"Right now, I lack a loyal financial person around me. This is a major shortcoming of mine," Guo Yongren said with a frown. It's hard to find such a person.
Uncle Fang was stunned for a moment, frowned and began to think for a while, "Master, I remember that at the beginning, I had a very reliable financial expert beside me, but then his mother became seriously ill and resigned and returned home.
The master also gave an extra sum of money. If we can find him, we should be able to solve this problem."
"Oh, what's your name?" Guo Yongren said excitedly. There is absolutely no problem with a talent that can be chosen by his father. There is absolutely no problem with his level and loyalty. He can use it freely.
"I remember his name was Zhou Wenchao, and he came to my house before. The master thought highly of this young man," Uncle Fang recalled with a look on his face, and Guo Yongren nodded.
"Uncle Fang, please recall his information. I'll find someone to look for him to see if I can use him." Guo Yongren said seriously. If he really wants to use him, he must investigate it. After all, he has no respect for him.
Don't understand.
Uncle Fang thought for a moment, wrote down the information he had about knowing Zhou Wenchao, and gave it to Guo Yongren. Guo Yongren looked at it and knew what he knew, so he went upstairs with the information and went back to the study to study.
Chen Xinqi left Guo Yongren and walked alone without taking a car so that he could think by himself. He did have plans to open a film company, but he never made up his mind because he saw too many film companies losing money.
Over the years, I have worked hard in the film industry and have met a lot of people, both on stage and behind the scenes, as well as from Shaw Brothers Golden Harvest. There is no problem with my connections. The only problem is funding.
It is easy to open a film company, with a handling fee of a few hundred yuan. A small production can cost more than a hundred thousand yuan, but a slightly better one will cost at least three or four hundred thousand yuan.
Not counting this, there is also the theater booking fee, which is a huge expense. After all, if you don’t have around 2 million working capital, you won’t be able to play at all. This is still an expert.
Difficulties encountered.
For laymen, it is even more difficult. Personnel costs, obvious schedules, behind-the-scenes production, etc. are quite complicated. If you are not familiar with it, your film may not be released in a year and a half after it is shot, which shows the difficulties.
Chen Xinqi didn't go home, and it was almost noon, so he called his good friend Hong Jinbao. This fat man was more scheming and could give him some advice.
I found a public phone and started making calls. By coincidence, Hong Jinbao was actually at home at this time, and he was also troubled. He felt quite unhappy.
Jiahe's focus has now shifted to the United States, focusing on cultivating Chenglong as Bruce Lee's successor. With limited funds, the filming schedule in Hong Kong has been greatly reduced, and Hung Kim-bo is no exception. He has no more films to shoot, so how can he not be annoyed.
After receiving a call from Chen Xinqi, he came out and went straight to the agreed place, a frequently visited restaurant. The owner of the restaurant also retired from the film industry and knew what these people needed. The location of the hotel was very remote, and if you were not a member, you wouldn't be able to get there.
Let's go in, which ensures safety.
Chen Xinqi and Hong Jinbao were both members here. When Chen Xinqi arrived, he immediately asked for a private room, told Hong Jinbao to come and got it, and asked for a pot of tea to drink.
After taking a sip of tea, I couldn't help but spit it out, so I squeaked. The tea here is really incomparable to the tea at Guo Yongren's. I just drank there, and the tea here is a bit hard to swallow.
He stopped drinking water, lit a cigarette, and slowly waited for Hong Jinbao's arrival. Thinking about this matter in his mind, Guo Yongren gave two plans. How should he choose? Should he choose first or second?
two.
Both have pros and cons. How to choose became a problem. When Chen Xinqi finished smoking his third cigarette, Hong Jinbao came. When he came in and saw Chen Xinqi's appearance, he was stunned.
"How did you do it? What happened?" Hong Jinbao looked serious. The underworld is rampant these days, robbery and extortion are commonplace, Chen Xinqi must be in trouble.
"It's nothing. I was blocked by Mr. Wang yesterday and beaten up." Chen Xinqi told the matter directly without hiding anything. Hong Jinbao knew very well about picking up girls. As a man, he can forgive me.
"Is the matter settled?" Hong Jinbao asked. These rich kids are the most troublesome, more troublesome than the gangsters. The gangsters are looking for wealth, while the rich kids are looking for fun. If they are not satisfied, they will always be entangled.
"It's settled, let's order first and let's chat while we eat." Chen Xinqi said directly, called the waiter, and ordered the food and drinks directly.
It didn't take long. There were four chefs here, who could fully meet the requirements of the guests. It was absolutely fast. The food and wine were quickly served. The two of them started chatting while drinking, and Chen Xinqi told the story exactly.
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"Tell me, how should I choose?" Chen Xinqi is really at his wits end now. No matter what, the favor owed to Guo Yongren must be repaid.
After hearing this, Hong Jinbao was stunned. Damn it, how could he not have such a good thing? "You said it was a rich young man who saved you." There was a certain doubt on his face.
Chen Xinqi nodded, "He's not an ordinary rich man. I just went to his home to thank him. His magnificence can't be compared to that of Shao Daheng and Boss Zou. It's definitely not an ordinary family. I guess he should be the young master of a wealthy family." Chen Xinqi nodded.
Xinqi said with a serious face.
"Do you still remember the last time we had tea at Boss Zou's place?" Chen Xinqi asked. He and Sammo Hung went to Boss Zou's house again and tasted Boss Zou's good tea. At that time, he was very surprised.
"Remember, why don't you remember, someone else gave Boss Zou some. Judging from Boss Zou's appearance, he must cherish that kind of tea," Sammo Hung said after taking a sip of wine.
"I drank tea at Mr. Guo's place today. The tea we serve at home is better than the one served by Boss Zou. It's not even a little bit better. This is the tea that the butler at home casually served. The quality is different." Chen Xinqi is a
The emotion on his face, from these little things, we can see the difference between rich families and ordinary rich people.
Hong Jinbao knew that Chen Xinqi would not lie. Since he said this, it must be true. He asked with envy on his face, "He gave you two choices, how do you plan to choose?"
"I don't know, I'm not here to ask for your opinion." Chen Xinqi didn't hide his thoughts. To be honest, his nature is like this, and he doesn't care much about people, otherwise he wouldn't have made so many friends.