Reborn as the richest man in India

Chapter 117 God won’t accept dirty gold (please subscribe, please vote)

"Who?" Tapu asked curiously.

"Adela."

"Isn't he a lawyer?" Tapu asked a little puzzled, "Does he have friends in Bollywood?"

"Of course, she is a very good friend in Bollywood. Don't ask so many questions. Isn't your sister busy filming a movie? Why did she come back last night? And you said she would rest at home for some time. What's going on?" Qiao Ge was still a little worried about what happened last night.

If Tapu was the only one at home, he would have an excuse to go in and sit down. Even if it couldn't be done so quickly, the relationship could always go further.

Now that Fuli is at home, won't all these plans be ruined?

Maybe two...

"My sister's drama is gone..."

After listening to Tapu's words, Qiao Ge was speechless for a while. This kind of stealing scenes is still common in Bollywood, which is equivalent to stealing business. In short, Bollywood is also fiercely competitive.

"The director Dalka you are talking about is the bearded man I saw last time?" Qiao Ge asked.

Qiao Ge was deeply impressed by this director named Yogand Dalka. The last time he was an extra, he made himself run back and forth so much that he became hypoglycemic.

In addition to this incident, he later asked his employees to pay him 3 rupees for half a day's wages, which can be regarded as a conscientious director.

Otherwise, it would be just because I didn’t take the photo well, and the time was short. The other party didn’t give me anything, and I didn’t seem to have anything to say.

According to Tapu, his cousin Fuli's current achievements are closely related to Dalka's care.

Fuli's parents and Dalka were good friends, and after their death, Dalka took refuge in Fuli.

When Dhaka came to Bollywood to develop, he also brought Fuli with him. He is a truly kind elder.

In this entertainment industry, it is really difficult if no one takes care of you. Needless to say, there are various unspoken rules. Some even accept these unspoken rules and still get nothing.

Therefore, it is not easy for Fuli to create a reputation in Bollywood.

This is not just about personal strength, but also about having someone behind you.

It's a pity that Dalka can only go so far. No matter how many resources he has, he can't help Fuli get it.

"Yeah, everyone has stopped recently. I thought there would be a new movie, but I didn't expect it was snatched away." Tapu was a little angry.

After the filming of the last movie was completed, I originally thought that I would be able to take on the next one, but now I can't. I can only continue after Uncle Dalka receives the movie.

Nowadays, competition in Bollywood is too fierce. Uncle Dhaka has not been in Bollywood for a long time and does not have many strong connections, so I don’t know when the next movie will be.

"Tapu."

"Um?"

"When did you ask your sister to ask Dalka if he is interested in filming a TV series." Qiao Ge thought for a while and said.

Dalka has still made some good movies, and he definitely has the ability.

I will be filming a TV series next, isn’t the team of Dalka ready-made?

Now that they are free, wouldn't it be nice to come over and film TV?

This kind of good thing must be beneficial to our own people. After all, they have a close relationship with Tapu and can further deepen their cooperation in the future.

Qiao Ge originally wanted to find the original director of "Ramayana", but unfortunately he didn't know his name, and even if he found him, it would be a big problem.

Because the other party has his own company, his company filmed the TV series back then, and then sold the films to TV stations for broadcast.

Therefore, when cooperating with the other party, one's own initiative is much smaller.

It is most appropriate to start from scratch and build a completely new team.

"Ah?" Tapu's eyes widened, "Do you really want to make a TV series?"

"Can you not take the photo? I made a 100 million bet with them. You can't let me lose money," Qiao Ge said.

"Whether you lose money or not has nothing to do with me." Tapu muttered.

"Why doesn't it matter? Don't you feel bad if I lose? One hundred million!" Qiao Ge said.

When Tapu heard this, he remembered what Qiao Ge did to him last night, and felt sweet and shy in his heart.

Thinking about how much money Qiao Ge would have lost if he lost 100 million, he couldn't lose. He had to convince Uncle Darka and let him devote himself to filming a good TV series.

"I~~ I'll ask for you. I can't guarantee that Uncle Darka will agree. He has never filmed a TV series before." Tapu took a deep breath and said.

"It doesn't matter, it should be about the same as making a movie. Besides, I invested a lot of money. You have to tell him about this. No director would refuse a big investment, right?" Qiao Ge said with a smile.

"Don't underestimate Uncle Darka. If it's a bad movie, he won't accept it no matter how much money you pay." Tapu was a little dissatisfied with Qiao Ge's words.

