332 Spielberg the Curious
At Kai Tak Airport in Hong Kong, Wang Xiaohu, Zhao Yazhi and Wu Yusen are bidding farewell to the core members of Concord. γReading.comγ
Wang Xiaohu told Sammo Hung and Yuan Heping again before boarding: "You must remember that you can only start the publicity plan two or three days after Golden Harvest launches propaganda in Hong Kong, and I have already explained the specific things to Yang Shenghua to handle, what you have to do is to watch the enemy's formation, once things develop beyond our plan, you must notify me in time." β
Hong and Yuan nodded vigorously, they knew that this time it was a big battle with Jiahe, and if they did a lot, it was very likely that Wang Xiaohu's big plan in the past six months would be in vain. Sammo Hung patted his chest and said: "Ah Hu, don't worry about going to Hollywood, we must control the battlefield in Hong Kong and do our best to suppress Golden Harvest's turnaround." β
"Don't panic in case of trouble, you can talk to Uncle Shao Liu about emergencies, and he will help you." Wang Xiaohu patted Hong and Yuan on the shoulders, hugged Zhao Yazhi, and called Wu Yusen to step on the plane to Los Angeles.
Wang Xiaohu patted his ass and left, but the Shaw Brothers Group exploded at the moment, for no other reason, Zhang Che's right-hand man Wu Yusen did not say goodbye, just through the letter he couldn't reassure Zhang Che, he was heartbroken, stayed awake all night, and mobilized all the staff of the crew to find Wu Yusen.
This is not enough, Zhang Che kept calling and harassed Run Run Shaw, Jiang David, Dillon, Chen Guantai, and the directors who had worked with John Woo.
"Did you see Ajohn?"
"Do you know where John went?"
"Ajohn is not on your side?"
All the directors who have worked with John Woo came, and Zhang Che's deeds rushed to visit him at home and told him that there was no news about John Woo, which made Zhang Che disappointed, sitting on the edge of the bed and smoking and sighing.
When Run Run Shaw rushed over, he was taken aback when he saw Zhang Che so disappointed, and hurriedly stepped forward to comfort: "Don't worry, Ah John is not a child anymore, and he won't do anything." β
"I'm afraid that he is following the wrong person, he is a good seedling to be a director, if he follows the wrong boss, the experience accumulated in the past few years will be in vain!" Zhang Che said with a heavy sigh.
The only person present who really knew Wu Yusen's whereabouts was Jiang David, and he saw that Zhang Che was not angry with Wu Yusen for running away, so he comforted at the moment: "Qi Ye, Ah John will be fine, he is now following Wang Xiaohu." β
"Wang Xiaohu!" Zhang Che and Run Run Shaw exclaimed when they heard this, and the worry on Zhang Che's face immediately decreased a lot: "Okay, follow Wang Xiaohu, I'll be relieved, but that kid is too stupid, if I tell him directly, can I still stop him?" β
"Why didn't you notify me when something so big happened?" This was Run Run Shaw's reaction, and he said to Jiang David: "Don't you know that the people who are targeted by Wang Xiaohu can achieve amazing results in the future?" That stinky boy's eyes are thieves, you, this is an indirect gift of the company's talents to Wang Xiaohu. β
"Yifu, now that the relationship between you and Wang Xiaohu is so harmonious, if you ask for someone, can he still give it back to you?" Zhang Che has a good impression of Wang Xiaohu, although his peers are enemies, but it does not stop him from appreciating Wang Xiaohu, he thinks that his apprentice will definitely be able to make progress by learning from Wang Xiaohu.
"That's right! There is Wang Xiaohu cultivating A John, I believe that his future will be more brilliant, and I scolded Wang Xiaohu on the phone when I turned around, and asked him to apologize to you. Run Run Shaw didn't really get angry, he comforted Zhang Che in a soothing tone.
"It's okay, it's okay!" Zhang Che stood up and let out a long breath: "Yifu, you don't have to worry about me, I will go back to the set tomorrow to do my own work." β
After an eight-hour long journey, Wang Xiaohu finally arrived at the Los Angeles airport, and unlike the previous two times, two more people greeted him this time. Lucas and Spielberg.
"Tiger, Tiger, haha, we're meeting again!" From a long distance, Lucas waved his arms and shouted, "Tiger, are you okay?" β
"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine now!" Wang Xiaohu shook hands with them one by one, and then asked with a smile, "How are you doing?" β
"Of course!" Winterdur shrugged and said, "We're ready for war with Warner and Golden Harvest, and we're glad you're here in Los Angeles at this critical time." β
"Old Wen, you're getting better and better at sycophants now!" Wang Xiaohu said with a smile.
