He is not a person at the beginning of the game.

The two stared at each other for a long time, and finally Guo Qinshou was defeated by Li Wenxiang's pure eyes.

"Uh~"

"Maybe, maybe, you remembered it wrong." Guo Qinshou smiled awkwardly and tried to defend himself: "But it doesn't matter, I am generous and forgive you. I will repeat it again, please listen carefully!"

"I'm looking for you to help me shoot a commercial, the kind that's similar to the ones in Hong Kong. I want to make my hotel look high-end and classy. Is that a problem?"

Li Wenxiang still looked at Guo Qinshou innocently, his butt moving constantly on the stool as if nails were pricking him.

"Um, Lao Guo, you opened a hotel?" Li Wenxiang's attention was obviously diverted. He paused for a moment and then asked, "And what do you mean by high-end, classy and classy?"

Without waiting for Guo Qinshou to answer, he immediately turned his head towards the classroom door like a thief. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he hurriedly took out a copy of "An Actor's Self-cultivation" and quickly covered the banknote with it. He did not breathe a sigh of relief until the banknote disappeared from his sight.

"Whoo~"

"Old Guo, you want to die, don't you? Don't you see what time it is now? The Gang of Four has just been overthrown, and rehabilitation is being carried out everywhere. You are taking out so much money at this time. What do you want to do? Believe it or not..."

"I don't believe it!" Guo Qinshou interrupted Li Wenxiang rudely.

With his entire upper body leaning forward and one eyebrow twitching constantly, Guo Qinshou said arrogantly: "All my money was borrowed from my wife's family, clean and pure. So what? They can still turn white into black and confiscate my family fortune...ah!"

The movement was nearing its end at this time. Many previous unjust, false and wrong cases were redefined, those who should be rehabilitated were rehabilitated, and those who should have their labels removed were removed. The chaos was exploding and it was quite lively.

But these have nothing to do with Guo Qinshou. Not to mention that he is now Zhong Guohua's man, even if he is not, he has not criticized anyone in these years...who?

Guo Qinshou spoke impassionedly and frankly, seeming like a selfless person. As for feeling guilty, that doesn't exist.

Regardless of the Jia Zhang family, the old Guantan, or even Lu Yaxun and his gang, including those unlucky guys like Director Yang, Guo Qinshou said that a hero does not brag about his past achievements, so let the past be the past.

Lu Yaxun, who had been rehabilitated and transferred to the construction industry, would have been so angry that he would have died if he knew that Guo Qinshou had forgotten about him.

He remembered the humiliation deeply in his heart and vowed to take revenge on Guo Qinshou one day.

——Dongdong! !

Guo Qinshou slapped his palms on the table, staring at Li Wenxiang with burning eyes: "Little Li, don't change the subject for me, just tell me whether you will help me or not this time!"

--Snapped!

While Li Wenxiang was hesitating, Guo Qinshou flipped the book off the banknotes, raised his hand and threw it far out the door, letting it fall heavily to the ground.

"That's the thing. It's vulgar to talk about money in our friendship. Let me put it this way. As long as you help me this time, from now on, your business, Li Wenxiang's, will be mine, Guo Qinshou's business."

"Can you please just give me some honest advice instead of acting like an old woman, it makes people uncomfortable!"

Guo Qinshou was getting cocky. He felt that he was now somewhat of an elite geek and could take on a lot of responsibilities to a certain extent. As long as the major issues were resolved, everything would be fine.

Facing Guo Qinshou's aggressiveness, Li Wenxiang pondered for a moment with a solemn expression, and finally gritted his teeth, panting fiercely, and said:

"It's you, Old Guo. If it were someone else, I would definitely report him to the Anti-Counterrevolutionary Committee."

Grabbing a handful of the banknotes on the table and feeling the thick texture, Li Wenxiang felt quite fulfilled.

"Whoo~"

"Guo Da Piezi, I'm going to go crazy with you just this once. If you cause me to get arrested and paraded through the streets, you wait, we'll waste our lives on it!"

