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Chapter 42: After you sing, I will appear (1)(1/2)

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All newspapers and magazines in Hong Kong changed their front page news last night. With the expectations of countless interested people, public opinion came on stage! The next day, it was bombarded overwhelmingly.

"Shocking!! Hong Kong's taxi industry is on strike! Boycott "The Butcher on a Rainy Night"!" - "The New Paper".

"The first film in Hong Kong to be imported into Hong Kong brought traffic to a standstill in Mong Kok!" - "Ming Pao".

The "Ming Pao" article wrote, "Taxi drivers and the families of the victims protested in Mong Kok last night. Hundreds of people collectively boycotted a film that alluded to reality. This demonstration was spontaneously organized by the drivers of the Taxi Association.

.It affected traffic on several blocks.”

"Taxi Drivers Parade! Who wins? A conspiracy emerges!" - "Oriental Daily".

"According to relevant sources, there is a mystery behind this strike protest. It is pointed at a certain transportation industry tycoon. Colleagues in the film industry also revealed that the behavior of this demonstration was abnormal. As a city with freedom of speech, Hong Kong Island has never had a collective boycott of a film.

Appear……"

"Resist low-quality and vulgar movies and appreciate artistic and outstanding films!" - "Wen Wei Po".

""The Butcher on the Rainy Night" is vulgar and bloody. On the contrary, "The Butcher on the Rainy Night", which was released at the same time, showed both the feelings of family and country and the national elements revealed in the film..." "Wen Wei Po" criticized "The Butcher on the Rainy Night" and took the opportunity to promote it.

"Dao Ma Dan".

"Is the boycott of the film a moral kidnapping or an imperfect system? Where is the road ahead for Hong Kong Island's classification system?" - "Sing Tao Daily".

"Let drivers have food and citizens have conscience! Taxi drivers are on strike to protest against the continued screening of "The Butcher on a Rainy Night"!" - "Hong Kong Island Tiger".

When they woke up in the morning, the citizens of Hong Kong suddenly found that the news about the protest strike was overwhelming. After reading the news carefully, they were all surprised. The huge news and public opinion made the citizens pay attention to this matter. Only then did they realize that this time on Hong Kong Island,

The taxi industry went on strike because of a movie.

"The Butcher on a Rainy Night"?

There are various voices in the media and public opinion, and no one can tell who is trying to muddy the waters. But everyone can see that the drama "The Butcher on a Rainy Night" is on the verge of collapse and has been seriously affected. Of course, it has also attracted

Enough eyes.

"Push into the street, the whole city can see this clearly, someone wants to clear the place!" Many people vowed to tell others.

"If people want to boycott it, it must be a bad movie! Of course you have to watch "Dao Ma Dan"!" Some people also said this.

There was a lot of noise and the water was muddy. It was obvious that many hands were stirring the water.



Xinbao Deluxe Cinema Manager's Room.

"What the hell is Lei Yunqing doing?"

A young, capable, big-eyed man complained loudly with a dissatisfied look on his face, "Is he sick if you and I lower the ticket price? The ticket prices for theaters in Hong Kong are rising every month, and now he is talking to me about lowering the price. He treats us as him."

The iron ball in my father’s hand can be rubbed casually?”

"Otherwise?" Another middle-parted man asked with his legs crossed, "The Lei family is offering sacrifices to the flag. Do you want to be the third animal?"

"Of course I support Young Master Lei." The big-eyed man suddenly smiled, but where was the resentment on his face?

"Then you're talking nonsense again. That's what you're talking about when you invite me here? Forget it, let's calm down. In the evening, Mr. Tai Wan has prepared a house full of wealth and wealth at the seafood restaurant. It's been a long time since I worshiped at the Temple of the Five Internal Organs..." The man with middle parting patted his belly.

smiled.

"Why don't we invite some friends from the newspaper industry together?" The two looked at each other with malicious smiles. The Lei family has been very powerful in the film industry in recent years. As the film market becomes more and more popular, not only external competitors are eager to try,

Even some internal shareholders are eager to make a move in their hearts. Money and silk are so exciting that the Lei family wants to use their power to suppress Xiaoxiao. Is it possible?

Lei Juekun is a tiger, but how many days does he have to live? It is not true that a tiger father has no dog son!

…………

The theater owned by Golden Princess suddenly stepped up its promotion of "The Legend of Dao Ma Dan" and even lowered the ticket prices. The three leading actresses, Lin Qingxia, Zhong Shanhong and Ye Qianwen, frequently rushed to the theater to promote the new play, and they were thriving.

As soon as Princess Jin made a move, Jiahe took the lead in launching promotions, and Debao followed closely behind, not lagging behind. They opened up their battle array and showed off their horses and horses to compete with Princess Jin.

Although "Accidental" and "Flower of Shanghai" cannot be compared with the hugely popular "Dao Ma Dan", they still have a curbing effect. The two companies are also sharpening their skills to launch new dramas to take over. In short, Princess Jin will not be allowed to

So comfortable.

Seeing the situation of three orders, those small companies that were about to start selling were so frightened that they hurriedly went to three theaters to adjust their schedules, for fear of damaging the fish pond.

No one's money comes from the strong wind. The investment in a movie is at least a million, and a little higher is a few million. Who is willing to be cannon fodder?

