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The palatial private rooms are brightly lit.

"Third brother—"

Deng Guangrong waved his hand to accompany the wine girl, glanced at the white-faced beardless man on the side, and gently knocked the wooden table with a cigar in his hand, slightly meaning and as if he didn't care, "Third brother, your 'Qi Ye' really loves his daughters."

Not to mention the outstretched hands of many people in the outside help, they also have to take care of the emotions of each daughter, and really regard themselves as Filipino maid......s?

A white-faced bearded man in a pink shirt, a white suit, and a floral tie. With his legs crossed, he was trimming his nails with a polishing knife in his hand, and when he heard the words, he blew his nails, put his five fingers in front of him to admire it, nodded with satisfaction, and then spoke.

"How I teach my daughter, I have a sense of proportion. As a mother, she naturally has to tolerate the willfulness of her daughters. ”

Chen Ziqiang's orchid fingers lightly pinched a lady's cigarette, paused, put the cigarette in his mouth, tapped the back of the hand of the person holding the lighter next to him, and looked at Deng Guangrong with a smile, "I reminded you before that young people are not necessarily easy to recuperate." Don't you listen...... It turns out that my daughters have a good eye. ”

"No, the Asian Award and the Ghost Guy Award were soft, and the top ten Chinese films were easily selected. Not to mention the box office.

One is in the top 10 of the year, and the other is also in the top 30. All exceeded 10 million. This achievement...... "the smoke is spitting lightly, it speaks for itself."

The shrewd gaze is hidden behind the brown glasses, which contains deep meaning.

"Hehe, that's what the third brother said. ”

Deng Guangrong smiled, grabbed his cigar and said, "I also want to thank the third brother for helping me contact Golden Harvest's theater schedule in Wanwan." Wait until the film is down, why don't I ask the third brother to go to Japan to soak in hot springs......"

The distribution of "Yigai Yuntian" Wanwan also follows the distribution channel of Golden Harvest.

This is the dilemma facing independent production companies on Hong Kong Island today.

Even if you bring in investment, bring in big stars, and get together a good deck of cards.

Still no.

Because, you don't qualify for the table!

"Recently, Boss Zou and Ah Long are preparing for a big production, where can I go. ”

Chen Ziqiang lightly pulled down his sunglasses and looked at Deng Guangrong with raised eyebrows, "This time the Wanwan box office happens to be Wu Xiaozu's descendant." Boss Zou thinks it's best to be kind and make money......"

"Haha, third brother. Since Boss Zou talks about harmony and making money, I won't be able to get along with the money, right?" Deng Guangrong laughed arrogantly, showing the true colors of the big guy.

"That's good, I'll go back to Jiahe for a meeting later......" Chen Ziqiang pushed on his sunglasses, nodded with a smile, and politely said goodbye and left.

Watching Chen Ziqiang leave, Deng Guangrong's smiling face slowly converged, and his eyes gloomily glanced at the "Film Fortnightly" on the table.

The above is naturally the selection of the top ten Chinese films in 1986.

"The amount of films that Golden Harvest gave us in Wanwan this time was far from meeting expectations, and it was clear that it would not support our ......"

The four-eyed field chicken next to him stepped forward, his face hesitant, "Jiahe ...... this time"

"Golden Harvest Christmas stalls are selling well, so it is natural to take advantage of this shareholder wind to log in to Wanwan. Deng Guangrong's eyes flashed with a haze, "Top ten Chinese films, with a box office of over 10 million." Do you know what this means?"

Deng Guangrong didn't wait for an answer, and said to himself in a faint voice, "In the entertainment industry, directors who can sell money are the same as stars who can sell money, they are rare resources, and they are even more valued......

In the entertainment industry, whether it is a director or an actor, as long as he can sell for money, he will naturally be offered by investors as grandfathers. No one in this world is going to live with money.

If you think about the status of Feng Cannon in Huayi in later generations, it can be seen.

Wu Xiaozu is also a very good resource at the moment. A giant like Golden Harvest is naturally not blind. What's more, Wu Xiaozu is still weak, which makes it even more attractive.

