Chapter 1264 The Old Man and the Film Industry in 1991

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"Director Wu - I'm here to be old."

As soon as Wu Xiaozu stepped into the front wheel of the bicycle, he grabbed the handlebars and seats with his hands and took the initiative to help him push the cart.

Cheng Zhi moved into the courtyard with his bicycle...

The bodyguards following behind were so scared that they threw bicycles all over the floor. They all held titanium alloy telescopic sticks that were about to smash their heads in surprise.

They glanced at each other.

This probably isn't the attacker.

It's not just a bicycle grab...

"Ye Xiaoye, Director Cheng has been here for a long time and has been waiting for you at the doorman. The house also brought you the snacks from Dashunzhai and Renhe's chrysanthemum whites."

Feng's pants, who was nicknamed "Beijing Paye" and was a little more than the pony, and he flattered him with two big front teeth.

Mung beans looked at Wu Xiaozu with incredible eyes.

Ye Xiao is not a mountain, but this is a mountain that is far-sighted by Everest!

Director Cheng of Beijing Film Studio took away not only the bicycle seat under Xiaoye’s butt, but clearly raised his Feng’s pants’ face.

At this moment, his face was flushed and he was very excited.

How do you say those four words?

Be proud of yourself and have great face!

"Become a factory manager?"

Wu Xiaozu was slightly stunned, and then looked at Cheng Zhigu, who was wearing a Zhongshan suit, who was carrying his bicycle away.

A little helpless.

OK...

This is just putting it here for him.

This bicycle is carrying his face? This is carrying his position of Wu Xiaozu's butt!

This old man was so low that Wu Xiaozu couldn't say anything--

He stayed to give face to the leaders above.

But Karamay was waiting for the entire crew to eat horses and chew.

57 million!

Do you know how long it takes for Aunt Lin, Wang Zuxian, Zhou Huimin and Qiu Shuzhen to earn money? These days, there is no salary of more than 2 million yuan a day.

He was not afraid of the "tribute film". After all, this is a manifestation of political correctness, but sometimes he still had to pay attention to an opportunity.

But now the opera that is sung really makes the song loud and loud~

The other party's posture has been shown, which makes him a little bit "can't get out of Taiwan". If he refuses, he can't say anything, and he even lifts it to that position...

This matter is really done, and the tall lady is moving the ladder to the tall man - it's so high!

After sorting out his thoughts, Wu Xiaozu shook his head, smiled again and walked in.

Hotpot is lit on the table in the yard.

Tianzhuang, who was unshaven with rag shoes, was pouring the burned carbon into the copper pot with a small shovel.

Ma Wei, who had insufficient kidney water, drooped his triangular eyebrows, surrounded a lace-edged apron and brought slices of meat to the table. Nowadays, he could afford to eat meat, so he didn't need to rinse it one by one.

Seeing the old horse wearing a flower apron, Wu Xiaozu's eyes twitched.

grass!

Let's say so.

This lace apron is a prop that Xu Qing once wore.

Just messing around.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Xiaozu greeted him with a smile.

"Old Ma, Lao Tian, ​​you two won't be busy for a long time, right?"

"When I came here in the morning, Xiaogang happened to be feeding fish in the yard. Lao Tian and I were both free meals. This meal was treated to by the factory manager... He knew that Lao Wu, you love to mutton hotpot, so he specially arranged the game..." Ma Wei winked at Wu Xiaozu.

While Cheng Zhigu was away, he whispered in his ear: "This man has been to Beijing Film Studio for more than a year and is famous for his aggressiveness.

The superiors also valued this point, so they called this former underground D officer of the Magic City to build a Beijing Film Studio. I heard that when he was the deputy director of the Magic City Film Bureau, he always advocated film restructuring."

He patted Wu Xiaozu on the shoulder, "This man has been transferred to the movie system by the Demon City Propaganda Post..." As he said that, he gave Wu Xiaozu a look you know.

Wow—

Love is not just about making movies. This is also a pioneer of the reformist party.

It was transferred from the Demon City...

"Director Da Wu, Hou has been waiting for you for a long time."

Cheng Zhigu, who has a smart and honest hairstyle, walked over with a smile and said to others: "Brother Chen Kai told me that when Director Wu comes, the movie will be available. When Director Wu comes, "Big Beijing" will be launched. Do you think this is the case?"

"Manager Cheng, Wu is really ashamed of your attitude..." Wu Xiaozu almost blurted out with a 'good guy'.

Hold it!

Just support me!

This is much better than the Bourgeois group in Hong Kong. It is the routine of old underground workers.

Just... it feels like a big gold ticket...

"Director Wu, don't be humble. To be honest, I was so scared that I originally supported filming the film. Fortunately, Director Wu's signature, otherwise I wouldn't dare to touch it."

Cheng Zhigu enthusiastically held Wu Xiaozu's arm, "The comrades from the Cultural and Propaganda Department said to me:

‘Mr. Wu is a patriotic entrepreneur and a real patriot in Hong Kong. He invests in movies from the perspective of artistic strength.

Old man, you are an old comrade, but remember to change your mind and let go.

Reform and opening up is not about treating guests to dinner, but about taking practical actions... The cooperation between Hong Kong Island and the mainland is a breakthrough in the great journey of reform and opening up in the field of cultural and film... "

"Cough cough cough... Is it better to have a meal first?"

"Yo, I've just said, come and sit down."

Cheng Zhigu looked at Wu Xiaozu with a smile and joked: "I am also studying with Mr. Wu. I borrow flowers to offer Buddha, and I use precious land to express my heartfelt feelings..."

"No, no, no." Wu Xiaozu waved his hand with awkward smile.

He saw that this old man was using underground workers to guide himself here... Who said that only capitalist sugar-coated shells are powerful? My rabbit, the sugar-coated shells are also powerful.

There are not many people who can defeat Wu Xiaozu.

This Chengzhi Gu is counted as number one.

No wonder it is really difficult to become the number one hero who turns Beijing Film Studio into profits...

This old man is the most ruthless person in the film industry north of the Yangtze River. He has basically dominated several tough battles in the film industry reform in the next few years... He is nicknamed "Fan De Yibiao in the film industry."

really……

Thick-skinned.

"Come on, drink - the authentic chrysanthemum flowers are white. In late autumn, it reduces fire and noise. For young people, it is to harmonize the spleen and stomach, and for old horses, it is to replenish qi and kidneys." Cheng Zhigu smiled and held the cup.

Although this old man is mixed with the crosstalk of Nantong Magic City in Mandarin, he drinks very much like the traditional drinking program of Suzhou Province, and it is dry and grind bit by bit... It is ordinary three or four pounds.

“…”

Lao Ma, who is 36 years old this year, didn't want to raise his glass when he heard this.

"Old Ma's body is so magnificent..." Wu Xiaozu smiled and patted Ma Weidu's chest.

"That's right... cough~~~" Lao Ma's mouth didn't have a hard time for three seconds, and he instantly became wilted.

It's a little bit hunched.

"Pants, take my tiger bone wine for Lao Ma, and take a few pounds of it for Lao Ma to take away."

"Okay." Feng's pants fell and moved tiger bone wine next to him.

Lao Ma opened his mouth and finally sucked the wine from the wine cup into his mouth, but he still made a statement.

"I just want to drink tiger bone wine is that delicious."

As the saying goes, you are not afraid of being broken into pieces, you must keep your innocence in the world.

Because he really can't reach the bone-breaking part...

"Mr. Wu~~~"

Cheng Zhigu picked up the wine cup, his face full of redness and a cunning smile.
To be continued...