Chapter 1186 There must be someone with a temperament when you are upset!

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Of course, Director Wu cannot keep teaching cats to walk dogs in the Siheyuan in Beijing. He still has a lot of important things to do in his kidneys.

After all, he is not a person who likes to sleep on Gongzi's bed. Wherever his eyes reach, there are stars and seas of stars and the "trident" in his hand.

Here she tried hard to talk to Gong Li about the opera for a few nights, which made her suddenly realize her body and return to the crew of "The Big Red Lantern Hanging High" and continued filming.

During this period, in addition to training, she also took several sets of advertising photos of women's clothing brand of I·T clothing as promotional photos of I·T women's clothing in Beijing.

In June, the Wangfujing I·T Beijing flagship store also entered the capital vigorously, and a round of fashion "Beijing fever" was set off in the capital.

Uh, heat is hot, and cooked.

The little aunt can't ignore it.

After a few days of hard work, Director Wu also set off and led his team to visit the crew of "East Evil and West Poison". He said it was a visit, but in fact he introduced the investor to Wang to pay for money.

Wu Xiaozu no longer has any hope for this drama, but only hopes that Wang Jiawei will cross it out next year's Cannes Film Festival! In a few years, you can just transfer exports to domestic sales.

No matter how you lose money, you have to admit that Wang Qiuqian is still a bit talented in the art of losing money... Not to mention that Chinese people can't understand the works he loses money, foreigners are not aware of it.

That's enough!

What is an international master?

How can you become a master if you don’t lose money? Wang’s loss is a ‘special version of the international master’ prepared by Wu Xiaozu for the ‘China-US co-production’.

Wu Xiaozu really doesn't mind taking more to Hollywood. Whether or not it is not important to succeed or not is mainly to let the American people feel what a happy planet is.

When Wu Xiaozu got off the plane and took the train, he was about to turn around and crashed into Taohuawu 50 kilometers away from Yulin... When he visited the set, he met an unexpected but reasonable person in Great Chang'an.

Chang'an City, a famous state-owned hotel - Chang'an Hotel.

Feng Kuzi, who followed her in front of the horse, politely invited the rich man Moutu to come over.

When Wu Xiaozu saw Mr. Mou for the first time, he knew that he was not an ordinary person. He was worthy of being a person who could make his sister-in-law wait for years until death. He did have a big shot.

Well, he looks and has a bit like Chairman H who has retired now.

Hear the sound before he saw the person.

"Hahahaha...Mr. Wu, I have long admired you."

The man with a big back and a square face, dressed very simply, with a white shirt, rolled up his sleeves, and a pair of cloth shoes on his feet. He was more of a cadre than a local rich man, and he had a unique mark of the times.

Mou Kuangren is not tall but has a high voice. When he speaks, his arms are shaking, and he looks like a heroic gesture of guiding the country.

"Mr. Mou's name is also well known."

Wu Xiaozu also smiled and stretched out his hand, quite polite.

What did he say about this boss Mou’s impression... he always felt that the other party was between a rookie and a real master, and was both delicious and powerful.

I felt a little unbearable if I said I was dissatisfied, but if I had to convince, I felt that it was a little short of Nana, so Wu Xiaozu was the legendary "half-convinced" of Mr. Mou. (not dialect).

"Ha ha ha ha…"

Mr. Mou laughed and held Wu Xiaozu's hand tightly, and tightened it tightly. "I am also very interested in literary and artistic work. Recently, I have contacted the publishing house to prepare for publishing this book."

"When the time comes, Mr. Wu will definitely read it as soon as possible." Wu Xiaozu's face remained unchanged and he kept smiling.

Mou Kuangren looked at Wu Xiaozu's relaxed appearance and then let go of his hand.

"I have been taking the train to transfer all over China recently. It can only be said to be a vast world and has great potential."

"Mr. Mou was walking south and north, and overwhelming his legs on the train lane."

Feng Kuzi smiled and said a joke, giving a thumbs up and flattered him, "Now, everyone in the country knows who knows Mr. Mou. When you meet Mr. Wu, it is also a meeting of heroes when you make wine."

"I love to listen to Xiao Feng's words. I have always believed in a truth that 'There is nothing in the world that cannot be done, only things that cannot be imagined'. Cao Mengde is good, but Liu Bei almost wants it.

Our generation must dare to think and do it to be worthy of the great era!" Mou Kuangren laughed and his every move was full of confidence.

He gave Wu Xiaozu the feeling that there was no taboos and no worries at all.

He even despises authority and fearless.

In such an era where the wild growth system is slightly imperfect, this kind of person can be ahead of others and surpass the times, and on the other hand, it may also trample on the rules and touch the law.

Anyway, this is a double-edged sword.

In the words of a famous industry senior Pan Zi, it is, "This industry is very deep and easy to grasp!"

Wu Xiaozu has already washed away, so he will naturally not easily join the crowd.

"Mr. Mou, admire it."

Wu Xiaozu smiled and agreed, then took the initiative to change the topic, "I heard Gangzi say that Mr. Mou is very interested in movies? Just so happened that I asked the director of this drama to come here, and he will arrive in a while..."

