Chapter 85 Intensification There are also many people around who are telling me, forget it, Mr.
Shang, why are you so angry with a young man?
Shang Xuelin was very embarrassed today.
He originally wanted to throw the red wine back after eating his feet, but he didn't expect that Xing Rong would dare to resist Fa Biao.
As a boss, he was embarrassed in public and couldn't stand up.
If he had known this, he would not have poured the glass of red wine.
He was about to have a cerebral hemorrhage now.
Shang Xuelin was still angry.
Under the flattery and persuasion of a group of people, he walked around in circles, cursed a few words in his hometown dialect and muttered endlessly: "You are a little bitch, pretending to be a white lotus in front of me."
How fucking noble are you, it turns out you are also a slut You've already got into Zhuang Xiao's crotch.
I don't think I know that what is written on the Internet about you taking off your pants and crawling into Zhuang Xiao's bed is true.
He came from a loser in an alley and was raised by an old cripple.
He can stuff it in your hole.
With a few dollars, I can give you a mountain of gold and silver, just climb over here."
There was an uproar backstage at the Golden Phoenix Festival.
Such a scene was unprecedented, and the scolding was very unpleasant.
Fortunately, there was no live footage backstage, but the onlookers all saw it.
This is a nouveau riche who came from a mining background and made a fortune.
He doesn't care about his demeanor, face, or situation.
He usually just makes money in the industry without any scruples.
Such people are completely different from Zhang Shaochi and his ilk.
They put the words "stupid", "cruel" and "evil" directly on their faces.
Zhuang Xiao suddenly turned around and stared at Mr.
Shang, furious.
Mr.
Shang immediately stopped talking and looked back with blood-red eyes.
He couldn't swallow this breath, but he knew that the difference in force value was too big, so he didn't dare to come up and slap Zhuang Xiao.
According to Zhuang Xiao's character, he would eventually have to endure it in front of others.
He won't pour wine or water on anyone.
It was not the first time that someone had ridiculed his family background and even insulted him.
He pressed his lips tightly, said nothing and was too lazy to respond, just wanting to stay away from this place.
Unexpectedly, Xing Rong broke free from his arm and grabbed something from someone next to him.
Xing Rong struggled so hard that he even tore off the buttons of his suit.
The navy blue suit was caught in Zhuang Xiao's hand, but he had very thin shoulders, so he broke free.
Xing Rong's eyes were also blood red.
On the spot, he had an expression on his face that no one would be fooled by a broken pot.
He opened the door and threw the thing in his hand at Shang Xuelin's face with a splashing posture and strength.
Let you, old man, scold me again.
My love is gone and my future is in ruins.
Do I still wear a mask to show my smile to you people?
That hard-headed thing flew straight towards Mr.
Shang's forehead, with a "clang" sound.
There weren't even a few strands of hair left, but my brain was hit again by this hammer.
"Ah" screamed, Mr.
Shang's head was bruised and bloody, and the injuries were very conspicuous.
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Zhang Shaochi didn't expect this.
He smiled for Brother Rong for the first time in his life and flicked his teeth with his tongue in satisfaction.
He held a peacock feather duster in his hand, ready to slap someone in the face, and slowly threw the duster aside.
The weapon that hit someone fell to the ground, and there was a golden phoenix trophy.
Moreover, it was copied from Princess Ran.
Just in time to throw the trophy that Mr.
Shang had won for Xu Ran back to the other party.
Xu Ran screamed and ran over to pick up his trophy, with a sad and heartbroken look on her face.
How can you not cherish the prize that you have paid so hard to win?
The finely carved feathers of the golden phoenix are stained with blood.
The farce backstage is almost impossible to end.
Before anyone rushed up to cause trouble for Xing Rong, Zhuang Xiao picked up Brother Xing and pushed through the crowd.
He quickly ran through the corridor and got the people out of the hotel first.
He originally thought that he was the first person in the world who dared to confront the big boss of the film company and even got into a fight.
