Chu Heng originally thought that he would have some leisure time after buying the house, and he even made plans to take Han Yunwen out on a boat to go fishing, sunbathe, eat ice cream, and relax her.
Unexpectedly, with his frequent appearances, the news that he came to Hong Kong Island gradually spread in the circle, so the day after he bought the house, his group of interest partners and fair-weather friends in Hong Kong Island
As if they had made an appointment, invitations came one after another like snowflakes.
Some want to invite him to have a drink, some want to invite him to a banquet of a certain small circle, and some want to invite him to ride horses, play golf, bowling, etc.
Some of these invitations can be declined, while others have to be accepted.
As a result, Chu Heng had no choice but to start going to various entertainment events.
Today I met Irving and the others to talk about business. Tomorrow I will go bowling with Police Commissioner Hank. I will also take the time to discuss cooperation with a few rich people.
Ouch.
My feet never touch the ground every day.
At the same time, the day after Chu Heng met Bald Quan, some negative news about him began to spread on Hong Kong Island through various channels.
For example, a rich businessman scolded him because he was drunk, and his tongue disappeared inexplicably the next day. Another example is that a boss and his family disappeared overnight due to some business conflicts, and the next day there were several cement blocks on the beach, etc.
There is simply not enough news like this.
Chu Heng's notoriety has become even bigger with the spread of negative news, causing many people to stay away from him. Even some weak people, if they find that they compete with Chu Heng's companies in business,
You will immediately run away.
After all, if the money is gone, you can make it again, but if the person is gone, you have nothing.
…
On this day, at noon, the sun was shining brightly and the air was hot and dry.
Chu Heng specially extended Owen's invitation to go bowling with him today, and took a car to the airport to pick him up before eleven o'clock.
"Hi Chu!"
He waited not long in the pick-up hall. As a plane from Citigroup landed at Kai Tak Airport, Chrissie's figure came out of the exit.
This guy is still the same, tall and thin, with a big beard and a slovenly look. He is accompanied by a plump ghost girl and two assistants.
I don’t know what he went through before he came here. There was a bandage wrapped around his head, just like a filial son and grandson who had just finished my funeral.
"Long time no see! Chrissy."
"Haha, we meet again."
After the two met and hugged each other, Chu Heng couldn't help but pointed at his head curiously: "What's going on with you?"
"Hey, I'm going to be beaten." Chrissy casually put his arm around the slender waist of the ghost girl next to him, and said with excitement: "I was planning to come two days ago, but just before I left, a group of thugs broke into my house.
The publishing house not only beat me and the employees, but also burned the publishing house, and I was delayed in order to deal with this matter."
Chu Heng looked at his big face that was almost smiling like a chrysanthemum, and was a little confused.
Should I comfort him?
"Are you crazy? Are you so happy after your publishing house was burned down?"
"Hahaha, don't worry, you will understand when I explain it clearly to you." Chrissie let go of the ghost girl, put her arm around his shoulders, and walked out together, smiling: "You know why they burned my publication
Society?"
"Why?"
"Because of you?"
"Me?" Chu Heng asked in surprise: "Why is it because of me?"
"Of course it's because of our cute little Harry." Chrissie said with a smile: "Do you remember that I told you that I was often threatened with death by gangsters, so I should hurry up and release the second film.
Right?"
"Remember, what's wrong?" As they spoke, the group came to several Mandarin Hotel Mercedes-Benz cars parked at the door. A driver guarding the extended Mercedes-Benz car saw them coming and hurriedly opened the door.
After Chrissy followed Chu Heng into the car and sat down, he continued: "The people who burned my publishing house are the same group. Their boss is your loyal book fan. Seeing that I haven't released a new book for so long, he suddenly
In anger, he burned down my publishing house and threatened to kill me if I didn't publish a second volume."
"Isn't this so fucking crazy? Just for a book?" Chu Heng was dumbfounded and said he really couldn't understand.
"This is a good thing, Chu. Doesn't the crazier they are, the more popular your book is? I can guarantee that when the second part comes out, it will be a hit!" Chrissy said confidently.
"Then you're not so happy, are you?" Chu Heng looked at him doubtfully: "After all, the publishing house was burned down, and you and the employees were also beaten."
"Haha, I'm only happy if I burn it." Chrissie winked and said, "I was planning to move my headquarters to Los Angeles at this time, and I was worried about how to sell the second-hand junk in my hands, so he came to burn the things.
Yes, the compensation paid to me is enough for me to buy two new sets! Do you think I should be happy?"
"Ha, you should be happy about that." Chu Heng couldn't help but feel happy after hearing this. He then took out two bottles of cold Coke from the refrigerator, opened them, and handed one over: "Why do you suddenly want to move your headquarters to Los Angeles?"
"Of course it's for our film and television company." Chrissy shrugged: "There is the best film industry system in the world. In order for the film and television company to develop best, I can only move the headquarters there."
"It is indeed a wise choice." Chu Heng nodded in approval.
"Oh, right."
Chrissy said with excitement: "The Truman Show you wrote was released in March and sold very well, earning a global box office of 53 million.
The company is off to a good start.”
"So much?" Chu Heng was quite surprised, and then asked with concern: "Then how much money did this movie make?"
"After taking into account the costs, publicity, distribution, etc., we made twelve million!" Chrissy said excitedly.
"Is it so profitable to make a movie?" Chu Heng was also quite surprised by this, and then looked at Chrissy with a smile: "Then when can I get the dividends?"
"You'll have to wait for a while." Chrissie shrugged: "I have recently made two more films, and I have another one in preparation. All the money has basically been invested."
"Are you trying to play tricks on me?" Chu Heng looked at him warily. This grandson is full of tricks.
"You make me very sad, Chu, am I so unreliable in your eyes?" Chrissy's eyes were dark, and then he complained angrily: "And didn't you also entrust mg company for third-party supervision?
? Those bastards even wanted to know exactly how much I paid for a bottle of Coke, how could I possibly have the chance to play tricks?"
"So, it's not that you can't, but you don't want to, right?" Chu Heng narrowed his eyes.
ah?
Did you spill the beans?
Chrissy's expression froze for a moment, and then quickly returned to the cheerful look: "Ah haha, don't worry about these details, let's talk about your new book."