Entertainment 2000: Supporting female stars will bring you a hundredfold return

Chapter 126 Slap, Auction (Happy New Year to Everyone)

"I'll accompany you." Zeng Zhiwei stood up.

King Liu thought about it and stood up as well.

Several people in the room continued to drink and chat.

Mr. Yang and the other two came outside and found that it was Du Guai who was drunk and acting crazy.

Several banquet tables were overturned.

The hall was in a mess.

Several waiters surrounded him and tried to persuade him, but they didn't dare to get close.

"Hold him up for me!" Mr. Yang was so angry that he felt dizzy.

Several men in black stepped forward and snatched the bottle of red wine from Du's hand.

"Let him wake up!"

"Clap clap clap clap"

The loud sound of slapping echoed in the banquet hall.

He didn't stop until his mouth and nose were bleeding.

"I'm sorry, everyone. I didn't discipline you enough. Please rearrange it."

No one here took it seriously.

Tang Wen spoke again:
"I also have shares in Yu Dong's publishing company."

The bosses were not surprised at all.

It would be abnormal for Tang Wen to recommend the other party in this way if there was no interest involved.

"You all have so many films in your companies, why don't you pick one or two to distribute and test the effects, and then you can work together for a long time in the future."

Mr. Yang was smoking a cigar leisurely. He had not made many movies in the past, and with the help of Infernal Affairs, he got on the bandwagon of Tang Wen and China Motion Picture Corporation, so he was not in a hurry at all.

The Hong Kong film market has weakened significantly, and there are not many movies that earn tens of millions at the box office each year.

Others wrote down Yu Dong's contact information.

I'm going to find a suitable movie to test the waters when I get back.

Even if I could earn a few hundred thousand, that would be great.

They chatted until late at night and then dispersed.

Wang Zuxian has returned home early.

Tang Wen and Andy Lau got into Yang Shoucheng's stretched limousine.

"Mr. Tang, have you considered the candidate for the villain in Infernal Affairs 2?"

"Um"

In fact, he considered actors from mainland China.

For example, use Chen Daoming to play Ni Yongxiao.

But after thinking about it, I gave up.

Hong Kong films have their own unique flavor, and Ni Yongxiao is the soul of "Infernal Affairs 2".

Wu Zhenyu’s performance in the original version was very good, and insisting on replacing him would only increase the risk.

"Please invite Wu Zhenyu. The background of this villain is that he is a gangster who returned from studying abroad..."

Although the director and screenwriter were not present.

But once Tang Wen spoke, the matter could be settled.

Mr. Yang would not object at all: "No problem."

He then said to Huo Wenxi who was sitting in the passenger seat: "Contact Wu Zhenyu tonight."

"Okay, boss."

After giving the order, Yang Shoucheng looked at Tang Wen again: "Mr. Tang, what do you think of Tingfeng?"

Tang Wen understood what he meant and said:

"I have a lot of energy, and with Mr. Yang's support, I hope my future achievements will be comparable to Brother Hua's."

Andy Lau quickly responded modestly, saying that Ting Feng was much more handsome than himself.

Yang Shucheng: "Then can we remove one of the young actors and let Tingfeng participate?"

Although changing the person will have some impact, Emperor Entertainment Group is the investor after all.

He also respects himself very much, and Xie Tingfeng is not a bad person himself, so there is no problem in replacing him.

But whoever is replaced will be offended.

Tang Wen doesn't have to be a bad guy: "Show him the script, the younger versions of the two characters Chen Yongren and Liu Jianming. Whichever one he wants to play, Yang will decide."

"Thank you, Mr. Tang."

Andy Lau didn't say anything from beginning to end, nor did he feel disgusted. This kind of thing happens a lot in the circle.

After seeing off Andy Lau, Tang Wen and Yang Shoucheng got off at Clear Water Bay.

Before they parted, Yang Shucheng handed over an invitation: "There will be an auction tomorrow night. Many celebrities from Hong Kong will be there. If Mr. Tang is interested, you can go and have a look together."

"it is good."

Tang Wen took it casually.

Clearwater Bay Villa.

Wang Zuxian had just taken a shower and was lying on the sofa in her pajamas, applying a facial mask.

The white and tight long legs seemed to be coated with skin care oil, glowing brightly under the light.

A pair of little feet were raised and dangling back and forth.

Isn't this tempting?

Tang Wen couldn't control himself at that time. He walked over in two steps, sat on the sofa, and hugged his legs in his arms.

"Oh! There are guests at home!" Wang Zuxian was very anxious and clapped his hands.

"It's okay, Director Tang, just pretend I'm not here."

Tang Wen coughed dryly and turned his head to see a beautiful woman who was also wearing pajamas: Li Jiaxin.

She was looking at her friend with a teasing look in her eyes.

"Hello, Miss Jiaxin." Tang Wen's face was already well-trained. He touched his legs quietly a few times, stood up and said, "I'll go take a shower first, you guys chat."

Wait until he walks out of the living room and goes upstairs.