After beating Du Mingju, he beat Zhang Shaochi.
I saw it today, Xing Rong turned out to be the second one.
He admired Xing Rong's courage, but he also understood that the price of this move was too high.
Everyone present saw it and shook their heads and started talking.
Xing Rong was in big trouble this time.
Don’t even think about hanging around in the industry anymore.
Xing Rong's whole body was shaking like a wet water bird, and she remained silent.
"Old Bao, please take him away first.
Don't stay in this messy place."
Zhuang Xiao put Xing Rong into the car and handed it over to his agent to take care of him.
He drove away from the place of right and wrong first, and he blocked the rest.
The old guy Shang Xuelin seemed to have called the police backstage.
Police cars and ambulances, sirens blaring and roaring, gathered at the entrance of the theater.
Reporters also appeared after smelling the smell.
Mr.
Shang was furious and said that he would arrest the little bitch Rong Rong and put her in jail and charge her with intentional injury.
Zhang Shaochi had a cold face and a puff of smoke.
Later, he spoke a few words to Shang Xuelin next to the ambulance stretcher and tried to persuade him.
He finally stopped the urge to call the police and sent the policeman away again.
Zhang Shaochi put his hands in his coat pockets, walked through the corridor, and cursed: "You deserve it, it's embarrassing, well done."
Zhuang Xiao was immediately caught by the staff and dragged back quickly.
The host at the front desk almost said that everything was going wrong, and urgently dragged a celebrity from behind to perform a duet show in the front, just because he couldn't wait for them to come out to present the award.
He glanced at the phone screen and saw that a dozen WeChat messages had been inserted.
Yanyan was still chatting with him, but she didn't get a response, so she was probably worried.
Pei Yan knew that he was attending the award ceremony, but she was afraid of disturbing him on stage, so she didn't dare to call him.
She kept sending him text messages asking him what's wrong, what are you doing, why don't you show up yet?
I am very glad that Mr.
Pei was not at the scene today and saw or heard nothing.
The guy with the most explosive temper is not here.
He can tolerate everything, but Pei Yan won't.
If Pei Yan was present and would definitely take action, I'm afraid someone would really go to the emergency room and someone would go to the police station today.
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Zhuang Xiao adjusted his suit, and the backstage staff came to help, hurriedly doing his hair and makeup.
He walked onto the stage under full lights.
From the backstage to the front stage, it is like stepping from the smelly butcher market back to the glamorous display stage, enjoying the applause.
He already has the image of a cold-faced tough guy, so he doesn't have to work too hard to please the audience.
A reserved smile and some improvised phrases are enough, without any nonsense, and then he starts to read out the list of nominees.
As a guest, he presented the "Best Action Design" award.
This award usually invites martial artists or stars from the kung fu circle to present awards.
When Zhuang Xiao read about Long Zhan Tian Guan, he smiled first and bowed slightly to the audience.
Many fellow celebrities and filmmakers in the audience admired and supported Zhuang Daxia, and they all applauded.
People on the live broadcast channel were buzzing, saying, "A Xiao's expression when reading out his movie is so cute," "Brother Xiao seems to be blushing," and "He actually bowed quietly, so cute."
The big screen flashed the nominated films one by one.
He tore open the envelope, and the result was almost unsuspicious.
He read out the award-winning film Dragon Fights Tianguan.
The action director and the martial arts team representatives came up to receive the award.
They hugged and slapped Zhuang Xiao on the stage.
The team enjoyed the glorious moment of applause from the audience.
Zhuang Xiao walked off the side of the stage, took off his tie, and expressed his appreciation for his acting skills and endurance.
The merit is still there.
As he walked out along the passage, an ambulance stretcher passed by.
It was empty and no one was being carried out.
He casually asked the people around him, why did Mr.
Shang get injured and didn’t he lose too much blood?
The people around him replied, "No, they thought he had lost too much blood.
This old guy is really strong and strong.
He has neither high blood pressure nor heart disease.
He didn't faint even if he fainted.
