Chapter 111 Preparations, Box Office Competition(1/2)
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Some people are happy, some are sad. Some are panicked, and some are worried.
The bedroom door opened quietly, and Wang Xianxian quietly tried her best to disguise herself as a beautiful and quiet little quail. She was also carrying a BB player in her hand.
I prayed in my heart that it would be best for Mother Wang to never see her.
"Wang Zulan!"
Wang Quail... Zuxian subconsciously straightened his chest, tightened his abdomen and raised his buttocks. His two long legs were tightly together. Quail instantly turned into a white swan. He flicked his hair gently, his smile was as bright as a flower, his teeth were smooth, and his eyebrows were trembling.
He looked so flattering. Obviously Wang Xianxian’s prayer was not pious!
"mom--"
Wang Xianxian twists her Corgi butt, maybe she is playing basketball and needs to practice half-crouching to defend. Her hips are so curvy that people doubt life. She belongs to the kind of curvy and round type. But she is most afraid of being greedy...
"What are you doing if you don't sleep in the middle of the night?" Mother Wang looked up and down at the neatly dressed Wang Zulan.
"Well... I'm hungry -" Wang Xianxian opened the refrigerator door confidently, and then exclaimed in surprise, "Ah! There is nothing I want to eat..."
"What do you want to eat?" Wang's mother crossed to Wang Xianxian with eight-character steps.
"Noodle……"
"Uh-huh" opened a drawer and found two packages of noodles.
"No, no, I want to eat wontons..."
"Shua——" Unzip the freezer and reveal a bag of wontons.
"I don't want to eat these wontons... I want to eat fresh shrimps..."
“Fresh shrimp!”
“Jiwei shrimp!”
“Brine shrimp!”
"Green shrimp!"
Mother Wang swishly took out the food, and finally took out a bag of wonton wrappers, "What kind of food to eat? Tell me -"
"..."
Wang Xianxian stared at Mama Wang who was rolling up her arms and sleeves, feeling guilty for a moment. But thinking of the arduous mission of "deep pumping", her brain was running at a speed of 145 miles.
"B-B——"
Wang Xianxian quickly took out the pager, and it was still a familiar number.
"Mom, don't go to such trouble... You have had a busy day today, you have to go to the airport to buy tickets, and you are busy all the time. You are too tired!" Wang Xianxian transformed into a little male, wagging his tail and got behind Mama Wang to act coquettishly.
"Not tired."
Mother Wang kept moving her hands and said without looking back, "This can prevent Alzheimer's disease and save me from being deceived by others. I am busy outside with my daughter's work, and then my daughter will deceive me... Mom really doesn't want to
tired……"
Wang Xianxian's hands froze, and when she looked at Mother Wang who was looking up and sniffing and speaking aggrievedly, she instantly withered.
"Mom, let me pinch it for you. I'll ask dad to eat it together later."
Wang Xianxian hugged Mama Wang's waist from behind, rested her chin on her mother's shoulder, and said softly, "Mom, I will accompany you to Aunt Dai's house tomorrow, let's go shopping together..."
"Okay." Mother Wang patted Wang Xianxian's hand lovingly, and smiled with crystal eyes, "Go and call your father to have supper together. Our family... hasn't eaten together for a long time."
The two Wang brothers who were far away in Wanwan were instantly forgotten by Mother Wang.
Looking at Wang Xianxian leaving, Mother Wang smiled happily...er, treacherously! Then Mother Wang whistled and hummed a song, permed her hair, and looked proud.
The meat that fell from your stomach can't cure you?
Don't lie to your own mother, it's not that they don't know, they just don't want to be exposed. Mother Wang's acting skills have completely outdone Wang Xianxian, who is still smugly in the idol group.
Mother Wang has three major hobbies: teasing Wang Xianxian, teasing Wang Xianxian, and teasing Wang Xianxian. The whole family has a tacit understanding of this hobby, but Wang Xianxian herself does not know it.
A certain director's sword is so hungry that he wants to kill the enemy, but he can't save it!
…
The moon is dark and the wind is high, the rooster crows and the dog steals the hour.
The premiere of "Yi Gai Yuntian" ended. Deng Guangrong took a car to the Lian Le Tang Chamber of Commerce.
Lian Le Tang Tuo Di is located in a mahjong parlor.
At this time, there were three to five middle-aged people sitting inside the house, and twenty or thirty young and Dangerous boys chatting and spanking in the hall outside.
"Brother Rong!"
"Brother Rong——"
Deng Guangrong, with his slicked back hair and black trench coat, walked into the mahjong parlor. The young and Dangerous boys who were just chatting and spanking stood up and said hello.
"Sit down -" Deng Guangrong pressed his hands majestically, then took out his wallet from the inner lining, pulled out two thousand-yuan gold bulls and handed them to a young and Dangerous boy, "It's so late, brothers are also working hard. Order some midnight snacks.
for everyone--"
"Thank you, Brother Rong!"
