Zou Wenhuai made an appointment with Chen Qi, so naturally he couldn't have afternoon tea openly. Still in that private suite. The elevator buzzed upwards. Chen Qi looked at the electronic display and said, "Xiao Mo, what do you think about me booking a suite?" "How much does it cost?" "The annual package is cheap, about 300,000 Hong Kong dollars." "You can get a room for 300,000 Hong Kong dollars. Can you afford it?" Xiao Mo was very sincere. ‘This is what the company needs. I can’t just leave when I meet any guests! Let's go to a restaurant! What a price drop, if you say let’s go! Go to my private suite and come out in style, do you understand? " "I understand, if you want to covert women with public funds, I'll tell Sister Xue!" "spray!" Chen Qi nodded at him, "You are sent by the country, not by Sister Xue!"
The elevator door opened with a ding, and the two of them came out, walked outside a suite, and knocked. Zou Wenhuai and He Guanchang were both inside, but Chen Qi still smelled a faint sweet smell. He curled his lips secretly, both of them were movie tycoons, so it was normal for them to look for women outside. The Hong Kong industry is not as glamorous as Hollywood, but it is also a teacher of domestic entertainment. Those who are bad in domestic entertainment basically learn from the Hong Kong industry. The two parties had dealt with each other several times, and without wasting any time, He Guanchang said: "Mai Jia agreed to the invitation to "Lucky Star". Once he leaves, and Huang Baiming leaves again, New Art City will inevitably close down. Are you sure you can handle Huang Baiming?" " "Almost, we need to work together. If New Art City collapses, Princess Jin must be in urgent need of film sources. We must strangle any accidents. Only then can we kill them completely. " "I understand the truth, but the key is how to do it?" Zou Wenhuai spoke slowly and said: "Princess Jin can find Xi Pian, Debao, or other companies." "I'll take care of the Western film! The small company needs us to work together to clear it out. And Debao is protected by Hong Jinbao. He is one of your people. You don't think you are giving him preferential treatment. He needs to increase his salary." "You don't have to worry about what we do!" Zou Wenhuai snorted. "If you don't do it, I will do it. I have always wanted to cooperate with Hong Jinbao and Cheng Long! You can promise, but can you promise them to go to Hollywood? I just won an Oscar!" As soon as these words came out, Zou Wenhuai's face darkened, thinking that Chen Qi was making fun of him again. Hong Jinbao and Cheng Long are the lifeblood of Jiahe, and no one can touch them. If it were anyone else, Zou Wenhuai would have been so bloody that he even asked someone from the club to kill him, but Chen Qi was not someone else and said patiently: "Mr. Chen, we have always been easy to talk and discuss. I know that Hong Kong will inevitably return. We are Chinese and want to visit the mainland. But we are also businessmen, and the mainland market is not open. We don’t have enough to eat at home, so we can only go to Taiwan and Southeast Asia to eat. If you can’t do things perfectly, no one will benefit. " "I said that it would be best for Hong Kong to have only two hills. I am not hostile. I really want to cooperate. Besides, who said that the mainland market cannot be opened?" Chen Qi suddenly said something. Um?
Zou Wenhuai was stunned and said quickly: "Do you have inside information?" "No! But I want to make one thing clear -" Chen Qi looked at the two people across from him and said: "The mainland is opening up bit by bit. No one should be in a hurry. Don't think about opening up all at once and letting 1 billion people take over Hong Kong's film industry. Reform must have pioneers. You must have heard of Shenzhen, right? Don’t think it’s small with a population of 740,000. This is already one-seventh of Hong Kong’s population. Together with the three special economic zones of Shantou, Zhuhai and Xiamen, the total population is already equal to that of Hong Kong. Of course, I am not saying that these four cities can be open to Hong Kong films. I just want to say that you need a breakthrough, and so do I, Hong Kong films are stuck in one place, either going to Hollywood or to the mainland. We can take both routes. I want to find some like-minded friends and see if we can break through the barrier together. " Zou Wenhuai was silent for a moment and said, "Is this your promise?" "I need to expand the theaters. Don't interfere with Western Film. We will divide the theaters of Feng Bingzhong and Chen Rongmei respectively. You cooperate with me this time. When the matter is completed, we will go to the mainland together." Chen Qi's words were unclear, but the two of them understood. There is nothing that can be done about the mainland market as a whole, but individual markets can try. Chen Qi will lead them to contact the mainland officials. They must rely on Chen Qi to lead them, and Chen Qi must use the momentum of Hong Kong people to break through together. Take Shenzhen for example. In the 1980s, Shenzhen had completely different styles from other places, and they could compete with each other. "How sure are you?" "If everyone doesn't mess up and work together, it's 50%!" Chen Qi smiled and said: "Even if it doesn't work, we still have the Hollywood route. I really want to find Hong Jinbao and Cheng Long to film and break into the American market!" Zou Wenhuai and He Guanchang have a perfect tacit understanding, and they know each other's intentions by exchanging glances. Jiahe's fundamentals are solid and there is no loss no matter what. If you can really break into the mainland or break into Hollywood, you will make money. "Yes, we fully support this time!" "Okay! It's a deal!" Golden Princess. In the screening room, Feng Bingzhong watched the film with great pain. This is taken by a small company and hopes to be released in theaters. There are dozens of such shabby companies in Hong Kong. They open today and close down tomorrow. It fell apart without even seeing the first movie come out. Seeing how the market is booming, people are rushing to get involved. Unfortunately, filmmaking is ultimately a job for only a few people. Just like the film in front of me, it's neither fish nor fowl, it's commercial but also artistic, and it's also very crazy. Basically, it's a story about the male and female protagonists falling in love and killing each other, and finally shooting themselves to death at the same time. When the screen went dark, the lights came on. Feng Bingzhong sighed, why did he fall to this? Watching such a bad movie. The other party was looking forward to it and asked: "Mr. Feng, how is it? Can you give me a schedule?" "November, let's talk about the specific schedule later!" "Too late?"
"The theaters are already full, it's good to give you a schedule, if you don't like it, forget it." "No, no, November is November!" November is the off-season, Feng Bingzhong deliberately put it in the back, not wanting to give the other party the summer schedule - there are no good movies in the summer schedule of Golden Princess, but it's better than this thing. After sending the guests away, he returned to the office and slumped in the chair: "Business is getting worse and worse, why doesn't Mr. Chen contact me? Contact me again, maybe I will be tempted." "Ding-ling-ling!" "Ding-ling-ling!" The phone rang, he answered it, it was the third shareholder Chen Rongmei The other party was very angry and shouted: "Fuck! Mai Jia went to film for Golden Harvest, did you know?" "What?!" "Golden Harvest revealed it themselves. They paid a high price for Mai Jia to act in "Lucky Stars", and he actually went! Although Xinyicheng is not as good as it was before, he is the boss after all. He just ran to the enemy camp. Our colleagues laughed at us!" "Where is Mai Jia?" Feng Bingzhong also raised his voice. "I don't know, that's why I asked you!" "You go find him! I'll look for him too!" After hanging up the phone, Feng Bingzhong was furious. Mai Jia said directly that it was okay for him to leave if he didn't want to do it, but he went to film for Golden Harvest for money. This kind of thing is unforgivable. Traitor! A naked traitor! (Got it—·)