Jiahe naturally has no need not to make money for him.

"Deng Sheng—"

"If you have something to say, just say it. ”

Deng Guangrong's vulture turned his head, his gaze directed, "Swallow and spit out." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

The four-eyed Tianji nodded and wiped his sweat, and said seriously, "I think we can also learn "The Birth of a Word". The award promotion route they took seems to be very marketable, especially Wanwan, and the box office results are very good......"

"Continue ......"

Deng Guangrong's eyes shone.

…

The crew of "Crazy Boy".

"Jiang Producer, let's drink a cup of tea......"

Wu Xiaozu served tea with a smile on his face to make amends, and at the same time kept giving Liang Jiahui a look.

Jiang Jiahua sat on the chair with his legs folded, stretched out his hand to point at Wu Xiaozu and said two angry words, but the other party immediately showed a smile. Let her cry and laugh.

In order to control the cost of the film, Jiang Jiahua, who is a producer, went to Wu Xiaozu's house and fell three times in one day.

This fourth time, Jiang Jiahua didn't drop the plan, so he simply sat here and didn't leave.

Liang Jiahui gestured OK at Wu Xiaozu, and then turned to Jiang Jiahua flatteringly, "Wife, ......"

"Ahem!"

Jiang Jiahua moved his feet and coughed lightly, and Liang Jiahui instantly retracted and continued to pretend to be a dog. didn't care about Wu Xiaozu's eyes at all.

What about Liangkun?

What happened in an instant?

"Azu, you don't have to give him a look, if you still perfunctory me on the issue of input costs, then I, the producer, will not do it. ”

Jiang Jiahua directly put down the cruel words. She also saw that when dealing with people like Wu Xiaozu, she couldn't speak softly.

Wu Xiaozu was also very helpless, he didn't expect the crew of "Crazy Boy" to consume so much. The three million funds are now only two or three hundred thousand, which really proves that spending money is like flowing water.

"Sister Hua, don't worry, you will definitely not overspend again. ”

In the end, Wu Xiaozu could only give a promise, which made Jiang Jiahua angry. Then the strong woman Fan stood up, and then left satisfied.

“……”

Wu Xiaozu held a cigarette and looked directly at Liang Jiahui, "Jiahui, you have changed." ”

"There are some things you don't understand......"

Liang Jiahui took two deep puffs of cigarette, supported his waist, walked out of the door with a generous expression, paused before walking out, turned his head and said, "If Xianxian is by your side all day, you will understand." Men can't be vain in their heads and brains, they must be honest. ”

Convex!

Wu Xiaoyan raised his middle finger, then threw over a box of cigarettes, "A few more intermissions......

Holding the cigarette in his hand, the brotherly love reverberates in his body. Liang Jiahui nodded fiercely, flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

"Shoot some transition shots tomorrow, Brother Jiahui's lens will focus on shooting the day after tomorrow. Wu Xiaozu thought about it, and still picked up the phone to inform the crew to modify the filming schedule.

That's what friends are!

Is it true that Jiang Jiahua came to the crew five times or three times, just to chase "overspending"?

Director Wu is discerning.

"Dangdangdang—"

“？”

Wu Xiaozu blinked, glanced at the clock, and his heart rippled with boats and reflections.

"Please ......"

"Director Wu, I think your daytime shots should be interpreted with long shots......

Hou lost money and pushed the door into the house, just in time to see Wu Xiaozu coming to open the door with a smile.

"It's not too early, let's talk tomorrow night. ”

Wu Xiaozu didn't care about Hou's inexplicable eyes, and impatiently took a pile of materials and stuffed them into his arms, "These are several film production companies, all of which have the strength to invest in films, I helped you contact a few, you go home and study ...... first."

"Bang!"

The door is closed.

Hou Xiaoyuan scratched his head and looked at the information in his arms.

"Didn't you tell me to come over in the middle of the night to talk about shooting...... he said, shaking his head, focusing on the film production company's materials.

Director Wu took the big brother on the bed and called his old king to comfort the pain of lovesickness.