Li Jiaxin sat in the position where he was just now: "Zu Xian, is this what you call innocence? If I wasn't here, I would have been on the sofa today, right?"

Wang Zuxian had nothing to say.

Li Jiaxin refused to let her go, and Wang Zuxian became anxious, and the two of them started playing on the sofa.

After taking a shower, Tang Wen found that only shorts were prepared outside the door, so he simply went downstairs shirtless.

A body with double doors, eight-pack abs, and a face with a 90-point appearance.

Not to mention that Secretary Xia Tian was stunned.

Even the two goddesses downstairs who had acted with many handsome men had their eyes wide open.

"Why aren't you wearing clothes?" Wang Zuxian struggled to move her eyes away from his chest and abdomen.

Tang Wen spread his hands innocently: "Sister Xian, just prepare a pair of shorts for me."

"I……"

Upstairs, Xia Tian stuck out her tongue and quietly slipped back to her room.

She prepared Tang Wen's pajamas.

Li Jiaxin is no longer a little girl. She admires her best friend's man openly. Not only does she look at him, she also praises him: "Director Tang, are you really not considering making your debut? Your looks and figure are more handsome than Edward Tak, Chow Wai, and Takeshi Kaneshiro!"

"Sister Jiaxin has good taste." Tang Wen came down to do something serious: "Sister Xian, have you read the script of Infernal Affairs 2? Do you really not want to act in it?"

The character he was talking about was Mary, Han Chen’s woman in the movie, and the core character of the show.

She almost single-handedly drove the plot.

"I'm retiring from the entertainment industry." Wang Zuxian was a little conflicted, although the role was good.

"It's okay. At most, we can tell the media that you made the decision before you retired. Besides, your movies don't seem to be shown in mainland China very often. Are you worthy of your fans?"

“Okay then.” Recalling the huge crowds at her commercial concerts, Wang Zuxian finally nodded.

Seeing that she agreed, Tang Wen chatted for a few more minutes and then got up and went upstairs.

Li Jiaxin's eyes followed him all the way.

"You're still watching, are you addicted?"

Li Jiaxin is already a young woman. She is not shy at all. Instead, she discusses with Wang Zuxian: "I looked carefully. Her butt is particularly perky, her thighs are thick, and her waist and abdomen are full of muscles. She is not even 20 years old. You told me that you have never tasted it. How did you resist?"

Wang Zuxian: “…”

"What a waste! If it weren't for my good sisters, I would have... woooooo"

"Just shut up..." Wang Zuxian covered her mouth.

Return to the room.

Tang Wen called Yu Dong who was far away in Beijing and said, "Get ready. The Hong Kong film industry will soon look for you to distribute a movie."

Yu Dong jumped out of bed, very surprised: "Really? That company?"

"Well, Jiahe, Huanya, Baohe..."

Yu Dong’s expression changed from shock to weirdness: No, Mr. Tang, don’t brag like that.

You have reported almost all the famous companies in the Hong Kong film industry!
"Any idea what to do?"

Yu Dong has some experience, so he explained his previous work process:

"I will definitely communicate well, let them see our sincerity, and do my best to retain their business. Even if I can't do it, I will try to leave a good impression..."

"Stop, stop, stop." Tang Wen covered his forehead: Is this doing business or being a bootlicker?

"Am I wrong?"

"You have to understand that Hong Kong films are declining now, and they are the ones who are looking for us to cooperate with them in a hurry. We have to show our attitude!"

"Ah? I was the one who begged them to cooperate before." Tang Wen: "Just listen to me."

"Okay." Yu Dong was skeptical.

Not to mention that he is a startup company, even Huayi Brothers wouldn’t dare to put on airs in front of the Hong Kong circle, right?

“First of all, it’s your personal packaging. You are from Beijing, right?

Bring out the old Beijing style.

Wear traditional Tang suits, don't wear watches, but wear necklaces.

When drinking tea, we should talk about the mother tree of Dahongpao in Wuyi Mountain, and when drinking wine…”

Yu Dong resigned from China Film Group and later made a considerable fortune, so he is certainly not a fool.

I understand. This is to package oneself as having “connection” and “mysterious”.

However, Hong Kong people are so arrogant, will they come to me to cooperate actively?

Yu Dong was unsure.

The next day, afternoon.

The cast of "Infernal Affairs" reunited.

Yu Wenle, who was originally supposed to play the young version of Chen Yongren, did not come and was replaced by Xie Tingfeng.

Wang Zuxian's arrival was welcomed by everyone.

Scarcity makes things valuable. She has produced very few works in the past two years.

Coming out at this time can bring a lot of popularity to the movie.

Wu Zhenyu has also arrived, and Huo Wenxi sent him the script overnight.

Today, he was wearing a tailor-made suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

When walking, his steps are very steady.

"Director Tang, thank you for looking for me."

"Good, you're getting into the role." A hint of satisfaction flashed in Tang Wen's eyes.

I am not speaking for Hong Kong artists.

