From Xiangjiang Martial Arts in the 70s

Chapter 66 Qi Ji Film Company
"Chain Saw" was affected by review restrictions, and many countries and regions banned it from being shown on the big screen. Ann-Margaret did fulfill her promise and united with her old company to protest Wu Changyun's film.

Wu Changyun bought a former factory site on Diamond Hill, and it took less than 10 minutes to drive to Golden Harvest Film Company from here.

Although it is called Diamond Mountain, it looks like it is completely under construction. It is located in a mountainous area, and the houses are also built along the terrain.
The houses here are generally on the high side, so the place Wu Changyun chose was farther along the street. The original site here was a quilt factory. Later, the owner changed it to a toy factory and moved directly to the new address.

Wu Changyun's film company intends to set up here. At present, many places in Hong Kong are under construction. It is very simple to see the prosperity of Hong Kong, just walk around Victoria Harbour.

Filmmakers should have a creative environment close to life, and Diamond Hill will be more comfortable here.

During the period of the company's construction and renovation, Wu Changyun went through the real estate business with Fushun for the first time.

"Is this place renovated?"

Wu Changyun pushed open the door, and the overall layout has not changed much from the previous one. The naked eye can see that repairs have been made on the walls, and household appliances and daily necessities have been equipped.

"The slogan of this room is to live right away."

Fushun opened the window, the sea breeze blows straight into the room, and there are two literary atmospheres.

"Are these things that didn't exist?"

"Most of them were bought, and some old ones were thrown away."

Fushun took Wu Changyun to the next community, which was called a white-collar apartment, and there was a manager on the first floor to take care of it.

"Who made this?" Wu Changyun realized that Fushun definitely did not make such a big deal.

"A friend of mine."

"The housing prices here were not high before. The buddy I know posted the rental information in the newspaper, and the rent here immediately went up."

Fushun mentioned this buddy as if he had something to say.

This location is good, but there are many vacant properties, and the price/performance ratio is not enough in comparison. Tenants generally choose a neighborhood that is closer.

The environment here is not difficult to attract, but how to retain the tenants who come to see the house is rare.

When many people decide to buy something, the more important something is, the more they need a decisive reason.

"This person should be a good hand in house sales. How many apartments like this are there?"

"It is said that there are nearly two dozen buildings, and we don't occupy many, only two or three buildings."

"How long has it been signed?"

"Signed year after year."

Wu Changyun recalled his previous experience, so he pulled a tenant who had just come downstairs and asked, "Hello, I came to see the house today. How long does it usually take to sign a contract here?"

The man paused, and seeing Wu Changyun's handsome appearance, he replied, "Three years."

"Three years? Someone signed for three years?"

This was the first time Fushun encountered such a situation.

"It's cheap. The houses here are so cheap that you can sign for them. Do you understand? You can come and see the house."

After hearing this, Wu Changyun frowned, always feeling that there was something wrong with this matter.

"Ask your buddy..."

Before Wu Changyun finished speaking, the phone call came in.

"Brother Yun, I heard you're back?" Chang Sihu's voice came on the phone.

"Well, I'm still looking for you everywhere. Where are you hiding, you bastard?"

"I'm still in the New Territories. I've been miserable for the past two days. I sleep in the mountains every day."

"come back."

Wu Changyun asked someone to bring the message, and he could return the person and things tonight at the latest.

Now the old ways don't work anymore, there are Hong Kong bigwigs from all walks of life above the police station, including the boss of Great Wall Pictures.

This kind of trivial matter can be solved with only one phone call.

Mo Yuxuan only learned of the news after the fact. If it wasn't for the special period, he would have been punished for his actions.

"Damn businessman, lackey."

Mo Yuxuan was not angry, many things were too much rules, these businessmen were obedient to the rules on the surface, but they played around the edges behind their backs.

Especially after several years in Hong Kong, these businessmen have mastered most of the power in Hong Kong and have become the most difficult bone for the ICAC.

In the evening, Bai Yu, the buddy who played cards with Fushun before.

Bai Yu formed a poker game and invited the two largest shareholders of the company, as well as the nominal chairman Fang Jin.

As soon as he arrived at the place, Wu Changyun had a face-to-face meeting with a Ford Granada.

Wu Changyun patted the horn, and the other party turned off the lights.

Wu Changyun got out of the car and glared at the man's car window angrily. Fushun walked in front and recognized Bai Yu who had been waiting outside the door.

"Who is this?"

"My partner."

"Hello Hello."

Bai Yu greeted Wu Changyun enthusiastically.But the more he looked at the man in front of him, the more familiar he felt.

At this time, the owner of the Granada finally came down, and this person was one of the shareholders of the company.

"Brother Hai, it's just in time." Bai Yu greeted the man.

But this brother Hai acted a little unnaturally, he was not a good-tempered man, but he just saw Wu Changyun's hunchbacked appearance, and was afraid of getting out of the car and being beaten.

Wu Changyun stared at the man, watching him walk past him as if there was no one around.

"How to say?"

"It can't be fake, let's go in and have a look."

A few people came to the most upscale suite of the Hong Kong Hotel in Tsim Sha Tsui. In fact, the scenery here is better during the day. The entrance of the entire hotel is a long and wide passageway, with ample parking spaces on both sides.

Looking at the port through the window at night, fishing boats are docked on the dark sea, and various neon lights appear.

"These two are our clients, and today we happen to be free to play mahjong together. Our two shareholders and directors are fine."

"Well, no problem."

Fushun knew that Wu Changyun was present, so he didn't need to ask too much about the business, and just sat down at the mahjong table.

"Are you playing?" Fushun turned his head and asked Wu Changyun politely.

"How big are you playing?"

"How big?"

The director looked at Bai Yu with some displeasure, and Bai Yu quickly smoothed things over and said, "It's the first time for us to play, so it's fun to play."

After all, all the people present were of status, Bai Yu thought for a while and said, "Why don't you just pay Brother Shun's rent for one month."

"This is good."

Fu Shun said meaningfully, he can collect two to three hundred rents a month, it's really boring to play small.

"Why are you rich?"

"Isn't this a year's rent? Brother Bai gave it to me, and it's still warm in my pocket." Fu Shun patted his pocket, of course he couldn't carry so much cash.

"Since it's a big game, one month is still too little, one for ten thousand, I'll rub two with you."

"Ten thousand?!" Hearing Wu Changyun's words, Bai Yu's heart was turbulent.

Three-on-one-ten-thousand innings?This is no more profitable than collecting rent, and this is not about getting rich every minute.But after thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong. This person in front of him can play ten thousand rounds, what is his background?
"Excuse me, what is your profession?"

"You don't recognize me? I do film creation, and I also work as an actor part-time."

It's true that Bai Yu doesn't watch movies, he doesn't have time to watch them.But when you think of the whole of Hong Kong, you can immediately think of a topical character who is not only an actor, but also a director and screenwriter.

Bai Yuzai frowned, and said evasively, "I ordered tea and it still hasn't arrived, so I'll go out and ask the waiter to remind me."

(End of this chapter)