Dozens of young and Dangerous boys quickly smiled and thanked them. They were very touched by Deng Guangrong's generosity. The Young and Dangerous boys became poorer and richer at the end of the day. This kind of generous boss is undoubtedly more popular among them. No wonder Deng Guangrong has great prestige in Lian Le Hall.
Taller.
"Sorry, I just had two more drinks."
Deng Guangrong walked into the inner room and saw that the guardians and elders of the association had already arrived. He handed the windbreaker to the driver and bodyguard, "Since everyone is here, let's talk about how to do this."
"Arong, you have caused trouble yourself, and now you want the society to wipe your butt for you? Isn't it appropriate?" one of the elders said.
"You can't say this. How much has Brother Rong done for the club? Which of you here has not been taken care of by Brother Rong? Let's talk about Apo, Shuihua, and someone at your bar brought someone to cheer you up? Uncle Dumb was killed by Young and Dangerous last time.
The beating was also caused by Brother Rong... Brother Rong contributed money and effort to the club, now you are talking about this?" A tall and thin man with glasses said clearly showing his dissatisfaction.
Deng Guangrong sat on the sofa and took out a Cuban cigar. The driver next to him had already lit a lighter in front of him, lit the cigar, and took a puff.
"I have joined forces with several big bosses to open a nightclub at Tin Hau Station. I plan to hand over the venue and parking stalls to the club." Deng Guangrong held a cigar between his fingers and said domineeringly, "I don't care what you do."
His words made several uncles in the room look at each other.
"By the way, I'm going to "Huai Alai" by boat tonight to play Pai Gow with Brother Ju, are you together?" Deng Guangrong stood up and took the windbreaker handed by the bodyguard and looked around at everyone.
"I called the bald man Hesheng and asked him to drink tea with me." A senator said.
"I happen to be going to Wan Chai in the evening. My brother-in-law will help the Xiang family." Another elder also spoke.
"I have an acquaintance in the police station. Let me contact a lawyer." The four-eyed man finally spoke.
"In two days, there will be a banquet at Chunfengdeyilou. Please show your appreciation." Deng Guangrong smiled. At the same time, he also breathed a sigh of relief.
This incident made him really passive. Hesheng and Xin'an were targeting him, which was very troublesome. His reputation relies more on his generosity and loyalty. If something goes wrong, he may not be able to bear it.
This time he used Huaji to bring Wu Xiaozu together, and he also wanted to use Huaji to sow discord between He Sheng and Wu Xiaozu. Who knew that Huaji actually wanted to use this opportunity to "sound thunder"!
Deng Guangrong almost went to the police station to chop Huaji to death.
He didn't know that Huaji wanted to hack his long-faced horse boy to death right now!
Everyone thinks they have a perfect plan, but they can't count on the hearts of the people. Nowadays, the Young and Dangerous are talking about profits, and even the big guys can't stop them.
This is also the reason why Wu Xiaozu is unwilling to have more contact with them. Director Wu, a kind-hearted person, cannot see the sinister nature of people's hearts.
Compared with Xiang Shisan, Deng Guangrong, a big brother in the world, is a typical example of someone who has a great reputation outside but is a loser in the inner world. He does not have the strength to bear the consequences. So, he went to see his big boss tonight, and he wanted to tie up the society.
Nowadays, it is not enough to be rich, but also to be powerful!
…
Dragon City Ice Room.
"Half price for the second one? My Director Wu, I just took over Antai, if you do this, I'm afraid my dad will vomit blood!"
Jiang Zhiqiang was leaning on the sofa, with his two short legs resting on the coffee table, ignoring the pair of long legs next to him. "Nowadays, ticket prices in Hong Kong are rising, and they have risen to 22 yuan. Princess Jin and Jiahe
The discount during the competition is only 20% off...your second one is half price...eh?"
"It's only 30% off."
Wu Xiaozu shifted his legs, glanced at the clock on the wall and said to himself, "The second half-price ticket is just a 30% off discount for customers. It seems to be only half a discount, but you have to know that this money is
I made a profit on the second one.
Think about it, you think it’s a great deal. Will the guests think so? At this time, would you invite one more friend to watch the movie together? Both of you spent less money! The guests feel that they have taken advantage.
I'm very satisfied! We sold one more ticket and earned one more ticket, and we're equally satisfied. It's a win-win situation..."
Wu Xiaozu said in his heart, I just offered the second item at half price, and I didn’t give you the opportunity to pay a deposit in advance and recharge the money. Otherwise, I’ll scare you to death! The customer won’t be able to figure it out even if he calculates it on the computer for a week.
The second item is half price. This marketing plan will be an enduring marketing method of major merchants in later generations...except for the coffin shop.
"pick!!!"
Jiang Zhiqiang was so excited that he dropped his feet, with a look of surprise on his face, "You can think of such a trick, what did you eat when you were growing up? How could an industrial zone like Kwun Tong have such a slut like you..."
To be continued...