Chapter 975: One Move, Two Styles
Yes, the first step in making a film is for the local film management department to set up a project and issue a shooting permit. There are more than 30 provinces and cities, and it is really difficult to track where he applied.
Zhang Qiusheng gave Tong Gangyu another idea: "Actually, you can go to the capital, the general pass is there, and it is called a husband and a man." Without the dragon mark, it can't be released even if it's filmed. β
Yes, I can stop him from sitting in the capital. But it involved the old man. Is it worth it to deal with this kid? Alas, headache, why is this kid so ghostly?
Zhang Qiusheng was still talking. In this way, I will have to do the same as last time, and do underground shooting. After the shooting, take it abroad. Alas, why am I so miserable, all the movies I make have to be screened abroad.
, you're still miserable, Tong Gangyu couldn't help but scold: "Don't bring such a coquettish." Is it good for your film to win awards abroad? β
Hey, who is that, Mr. Gang Reis, Zhang Qiusheng changed the subject: "You don't want to hear the second form?" Okay, I'm one move and two styles. β
yes, what's your second style, you don't know how to write novels, do you? Tong Ganghui really has a headache, if Zhang Qiusheng writes my story into a novel, what can he do? Novels are not like movies. I've seen the movie and seen it. I bought the novel and put it on the bookshelf, and I had nothing to do but flip through it. A movie can only be watched by one person, a novel can be borrowed at will, and a novel can be read by countless people. This Zhang Qiusheng is a scourge, the kind that is specially used against me.
Zhang Qiusheng didn't plan to write a novel, but said in his usual style: "Hey, Lao Tong, do you know how many old men in our city are professional in porcelain? β
Touching porcelain? You write novels well, how can you get involved in touching porcelain? Ouch, not good! If this kid finds all the professional porcelain touchers in the city, then I will be unable to move an inch in Lianglin, and I can't prevent it, and someone will touch porcelain when I go out. It's not a big deal, but it's a headache. Zhang Qiusheng, this kid really doesn't have assholes.
Zhang Qiusheng's next words were not in line with porcelain touching: "Lao Tong, what about these professional porcelain workers, they suddenly changed jobs and picked up garbage instead." They specialize in picking up medical waste at the back doors of major hospitals, with a special focus on picking up medical waste cotton.
What's going on? So a reporter followed them to find out. Fourth-year journalism students are short of topics, and it's easy to find intern reporters like this.
The reporters followed, and found that the men were carrying discarded medical pads to a location. Then the camera turns along the fence, and without turning three or two times, it comes to the front door. On the front door, there are a few big words "New Latin Clothing Company", this, this, what's going on, please continue to watch this show at the same time tomorrow. Haha-haha-"
Tong Gangyu jumped like thunder, and roared loudly in a hoarse voice: "Zhang, Qiu, Sheng!" You spread rumors! You're spewing blood! Shame on you! β
Heheββ, heheheββ, I'm spreading rumors, I'm squirting blood, Zhang Qiusheng confessed: "If you are allowed to spray Ling Jing with blood, I will not be allowed to spray you?" Those who spray people should have the consciousness of being sprayed by others. Hahaββββ"
Ling Jing was crying. The same thing happened two years ago. A big boss's ** birthday sent someone to ask Ling Jing to sing. Under normal circumstances, Ling Jing would go, why not if she has money?
But not this time. If she goes, the boss's wife may want to trouble her. The main room of these bosses is funny. The boss is out bread**, and the main room is not looking for a husband but looking for ** or some irrelevant people to trouble.
It's not that Ling Jing didn't go alone, many actors and singers didn't go. Perhaps because he felt that Ling Jing was the best bully, this boss threatened to kill Ling Jing, including her company.
The manager and agent of the company apologized to the boss and forced Ling Jing to drink with the boss. If it weren't for the fact that the eldest wife and ** were both vinegar jars, Ling Jing would definitely have ** that time.
Mixed in society for almost three years, no one to protect themselves. The broker does not protect and neither does the company. Her parents have long since passed away, and Ling Jing grew up with her grandmother since she was a child, and there is no one to protect her at home.
Now it's okay, her classmates are protecting her, Tong Wucha is protecting her, and Zhang Qiusheng is protecting her. These protections are very powerful. Especially Zhang Qiusheng dared to directly confront the big boss, and he could force the big boss to death. For a long time, Ling Jing had never felt so relaxed as she did now. Girl, it feels so good to have someone to protect you.
Tong Ganghui was stunned by his own roar, and before he could come up with a countermeasure, Zhang Qiusheng changed the conversation again: "Hey, Lao Tong." These days, beautiful women are hard to find. What about the ugly girl, but she grabs a lot of it, you say, right? β
Well, aren't you trying to frame me, how did you get involved with beautiful and ugly women? Tong Ganghui's thinking couldn't keep up, staring at the microphone and rolling his eyes. Zhang Qiusheng's clear voice came from the microphone: "Generally speaking, ugly girls don't admit that they are ugly. If you ha, one day, a group of ugly girls ran to the quality inspection department, radio and television stations, newspapers and other departments to cry. Hey, hey, hey-
Hahaββββγ The ugly girls cried and said that they were very beautiful, but what was it, since using the cosmetics of the New Latin Daily Chemical Company, they have become ugly. The face was pimpled, the skin was darkened and roughened, and even the voice of speech was not so pleasant.
