Chapter 182: Luck is also a kind of strength! (Please subscribe)

Deng Bo's approach is truly somewhat difficult for people to deal with.

Regardless of what his ultimate goal is, it carries the suspicion of putting Long Gen in danger.

What kind of place is Mong Kok?

Numerous first-rate societies have branches there, and the strength of the Wo Shing branch is about the same as the Shui Fong.

Portland Street, Shanghai Street, and Xintian Street are all quite famous red-light districts.

Other streets are also quite prosperous, with numerous entertainment venues. Many second-rate societies are entrenched there, and their strength cannot be underestimated.

The current order of the Mong Kok underworld can be considered relatively stable.

There is no other reason; two major Hall Masters of Hung Hing are stationed there, and they are both powerful figures. United, they possess such formidable strength that they can even drive out the other societies in Mong Kok, suppressing them so they dare not act rashly.

Under such circumstances, whoever stirs up trouble will be the one to suffer.

Long Gen is not a fool; how could he possibly do such a thing?

Do they really think Jing Kun and Wu Feng have no temper!

As an interested party, Guanzaisen immediately sought out Wu Feng to find a solution.

Of course, it might also be a form of fawning weakness.

If, by any chance, the Lianhe Sheng Mong Kok branch really were to take action, he hopes Wu Feng will not be ruthless!

"This matter is very simple!"

Wu Feng, however, finds it amusing; it is merely about attracting the attention of the many societies in Mong Kok, not actually needing to dispatch elite Underlings to sweep the streets.

"Simple?"

Guanzaisen looks disapproving and says gloomily, "How could it possibly be simple?"

"There are many ways to attract the attention of numerous societies, right?"

Wu Feng asks in return, "Why did you and your Big Brother think of starting a fight?"

"If we don't fight, how could we possibly attract the attention of other societies?"

Guanzaisen looks miserable, almost wailing, "Feng Ge, stop beating around the bush; people will really die!"

"Have you watched the 'Infinite Fighting Tournament'?"

"Of course I have. If I didn't have self-awareness, I would have wanted to sign up and participate back then!"

"Organize a similar event and include all the many societies in Mong Kok; they naturally won't have the spare mind or energy to pay attention to other places!"

"Organize another 'Infinite Fighting Tournament'? Isn't that stealing business from you, Feng Ge?"

"If you and your Big Brother had that ability, I would admit it!"

Wu Feng rolls his eyes and says crossly, "What I mean is, organize a large-scale event to drag most of the societies in Mong Kok into it, forcing them to have no spare energy to be distracted by other things!"

"Feng Ge, aren't you making things difficult for me? If I had that kind of brain, I would have become a tycoon at Red Mansion long ago!"

"With that brain of yours, you wouldn't even know when you were played to death. I don't even know how you managed to get ahead."

"Feng Ge, if everyone in the societies had a brain like yours, the Hong Kong underworld would be too dangerous!"

Guanzaisen says, half-flattering and half-serious, "Wouldn't that mean every society Big Brother would have the potential to become a true Big Brother? I'm afraid the ghosts of the Hong Kong British Government wouldn't agree to that!"

"Hahaha, that flattery of yours is not bad!"

Wu Feng laughs out loud. Guanzaisen doesn't have much ability, but he speaks pleasantly, and occasionally he can look at problems from their essence; he still has his merits.

"Why else would they say that no matter where you are, if you want to get along well, you have to read more books!"

He sighs with a light laugh, glances at the bewildered Guanzaisen, and asks calmly, "Besides Tung Sing, the branches of many societies in Mong Kok are all on Portland Street!"

"Then you should know what Portland Street has the most of!"

"Of course it's ladies, it couldn't possibly be the white-collar workers and small bosses from Central, could it!"

Guanzaisen answers hurriedly, "I'm afraid the whole of Hong Kong knows about this, right?"

"Yes, the whole of Hong Kong knows the specialty of Portland Street!"

Wu Feng says crossly, "Then when you watch historical costume dramas, didn't you notice what the brothels of ancient times loved to play?"

"This, this... is it selecting the top courtesan?"

Guanzaisen looks confused but still answers cautiously and honestly, constantly observing Wu Feng's expression, terrified that he might be scolded for answering incorrectly.

"That's it!"

Wu Feng smiles calmly, "Ancient brothels knew how to select a top courtesan; sometimes the famous brothels in a city would even join forces to hold events to attract attention and customer traffic. Could it be that Portland Street can't do the same?"

"Does Feng Ge mean to hold a top courtesan competition on Portland Street?"

Guanzaisen suddenly realizes and says pleasantly, "This thing could actually work!"

"The name 'top courtesan competition' is a bit too blatant!"

Wu Feng says with a smile, "Why not just call it a Beauty Pageant? It's the same nature anyway!"

"Just select the most beautiful and prettiest ladies from the many nightclubs and entertainment venues on Portland Street!"

"But if it's just like that, I'm afraid some societies won't be happy to participate, right?"

Guanzaisen's brain is spinning fast now, and he says directly, "The ladies they have might not be particularly outstanding. If they participate in the competition, not only will there be no benefits, but they might also lose face!"

"You idiot, is your brain growing on your butt?"

Wu Feng says crossly, "Holding a beauty pageant on Portland Street is all about the gimmick!"

