Chapter 1242 Collaborators

Liu Tianwang didn't say anything in the end, he was willing to call Zhao Fusheng, it was already enough for Wang Jing to save face, after all, he and Zhao Fusheng did not have a deep friendship, although the two of them had some relationship, but face and favor, with one less time, let Liu Tianwang intercede for Xie Tingfeng and Zhang Weijian, he would definitely do it, but that is to say, just talk about the scene.

Andy can be a man, but only if he can be a man, the icing on the cake is just to do it, let him offend Zhao Fusheng, Liu Tianwang will definitely not do it.

Zhao Fusheng also knew this, so after he told Liu Tianwang about his conditions, he didn't say anything more.

He was waiting, waiting for Yang Beast to come and talk to him.

After all, everyone is a level of people. You are a thank you for listening to the wind, and you are not qualified to let Zhao Fusheng save you any face.

Anyway, this matter is still fermenting, and Zhao Fusheng feels that he has time to wait.

Facts have proved that Zhao Fusheng's idea is right, and some people really can't sit still.

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"What are you going to do, boy?"

In Zhao Fusheng's office, classmate Jiang sat opposite Zhao Fusheng with a golden knife, and asked while drinking Zhao Fusheng's treasured tea.

Recently, this guy can be said to be proud, his film works are blockbusters, he gets married and has children, and his family is happy. In Zhao Fusheng's words, this guy is a proper winner in life.

"Why are you here?" Zhao Fusheng didn't answer Lao Jiang's question, but asked him.

Jiang Wen shrugged: "I was originally at home with the children, but someone called me and said that I would come to find out your tone." ”

As he spoke, he restrained his smile and said to Zhao Fusheng: "I also want to know, what are your plans." ”

Zhao Fusheng smiled: "Why are you so bad, I think you are clearly here to see the excitement." ”

In his opinion, Jiang Wen is just too boring, this matter has nothing to do with him, and this guy is a shareholder of Future Film and Television, even if he has any decisions, he will definitely be on his side.

Jiang Wen listened to Zhao Fusheng's words, chuckled, and showed a playful expression: "It looks like your kid is going to trick people again, isn't it?"

Zhao Fusheng didn't hide it from him, and nodded: "This matter, film and television will not participate in the future, or in other words, we will not consider making the first bird." ”

Jiang Wen was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhao Fusheng in surprise, he immediately understood what Zhao Fusheng meant, think about it carefully, what Zhao Fusheng said is right, although there is cooperation between Film and Television and Hong Kong Island in the future, the relationship between Zhao Fusheng and Hong Kong Island is acceptable, and Future Film and Television is backed by Future Group, so there is no need to worry about those unfair things.

"There's no need to worry about this at all. Zhao Fusheng said to Jiang Wen: "You wait and see, the people on Hong Kong Island will definitely not stop." ”

Jiang Wen was stunned, and when he was about to speak, the mobile phone on Zhao Fusheng's desk suddenly rang.

"Well, it's me, what?"

Zhao Fusheng picked up the phone, and after a while, the expression on his face became exciting.

When he put down the phone, Zhao Fusheng's whole person looked very weird.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Wen said strangely to Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng smiled bitterly: "The crew of "Peerless Twins" just issued a notice to hold a press conference. ”

Press conference?

Jiang Wen was dumbfounded, and looked at Zhao Fusheng dumbfounded, as if asking him for the answer.

Zhao Fusheng shrugged: "Don't look at me, I don't know what's going on, I heard that it's on Huairou's side, and I don't know what moths they are going to produce." ”

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Hotel meeting rooms.

It's still that room, where Zhao Fusheng taught Xie Tingfeng and Zhang Weijian before. It was temporarily set up as a press conference site, with a long table in front of it, leaving four or five seats. Below, there are about 20 chairs, without banners or slogans, and they are a little rudimentary.

"Tsk, it's so complete. ”

A young girl with a ponytail whispered to her companions, who wore signs of the Capital Evening News, and not far away, several others all carried cameras around their necks.

"Life Daily", "Capital Daily", "Capital Morning News", tsk, the media here in the capital are here, and everyone is very well-informed. The young girl's companion laughed, she was older, in her early forties, with a pair of glasses and a camera around her neck.

"Master, what is this for?"

The young girl had obviously not experienced such a thing, and asked her master with some curiosity.

There was no pure paparazzi in these years, and Zhuo Wei, who later became known as China's No. 1 paparazzi, is still working at the "Big Star" magazine, although this magazine was founded in 03, but it has not yet emerged. It wasn't until the end of this year that he entered the "New Capital Daily" and really began to show his fangs.

"That's what it takes. The middle-aged woman smiled and casually handed her apprentice a red envelope: "Take it." ”

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The young girl was stunned for a moment, and then raised her eyebrows: "This is?"

"Carriage fares. The master was obviously an old fritter and said to his apprentice, "Take it." ”

Generally, the money given to reporters is for commercial promotion, such as product presentations, new drama launches, or paid news. But today is a briefing, and the crew is still throwing money in a big way, which has only one nature: hush money.

What is called hush money is to let the reporters who are here today not talk nonsense.

After all, these reporters are known as the "uncrowned kings", and if they are provoked, these people may not be able to write anything.

But the problem is that after a while, the middle-aged female master's face suddenly became ugly.

"What's the matter, master?" the female apprentice asked a little strangely.

"Nothing. The master casually stuffed the red envelope back in his hand, but scolded secretly in his heart: "Knock the door!"

As a veteran reporter, she has experienced many interviews, and the so-called carriage and horse fees are not the first time to be taken.

That's right, the red envelope only contained a hundred yuan, and it was two fifty yuan.

At first, she thought that she was the only one who took less, but she secretly looked at the people around her, and she found that the people around her seemed to be similar to herself, and the expressions on everyone's faces were not very good.

"What the hell are these Hong Kong Islanders doing?"

At this moment, a group of domestic reporters are all scolding the street inexplicably, because they can't figure out what is going on anyway.