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Chapter 1167 ?(1/2)

Chapter 1167: The East laments the appearance of the West, and the generals are ordered one by one on the battlefield of Hong Kong Island (Part 2)

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Daxinxiang's lower Manhattan district is second only to Cao County and Ping'an County in world status.

Universal is different from Warner, MGM and other companies. Although its headquarters is located in Universal Studios in San Rodu, not far from Burbank.

However, distribution, publicity and other related departments and administrative offices were moved to Xinxiang Manhattan 60 years later, and Global City began to become a tourist center for tourists.

Brian Grazer and Ron Howard were sitting in the office, clinking champagne in their hands.

"Congratulations to our "Backfire", which grossed 15.72 million at the box office in its first three days, and is scheduled to be the box office champion in its first week." Brian Grazer smiled and raised his glass.

He and Ron Howard worked together to establish a film company called Imagine Entertainment in 1986, focusing on film production. This time "Backfire" also has investment from this "Imagine Entertainment".

Well, "Backfire" is "Fire Ambition", the latter is the Hong Kong translation, and there is also a Taiwanese translation called "The Love of a Child in Fire".

"I heard that Bowie released a movie called "Chinatown" and the response was pretty good?" Ron Howard, who had golden hair everywhere except the hair on his head, took a sip of his wine.

He is considered a leader among the new generation of directors in Hollywood. He is well versed in audience psychology. Although the films he shoots are all "traveling", he is familiar with the rules of the game of commercial films, and the box office has always been good...

"The movie produced by Harvey received a pretty good response, and the director was a Chinese director who directed "Seven Sins"."

"Don't worry, you should trust Ron Meyer's ability in film distribution. Besides, I don't think a Chinese-American can truly understand Hollywood." Brian Grazer smiled and spread his hands with a contemptuous smile.

It's really not his fault.

The premiere performance of "Backfire" was indeed very good. Universal is now at its peak, so naturally it will not take an independent film seriously.

What's more...

Investigation revealed that the protagonist of that "Chinatown" was still Chinese.

Not everyone is named Bruce Lee!

Brian Grazer shrugged.

This movie can be considered a sincere work from production to casting. Well, even though "Chinatown" was good, he didn't feel that it would threaten his movie.

He has confidence in "Backfire"!



It was raining in the sky over Hong Kong Island, and the plane, which had been circling for a while, finally received feedback from the tower and chose to land.

"Mr. Wu, the plane is about to land. Let me help you put away the blanket." The stewardess came over attentively and offered to serve.

"Thanks."

Wu Xiaozu put down the newspaper in his hand, smiled and nodded.

Along the way, the stewardess was extremely attentive.

The latest issue of news was printed on the back of the newspaper - "Hong Kong Island's Top Ten New Financial Groups, the Birth of the Super Rich Wu Family!"

Well, the tabloids are not entirely trustworthy.

However, as the resources of Chinese Real Estate began to be integrated, Wu Xiaozu's title as one of the top ten financial groups was worthy of his name.

"That..." Mr. Wu raised his hand.

"What do you need from me?" The flight attendant leaned over and said, "You can call me Ellie."

"..."

Really, in today's society, Wu Xiaozu feels that his Neptune character can no longer stand up... Mainly because now all the fish are vying to jump into his fish pond.

Mom sells batches~~~

The social atmosphere is so bad!

"I would like to ask, is it allowed to smoke here?" Wu Xiaozu took a cigar and asked aloud.

"..." Regret flashed across the stewardess's expression, but she still bowed professionally and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wu, smoking is prohibited on this flight."

With the control of aviation, smoking regulations on flights have begun to become more popular, and relevant regulations have begun to appear on most flights. I think back to the beginning, drinking and smoking were commonplace.

"Ah Cheng, last time you said there is a company in Hong Kong doing business with business jets?" Wu Xiaozu turned to Feicheng and asked.

"Business jet?"

Feicheng nodded, "Hong Kong Island's economy is developing rapidly. Many foreign business jet teams have cooperative agents on Hong Kong Island. Gulfstream, Dassault, Bombardier, etc., boss, do you want to buy a private jet?"