Seeing that Wu Xiaozu did not accept his words, Mr. Mou was quite dissatisfied.

However, his Nande company was registered in Hong Kong Island, and I also know that the other party is a well-known figure in Hong Kong Island.

Anyway, I can't afford to offend you!

Although he thought he was superior, he was somewhat afraid of Wu Xiaozu's identity.

However, he could see that Wu Xiaozu really had no feelings, he was just a complete businessman style!

In Hong Kong Island, Guangdong Province, the demon city and even the capital, Wu Xiaozu is a legendary figure. Now it seems that Er'er is far less magical than the legendary one, nor is he as courageous as the legendary one.

Lao Mou is an idealistic madman. The reason why he made friends with Wu Xiaozu was mainly because he was attracted by his resources in the Hong Kong capital circle.

As for movie investment...

It was just a temporary move on his whim. To him, wasn’t it just a movie?

How much money can that be???(ˉ▽￣￞￞)Tsk~~

"Okay, then just drink and talk." Mr. Mou waved his hand, and a young man wearing glasses next to him took the initiative to make arrangements.

Wu Xiaozu didn't see any celebrity in his later generations by his side. Think about it, the legendary "Mushi Disciple" should have already "defected" at this time and established himself in the mountain gate!

The group went to the Chinese restaurant. Mou Kuangren ordered a few bottles of liquor first, and the waiter brought it up. It was Xifeng Liquor, a famous liquor in Yongzhou here.

It is the worst-selling wine among the four famous wines in later generations, and its reputation is mixed, but in this era, the level of the west wind has been maintained quite well.

However, the unique mixed fragrance "Feng Xiang" is still not very adaptable to it.

Anyway, Wu Xiaozu personally thinks that the taste of the drink is not as good as Maotai, Wuliangye, and Jian Nanchun. Of course, people have different opinions, and Lao Mou is very generous when drinking it.

After all, this person in front of me is a person who can win even if he drinks with the Russians.

While drinking, the bodyguard came over and muttered a few times in Wu Xiaozu's ear.

"Mr. Mou, Director Wang has arrived. I'll ask someone to bring him over. You guys talk. I'm going to have something to deal with." Wu Xiaozu picked up the wine apologetically, "I'm really sorry, when will Mr. Mou go to Hong Kong Island? Wu will definitely accompany him."

"Mr. Wu, you are not authentic when you drink halfway through this wine." Mou Kuangren refused to give in and showed displeasure.

"Mr. Mou said, then I will punish myself for three cups to express my apology." Wu Xiaozu took the wine vessel and poured three cups less than two taels of cups. He smiled and picked up the wine glass and signaled to Mou Kuangren.

"Hahaha, forget it, I'm just kidding. Mr. Wu will do it first if you have something to do." Mou Kuangren stared at Wu Xiaozu's face. Seeing his sincere face, he smiled and reached out to suppress the other party's wrist, "If you have the chance, you will definitely go to Hong Kong Island to nag Mr. Wu."

"Honor is over." Wu Xiaozu smiled slightly.

Feng Kuzi next to him also tactfully took the wine glass, "I'm so hungry, don't waste these three glasses, let me do it - I also want to thank Mr. Wu and Mr. Mou for giving me the opportunity to satisfy my cravings."

Xiaogang Cannon took three consecutive mouthfuls and was stuffy with nearly six taels of white wine.

"Okay! Xiao Feng can drink well." Mou Kuangren also exposed the matter and regained his smile.

Just so happened that Wang Jiawei came over with bodyguards.

"Brother Zu." Wang Jiawei hurriedly took two steps.

"Jiawei, this is Mr. Mou who I mentioned to you." Wu Xiaozu smiled and nodded, and took the initiative to introduce, "Mr. Mou, this is Wang Jiawei, the director of the movie "East Evil and West Poison". If you have a closer chat, I will say goodbye first."

The little steel cannon stood up and showed it to him. Wu Xiaozu pressed his arm and signaled not to use it. Then he turned around and left.

As he watched Wu Xiaozu leave, Mou Zhong's face became neither salty nor light. He glanced at Wang Jiawei in front of him and asked, "Director Wang?"

"It's me, Mr. Mou." Wang Jiawei hurriedly bowed.

Mou Kuangren looked straight into his eyes and asked, "Can you drink alcohol?"

Wang Jiawei gritted his teeth and said, "Can you drink a little."

"Xiao Feng just had three drinks in a row. You are late, so you can't be inferior to him, right?

I tell you from the south and north of Qi that I hate lies."

As Mou Kuangren said, he asked someone to disassemble a bottle of white wine and put it in front of Wang Jiawei, which was self-evident.

He is a person who quite believes in this set of rules at the wine table.

Wang Jiawei looked at the wine bottle, then looked at Feng Pants, then looked at the wine bottle, and without saying a word, he picked up the wine bottle and raised his head to drink.

Ton ton ton ton ton—

Facts have proved that Wang Jiawei is quite capable. Didn’t Zhang Jiajia, the director of "The Ferryman" in later generations, say: If you drink with Wang Jiawei for two years, the one who can’t even direct the director is Sha Bo!

Ahem!
To be continued...