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Chapter 751 Encounter with the local accent, low-key return to Hong Kong and night talk

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International flight from Paris to Hong Kong Island Boeing 747 is located in first class with 12 luxurious seats.

Wu Xiaozu folded his legs and straightened his waist.

"Sir, your mineral water."

A flight attendant wore a tailored uniform with thin black silk wrapped around her thin legs, which was very friendly and tempting. Air France's uniforms have always been designed by Christian La Croix, LVMH group, showing French elegance.

"Thanks."

Wu Xiaozu rested on the French version of "Lovers" in his hand. He thanked him in a lot of familiar French. It may be because he didn't have a good rest. He felt very uncomfortable in the cervical spine recently.

"Do you need to change into the pajamas we prepared for you now? The pajamas and toiletries are on your left hand... Do you need blankets?" French Air Force Zhan laughed and whispered, "If you have any other questions, you can find me at any time. I will send them to you later in the morning..."

The flight attendant briefly and patiently communicated the meal recipe with Wu Xiaozu.

Watching the flight attendant leave with a smile, Wu Xiaozu retracted his gaze and happened to see an Asian man wearing a suit, tie, glasses, and a scholar nodding at Wu Xiaozu and smiling.

Out of politeness, Wu Xiaozu raised the crystal cup in his hand and nodded to greet him.

"Absolutely disturb you, sir, are you from Hong Kong Island?" The other party looked at Wu Xiaozu curiously and asked in extremely standard French.

"Chinese Hong Kong Islander." Wu Xiaozu laughed back, "Wu Xiaozu."

"Hello...Hello...Mr. Wu, I am An Kang, from Jiangcheng, China." The other party first said in Mandarin, and then he might think that as a Hong Konger, the other party might not be very good in Mandarin, so he continued to say in French friendly: "I didn't expect that I could meet my compatriots on this flight back to Hong Kong, and I met an old friend in a foreign land. Does Mr. Wu work in France on a business trip or study abroad?"

"You can speak Mandarin, I can understand." Wu Xiaozu looked at the other party and smiled in order to take care of himself, "My Mandarin is 'pretty solid'."

When An Kang heard a Hong Kong man speak standard Mandarin, he was stunned for a moment, and then he heard a genius of Jiangcheng, and he couldn't help but smile, "Mr. Wu's Mandarin is the most standard I heard from people in Guangdong Province and Hong Kong Island. It is even better than me..."

In later generations, there was a question on Zhihu: Why does Jiangcheng dialect sound like a swearing person?

The answer begins with: Hahaha! (Come on Wuhan!)

When Wu Xiaozu went to Jiangcheng, he took the 521 bus back to Wuhan... and his legs are trembling.

I still remember that when my bus driver was chasing the bus in front, the passenger advised him to drive slowly, and the driver said directly: "The one in front is not afraid of death, I'm afraid of Moss..."

By the way, that's a female bus driver.

I remember that the Prime Minister went to Jiangcheng for inspection and tried to take the bus. After taking the bus, he said with deep emotion: The most distinctive thing about Jiangcheng is the technology of the bus driver, which is the best in the world!

By the way, I learned what 'tray throwing' is.

"I'm just here for a business trip, Mr. An..." Wu Xiaozu asked with a smile.

"I'm also on a business trip. I'm going to join the debate team of the school through Hong Kong Island, and then I will go back to Jiangcheng together..." the other party replied.

"So Mr. An is a teacher?"

"I have been responsible for teaching in the French Department of Jiangcheng University."

"It turned out to be Professor An..."

"No, no..."

The two of them smiled and talked to each other. Most of the Chinese who could sit in first class in this era were not simple. They had a gentlemanly friendship with each other as light as water. They talked about the customs and customs of France, Hong Kong Island and Jiangcheng.

The other party is indeed a scholarly demeanor and looks gentle and kind.

Especially after seeing the French version of "Lovers" on Wu Xiaozu's legs, he had a common topic in literature, and had a happy conversation with each other, and there was a trend of being a fellow practitioner...

In French translation and interpretation, the other party can interpret it clearly and accurately in Chinese language than Isabel Adjani, a French native. This provides many favorable suggestions for Wu Xiaozu to gain a deep understanding of "Lovers" and expands a lot of adaptation directions.

"When I arrive at Hong Kong Island, Mr. An must have a meal together and let me do my best as a landlord." Wu Xiaozu took the initiative to invite him, "Don't refuse, I will ask Professor An for more questions."

Although he is a scholar and literati, An Kang is not pedantic or self-righteous, but is also very free and easy. He is comfortable in dealing with people. Seeing Wu Xiaozu sincerely sending an invitation, he responded immediately.

The two of them ended the chat with each other with a soft reminder from the flight attendant.

After nearly 18 or 9 hours of flight, the plane finally landed at Kai Tak International Airport.

Due to the time difference, when we arrived here, it was just around 7 pm. As the busiest airport in the world, there were crowds of people.

"Professor An, where to go, I'll let the car take you away."

"No need to worry, someone here to pick me up the plane." An Kang waved his hand with a smile and pointed out.

"Okay, but since you've been staying in Hong Kong Island for four days, call me after arriving at the hotel and let me enter the fullest of the landlords." Wu Xiaozu did not continue to force.

It is probably just right for adults to get along with each other and to speak.