"Excuse me, can you smoke on a private plane?" Wu Xiaozu asked the flight attendant without answering while holding a cigar.

"There is no compulsory requirement in this regard. It is okay if the aircraft owner allows it..." the stewardess replied gently.

"When you have time, talk to people from those companies to see which private jet is better. I don't ask for much, but battery life and safety." Wu Xiaozu took back the cigar, shook his head, and continued to read the newspaper, "You can't smoke on the plane.

It’s really uncomfortable.”

"Okay, boss, I'll get in touch later to see which company's aircraft is better. I'll do some statistics later and see how many to buy..."

In fact, as wealth increases, these agents who sell yachts and private jets will also take the initiative to contact you, and they are also present at various cocktail parties. According to Wu Xiaozu's current net worth, he should actually buy a private jet a long time ago.

Xiao Liuzi and Liu Luanxiong... have already bought several private jets. Is it reasonable for the eldest ancestor to buy one?

Let’s go back and count how many planes we bought???

Private jet!!

Do you think you can order a lunch box???

The flight attendant who was smiling and listening to them was stunned. Her smiling face was frozen there, her whole head was buzzing, and she didn’t even know how she walked back...

In fact, there is nothing wrong with the statistics. After the company completes its big move, the person in charge, Su Liyao, will definitely need such a configuration, plus Wu Xiaozu...

In short, if I buy two or three planes one after another, I will definitely buy them. The worst I can do is lease them to the company, and then the company will pay for all the expenses. Not only will I not lose money, but I might even make money. This kind of thing Boss Ma calls me an expert.

There is an endless stream of passengers at the Kai Tak Airport terminal.

"Huh?"

A paparazzi who was waiting outside the airport to take photos noticed a black Rolls-Royce with a 'W' license plate in his sight, and he was filled with envy.

However, there are too many rich people with luxury cars and cars on Hong Kong Island. The most important thing for them to be a paparazzi is to have a good eye.

Not everyone is suitable for photography.

Just when he was bored, his eyes suddenly froze.

Behind them were two black Mercedes-Benzes with familiar license plates. Ordinary people would hardly remember this license plate, but the paparazzi were very familiar with it. After all, it was the convoy of the bodyguards of "Master Xiao".

The paparazzi immediately became energetic and followed him calmly.

Click, click, click!

Several big black umbrellas were held up, looking very impressive.

Wu Xiaozu walked out of the VIP channel wearing casual clothes, a hat and sunglasses.

Seeing the paparazzi taking secret photos, Awen winked at the bodyguard, but Wu Xiaozu raised his hand to stop him.

Instead, he smiled and raised his hand as a greeting.

It is not easy to squat down and take pictures on a rainy day.

What's more, what he wants to do when he returns to Hong Kong this time is inseparable from these paparazzi entertainment.

"Director Wu?!!"

Suddenly, several passengers nearby suddenly recognized Wu Xiaozu. There are always a few loyal movie fans who will pay attention to the director.

"Hello."

Wu Xiaozu smiled and greeted everyone one by one.

"Director Wu, please sign your autograph for me! I am your loyal fan!" a young man said, jumping to his feet.

"Just sign it on my clothes. Can you...can you write a few more words?"

"Can Director Wu take a photo with me?"

"When will your new movie be released?"

Wu Xiaozu fulfilled the requests of these movie fans one by one like a spring breeze. With a smile on his face, he took the trouble to sign autographs and take photos as requested.

"boss."

Meng Jiahui took the initiative to come over with an umbrella, "I have asked the company people to work overtime as you requested, and also notified the people from the Directors Association and Performing Artists Association. The charity fund is also verifying with the relevant mainland departments to collect donations.

Use special funds.”

"Okay, how is the communication between materials and logistics going?"

"We are still communicating. Cathay Pacific cannot spare so many planes at the same time... we need to wait..."

"Can't you free up?"

Meng Jiahui almost bumped into Wu Xiaozu. When he looked up, he saw Wu Xiaozu staring at him coldly, with a cold look on his face.

"What do you do for food? It's been several days and you tell me that we haven't communicated well yet?" Wu Xiaozu glared coldly at Meng Jiahui, who was too frightened to say a word.

"Go to the association first."
To be continued...
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