Hong Kong General: Hongxing 49 Zai, step on Liang Kun to get a job

Chapter 180 The best choice



Chapter 180 The best choice

"sorry Sorry!"

Zhou Runfa was holding the cigarette in his hand, feeling completely bewildered. He was especially confused when Zhou Shengpeng pulled out two US dollars from his pocket.

"Light a cigarette and try it."

Lighting a cigarette with money? Is this the world of the big bosses?

With this thought in mind, Zhou Runfa took the money and lit it.

Watching Zhou Runfa puffing out smoke unskillfully, although still a little awkward, the flavor of Brother Xiao Ma was very complete.

"You should also know what role you will play next. I will take you to see the world!"

On this day, all major societies came into being.

Although Zhou Shengpeng's investment ability is well-known in Hongxing and even in the entire Hong Kong Island, he unexpectedly entered the film and television industry this time and brought a stranger with him.

It's just a waste of money, it's hard to whitewash it!

But Zhou Shengpeng, who was visiting the karaoke bar, didn't think so.

"Brother Peng!"

"Hello, Brother Peng!"

"Hey, why does it have a yellow face?"

Zhou Runfa was no stranger to the vibrant lights and revelry of karaoke bars, but this kind of scene where a single wave of one hand could generate a thousand responses—even extras in a movie couldn't pull it off, right?

And the woman in front of him, isn’t she the famous Thirteenth Sister!

"Okay, everyone go play your own thing, I'm just here to watch!"

"Yes, Brother Peng!"

As the crowd dispersed, the four of them walked into the VIP box on the second floor.

As soon as she entered the room, Thirteenth Sister got straight to the point: "Is it too early to enter the film and television industry this time?"

"Why, you don't believe me either?"

Facing Zhou Shengpeng's squinting eyes, Thirteenth Sister pretended to be scared and then patted his shoulder suddenly.

"Who in Hongxing doesn't know your brother Peng's vision?"

"But we still have to respect the veterans in the industry. After all, they are our seniors!"

"Those guys, so fast?"

Although it was not published in the newspaper, due to He Zhe-nan's deliberate spread, the entire Hong Kong film and television industry knew that the new Hongxing Double Flower Red Stick was going to cause trouble.

Every community leader is questioning it.

You, Kunpeng, are indeed smart, but by questioning the entire film and television industry like this, aren't you slapping all the senior veterans in the face?

Almost everyone who heard the news, without exception, thought that Zhou Shengpeng was talking nonsense.

"Mr. Zhou, although I don't know why you are going through all this trouble, but this matter..."

"Of course I won't involve you, don't worry."

Zhou Runfa also longed for a life of feasting and revelry. But he never thought that he would get involved in the struggles between gang bosses. This was not a level that he, a small-time movie flops, could touch.

Just as Zhou Runfa was daydreaming, there was a commotion on the first floor.

"Call your eldest brother out!"

"Every industry has its own rules, and newcomers should act like newcomers!"

"You, Hung Hing, are giving up your perfectly good karaoke business and insisting on interfering in our territory. Do you really think you're the only society in Hong Kong Island?"

The incessant noise made Zhou Shengpeng a little annoyed.

Thirteenth Sister on the side was busy winking at Wuying. It was only two days since the Red Flower Double Sticks' big celebration, and these guys were so tactless as to come here and cause trouble.

Isn't this just pouring cold water on people?

But who would have thought that before Wuying could get up, Zhou Shengpeng walked to the handrail by himself.

Just by clapping his hands, the originally noisy karaoke bar suddenly became silent.

"Everyone, in any industry, we should respect our seniors. This has always been my principle, Zhou Shengpeng. But if anyone wants to overpower me just because they've had more experience, I'm telling you, no way!"

"I've decided to make this movie, who dares to stop me?"

Looking at Zhou Shengpeng who was full of vigor and vitality, Zhou Runfa really believed this time that he had written the script.

Isn’t this the real Xiao Ma Ge?

The younger brothers from the various clubs below could only give up. It was shameful to challenge others, and now even Kunpeng was blown out.

"Brother Peng, don't get me wrong. We just want to see what kind of movie you're going to make. Let's enjoy it together."

"Hmph, let's go, it's boring."

The tactful young people dispersed, while Zhou Shengpeng lit a cigarette for himself.

The currency used is US dollars.

"Isn't this it, Brother Xiao Ma?"

As soon as he said this subconsciously, Zhou Runfa was slapped hard on the head.

"What Xiao Ma Ge? You're such a loser! Call me Brother Peng!"

The Hong Kong Evening News is extremely concerned about the head-to-head competition between the two film and television companies. Both sides have created huge hype, but there is a world of difference in the film cast lineups.

"Boss, I've found out everything. Except for Di Long, none of them are up to par. Even the director is just a three-color director."

"The latest news: Zhou Shengpeng is actually going to challenge the audience's viewing trends and habits!"

A series of news came over the phone. After listening to a series of favorable news and combined with Sheng Peng’s inappropriate interview last week, He Zhe’nan believed that he had won.

