Chapter 74
Damn, it turns out that this Hong Hing headquarters meeting was caused by Jing Kun.
The purpose was actually to invite the hall masters to attend the premiere of his film.
Jiang Tiansheng did a favor and incidentally talked about some things with the hall masters.
This guy seems to be brewing some plan, but he hasn't shown any clues yet.
"Kun Ge, making such a big splash, aren't you afraid of messing it up?"
Out of the Hong Hing headquarters, Wu Feng and Jing Kun walked together and asked curiously.
"What nonsense are you talking about, how could it be messed up?"
Jing Kun rolled his eyes and said unhappily: "If I didn't invite them here at the headquarters, who would know how many would come in the end? Don't I want face?"
"Kun Ge has confidence, that's fine!"
Wu Feng laughed and reminded: "Remember, be prepared with enough videotapes in advance!"
"If the film is successful, sell the videotapes immediately through Hong Hing's channels!"
"How about it, you have to spread it all over Taiwan and the entire Southeast Asia, right?"
"Hey, Feng Zai, your courage is much bigger than mine!"
Jing Kun followed into the van and said speechlessly: "I want to wait and see!"
"Wait for what?"
Wu Feng seduced: "Although I haven't seen the finished film, as long as it is filmed according to the script Kun Ge showed me before, the film quality will definitely not be bad!"
After all, it was the first time to produce a circuit film, and Jing Kun gave it full attention.
He really followed Wu Feng's reminder at the beginning and adapted a perfect script based on real events.
He even asked the director to come up with a complete storyboard script, all of which were seen by Wu Feng.
It can be said that, just in terms of the script, the "Guyzai" produced by Jing Kun definitely exceeded 90% of Hong Kong directors.
Not only that, but he also imitated and learned the film production process of Fengrui Film and Television Company, at least in terms of preparation, it was quite professional.
Wu Feng knew that he was a layman in film production and could only rely on future memories and vision. Every film produced cost real money, so he naturally wouldn't be negligent.
He himself bought many relevant books to study, and if there were indoor plays, he would observe them in person, at least he couldn't be easily fooled.
At the same time, he required the company's production department to record the entire process from the project establishment, to early preparation, middle filming, and late editing, and the finished film production process in written form.
He also learned from a certain rebirth entertainment novel, using the rigorous way of doing engineering to produce films.
After the film production was completed, he re-reviewed it to see if there were any omissions, or places where costs could be saved and time could be saved, all of which were recorded.
After the film was shown, plus the audience reaction link, he re-examined the whole process again.
Good places continued to be carried forward, and places with problems were either deleted or improved, forming a perfect production and screening distribution process, providing convenience for the film production behind.
The effect was quite obvious!
The "Guyzai" produced by Qiankun Film and Television Company and the second student adventure thriller film filmed by Fengrui Film Production Company started filming almost at the same time. But the film produced by Fengrui Film had already been completed, and even entered the circuit for screening, while "Guyzai" was still in the late stage of filming.
Of course, the plot of "Guyzai" was more complex, and there were more scenes, and the filming difficulty was relatively large, which was also one of the main reasons for the slow filming progress.
"Then I'll take your good words!"
Jing Kun showed a happy smile, and when the van arrived at the entrance of Qiankun Film and Television Company, he got off and left, preparing for the premiere in the evening.
Originally, Wu Feng wanted to invite Jing Kun to have a good meal, but seeing this, he had to give up.
At noon, he took his three bodyguards and four close underlings and had a braised pig trotter at a tea restaurant in his own territory on Shanghai Street.
After eating the staple food, he had a bowl of carefully boiled pig lung soup each.
Really quite good!
Wu Feng observed specially and found that diners eating braised pig trotters and drinking pig lung soup in the tea restaurant were not in the minority, and the total for a meal was just fifty dollars, which could be said to be quite cheap.
It was just that what he didn't expect was that the pig trotter rice sold in the tea restaurant sold quite well.
A portion only cost fifteen dollars, and diners came in an endless stream.
Half a pig trotter, one-third the size of an adult's palm, either braised or boiled, plus a spoonful of rich soup, was enough to satisfy the diners who bought it.
He looked in his eyes, and his heart was very happy.
In a Hong Kong comprehensive novel he had read before, the pig trotter in it also got a large number of cheap pork scraps in almost the same way.
That one opened a shop himself to sell pig trotter rice, and the price was only 9.9!
Damn, this is purely doing charity.
Even if pork scraps don't cost money, don't storage, transportation, shop rent, and labor costs cost money?
And the pig trotter rice shops spread all over the prosperous areas of Hong Kong, thinking of pig trotters.
Operating costs alone could definitely make the pig trotter lose blood.
Also fantasizing about inputting cheap pork scraps into the Mainland, what good things are you thinking about?
Once any accident happens, it's really like yellow mud falling into the crotch, not shit is also shit.
Besides, the source of goods is actually not stable. Once foreign businessmen or businessmen with strength in Hong Kong notice the benefits, they can easily pinch the neck or form vicious competition.
After lunch, Wu Feng returned to the base happily.
"Big Brother, a manager from VTech called and asked you to go there!"
As soon as Wu Feng entered the door, an underling heart-heart who was guarding the base hurriedly reminded.
"Oh, did he say what he was looking for me for?"
Wu Feng's footsteps paused, and a look of expectation appeared on his face.
"That manager said, the things you want, Big Brother, have been made!"
The underling heart-heart who was guarding the base answered: "Nothing else was said!"
Sure enough!
Wu Feng was overjoyed, but his face was calm, and his footsteps turned and walked toward the door.
"Go, go, go to VTech, hope it won't disappoint me!"
The three-person bodyguard group that had just entered the door, and the four close underlings, immediately turned and followed.
The van at the door started quickly and drove straight to VTech.
Wu Feng had a big brother in his hand, but because of the call quality and call time, he generally didn't carry it with him, but was carried by close underlings.
As for the BP machine, few people knew the number, which naturally did not include the VTech manager.
What a harvest season!
Looking at the VTech manager waiting at the company entrance, Wu Feng was full of smiles, took the bodyguards and underlings and walked over swaggeringly, without paying attention to the surprised and even somewhat evasive appearance of others.
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