Hey, hey, fuck

Author: Guigu Meng

Hey, hey, fuck

The Frolic Room is one of the best speakeasy bars in Los Angeles. It is located on Hollywood Boulevard, adjacent to the Pantages Theater. It has a dazzling neon billboard and a two-wall mural painted by the legendary artist Hirshfield - Frank Sinatra,

Well-known absurd comics based on more than 20 iconic figures such as Monroe, Chaplin, Picasso, Einstein and Armstrong.

This small bar was also a favorite place for German-American poet, novelist, and short story writer Charles Bukowski, who was once called the "poet laureate of the ghetto" by Time magazine.

Today, Hollywood's famous copyright dealer, Chen Fang, also known as Satan Chen, also likes to patronize here.

At this moment, Chen Fang was having a lively chat with an unknown actress who took the initiative to approach him. After the other party introduced herself, he learned that the other party's name was Charlize Theron, who was just starting out and had just played a minor role in a small production.

Role.

"Hi, Chen."

When you are getting better and better, and you may be able to fall in love with someone whose shelf life is as short as one night or half a night, a voice sounds that disturbs your erotic dreams.

Chen Fang cursed secretly, turned to look at the place where the voice came from, and a smile instantly appeared on his face, "Hi, Zan, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The person here is Zane Marx, the president of a new company, EasyFlick.

Now that serious business had come, Chen Fang could only express his regrets to Theron, and then he and Max found a quiet table in the corner to sit down.

"Chen, I have already gone to Yiguo Company. Yimo Film will use their mail order network to launch its own DVD rental business. Let's find a time to discuss the copyright matter."

"Yeah, Yi Films wants to make its own TV series?"

Marx shrugged, "You are right. While waiting for DVDs to become popular, Yi Film will shoot several TV series and sell them through video tape channels and to TV stations."

"Peacock TV?"

"uh-huh."

"Peacock TV is just a plan and has not been implemented. Like, I am very worried about the Gunners' investment."

Yi Movie is an independent Internet company, but its shareholder list includes the names of Nantianmen, Yiguo, Gunslinger, and Wangbei Media.

"I have already asked the head office and the reply I got is very soon. It will be established within next year."

"Next year..." Chen Fang thought about it and said, "It's not too late, Zan. What do you want to film in your first TV series?"

Marx spread his hands and said, "The head office has already specified the direction to make an emotional urban food drama that is set in Japan but full of Chinese food elements. Damn it, it's too complicated."

"Aha, romantic drama?"

"No, it's not just love, but also other emotions. It revolves around a restaurant, similar to a sitcom like "Friends."

"Ah, I understand. The Gunner has been writing scripts targeting the Western world before and is not familiar with Japan. I need time to invite Japanese screenwriters to join in the creation. It won't be soon."

"No problem, Yi Movies still has many things that are not ready."

Xicheng Tea House.

Gong Xue and Jin Queer sat opposite each other.

Gong Xue held a tea cup in her hand and looked out the window. Jin Queer held a few pages of paper in her hand and read attentively.

For a long time, Jinqueer looked up at Gong Xue, "Peacock TV is a subsidiary of Wangbei Media?"

Gong Xue shook her head, "No, Peacock TV and Wangbei Media are at the same level and are also affiliated with Tangqianyan Group. I am just making preliminary contact with you on behalf of President Yuan. If you are interested, he will talk to you personally."

Jin Queer clicked on a piece of paper, "The 20% of the shares written on it are given to Wan Taili, and the rest is mine?"

"right."

"Let me think about it."

The purpose of Gong Xue's search for Jin Que'er was to invite her to be the president of Peacock TV. The prerequisite for the establishment of Peacock TV was to bring Chaotingtai into the ranks of shareholders. She was inextricably linked to Nanyi and became the best president.

Candidate.

Jin Que'er was both excited and hesitant, because of the need to achieve gender balance, and because of her abilities and connections. She rose quickly in the stage, but no matter how fast she rose, it was not as satisfying as directly becoming the number one person. What's more,

You can also get shares.

It's just that the prospect of setting up a TV station privately is not clear. It may not work, or it may not work well.

"Que'er, you can talk to Nan Yi." Seeing the hesitation on Jin Que'er's face, Gong Xue said.

"I will."

Xiangguan, Fang's Manor.

Snap!

In the garden, Nan Ruobin hit Fan Hongdou, who had just arrived, with a five-finger finger on her buttocks.

"Haha, you are a little bitch, you are so elastic and tender, I don't know who I will take advantage of in the future." Nan Ruopeng hooked Fan Hongdou's chin, "Tsk, tsk, consider my suggestion, if the wealth does not go to outsiders, you will still be able to take advantage of me, dad."

never mind."

Fan Hongdou blushed and said angrily: "Nan Ruobing, is it interesting to make the same joke a few times?"

"Yes." Nan Ruobin said with a smile: "Boss Fan is very busy with business in the United States, why do you want to go to a prostitute?"

"What are you doing here again?"

Nan Ruoping slumped down on the recliner, "I'm on vacation. I just finished a project in Japan and came here to rest for two days."

Fan Hongdou pushed Nan Ruobing's thigh to the side and sat on the recliner himself, "I'm here to implement a plan to register an Aihua company, and then go back to talk to Uncle Luo from Qifeng Technology."

"Oh..." Nan Ruopeng deliberately protracted, "A cellular phone for poor people."

"I'm going to call it PHS."

"PHS? How dare you call it a PHS when the signal is so bad?" Nan Ruopeng said sarcastically: "Why don't you call it Hey, Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey twice, but there is no sound at all from the other side. At this time, there is a high probability that

Personally, I would say, damn."

Hearing this, Fan Hongdou pretended to tear Nan Ruobing's mouth out, "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll tear your mouth apart."

"PHS has no future, why don't we let people talk about it..." Seeing Fan Hongdou's open claws, Nan Ruobing changed her words: "Okay, okay, don't say it, don't say it."

"No, I want you to say that if you want to introduce PHS into the country, you need the support of the relevant leaders of the Post Office. I am not good at dealing with them." Fan Hongdou said, looking at Nan Ruobin longingly.

"You're not good at it, so I'm good at it?"

"At least you are better than me. I will give you some shares and you can help me."

"I'm not interested. The communications industry is too troublesome, and the domestic industry is even more troublesome. Instead of spending my energy on this, I might as well get more shares in the railway company.

Xiao Hongdou, don’t waste too much time on this. If the domestic communications industry has good prospects, how could dad not make arrangements in advance? Find a partner and let him handle this matter."

"How can it be so easy to find a suitable partner?" Fan Hongdou pouted.

"It's not as difficult as you think. If you look among the postal students studying abroad, you can definitely find a suitable one."
Chapter completed!