Chapter 1492

"Brother Siri!"

Hearing this sound, Yueyue and Hanhan look towards the door.

Wearing a sports suit, Feng Sirui came in from the door with a box in his left hand.

"Ah Feng Sirui answered with a smile and said, "brother Xia, uncle Lang!"

It's a bit of a mess, but they all call each other. Liu Zixia didn't care.

"Sirui, here you are." Liu Zixia laughed and said, "where's your father?"

"Calling in the back!"

Feng Sirui touched Yueyue and Hanhan's cerebellar pouch melon, and said, "it seems that a boss named Lin Dongfeng called. I don't know where this guy got my father's life number. He's talking about it."

Lin Dongfeng?

Hearing the name, Liu Zixia subconsciously thought of the president of the east ring cinema.

Also, in the morning, didn't Feng Jianlin say that they invited Lin Dongfeng to dinner?

It seems that Feng Jianlin was pushed away and came here.

"Tut tut..."

After teasing a few little cocks, Feng Sirui suddenly thought of something and said, "by the way, brother Xia, I don't know when crazy stone will be released?"

"Today, didn't you come to your father to discuss it?" Lang Wenxing said, "well, your father didn't tell you about it?"

"No!"

Holding the back neck of a little kirky, Feng Sirui said, "he just told me to come over for dinner, but he didn't say anything else. No, he even brought two bottles of Maotai that he had treasured for 20 years. "

While saying this, Feng Sirui also raised the box he was carrying in his left hand.

"Hey, we're really enjoying ourselves today."

Liu Zixia said with a smile: "Sirui, you should ask your father to drink less. Xingge and I have never drunk such a good wine!"

"That's no problem!" Feng Sirui nodded and said: "anyway, my mother said, let my father drink less. Today we can say, you two don't drink him!"

"Don't worry, our purpose tonight is to talk about things. We won't let him drink too much until we talk about things clearly."

Liu Zixia said, "Uncle Jiang, let's go first. After a while, you can tell Mr. Feng where we are."

"Yes, I'll ask the chef to prepare for it too!" Ginger flow nodded, holding the purple clay pot slowly to the kitchen.

……

Jinghua, the top floor of golden palm building.

In the exquisitely decorated office of the president, there are several middle-aged men in suits.

One of them is a middle-aged man with a short stature, a head on his back and a smile like Maitreya Buddha. He is on the phone with a mobile phone.

Look at his cheerful expression. I don't know what happy event he met.

When he put down the phone, his face suddenly calmed down from a smile.

He is Lin Dongfeng, the founder and President of East circle cinema!

"How about Mr. Lin?"

Sitting at the head of the sofa, the middle-aged man, with a strong figure and thick eyebrows, immediately asked: "what did Mr. Feng say? Didn't you agree to go to the Jinghua hotel? "

This middle-aged man's name is Liu Zhihua. His name is quite feminine. In fact, he is a man with strong economic strength, the boss of golden palm cinema!

"I have an appointment. We are late."

Lin Dongfeng shook his head and said, "you have heard what I told him just now! This Feng Jianlin is really an old fox. He doesn't have a correct word at all. He has been dealing with me all the time. "

"I'll say he's a master who doesn't see rabbits and doesn't scatter eagles."

Sitting on the other side of the sofa, a middle-aged man with a body similar to that of a hemp pole and a moustache on his lips, said with a gloomy face:

"Mr. Liu, if you want me to say that, let's go directly over Feng Jianlin and apply with relevant departments! As long as the application for pricing comes down, even Feng Jianlin will have to agree! "

His name is Zhai Zhongyin. He is the founder and chairman of the film and television industry of the same city cinema. He is also a business legend who vigorously enlivens the movie and television industry of the same city from the disadvantaged groups with numerous cinemas!

"Mr. Zhai, if we do that, we will offend Feng Jianlin completely."

Liu Zhihua shook his head and said, "Feng Jianlin's family is very big. If he wants to trip us, it's not easy."

Liu Zhihua has self-knowledge. Although several of them are already rich in China, compared with Feng Jianlin, their little money is nothing at all.

Feng Jianlin won't make any effort to harm them!

"What about that?"

Zhai Zhongyin scratched his hair and said, "can't you just keep it all the time? Those films are all waiting for May Day. We have to arrange publicity. "

"Talk to the other three film producers first."

Liu Zihua stopped and said, "don't they also want to be shown on May Day? Let's talk about them first, especially the crazy stone by Xia Yue studio, which is the most important thing

From the journey to the west to make havoc in heaven, all the courtyard lines have tasted the sweetness.

Therefore, they are eager to sign the May 1st file of "journey to the West: havoc in heaven".

After all, the price of the movie ticket has been raised to 100 yuan. If it's still as hot as "havoc in heaven", the profits will be doubled, and they won't be able to make a lot of money?