To be honest, in terms of professionalism and dedication, they are much better than the later "Miss Numbers and Mr. Domineering Boss" in the mainland!
"I like this role very much. To be honest, I spent the whole night thinking about it. I should be closer to Ni Yongxiao's state of mind right after he lost his father."

"Very good!" Looking at his bloodshot eyes, Tang Wen couldn't help but praise him.

Wu Zhenyu greeted everyone one by one.

I have been in the Hong Kong circle for a long time and I know everyone there.

Wu Zhenyu: "Sister Zuxian, long time no see."

"Wow, you're much older than me, so please stop calling me sister, okay?"

"Who gave you a high status?"

"..."

On the other side, Xie Tingfeng and Chen Guanxi started chatting.

It seems like they get along very well.

Tang Wen felt something strange in his heart.

"What's with that look in your eyes? Do you have any problem with those two young people?" Wang Zuxian asked before getting in the car.

"No, they have a bit of similarity. I hope their friendship will last forever."

Wang Zuxian shook her head and said nothing.

night.

Yang Shucheng and Joey Yung came to pick them up.

Tang Wen brought Wang Zuxian to the auction together.

Hong Kong is wealthy, and the so-called upper class people form their own circle.

Seeing the unfamiliar Tang Wen, it is inevitable to be curious.

Especially the rich ladies and girls, looking at this handsome face, they all asked the well-informed people around them.

"He is Tang Wen?"

"So young."

"So pretty, Wang Zuxian has good taste this time"

“I really want to go over and make friends with him.”

"..."

Not long after he sat down, Tang Wen noticed that someone next to him was staring at him.

When I turned around, I saw a middle-aged man with a big forehead and round glasses.

Sitting next to him was a mixed-race beauty.

Seeing Tang Wen looking at him, the man did not avoid him. Instead, his eyes were full of mockery.

Little Superman, Li Zekai.

The second son of Li Jiacheng.

Chairman of Yingke.

He sold all his shares in Penguin at the end of last year.

Part of it was sold to Tang Wen and part of it was sold to MIT.

At that time, Hong Kong's financial media mocked Tang Wen for not understanding investment.

The look Li Zekai gave me at this moment also conveyed the same meaning.

"Welcome everyone..."

This is a small private photo session.

The items are quite good.

However, there was no tiger bone wine that Tang Wen wanted, but there were quite a few jewelry.

Tang Wen didn't see anything that interested him, but he thought about how he had taken Wang Zuxian's sandalwood bracelet and hadn't given her anything yet.

So, people raised their hands to compete for a necklace made of natural black Tahitian pearls.

The starting price is HK$6, with each bid increasing by HK$5.

"6, once."

After several bids.

Tang Wen offered 9.

"Honey, I want this." Suddenly, the mixed-race woman at the table next to her hugged Li Zekai's arm and acted coquettishly.

"Okay, then buy it." Li Zekai glanced at Tang Wen.

Bid 9.

The auctioneer gets excited. Superboy makes a bid!
Tang Wen 10w.

The others stopped following.

Li Zekai 10 yuan.

Many of the guests put on an expression of watching the fun.

Wang Zuxian gently held Tang Wen's hand, signaling him not to be impulsive.

Tang Wen turned around, smiled, and continued to raise the price.

Li Zekai is worth a lot of money.

But for him, this is just a drop in the bucket.

It’s less than what typists earn in half a day.

A few minutes later.

Tang Wen bid 15 yuan.

Now, even those in the venue who didn’t know him knew who he was.

Secretly laughed at him for overestimating his own abilities.

Who can I compare my financial resources to? Compared to Superman?
Young people who care about their reputation will suffer a great loss sooner or later.

Li Zekai hesitated, this necklace is totally worthless.

The women around me don't plan to develop a long-term relationship with them.

But he didn't want to lose face, so he deliberately asked people around him: "Is the film industry booming now?"

As Superman, there is naturally no shortage of people who want to please him.

Someone immediately spoke up: "Hahahahahaha, Mr. Li, you are joking. Everyone knows that the film industry in Hong Kong and the mainland is in a mess right now."

Li Zekai smiled and said, "Then I'm relieved. 20."

Tang Wen curled his lips secretly, and thought that you were going to add a lot after talking for a long time. He followed:
20w5k.

"It's not worth it." Wang Zuxian leaned close to his ear and asked, "Who are you going to give this necklace to?"

Tang Wen looked at her and said, "You are by my side, of course I will buy it for you."

Wang Zuxian was touched and said in a normal voice: "I don't feel anything about pearl necklaces."

Tang Wen smiled gently, his eyes shining like stars, and raised his hand to help Wang Zuxian smooth the long hair beside her ears: "I just think that it matches your clothes today."

Wang Zuxian's heart was touched again. She held his hand tightly and stopped trying to persuade him.

Next to him, the smile on Li Zekai's face disappeared and he stopped holding up the sign.

The look he gave Tang Wen was full of dissatisfaction.

"Congratulations to Director Tang Wen..."

The applause was sparse.

(End of this chapter)