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Chapter 292: End

It wasn't until Boss Jiang's wife came to visit him in prison that the news she got from her former partners was passed on to him: the one who screwed him turned out to be Shengshi.

At that time, Boss Jiang fainted!

Shengshi Group is a super giant in Hong Kong that is comparable to the Yangtze River Group. Compared with Shengshi, his little capital is not even a waste.

At first, he couldn't figure out how he could offend Shengshi. Later, he suddenly remembered a legend from seven or eight years ago. Shengshi had a background in the mainland military.

At this point, Boss Jiang realized that his family was unlucky because he blocked the way of a beautiful woman. Yin Jinghua's words came to mind again, and he realized completely: This is the real fucking special Q class!

But he said that Boss Jiang's fate was tragic, and his fellow sufferer Song Lian and Director Song were not much better. Boss Jiang managed to escape. Although he was imprisoned, at least he did not suffer any serious crime.

That Song Lian, Director Song, was unlucky. While he was still in the hospital taking medicine, the uncle of the General Secretary, who was looking for advancement, rushed over, beat him up again, and dragged Song Lian to see the official without any explanation.

Nowadays, there are strict crackdowns. Molesting women in the street is a serious crime even if you surrender, and you may have to eat peanuts. How could Song Lian be willing to go and make a big fuss with his uncle, who threw his sleeves and left.

Subsequently, the letter of expulsion from the Party and public office of Jiujiu Film Studio was delivered to him overnight, and he retained his military status. More than ten years of hard work turned to waste. A series of blows made Song Lian almost crazy.

But before he had time to collapse, the most terrifying and interesting blow came. The recruitment order for the Changfeng Special Forces Brigade was issued to him early the next morning. The last sentence of the recruitment order was particularly interesting: "This is a national task, even if Comrade Song Lian comes with him

Members return together."

Song Lian had military status and was not an ordinary person. If he did not obey the order, he would be disobeying the military order. He would not be able to redress his grievances even if he was shot. The two soldiers who sent him the recruitment order did not give him a choice and escorted him back.

After that, Song Lian's tragic fate began. The training of the Changfeng Special Operations Brigade was so cruel that even the kings of soldiers selected by the major military regions could not persist. It was not like him who was wearing a military uniform but never even stood in line.

An ordinary person could resist it. After two months of rolling in the hell-like blood and fire, Song Lian finally couldn't resist it. He suffered a mental breakdown and was sent out of the army. Since then, there has been no news from him.

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"...I really didn't mean that. Thank you so much... No, no, I'm not poor. I am. That's because my ancestors were poor. My ancestors were poor farmers for eight generations. Unlike you, who comes from a scholarly family, I can't marry someone like you."

You are really flattering me... Of course, of course, you are not the one who came, I invited you to come. The leaders are always welcome to inspect the work..."

In the wooden office, Xue Laosan locked the door, holding the microphone, wiping sweat, desperately mobilizing his wits, and flattering without any bottom line or principle. After a full hour of phone calls, the call came out.

The Sumei girl who was shaking her head finally couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter.

To be more specific, Su Meiren has long wanted to call Xue Laosan. Although she hates this handsome man very much, she also loves him. How can she hate without love? This time, she took advantage of the security guard.

, looking for reasons, finally made a call.

After holding back his anger for a long time, he finally found an outlet. The famous and elegant professor at Beijing University suddenly turned into a talkative woman and talked non-stop for half an hour. Even if he was scolding, he should not be polite.

Various rhetorical techniques such as poetry, comparison, and xing emerge in endlessly, eloquent, lyrical, speculative, and various types of reprimands. Anyone who listens to them will feel that they have sinned deeply and cannot be redeemed.

The content of this arrogant beauty's quarrel can be regarded as a classic example when it is spread out. People with lower education levels will not be able to understand the scolding you.

Xue Laosan really wished he was illiterate. He endured the bombardment for half an hour and refused to interrupt. He finally waited for the pretty wife to say she was tired before he started talking. Naturally, it was a series of unruly and shameless remarks.

A bottom line apology.

Fortunately, this guy knows the virtues of his wife, so it's useless to just apologize to her. If you don't tell some sense, people will definitely think you are insincere, and it's not enough if you just make sense.

Your speech is not good, and you are not willing to listen at all.

Fortunately, Xue Laosan had been prepared in advance. He explained things one by one, admitted his mistakes one by one, dug deep into the root of his thoughts, and dissected his inner motives. After a series of witty words of self-deprecation and flattery, he finally captured the Sumei people.

The moment he hung up the phone, Xue Laosan's whole body trembled. He was not so tired after fighting a hundred martial arts masters.

Just as he hung up the phone, there was a sudden knock on the door like a storm.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Old Man Li pushing away Dai Yubin's big hand and rushing in. After entering the door, he rushed to the reception area. He poured three cups of tea in a row before his red face became somewhat normal, and then he started shouting.

, "Great joy, great joy, good

Guys, do you know how much our "The Master" has been sold in the past month and a half? It's a total of three million. This is only one-third of the results of the national theaters, and right now, everyone everywhere is begging us to come to the theater.