With such an idea, the film produced by Xia Yue studio has become the top priority!

"I'm afraid it won't be finished in a moment and a half."

Lin Dongfeng said awkwardly: "I called the film director, director Han, and he said he couldn't be the master himself. I want to ask Liu Zixia! I'm really puzzled. This is an opportunity for mutual benefit. Why should I ask the boss? "

"Well, you can't say that. The copyright is in the hands of others. If you don't inform the owner, do you think investors will be happy?"

Liu Zhihua shook his head and said, "this matter needs to be done slowly. Anyway, it's half a month before May Day. We have time to wait!"

In Liu Zhihua's view, this is a matter of boiling frogs in warm water.

Anyway, the movie of your Xia Yue studio will always be shown in the cinema, unless you just put it in this way, it will not be shown... Otherwise, sooner or later, you will ask our cinema!

After all, they control most of the theaters. If they want to make money, they have to rely on them!

……

Jinghua, Jingjiao Hotel, is an old private room reserved for Liu Zixia.

The dishes had already been ordered. As soon as they were served, the sound of pushing the door rang.

"Ouch, both of you are here!"

Wearing a casual suit, Feng Jianlin walked in with a smile and pushed the door. He said, "I'm sorry, I just answered a phone call outside. I've kept you waiting for a long time."

"Busy man, you have finished your call!"

"Come on, take your seat!"

Seeing Feng Jianlin come in, Liu Zixia and Lang Wenxing all stand up.

Feng Sirui, too, trotted to the throne and opened the chair for his father.

"How are you, uncle Feng!"

Yueyue and Hanhan also say hello to Feng Jianlin.

"Ah, pretty girls, you are also good!"

Feng Jianlin first nodded at the two girls, then said to Liu Zixia and Lang Wenxing:

"No, Zixia, Mr. Lang, do you need such enthusiasm? I feel sick all over. Shall we be normal? "

"Hey, you busy man, the richest man in China, we can't flatter you!"

Lang Wenxing said with a smile: "you should be in a good mood when you go back. In case some money leaks from your fingers to give us flowers, our goal will be achieved!"

"Ha ha ha, Lang is still so humorous."

Feng Jianlin said with a smile: "I dare not say that I have lost some money, but I will punish myself for three cups later, which will be regarded as making the two of you make amends after waiting for such a long time. How about that?"

"You are afraid that our brothers will drink more of Maotai, which you have treasured for 20 years!"

Liu Zixia laughed and said, "Mr. Feng, I haven't heard that you are so greedy for wine."

"I think so!"

Lang Wenxing said: "I've heard that Maotai, which has been treasured for 20 years, is the most expensive wine of those years. You can't take this opportunity to drink more."

"Look at you two. Can't you think of me for the best?"

Feng Jianlin found a seat, sat down and said, "I sincerely apologize to you both."

"Then punish uncle Feng to drink less than three drinks."

Yueyue, sitting with Hanhan, suddenly laughs and says a word.

"Hehe, I think Yueyue is right." Lang Wenxing said with a smile: "just listen to Yueyue, Mr. Feng, you drink less than three cups, and the rest will be handed over to us."

"You little girl, just as we met, did you pit uncle?"

Feng Jianlin looked at Yueyue with tears and smiles, and said, "uncle, I prepared a gift for you, but now I can't give it to you!"

Gifts?

Hearing these two words, Yueyue's eyes are full!

She ran to Feng Jianlin, blinked her eyes and asked, "Uncle Feng, what gift do you want to give Yueyue?"

"If you don't speak for your uncle, he doesn't want to send you."

Feng Jianlin looked at Yueyue angrily, then waved to Hanhan and said, "Hanhan, you come here and don't give her the gift you prepared for Yueyue, but your gift can be given to you."

Han Han comes over and looks at Feng Jianlin curiously.

"Han Han, I heard that you took part in the audition of CCTV's little orator and maybe won the second place. This is a gift from my uncle!"

As he spoke, Feng Jianlin took out a delicate red box from his pocket and handed it to Han Han.

Han Han first took a look at Lang Wenxing and saw that Lao Lang was nodding his head. Then he took it and said, "thank you, uncle Feng!"

After that, Han Han didn't look at the gift in the box. He handed it to Yueyue and said, "Nah, Yueyue, my gift to you. Don't be sad!"

"No, I can't!"

Yueyue was looking at the little box with envy, but when Hanhan arrived at her, the little girl shook her head firmly and said:

"Sister Han, this is from Uncle Feng. I can't have it!"

"It doesn't matter, Yueyue."

Han Han said: "usually you have any delicious, fun, will think of me, give me, now is just a gift, I am willing to give you!"

Yueyue continued to shake her head and said, "sister Han, I really can't have it. My father taught me..."