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"Mr. Wu——"

The 19-year-old girl next door, Zhou Huimin, ran two steps quickly to catch up with Wu Xiaozu, pursed her lips at him, and encouraged him: "Come on!"

Wu Xiaozu turned his head and showed a confident smile, nodded slightly, and turned around to leave. He did not look at the little sister whose chest was wrinkled and moist.

Regarding this young lady, Wu Xiaozu didn't have any idea of ​​a special position. But for taking advantage, ahem... the chest is soft and yet firm, so it's okay.

As soon as Wu Xiaozu walked out of the RTHK building, a dozen reporters outside cheered and surrounded him. Jiang Jiahua left earlier.

Several recording pens and microphones were stretched out toward Wu Xiaozu.

"Mr. Wu Xiaozu, what do you think of the impact of your identity as a young and Dangerous boy on the movie? Do you think someone is deliberately trying to trick you in this matter?"

""The Birth of a Prefix" is about the underworld. Is it something you have personally experienced?"

"Director Wu——"

Wu Xiaozu looked around at the dozen reporters and paparazzi in front of him, and nodded resolutely, "What about this matter, I don't want to explain any more. RTHK has a recording of my original words. I have said what I should say. Now I only hope that those who

Those who are playing dirty tricks behind my back should save their strength, I am upright and not afraid of slanting shadows..."

Then with the help of RTHK security guards, Wu Xiaozu broke out of the encirclement. At this time, a Red Rooster stopped right in front of him - got in the car and ran away!

The vehicle was traveling quickly, and the scenery on both sides continued to recede.

"Boss, the matter is done." Feicheng, who was driving, didn't look back.

In the back seat, Wu Xiaozu hummed, holding the cassette recorder in his hand and continuing to listen, "You should pay attention to the emphasis of this hoarse voice..."

Nothing can be achieved casually unless you are really casual.

…

A humble tea house.

"Tea please."

The elegant pavilion on the second floor of the tea house has carved beams and painted columns, and has an ancient charm.

A delicate-looking tea sommelier wearing a grass-green printed cheongsam with her hair pulled up at the temples seemed to be running smoothly in her slender hands.

With your wrist raised high, a warm jade-colored arc is drawn in the pink and blue porcelain bowl. The fragrance is fragrant, but not kitschy.

The shape is not complicated, the taste is not greasy, and the water is not full. Everything seems to be just right.

Not far away, a vintage wooden gramophone with restrained patina sits on a wooden table of the same color, and the needle gently strokes beautiful notes.

There is a pink and green tea cup on the saucer. The fragrance of tea is gentle, and you can feel the faint taste of tea before you taste it. The word tea ceremony is broad and profound. Tasting tea is like tasting life, and tasting tea is like tasting people.

Xiang Sheng took the tea, looked at it, sniffed it, sipped it slowly, took three sips of it, and the fragrance lingered in his mouth, and he drank it slowly.

“Good tea.”

Wu Xiaozu, who was sitting opposite, took a sip and felt the unique bitterness and then fragrance of the tea. The fragrance of the tea was very light, but it was evocative.

"You are better than my tenth brother. Every time he drinks tea, he chews peonies like a cow. It makes me feel bad. I have told him many times, but he still can't change."

Xiang Sheng crossed his legs and smiled very kindly, "If I had known that Director Wu was so sharp, I wouldn't have had to worry..." There were a few photos beside him.

Wu Xiaozu smiled and said nothing, took the tea cup from the tea master and continued to drink tea. Jiang Zhiqiang next to him also entered meditation like an old monk.

"A cold look in a busy place will save you a lot of trouble, and a warm look in a cold place will make you gain a lot of fun. In any case, I would like to thank Xiang Sheng for his help this time. It seems that I owe Xiang Sheng another favor..." Wu Xiaozu raised his glass,

"Borrow flowers to offer to Buddha, and replace wine with tea!"

Xiang Sheng raised the cup with a smile, took a sip, and gently put down the teacup, "People say that if you chew the root of vegetables, you can do everything. Director Wu..."

He looked at Jiang Zhiqiang again and said, "Boss Jiang, no wonder you are able to do a good job in business." After finishing speaking, he picked up the hot towel at hand and wiped his hands, appearing to be mysophobic.

"Sheng Xiang, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly..." Jiang Zhiqiang put down the tea cup and suddenly spoke.

"Haha, don't be in a hurry."

Xiang Sheng took the initiative to help Jiang Zhiqiang fill up the tea, waved to the tea artist, and said in a calm tone, "Bu Cai and his brother founded a film company, but for several years they failed to make any progress. Instead, they threw a lot of money into nothing.

There are two of you, one is better than the other, I just want to learn from the two of you..." Although I was talking to Jiang Zhiqiang, my eyes finally fell on Wu Xiaozu's face.

Jiang Zhiqiang is a porcelain, but he does not lack this kind of porcelain. What he lacks is Wu Xiaozu's earthen jar to hold "water". Xiang Sheng's purpose from the beginning was not to simply turn against Wu Xiaozu.