"Haha~~ Don't worry, it's definitely a good movie and a good plot. I've already thought about it." Qiao Ge laughed.

"Have you thought about it? Why, you came up with the plot of the TV series?" Tapu's eyes widened, this is a bit outrageous.

She originally lacked confidence in Qiao Ge's filming of the TV series, but she didn't expect that Qiao Ge still thought of the plot. Isn't this a total loss?

"You don't believe me so much?" Qiao Ge said, "How about we also make a bet. Let's bet 10 million."

"I don't have any money, I don't even have a thousand rupees." Tapu rolled his eyes at Qiaogo and thought to himself that he was really mistaking money for money. He really thought that everyone was as rich as him.

"It's okay if you don't have money. If I lose, I'll give you 10 million. If you lose, just pay it to me." Qiao Ge looked at Tapu up and down and said seriously, "He looks pretty good. I accepted it carelessly."

Tapu was so angry that he raised his fist and hit Qiao Ge several times.

"It's a joke, it's really a fight." Qiao Ge held Tapu's wrist and said, "I will definitely seek professional advice on the plot of the TV series. My money is not blown by strong winds. Since I want to film, I must maintain quality and quantity. .”

"Okay, I believe you." Tapu blushed, "Let go quickly, is everyone watching?"

Qiao Ge stopped teasing her and let go of his hand: "Class is about to start. Go quickly. I will pick you up when school is over in the afternoon."

Tapu wanted to say that he could go home directly after school, but he couldn't say the words. In the end, he just said softly, "Yeah", and ran towards the school gate with his schoolbag in his arms.

She knew that Qiao Ge would definitely not come to class.

"It's done." Qiao Ge smiled in his heart, this was considered a win.

The little girl obviously dressed up specially today. Although she was not wearing heavy makeup, she probably put on some light makeup to get to know her lover.

It's not that Qiao Ge is narcissistic. His appearance and temperament are above average, and he would be rated seven or eight out of ten.

Even if his appearance and temperament are zero, relying on the super powerful Buff with a net worth of 1 billion rupees, he can still maximize his charm value, not to mention that he is not bad himself, and his attraction to women is still very fatal.

After leaving school, Qiao Ge went to the garment factory to find Senao.

Next, I will be filming a TV series, so I can prepare my own clothes first, lest the shipment volume in the future will be too large and there will be no time to produce it.

He feels that the first thing to advertise is his clothing business, which is closely related to photography.

During the filming process, indoor sets and various mythological costumes are required. These must be taken care of by our own clothing factory. It will be an excellent publicity opportunity. There is also a wig factory, where wigs and other items can also be used. .

In short, besides having to deal with Gao Hagar, Qiao Ge now has these two TV series that are most important.

"It's really inconvenient not to have a mobile phone." Qiao Ge was looking forward to his big brother.

Last night Hebicha mentioned to him that India Telecom has begun to introduce this new communication equipment, but it is expensive, the call charges are expensive, and the machine itself is also expensive.

Moreover, the signal is not very good. It can probably only be promoted in a few major cities first, and the signal will be better within these areas.

Qiao Ge is not picky. Most of them are in Mumbai. I believe that Mumbai will be the first city to be promoted. As long as the call is made in the urban area, it should still be guaranteed.

This morning, the Benjiv Temple was once again overcrowded, and the number of people was increasing day by day. Master Dimri's reputation became more and more famous.

After a few days of rest, Master Dimri lectured again today, attracting countless devout believers.

The procedures are the same: preaching, then performing miracles, and then the believers' sincere donations.

News was getting a little impatient in the crowd.

Although he heard that the master's level of sutras and meanings was very high, the purpose of his coming today was not to listen to any sutras, but to find the big news.

It’s all over now, where’s the big news?

I didn't find anything, was I fooled by that kid Qiao Ge?

"Master, thank you for your blessing to heal me from many years of pain. This is my donation to the gods." In front of Kit, a middle-aged lady wearing a gorgeous sari took out a gold bracelet and took a look. Just half a catty.

"Slow down." Kit suddenly said.

This made the woman who was about to donate suddenly take action.

"The gods will not accept your bracelet." Kit said calmly.

"Ah? Why?" The woman's face changed and she became panicked.

If the gods refuse to accept it, are you offending the gods?

The believers on the side also looked nervous.

"Because this bracelet is too dirty," Kit said.

"No, no, I bought this, not stolen or robbed..." the woman explained hurriedly.