"Hey, that's right, it's me! Wang Jing!"

"It's me, Wang Jing!"

"I am the king..."

After seeing the news in the evening paper, Wang Jing accelerated his pace of purchasing equipment.

But I didn’t expect that every time I called, the call would be hung up after just a few sentences.

Eventually, no one answered the phone.

In the past, Wang Jing was just a three-color director who would save as much as possible on props, but fortunately he paid promptly and had a good reputation among the purchasing companies.

But this time, the situation was bad.

"Director Wang, the script is about to be finalized. What will we do if we don't start filming?"

"What can I do? We can't reach an agreement on the props... A good cook can't cook without rice..."

Looking at the script in front of him, Wang Jing was filled with anger, laughter, and regret. He felt a mixture of emotions. If he had followed along, even though he would have started from the bottom, at least it wouldn't have been so difficult, right?

As a result, not only has the transformation failed, but it may not even be possible to shoot three-color movies.

If those big guys are not happy, won’t they be thrown into the sea to feed the fish?

"How about calling Mr. Zhou and trying? If it's him, it should be possible, right?"

I don't know who brought it up out of the blue, but when Wang Jing reacted, he was ecstatic at first, but then he became worried: It's a fight between the big guys in the society, if he gets in, won't he be doomed?

Thinking of this, Wang Jing immediately shook his head.

"No, no, it's not like you don't know who he is."

"Well, what's wrong? I think Mr. Zhou is very handsome and has a great style. Especially since he's very generous. It would be great if I could be his woman."

"You, stop dreaming!"

A group of people tried to find joy in the midst of hardship, while Zhou Shengpeng quietly gathered people.

Of course, the Hung Hing Society needs to develop into a more modern organization, but that doesn't mean it should abandon its current strength. Some people won't learn their lesson unless they're disciplined.

"Brother Peng, although the film and television industry is a lucrative business, it's still not as lucrative as being the boss of Causeway Bay."

"Yeah, Brother Peng, our club is developing well. Why do we have to follow those self-righteous old guys and do nothing?"

Those who were summoned were all old friends who had worked with Zhou Shengpeng for several years. Although they complained, they did not stop working at all.

"It's precisely because those old guys think they are superior that we need to teach them how young people do things."

But at this moment, a large group of reporters suddenly surrounded the karaoke bar...

The leader was none other than Mr. Huang.

"Sir, it's broad daylight and we're open for business! You're making it very difficult for us to do business!"

"Step aside!"

"Mr. Huang, you can go in, but if you don't find anything, you have to apologize to us!"

Seeing Zhou Shengpeng walking down leisurely, both sides retreated quietly.

"Apologize? What's there to apologize for? What kind of fun are you guys? What kind of idiots are you? Don't we know that others don't know?"

"I'm warning you, keep your mouth shut.

If we weren't paying taxes, you guys would be left starving!"

Seeing that more and more people were gathering around them and their own brothers were gathering, the people from Hongxing no longer concealed themselves.

However, the excuse for this search was a bit lame. They actually said that a large-scale armed fight was going to take place here.

"Mr. Huang, we're all family. There's no need to make such a fuss, right? We're fighting in broad daylight, in the open air. How could we possibly be fighting?"

"It's just a bunch of good brothers getting together to have some fun, right?"

"Yes!"

Hearing the voices of the club members being so uniform, the new O-member couldn't help but stamp his feet, trying to steady himself.

Before coming, they spoke more nicely than anyone else, but when they really arrived and faced this kind of momentum, no one would not be scared.

In broad daylight, it's certainly impossible to be attacked for nothing, but who knows if there will be retaliation behind the scenes?

"Okay, okay, don't make things difficult for the police officer. We are just discussing how to renovate the house.

If you don’t believe me, you can go up and take a look. It would be amazing if you can find something other than paint and brushes.”

"Close the team!"

"But....."

"It's nothing to worry about. It seems someone must have been jealous of Mr. Zhou's ability to make money and made a malicious report.

This must be a misunderstanding, am I right? Mr. Zhou! "

Both sides get fifty lashes!

Although the police did not obtain any specific stolen goods, judging from the commotion, there must be a big operation going on.

The young reporter wanted to say something more, but was stopped by the experienced man beside him.

For some things, if the leaders of both sides have already made the final decision, it is not only stupid but also an overstepping of authority for the subordinates to continue to provoke.

On this point, Zhou Shengpeng did better.

As soon as they opened their mouths, no one under their command continued to speak, and they couldn't even find a reason to arrest them.

Faced with such a situation, withdrawing the team is indeed the best option.

"You all should go back first. I want to talk to Mr. Zhou alone."

“Who do you think you are, wanting to talk to our Brother Peng?

I am willing to call you Mr. Huang because I respect you. You don’t really think you are a big shot, do you? Shit on you!

"Show some respect to the police, you idiot!"

"They stand guard and patrol for us every day in the wind and rain to protect the safety of our property. It's very hard work.

Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!"


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