Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 644 It's Her

"What bullshit strength and status do you have?"

Mr. Qiao interrupted Lan Yu's words with disdain, and said proudly: "These film and television companies may have some place in the entertainment circle, but that's only on the one-third-acre land of Xiangjiang Island. In China, they Can I speak?"

Lan Yu nodded, Mr. Qiao is right, the Zhu Group of Xiangjiang Island can indeed be called a giant in the entertainment industry on Xiangjiang Island, but looking at China, it is not very impressive, after all, Domestic and Xiangjiang Island are not on the same scale at all.

If the strength of Zhu's Group is placed in the domestic entertainment industry, it can only be ranked around the middle. There are too many group companies that are much stronger than it.

"If Zhao Wenwen wants to win this award with the support of the Zhu Group, then she is too naive."

Mr. Qiao snorted coldly, his idea was simple - if he couldn't get something, he would destroy it.

Zhao Wenwen dare not give him face.

That's fine.

You, Zhao Wenwen, don't want to get what you want, unless you kneel down and beg me!

Even if there is no matter about Lanyu, Mr. Qiao has already thought about it. This time, Zhao Wenwen won't be able to win the Best Newcomer Award at the Golden Horse Awards.

As long as he tilts his mouth slightly and hints, Mr. Qiao really doesn't believe that Murong Shangtian of the Golden Horse Awards Organizing Committee dare not give him this face. After all, the Golden Horse Awards ceremony is held abroad for the first time this year. It is to increase the influence of the Golden Horse Award in several neighboring countries.

If the first stop is not done well in Taiguo, then why go to sea?
"Mr. Qiao, then I will entrust all my affairs to you."

Lanyu smiled when she heard this, and she was very happy. She rubbed her slender jade legs against Mr. Qiao's, and said in a tired voice, "After winning the prize at night, you can play whatever you want..."

The two stayed in the fire escape room for a while, and Mr. Qiao naturally used his hands up and down again, making Lanyu's face red and red, so he withdrew his hands contentedly, and the two walked out of it one after the other.

Before you get the award, you still have to keep a low profile.

After arriving at the coffee shop, Mr. Qiao saw King Yenamangu at a glance.

no way.

It is too eye-catching.

Apart from Murong Shangtian, there were many familiar and unfamiliar faces who gathered beside King Yenamangu.

Mr. Feng and Mr. Han are also among them.

"Boss Joe is here."

Mr. Han's eyes are the sharpest, and he saw Mr. Qiao walking in at a glance. He was overjoyed. After all, he knew very well that Mr. Qiao had been operating in Taiguo for many years and had a very good relationship with King Yenamangu, so he wanted to To do business here in Taiguo, you still need the introduction of Mr. Qiao.

Besides, they had already agreed yesterday that they would share resources with each other. Mr. Qiao introduced them to Yenamangu, and Mr. Han and Mr. Feng later helped Mr. Qiao introduce them to the Alliance of Latin Chinese Business Associations.

"Mr. Qiao, come and sit by my side."

Yenamangu looked back, smiled all over his face, and greeted Mr. Qiao with his hand.

This scene immediately made many people around envious. Don't look at the fact that Taiguo is no longer the royal family's decision, but Yenamangu can still accomplish many things in Taiguo.

People in Taiguo once joked that at least one-third of Taiguo's economy belonged to the royal family of Taiguo.

Just like the Yenamangu family, hundreds of years ago, relying on the dominant position of the family, they plundered a lot of wealth. The wealth accumulated is an astonishing number, although today, the Yenamangu family has lost In the past, the status of giving and receiving anything, but with their accumulated wealth, they can invest in various industries.

"Hello, King Yenamangu."

Mr. Qiao walked over with a smile and sat next to Yenamangu. Noticing the envious eyes of everyone around him, he said with a calm smile, "What are you talking about?"

"Mr. Joe."

Murong Shangtian said with a smile when he heard the words: "We are talking about the holding of the Golden Horse Awards in Taiguo this time, the various impacts that will be brought about in the future, and where the Golden Horse Awards will be held next year."

"Holding the Golden Horse Awards in Taiguo will undoubtedly increase the influence of the Golden Horse Awards."

Mr. Qiao nodded, and said with a smile: "Chairman Murong, I suggest that starting from this year, the selection of the Golden Horse Awards should not only be limited to China, but the selection of films and artists should also be wider. For example, some domestic films and artists in Taiguo should also be selected for the Golden Horse Awards, what do you think?"

"Joe is right."

Murong Shangtian clapped his hands and smiled when he heard the words: "King Yenamangu said the same thing just now, and our organizing committee just happened to have such thoughts and plans. Do you think this is considered a hero's opinion?"

