Hong Kong, Mid-Level Mansion—

It started drizzling outside.

Looking at the drizzle outside the window, Fu Yunheng beat his waist with his hands. When he was old, his waist would be sore as soon as the weather was cloudy.

At this time, footsteps sounded.

Fu Jiajun walked in from outside with a happy face.

Fu Yunheng hasn't seen his son so happy for a long time. Since Fu Yunheng made the decision to get Fu Jiajun engaged to Lin Jiaqi, the eldest daughter of the Lin family, this baby son who originally likes to spend time the most was tied to the house. This is also a blame for Fu Jiajun himself. He couldn't control his lower body, so he lived with Lin Jiaqi. After living together, he realized that this was not a gentle place, but a pink demon cave.

Especially Miss Lin, who looks gentle, gentle and gentle, and is a university professor, is a rare intellectual beauty. Unexpectedly, she is more sharp than anyone else when she controls men. Not only is she powerful, but her fist and foot skills also puts Fu Jiajun in her uniform. Finally, Fu Jiajun learned that this girl used to go to college abroad and practiced judo.

Seeing his precious son being bullied by Lin Jiaqi like this, Fu Yunheng was also worried as her father-in-law - how long has it been since she had not seen such a familiar scene. When Ajun's mother had not passed away, she was also repaired like this.

Fu Jiajun walked over quickly, "Dad, have you read the news? A big thing happened."

"Calm down, calm down - you are too old, why are you still so panicked when you encounter something?" Fu Yunheng said to his son, reached out to close the window. This movement caused a sore waist and he couldn't help but frown.

Fu Jiajun is also a person who is interested. When he saw his father's appearance, he hurriedly said, "Have you suffered from your waist disease again?"

"When people get old, they always like to get sick - it's not a problem."

But Fu Jiajun asked him to sit down, reached out to help him press his waist, and said, "You are old, I am still young, I will give you a massage first - is it more comfortable?"

"You're so comfortable. I've learned from Sister Juan for so long, and my massage skills are so bad." Fu Yunheng said this, but his face showed a look of enjoyment.

Fu Jiajun smiled heartlessly and said, "Dad, Achao has done a big thing this time."

Fu Yunheng: "You mean he is thundering and sweeping the snow and regulating the Hong Kong film industry?"

"Yes, many people have been caught. Those bad guys are so hateful. We were also blackmailed when we were filming in the Phantom. For example, the shark of He Shenghe once blackmailed me - he was so angry that even I, the eldest son of the Fu family, dared to blackmail me, let alone others!"

Fu Jiajun was definitely inspired.

When Phantom World was first founded, his idle young master of the Fu family rarely got up early to work in a film company. He thought he could make a big move and let others appreciate his Fu's style. Unexpectedly, it was comfortable to watch the show, but it was rare to die in filming. Especially when encountering Sharks and other gangsters, young and dandy guys, they would not reason with you, just to extort money. If you don't have money, don't think about starting the filming.

Seeing Fu Jiajun's happy look, Fu Yunheng snorted coldly and said, "Don't praise your good friend Song Zhichao for the time being. This time he acted too much and offended many people - everyone knows that the Hong Kong film market is a big cake. Everyone wants to eat it, and no one can eat it. In the end, you can only eat it with one piece, I and everyone will share it with it. But Song Zhichao did not hide his ambition at all, and actually said in front of the media that he wanted to dominate Xiangjiang. Isn't this challenging the entertainment tycoons in Hong Kong alone?"

"That's how sharp it is!" Fu Jiajun said, "You think Achao dares to fight those Chiluozi alone, and declares that he will return Xiangjiang to a sunny day. No one can compare to this kind of courage!"

"If it were me, I wouldn't have done it. I don't have the courage. Not to mention fighting those club bosses and entertainment tycoons alone, it's enough for me to deal with the Xiang brothers. Now A Chao is using these people to attack, which makes people excited to think about it."

