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Repulse Bay, Lei family mansion. The living room is brightly lit.

A short, fat old man wearing light gray satin pajamas was leaning on the sofa, closing his eyes and concentrating. He held a pair of iron gall bladders in his hands, slowly turning them with crunching sounds.

In front of him, a middle-aged man wiped the cold sweat from his head and reported respectfully.

"Lei Sheng, that's what happened."

A young man with an indifferent expression next to him took off his glasses and wiped them gently in his hands, staring coldly into the eyes of the person in charge of the taxi company, "So, this incident was spontaneous?"

"Yes, young master."

The man kept wiping the cold sweat from his head. Lei Yunqing's Young Master Lei's gaze made him tremble uneasily and tremble.

"Father, brother, I also inquired about the news from my colleagues in the trade union. This is pretty much what happened. The guy in the lead was a representative of the taxi union. He was the one who contacted the victim's family." A young man with a lazy look next to him said:

He said patiently: "Obviously it's my fault for that bullshit "Rainy Night Butcher". I was unlucky and was thrown into the street to resist by those people. What does my Lei family have to do with it?"

"What's the matter with "The Butcher on a Rainy Night"?" asked the fair-faced middle-aged man sitting next to the old man.

"Antai Pictures' new drama had a so-so box office performance before. But after this time, hey, it was a disaster." Lei Er Shao Lei Yunlong gloated.

Lei Yunqing frowned slightly and reprimanded his younger brother: "The Jiang family is the leader of the Xiangjiang Theater Association. We sometimes have to unite with them. There is no need to offend too deeply. Don't forget how Pan Disheng and Zou Wenhuai played doubles during the summer vacation.

Xian Lianying. It would be no good to have a quarrel with the Jiang family at this time."

"Do you want me, the Lei family, to wipe their butts?" Lei Yunlong huffed disdainfully, "Why don't we let the Jiang family change their surname to Lei? I will also give them red envelopes during the New Year and holidays. Pick——"

"Along!" Lei Yunqing glared dissatisfied. The two brothers were at war with each other.

Boom!

When the living room was quiet, Lei Juekun touched the iron gallbladder in his hand, slowly slowed down and stopped in his palm, and his tiger eyes slowly opened.

"The fact that the incident is clear does not mean that there is no problem with it. It's just that they are more skilled and don't want you to see the problem!"

Lei Juekun's voice was calm, he put the iron gall in his hand on the coffee table, stood up, and glanced at his two sons, who both bowed their heads obediently.

"Since the outside world thinks that I, Lei Juekun, am killing chickens to scare monkeys, let's just kill them all. Tell Tsui Hark to increase the promotion of the film. Let's talk about "Dao Ma Dan" to promote national sentiments and inspire citizens' conscience! I want this demonstration to become "

"The East Wind of Dao Ma Dan"!" Lei Juekun, with majestic eyes and domineering words, glanced at his two sons and said in a relaxed tone, "As for the Jiang family, I will invite old ghost Jiang to drink tea." After that, he raised his head and raised his eyebrows.

Legs walking upstairs.

The tiger is old, but still domineering.

Only the two sons, the owner of the taxi company, and the white-faced man were left in the living room.

"First Young Master, Second Young Master. It's getting late. I'm going back to work." The white-faced man said goodbye with a smile.

Lei Yunlong glanced at his eldest brother and smiled nonchalantly. Lei Yunqing's face was expressionless, and the two brothers had different thoughts.

In any case, they agreed with Lei Juekun's last words.

There is no need to explain when the Lei family does things! You said I killed the chicken to scare the monkeys? I even killed the monkeys! Anyway, Princess Jin didn’t do this kind of thing once or twice.

…………

The conference room of Kowloon Tong Film Studio is filled with smoke.

"Manager Shi, is this really not Lei Sheng's handiwork?" Cheng Xiaodong, who was sitting at the door, sighed. "This move is really a killing move. Originally, we expected that the launch in September should go smoothly and make great progress. Unexpectedly, we did not expect the previous period. "The Butcher on a Rainy Night" came out. I was originally worried that "Dao Ma Dan" would be diverted from the box office, but I didn't expect..." Before he finished his words, the meaning was already clear.

Shi Nansheng coughed softly and interrupted Cheng Xiaodong's words.

"Mr. Lei just called and asked us to increase the publicity campaign for "Daoma Dan". He didn't tell the whole story. But based on my understanding of Mr. Lei, it doesn't seem like it was Mr. Lei's handiwork. Besides..." Shi Nansheng Qiong My nose wrinkled slightly, and I always felt that something was weird about things.

"Isn't it written by Lei Sheng?" Huang Yongheng pushed up his glasses and said with a smile, "Who in Hong Kong doesn't know that Lei Sheng is a tycoon in the transportation industry on Hong Kong Island. The taxi industry in Hong Kong is the meat of his mouth. When he sneezes, the taxi company The boss will tremble three times.

This parade clearly shows that it kills the chicken to scare the monkeys. The one who will benefit is Princess Jin... Anyway, I can’t figure out who would be so kind to help us remove the stumbling blocks and clearly set up a stage to support us and sing a show!"

As a new photographer brought up by Tsui Hark, Huang Yongheng has been the director of photography for several blockbuster films and has been enjoying great success recently.

"It can't be that Boss Zou is kind-hearted and helps us clear the place, right? If that's the case, I believe it must be the second son of the Jiang family who seduced Boss Zou's woman because of the plague, otherwise it doesn't make sense."

Tsui Hark, who was sitting at the bottom, held the cigar, took a deep puff, and shook his head helplessly. He couldn't figure out the story in his mind. This ruthless and decisive method of killing chickens to scare monkeys is very similar to Lei Juekun's style of doing things. .