Wu Xiaozu did not stop and continued to drink tea. He held the tea cup to his lips and suddenly stopped moving. He looked at Xiang Shisan and said, "Sheng Xiang, everyone is out doing business. Open the skylight and speak openly."

Xiang Sheng chuckled and waved his hand, signaling Wu Xiaozu to speak.

"I told Mr. Le of Hesheng that I will not participate in the club's affairs. Not even a single chopstick will be involved. I hope Xiang Sheng understands this." Wu Xiaozu said.

"certainly."

Xiang Sheng nodded, "We are simply cooperating on business and not involved in anything else. I can guarantee this. At the same time, the cooperation between the two parties is naturally voluntary. After all, forceful melons are not sweet."

"good!"

Wu Xiaozu nodded, pointed to the teapot, and said meaningfully, "When making tea, the water must be clean."

"My business money has always been clean."

Xiang Sheng smiled and said, "I understand your worries. Don't worry, I am also optimistic about the film industry. I will not throw dirty water into it and leave myself with nothing to drink."

Wu Xiaozu looked directly at Xiang Shisan and muttered for a long time, "Okay!" After saying that, the two of them smiled together, raised their glasses in tacit understanding, and touched each other lightly.

The three of them chatted for a few more words before saying goodbye.

Watching Wu Xiaozu and Jiang Zhiqiang leave, Xiang Sheng took off his glasses and slowly wiped them with a glasses cloth.

"boss……"

The driver in a black suit walked in.

"A very smart man." Xiang Sheng glanced at the photos on the table and threw them into the wastebasket, "Notify Da Rong Film Production Company that I am not feeling well and will not attend their premiere.

"

"Okay boss."

The driver in a black suit nodded and backed away slowly, closing the door behind him.

Xiang Sheng sat on the wooden chair with his legs folded, quietly looking at the stars outside the window. The police force has been quiet recently, but the Xiang family still smelled an unusual smell. There was always a feeling that a storm was coming and the building was filled with wind.

He firmly believes that everything he does is the only way out for the Xiang family. The Xiang family cannot hide behind the scenes, but should come to the front. Because only by walking to the front can many small actions be invisible.

Once you are used to black, it is difficult to pursue white. But in Hong Kong today, especially after the Sino-British agreement was finalized, black has less and less future. Only white can do it. But the Xiang family cannot dye themselves white.

The entertainment industry is neither black nor white. This is the only place suitable for the Xiang family to survive. Only under the spotlight can the Xiang family survive.

Even in his heart, he was planning to bring the Xiang family into the public eye step by step.

It has to be said that compared to other members of the Xiang family, Xiang Sheng deserves the title of the Xiang family’s white paper fan. If he follows this path well, in twenty or thirty years’ time, the Xiang family will not only be able to stand upright in the public

Before, you could just and openly shout out a declaration like "I am not a gangster!"

Xiang Shisan, after all, is Xiang Shisan! He is a very compliant person and knows the rules. Ten years later, the biggest rule in Hong Kong Island is the north! The Xiang family must know the rules.

…

"Do you really believe in Xiang Thirteen?"

In the car, Jiang Zhiqiang smoked a cigar and looked at Wu Xiaozu curiously.

Wu Xiaozu withdrew his gaze, put the cigar in his hand to the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly, "Sheng Jiang, do you want me to believe it or not?"

Without waiting for Jiang Zhiqiang to answer, Wu Xiaozu continued, "Actually, it doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. You wouldn't think that no one would come forward because our films are selling so well one after another, right? It can only be said that Xiang Shisan has more vision.

, and more decisive. He helps us for profit, and he will do the same for profit when he harms us..."

"So?" Jiang Zhiqiang laughed.

"So." Wu Xiao nodded and smiled.

When you realize people's deceit, you can't put it into words.

Many times, you are not afraid that a person cannot understand right from wrong. You are afraid that you think you are smart but insist on telling right from wrong.

Therefore, it has been said since ancient times that stupid people have stupid blessings. Are you stupid? Haha...

Wu Xiaozu could guess half of Xiang Shisan's calculations. Xiang Shisan himself couldn't see this as clearly as Wu Xiaozu. The reason may be because he is more handsome.

These days, people who understand the rules, understand current affairs, have vision and self-awareness are so rare. What I fear most is that this person has a good mind and a bad heart.

The eagle stands as if sleeping, and the tiger moves as if it is sick!

This is Xiang Sheng.

A very smart man!

Xiang Shisan values ​​​​interests. What a coincidence, Wu Xiaozu also values ​​​​profits.

No one understands the upcoming trend of the entertainment industry in Hong Kong better than Wu Xiaozu.

Chicken?

This is just a small role.

This time it was a flower chicken, next time it might be an old hen. As long as Wu Xiaozu wanted to stay in this circle, he would inevitably have to deal with these people.
To be continued...