"young people."

"So energetic."

Zhang Guobin shook his head helplessly.

"Forget it, I can't control you, just do whatever you like."

Zhang Guobin doesn't take the Academy Award seriously at all now. Next month, under the preparation of the Artists Association, Hong Kong will hold the first Golden Lion Film Festival...

The next day, the well-known paparazzi "CB Weekly" published a farce about the Academy Awards. The title of the most embarrassing award ceremony was suddenly hung over the Academy Awards. A group of actors including Cheng Long, Hong Jingbao, and Zhou Yunfa came forward to claim that the Academy Awards were not favored by the artist director.

It is clearly recognized as a pheasant award. At the same time, the Hong Kong Film Circle will hold a Golden Lion Film Festival next month to build momentum for the Golden Lion Award.

"Golden Lion Award?"

Shu Qi saw a group of celebrities hugging each other to keep warm, starting over again and throwing the Academy Award aside. He immediately couldn't sit still, put down the newspaper and said, "Axi."

"Please accompany me to DreamWorks."

"ah?"

"Okay, okay." Xia Wenxi was leaning on the sofa, peeling fruit.

In the evening, Shu Qi took Xia Wenxi to the DreamWorks office building, handed over his business card and asked to meet the boss. When Zhang Guobin received the news, he nodded without any surprise and said: "Please come in, Mr. Shu."

Shu Qi carried two boxes of cigars and the beautiful woman, entered the office, put the cigars on the tea table, bowed and said: "Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, I didn't come to visit you before."

A few days ago, he thought about it and finally felt that he had offended Zhang Guobin, so he must prepare a gift and come to apologize.

First of all, let’s keep the big financial source of the Academy Awards!

In order to establish the Academy Awards, he spent millions, and now he has not even recouped his money. What's more, for such an influential award, the TV and radio broadcast rights can be sold for millions every year, which is an important step in his entrepreneurial journey.

"sit!"

However, Zhang Guobin leaned his back on the sofa, with his legs clamped on the table. He was wearing a black suit and a red tie lying casually, jingling, jingling, while playing with a lighter in his hand and said: "Mr. Shu, you and I have never met before. There is no need to come forward."

Come visit me?"

"correct."

"Serve Mr. Shu some tea."

"yes."

"Boss." Xiaojie bowed lightly.

Only then did he dare to serve tea to the guests.

Shu Qi sat respectfully on a guest seat and said with a humble expression: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, I forgot to invite you to the Academy Awards."

"Eh."

"Mr. Shu, please stop..." Zhang Guobin raised his fingers, pinched a cigar, and said loudly: "If Mr. Shu comes to visit me because of the Academy Awards, I can ask Li Dawei to come and apologize to you.

After all, you are a guest, and we must abide by etiquette and be humble, but Mr. Li is my friend, and I don’t think what he did was wrong.”

"On this point, I support Mr. Lai's personal position. In addition, I don't think I'm stopping anyone from attending the Academy Awards ceremony, because I also think the Hong Kong film industry needs an award, and I'm looking forward to the birth of a successful film festival.

"

Zhang Guobin lowered his hand and smoothed the lines of his suit. His words were full of sincerity and his tone was warm and upright. The fabric of the black suit was glowing with light, making him look beautiful.

Shu Qi sat on the chair, but felt a sudden change in his aura, and felt extremely stressed inside.

"You misunderstood, Mr. Zhang. I did not deny what Mr. Li did, nor did I think you were manipulating the facts at the award ceremony."

"What did you say?"

"fact?"

Zhang Guobin turned his cigar around on his fingertips, narrowed his eyes, and asked coldly.

Shu Qi quickly stood up, bowed and said: "Mr. Zhang, I am here to express my apology to you. I hope you will support the holding of the Academy Awards. I am willing to take 10% of the shares of "Movie Biweekly" and "CB Entertainment Weekly"

Make a quality exchange."

There is no doubt that the sales volume and influence of "Movie Biweekly" will exceed that of "CB Entertainment Weekly". Even if they exchange 10% of the shares, they will earn hundreds of thousands of dollars a year.

"Pfft."

Zhang Guobin couldn't help laughing, pinched the eggplant head and said: "Frankly speaking, your hasty apology is just for money. You are afraid of my power, but you don't want my friendship at all. Moreover, you are a scholar and look down on me."

My background, no matter how many movies I make or how much charity I do, you always want to bypass me without any thought of respecting me."

"You don't even want to call me Boss Zhang. You think I'm a dirty person who has fallen into the eyes of money. You actually used some impurity shares to beg my forgiveness. Tell me, why are you apologizing?"

"Mr. Zhang." Shu Qi held his breath and concentrated. He tried to raise his hands, but then lowered them. He said thoughtfully: "I apologize for not inviting you to the award ceremony."

"Ah."

Zhang Guobin laughed out loud and said leniently: "You are wrong, Mr. Shu."

"You should apologize for insinuating my background in the first issue of Film Magazine."

His prince is not someone who can be pointed out by just any literati!

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang. The review of the first issue of the magazine was not thorough. I offended Mr. Zhang." Shu Qi quickly changed his words.

"You said it was the first issue of the magazine..." Zhang Guobin waved his hand and said disdainfully: "Let's go."

"Mr. Zhang, do we still have to talk about the Academy Awards..." Shu Qi begged.

"There is no need to talk about the Academy Awards. Will Xiangjiang Film always have to be a shadow of Hollywood?"

