Rebirth of Xiangjiang - 1978

"Sir, a prisoner hanged himself with a bed sheet."

In the detention center, a member of the military police walked up to the captain and reported to him.

When the captain of the gendarmerie heard that someone was hanging, his face didn't even show the slightest movement.

"Tsk...I know, let's go and take a look."

Putting down Erlang's legs that were on the table, the captain led several people to one of the cells.

When they walked to the prison, they found that a man had hanged himself inside, and there seemed to be something like a piece of paper on the ground.

"Someone hanged himself and the door was not opened."

Although he said this, there was no sign of worry on the captain's face.

And not only him, but also the other military police members moved very slowly. It took a full thirty seconds before they opened the door.

Not to mention saving people, this speed is several times slower than their normal speed of opening the door.

Even when they entered the prison, the first thing they did not rescue the person was pick up the paper on the ground.

"I feel deeply guilty and have no face to face Jiangdong's elders. I hope I can be a good person in the next life. George's last words..."

Looking at the suicide note written by George sent by the gendarmerie, Song Yaolian could not see much expression on his face.

He knew very well that George did not write this letter, and he did not hang himself.

But these are no longer important. After all, George is dead, and he left a suicide note, proving that he committed suicide. This is enough.

Using George's life to extinguish Lin Daoqiu's dissatisfaction was a very good deal for them.

Picking up the phone on the table, Song Yaolian immediately reported the matter to Li Zhengnan.

After Li Zhengnan on the other end of the phone heard the news, the other party said nothing and just asked Song Yaolian to accompany Lin Daoqiu.

To them, George was no different from an ant, so no one cared about his life or death.

At this time, Lin Daoqiu didn't know the news that George had died. He was chatting with Wu Chou about another matter.

"Mr. Lin wants to open a TV station in Baodao? Are you kidding?"

Wu Chou's heart began to beat violently at Lin Daoqiu's words.

At this time, it was still the era of Laosan Radio. It could be said that it was a foolish dream to open a TV station in Baodao.

If it were someone else who said this to Wu Chou, he would definitely pour cold water on the other person and tell him not to talk nonsense.

But the person who said this to him now was Lin Daoqiu, which made Wu Chou not know what to say for a moment.

"I'm not kidding, I'm trying to find ways to get it, but it won't happen in a year or two."

Wu Chou was not disappointed by Lin Daoqiu's words. On the contrary, he had even begun to feel excited.

If Lin Daoqiu said that he could obtain a TV station license within one or two years, Wu Chou would probably remain very skeptical.

But based on the relationship between Lin Daoqiu and Li Zhengnan, as well as what happened before, they may not be able to get it in one or two years, but who can say that they won't be able to get it in three to five years.

"What does Mr. Lin want me to do?"

Wu Chou knew very well that Lin Daoqiu would not say these words to him for no reason. He should be looking for a partner.

"If you want to open a TV station in Baodao, it will definitely be impossible if it is fully foreign-funded. I guess even if it is opened up by then, Baodao's capital will probably account for the majority."

Lin Daoqiu vaguely remembered that when Baodao opened its television license, it stipulated the proportion of Baodao people's shareholding. Most of the directors of the TV station must be Baodao people, and the chairman must also be Baodao people.

If Lin Daoqiu wants to open a wholly-owned TV station in Baodao, it can be said to be almost impossible, so he must find someone to cooperate.

Wu Chou seems to be the most suitable candidate. If he is put in charge of this TV station, it will be the best choice for him.

Wu Chou nodded while listening. In fact, he knew nothing about managing a TV station. Even managing such a film company now is a bit difficult.

"Mr. Lin, do you want me to start preparing now? When the time is right, I can start taking action immediately?"

Wu Chou immediately understood the meaning of Lin Daoqiu's words.

"If it is really feasible by then, I hope Boss Wu will be the chairman of this TV station, but the general manager has to find someone who can take charge."

Managing a TV station is a hundred times more difficult than managing a film company. There are so many things that need to be dealt with.

Judging from Wu Chou's ability at this time, he is definitely not a suitable TV station manager.

So when Lin Daoqiu said this to him now, he actually wanted Wu Chou to start dealing with people from the TV station and find a group of people who could be used in the future.

"Although this is the era of the old three TV stations, I believe that in a few years, Baodao will definitely open up all TV station licenses, so what Boss Wu has to do now is to get to know the talents of those TV stations."

If Lin Daoqiu hadn't told him these things, Wu Chou would never have thought of it, nor would he dare to think that Baodao would open a TV station.

Compared to a film company, if given the choice, Wu Chou would of course prefer to be the owner of a television station.

However, judging from his current strength and ability, he is not enough to open a TV station, so cooperating with others is his only option.

"Mr. Lin, don't worry. From today on, I will follow your instructions and deal with the people from those TV stations."

Although Wu Chou knew nothing about TV stations, it was not difficult for him to get to know those people.

In addition to the Changhong Film Company, he also has a large number of entertainment venues, so it is not difficult for him to accomplish this task.

"Then I wish us happy cooperation in the future."

Lin Daoqiu smiled and extended his hand to Wu Chou, and the two shook hands vigorously.

After leaving Changhong Films, not long after Lin Daoqiu got in the car, Gao Junxiong told him the news of George's suicide.

"Mr. Lin, the news just came that George committed suicide in prison out of fear of crime."

When Gao Junxiong said these words, there was no expression on his face, and he looked as if he was talking about something insignificant.

Lin Daoqiu didn't expect these people to act so quickly. After just one night, they were so eager to take George's life to please him.

"I understand, let's go back to the hotel."

Lin Daoqiu nodded. He didn't say anything, and he couldn't comment on this matter.