098, little fresh meat Wu Zhankun

"Well, it's me. Hu Tu said: "I want to ask Mr. Liu to do me a favor, I don't know if you mind?"

Hu Tu is also very polite, and even when he addresses the other party, he uses you, this kind of respectful title for his elders.

"What is Mr. Hu talking about? Liu Peng only felt flattered, and hurriedly said: "As long as Mr. Hu speaks, and it is something that I Liu Peng can do, I will definitely do my best to do it." Until you're satisfied. ”

The other party is his shareholder, and he is also the number one shareholder, and 70% of the entire Dapeng Cinema Line is his.

Moreover, this big guy, as far as he knows, he seems to have shares in the top ten theater chains in China.

And it accounts for 70 percent, and in every theater, it is a major shareholder.

And his identity is not only that, in addition to spending a huge amount of money to invest in theaters, he also runs a company, a company with a market value of more than 300 billion.

In the face of such a big man, Liu Peng, who has always been arrogant, suddenly lost his arrogance, and was willing to accept the fact that he was indeed inferior to the other party.

"Well, if you say that, then I'm relieved. ”

No longer grinding, Hu Tu began to get straight to the topic: "That's the case, there is a little fresh meat star who is very popular recently, called Wu Zhankun." Can you use your connections to get him and hide him from the big screen. ”

"Wu Zhankun...... "As the CEO of a cinema company, he is naturally quite familiar with these traffic stars, and he is curious: "Mr. Hu, has this person done something?

"Well, so to speak. Hu Tu replied: "Can you do it? ”

"With the power of our Dapeng Cinema Line, we can only ban a part of this person's resources. Liu Peng said: "But Mr. Hu, you can contact the other nine cinema companies, which are the nine you invested in." The nine of them, plus Dapeng Cinemas, should have no problem blocking this traffic artist or hiding it. ”

"Well, I'll get in touch with them later. Hu Tu advised: "You remember to handle your side well." Don't show mercy to your subordinates, you can be as ruthless as you want. Can it be done?"

"Back to Mr. Hu, we can do it. ”

After chatting with Liu Peng, Hu Tu found the mobile phone number of Li Xingxin, the boss of Mars Cinema, and then clicked the dial button.

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Huxiang Province, Tiansha City, Huxiang Radio and Television Building.

In the building, in a backstage dressing room, a young man with dyed yellow hair, trendy clothes, white and delicate skin, and delicate facial features was surrounded by more than a dozen people.

The people around him were tossing young men with delicate features, either arranging his hair, putting on makeup, feeding him, bringing earrings for him, and two stylists to help him sort out his clothes.

There was a young lady who even knelt on one knee and held a tissue to help him wipe his shoes.

Obviously, the surface of the shoes is already very clean and clean, and there is no need to wipe it again.

"Xiaoling, have you bought my caramel macchiato?" the young man with delicate facial features shouted softly.

"Brother Zhankun, the caramel macchiato hasn't come yet, and the delivery man is still on the way, and it will be there in about three minutes. A girl with short shoulder-length hair hurriedly walked over in response.

"What do you order takeout. With a flat face, the traffic star who has become popular recently, Wu Zhankun, sharply accused: "What did I hire you for? ”

"I want you to buy something, but you are lazy and order it online. I want to drink it now, but the takeaway guy hasn't delivered it yet. If you go out and buy it yourself, the two legs will be wasted, right?"

The girl named Xiaoling was so frightened that she didn't dare to raise her head and shrank back, but she still mustered up her courage and explained weakly: "Brother Zhankun, it's not that I don't want to run errands, it's that there are no Starbucks around here." I really couldn't buy it, so I ordered one online. ”

"What are you arguing about!" As soon as he turned his head, Wu Zhankun glared at her angrily: "I said you were wrong, you were wrong." You are not allowed to talk back, this is the rule, you know you!"

"Hmm. Not daring to say more, the female assistant could only nod.

"Get out of here, and don't let me see you just yet. Speaking of words, Wu Zhankun showed no mercy: "It's an eyesore!"

What else could the female assistant say? Of course, she couldn't say anything, so she obediently turned around and hurried away.

The female assistant hadn't left for a minute, and Wu Zhankun's mouth began to spray feces again.

"You hairstylist, can you get your hair done!" Wu Zhankun put on his eyes and stared at the hairstylist in the mirror: "Look at my hairstyle, what does this look like?

"I don't know how you became a hairstylist, the aesthetic is so bad!"

Standing behind Wu Zhankun, Feng Hairstylist, his face was quite ugly and embarrassed.

With a hair dryer and hairspray in hand, their hands were frozen in the air, not knowing how to move.

"Sister Ni, come over here. Wu Zhankun shouted.

After he finished shouting, a man who was neither male nor female, stepping on a pair of black high heels, hurriedly walked in.

"What's wrong? When he came to Wu Zhankun's side, this person asked, "Is something wrong?"

"Sister Ni, please help me replace this hairstylist. Raising his hand and pointing at the hairstylist behind him, Wu Zhankun said in disgust: "I suspect that he doesn't know how to do hairstyles at all, at most he is a barber in a small village washing, cutting and blowing shop." ”

"In short, his aesthetic is too low, and it doesn't match the high-end that I exude everywhere. ”

"So, I wanted to replace him and hire a hairstylist who was more tasteful and knew how to style my hair. ”

"Oh, that's right. Wu Zhankun's temper, the woman called Sister Ni, seemed to have adapted, and she said according to the other party's meaning: "Okay, I'll just tell him to leave and help you change to a hairstylist." ”

After saying that, Sister Ni glanced at the hairstylist and motioned for him to leave quickly.

The hairstylist didn't have the cheekiness to beg to stay, just turned around and left.

He has been creating hairstyles for artists for almost ten years, and he has served many first-line artists, and those artists have not picked on him much.

As a result, this traffic Xiaoxian meat, who had just caught fire recently, didn't give him face at all, and humiliated him in public.

"I don't seem to be very good with this outfit. Standing up and looking himself up and down a few times, Wu Zhankun put on a stinky face again, and said with disgust: "The outfit I wore last time I performed is much better than this outfit." ”

"That outfit not only sets off my slender figure, but also my two long legs, and my skin is also two degrees whiter. It's like now, it's almost black to carbon. ”