"The Golden Lion is named after the lion culture of Hong Kong. It sounds better than your Academy Award. The most important thing is that the Artists Association will support you." Zhang Guobin suddenly smiled and said as if giving alms: "By the way, I established the Artists Association.

The purpose is to support my friends and attack my enemies."

"It doesn't matter whether you win the Academy Award or not. The most important thing is to distinguish who is my friend and who is my enemy. Xiaojie, send Mr. Shu downstairs. I will be busy later." Zhang Guobin lowered his head.

, looked at his watch and said calmly.

The cigar in his hand has not yet been lit.

"Please, Mr. Shu, Miss Xia." The female secretary raised her hand and said. Shu Qi winked at Xia Wenxi. Feeling aggrieved, she stood up and left the office unwillingly. However, Xia Wenxi held her skirt and sat down.

The sofa was motionless. The secretary glanced at Miss Xia, but did not force anyone to come out. Instead, he turned around and took Shu Qi away, but Shu Qi ran away.

Zhang Guobin sat on the chair, looking at her with interest, hooked his fingers on the cigar, bit it with his mouth, and said with a smile: "Miss Xia, what are you doing here?"

"It's not dark yet, isn't it the time for sexual bribery?"

He asked bluntly.

Xia Wenxi does have some beauty, she is young and beautiful, and at least she is happy and happy.

But Zhang Guobin understands that white words have a knife on his head. He is dedicated to profit and smells of copper. It is better to go home and accompany his girlfriend. Anyway, young women and girls have something to do. Each one is more beautiful than the other. Xia Wenxi is really not enough.

He drooled.

"Mr. Shu gave me a sum of money."

"Promise me to find a relationship and arrange for the heroine of a drama." Xia Wenxi sat on a chair, wearing a white shirt and blue denim shorts. She was dressed cool and transparent. When she was nervous, a pool of sweat hit her chest, and a water stain covered her chest.

The collar is wet, and it outlines the mountains and valleys, wearing a blue sports bra.

Zhang Guobin became interested: "Oh?"

"How much?"

"Thirty thousand yuan." Xia Wenxi forced a smile.

"The price is quite high, haha. Mr. Shu has spent a lot of money, but I will really have something to do later." Zhang Guobin spread his hands with a serious face: "Miss Xia, please go back first. I will come back when I have the opportunity."

You drink tea."

"Don't worry, you don't have Shu Qi's script. DreamWorks has suitable roles and can pick one for you next time."

Some female artists crawl through directors, bosses, and beds for a chance to play a movie, but they may not always be able to land the second female lead.

In order to invite Xia Wenxi to sleep with a certain big boss, Shu Qi offered him 30,000 yuan a night, plus the condition of being a heroine, which was really a generous salary.

Xia Wenxi smiled bitterly and said: "If Mr. Zhang wants me to come back, I can, but next time I have to give Mr. Shu some face. After all, you slept with me."

She is nineteen years old, youthful, attractive, charming, has a certain brain, and is willing to join the club. Many film companies actually like to cultivate this kind of female artist. She can come in handy at critical moments to quench her thirst and bribe the management.

Well.

There are a lot of charming women in Xiangjiang, and many of them are deliberately bred to be squirrels. The audience likes them very much. The filming is bold and unrestrained, and if you are addicted to it, you can fly.

When Zhang Guobin heard what he said, he lit a cigar, walked around the desk, and walked towards the office door. He walked quickly and said in a crisp tone: "Then don't leave."

"ah?"

"I'm going to discuss business with oil company executives tonight. You and I will be responsible for pouring the wine." Zhang Guobin will not give face to someone who doesn't like it just because of a woman. Shu Qi is nothing, you are a woman.

No matter what, neither of them is qualified to listen to his arrangements and can only be at his mercy.

Naturally, Xia Wenxi was not qualified to refuse Zhang Guobin, so she immediately trotted to catch up. The two took a car, escorted by a group of bodyguards, and drove to a tea restaurant in Mong Kok. After dinner, as night fell, they headed to Monica Nightclub.

Zhang Guobin got off the car in the back row, and Xia Wenxi naturally hugged her neighbor. Xianshui sat at the door to greet the guests. When she saw the boss's license plate, she immediately stepped forward and said, "Brother Bing."

Xianshui glanced at Xia Wenxi up and down. He was worried that it was the girl that Brother Bing had changed to temporarily, so he didn't call anyone and just nodded.

God knows how many days this kind of girl can stay with Brother Bing. If she has a sister-in-law, wouldn't she lose the title of "sister-in-law"?

"Yeah." Zhang Guobin nodded.

"Buck Yaqiu is waiting for you in the presidential box with a few ghost guys." Xianshui suddenly lowered his head and said.

Zhang Guobin patted him on the shoulder: "Take me there."

Immediately, a group of people entered the bar door and walked through the bustling nightclub. There was loud music in their ears and restless figures in front of them. A group of beauties dressed in coquettish clothes and heavy makeup were being lectured by Mama Sang. A dozen boys were dressed in suits and wearing headsets.

, scattered around the nightclub like professional killers, Zhang Guobin and his group arrived at the door of the presidential box. As soon as Yanshui pushed the box open, Buck-toothed Qiu stood up, opened his arms, and stepped forward to hug: "Brother Prince, I've finally waited for you."

"Um."
Chapter completed!