Wealth

Chen Bisong in Hong Kong should only be regarded as a second-rate artist. Compared with the most popular big names, he is still incapable. However, because of his young age, his future development is limitless. There may be a big red.

　　 is only in the Hong Kong entertainment circle, and is still the master of the underworld. It is too difficult for female artists to become popular through normal channels. In fact, it is not only Hong Kong. Looking at Taiwan, Japan, South Korea, and many parts of Southeast Asia, the inside story of the entertainment industry is quite complicated, and many things you see cannot reflect the truth of reality.

In fact, the domestic entertainment industry is not clean, and there is no need to repeat the well-known thing of lip-synching. Just watching the directors and the heroines in the play separate and combine, they perform scenes after scenes. You can know how complicated the entanglement is. As for the unspoken rules, Fan Wubing believes that it must exist.

　　 The director is also an ordinary person. Seeing the beautiful actresses dangling in front of him all day, it is a ghost if he is not moved, unless he is really ED. Of course, it does not rule out that the director is a woman. However, when female directors have unspoken rules about male actors, of course this is just a rumor, and the specific truth needs to be further explored.

　　 "How much is your salary now?" Fan Wuyao poured himself a glass of wine, and asked Chen Bisong while eating and drinking with the snails.

"A TV series is 20,000 Hong Kong dollars, and movies are generally 800,000." After Chen Bisong answered Fan Wuyi's question, he asked with a chuckle, "Why, are you willing to double my remuneration? Then I can think about it. Leaving Huacheng, I came to your new Silk Road to develop."

　　 "If it is to sign a ten-year contract, I can agree to it immediately." Fan Wu fell ill and was unambiguous. Immediately offered his price.

　　 Ten years? Chen Bisong shook his head, thinking that his most youthful years was only ten years. Is it because he wanted to sell it to the big boy in front of him? However, he has been targeted by that Cheng Kun. Back in Hong Kong, I am afraid that I will have trouble sleeping and eating. Where can I still want to seek development? It would be better to stay in the mainland, at least the salary now looks relatively high!

　　 However, Chen Bisong doesn't know much about Fan Wubing, the new Silk Road entertainment company, and does not know whether they have the ability to shoot blockbuster movies based on their strength and background. As for TV dramas, it’s hard to say, but I heard that they have always been aiming to enter the music scene, and their artists are mostly singers. How come they suddenly became interested in TV dramas?

　　 Chen Bisong then asked Fan Wubing the question.

　　 "This matter is more complicated to say." Fan Wubing scratched his hair, not knowing how to speak.

After all, it’s too amazing to tell the Americans about buying satellites. With Chen Bisong’s knowledge, he may not be able to accept that there is a big, very rich man sitting in front of him. Waited for more than six years for influence.

However, the moved Chen Bisong was still a little worried, "I signed a two-year contract with Huacheng, and it is still a few months away from expiration, and there were talks about renewing the contract earlier. I'm afraid this will happen. Not easy to handle."

"This matter is very easy to handle." Fan Wubing laughed, "Isn't it just an entertainment company, I will come out and find someone to do it. Unless they don't want to get involved in Hong Kong, they have to agree to it. Don't think there is any. The underworld can threaten artists unscrupulously when they are backing it up. When it's 1997, the first thing to fight against is their scum!"

　　 "Our boss is not bad, at least he knows the artists who maintain his company." Chen Bisong defended.

　　 "The crows in the world are generally black, it is probably not the time to black your land." Fan Wuyao blamed irresponsibly.

　　 "Then your crow is white or black?" Chen Bisong's mind was still turning very fast, and he immediately used Fan Wuyao's words to attack him.

Uh? Fan Wubing had never thought about this problem. He was stunned when Chen Bisong said this, and then he could not help but smile. Chase, if the boss is not black, the business will definitely blow, if the leader is not black, haha, it will not be what it is now."

　　 Chen Bisong thought for a while and asked, "How are you going to talk to our company?"

"Isn't it necessary for me to come out in person for this kind of trivial matter?" Fan Wuyi ate his stomach, leaned lazily on the sofa, and raised his legs. "I also have friends in Hong Kong. Just say hello. If the other party doesn’t buy it, then I don’t have to talk to them."

"What to do if you don’t talk about it? They have a contract—" Chen Bisong said, of course you are not in a hurry, but the two-year contract I signed with the company has not expired. If someone comes up with a contract to sue me, they will definitely lose money. , Maybe you have to get involved in prison lawsuits. The most important thing is that non-compliance with the contract is a very serious matter for the artist, if this is the first thing to do. In the future, few people are willing to use you in filming, there is no integrity!

　　 Fan Wuyi waved his hand coolly, "It's not that serious. I spend up to two dollars to hire a few killers in the U.S. and click. It's a hundred and a hundred, I promise that there will be no future troubles."

Of course, Chen Bisong did not think that Fan Wubing was serious in saying this. He rolled his eyes and said to him, "Did you shoot the underworld rush? It was also an international killer. The Hong Kong police cracked down on criminal crimes very powerfully! Hurry up! You can't afford practical ideas!"