At that time, in order to promote Xinyi City, Yongjia and other subsidiaries, Boss Lei caused a lot of big scenes. Not only did Shaw Brothers lose ground, Jiahe was embarrassed. In the end, the two former enemies had to come together. They joined forces to resist Princess Jin, and then the decline was stopped.

Kill decisively and dig deep. This kind of style cannot be learned by ordinary people.

"No matter what, Tycoon Lei asked us to increase publicity. We just need to make our movie well. I will call Qingxia and the others later and tell them to work hard in the past two days and promote more. After this busy period I invited them to come to my house for a party." Tsui Hark and Shi Nansheng looked at each other, forced smiles, and showed some kindness on their unruly faces.

The two parents-in-law couldn't figure it out, but they understood that this matter would not harm the film studio and "Swordsman". Although Tsui Hark did not take "The Butcher on the Rainy Night" seriously, it was a good thing to be able to solve it once and for all, so there was no reason not to seize the opportunity. Qian. Since Lei Sheng has spoken and "swaggered" with the east wind, they are naturally happy!

…

Jiahe Film Company, General Manager's Office.

"Guan Chang, what do you think of this matter?" Zou Wenhuai, who was thin and simple-looking, turned his cigar in his hands and looked at the old man He Guan Chang with a peaceful expression.

"This must not be Lei Laogui's method."

"Why? To earn a few more millions."

"If a few million can make Lei Juekun look so ugly, you and I don't have to work overtime here." He Guanchang put down the book in his hand, smiled and pointed at their white hair, "We might as well travel around the world. The world is better."

"Haha, cough..." Zou Wenhuai laughed heartily, threw the cigar to the other party, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked down at the brilliant night view of Hong Kong Island.

"The methods are very sharp, but there are some tricks that the old man used to deal with you and me in the past few years." He Guanchang lit the cigar and held it in his hand without smoking. His elegant face was full of doubts, "But this person is so kind-hearted and helps Old Ghost Lei."

Clearance?"

Suddenly, he was startled and looked at the old man with his back turned to him. The proud smile of the old man Zou Wenhuai was reflected in the glass, and he nodded slightly at him.

"It is necessary to conceal the truth!"

A smile flashed across Zou Wenhuai's face like an old man, "No matter what, it's not unfair for Old Ghost Lei to flip the pot on the table this time. He eats meat and doesn't give soup to others to drink, so that no one will be tempted."

"Eating meat has the aroma of eating meat, and drinking soup has the taste of drinking soup." He Guanchang interjected.

"Haha, that's right!"

Hearing this, Zou Wenhuai turned around and said loudly, "Jiahe has attracted countless filmmakers to make movies over the years. The meat is getting more and more fragrant, and the soup is getting thicker and thicker. Why let outsiders drink the soup? This time Lei Laogui takes the blame.

It no longer matters whether he did it or not..."

"The important thing is that he also wants to drink soup?" He Guanchang smiled and took it.

"So don't blame me, Zou Wenhuai, for being ungrateful. I really have an old heart." Zou Wenhuai shook his head with compassion, his face was kind and his heart was dark.

His words and deeds are calm and gentle, but the meaning behind his words is murderous.

In the past, the three major meat eaters and other small companies drank the soup behind them, but as the market grew bigger and bigger, they suddenly discovered that the soup was obviously very fresh, so why give it to outsiders? Tsui Hark's "Dao Ma Dan" is about lifting the legs of the table

A fulcrum.

In 1986, the three major tacit understandings wanted to eat into this pot of soup. Then they held the meat in one hand and the soup in the other, telling everyone clearly that those who follow me will prosper and those who go against me will perish!

As a result, either the subsidiaries of the three major companies or the only three major companies follow suit!

Great idea!

But, how can three Qin Shihuangs come from the same era? If you really want to drive on the same track and write on the same page, you have to be one emperor!

The three pillars are Wei, Shu and Wu.

Who will become the emperor in the end? The Sima family!

It was also the Sima family that brought disaster to the whole of China.

If you think about it carefully, the film industry on Hong Kong Island is horrifying to think that it is exactly the same as the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. Looking back from later generations, the film industry on Hong Kong Island is a replica of the Three Kingdoms.

The once bright stars seemed to have wiped out the talent and luck of future generations, and there will no longer be any stars.

At the same time, many monsters and monsters smelled an unusual smell.

…

Dragon City Ice Room.

"Boss, if the Lei family is willing to investigate, they will definitely find it." Su Liyao hesitated for a moment, then saw that Wu Xiaozu was not paying attention while holding the wine glass, and said in a low voice, "What if the Jiang family doesn't support us, then..."

"Have you read about the First World War?" Wu Xiaozu asked without answering, with a smile in his eyes, "Do you know about the Sarajevo incident?"

Feicheng scratched his head and sneered, "I know Sarahei, but Saraje doesn't know anything."

Wu Xiaozu smiled slightly.

"Brother Zu... I can be Gavrilo Princip." Luo Dong suddenly said.

There was silence in the house.

Su Liyao and Feicheng looked at Luo Dong blankly, wondering what nonsense he was talking about.

Wu Xiaozu coughed dryly, rubbed his face and asked, "This Gavriruo..."

“The direct trigger of the Sarajevo incident was the shooting of Archduke Ferdinand and his wife, Crown Prince of Austria-Hungary, by Serbian youth Gavrilo Princip, which ignited the Balkan powder keg and triggered the First World War.

"Luo Dong said with a clear and generous speech speed.

"Pick!!" Feicheng said loudly, dumbfounded, "Aside from being cool and acting cool, how much do you know?"

Luo Dong forced a smile, "I have loved military wars since I was a child, and I am considered a half-military fan. In fact, the root cause of the war is the conflict of interests between emerging capitalist countries and established capitalist countries..."
To be continued...