He kept cursing and cursing non-stop.
It was really annoying."
You could hear it in the corridor, and there was a commotion in the VIP lounge, with bickering and even wine and teacups being thrown.
Irrelevant people sneaked out with a wink, staying far away to avoid being slapped again.
Zhuang Xiao stared at the door that made the noise and walked slowly over.
He originally didn't like to meddle in other people's business, but he secretly felt that today's matter had something to do with him.
Why did Shang Xuelin scold him along with it?
He scolded him so harshly.
He wanted to hear who was arguing and what was the noise about.
A thin door panel separates them, just a stone's throw away.
The people complaining and arguing inside were Shang Xuelin and Zhang Shaochi.
Zhang Shaochi said: "Okay, the doctor has checked it out and bandaged it for you.
It's no big deal that your head is stiff.
I'll pay for the medical expenses.
What are you going to do?"
Shang Xuelin said, "I was beaten in front of two hundred people.
What did you say?"
"Oh, oh, you were beaten."
Zhang Shaochi looked at the other party, "Then I will pay for the cremation expenses, funeral expenses and memorial service, do you think it is enough?"
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Shang Xuelin cursed her.
Zhang Shaochi said, come here, your face looks like genitals, you are awesome Zhang Shaochi sneered a few times: "What do you think our company's artists are?
Du Mingjun's group of goblins let you take advantage of them and give you Rong Rong for free.
He won't be happy.
If he's not happy, forget it.
You still force yourself to do it?"
Even if he couldn't hear every word clearly, Zhuang Xiao got a general idea from outside the door.
"Also," Zhang Shaochi said, "you just scold Rong Rong, but you also scold Zhuang Xiao.
No matter what you do to provoke him, you still meet him frequently in the same circle.
Respectable people are easy to provoke."
"What's Zhuang Xiao?"
Shang Xuelin muttered and cursed, "He was raised by an old bitch.
What kind of kung fu hero is he?
I can still be afraid of him if he is a third-party product?"
Zhang Shaochi shook his head, he really didn't like it, but he just didn't say it directly.
You, Mr.
Shang, are from a lower-class background.
You are a bumpkin who dug coal in the mountains.
You have some power in the local area thanks to your former father-in-law.
You have no courage, no vision, and no culture.
The threshold for investing in the film and television industry these days is really too low.
Any beast can sneak in dressed as an adult, which is also dirty in my eyes.
Zhang Shaochi held his uncle's posture coldly and stood in the room without sitting down, probably because he didn't want to get his butt dirty.
Shang Xuelin didn't dare to offend Zhang Shaochi, but he was dissatisfied, jealous and resentful.
Being in the same circle, there are also differences in backgrounds.
The disciples from the imperial capital's courtyard are from the cultural circle.
After drinking the holy water under the roots of the imperial city, they feel as if they have attained enlightenment and become immortals.
On weekdays, they are in front of a group of wealthy foreigners like them.
I'm so arrogant that your surname is Zhang.
Mr.
Zhang is also in a bad mood today.
Long Zhantianguan exploded, his company made a fortune, and Zhuang Pei was also a big hit.
But after settling the score, he regretted not continuing to vote for Pei Yan Studio's new film.
He may have missed a great opportunity to tie those two men to one of his ships.
If you miss it, you miss it.
Don’t rush.
Little Monkey has found another financial sponsor, and his later financing and distribution partners are from another company.
He regrets that he has completely parted ways with Jiahuang.
The two exchanged words and started bickering.
Shang Xuelin said without hesitation: "Mr.
Xu's company has let you be the second monkey to dominate, and now you are great."
"I'm nothing special," Zhang Shaochi turned around and walked toward the door.
"The good things you have done over the years are digging up the country's wealth and hollowing out the ground.
Then you moved the gold and silver mountains to my territory and washed the black ones into White, you just covered it up and thought no one would say anything?"
Shang Xuelin stopped talking and stared at Mr.
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Zhang.
