Chapter 8 I tell you to listen, Sun Wukong beats the white bone spirit three times(2/2)
This is the same as joining a gang. Going to other places to make a living, the most important thing is to visit the pier first.
Wang Jing should have deep roots in Shaw Brothers and a wide range of contacts.
But when he was filming "Thousands of Kings Fighting Thousands of Tyrants" for Shaw Brothers, he was bullied by the lighting masters and the set managers, who had no choice but to hire his father Wang Tianlin.
His father came to the crew for three days to stabilize the scene and allow him to successfully complete the filming.
Wang Jing is like this, let alone a newcomer?
How many rich men waded into the water and died worse than Zhao Si's father? Besides, Wu Xiaozu didn't have any money to throw at him!
Of course, you can also choose to put a gun to the head of the film industry and collect money. This is very powerful at the moment, but in the end, everyone will be shattered, without exception.
"Don't be polite to me. Your boss and I cut off the chicken's head and burned the yellow paper. Although he later passed and won, our relationship for many years is still there. I was also heartbroken when he was killed. I found out later that it was too late to regret it.
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If I had really expected it, I would have persuaded him to wash his hands and practice religion with me no matter what. Although I don’t advocate fighting and killing, I am very touched that you could stand up for him... If I had persisted more, I wouldn’t have been able to..."
Chen Shenzhi took off his glasses and sighed slightly. The atmosphere became much heavier for a moment.
"Brother Qiu told me back then that the fate of the young and Dangerous boys was either to end up in a prison cell or to be hacked to death. I can't blame you, Uncle Hua."
"Forget it, let's not mention him. It's just his fault! But Azu, I'm very pleased that you were able to completely stay away from the society after you were released from prison. You are also my nephew. Tell me if you encounter any trouble in the future.
My Mao Zhehua signboard can also cover as much wind and rain as possible, so I won’t have any problem supporting you."
At this moment, the short, thin, gentle priest looked a bit like the powerful leader of the society back then.
Obviously, Uncle Hua knew a lot about Wu Xiaozu. There was a hint in his words.
Wu Xiaozu laughed and praised: "Uncle Hua, who doesn't know that you are ambitious and majestic?"
"Haha, the ambition is still there, but the prestige cannot be achieved. If you want to be prestige, you can only eat Viagra."
Chapter completed!