"Don't be nervous, the gods have given me instructions. This matter has nothing to do with you. The specific reasons will be known after some time. The gods will clean everything in the world, and all dirty things will have nowhere to hide..." Kit said. It looks mysterious in the clouds and fog.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief after hearing that this matter had nothing to do with her and was not directed at her.

But why is this bracelet dirty?

She couldn't figure it out, but the master said so, and he said that he would know it later, so she would just wait and see. This was God's will, and she couldn't neglect it.

"Magic stick." News on the side cursed in his heart.

But he still felt a little strange. Isn't the ultimate goal of these so-called masters just to hope that believers will donate more?

Why don’t you want gold donated by believers?

He found that Kit not only rejected this noble lady, but also rejected many believers who wanted to donate gold jewelry. The reason was the same as before, gold was too dirty.

However, not all gold jewelry was discarded. Some believers still donated their gold jewelry, and Kit did not stop him.

This made the believers who donated their money suddenly glow, feeling that God had recognized them, and they suddenly felt superior to others.

Otherwise, how could God think that some people's gold is dirty while theirs is clean?

‘Wow!’, the sky was clear and cloudless just now, but suddenly the sky was filled with dark clouds and it started to rain heavily.

"Don't panic, this is God cleansing the filth in the world. All the filth and evil in the world cannot escape the eyes of God." Jitlang said.

This caused the believers who were still running around to take shelter from the rain to stop and accept the cleansing of the gods in the heavy rain.

"No way, could he still predict that there will be a heavy rain at this moment? Is this the so-called cleansing of the world?" News was hiding under the same roof, a little surprised.

He knew very well that when Master Dimri said that he was going to cleanse everything in the world, the sun was still very bright and there were no dark clouds at all. It was not the rainy season right now, so a sudden heavy rain like this was somewhat rare and abnormal.

"Why is my bracelet dirty?" News suddenly heard a murmur from beside him.

He turned around and found that the rejected lady standing next to him was obviously still a little bit confused about the bracelet. She was still looking at the bracelet to see where it was dirty. .

News stared at the bracelet in her hand for a closer look. Since he was right next to it, he could see clearly that there was nothing wrong with the bracelet. Could it be that the master was playing tricks on it?

But why does he not want so much gold donation?

Suddenly, News' pupils shrank suddenly. He saw the brand logo on the bracelet, and instantly realized what the big deal Qiao Ge had said before was.

Then I really have to do a good job interviewing and reporting on this incident.

"Qiaogo and that master?" News couldn't figure it out for a while, so he stopped thinking. He said to the lady beside him, "Madam, I am a reporter from the Big News. Can I interview you about the bracelet? For a moment? May I ask where you bought this bracelet and what brand it is... Come, I will take a photo for you and maybe I can report it..."

Immediately afterwards, News found those believers who had dirty gold, interviewed and took photos, mainly taking a close-up of their gold jewelry.

Kit sat on a high platform and remained motionless despite the heavy rain soaking his body, accepting the cleansing of the heavy rain together with the believers.

"Is it God's will? Doesn't this heavy rain increase my persuasiveness? The heavy rain washes away all the dirty things in the world. It is so suitable for the occasion." In the eyes of the believers, Jit, who is communicating with the gods with his eyes closed, is full of thoughts, " Maybe what I did was righteous, and God was helping me. Don’t these short-sighted guys know how to take the long term?”

When he refused the gold donation from the believers just now, several elders nearby gave him frequent winks and panicked him.

They wanted to keep the gold for themselves.

In the eyes of these elders, they are just pushing their money away. How can this be true?

But Kit ignored them completely.

This matter has been planned with Qiao Ge. How could he care about the intentions of these elders?

With his current reputation, which temple cannot he go to?

If he really wanted to leave Benjiv Temple, other temples would probably send people over immediately to invite him. Jite was still very confident about this.

There are a lot of rich people in Mumbai. These gold donations are basically from rich people. Jit accepts them without any psychological burden. By then, won’t there be more money to help the poor?

It seems that I came to Mumbai at the right time. Thinking about it, I only dared to go to poor and backward temples in the past. I really wasted too much time. Fortunately, I have realized it now and it is not too late.

After today, his reputation as a master should be even higher, and he was looking forward to it.

Although he didn't quite understand Qiao Ge's specific plan, he still chose to believe it and fully cooperated.

If there is a divine messenger in this world, Git thinks that Qiaogo is the one.

Just because Qiao Ge has accumulated a net worth of over 1 billion in just a few months, this is a real miracle.

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