This man knows how to hype

Chapter 465 "All the Talents Arrive"

"Boss Mao, please stay calm!"

"Yes, Mr. Mao, this might be Xu Xiyu's conspiracy!"

"Stop talking nonsense. I didn't inform him when I came, so where did all these conspiracies come from? Okay, stop pulling me. Can I still fight with him?" Mao Gaojun shook off his female companion's hand with a gloomy face.

Seeing this, Qi Xiangyang tried hard to hold back his laughter, and put on a face of solidarity and said, "Boss Mao, I know you are anxious, but please don't be anxious yet."

Mao Gaojun listened to this nonsense and looked at Qi Xiangyang sideways. He did not reply, but waited for Qi Xiangyang's next words.

"Actually, if you want revenge, it's very simple. Bu Zhaojie is definitely not an honest man. Just arrange for a woman to go there and sue him for rape."

"..." Mao Gaojun's veins began to throb, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Old Qi, you are bringing up something irrelevant, right?"

"Oh, you misunderstood me. What I meant was to let him experience what you felt at that time!" Qi Xiangyang looked sincere, but his stomach was about to cramp from laughing so hard.

When Mao Gaojun heard this, he snorted and walked forward.

He was too lazy to take up the subject.

After so long, he finally figured it out. It was probably that Bu Zhaojie's grandson had no intention of tricking him at all, and he might have ended up making things worse.

But the more he messed up his plan, the more Mao Gaojun couldn't accept it.

It would be better for me to fall into a carefully designed trap, so that I would feel better.

Damn it, why did I believe his lies at that time?

Damn thirty-eight-year-old virgin!

Why am I so curious?
From now on, you must not be curious and must not want to see anything "strange" as soon as you see it.

and many more.

wrong.

Why am I here today?

Damn, I came to this cultural festival just to see something new, didn’t I?

It's over. Something's going to happen.

Thinking of this, Mao Gaojun said to Qi Xiangyang: "Old Qi, you guys take your time to stroll around. I'm going back first."

"Go back?" Qi Xiangyang was stunned, and then asked in surprise, "Boss Mao, it's not necessary, it's just Bu Zhaojie."

"Yes, Mr. Mao, now that you are here, why bother to be angry with Bu Zhaojie? The show is about to start, don't you want to watch Gulixiati make iron flowers live?" The female companion also hurriedly advised, she didn't want to leave, it was so much fun here.

"What's so good about it? Haven't you seen it all on the Internet?" Mao Gaojun still wanted to leave. Of course, he couldn't explain why.

"Mr. Mao, I heard there will be a charcoal flower dance performance tonight, which will definitely be great." Qi Xiangyang's secretary said.

"What the hell, the Tanhua Dance?!" Mao Gaojun's eyes widened instantly. Could it be that it was passed down from ancient brothels?

Is Xu Xiyu crazy? Can such a thing be performed publicly?

No, we have to look at it critically.

Here, Mao Gaojun's "old illness relapsed".

On the other side, Bu Zhaojie did not notice them.

That’s right, Bu Zhaojie didn’t find Mao Gaojun.

As for why Mao Gaojun and others saw him at first sight, the reason is actually very simple. As mentioned before, although Bu Zhaojie is a stinking piece of shit in the industry, he is very well-known among the public.

He would definitely be surrounded in such occasions, and it would be hard not to see him.

Of course, Xu Xiyu did not invite Bu Zhaojie. He came here on his own and his purpose of coming here was very simple, which was to take advantage of the popularity.

Based on this purpose, unlike other invited guests who rested in closed places, he went where there were many people.

Not only that, he also started the live broadcast directly.

That’s right, ever since the last “Infernal Affairs” incident, Mr. Bu has learned his lesson.

He got it!
What a crap acting and movie making.

Is it bad to sell goods through live streaming?
In the end, everything comes down to two words: bring goods!

I also want my “family members” to seek benefits for me… Bah… I also want to seek benefits for my “family members”.

With this idea in mind, Bu Zhaojie has been looking for an opportunity to make the show popular as soon as it is aired.

The moment he saw the "National Style Culture Festival", Bu Zhaojie felt that his chance had come. He believed that live streaming here would definitely make him popular.

This is indeed the case. At this time, he had only been broadcasting for half an hour, and the number of people in the live broadcast room had already reached over 10.

And because he was well prepared, he could talk about everything in a proper manner. Everyone thought he was invited by the government to broadcast, and he deliberately didn't explain.

"You mean, Bu Zhaojie is here? And he's still broadcasting live?" Naturally, this matter quickly reached Xu Xiyu's ears.

"Yes, it's on North Avenue." Shan Xinbao nodded, "Should we warn him not to talk nonsense?"

"No need, just let him be. There are already many people doing live broadcasts today, so one more person won't make a difference." Xu Xiyu shook his head.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Jiang Yue walking towards him quickly.

Xu Xiyu thought she was going to talk about Bu Zhaojie, but she ended up talking about something else: "Boss Xu, I saw Mao Gaojun and Qi Xiangyang."

"They are here too? Where are they?" Xu Xiyu blinked twice.

Although the two sides have been enemies for a long time, he has not actually met Mao Gaojun in person. Qi Xiangyang did meet him at the Harper's Bazaar Star Night. "On North Avenue, Bu Zhaojie is also there." Jiang Yue replied.

"Ah?! Mao Gaojun is still dealing with Bu Zhaojie? My goodness, he is too broad-minded. I am not as broad-minded as him!" Xu Xiyu was really shocked.

