1982 Started from Hong Kong

Chapter 1 Zhai Yuan
Zhai Yuan felt that his life was wonderful.

He grew up in an orphanage and went to Hengdian to work hard as an adult, rising from a script supervisor to a director.

Catching the first train of the traffic blowout in 2014, in the era of male beauty opened up by the four big and three small top stars, Zhai Yuan seized the opportunity, put together a web drama with two male protagonists, harvested the wallets of a large number of fan girls, and became famous overnight.

Investors heard the news and spent lavishly.

Zhai Yuan soon established his first film and television company, Yuanhang Entertainment.

Now that I have money, of course I have to sign a few beautiful celebrities first and go to the hotel to discuss projects worth hundreds of millions.

Let them show their faces occasionally and give the male compatriots a sip of soup. We cannot betray our class.

But investors think it’s not possible.

You started out by making gay movies, so you should continue to leverage your strengths and make money from women.

Who doesn't know that the current consumption levels are: girls, women, children, the elderly, dogs and men.

The man calmed down after thirty seconds and didn't spend a penny, did you know that?
You can only do what they say, since they have invested money in you.

Then the company started to move in a strange direction.

South Korea has a long-legged Oppa, let’s talk!
The new mixed-race handsome guy in North America, sign him!

Several hundred million worth of business was not concluded in the hotel, but several hundred million in cash began to flow in.

A dull-eyed little puppy made a movie, and the box office blew away all those veteran actors.

A tone-deaf young actor can give a concert to 100,000 people at the Bird's Nest after a few months of training.

It doesn't matter if you don't know anything, you can hang out with other guys in the company and the fujoshi can still make you smile.

It’s a lot of money!

At the age of 32, Zhai Yuan stood on the Nasdaq bell ringing stage with high spirits.

This means he has the right to speak.

In the past, whenever Zhai Yuan saw his competitors selecting girl groups and creating leading ladies, he felt that they were out of reach.

That’s enough this time, screw your investors!

Money cannot make me betray my class. I, Zhai, must seek benefits for my brothers!
Recruitment advertisement for female artists:
1. Applicants with good image, good temperament, good dancing skills and the ability to do the splits will be given priority.

2. Applicants with or without work experience are welcome. Applicants with work experience in South Korean girl groups, Japan Fashion Week and my country's Coconut Tree Group will be given priority.

3. Be cheerful and lively, and need to travel overseas with leaders and participate in training from time to time.

4. The basic salary is 2000 yuan, and there is no upper limit on commission. As long as you work hard enough, you can create miracles yourself!
After sending out the advertisement, Zhai Yuan blocked the contact information of several nightclub mamas.

The days of eating coarse food are about to pass, and I no longer want to mechanically repeat those three words.

but.

The accident came faster than foreplay.

Yuanhang Entertainment's loneliness didn't last long, and the male artists, after spending so much time together, actually started practicing on their own.

First, an anonymous person broke the news in the Penguin group that a well-known man was infected with HIV.

The self-media followed closely and released a long list of names, more than half of which were artists under Yuanhang.

Then all the major official media stepped in and struck back with an iron fist.

People are in panic, hospitals are crowded with people, and the entertainment industry is dwindling.

Zhai Yuan also experienced the fickleness of human nature.

At first, his friends comforted him: It's warts, Mei is dead~
However, with the sharp drop in Yuanhang's stock price and the surge in defaulted contracts, he suddenly had debts of dozens of small goals.

Those people's calls never came through again.

Zhai Yuan was secretly delighted.

Great! It seems no one knows that I have already cashed out. I will take a plane tonight and arrive at the West Coast tomorrow!

Just walk one six!

The creditor kept calling him, asking about his well-being:
"Boss Zhai, you can't be so pessimistic. Look, isn't Luo doing very well now? Let's have a drink together when you have time. Where are you now?"

Lao Luo? He only lacks a few small goals, how can he be compared with me?
Zhai Yuan was sitting on the plane, stroking the stewardess's head with one hand and listening to the phone with the other.