Wait until they are all rolled out, haha..."

Xue Laosan didn't expect that the old guy was like taking crazy medicine. He kept beeping all the time, so he quickly interrupted: "Okay, okay, stop being happy. We really don't understand what you said.

Just put it bluntly, if this momentum continues, how much can I share with you?"

As soon as Xue Xiang said this, the orange peel all over Old Man Li's face fell down, and his eyes rolled in their sockets.

Xue Laosan smiled and said: "I advise you to put aside your dirty thoughts. First of all, I will send someone to check the accounts; secondly, even if I don't check, I believe that Director Sun will not have any ideas about me."

Old Man Li's face was stiff and he was stunned for a long time. Then he waved his hands repeatedly and said that Xue Xiang was a villain with a villain's heart, and he was just unjustly accusing a good man.

As he said this, Old Man Li felt deeply helpless in his heart.

He did have the idea of ​​secretly selling some of the box office, not because he wanted to embezzle, but because he felt sorry for giving so much to Xue Xiang. Their Emei factory was already in a recession, and if he could save more for the factory, he could help more employees in need.

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But then I thought about it, Xue Xiang was right. Director Sun of their main factory wished he could regard this man as his ancestor. I really don’t know what is so great about this boy. The boss named Sun called to inquire and asked someone to give him Li

Someone brought a gift and asked him to re-gift it on his behalf. Isn't it just that he has made a movie that can be sold for money? Is it worthy of being so praised? I think he, Mr. Li, has worked for the Emei Factory all his life, and he has never shown any filial piety to anyone named Sun.

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As for the grandson named Sun, I'm afraid I really don't have the guts to keep secrets of this guy's money.

"Director Li, tell me, how much can I share? Judging from your enthusiasm, our "Experts from the World" have definitely risked 15 million, right?"

Xue Laosan doesn't care what old man Li does, as long as Director Sun can still hold the helm of the Emei Studio, he will be indispensable.

But he was a complete amateur in box office forecasting, but he was really worried about how much money he would get this time. After all, the new district was a start-up, and it was worse than a dilapidated house with leaks everywhere. The dilapidated house just needed to be repaired, but the new district was everything.

They all need to be built new, and the money needed is not gurgling water, but raging floods.

However, he said that as soon as Xue Laosan said the words "fifteen million", Mr. Li's back molars hurt.

He really regrets it!

At that time, he was negotiating with Xue Laosan. Xue Laosan's box office offer was only 10 million, and he didn't take any penny. What followed was "more than 10 million and less than 1,500, which accounted for 20% of the Emei Studio's income."

""; "more than 15 million, accounting for 30% of the studio's income". He, Mr. Li, only heard about no more than 10 million, and the rest of it was basically out of his mind.

When he thought about it, how could it be possible to have a box office of over 10 million? After all, apart from the ground-breaking "Shaolin Temple", no other movie had ever achieved such brilliance?

But now it's good. If this momentum continues, it's safe for the box office of "The Master" to exceed 10 million. Even 20 million is not impossible, if it weren't for the fact that it was blocked by Mr. Liu at the beginning of its release.

, delayed the nationwide rollout, and the first shot was not fully fired. It is not impossible to surpass "Shaolin Temple".

Taking 20 million as an example, the main factory can get 30% of it, which is 6 million, 30% of 6 million, but 1.8 million, because of a moment of inadvertence, someone took away 1.8 million, and 1.8 million was taken away.

Thinking of this, Old Man Li felt so regretful that he wished he could just hit him to death.

"Okay, you sit down and take a rest. You drink the tea slowly. Don't worry. It's enough. I can ask your Factory Director Sun. He is telling the truth!"

While talking, Xue Laosan turned around and walked towards the desk.

Old Man Li hurriedly chased after him, blocked the phone, sighed, and said, "That's it, that's all, don't bother me. I'm an old man, I'm a fool, and you, Secretary Xue, are a thief. I'll tell you the truth. If this trend continues, I'll tell you the truth."

In the past two and a half months, the total box office has exceeded 20 million, which is not a big problem. To be honest, I did not expect that a movie like "The Master", which has no storyline, would find another way to go out on such a golden road."

"Twenty million!"

Xue Xiang and Dai Yubin were both overjoyed. If old man Li said it was true, the financial pressure on the new district would be greatly relieved.

To put it bluntly, what Xue Laosan accepted from the prefectural committee was an impossible task. Even if there were no Avengers to cause trouble for him, as an ordinary person, who could put up the new district's airs when the finances are stuck in the above situation?

Get up? Let alone develop the economy.

It was precisely because of Xue Laosan's precautions and the acquisition of these two pieces of foreign wealth that could withstand inspection that we were able to survive this desperate situation.

Everything will be successful if it is forewarned, and it will be ruined if it is not forewarned. The ancients will not deceive me!

"I say you are copying this time, especially you, Secretary Xue. You are truly blessed with wealth. You have a surplus of wealth just after you took over the mess. If you ask me, the annual fiscal revenue of Heishui County in Dejiang is only

Over two million, your shovel, Secretary Xue, has dug very deep, but it has made my old man miserable." (To be continued...)


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