"Film festivals know how to distribute awards, and haven't you watched how the beauty pageants of Wireless and Asia Television are operated? Just set up a few more award categories!"

Speaking of this, the inspiration in his mind is like a fountain, and he even thinks of several rebirth entertainment novels with this kind of content, one of which left a particularly deep impression on him.

No need to say more, the creative idea can be used directly, and the key is that it can also make a huge profit.

"This... does Feng Ge mean that the Portland Street beauty pageant can also copy Asia Television's Miss Asia, and set up awards like 'Miss Most Elegant' or something?"

Guanzaisen also realizes it and slaps his thigh, laughing, "This is good, this is good! As long as the ladies on hand aren't truly unpresentable, at least they all have a chance to win an award!"

"In addition, invite more young masters and wealthy people to participate!"

Wu Feng said with a smile, "With them showing up to support it, the standard of the Beauty Pageant won't be bad!"

"Besides, this is also a way for the top-tier young ladies in the hands of various societies to increase their value!"

"Who knows, they might just get spotted on the spot by some rich second-generation heir or wealthy person!"

"The benefits in this are quite astonishing; it just depends on how you operate it!"

"Feng Ge is truly amazing, coming up with such a good idea right off the cuff!"

Guanzaisen was full of joy, his eyes filled with admiration as he looked at Wu Feng, and the heavy stone in his heart finally landed.

He truly hadn't expected that in a dire situation which he and his Big Brother felt required drawing blades, Wu Feng could come up with a solution so casually; no wonder the man could become successful so quickly.

"This matter is not small, contact your Big Brother as soon as possible!"

Wu Feng waved his hand and said irritably, "It's getting late, I still need to rest!"

Guanzaisen stood up immediately and left the Tong Lau residence after offering profuse thanks.

After exiting the Tong Lau, his entire spirit felt different, and his footsteps became much lighter.

Then, he saw the Small Beauty Market not far away!

At a glance, it was full of beautiful women of all temperaments setting up stalls, and the passing tourists were also mostly pure and fashionable beautiful women, which was quite pleasing to the eye and eye-catching.

Awesome!

Guanzaisen couldn't help but sigh repeatedly, convinced in his heart that the beautiful women's market before him must have been created by Wu Feng.

In just a single glance, quite a few deals were made, which made him click his tongue in wonder.

Fortunately, he wasn't some pervert, and with police patrolling from time to time, he didn't dare to look too much; he hurriedly left Wu Feng's territory with his Underling and returned to the Tuodi to make a phone call directly to his Big Brother.

"Imitating the courtesan contests held in ancient brothels to organize a beauty pageant covering all the societies in Portland Street—this idea is truly not bad!"

On the phone, Long Gen's tone rose sharply, his voice filled with joy: "Not bad, not bad. Ah Sen, where did you get this advice? It's a huge help to us!"

"Big Brother, look at what you're saying. Can't this idea have been thought up by me?"

Guanzaisen was a bit smug and said proudly, "My brain has always been sharp!"

"Forget it. Ah Sen, if you had this kind of brain, you would have probably become a Hall Master long ago!"

Long Gen said disdainfully, "Stop playing coy with me. Which expert did you consult?"

"Hehe, I knew I couldn't hide it from Big Brother!"

Guanzaisen gave an awkward smile, lowered his voice, and said, "It was the Sai Kung Hall Master of Hung Hing, Wu Feng, who gave the guidance!"

"So it was him!"

Long Gen realized, his tone carrying a hint of teasing: "Ah Sen, your luck is good. You latched onto Wu Feng's thigh so early, and he was even willing to help you come up with such an idea!"

"No choice, who told me I've always been lucky?"

Guanzaisen became smug again, his tone turning cheerful: "About this matter, Big Brother, you have to come forward personally, and you have to be quick. I'm worried Deng Bo won't be able to wait!"

"Hmph, isn't Deng Bo just unable to stand seeing his brothers live well?"

Long Gen said unhappily, "For this matter, me coming forward alone isn't enough; I have to go find that guy Jing Kun!"

"Jing Kun?"

Guanzaisen said in surprise, "By then, I'm afraid the leading power will fall into his hands!"

"There's no other way!"

Long Gen sighed: "Who told him to have so many Underlings and such strong power, making his voice louder?"

"Fortunately, this guy puts most of his energy into his film company and isn't particularly concerned about society affairs, so there's no need to worry about him taking all the benefits of the beauty pageant!"

"Big Brother, why not make the momentum even bigger!"

Guanzaisen said without feeling the pain of standing, offering an idea: "Why not just expand the scope of the beauty pageant to cover the entire Yau Tsim Mong area? This momentum would be big enough and could attract more attention!"

"And what good would that do for us?"

Long Gen said irritably, "You guy, do you think holding a beauty pageant doesn't cost money?"

"The bigger the momentum, the easier it is to answer to Deng Bo, right?"

At this moment, Guanzaisen's brain was particularly sharp, and he chuckled: "Also, we can select some newcomers with potential to film our company's movies through the beauty pageant!"

"As for the expenses of holding the beauty pageant, if it's really done well, I estimate that not only will it not cost money, but there might even be a profit!"

"How do you figure that? Why do I feel like you've turned into a different person?"

In the receiver, Long Gen's tone carried doubt: "I feel like your brain has suddenly become very sharp!"

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