Chapter 753: Tiger Father Has No Dog!

"White City Crisis" has become a well-known project for all Zhongnanhai bigwigs. It is precisely because of this popular movie that the intimacy of the upper class towards Baicheng has skyrocketed.

And Sheng Tian, an obscure second-rate entertainment company, has also attracted the attention of many top-level bigwigs.

This time, when Sheng Tian took out the script of "Dragon Hunter". It is still shocked, moved, and uneasy for the country's decision-makers.

But the bigwigs were collectively silent.

No one has commented on this script.

Because just the three bright red characters on the first page of the script are enough to make the bigwigs secret.

Dragon Hunter.

An institution full of blood, tears and secrecy.

A special organization that exists forever in the dark and has never been exposed.

Intercept a piece of real history and restore it in the way of artistic processing. What a bold and reckless decision is this, and what a thrilling challenge it is for decision-makers at the top?

Will you say yes?

After the big meeting, there were countless smaller meetings.

At every meeting, there was opposition. But there are also people who support it.

The leaders in charge of the entertainment industry department basically have no right to speak, and can only wait for the final decision of the upper-level bosses.

And Tang Huan, who had been waiting for half a month, finally received a call from the capital.

It's a landline number.

In terms of Tang Huan's experience, this number is not only not simple, but can only be typed, once he hangs up halfway, it is impossible to enter it.

Yes.

A dedicated landline from within the red wall.

"Tang Huan?" an extremely majestic voice came from the other side of the phone.

"It's me. Tang Huan nodded and slowly stood up.

The standing stance is the standard military stance during the Dragon Hunter period.

It seems that the caller, listening to the caller's voice and tone, he knows that the other party's level may be higher than Han Jingguo.

He also held an important position in the Military Commission.

"If you have time tonight, come to Yanjing. The majestic voice on the other end of the line said. "Let's have a few drinks. ”

The two of you?

Tang Huan was slightly stunned. I happily agreed.

The dignified man on the other end of the phone had no extra words. After talking, he hung up the phone.

With this person's status, he may not even have time to eat. What's more, it's to call a little person in the business world like Tang Huan?

Tang Huan knew that his identity as a descendant of the Tang family should play a role.

Otherwise, this big guy would not have taken the rebellious and bold script of "Dragon Hunter" so seriously.

was tossed enough by the special identity of the descendants of the Tang family, and finally got a little feedback.

Hanging up the phone, Tang Huan immediately asked people to * air tickets. Then fly straight to Yanjing.

This time in Beijing is different from any previous time.

Although his whereabouts were not deliberately kept secret, they were also improvised. Even so, there are still a large number of entertainment and financial media blocking him at the airport.

His whereabouts were low-key, and Tang Huan, who didn't bring a bodyguard, was blocked. It's as if a superstar was picked up. The scene was spectacular.

And this commotion, the crowd of onlookers also gathered.

Heroes of the White City?

The soul producer of "Crisis in the White City"?

The White City crisis is too hot.

It was so popular that even the aunt who bought vegetables heard about it, and was taken to the cinema by the children of the family to watch it.

And the producer who created this miracle movie. Is it such a young man?

Tang Huan smiled politely. declined interviews with a number of media outlets. I want to go, but I can't.

Countless people came over to take a group photo. Tang Huan suddenly had the idea of asking seventeen or eighteen bodyguards to escort him.

"Boss Tang?"

Suddenly.

Several young men in suits squeezed into the crowd. The expression is solemn, and he looks majestic and cold.

"Hmm. Tang Huan nodded.

"Please come with us. Several young people opened the crowd and opened a way for Tang Huan.

Tang Huan was able to quickly judge that these young people were not simple, and they had no malicious intent.

Of course, even if there is malicious intent. Tang Huan also had to leave the crowded airport.

He would rather fight bayonets with these young men in suits than stay here and be squeezed into meatloaf. It's so uncomfortable. It's so aggrieved.

Tang Huan got into a low-key car. There are three cars in front and behind. The battle was huge. Tang Huan, who rolled up the window, suddenly found out. At the forefront of the convoy, there were even traffic police to open the way. Even on the road that should be extremely congested, there is a green light all the way. Without a hitch.

What kind of treatment is this?

Absolute foreign guest treatment!

Even if Mayor Deng and Secretary Zhang come to Beijing. It is impossible to have such a high salary. At most, there is a private car. Open the traffic lights?

Tang Huan's heart suddenly became confused.

Is this the treatment brought by the descendants of his Tang family?

Apparently not.

If the descendants of the Tang family can really have such a good treatment. He can't be pinned down and suppressed everywhere.

Along the way, the identity of the descendants of the Tang family brought him only trouble, not any benefits.

The treatment of foreign guests this time is obviously also the huge influence brought by "White City Crisis". It's not even the man who claims to be the two of them, the green channel opened up for Tang Huan.

As Tang Huan expected.

If you become famous, you must have special treatment. It's about money, and it's about influence.

How big is the cultural output brought about by a "White City Crisis"? The Chinese authorities have spent tens of billions or hundreds of billions of dollars, but they are unable to create such a great cultural effect.

As a contemporary power, cultural export is even the most effective political weapon in addition to military power.

Tang Huan did it at the right time, in the right place.

It is a matter of course to receive such treatment.

The convoy went straight to the Red Wall.

But only the black car carrying Tang Huan is qualified to get started. The rest of the cars were parked at the gate. And the traffic police who opened the road quietly left at the intersection.

The sedan stopped outside a villa.

There are armed guards at the entrance of the villa. All of them are majestic and powerful. Truly achieve a strong defense of three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry.

Tang Huan got out of the car, and under the guidance of the driver, went straight to the villa.

Soon, Tang Huan was invited into the villa restaurant.

The villa is not big, and the restaurant is not luxurious. It's just a very ordinary home restaurant.

And the meals on the table are even more homely. I don't see the slightest privilege.

Tang Huan waited in the restaurant for less than three minutes. An elderly man walked slowly down the corner of the stairs.

The age should be about the same as Tang Guozhu.

But it is full of spirit, tiger and tiger.

Between his gestures, he has the style of a general. Sonorous and powerful.

The so-called talking and laughing are lively, pointing out the country, but that's it.

"You're a kid with a bit of a skill. ”

The elder paced.

Wrapped in a powerful aura, he sat directly opposite Tang Huan.

Then pressed his hand and motioned for Tang Huan to take a seat: "I originally thought that you would have to work hard for at least ten years before you could see me." I didn't expect to meet so soon. ”

"Tiger fathers have no dogs. I didn't disgrace your old Tang family. ”

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