Zhang Shaochi turned around and pointed: "You guys have done such bad things on the set.
I'm still the one taking the blame for you.
I'm also telling you that Zhuang Xiao is standing outside the door.
If you provoke him, tell him face to face.
You said That old loser was crippled, who did it?”
Shang Xuelin's arrogance dropped again, and the muscles on his face trembled: "Ask me, I have a bad memory.
It has been so long that I have forgotten how to wash the black ones into white ones.
Ask your boss Xu, I will Listen to Xu Qiyue.”
"Young master, why are you using Xu Qiyue to pressure me?"
Zhang Shaochi's eyes suddenly turned scarlet, "I'm afraid of him."
This is the friendship between a group of big wolves, young wolves, old wolves and wild wolves in a wolf den.
In a wolf pack, there are those who lead the errands and those who follow them to eat meat, some who are cruel and ruthless, and some who take advantage of the situation.
Finally, because of the uneven distribution of spoils and the imbalance of interests, they despise each other and start fighting in the same den.
When this layer of thick and luxurious carpet is lifted, the dark and gloomy corners of the wall are exposed, and those shameful dirt are revealed.
Zhang Shaochi walked towards the door full of anger and opened the door suddenly.
He opened the door, but before stepping out, he almost chopped off the shoe of the person in front of him.
In front of him was Zhuang Xiao's face.
Zhang Shaochi was stunned.
Zhuang Xiao didn't even bother to push, smash or pry the door.
He went in and opened the door behind him: "Mr.
Shang, I happen to be here, you two just talk to me directly."
Zhuang Xiao was also a little hoarse, and walked to the middle of the room: "Who did you think of that old bastard you just mentioned?"
It's been a long time, and in the final analysis it's just an old thing.
So Zhuang Xiao didn't get angry or fly into a rage, he just asked.
Mr.
Shang's face changed drastically, and he frequently changed his sitting position on the sofa.
His whole body felt wrong.
Zhang Shaochi's face was also blue, and it was difficult to move forward or retreat.
The harsh words he just said, "Zhuang Xiao is right outside the door" were nonsense.
How could he know that Zhuang Xiao was really listening outside the door?
Shang Xuelin felt happy for a moment with his mouth full of gunfire.
At this moment, his head was still wrapped with gauze and his body was on guard: "Zhuang Xiao, you kid, don't come over here.
You, you, I tell you, I really called the police.
I have a heart disease." " Even if a hero does not suffer immediate losses, what's more, there is still a bottomless Chu River and Han boundary between Mr.
Shang and the concept of a "hero".
He is just a coward with a fierce look and a soft heart, and he is very afraid of being beaten.
Zhuang Xiao looked at Zhang Shaochi again.
Zhang Shaochi remained silent, as hard as a rock, looking like he would rather be tortured to death than speak.
I have always been cautious, but today I made a serious mistake, and I am a little upset.
Zhuang Xiao lowered his head and searched on his mobile phone.
After checking more information, it became clear.
When Zhuang Wenlong filmed "Phoenix Dance and Dragon Dance", in addition to Jiahuang and Baiguixing, there was also a cultural company called Jinwengshan as an investor.
The name of the company was extremely vulgar, and its existence was short-lived.
Later, perhaps through the guidance of an expert and Feng Shui, the company changed its name, and the company changed its tune and became prosperous.
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"Then it changed its name and became Mr.
Shang's Zhiyuan Media, right?"
Zhuang Xiao asked softly.
Shang Xuelin lowered his baggy eyelids and remained silent, leaning on the sofa like a sickly panting person, threatening to have a cerebral hemorrhage or myocardial infarction at any time, and asked Zhuang Xiao not to touch him.
Some things don’t need to be explained too clearly, everyone understands them in their hearts.
There is a group of hozens hanging on a big tree.
No one can escape and no one can understand.
Each and every prominent name mocks the humble ants.
There have always been so-called "jiangs and lakes" in the film market.
They have always been there.
It’s too easy to make money in this industry.
