Chapter 1255: Writing continuously, ten thousand updates every day, life circling beyond capital

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Early in the morning, on the lawn in the backyard of the villa, Wu Xiaozu was playing golf with his daughter and his son.

Although he was not interested in learning, his daughter Wu Ailin's sports cell was quite developed, and her talent was on sports. Although she was only three and a half years old, she was very well-known when playing golf and had very standard postures.

As for the stupid son of the capitalist...

Wu Yiran's exercise cells seem to be average, but he really likes reading books and newspapers.

This is like his mother.

As a new writer who has just begun in the literary world, Aunt Lin keeps writing and even uses paper and pen to meditate on writing when she goes to the toilet.

He often publishes his own articles and essays in "Watching Movies", "Daily Daily" and "Harling Bazaar".

The quality is average.

But the enthusiasm for writing is very high, and now it can basically reach the level of tens of thousands of updates per day.

"That night was in Dunhuang that year, and the night was cool.

A bright moon reflects my shadow on the lonely sand dunes.

The shadow is very big, like a towering lady in ancient times.

Many noisy sounds came from front of the dunes, which were staff shouting and turning on the lights, photographers were adjusting the position of the camera, and Wu Xiaozu, as the director, was directing the scene.』—The October issue of "Watching Movies" "Remember? Dragon Inn? A drama that year"

This is the latest masterpiece published by Aunt Lin in a magazine recently.

The article is... very easy to understand, simple and clear.

Her love for writing is no less than Wang Xianxian's persistence in singing career. Compared with each other, she is definitely a comparable phoenix.

On the one hand, she published this article to respond to many rumors about her in "Dragon Inn" a long time ago. On the other hand, she also promoted the movie.

Yes.

publicity.

The film will open as a classic martial arts review exhibition at the 33rd Asia-Pacific Film Festival held in Hong Kong Island in December. In the original history, the 33rd Asia-Pacific Film Festival was held in Taipei. With the efforts of 1020, this life, it was chosen to be held on Hong Kong Island.

In addition to the retrospective exhibition of martial arts classics, the Asia-Pacific Film Festival will also relive many classic movies of Wu Xiaozu.

The most gimmick is the first film "Butterfly on the Rainy Night" directed by Wu Xiaozu, who was once destroyed.

This ill-fated movie was once considered a suicidal encounter with Min Min. Many fans often lamented the fate of the movie at that time.

Many movie selections nowadays still select Wu Xiaozu's movie in the top 20 most anticipated horror movies.

This time, the organizing committee received a call from a senior movie fan from Southeast Asia by chance.

This is why this copy of the lonely film that escaped the disaster.

This movie fan was once a staff member in charge of copying. At that time, because of his love, he hid a copy in private... Such drama also made many people talk about it.

At the same time, this Asia-Pacific Film Festival also has several works co-produced by Hong Kong and South Korea.

For this reason, the Korean film merchants were ready to spend a lot of money to buy the film back - to prove that the Koreans can also make movies.

"Sir, Mr. Jiang is here."

The servant led Jiang Zhiqiang, who was energetic in a windbreaker, into the backyard.

"sit."

Wu Xiaozu smiled and coaxed his daughter away, wiped his sweat with a towel, and invited Jiang Zhiqiang to sit down and have tea together.

"Your joyful atmosphere of your family is really envious." Jiang Zhiqiang smiled, "Are you three years old?"

"I'm three and a half years old, they are all birthdays in the third month of the lunar calendar. Some time ago, because Irene insisted on being sisters."

"It's quite suitable." Jiang Zhiqiang looked at Wu Ailin, who rode Wu Yiran and started beating him for a disagreement, and nodded, "Irene looks very much like you. Her daughter looks like a father."

"Haha~" Wu Xiaozu smiled.

"I have someone to study a set of solutions, and I will show you this time. Zhou Xingxing's incident has a bad impact, and everyone is watching... So I am also planning to punish him, otherwise it will not be enough to convince people."

Jiang Zhiqiang took out the documents in the briefcase and handed them to Wu Xiaozu, "You make sure, if possible, I'm going to give them to Mr. Su, and then discuss them in a small way."