Hehe, heheββ, Mr. Tong, don't take their words at ease. The words of these ugly women are unreliable, as the saying goes, ugly people are more to blame.
However, one day, the quality inspection department found that the heavy metals exceeded the standard in the cosmetics of the new Latin company, and you have to deal with this seriously. β
Tong Gangyu held back his dizziness, covered the phone delivery hole with his hand, and whispered to the assistant, "Go find a tape recorder." Recording Zhang Qiusheng's, he really wants to be nonsense, and the recording is evidence of deliberate framing. Just go! β
Zhang Qiusheng's thinking was jumping, and now he has changed the topic: "Hey, Lao Tong, are you listening?" Listening, good. That new Latin clubhouse is your territory, and you can't trespass without your consent, right?
But the road outside is not under your control. A road is a public place where anyone has the right to stay, park or engage in other activities that are not very illegal.
I'm going to put two cameras across the road, and I can't even control the police, let alone you. The camera, of course, is aimed at the door of the clubhouse. Anyone or car entering or leaving the clubhouse, I will take pictures. I don't recognize all these people, but the discipline inspection department may know them, so I will send the tape there. Discipline inspection departments at all levels such as the city and the province, I will send a copy. Well, that's right! The police department also sent a copy, maybe there is someone who is being wanted? β
Tong Ganghui only felt a cool breath pumping up from the soles of his feet, Zhang Qiusheng was going to force me to death! But Zhang Qiusheng doesn't seem to think so: "These practices are a bit vicious for ordinary people, and they are forcing people to death." But for you, Mr. Gonreis, it's pediatrics.
Why? You're a Spaniard, it's just a big deal to go back to Spain, and I can't force you to die. So such a means is very gentle, it is simply a drizzle. β
Tong Ganghui's hands and feet were cold, and he couldn't think of anything to say back and forth, when the assistant came with a dual-card tape recorder. Wiring, rewinding, all the work. As soon as it was done, just after pressing the recording button, Zhang Qiusheng's words came: "Okay, I'm going to eat." Bye! β
Tong Ganghui was so angry that he smashed the tape recorder. Then sit on a large board chair with two elbows propped up on the table and two thumbs rubbed together at the temples. Headache and almost exploding in the head.
The assistant went out obediently. A woman came in a moment. The woman didn't speak, and gently came behind Tong Ganghui to help him do a head massage. The woman's fingers are very dexterous, the acupuncture points are accurately grasped, and the priorities are just right.
Gradually, Tong Ganghui's headache eased somewhat. Wave your hand and tell the woman to go out. Tong Ganghui thought about it for a while and asked the assistant to find another tape recorder.
Generally speaking, it is not scary to speak harshly. Ruthless words and turning ruthless words into reality are separated by courage and execution level. For the cruel words of the people who are as timid as a mouse, the threatened people often scoff: "If you have the ability, you can do it to me, Lao Tzu can't kill you!" β
But you can't look at Zhang Qiusheng like that. A person who turns a ghost building into a prosperous building in the blink of an eye, you have to doubt his execution level and operation ability, that is looking for death!
Also, Tong Ganghui inquired about the source of the 20 million yuan that Zhang Qiusheng and his gang were lying on in the bank. This money is won by fighting the bookmaker in the stock market! The boys became multimillionaires, and the dealer was in jail picking up soap. It's terrible to be Zhang Qiusheng's opponent, really scary. We must be prepared and must not fight a battle that we are not sure of.
Fortunately, Zhang Qiusheng is a talking basket and wants to pick him to speak. As the saying goes, if you say too much, you will lose, and recording it is evidence. Everyone has weaknesses, and it's easy to grasp them.
The tape recorder was connected to the wire, the tape was poured, and the recording button was pressed, and Tong Ganghui asked the assistant to dial the phone. I dialed it again and again, but no one answered. It seems that the real meal has gone. Then asked the assistant to call Sun Buwu, and Sun Buwu turned on the phone 24 hours a day.
Well, I can't get through, and the electronic voice informs that the owner of the machine has been shut down. Stoppage? Sun Buwu doesn't need a big brother anymore? That Lily ignored this kid for more than ten days, did it make him weary of the world and discouraged?
Then dial Li Mantun. The same electronic voice prompt that the owner has stopped the machine. Tong Ganghui stared at the assistant until he saw the assistant's leg cramps before he spoke: "What did you instigate Lily and Xiuxiu to hide from each other, right?" What else do you say to hang your appetite, what to hang for men who have no love experience, the more you hang, the more obsessed you are? Grooved mud horse! What kind of bullshit theory are you? Yes! Tell me about it! β
When people are angry, they feel uncomfortable in their hearts, and they always have to find a way to be more comfortable. It's good to be a leader and a boss, and there is a punching bag around you at any time. Tong Gangyu yelled at the assistant: "You told me!" What is the basis for this bullshit theory? β
When a leader gets angry, he must not excuse himself. This is the basic common sense when a subordinate is a dog. Regardless of the leader's mood and arguing on the basis of reason, people will praise him for his uprightness. But no one cares how the upright person dies.
The assistant lowered his head and hunched his waist, silently listening to the boss's unreasonable roar. This assistant is still a bit clever, and if he doesn't defend himself, he still has to do things to make suggestions for the boss.
The assistant said tentatively, "Do you want to call Ling Jing?" This little cousin may be with Zhang Qiusheng. β