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Uncle Zhao was obviously stunned by Xu Shan's proposal.

"I can't guarantee that every movie will make money."

"If I lose, all the money is mine."

Xu Shan is quite generous.

Uncle Zhao thought for a while and finally made the decision: "Okay, I don't know what theme you want to shoot and who you need. We also have actresses like Hong Kong sisters here."

Xu Shan shook his head: "I won't ask about any of this. At most, I will give you a direction or an outline, and then let your screenwriter take the time to write it out."

"That's it, but how do we ensure that this movie can be sold around the world? As far as I know, theater chains in other countries may not be so easy to get into." Fourth Uncle Zhao was also worried about Xu Shan.

After all, the money of the world's richest man did not come from strong winds.

"Uncle Fourth, actually, sales are the least of your worries. Nowadays, even if the theaters around the world are fully booked, there are not many screens. But if Longxin Computer and Longxin Mobile can directly put our movies online , and how many screens are there?”

Uncle Zhao is indeed quite discerning. After hearing Xu Shan's description, he immediately understood: "You plan to play the movie on the computer after filming? With the current global sales of Longxin Computer, if each movie charges ten yuan, then How many papers do I have to collect..."

"Although the effect of watching movies on a computer is definitely not as good as going to a theater, it is more convenient and the price can be cheaper. In addition, you can also put some advertisements and the like..."

Xu Shan didn't need to say anything further. Even Chu Sheng, who was in a daze on the side, could tell that there was a huge business opportunity here. When he thought about the money he could make from watching movies on his computer, his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

Fourth Uncle Zhao happily signed a contract with Xu Shan and took him to have a meal at the best restaurant in Songgang.

While eating, a young man suddenly walked in. This young man was wearing a windbreaker and had a cigar in his mouth. He walked with a breeze. Behind him were two Nanyang people. These two Nanyang people looked very handsome. It was pitch black and the eyes protruded, like dried sausages.

Seeing this young man, Fourth Uncle Zhao's expression changed: "Liu Fan, what are you doing here?"

"Fourth uncle, I heard that a distinguished guest is coming to your side. Why don't you rush over immediately to take a look? Where is the distinguished guest? Where is the distinguished guest?"

Fourth Uncle Zhao's face was gloomy: "This Mr. Xu is the distinguished guest I invited, but he probably has nothing to do with you, so you'd better go back quickly."

Liu Fan glanced sideways at Xu Shan and said disdainfully: "That's him. This should be a Lu boy. Is a Lu boy worthy of your favor, Fourth Uncle? Are you trying to bluff me?"

Xu Shan was very calm. He watched quietly from the side, wanting to see how Uncle Zhao would handle this matter.

"Liu Fan, Mr. Xu is the distinguished guest I invited. You are not someone you can insult. Chu Sheng, see him off."

At this time, Chu Sheng stood up with a look of helplessness on his face: "Young Master Liu, here..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt like he was being strangled by a ghost, his eyes protruded, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

Seeing that Liu Fan was actually doing something in front of Fourth Uncle Zhao, Fourth Uncle Zhao's bodyguards reacted immediately and stepped forward to take down Liu Fan.

But Liu Fan stood there and twitched the corners of his mouth with disdain: "Just you?"

A Nanyang man next to him made a hand seal and waved to the two bodyguards who came, and immediately the two bodyguards flew out like two sandbags.

He hit the ground with two thumps, vomiting blood and fell unconscious.

This scene frightened everyone, especially Uncle Zhao. His expression changed: "Liu Fan, what do you mean?"

Liu Fan looked at Uncle Zhao with a sneer: "What do you mean? What do you mean by this? Of course, someone asked me to warn you not to get too close to Lu Zai, otherwise, you will not be as good-looking as you."

"Who? Are you talking about Peng Daotai?"

"You know."

"Liu Fan, after all you are from a big country in the East. How can you help foreigners deal with people from a big country in the East?"

"Haha, what do you think Lu Zai is? Just a bunch of poor people..."

Xu Shan couldn't stand listening anymore and said seriously to Liu Fan: "Please be respectful, otherwise don't blame me for being rude?"

"Hey, you are pretty cool. Do you know who is following me?"

"Two unknown people from Southeast Asia, with a little skill as a three-legged cat, are they worthy of me asking who they are?"

"Be brave, come on, give him some color."

Before he could finish speaking, one of the Nanyang head-dropping masters started to move directly. He raised his hand and started talking to Xu Shan.

Don't know what to say.

But the front of him began to distort, and a ghost appeared in front of him and rushed towards Xu Shan with bared teeth and claws.

Xu Shan could not move his body or arms.

Just one hand stretched out and grabbed the ghost's neck.

The ghost couldn't move at all in Xu Shan's hand and let out a squeaking scream.

But in the next second, he was directly killed by Xu Shan.

The Nanyang head-dropping master who controlled this ghost made a crunch, foamed at the mouth and fell back.

When another Nanyang Jiangtou master saw this situation, he couldn't help being furious. He took out a gong from his waist and struck it. Two ghost figures appeared in the air. The two ghost figures flapped their wings and rushed towards Xu Shan.

Xu Shan took a breath, drank, and opened.

Suddenly, the two ghost figures were shaken away by Xu Shan's voice.

The other Nanyang Jiangtou division suddenly also had a face as bright as gold paper and fell backwards.

Now Liu Fan was frightened and took several steps back: "You, who are you?"

"Do you think it's important who I am? I just want to know who sent you here?"

"There are people above me, and I have money. If you hurt me, you will definitely not be able to compensate."

Xu Shan chuckled: "Really? How rich are you? Tell me what you think?"

"I, Liu Fan, am a stock genius in Songgang. I have a net worth of one billion, and if you pluck out any leg hair, it will be thicker than your waist. I also have some investments in the north and have opened many businesses. If it really hurts me, I will get angry." If businesses are closed, do you know how many people will have nothing to eat?”

Xu Shan rolled his eyes: "If you have any business in the north, please submit your name."

"What, you still want to acquire my company? It's really ridiculous, you guys are so pretentious. Who do you think you are?"

Xu Shan ignored him, walked up to the two bodyguards, supported them, and breathed a ray of spiritual energy into them. The two dying people suddenly came to life. Although they looked a little weak, they were still able to Free to walk.

At the same time, Xu Shan waved his hand at the two Nanyang people and immediately killed their vitality. He smiled at Liu Fan and said, "Who do you think I am?"