Small things hold big meetings, big things hold small meetings, and especially important things do not hold meetings.

Dealing with Zhou Xingxing's affairs was also a lot of pressure for Jiang Zhiqiang.

His business is really important.

However, since this matter has already stormed, it needs to be dealt with as soon as possible. If you drag it on, it will be a huge blow to the company's credibility.

Wu Xiaozu pressed the document but did not read it.

He stared at Jiang Zhiqiang.

"Second Young Master, you and I have known each other in Weiwu. I believe that everyone can share hardships and hardships and can share wealth and honor. I believe that you can handle such things well. Don't read the documents..."

Wu Xiaozu handed the other party a cigarette, but looked at his daughter who was grimacing at him not far away, and couldn't help but smile, and finally put away the cigarette in his hand.

Wu Xiaozhu, who was looking down on the flowers, was finally controlled by his own daughter.

There is no way, this is the eldest princess of the Wu family.

"Actually, I had some ideas before the New Year, including the stock market situation last time." Wu Xiaozu and Jiang Zhiqiang walked side by side along the Qingyou Crossroad.

"Now the Hong Kong film scene is like cooking oil with bright fire and blooming flowers. Hot capital is pouring in, and there are many people with different thoughts."

Hearing Wu Xiaozu's words, Jiang Zhiqiang quickly cheered up.

"As industry practitioners, we have actually seen some difficult-to-solve problems that Hong Kong films have encountered now. In this case, Hong Kong films seem to be full of flowers, and problems are buried below. These problems accumulate deeper and deeper. If one day, there will be problems in the market..."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhiqiang's face was not shocked. Obviously, as the helm of the 102si locomotive, he could see clearly about this situation. He paused for a few seconds and agreed with Wu Xiaozu's words.

"At that time, it is likely that Hong Kong films will plummet."

"This is a change in the industry. If it is exaggerated to the entire geographic area and ZZ, the British hope that more and more capital will be injected into these flowers. Because this does not have a decisive benefit to the development of the entire society.

Now the Hong Kong and British governments have indulged in the entertainment industry to a certain extent. Maybe they also hope to see this phenomenon.

Under mainland negotiations, they dare not blatantly disrupt society, but this kind of secretly burying mines is definitely something they can do.

At this time, once the bald men on the other side of the strait take the opportunity to restrict it... Then, the entertainment industry, which has now become one of the pillar industries of Hong Kong, will disperse in one go, and it is not an exaggeration to have a house collapsed..."

scare!

In a moment.

Jiang Zhiqiang was frightened and sweated.

He looked at Wu Xiaozu in disbelief.

The other party's angle made him feel creepy.

"Of course, this is just my personal vulgar opinion. It will not be simple and will have the worst result." Wu Xiaozu smiled calmly and relaxed, but Jiang Zhiqiang was sweating profusely.

There is a feeling of crisis.

"As capital itself, we are actually a genetic decision, but many times, we have to take three or even three hundred steps in one step."

Wu Xiaozu looked at him with a smile.

"I understand." Jiang Zhiqiang nodded deeply, "No wonder you wanted to open up the Goryeo market. Indeed, no matter whether you consider those ZZ issues or not, we only consider ourselves and need to plan the company's development route." Jiang Zhiqiang nodded deeply.

"So, can the company's shares be taken out and motivated to some people?"

Looking at Jiang Zhiqiang who understood his intentions, Wu Xiaozu smiled brightly.

At this time, selling some shares is not a bad thing.

Even... a long time ago, Wu Xiaozu was ready to throw the E7 culture to Liu before the wave came.

Since these capitals like to think about the high-quality resources they have, there is no reason why they don’t meet their requirements.

Even... a few years later, before 97, some projects that were eyed by others could be transferred to those people... including but not limited to Huazhi.

Wu Xiaozu also slowly transferred capital to a certain extent.

However, his son is still young and does not need to sponsor Harvard... He is slowly moving towards the mainland.

?  ?I have also sorted out my ideas in the past two days

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