If it could be transferred to Zhang Hong's personal account, then this book would have been completed.
But it can't be transferred.
Because it was a public account, if Zhang Hong really did this, let’s not talk about what Liang Luo, who also owns half of the shares, would think.
Even if he didn't care at all, the country's tax department would be happy to send Zhang Hong in to pick up soap.
Hmm... maybe that's another way to end it.
However, Zhang Hong has now learned a little bit about what Liang Luo said, "playing the long game to catch the big fish", and it is certainly better to leave the money to professionals to operate it than to mess around with it yourself.
If Zhang Hong operated it by himself, he would probably buy the entire property and rent it out as a charterer.
If he were really allowed to do business on his own, he would be afraid of losing money too quickly.
In short, the matter is over.
Zhang Hong still has no plans to stay in Beijing to participate in the Golden Eagle Awards.
He is flying back to Los Angeles to oversee the post-production of "Flags of Our Fathers."
After that...it's just about finding ways to make money.
............
At eight o'clock in the evening, in a certain community in Beijing.
Watching the advertisements that were constantly playing on the TV, Zhang Hao sat on the sofa and looked extremely impatient: "Why are there so many advertisements? Didn't we agree to start at eight o'clock?"
Ever since he saw the program preview a few days ago that CCTV's six sets of "Flying Sky Award Ceremony" would be held today, he had been waiting to go home and watch TV.
Today he finished his work early and slipped back.
Although in fact, in the 500-square-meter office, he just fights landlords on the computer every day.
Liu Yan, who was sitting next to him, glanced at him with disdain: "Can you please be quiet? I already know the outcome. Why should I care?"
"I just want to watch the process because I know the result." Zhang Hao began to express his understanding, "If I knew that my son did not win the award, then I would not watch it!"
Liu Yan was amused by his "wrong reasoning": "If you didn't tell me that you wanted your son to give up the entertainment industry and become an ordinary person, why are you so proud now?"
Zhang Hao raised his chest and raised his head: "That is my son after all. Of course I am happy that he can achieve great things!"
What made him even more happy was the news from the "undercover".
My son made a little over 6 million, and then all of it went into filming a new TV series.
Now he has returned to before liberation!
This gave Zhang Hao hope.
My son said on the phone that he hated the entertainment industry and was only doing TV series to make money.
Then he actually invested all his money in this new drama. What does this mean?
It’s obvious that his son plans to leave the entertainment industry after filming the drama!
In addition, Zhang Hao also knew some inside stories about "Flags of Our Fathers", so he didn't cause trouble for his son!
"Okay, okay, I can't help you." Liu Yan took a sip of the ineffective slimming tea and looked at the TV, "Let's start."
At 8:05, the commercial ends and the Feitian Award Ceremony officially begins.
Zhang Hao also cheered up and prepared to appreciate his son's acceptance speech.
The whole journey was silent.
When Li Shanqi won the "Excellent Photography Award", Zhang Hao had no fluctuations in his heart.
He even picked up the cup and tasted wolfberry tea.
Until the self-explosion of "I used to make erotic films in Fuso" made Zhang Hao spit out his tea.
"puff!"
Putting down the tea cup, he coughed for a long time before he said: "Is this guy just here to be funny?"
Although I have long known that the group of people my son hired are unreliable, but this time filming "Mobile Suit", although the investment accounted for the majority and many of the special effects were outsourced, overall this group of people was not reliable.
It's considered a drag.
Why did you start getting ready at such an important Feitian Award Ceremony?
However, within a few seconds, Zhang Hao's anger turned into joy.
This is such a good thing!
This kind of guy is not officially banned yet?
If he is banned, can he also be banned along with his own son?
Anyway, if it were Zhang Hao himself, he would definitely not be able to bear this tone!
The Chinese film and television industry does not allow such awesome people to exist!
He did what he thought of, took out his phone and sent a message to Zhu Tiezhu.
[Looking for the navy to lead the rhythm and support the fire, saying that Zhang Hong’s crew does not respect the Feitian Award, and it is recommended that Zhang Hong’s crew be removed from the Golden Eagle Award candidacy.]
Soon, the news came back from there.
[Ah...Brother Hao, the internal news I received is that Xiao Hong had no plans to go to the Golden Eagle Awards. When the time comes, his crew will go on his behalf.]
Zhang Hao was so happy that he pressed the keyboard of his mobile phone very fast.
[Banned! Must be banned! Why not ban such an arrogant boy?! The Chinese film and television industry are all weaklings! Conquer the fire! Must Conquer the fire!]
Over there, Zhu Tiezhu was watching Wu Dingguo boasting about Zhang Hong in a small group of senior executives in the Chinese television industry. He was so worried that the cat in his arms no longer smelled good.