Looking at the gradually shrinking city outside the window, he said sincerely:
"Don't worry, brothers. I will definitely pay you back. I, Zhai Yuan, keep my word. If I default on my debt, may the heavens destroy me with five thunderbolts!"

Panties!

A thunderclap struck the top of the plane, and Zhai Yuan suddenly felt dizzy.

…“Ayuan, Ayuan!”

An anxious male voice sounded in my ears.

My eyelids felt heavy, and it felt like a drop of ink had been dropped into my eyes, creating a smudge of colorful halos, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

It's over, I'm blind and can only feel my way.

“Delete my browser history!”

Zhai Yuan slammed the table and stood up, his vision becoming clear in an instant.

The classroom was full of boys and girls, there was a smell of cigarette smoke, and the male teacher holding a pornographic magazine on the podium and the students were all staring at Zhai Yuan.

Laugh out loud.

"Ayuan, are you confused from your sleep?" Someone nearby pulled Zhai Yuan.

Zhai Yuan turned his head blankly. There was a boy of about seventeen or eighteen years old sitting next to him. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, but he looked very unfamiliar.

Who are you? Where am I? What happened?
As soon as a few questions emerged, it was like a tight pair of underwear being untied, and memories popped up in my mind.

He was struck by lightning and traveled half a century back in time to be reborn in Hong Kong in 1982 as a middle school student with the same name.

After swallowing, Zhai Yuan looked at the boy sitting at the same table with him.

"Liang Zhichao?"

"Yeah." Liang Zhichao looked at him worriedly: "I thought you were beaten stupid by Fei Zaijun and the others. I'm glad you're okay. Remember to pay the protection fee today. You can graduate in two more months."

Zhai Yuan remembered that the school he was currently attending was the Sau Mau Ping Neighborhood Welfare Association's Charity School. How should it be described? It was equivalent to a juvenile detention center with teaching qualifications.

It was similar to what was shown in the movies, there was a group of rogue boys in the school who specialized in collecting robbers.

Before, Zhai Yuan, because his family was in financial difficulty and he had not paid the monthly salary in full, was beaten up by some hooligans. He felt a pain in his heart when he returned home.

He forced himself to come to school today and fell asleep on his desk, which is why Zhai Yuan is now resurrected.

After sorting out all of this, Zhai Yuan nodded silently, and suddenly his expression changed.

Ignoring the teacher who was studying Liu Bei, he rushed out of the classroom and went straight to the men's restroom.

Standing in front of the mirror on the sink, Zhai Yuan looked at the new face carefully.

"It's okay, it's okay, you're not ugly, but your clothes are a bit tacky. And your hairstyle is wrong, your bangs are almost covering your eyes, you need to straighten it up!"

Seeing that there was no one around, Zhai Yuan unzipped his pants and looked down.

Hmm...not bad, quite satisfactory.

After tidying up his clothes, Zhai Yuan whispered, "System?"

The toilet was silent.

"That's not right. Let's start over." Zhai Yuan cleared his throat and spoke in a clear voice: "Activate the system! Wind Spirit Moon Shadow! The original god is activated!"

There was no mechanical sound, no ding, and no blinding white light.

There was only the sound of the toilet flushing.

A middle-aged female teacher came out of the next door women's restroom, glanced at Zhai Yuan with confusion, and muttered: "You're full and don't have shit to do? You're practicing Chinese at the door of the restroom, what a fool!"

Zhai Yuan watched her leave with a smile on his face, his expression gradually darkening.

Fuck it! I worked so hard for so many years in my previous life and saved so much money, but you didn’t even give me a system. I’m dying!
Zhai Yuan gritted his teeth, his eyes suddenly drawn to a magazine next to the sink.

"The most beautiful advertising model Zhang Manyu announced that she will participate in the Miss Hong Kong beauty pageant next year"

"Japanese singer Nakamori Akira makes official debut"

Michelle Pfeiffer's first film in the screen industry received poor reviews

……

They are in their prime in the photo.

The grace in his every move made Zhai Yuan instantly stand up.

Eh hey!

Life is really full of hope and passion.

　New author, new book, hope everyone supports it~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)