Watching Li Wenxiang stuffing the money into his clothes, Guo Qinshou grinned with a look of success.

Then he stood up, walked to Li Wenxiang, put his hands on his shoulders affectionately, and said in a low and slightly magnetic voice, like a devil tempting mortals to fall:

"That's right, we'll be good brothers forever."

"Old Li, your decision is wise, noble, and beyond vulgarity. When you look back at it when you are old, you will find that your name has been written in the history of film, and it will be the most brilliant stroke."

"In the future, when people mention you, they will say... you are the first of the five generations of directors, a pioneer who paved the way, and a role model for all directors. Go ahead and be beautiful!"

At the end of the conversation, the two looked into each other's eyes, the air was filled with passion, and then they burst into laughter.

"Ha ha…"

"Hahaha…"

"Then I'll ask Boss Guo to take good care of me from now on~"

"Same here, Director Li, please give me more guidance in the future~"

The two of them flattered each other for a while and then returned to the topic.

"But, Mr. Guo, have you ever thought about how to broadcast this advertisement after you finish filming it?" Li Wenxiang looked at Guo Qinshou curiously.

At that time, the country was still an advertising desert. It was only in January that a Tianjin newspaper fired the first shot and placed a toothpaste advertisement, which was considered a precedent.

Guo Qinshou lowered his body and smiled mysteriously: "Hehe, since you asked sincerely, I will be merciful and tell you a piece of news."

"Cough cough..."

Clearing his throat, Guo Qinshou said in a pretentious tone, "According to reliable information I have received, Magic City TV has urgently set up an advertising department. What this means to us, you must know, Old Li... Hehe!!"

Hearing such shocking news suddenly, the excited Li Wenxiang stood up from his chair, pushing Guo Qinshou, who was pressing on his shoulder, to stagger and almost fall to the ground.

"Guo Da Piezi, you didn't lie to me. Magic City really established an advertising department?"

After glaring at the startled Li Wenxiang, Guo Qinshou sat back on the stool in disdain, crossed his legs and smiled:

"I'm kidding you. Look how excited you are. Be reserved, understand?"

"Tell me, you are a rare top student in our school's directing department, and a great guy who has been singled out for praise. How come you don't know what it means to be steady?"

Ignoring Guo Qinshou's teasing, Li Wenxiang shouted anxiously, "I'm not calm at all. Since Magic City has established an advertising department, there must be an advertisement to be broadcast. I guess the project has already entered the countdown."

Seeing Guo Qinshou taking his time, Li Wenxiang became anxious. He strode over the chair and grabbed Guo Qinshou's arm tightly with both hands. His veins were exposed and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Old Guo, think about it. If our advertisement can be the first to appear on TV, then our influence in the film and television industry will definitely be huge!"

After breaking free from Li Wenxiang's pull and pushing him away with disgust, Guo Qinshou pretended to pat the non-existent dust off his arms, and then said under Li Wenxiang's murderous gaze:

"If it weren't for the first place, do you think a man would stay here with you to make you cough? Wouldn't it be better to go home and spend time with your wife?"

"By the way, I have a piece of news for you. A news program will be launched in half a month. I have already used my connections to book the advertising time before and after it starts. Of course, I will definitely not just book this one. There are several different time slots for different channels. Anyway, the more the better."

It’s not that Guo Qinshou is rich, it’s just that advertising time is too cheap nowadays, so cheap that you can get one for just a few hundred yuan, so why be polite?

Compared to the tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of dollars spent on advertising in later generations, these are just a drop in the bucket.

Li Wenxiang was stunned for a moment, then reacted and stared at Guo Qinshou, like a traveler short of water in the desert, and asked with a dry and hoarse throat: "What is the name of this news!"

Li Wenxiang's tone was full of nervousness and anticipation.

"News Broadcast!!"

"Oh!"

After getting the answer, Li Wenxiang fell backwards.

"Old Li!!"