment, then smiled at Song Zhichao sincerely and said, "Mr. Song, in this way, there is a very good bar on the top floor, newly opened, decoration and other things are first-class - I dare to invite you to go upstairs...Mr. Song, you must give me some thin face today."

The female star named Guan next to Wang Jing looked at Director Wang in surprise - it turned out that this beautiful woman Guan didn't know Song Zhichao, and she thought the other party was the person in charge of a company.

But she always believed in director Wang Jingwang's eyes, so she smiled and held Du Chunmei's hand and spoke.

Song Zhichao frowned slightly, a little impatient. He was very powerful in the Hong Kong circle. He said nothing, and often, with one word, the people below would rack their brains to figure out what he meant in his words. Not to mention that he had already clearly refused, even if he had revealed a hint of polite rejection in his words, the people below would have understood it long ago. Who would continue to persuade him to make him sick?

Seeing that Song Zhichao was unhappy, Wang Jing was slightly stunned and smiled and said, "Mr. Song, then, next time."

Song Zhichao pondered for a moment, but smiled and said, "It's better to meet him by chance than to invite him. I'll bother Director Wang today." Song Zhichao glanced at Du Chunmei and felt a little moved. Although Du Chunmei didn't value these things, I thought the little girl would be happier when she took her to some parties. She was much better than memorizing the dictionary while holding her dictionary at home.

Wang Jing was stunned and then overjoyed and smiled: "Mr. Song is willing to admire his face. Wang is lucky in his three lives - please, please!"

Song Zhichao smiled and nodded, and walked into the elevator side by side with the fat man Wang Jing.

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The bar on the 10th floor of Taifeng Hotel is dark in the lights, and a girl with heavy makeup on the singing stage is singing "Woman's Flower" in a pose.

This song is a classic song by Hong Kong female singer Anita Mui. It was originally a lyrical and inspiring song, but now she was completely sang by this female singer, giving people a feeling of miserability.

There were not many people in the bar. On the table near the singing stage, four or five men and women were sitting in the middle. The man in the middle was wearing a suit and ties, with thick hair wax. He was in his thirties and looked quite gentle, but his eyes were a bit lewd. The other man was a middle-aged Japanese man with a Rendan beard, biting a cigar and vomiting mist.

When he entered the bar, Song Zhichao frowned. Wang Jing immediately whispered in Song Zhichao's ear: "Mr. Song, these people are all in the entertainment industry... The young man is also a director, his surname is Deng. He has made several films this year, and his box office results are very good... And that Japanese man, who came from Tokyo, Japan. It is said that he saw that Hong Kong movies are developing rapidly and came to invest..." After saying this, the fat Wang Jing looked at Song Zhichao carefully.

Who is Song Zhichao? Although Wang Jing said it very obscurely, the taste is intriguing.

You should know that the reason why Song Zhichao wanted to integrate Hong Kong film resources and dominate the entertainment industry in Xiangjiang was not only to control the general direction of Hong Kong film development, so as not to commit suicide like in previous lives, but also to prevent those wild investors from destroying Hong Kong films.

What is a businessman?

Businessmen are profit-seeking.

For immediate interests, they can do whatever they want, and they will not care about the life or death of Hong Kong movies.

Take Okamoto, the Japanese man in front of him, for example, he came from Tokyo, Japan and saw that it was easy to make money in Hong Kong movies, but many Hong Kong people didn't take the initiative to invest - he thought these people were stupid and stupid, so he ran over, and saw the trend, followed the trend and plagiarized. As long as you film, you can make money.

Director Deng was originally an insignificant guy, but Song Zhichao became a "flying fish" in the industrialization of Hong Kong films. When he met this Japanese man, Okamoto, the two hit it off and started shooting some low-cost SQ films - not only did the movies be shoddy, but also brought many adverse effects to society.

In short, Director Deng is a scumbag. When filming, he relied on his identity as a director and tricked many women, and even introduced some girls to Okamoto to play with them. The two colluded with each other, and the gods were angry.

Song Zhichao established the film empire with the goal of cleaning up the bad atmosphere in the Hong Kong film industry, but these two film scumbags in front of him can show off their power. This shows that there are borers in the film group under his control - even if it is not borers, they are the kind of corpse-like diners who turn a blind eye.

Thinking of this, a hint of coldness flashed in Song Zhichao's eyes, but this hint of coldness flashed away.

At the greeting of the fat man Wang Jing, Song Zhichao pulled Du Chunmei and sat on a table.

Then Wang Jing took Guan Mei Nu to greet his friends he met not far away. It turned out that the fat man wanted to praise Guan Mei Nu as his "Beijing Girl" recently and warm up for a few movies, and he needed to communicate with his friends in the circle.

On this side, after Song Zhichao sat down, he smiled and said to the little girl Du Chunmei: "It looks very fun here - there are singing people, you can go up and sing a song later." He glanced at the stage with a microphone on his back.

Du Chunmei waved her hand in panic and said, "No, I can only sing some very rustic songs, like "Swinging the Boats"... I can't even sing any of the pop songs here."

Song Zhichao smiled and said, "It's okay."

Du Chunmei still waved her hand, Song Zhichao smiled slightly, turned her head and ordered the bald man Jin Jiu, "Go and get two drinks."

Jin Jiu nodded and walked towards the bar.

Next to the grand square coffee table in the singing stage, Director Deng was trying hard to flatter Okamoto: "Mr. Okamoto, our last drama sold more than 30 million - the other two actresses' "kung fu" is very good. If you have time, try it!"

Okamoto smiled lewdly and spitted a cigar: "Yaxi! You know me best. You know what kind of woman I like, you know in your heart!"

"Hahaha!" The two of them laughed loudly without restraint. They didn't care whether there were people around them or what kind of occasion it was.

Du Chunmei looked over curiously and said, "Brother Song, their voices are really loud."

Song Zhichao smiled slightly and said nothing.

Recently, he had a headache about Wanda's sanctions in Japan. He didn't expect to meet Japanese people one after another. It was the chaebol III Mitsui Yasuo, and another filming Okamoto appeared in front of him, which really ruined his mood.
Chapter completed!