Spielberg spread his hands and said: "I'm still the same, I haven't made any major moves in the past six months, and I'm just going to work with Lucas on the research topic of industrial light and magic." β
Lucas smiled and said, "Yes, Industrial Light & Magic is not as bare as it was half a year ago, it is now the size of two farms, and many research projects have been carried out. β
"Okay, everyone's looking good!" Wang Xiaohu clapped his palms, pulled Wu Yusen behind him over and introduced: "This is my friend, you can call him John-woo, currently working as a director in Concord Company, he is a very thoughtful guy, you can communicate more if you have nothing to do." β
After arriving at the Los Angeles branch, twelve employees of the branch greeted Wang Xiaohu, and Stallone was even more cheerful, he rushed over and shouted: "Boss, you are finally here, do you know that I have been praying to God for half a year, begging him to send you to me." β
"Sylvester, aren't I here now?" Wang Xiaohu looked at this idol superstar who was already popular in Hollywood, he still maintained that persistence and innocence, but his eyes were full of confidence.
"Yes, here you are! Boss, come and read the script I wrote, I can't wait to bring it to the screen now. Stallone pulled Wang Xiaohu and walked towards his office, and Winterdur immediately said: "Hi, hi, the boss just got off the plane, you should know that he has symptoms of motion sickness, he needs to rest now, rest do you understand, not read the script you wrote!" β
"Oh God." Sylvester Stallone patted his forehead and said, "Boss, I'm very sorry, I'm so anxious"
Wang Xiaohu smiled slightly and said: "I can understand your mood, if the script you asked me to read is "Rocky 2", we can talk about it a little later, as Lao Wen said, I really need to rest now, damn motion sickness and jet lag make me feel very tired." β
"Okay, I hope your body adapts as soon as possible, boss." Stallone looked a little disappointed, but he wasn't the kind of person to be vexatious, shrugged his shoulders and returned to his office.
"That guy is still like that, boss, you won't be angry, right?" Winterdur shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"I want the employees of the company to always work in the sunshine and passion, and it is rare for Sylvester to be able to maintain his original colors." After Wang Xiaohu finished speaking, he roughly checked the work reports of the branch, and then said to Winterdur: "Old Wen, you have done a very good job in the past six months, when will Warner be in operation?" β
"Tomorrow at the latest, I just had a phone call with some old friends from Warner this morning, and this time they're going to have a big premiere, like some kind of open-air patty or something," Winterdur said slowly. β
"Really?" Wang Xiaohu had a playful smile on the corner of his lips: "The bigger they are, the better it is for us, so that we can save a lot of money on publicity, what do you say, Lao Wen?" β
Winterdur raised his silver-white eyebrows and said, "Yes, that's exactly what I thought about, it seems that we all thought of going together." Boss, but the necessary publicity work still needs to be done, and this time Lucas and Spielberg are willing to join in. β
"Really?" Wang Xiaohu was suddenly stunned when he heard this, and turned his gaze to the two people who were in the audience: "Lucas, Spielberg, is that so?" β
"That's right!" Spielberg clapped his hands and smiled: "In fact, I'm curious now, why there will be two versions of the same film, Warner and Golden Harvest advertise that they have Bruce Lee's last posthumous work in their hands, and you say that you have Bruce Lee's real posthumous work, to be honest, I have been confused by you!" β
"Haha!" Wang Xiaohu laughed, thinking about it, now the outside world can't figure out what Wang Xiaohu is doing, except for a few insiders, whether it is Hong Kong people or Americans, they are all attracted by the gimmicks made by Warner and Golden Harvest, because they were the first to claim that they have Bruce Lee's last posthumous work.
Wang Xiaohu, who has been silent for half a year, suddenly stood up and said that he also has Bruce Lee's real posthumous work, which made Spielberg feel a big headache, and even Lucas was in a fog, I don't know who to believe.
"Didn't you already decide to be on my side, why are you asking such a question?" Wang Xiaohu said slowly.
"That's because we're friends." Lucas suddenly said, "Tiger, for the sake of my friend's face, let's see the film in your hand, okay?" β
"Please, Tiger, George and I would also like to see Bruce Lee's last posthumous work, and want to know how good this film is, so that you and Warner have to compete for it!"
Wang Xiaohu yawned, blinked and said, "It seems that if you don't let you finish watching the film, you won't let me go today, okay, Ah John, you go to the screening room to show it to the two friends." Wang Xiaohu said to Wu Yusen.
"Guys, take your time, I'm really going to rest!" After Wang Xiaohu made the arrangement, he rushed to the villa he bought in Los Angeles with Zhao Yazhi in his arms
(To be continued)