Rebirth: Back to 1991 as the richest man

January 1, 1995, New Year's Day, Xiangjiang.

"Domestic Lingling Paint" produced by Chengde Film and Television was officially released in the Hong Kong area. Once the film was aired, it won unanimous praise from movie fans. The box office alone reached 7 million Hong Kong dollars in a single day, and the strong momentum continues rising.

"Hey, it was so fun to shoot. That kitchen knife was so powerful. My stomach hurts from laughing so much."

"By the way, the heroine in it is called Zhao Sixue. I think she is even prettier than Zhili."

"If there is a second part of the film, I will definitely watch it again. It's so interesting."

......

Late at night, after people left the theater, they were still discussing it with great interest, showing off the jokes in the film.

This film is not a Lunar New Year film in the true sense, but with its nonsensical comedy-style performance, it has begun to form a new trend and influence more and more people.

It turns out that Hong Kong not only has police and gangster movies, but also such novel comedies!

However, only Zhou Xingxing can act well in nonsensical films. No matter how many years have passed, he is unique and no one can ever take his place.

After Gao Xiangqiang watched this film in person, although he was unwilling to admit it, he had to give a very high evaluation.

But this situation made him panic.

"This movie has the potential to break the box office record in Hong Kong. I'm afraid that many people will be impatient tomorrow and want to jump to Chengde. We have to think of a way in advance."

Gao Tai said worriedly.

But Gao Xiangqiang remained silent. Light occasionally flashed in the dim car, and his face was extremely gloomy.

"Beep......"

The sudden loud sound of the trumpet made Gao Xiangqiang's body tremble violently, and then he said seriously: "Let's see who among them dares!"

Then the car slowed down and the surroundings became quiet.

Hua Tsai, Long Ge, Li Jie, etc., almost all the popular artists today work under his banner. Before the Film Protection Association was established in Hong Kong, the film and television industry was not in ordinary turmoil, and only the Gao family could protect them.

So even if Chengde Film and Television is temporarily successful, even if Zhou Xingxing and Cao Dehua get high salary and change jobs, even if Li Minyang has no scruples about the union, others are still watching.

This is related to the word "resources".

Can that mainland film and television company make good movies? Can you make people famous? Can I get good resources?

Does all this stand up to scrutiny?

But if you have too much power, you will often start to squeeze it out. It is said that Zhou Xingxing leads the filming and can also get dividends. Many people are already ready to take action.

"Huh...this matter must be handled properly. People like Zhou Xingxing and Hua Tsai are becoming more and more influential. Our methods cannot be too tough. The key is the current social situation. Trade unions are eager to bleach Identity, Li Minyang seems to be a new safe haven!”

Mrs. Gao worriedly said that she sensed that maybe tomorrow, someone would be rushing to resign.

"Huh, no matter what, this is Hong Kong after all. Is it possible that Chengde still wants to occupy the entire film and television industry? Some people in the union have to rely on this to make a living. There are those who don't care about their lives. We just need to stabilize the basics. If we want Hurry up and make more acclaimed films.”

Gao Xiangqiang's expression was serious, and his eyebrows were trembling slightly.

Gao Tai opened his mouth and swallowed what he wanted to say again. This woman was very smart and didn't want to put any more pressure on the man.

......

To the north of the boundary, there are rows of low buildings.

In a spacious living room, there are several old chairs, which make a "squeak" sound when the people sitting on them make the slightest movement.

There were only candles lit in the room, and the weak firelight was slightly moving. The shadows on the walls flickered, and the faces that were occasionally illuminated looked extremely fierce.

"Old Seven, you should express your stance first. After all, it was your people who caused the trouble in the first place."

The speaker was an old man sitting on a wooden chair, his head drooped, as if he was asleep.

"Damn it, at this age, when have you ever been bullied by a young boy? This is our territory. I think we should stop messing around and sell newspapers on the street."

Uncle Qi's voice was hoarse, and he kept hitting the wooden chair hard, which seemed to be shaking. This man obviously couldn't swallow this breath, and advocated that all trade unions unite to ban Li Minyang.

"Di Jiang, you are the new leader, tell me what you think." Then the old man continued to ask, and this time, he finally raised his head.

"Li Bancheng has made it clear that he advises people in our union not to touch Li Minyang, otherwise he will bear the consequences. If he really kills that person, it may rise to the political level."

Di Jiang spoke in a low voice, but every word fell clearly on the ears of the trade union leaders.

Dare?

Li Minyang walked on the tip of a knife, and his sharp side really frightened the people in the trade union.

However, Li Minyang was just Zhao Lu's friend, and their identities were very different. To a large extent, Li Bancheng was only attracted by Zhao Lu's power.

"Di Jiang, since you said so, my people will definitely not touch Li Minyang, and that person has hired a lot of bodyguards. If he does, the noise will definitely be huge."

The old man slowly lowered his head again, as if falling asleep, and made a low snoring sound.

Then Di Jiang stood up and prepared to leave first.

"Wait a minute." Uncle Qi stood up hurriedly, "Is this how you expressed it? Is it possible that you are being taken advantage of?"

"Haha, didn't you issue a ban order on Li Minyang before, why did you withdraw it in such a hurry? If you want to take action, just wave the flag yourself!"

Di Jiang said seriously and left without looking back.

"The union is going to be over! If we keep playing like this, the union will be over sooner or later." Uncle Qi shouted hysterically.

In the dim environment, everyone's face looked extremely ugly, but they were indifferent.

For Di Jiang, the popularity of the new film is undoubtedly a slap in the face. With such a high box office, he is not given any shares? Li Minyang was really riding on his head, making him lose face.

I really want to kill you... When Di Jiang got in the car, his eyes began to bulge outwards and he roared in his throat. He wanted to kill Li Minyang more than anyone else.

......

The next day.

The scenery in Hong Kong was beautiful and beautiful, and when the theater opened, people poured into the theater like spring water.

The momentum of "Domestic Lingling Paint" is even greater than the premiere, and word of mouth has spread, but for Li Minyang, it is still not enough.

"Did the guy from Jingping call?"

Li Minyang was urging Fang Fanpu again.

"The approval process is very cumbersome and takes a certain amount of time. It would be rude for us to rush. Moreover, Director Zheng is keeping an eye on this matter. The key point is that Zhou Xingxing's film is too unrelatable."

Fang Fanpu grinned. He really couldn't understand why this movie was so popular. It was not stable at all.

"I'm afraid that people over there won't appreciate it." Fang Fanpu muttered again.

"How can I not appreciate it? I just want people from the mainland to accept it in advance. Huh... I want people like Andy to know when they can come to Chengde."

Li Minyang looked at the sea outside the floor-to-ceiling window. He wanted too much.

"Ring ring ring..."

However, at this moment, the phone rang...