How the hell is this going to cause fire?
He was worried here, and Zhang Hao was also deep in thought.
What does it mean if your son doesn’t go to the Golden Eagle Awards ceremony?
Why?
Does he think he won't win the award?
This is impossible.
Zhang Hao also knows how to surf the Internet.
Of the three TV series with the highest popularity and reputation this year, two were filmed by my son, and one of them was an important actor.
For this kind of audience-voted award, it would be shady if he didn't win!
Why is that?
At this time, Zhang Hong's acceptance speech for receiving the "Outstanding Actor Award", "Outstanding Screenplay Award" and "Outstanding TV Series Award" was also shown on TV.
Liu Yan, Zhang Hong's mother, laughed out loud: "As expected of him, he is your son. He is so angry but still looks so innocent. He is just like you."
Zhang Hao watched the TV and fell into deep thought.
Something is wrong.
Something is very wrong!
Why......
Why is my son so calm?
My son understands it himself.
He is the kind of person who has a strong determination to win.
When he was in school, he would be happy for a long time just getting a certificate. If he accidentally failed to take the first place in an exam, even if it was just a regular monthly exam, he would not be happy.
Zhang Hao still remembers that when Zhang Hong was in high school, he once filled in several wrong places on his answer sheet in a monthly exam, and his score dropped to third in the grade.
He remained expressionless for a month and slept only four hours a day.
It wasn't until he got first place again a month later that he returned to normal.
Now this is a flying prize!
One of the highest honors in the Chinese television industry!
If you win the "Outstanding Actor Award" you can be called a TV King!
Winning the "Outstanding TV Drama Award" can even show that in the eyes of insiders, his TV series is the number one in two years!
But he didn't have any happy reaction?
But if I say I'm unhappy because I didn't win the "Outstanding Director Award", I don't see it.
This guy just doesn't care at all, whether he wins or doesn't win.
It shouldn't be like this.
unless......
Zhang Hao had a flash of inspiration.
Combined with the fact that Zhang Hong spent all his savings to film "Flags of Our Fathers" and the reaction at the Feitian Awards, as well as not attending the Golden Eagle Awards ceremony in person, plus what he said on the phone before that he hates the entertainment industry...
This kid has lost interest in the entertainment industry!
Zhang Hao was overjoyed.
Under the strange gaze of his wife, he called his son at the speed of light.
Soon, the call was connected.
"Dad? What's wrong?"
Zhang Hao brewed his emotions for a while and tried to make his voice calmer: "Son, are you tired from filming TV series? Your mother and I just watched the Feitian Award Ceremony and felt that something was not right with you. And I read online rumors that Golden Eagle
You don’t plan to participate in the award, has something happened?”
"No, I just finished filming a new TV series and I'm just a little tired. To be honest, the award ceremony is not interesting." Zhang Hong reassured his father, "You two don't have to worry about anything. I will pick you up when I make money."
Come back and take care of yourself."
Zhang Hao hurriedly said: "Son, I heard that filming TV series is very tiring and easy to lose money. Is there a problem with your funds? Dad has a lot of money here. How much is your shortfall? Dad will make up for it for you."
There was silence for a long time, and then Zhang Hong's calm voice came: "No, everything is fine here, you two can rest assured."
Zhang Hao smiled slightly, "You have a breeze in your sleeves now, can I not know?"
"Then what are your plans in the future? I also know several bosses here. If that doesn't work, I'll find someone else, and you can go work in their company? The income won't be low, and it won't be so tiring. I heard that filming TV series is very tiring.
of."
Zhang Hao has already thought about it.
If his son feels bored, he will ask his son to go to the grassroots level of the company for a year or two.
Then he was promoted to the top level level by level, and he was allowed to take over before he was thirty-five years old.
As a human being, why do you have to live so tiringly?
There was another half day of silence.
Zhang Hong sighed over there: "Dad, I do have something on my mind, but there is no need to worry. You two should do whatever you want, don't worry about me."
Oh? Is something really wrong?
Zhang Hao was no longer sleepy after talking about this: "Son, tell me about it. It's not good to keep things in your mind."
"Actually... I have someone in my heart. Even if the conditions are too different from others, I don't know if this is too ambitious. Tsk..." Zhang Hong sighed, "Dad, I'll tell you
To be honest, I kind of want to make a movie, I heard that it will make more money faster."
Zhang Hao was stunned.
What do you mean?
Your kid not only makes TV series and becomes an actor, but you also want to make movies?
Why don't you go to heaven?
Zhang Hao split.
However, the focus of Liu Yan, who came over to eavesdrop openly, was not here.
She grabbed the phone and asked: "Son, tell mom quickly! Which girl do you like?"