In the past, when Sun Hao's crew held a wrap-up banquet, they usually found a nice hotel, where everyone ate and drank together, held a lottery draw during the period, and went out to sing karaoke together after drinking... Well, that's about it!
But this time, it's changed!
Film investor Yang Shoucheng directly chartered a cruise ship, allowing everyone to enjoy the beautiful night view of Victoria Bay while eating.
Ever since, everyone on board the cruise ship was excited.
Especially Ning Hao, who had a thick gold necklace hanging around his neck. This guy happily gave Yang Shoucheng thumbs up non-stop, flattering one after another.
"Mr. Yang, let me tell you, you are this!
His righteousness, boldness, and generosity make me admire him very much. "
But Yang Shoucheng just followed his tricks, adjusted his glasses with his hands, and said with a smile: "Ning Hao, as long as everyone has fun!"
"Happy, of course happy!"
At this time, the person who came up to talk was Li Yu, and he pointed to the dozens of beautiful girls in the restaurant of the cruise ship and said, "Mr. Yang, thank you!"
"Hehe..." Yang Shoucheng withdrew his body, wrapped Ning Hao's shoulder with his left hand, and patted Li Yu's back with his right hand.
"They are tour guides, and their main task is to help you introduce the scenery along the cruise route. Of course, if there is nothing wrong, they can also accompany you for a drink or two.
However, let's say in advance, if any of you want to develop a relationship with these guides, then..., you must pay for it yourself! "
"Hey, I got it, Mr. Yang!"
Li Yu squinted his eyes, smiled lightly, and took Ning Hao's hand and walked quickly into the restaurant.
Looking at the backs of them going in, Yang Shoucheng rubbed his chin and smiled, turned around, and stepped back from the cruise ship.
The cruise ship was specially prepared by Yinghuang Entertainment Company for the crew of "The Departed Walker", from camera assistants, lighting assistants, prop assistants to the crew's executive producer Huo Wenxi, they were all on it.
The director Sun Hao, the chairman of China Film Group Han Shanye, and the international kung fu superstar Tan Long seem to be back to basics. They quietly watched the cruise ship drive away, and then wandered to a small shop near Victoria Bay ~ the seaside fish alley.
"Director, are you here?"
When Sun Hao entered the door, a cute girl named SA greeted him.
"Oh, Hello!"
"Hey, director, you're being polite." The girl covered her mouth and chuckled, then pointed to the second floor of the shop.
"They're on the second floor, they've all been arranged, and they're waiting for everyone to sit down and eat."
"OK, thanks!"
Sun Hao waved to her, and went up the stairs side by side with Han Shanye, while Yi Long and Yang Shoucheng, regular customers here, went directly to order.
"Mr. Han, you have been to Hong Kong Island two days ago, why are you here again today?"
"Why, aren't you welcome?" Han Shanye pretended to be annoyed.
"I want to welcome you, but I feel that there is definitely something wrong with you."
"Why do you think so? As a partner for the past few years, can't I treat you to a meal?"
"Hehe..." Sun Hao touched his nose with a smile.
"Mr. Han, Harvey Weinstein and the American Motion Picture Association just went to the mainland and just left. You came to me non-stop. If nothing happened during this time, would it be strange?" Sun Hao dismissed pouted.
"Haha..." Han Shanye laughed.
"clever!"
"Tell me, what's the matter?" At this point, Sun Hao suddenly felt something was wrong, so he hurriedly added: "Mr. Han, let's declare in advance that from now until February next year, I will not accept any more jobs. I want to go back to China Opera to study and recharge myself."
"Hehe, I get it, I get it!"
The private room on the second floor of Seaside Fish Lane is small in size, about 30 square meters.
The facilities inside are simple, only an old-fashioned air conditioner, a few chairs, and a round table. However, the four people sitting on the chairs add a lot to this simple room.
Xiao Qiang, Guan Zhilin, Wang Zuxian, Lin Zhiling... Seeing them, Sun Hao turned around and was about to leave, but Han Shanye acted quickly and grabbed his clothes with his hand.
"Sun Hao, why are you going now, it's time to serve food?"
"Mr. Han, can I go to the bathroom if I want to?"
"It's in the room!"
"But I like the fresh air outside."
"It's okay, you can open the door when you go to the bathroom."
Nonsence…
Looking at Han Shanye who was smiling at him, Sun Hao wanted to spit on him.
Shameless?
Last time, I just mentioned something when I was chatting with you. Looking at the current Chinese entertainment industry, there are only a few beautiful female stars, Xiao Qiang, Guan Zhilin, Wang Zuxian, Lin Zhiling, and Li Jiaxin.
Now, except for Li Jiaxin who doesn't like to socialize outside, the rest of the people are all here. If you, Han Shanye, don't have a big problem waiting for you, you will definitely not put up such a big battle. You must know that even if you have acquaintances According to the introduction, the meal price of these people also exceeds 2 million Hong Kong dollars.
"hehe…"
Guan Zhilin, who was the oldest, laughed the loudest. She was wearing a fiery red dress, which made her look even more charming.
"Director Sun Hao, is it because Michele didn't come over today that you are leaving?"
"Michele..., who is Michele?" Sun Hao pretended not to know.
"Li Jiaxin."
At this time, the speaker was Wang Zuxian.
But she should have no evil intentions, after all, the two of them have worked together in "A Chinese Ghost Story II", so it is not surprising to know Li Jiaxin's English name.
"Sun Hao..."
"Um?"
"Do you still need to go to the bathroom?"
"Well..." Sun Hao considered his words for a while, and then said: "President Han, you should talk about the matter first. As for letting the water go, I think I can bear it."
"Pfft..."
As soon as Sun Hao finished speaking, the four beauties laughed like flowers.
Han Shanye glanced at the four of them first, then turned his head to Sun Hao.
"Sun Hao, let me tell you a story first!
Say..." Han Shanye didn't care if Sun Hao was listening or not, he started chatting on his own~www.mtlnovel.com~ It's been six years!
Counting from the first Hollywood movie "Desperate World" imported from China, we have been showing Hollywood movies in the account-sharing model for six full years.
However, although it has been a long time, many wonderful pictures are still vivid in my mind until now.
I still remember today, six years ago, on the evening of November 11, 1994, the eve before the release of "The End of the World", Han Maorui, who was the general manager of Beijing Haidian Film Company at the time, drove around the capital with 8 copies, in order to. Avoid the "blocking" of the capital film company.
After the introduction of "The Fugitive" at that time, two factions with distinct positions quickly formed in the film industry. Some people strongly supported it, while others fiercely opposed it. They believed that "leading wolves into the house" would destroy the already fragile national film. In the midst of a boycott, "The Fugitive" was forced to go offline after a week of its release in Beijing..."
"Mr. Han, what exactly do you want to say?"
"Sun Hao, as a Chinese, come and help domestic films. Some people above advocate complete opening up. There will be no limit on Hollywood films to less than 10 per year, and they will be allowed to enter and leave the mainland freely..."