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The streetscape on the side of the road slowly recedes, and the lights are on, and Hong Kong Island has faded from the busyness of the day and begun to breed.

"I want you, you're by my side.

I want you to make up for me.

The wind of the night blows,

Blowing the itchy heart...... Woo Woo Woo ......"

Wu Xiaozu sat in the back row, whistling charmingly, smiling at the corners of his mouth, revealing that he was in a really good mood.

Su Liyao and Luo Dong in the front seat were silent and silent.

"If you don't speak, there must be a problem. Jiang Zhiqiang rolled his eyes in confusion.

He is now sitting on a thief ship, and he can't get up or down.

The problem is that Wu Xiaozu will only tell him if he has a full grasp of what he is doing, and the rest of the time depends on guessing.

Tired!

Jiang Zhiqiang was helpless, so he simply closed his eyes, out of sight and out of mind. But...... He's itching!

There was a tremor of excitement in both body and mind.

Doing things is addictive!

Wu Xiaozu satisfies all his definitions of doing things.

Will be calculated, fishing in troubled waters, retreating as advance, and drawing salary from the bottom of the kettle...... It seems that every time Wu Xiaozu has to do something once, or twice.

But at the same time, he also understands that the entertainment industry is not a charity.

Striving for fame and fortune, these four words are very vivid.

Fight!

has been a very explicit interpretation of the hooks and stumbles of the entertainment industry.

The best partner is on fire, and that is stepping on Golden Harvest and Shaw Brothers. The true colors of heroes are sold well, and they must not only balance internal interests, but also face the outside world.

The rise of a film and a filmmaker is inseparable from these twists and turns. Even Wang Jing, the fat son of Wang Tianlin's family, can't escape the deception in the circle.

This circle is such a natural selection, survival of the fittest!

Actually, the same was true in the previous life. Every movie released is a realistic version of "palace scheming". Some bigwigs even buy hot searches for other events to block some movies and stars from taking the position.

This circle is too realistic!

Each white lotus flower has countless filthy sludge offerings under it. Qing Shui can only come out of hibiscus, not white lotus.

Inexplicably, Jiang Ershao now understands the connotation of Wu Xiaozu's sentence "Eat salted fish and be thirsty".

"Fair?" Jiang Er muttered to himself.

"Huh?"

"Fair?"

"Hmm. ”

Jiang Zhiqiang looked at Wu Xiaozu, who had bright eyes, couldn't help but shake his head, stretched out his fingers when he wanted to speak, and finally shook his head and smiled bitterly, "You are playing with fire!"

"Jiang Sheng, if someone tells you, he can make money standing in the movie......"

"No way. ”

"Is it impossible?"

"No way!"

"I don't think it's possible, so I always say, how can all good things happen to you in this world? Do you think it's important to stand or to make money?"

"Actually...... It would be nice if you could make money standing up. ”

"No, I ask you if it's important to stand or to make money!"

“…… Making money is important. ”

"That's right!"

Wu Xiaozu slapped his thigh and laughed, "I also think it's important to make money!" At the same time, the car stopped at the Lan Kwai Fong bar.

"I didn't figure it out...... What do you mean?" Jiang Er's eyes widened, chaotic and unclear.

"It's important to be fair and make money!"

Wu Xiaozu pushed open the door as a matter of course, and walked into the bar named "V13" in front of him without looking back, and the heavy doors could not hide the noisy vibration of the dance floor DJ inside.

"Do you understand what Azu means?"

Jiang Er looked at Su Liyao and Luo Dong in confusion.

"Jiang... Jiang Sheng, the big guy said that his father-in-law ...... Fair & Earn... Making money is just as important. Su Liyao hurriedly replied.

Luo Dong nodded and spat out a smoke ring.

"Lost"

Jiang Ershao rolled his eyes, and asking these two people was tantamount to asking in vain.

"Aren't you going in?"

"Brother Zu said that my face is too conspicuous. Luo Dong said coolly.

"I'm going to drive in a minute. Su Liyao said as a matter of course.

Yes, it's still in vain!

……

Inside the bar, DJs are DJing, and ghosts and young girls on the little dance floor are writhing and swaying their hormones.

"Ladies night tonight, you won't call me to pick up girls, right?" Looking at the fresh goods on the dance floor, Jiang Ershao was ready to move.

Wu Xiaozu glanced at countless bewitching sluts, twisted their small waists into small motors, and enjoyed the happy time.

"I made an appointment with Xiang Thirteen, Chen Dashao, and Feng Gongzi. Wu Xiaozu opened his mouth suddenly.

Jiang Zhiqiang instantly put away his pretentious pie and stared at Wu Xiaozu, "You want to pull them in?"

After speaking, his brows tightened, and he vetoed it first, "That's not right." At a time like the Spring Festival, there is no need for them to make such an unwise decision because of an old boy. ”

"What if it weren't for Tricky Boy?"

"Cinemas?"

Jiang Zhiqiang's eyes widened suddenly. Seeing Wu Xiaozu, he nodded invisibly. My heart couldn't help but beat wildly. In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

"How much will it cost us?"

Jiang Zhiqiang suppressed the passionate emotions in his heart and looked at Wu Xiaozu with a fixed gaze.

To do any business, both parties must have what they need from each other, and the value is equal, and the pay and return reach a tacit understanding, which is called business.

"Or rather, what do they want us to give!" Jiang Zhiqiang looked at the three familiar faces approaching and emphasized again.

"Maybe let's make an awl. Wu Xiaozu replied with a smile.

Cone in the sac?

Jiang Zhiqiang shook his head and took a deep breath, "The rafters decay first!"

Well, this sentence comes from the words of Jin Zhumei, obviously, Jiang Ershao reads a lot of books.

"What do you think is the chance of winning?" Jiang Zhiqiang looked at Wu Xiaozu with a glittering gaze.

"Originally, there were fifty percent, but now it's ......" Wu Xiao's ancestor unfolded the palm of his left hand, and raised an index finger in his right hand, "Now it's sixty!"

"Why did you add another percent?" Jiang Zhiqiang asked.

"They're late, add one percent!" Wu Xiaozu said seriously.

"You're too casual with the odds, aren't they? The girls on the dance floor don't have as much odds as yours. Jiang Zhiqiang laughed and joked, and then got up with Wu Xiaozu to greet him.

……

The next day, Weihe Film Company, office.

"I'll grass your uncle!"

Boss Cheng blushed and kicked over the coffee table in front of him, the whole person was like an angry bull, manic, and the office was in a mess.

The staff outside the door couldn't help but shrink their necks, it was the first time they had heard Brother Long scold someone so irritable.

He is arrogant and arrogant on weekdays, except for being on the set, he is quite righteous enough to treat people. I really don't know how this "Wu Xiaozu" provoked his own boss this time.

"Aaron, dissipate gas"

Chen Ziqiang hurriedly comforted Cheng Long, who was furious.

"Brother Long, do you want us to come forward and teach that street fight!"

Lu Huiguang, who was standing on the side, and several other brothers from the family class all spoke one after another.

"Don't ......," Chen Ziqiang hurriedly stopped. Glancing at the newspapers scattered on the ground, he was also helpless.

It's no wonder that Cheng Long lost his temper, this ...... Wu Xiaozu is simply shameless to the extreme! Clay people have three points of fire, not to mention Cheng Long, who was born in martial arts?