A life simulator starting from Hong Kong

Chapter 33 Jing Na Dong Media Establishment

Chapter 33 Jing Na Dong Media Establishment
It must be difficult for Prawn to find someone in the mainland.

He himself is just a vagrant. To put it bluntly, who knows whether he wants to find a painter or a big circle.

Everyone understands the social situation on Hong Kong Island in this era.

The term "big circle" is full of derogatory meanings, which makes many citizens of Hong Kong Island in this era change their expressions, but it is also one of the few outlets for many marginalized people in the mainland.

Some smugglers even took the initiative to contact him after hearing about Da Xia's desire to recruit, saying that they could get him some good goods.

Whether it's Daquan or Beigu, as long as the money is in place...

Da Xia scolded him on the spot, fuck off, I’m doing serious business with Dong Ge, Dong Ge is a great writer, and he’s going to be a big singer in the future, what kind of horse boy and horse boy is there, I need you to mess around here mess around?
Quan Nima's size, she doesn't have any eyesight, and they all look like idiots... How much is that beautiful Beigu?
At the beginning of human beings, human nature is evil, men are all lustful, the ancients said so, so Da Xia didn't have any embarrassment, and directly told Chen Haodong all these things.

Chen Haodong frowned slightly.

Beigu is the same as the big circle, the word itself and occupation are derogatory, generally referring to women who come to Hong Kong and Macau from the mainland to engage in special service industries.

Among them, there are not a few who are forced into prostitution.

As a man, Chen Haodong himself is not used to women being persecuted, what's more, those who are being persecuted are still from the mainland.

After merging the memories, Chen Haodong's sense of belonging to the Mainland was immediately overwhelming. Naturally, he couldn't see Mainlanders, especially Mainland women, being bullied.

"Xia, among the snakeheads you know, is there any bastard who specializes in prostitution?"

The prawn snorted.

"Brother Dong, you may not have understood it before, so you ask this question. Let me tell you, those snakeheads are not doing serious business in the first place. They are all from bastards, and there are no serious people in them."

"For them, forcing a girl into prostitution is just a basic operation. There are even a lot of smugglers. When they see a beautiful girl, they just pull it away and force it after they get off the boat. Such things are too common!"

Da Xia also came to Hong Kong Island not long ago from the mainland, and he was born in the mainland, so when he talked about this matter, his face was filled with righteous indignation.

But it's useless to get angry, those snakeheads basically have association backgrounds, and they are doing things for the association themselves, and the association will come forward when something happens, so Prawn can only stay at the stage of righteous indignation.

Chen Haodong sighed.

It is impossible to completely ban the smuggling business. The mainland and Hong Kong Island are separated by water, but there are two worlds. There will always be countless people who want to come to Hong Kong Island to seek life.

Even the governor of Hong Kong cannot solve this matter, and he is just a small author who has just published a book, let alone manage so much.

All Chen Haodong can do is to tell Da Xia to provide some help within his ability to those women who smuggled from the mainland, especially those women who have nowhere to go.

When talking about this, Chen Haodong thought of a long-legged girl in a certain Hong Kong movie in his memory. Because of her good looks, she was targeted by a snake head. In the end, she did not escape the clutches of her. Tattooed a silver snake.

After watching that movie, Chen Haodong felt uncomfortable for a long time.

But Chen Haodong didn't know if that long-legged girl would merge into his world, and when she would appear.

Telling prawns these things is just doing their best, and whether they can help people or not depends on fate.

Shaking his head, Chen Haodong patted the front co-pilot's seat directly.

"Xia, we won't go back to school, first go to the registration office and register a cultural limited company."

Chen Haodong also understood that the reason why Da Xia couldn't recruit people was still his fault, and he had never given Da Xia a proper identity.

An unemployed bastard would certainly not be able to recruit decent people, but a department manager of a serious culture limited company would be different.

This year is not the era when the manager walks all over the place and there are as many directors as dogs in my memory. The title of manager is still very bluffing.

"Culture, limited?"

Da Xia was at a loss. He didn't read much, so he didn't understand who Dong Ge was implying, but he would do what Dong Ge said. The most important thing to be a winner is to be obedient, and don't ask too much if you don't understand.

The car turned around and soon came to the registration office.

The procedures for registering a company are not too troublesome. Under the money offensive, the process of filling in and paying fees is quickly completed, and there is another slash behind Chen Haodong's occupation column.

General Manager of Jingdong Media Culture Co., Ltd.

In fact, Chen Haodong can be regarded as a bad name. The pen name he wrote the novel was directly called 'Dong Ge', and he didn't care about it at all.

As for the name of the company, he didn't have any good ideas.

There are quite a few cultural company names I can choose from in my memory, such as Jiuyi, Mdou, Tianm, Mtao, X Kong, T Xin, Wutuo B, etc., all sound very familiar. smell.

And Chen Haodong made a little selection, and finally chose Jingdong, who made his name have the word Dong in it, fate.

On Da Xia's side, Chen Haodong also arranged for him a position as the head of the logistics department of Jingdong Culture, and he directly entered the management team and embarked on an official career.

Looking at the business card that was made with extra money, the bright big characters, "Logistics Supervisor: Xu Daxia", the dignified Tsz Yunshan Brother Daxia, trembled with excitement.

"Dongdong...Brother Dong, I have grown up so much, I never imagined that one day I would become the director of a serious cultural company. My ancestral grave is going to be smoked!"

Chen Haodong coughed lightly. There is something wrong with saying that it is a serious cultural company. Are there any cultural companies that are not serious?

Culture can only be limited, and the media is not serious.

"Don't get excited, the company is just an empty shell now, and you are also a polished commander. If you really want to make your ancestors famous, you can recruit more practical and capable talents from the mainland!"

Da Xia immediately issued a military order and promised to complete the task.

That excited look was the same as Chen Haodong's memory when he first wore three stripes.

After finishing the company's affairs, Chen Haodong set off for school again.

The Rookie Singing Contest is only a few days away. In order to gain more prestige, Chen Haodong will definitely participate in this competition.

In the school activity room, He Min was teaching the English pronunciation of the five little ones as usual, but to Chen Haodong's surprise, there was a little black girl beside him.

Seeing Chen Haodong enter, the little black girl Li Wenshi hurriedly got up and greeted him with a little panic.

"Hello, Teacher Chen."

Chen Haodong responded with a smile.

"It turned out to be poetry, why are you here?"

(End of this chapter)

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