The Champagne Building was built in the 1950s by Mr. Huo. It is an 8-story commercial and residential building. In the 1960s, it was the largest photography equipment sales place in Hong Kong and was very popular. But as more and more new buildings came up, the Champagne Tower fell into decline. [Writing this, I hope readers will remember our domain name Taiwan Novel Network→𝗍𝗐𝗄𝖺𝗇.𝖼𝗈𝗆] However, in the 1990s, this place was revitalized and became a gathering place for phoenixes, known as "two hundred phoenixes on the first floor." There is also a spectacular scene of 80 people queuing up to wait for consumption. A sunny afternoon. Li Weiguo led people to the downstairs of the building. Xiao Gao looked up and praised: "You know how to choose a place! You can hide and run in this building, it's like a maze." "Don't be careless! The other party must have bodyguards." "Xiao Gao, take the people to guard the exit, and the others will follow me up!" "clear!"
… Sun Wenzhi is waiting for Zhang Jianting's visit in the company. The other person is talented and I am willing to support him. His position is in charge of Taiwan's and Hong Kong's film affairs. His level is not low. According to his title in the mainland, he is at least a bureau. But he can't keep a high profile now. There is some security around him, and he is very careful. It's just that he made a very common mistake: He didn't fully understand the weakness of the petty bourgeoisie, cooperated with the Hong Kong entertainment industry, and still expected to keep the secret? He also didn't expect that Chen Qi was too lazy to argue back and forth and went straight to Huanglong. "Mr. Chiang's health is getting worse and worse, and his successor has been exiled. Who will be the next one? The future situation is in chaos." In the office, Sun Wenzhi read the newspaper and muttered silently, what would happen to Taiwan if the Chiang family really ended their rule? Are there free elections like in the United States? So where should you stand? At this moment, there seemed to be footsteps coming from the corridor outside. Immediately afterwards, someone broke into the outside room. "You are looking for..." The questioning of his subordinates suddenly stopped, and Sun Wenzhi was excited. Instead of going out to see the situation, he turned around and opened the window, and jumped up as soon as he raised his legs. This was only the second floor. Just jump on your own and you can jump onto the street. Just when he was about to take action, he heard the sound of the door being broken open again, and then a big hand, like an iron pliers, pulled him down hard, and he squeezed out a sound from his throat instinctively: "Ah——" "Bang!" "Don't move! Don't ask for trouble!" There was a commotion in the room, and someone from next door poked his head in and cursed: "What's going on? Be careful, I'll find someone to chop..." "Go back!" "OK! OK!" In the blink of an eye, several people were controlled. Li Weiguo stood at the window and gestured to Xiao Gao outside, who immediately informed Chen Qi.
… After the initial shock and anger, Sun Wenzhi quickly sat down on the chair. Whether it is Tong Yuejuan or herself, she has always been a king without seeing the king with the left wing (she thinks), but she did not expect that the other party did not follow the routine this time and actually came here. When he learned that Chen Qi was coming, he calmed down. When the top leaders of both sides meet, they will no longer fight and kill each other, but will definitely talk. His mind was racing, and he had already thought of what he was going to say later. About half an hour later, Sun Wenzhi saw a young man walking in. He was tall, handsome, and very good-looking. He had seen the photo countless times, and it was the Information Bureau's most hated enemy: Chen Qi! "Boss Sun!" Chen Qi also looked at this guy, took a few steps forward, and said with concern: "Are you not injured? My men are rude and may have offended me. Please forgive me." "Thank you for your trouble! I just didn't expect to meet you on such an occasion." "I didn't expect that either. If possible, I would rather have a drink with you and talk about cross-strait cultural exchanges and the great cause of peace. Unfortunately, there is no other way. Boss Sun gave me a congratulatory gift when he arrived in Hong Kong. I have to meet you, right?" " Chen Qi stretched out his hand: "This way, please!" "snort!" Sun Wenzhi stood up pretending to be tough and moved to the sofa. Chen Qi also sat down opposite. Li Weiguo and Xiao Mo stood by. Those subordinates are still moaning...Sun Wenzhi himself feels embarrassed. He has been in Taiwan for decades, and his combat effectiveness is getting worse with