"Hahaha, of course."

Mr. Qiao laughed, and thought to himself that since you want to expand the influence of the Golden Horse Awards, you must expand the scope of selection. If it is only limited to China, who would want to play with you in the entertainment circles of other neighboring countries? ?

"but."

Murong Shangtian changed the subject, and said flatteringly: "If the scope of selection is expanded like this, then Mr. Qiao and you business leaders must also contribute some of your strength, don't you think?"

The dedication he mentioned is naturally sponsorship.

Not just in the entertainment industry.

As long as it involves various industries, there will be selections similar to the Golden Horse Awards. What remains unchanged is that since this kind of awards event is to be held, the bonuses and prizes must attract talents.

Otherwise, if it's just a certificate and a worthless trophy, no one will be interested in it at all.

The prosperity of the world is for profit, and the embrace of the world is for profit.

The Golden Horse Awards Ceremony is no exception, but those who are selected for the award will not only have titles and honors, but also a lot of money.

Of course, most of these bonuses are supported and sponsored by major group companies and some business leaders.

In return, the Golden Horse Awards will also provide various advertisements, as well as other promotions.

"Chairman Murong, you don't have to worry about this, it must be inevitable."

Mr. Qiao smiled lightly when he heard the words, waved his hand, and said, "King Yenamangu also talked about this matter with me. For the development and promotion of Taiguo culture, we must make some contributions."

King Yenamangu showed a smile on his face and nodded approvingly.

Next, everyone chatted again, and of course the topics were all focused on the current environment and investment policies of Taiguo.

King Yenamangu patiently explained it to everyone.

Murong Shangtian glanced at his watch, and said with a smile: "Everyone, let's come here first for the time being. The ceremony is about to begin. Let King Yenamangu rest for a while. At the same time, I have to accompany you."

"King Yenamangu, please rest first."

As soon as everyone heard this, they immediately stood up and bid farewell to King Yenamangu. The people who are qualified to sit here and chat with King Yenamangu today are all business leaders from all walks of life. It is no exaggeration To put it bluntly, people whose assets are less than a few billion are not eligible to sit here.

Of course, except for Murong Shangtian.

"Chairman Murong, please stay."

Mr. Qiao took the time to yell. Murong Shangtian was a little surprised when he heard the words, and glanced at him in surprise. Mr. Qiao said with a smile: "I have something to discuss with you."

"Mr. Qiao, what are your orders?"

After everyone left, Murong Shangtian asked with a smile, a little curious in his heart.

"Chairman Murong, for the awards ceremony tonight, I would like to know who is the winner of the best newcomer award selected by your organizing committee?"

Mr. Qiao said with a smile: "Don't tell me you don't know." He typed a haha.

Murong Shangtian smiled and said, "Mr. Qiao, you are my general. How could I not know? The awards ceremony is about to begin, and the candidates must have been selected in advance. . " As he spoke, he wondered what Mr. Qiao meant.

"Who is this person then?"

Mr. Qiao looked at him with a smile.

Murong Shangtian pondered for a while, and said: "Mr. Qiao, I can tell you about this candidate, but..." He stopped here and looked at Mr. Qiao meaningfully.

"Don't worry, Chairman Murong."

Mr. Qiao glanced at him, knowing what Murong Shangtian was thinking like a mirror in his heart, and said with a smile: "I will definitely not tell those reporters."

"Hehe, Mr. Qiao, of course I can believe it."

Murong Shangtian smiled and nodded. In fact, he also knew that Mr. Qiao is not an artist star, and the chances of being interviewed by reporters after a while are very low. However, there are also reporters from Taiguo, and reporters from Huaxia Kingdom are not familiar with Mr. Qiao. But the reporters from Taiguo are very familiar with Mr. Qiao.

He paused and said softly, "According to the results of the previous selection, the winner of this year's Best Newcomer Award is Zhao Wenwen."

"Oh, it's her."

A faint smile appeared on Joe's face.

"Mr. Qiao, you should know her, right?"

There was an ambiguous smile on Murong Shangtian's face that men could understand. He knew that Mr. Qiao deliberately changed the room to the next door to Zhao Wenwen.

"Of course I know."

Mr. Qiao snorted, the smile on his face faded away, and he said lightly: "Chairman Murong, this Zhao Wenwen really disrespected me, Qiao. Is such a person qualified to win such an award?"

Murong Shangtian's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words, the smile on his face slowly disappeared, he frowned, and asked tentatively: "Mr. Qiao, what do you mean?" He cursed inwardly.

Honestly.

The biggest headache for Murong Shangtian was encountering such a problem.

(End of this chapter)