"Cut! You have no knowledge!" Fan Wubing drank too much, and said with a sneer, "It's all about watching TVB TV series! Of course you don't know. Of all the crimes in Hong Kong, it can be solved. Less than 3%, even among the 3%. It is hard to say how many cases are not blind cats and dead mice, or find someone to commit the crime! You really are the so-called Royal Hong Kong police. Is it a wise martial artist who can convince criminals with a small broken revolver?"

　　 Three percent? Not so much! Chen Bisong obviously didn't know the specific number, and was stunned.

　　 In fact, the Hong Kong police claimed a 25% detection rate. This number is obviously very watery. One-fourth of the crime detection rate is almost nonsense with open eyes. Many headless cases are automatically ignored by them. As for the 3% that Fan Wubing said, it was secretly revealed by insiders before. Therefore, although Fan Wubing has a lot of time, he is unwilling to go to Hong Kong, at least before the return in 1997. He still didn't want to go there.

Under the control of the British Hong Kong government, the collusion between the police and the underworld is quite serious. Many societies, also known as underworld groups, are ignored. Even normal social conflict cases are often not resolved. There are many cases. Even if it is not recorded in the archives, the 25% detection rate is public data that has been exaggerated many times. And there is no actual reference value.

"Actually, you don't have to worry. Tomorrow I will send a note to your company, and I will say that you are a person and I will stay. I promise that they won't dare to put a fart." Fan Wubing said confidently to the somewhat dazed Chen Bisong. .

　　 However, it seems that Chen Bisong can't support it anymore, the alcohol has spread, and she actually fell asleep leaning on the sofa.

　　 "Oh, the power of this wine is quite powerful." Fan Wuyao took the bottle and looked at it, shook his head, feeling a little dizzy in his head.

　　 But then, he hesitated a bit. He couldn't let Chen Bisong sleep on the sofa. Knowing that although this place was soft, it was not conducive to recovering physical fatigue, so he planned to take Chen Bisong back into the room.

Chen Bisong is quite tall, with a height of 1.7 meters. If he wears high heels, he can basically match the current Fan Wuyi. Of course, in a few years, Fan Wuyi will definitely grow to one. It's about seven or eight meters.

Fan Wubing hugged Chen Bisong from the sofa and felt that her body was very soft and very comfortable to hold. Although she was 1.7 meters tall, she weighed about one hundred kilograms. After curling his lips, Xin said that he didn't know how the figures of these people grew out.

　　 lowered his head and sniffed, a faint body scent accompanied by Muselles's scent, deeply penetrated into Fan Wuyao's nostrils, the mixed fragrance made Fan Wuyao feel a little drunk.

If alcohol is not intoxicating, everyone is drunk, and the color is not charming. Fan Wubing shook his head, carried Chen Bisong into the bedroom, put it down on the big bed, helped her remove her shoes, and then unceremoniously took her off She peeled off her coat, leaving only the close-fitting underwear and petticoat, and then pulled a thin quilt to cover her body. His right hand was handcuffed to the metal handle of the door.

"You dare to call yourself a policeman? I suspect you are fake police officers! Now take out your ID and law enforcement certificate, otherwise I will be very welcome!" Fan Wuyao stopped another policeman who was about to rush in, righteously. Advised.

　　 A policeman was handcuffed and was looking for the key in his pocket with his left hand. However, because the key was stored in the trouser pocket on the right, it was inconvenient to take it out with his left hand~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I couldn't take it out. And the two outside two are going to rush inside, and the other has not reacted yet, and is in a daze.

　　 After they realized that Fan Wuyao had handcuffed a colleague, the two rushed up at the same time, trying to subdue Fan Wuyao.

　　 It's a pity that they laughed too much to see Fan Wubian's skill. It's okay if they didn't move, they gave Fan Wubing an excuse to clean them up.

"Damn! I pretend to be a policeman and dare to beat people! It's the other way around —" Fan Wubing yelled, and moved quickly, holding his left hand and pulling his right hand, bringing the two policemen together. , The two heads collided together, suddenly dizzy.

Now Fan Wushen was not polite. They found handcuffs from them, and the policeman who had been handcuffed to the door directly handcuffed the ankles and wrists of three people to one place. The three sets of handcuffs were just right. Connect them into a circle, let alone running, can't move.

　　 Then Fan Wubing found the key to the handcuffs and walked directly into the room, ready to flush into the toilet in the bathroom.

　　 "Dare to live with me? Isn't that awkward!" Fan Wubing pushed the bathroom door, and there was a splash of shower inside. His eyes were so good, he suddenly saw Chen Bisong who was taking a shower under the shower head.

　　 "Ah----" Chen Bisong immediately cried out, clutching his chest and lower body.

　　Fan Wubing hurriedly backed out and closed the door smoothly. Thinking of the white greasy in front of him, Fan Wubingxin said, why is this room so soundproof? ! You can't hear the sound of water from such a big earth. Isn't this inducing people to commit crimes?