After parting, the other party went to the luggage transfer place to pick up other luggage, while Wu Xiaozu walked outside with his travel bag.

Paparazzi are always waiting at the airport, but Air France's flight is not popular, so few people pay attention to it. Although Wu Xiaozu is famous throughout Hong Kong and frequently appears in front of the stage, he is still behind the scenes.

In the parking area, Jiang Zhiqiang parked his car in the predetermined location as agreed.

Wu Xiaozu walked into the parking lot and saw a Lingzhi parked in the parking space from a distance, looking around, and walked forward silently. Without waiting for him to get closer, he saw Jiang Ershao, wearing a Versace T-shirt and Armani shorts getting off the car.

"You old man is finally willing to come back..." Jiang Ershao teased and took the handbag, "Where do you want to go?"

"Play the side stove, go take a shower after you finish eating."

Wu Xiaozu twisted his neck, "I'll help me pinch it. My cervical spine is not very comfortable recently."

"Do you want me to arrange it for you?"

"I'm talking about a serious massage master..."

"Then forget it, let's make a serious arrangement to meet you." Jiang Ershao shrugged, "Then go and cook the side stove first, and then find a Thai Massaki. That group of Thai technicians look very serious... one black nest dwarf winter melon..."

Wu Xiaozu looked up and down at the height of Jiang Ershou.

...

The stove was steaming, and the bone soup was rolling, and an electric fan was stretched across the corner.

While Wu Xiaozu stuffed the meat into his mouth, he grinned his teeth while wiping the sweat beads on his head that he could not shake off, and he was still happy.

"Is Italian and French cuisine delicious? It seems like you've been hungry for several days..."

Jiang Ershao scattered the rind with green vegetables, picked up the frozen lemon tea next to him, and joked with a smile, "Do you want a few Niu Bao and your waist?"

"Two more plates." Wu Xiaozu slapped and swayed his chopsticks, asking vaguely: "What's the situation in Xinyi City?"

"The child has no mother, so he has a long story."

"Then start talking from his mother."

"Speaking of this, there is still your business..." Jiang Zhiqiang smiled and told Wu Xiaozu about the matter.

Perhaps it is because Xinyi City is unable to make ends meet and is on the verge of bankruptcy. At the same time, Princess Jin Cinema has also had difficulty making profits recently, causing internal turmoil. Many families are now eyeing each other.

"The two brothers Lei Yunqing and Lei Yunlong from Princess Jin Entertainment Company are in a sensation now." Jiang Zhiqiang ended with one sentence.

Wu Xiaozu stuffed a fish ball without raising his head, "Where is Old Ghost Lei?"

"A few days ago, a tabloid photographed him being admitted to the hospital."

Jiang Zhiqiang thought for a while and whispered: "Will Xiao Jiang cause trouble? Should we push the wall with everyone?"

"The Kowloon Barrei family is not that easy to fall." Wu Xiaozu didn't care.

"Of course, the Kowloon Barre family is not that easy to fall, but Princess Jin is not the same as the Lei family, and even more so is the New Art City." Jiang Zhiqiang said bluntly, "I understand your concerns, but when it is time to take action... Princess Jin Cinema..."

Wu Xiaozu did have concerns.

As for business, it's just a circle.

He is not good at gaining a bad reputation either.

Especially he really doesn't think much of Shangjin Princess Cinemas.

Many people's thinking about theaters is all about "Big Lao Wang" later, believing that acquiring theaters is equivalent to entering the film industry... So after Da Lao Wang suddenly became rich, he began to encircle land in the United States...

Almost lost to death.

Cinemas have no future in Hong Kong Island.

But the people below don’t think so. They care too much about theaters.

Now, Yilin Ershi is a giant in the industry, and it can be said that its comprehensive strength is even higher than that of Jiahe.

But……

There is no theater chain, and it’s really a dull face.

Although they have shares in Xinbao.

"Since everyone is willing to give it a try, then give it a try." Wu Xiaozu was also unwilling to attack Jiang Ershou's enthusiasm.

But what he thought was not to start a theater chain, on the contrary, most of the four theater chains are now theater franchise.

What he thought was to take the opportunity to do a wave of commercial real estate.

Who said that film companies cannot buy houses and shops?

This way of heavy assets is something that even several major theaters dare not imagine... Now the Japanese-Hot Cinema under my big breasts take this route + rental routine.

So, although Big Boobs has not made a big profit recently because of theaters, he has really made a big profit with the real estate price increase.

"Then I'll get in touch with Princess Jin?" Jiang Zhiqiang asked with his hands and hands.

When he started his career in theaters, he had an indissoluble bond and obsession with theaters. For the Jiang family, the theaters have been a ancestral property for decades.

"You can do it, but..." Wu Xiaozu smiled and shook his head, "You can't always let Mecca ruin my reputation outside. This way - I'm going to meet Mecca these two days."

Today, Wu Xiaozu has begun to slowly transform from small profits to long-term profits.

Fame sometimes seems useless, but sometimes it is everywhere in the mall, which is very important.

This is also true of some of the public welfare undertakings he has done in recent years.

The matter of "The Seven Sins" is a bit digging... Although it was Mecca who was begging for nothing at first, it was unreasonable to jump into the pit.

Where can I make time regulations for artistic creation?

Isn’t it true that Wang lost money to take photos for eight months? Forget it, this example is not good.
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