Fu Yunheng tapped Fu Jiajun's head with his hand, "Don't be too excited, especially during this period, you must keep a distance from Song Zhichao and never get our Fu family in."

"Why?" Fu Jiajun asked. "I also want to be a supporter to help Achao do big things together."

"You'll just die." Fu Yunheng warned, "This time the matter is serious, and it's not something that our Fu family can intervene. To be precise, I guess no one in Hong Kong will dare to help Song Zhichao now, and no one dares to stand with him."

Fu Jiajun: “…”

"Hey!" Fu Yunheng sighed and explained: "Think about it, who was the sharpest when Hong Kong movies were the most prosperous?"

"That's more, of course it's Uncle Shao Liu - you mentioned it too. Uncle Liu was so powerful that he was in Hong Kong and ordered the entire Hong Kong film industry to dare not obey."

"Do you think you are filming "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", so how dare you not obey? But there is one thing you are right. Uncle Six was indeed very powerful back then..." Fu Yunheng said, "The defeat of Guotai, defeated Dianmao, and finally suppressed the rising star Jiahe. It can be said that no one in Hong Kong is closer to the throne of the King of the Hong Kong Film Empire than him. But in the end, he still failed..."

"I know this, but it's not because of Bruce Lee. If he hadn't let Bruce Lee go and let Bruce Lee go to Jiahe and help Jiahe rise, Shaw wouldn't have had a strong rival." Fu Jiajun said.

"This is just one of them. The most important thing is that Uncle Shao Liu mistakenly judged the future Hong Kong film market and believed that the TV business would replace movies." Fu Yunheng said, "And there was an important reason at that time, that is, the Hong Kong film market was actually full of chaos - especially those who were mixed in the road, and the community characters also began to make money in the film industry. Therefore, many film companies had to be equipped with many dragon and tiger martial artists. To put it bluntly, they were actually some thugs and bodyguards held by the film company - why is this? Because the film industry is too dark and messy, and you don't have people, you can't stand it at all."

Of course, Fu Jiajun also knows some of these things. After all, they are all in Hong Kong. Many Hong Kong stories have been portrayed by the media, and they are almost familiar with them. It is better to say that the story of Uncle Shao Liu who wanted to return to the "Fantasy Country" from the Chaoshan Society as a gun. There are N kinds of sayings, turning Uncle Liu directly into a kung fu master like Huang Feihong, break into the club, start killing, and then click...

"You think, even a strong man like Uncle Shao Liu is helpless in the face of the incompetent people in Hong Kong. Sometimes he has to surrender. What kind of energy does he have, even if he is Song Zhichao, even if Zhujianglong comes from the mainland? Could it be that he is stronger than Daheng Shao?" Fu Yunheng snorted coldly.

Fu Jiajun shut up.

Yes, compared to Song Zhichao, she is a little weaker, no, she is much weaker. Since even Shao Daheng can't ultimately unify the world and dominate the entertainment industry, how can Song Zhichao do it?

What's more, the trend of public opinion has been very strange recently. Almost no one dares to support Song Zhichao in sweeping the entertainment industry. After all, media reporters and entertainment industry are inseparable, and no one wants the situation in front of them to change. To put it bluntly, if Song Zhichao really swept the monsters and monsters in the entertainment industry, wouldn't they lose a lot of revelations? Without extortion and threats to cut people, wouldn't those readers lose a lot of fun? Wouldn't these reporters lose a lot of money?

Fu Jiajun is not stupid, and he knows a little bit about this situation.

"Look, this time Song Zhichao stabbed the hornet's nest. He thought that with the help of the ghost Grant, he could cover the sky with his hands, but how could those people in Xiangjiang let him go?" Fu Yunheng said coldly, "The real war is about to begin."

Fu Jiajun: “…”

Suddenly I felt that I was beginning to be unfamiliar with Hong Kong, and even my dad in front of me.

Crisis is everywhere!
Chapter completed!