each generation! You can't beat them. The mainland is mainly corrupted by money, but Chen Qi is a master who is not short of money. A script can sell for hundreds of thousands of dollars, and even Taiwan is jealous. He had already thought about his attitude and said: "Since I have been caught by you, I will accept my defeat and kill or behead you as you please!" "You are a Taiwanese special agent after all, how can I kill and cut into pieces at the same time? In the past, Tong Yuejuan stayed in the small building all day long, and I didn't go to find her. This time I can only say that you are negligent, which is not your true level. We will come again if we have the opportunity several times. Capture and release, capture and release again. After capturing Sun Wenzhi seven times, you shed tears of gratitude and are determined to join the Communist Party. Is this a good talk in vain? " "Ha ha!" Li Weiguo couldn't help laughing. Sun Wenzhi's face turned green. He had heard that this person had a bad mouth, but he didn't expect it to be so bad! Chen Qi's suit is neat, serious and rhyming. "Let me ask you, are you guys doing something wrong with the Writers Guild?" "snort!" "What changes have you made to your Hong Kong policy?" "No comment!" "So uncooperative. Then let me tell you the conditions: First, I will treat you as if you have swallowed up the royalties of two young screenwriters and set up some kind of shabby company. I will immediately send the money over in the name of the company and settle the matter in front of the association. clear." "Second, I'm too lazy to care about you, but you just want to make trouble. Don't mess with me again in the future. I hope the Hong Kong entertainment industry will be stable!"
"Ha!" Sun Wenzhi laughed and said, "It's my duty. You want me not to do my job? I won't agree to anything you say. I still say that you can either let me go or kill me or chop me up!" He was sure that Chen Qi would not dare to touch him. Even if he was handed over to the higher authorities in the mainland, he was not afraid. The mainland is now friendly to Taiwan and may even treat him with good wine and food. "..." Chen Qi looked at him for a while and shook his head: "Stubborn!" He waved his hand and called, "Come in!" Hiss! Just now, Sun Wenzhi was as steady as a dog, but at this moment, his face suddenly changed. He saw a man carrying a camera coming in! There was another person behind him, carrying a big bag. He first took out a camera from the bag, and then turned out a teacher's badge, a small, red, shining red flag! "Hold him down!" "Mmmm! Let me go! You are despicable! You can't do this!" "You don't follow the rules! You might as well torture me!" "Behave yourself!" Xiao Mo used the secret technique of the palace again, and touched his waist and back for a while, temporarily unable to move, and then forced the red flag into his hand and put on the badge. The man carried a camera and started filming, and there were also people taking pictures. The preparations were very thorough, even with a sunshade, the effect was definitely good. After filming a section, Chen Qi scratched his head: "It's not enough, what else?" "Hey? Sing the national anthem!" "Sing quickly!" "The Three Principles of the People, the creed of our party..." Sun Wenzhi cried. "You are so stupid! Sing "March of the Volunteers"!" "I, I can't!" "Xiao Mo teach him!" "Hey, do you want to sing "The East is Red" again?" ... Sun Wenzhi was not as tough as he thought, and he didn't expect the other party to do such a thing! He sat on the sofa with a dull face, feeling that his life was ruined. Chen Qi sat opposite again, looking serious. In fact, he was very serious to begin with, and wondered why everyone always thought he was not serious. "Boss Sun, I emphasize again that I hope Hong Kong is stable and don't cause me any more trouble. You can take those rotten garlics and have fun by yourself, just think of it as reporting to the higher-ups.
Or if you have a broader vision, your Mr. Jiang will not live for many years, and the island is getting more and more chaotic. Do you think he will go with the flow before he dies and break the ice in cross-strait relations? Now we don't care about fighting and killing, but open economic trade is the focus. Culture has always been the vanguard. I think cross-strait cultural exchanges will even precede trade exchanges. Taiwanese actors can come to the mainland, and mainland actors can go to Taiwan. This is an inevitable trend. How will you deal with it then? So don't make trouble anymore, cooperate with my actions in the future, and I will ensure that you live until the reunification of the motherland." He patted Sun Wenzhi and waved his hand: "Call it a day!"