All kinds of capital are involved in it, each doing its own thing, each with its own twists and turns, and each with its own way of making money.
Over the years, there have been a few who have sincerely come to make movies.
In that jungle where capital is expanding like crazy.
In the age of laws, a group of jackals, tigers and leopards roared and fought in the jungle, just to drink blood and eat meat, and to make crazy money.
As for the road to expansion, if you occasionally encounter one or two disobedient stumbling blocks, it is really not a big deal for these people to clean them up and teach them a lesson.
Those who have a bad memory have long forgotten what they did.
What.
Only Zhuang Wenlong, a group of stubborn old guys who still hold grudges and take kung fu movies and martial arts movies seriously, are the ones who will destroy their livelihoods for the rest of their lives.
These people have all sadly withdrawn from the big stage, and are almost all dead.
If you don't know the current affairs, you will only deserve misfortune.
Others are very aware of the current affairs.
It’s really not easy to stand up and live a personal life.
The phone keeps beeping.
Pei Yan was still sending him messages reluctantly, chatting with him in a soliloquy way, amusing herself.
I saw you in the video just now.
I gave the award to myself.
Are you blushing?
My face is blushing.
I miss you.
You are so handsome.
The blockbuster filmed this time will be screened by IAX in the future, and old guy Fei Cha is also spending a lot of money this time.
Film cameras, they have a company that produces and manufactures this kind of cameras in-house.
They are very awesome and cutting-edge.
I'm quite envious.
Really, I just don't have any money.
We are short of money and we can't afford a film machine.
Post-production is extremely troublesome and cannot be afforded.
There are not many domestic directors who still insist on using film.
When we get rich in the future, I also want to try to use film to make a real martial arts film, a masterpiece.
If you don’t reply, what do you think about my future plan for a huge project?
Is it just about making money slowly, saving money, and pulling money?
It's up to you whether you can get the money or not.
Just sacrifice it once and put Mr.
Yan to sleep.
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I met Mr.
Yan and his family here two days ago.
The two of them go to Utah every winter to spend the winter and Christmas.
They seem to have bought a house in the mountains near Salt Lake City.
I saw the photos.
It’s very beautiful.
Do you want to live in the mountains in the future?
Let’s also buy a cabin.
Zhuang Xiao then replied: Okay, you have the final say.
Pei Yan replied instantly: I have the final say which one: shoot the film, buy a house, or sleep with Mr.
Yan?
Zhuang Xiao was speechless, rubbing the screen with his fingers, wanting to grab Pei Yan out of the screen and hug him, feeling very uncomfortable.
The lively song and dance show had passed, and it was time to announce the awards on the big screen.
Several people in the room couldn't help but look up to watch the live broadcast on the big screen at the front desk.
Already won the "Best Supporting Actor" award.
Highlights of the five candidates flashed on the big screen, and the tensed expressions of the nominees in the audience flashed.
Among the five supporting actor nominees, one was delayed and did not attend because he was filming in Los Angeles.
"Little Monkey should fly back to attend, or you should go on stage for him to receive the award."
Zhang Shaochi stared at the screen and shook his head, "A Xiao, if you agree to the organizer to go on stage for him, this news breaking point will be ready. , Yanyan can get this award.”
"Whoever wins the prize belongs to him, and I won't steal his limelight."
Zhuang Xiao said.
"If you don't go on stage for him, and he doesn't come himself, how can the organizer award this award to him?"
Zhang Shaochi snorted, as if he was complaining, "Zhuang Xiao, you are so arrogant that Yanyan will lose an award."
Before he finished speaking, the winner of the Best Supporting Actor was read out on the spot, and sure enough, he won elsewhere.
Another handsome boy stood up in the middle of the table, and it turned out to be the "Peach Dragon".
This man bowed gracefully, accepted the applause of the audience, and smiled with a humble, charming and confounding smile.
There was no trace of a fistula or acne in any hole in his body.
Pei Yan really didn't get this award.
Everything in this world is within our expectations, Mr.
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