They didn't want to be cannon fodder, and they were glad in their hearts. But they didn't know that they were being cleared out...

The big three fought in a tacit understanding, and while diverting attention, they seemed to have cleared the scene. In any case, this was a bad start on Hong Kong Island.



Shi Nansheng is sitting on a large velvet chair with a beige windbreaker draped on the back of the chair. He is wearing a white shirt, wide-leg pants, short hair and light makeup. He is gently stirring the black tea in the exquisite porcelain with the silver spoon in his hand. There is something special about it.

Exquisite.

"Xia Nu, how come you have time to invite Qingxia and I out for afternoon tea today?"

A woman with outstanding temperament and penetrating eyes lazily looked at the two short-haired women in front of her.

One is peerless in elegance, and the other is uniquely refined. So interesting. He feels that Tsui Hark has a unique eye for women. This is true when choosing a wife, and even more so when choosing an actress.

Another beautiful lady next to her was wearing a light-colored bohemian dress. Her hair was up to her ears, her watery eyes were bright, and her earlobes were dotted with small earrings. She tilted her head and swayed slightly. Her neck was white and smooth, without any trace of neck.

Pattern, a simple diamond necklace is drilled into the double peaks, vaguely invisible.

His signature smile, with the corners of his mouth turned up and his nose slightly wrinkled, seems to warm people's hearts.

She is Lin Qingxia.

The three girls, Shi Nansheng, Yi Shu, and Lin Qingxia, were hiding quietly in the coffee shop, enjoying each other's afternoon time.

Yi Shu likes to observe the two gorgeous women in front of her. In her books and articles, there are shadows of these female friends around her. Among them, she loves Shi Nansheng and Lin Qingxia the most!

The gramophone played soft music, and as the notes drifted, my soul became much quieter. The three women with different personalities smiled slightly, and as time passed by, they couldn't bear to stop.

The atmosphere is light, sweet and peaceful, as comfortable as lying on a velvet blanket, with feathers gently stroking your smooth back. Snowflakes are flying outside the window, next to the fireplace is coals, and a portion of corn soup is read.

Ballads...

Yishu hugged Qingxia and drank afternoon tea, feeling so comfortable.

The music is soothing and the atmosphere is quiet.

In the corner, Wu Xiaozu was holding a newspaper, and a half-full cup of black tea was placed on the small round table in front of him.

The wind chimes rang, and a ray of sunshine shone in. A man walked in.

The panic-stricken man tried his best to hide his face, but he still couldn't hide that he was worried.

Putting down the newspaper at the right time, Wu Xiaozu's face appeared.

The man glanced around, fixed on the corner, and walked over quickly.

Wu Xiaozu's eyes slightly motioned for the other party to sit down. In his hand, he folded the newspaper into a square shape, neatly and standardly, and put it aside. Then he waved to the waiter.

"Coffee or tea?"

"The tea is ready."

The skinny man took out his handkerchief to wipe his sweat, his eyes kept peeking around, looking nervous.

"A cup of coffee, thank you." Wu Xiaozu told the waiter.

The waiter nodded, then was startled. He looked at Wu Xiaozu inexplicably. Seeing that Wu Xiaozu had a calm expression, he bowed and left without saying a word.

"Your tea."

Wu Xiaozu pushed the seven-cent full cup of black tea in front of him to the other party. The silver spoon next to him was still stained with a few drops of water. He pretended not to notice it at all.

"Mr. Wu..., I..." The man hesitated but reached into the lining and pulled out the corner of the envelope.

Wu Xiaozu raised his palm, stopping the other person's words and slowing down his movements. With his other hand, he opened the square newspaper, and there was also a yellow envelope. He gently pushed it in front of the man and motioned for the other person to open it.

"Why don't you tell me after seeing it?" It seems to be asking, but it gives people a sense of belief.

The man hesitated for a moment, then carefully picked up the envelope. As soon as he pulled out a photo, his face suddenly changed. His throat rolled, he grabbed the envelope, his eyes were panicked, and he looked at Wu Xiaozu with a panicked expression.

"Sir, your coffee." At this time, the waiter brought the coffee, "Please use it slowly..."

"Thanks."

After taking the coffee, Wu Xiaozu took a sip, pursed his lips, and nodded with satisfaction, "It's much better than the coffee opposite."

The man looked over and saw the police station opposite.

Gently shaking the coffee cup, Wu Xiaozu said to himself in a calm tone, "There are many men who eat soft rice, but there are not many men who are eating soft rice and stealing sex outside. At the same time, they are brave enough to steal.

I'm afraid it's really hard to find my sister-in-law's. What do you think, Mr. Luo Liang?"

After hearing Wu Xiaozu's words, the man in front of him turned pale and frightened.

"If my investigation is correct, your sister-in-law is married, right?" Wu Xiaozu laughed and taunted, "My husband is on duty every day to catch thieves. I'm afraid he would never have thought that his own family had been robbed first, right? He cheated money and sex.

, attract fans, eat soft rice, and have sex with your sister-in-law, Mr. Luo, your life is really exciting."

"call--"

The skinny Luo Liang slumped on the chair as if he had lost all strength. He looked at Wu Xiaozu with pleading eyes and said loudly, "Mr. Wu, I promise to do what you ask for. Please let me go."
To be continued...
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