"What? It was probably a coincidence. I heard that Bu Zhaojie was here and was worried that he might mess around, so I went over to take a look. I just happened to see Mao Gaojun and Qi Xiangyang nearby."

Xu Xiyu: “…”

It seems that I have been thinking too much.

"Pfft~ Hehehe..." Seeing his embarrassing look, Shan Xinbao couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Xu Xiyu glared at her, then he became thoughtful. After thinking for a while, he said to Jiang Yue, "You should still have Mao Gaojun's contact information. In this way, invite them to the guest seats to watch the opening show."

"Invite them?" Jiang Yue was puzzled.

"Yes, we have been dealing with each other for so long, we should at least meet each other."

"Okay, I'll call Mao Gaojun right now." Jiang Yue said as he took out his cell phone.

"Wait, invite Bu Zhaojie as well, Xinbao, you go and invite him in person. Isn't he doing a live broadcast?" Xu Xiyu ordered again.

"Okay." Although Shan Xinbao didn't know why she had to do this, she quickly agreed. Then, she ran towards North Avenue.

Just at this time, another group of people came in from the entrance, led by a woman with red hair and blue eyes. It was Nancy Walton, who had dealt with Xu Xiyu in Venice before.

Next to her stood a man who was obviously a Japanese. His name was Saburo Inoue. Yu Xingde, the second largest shareholder of Taiwen, used to work with him.

"Wow~~It's so beautiful here." After coming in, Nancy glanced at the scene inside.

Hearing this, Inoue Saburo replied in English with a hint of disdain: "Ms. Walton, compared to our fireworks festival, this is nothing."

"is it?"

"Of course, we have the most brilliant and powerful culture in Asia," said Saburo Inoue proudly.

Without waiting for Nancy's reply, he continued, "In fact, in China, they also admire and learn from our festival culture. As far as I know, many cities have been holding summer festivals for many years in a row."

"Does participating in the summer festival necessarily mean learning from you?" Nancy asked deliberately.

"Ms. Walton, you have studied Chinese culture. You should know that Chinese celebrations do not use the word 'sacrifice'. Sacrifice is the term we use for folk activities over there."

"I see." Nancy laughed. Of course she knew.

She then deliberately said, "But I think if this continues, in a few years, China will no longer hold the Summer Festival."

As soon as these words came out, Inoue Saburo's face immediately turned stiff.

I came here today because I am worried about this. Once the National Style Culture Festival is established, it is very likely that other places will follow suit.

This will reduce the spread and promotion of Japanese festivals in China.

You have to know that most of the people who participate in such activities are young people, and young people are the future. It is very easy to promote other things through activities such as summer festivals.

Therefore, we must never allow China's national style to become strong again.

Once it becomes strong, the result will definitely be counter-output, which is one of the characteristics of cultural communication, unless cultural exchanges are isolated.

Thinking of this, Inoue Saburo was about to say something else, but Nancy said half-truthfully: "Actually, Xu Xiyu and I happened to meet in Venice, and I left his contact information."

“???” Inoue Saburo was puzzled.

"So, since this event was organized by his girlfriend, I thought I should give him a call and ask him to invite us to a good spot to watch the opening show, right?" Nancy said as she took out her cell phone and shook it.

When Inoue Saburo heard this, his expression was full of disbelief.

Crazy?
We came here secretly and watched secretly, why did you contact him?

If he hires someone to keep an eye on us, will we still be able to see what we want to see?
Thinking of this, he was about to refuse, but Nancy was quicker and had already dialed the number. After the call was connected, she switched from English to Chinese and said, "Hi, Xu, I'm at your school now."

"Yes, I also brought a friend from Japan. We want to go to the guest seats to watch the opening show. Although we are not familiar with each other, you should not refuse my request, right?"

"Okay, okay. I'll come find you right away."

At this point, Nancy hung up the phone and said to Inoue Saburo, who still had a surprised expression, "Let's go. He has arranged a place for us."

"Ms. Walton, I don't understand what you mean?! I think we should move more freely." Saburo Inoue looked a little angry.

He always felt that Nancy did it on purpose, but he was not sure because he didn't think Xu Xiyu and Nancy had any friendship.

Little did she know that in Venice, Nancy almost had an affair with Xu Xiyu (Chapter 439).

"No, no, no. On the contrary, I think that you should go and talk to him directly. Maybe he is willing to help you promote your culture in China?" Nancy blinked playfully.

"That's absolutely impossible. Just two days ago, he was still hyping up the server merging."

"How do you know if you don't try? From what I know, he is very eager for his company's works to go international. The people at Warner are not sincere. Your Inoue family and the Morita family are old friends.

If you can introduce him to Sony (Columbia Pictures in Hollywood), a lot of things will become very easy to handle." Nancy Walton said with a shrug.

After hearing this, Saburo Inoue frowned and began to think.

He suddenly felt that what Nancy Walton said made sense. If he could reach a cooperation with Xu Xiyu, the leader of the younger generation in China's entertainment industry, there would be a lot that he could do in the future.

Just as he was thinking, Nancy's eyes suddenly brightened and she laughed, "Hahaha, another acquaintance is here."

Upon hearing this, Saburo Inoue looked up in confusion, and saw a group of Chinese and foreign people coming in from the entrance. Among them was a middle-aged white woman he knew, she was the famous designer of LVMH, Erica Roberts.

This time, all the wise men have gathered together, and there will probably be a good show tonight.

(End of this chapter)