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"Mr. Wang Yu, is it true that you are planning to leave Shaw Brothers and join Golden Harvest?"
"What conditions did Golden Harvest give you to choose such a new company?"
A large group of news media from Shaw Studios surrounded Wang Yu and interviewed him one after another.
Wang Yu wore a peaked cap on his head, a fashionable white open-neck sweater, and toad sunglasses on the bridge of his nose. He said to the media: "I have nothing to say about my affairs. Please make room for me not to hinder my filming."
Today is the last scene of Wang Yu filming "The Great Assassin". It is rumored that he will leave Shaw Brothers to join the newly established Golden Harvest Film Company after filming this film.
Seeing those reporters besieging them again, director Zhang Che had to block people outside the studio, forming a human wall to keep the chattering media outside.
"Ah Yu, no matter what you choose, I will support you!" Zhang Che patted Wang Yu on the shoulder and said, "Shaw Brothers treats actors too harshly, maybe Jiahe is a good choice."
"In this case, Director Zhang, why didn't you leave Shaw Brothers with me?" Wang Yu asked.
Zhang Che shook his head: "It's not that I don't want to go, I'm leaving a way out for you and me. If you and I go together, what if Jiahe's strength is weak and it closes down soon? I can also say a few words for you on Shaw's side Good words, you can come back at that time. On the contrary, if Golden Harvest really soars, you can also help me say a few good words in front of Mr. Shi, Mr. Zou and others, and I will not be too late !"
Wang Yu gave Zhang Che a thumbs up, "Director Zhang, you should think carefully!"
Zhang Che smiled wryly, "It's not a matter of carelessness, it's that I always like to buy insurance for myself after a lot of experience."
After saying this, Zhang Che glanced at the media reporters who were still waiting outside, lowered his voice and said to Wang Yu: "I don't know why, I always feel that these reporters are a little strange today, I hope I am thinking too much."
...
Shaw location.
Pan Yingzi, who is the twelve golden hairpins of the Shaw family, was also surrounded by a large group of media reporters at the shooting location.
"Miss Pan, I heard that you have decided not to renew your contract with Shaw Brothers, but instead want to sign with Golden Harvest. Is this true?"
"Miss Pan, what conditions does Golden Harvest offer you? Make you prefer to leave Shaw Brothers, which has been working for five or six years?"
Facing the chattering media reporters, the slender Pan Yingzi, dressed in a red dress, asked her entourage to stop these people, while she went to rest in a car parked nearby.
"I'm sorry, it's Miss Pan's rest time. If you have any questions, please talk to me later."
Those reporters still refused to leave, and just guarded Pan Yingzi's car from a long distance away.
Pan Yingzi opened the car door, and said to herself, "These reporters are really annoying, and I don't know which one of them ran out on the street and got wind of it, but they all chased after them!"
"I'm sorry, it's me who hit the street!"
A voice suddenly sounded in the car.
Pan Yingzi was startled, and then someone hugged her waist and sat directly on the man's lap.
Pan Yingzi was taken aback, and when she saw the person coming, she couldn't help but coquettishly said, "You are a thief, why are you here?"
Shi Zhijian spread his hands and tried to open the car door with his mouth.
Pan Yingzi hurriedly bowed and closed the car door to prevent outsiders from seeing what was going on inside the car.
"I think you look more like a thief." Shi Zhijian looked at Pan Yingzi.
Pan Yingzi turned around and was about to speak, but Shi Zhijian grabbed her and sat on her lap, saying, "This place is small, I don't mind you sitting on my lap."
Pan Yingzi's pretty face flushed: "Glib! You don't mind, but I mind hard!"
After speaking, he broke away from Shi Zhijian and sat beside him, looked into Shi Zhijian's eyes and said, "What did you say just now? You got these reporters here?"
"Why did I get it, I just passed the news to them, and they came!"
"Why are you doing this?"
"Don't understand yet? Of course I'm afraid you'd run away!" Shi Zhijian looked into Pan Yingzi's beautiful eyes with a smile, "Anyway, you've already signed a contract with me, so there's nothing wrong with telling everyone now."
"But I haven't explained to Shaw yet."
"Then explain it now! Everyone is an adult, and they should understand what you mean." Shi Zhijian grabbed Pan Yingzi's hand and admired her beautiful manicure.
"What is your purpose in doing this? Are you deliberately angry with Mr. Shao?"
"How can it be anger? I'm telling him that twisted melons are not sweet. Instead of being reluctant to let you go, it's better to let you go!"
"Who else but me?"
"Wang Yu! There are also some directors and photographers!" Shi Zhijian said, "After all, if a film company wants to develop, it needs all kinds of talents."
In fact, after Shi Zhijian bought Cathay Cinemas, he also took in some of Cathay's directors, actors, and photographers, including Chu Yuan, the great director who will specialize in Gulong dramas in the future.
However, Shi Zhijian knew that Chu Yuan was good at Gu Long's deceitful dramas, but "Mythology" was in a historical style, so he had to find a great director who could combine the historical atmosphere with the action atmosphere. Shi Zhijian took a fancy to Wang Tianlin of the Shi family.
Compared with actors, directors in this era are easier to find. The reason is that in order to save money, Shaw Brothers basically signed long-term contracts for actors, while directors signed long-term contracts.
The first part of the contract stipulates that it is OK to direct a few plays a year, and the director can allocate the rest of the time by himself.
It just so happened that Wang Tianlin was depressed at the Shaw Brothers at this time, and was suppressed by Hu Jinquan, Zhang Che and others, making it difficult to get ahead.
Shi Zhijian just asked Zou Wenhuai to go twice, and persuaded Lao Wang to join Golden Harvest.
The reason why Shi Zhijian wants to dig Lao Wang is that Lao Wang is good at shooting and producing martial arts dramas and historical dramas-the most classic "Legend of the Condor Heroes" in the last life was produced by him.
Another reason is his son Wang Jing, this little fat man will occupy half of Hong Kong movies in the future, Shi Zhijian wants his father and son to recruit them no matter what.
Pan Yingzi sighed, "Looks like I've been tricked by you again."
Shi Zhijian admired her slender hands, and said casually: "Be more straightforward in your life and actions, and don't lose your connection!"
...
Shaw Company.
CEO's office.
With a bang, Yifu Shao dropped the newspaper in his hand on the table.
Today's "Ming Pao" headlined the news that Wang Yu, Pan Yingzi, and a group of Shaw Brothers directors and photographers had been poached by Golden Harvest.
"The police have already found out that the last contract theft incident was done by Wang Yu, and the mastermind behind the scenes was someone from Jiahe." Zhou Duwen said.
"Whose idea?"
"I heard it was Shi Zhijian's idea."
Shao Yifu's face darkened, and he tapped the newspaper on the table, "Needless to say, he must have arranged these reports!"
Seeing Yifu Shao with a serious face, Zhou Duwen, the manager of the production department, stepped forward cautiously, took out a document and handed it over: "Mr. Shao, this is a document that Lei Luo handed over, saying that you must check it yourself .”
Shao Yifu took the document, opened it and glanced at it. His expression was originally cold, but suddenly became strange.
We must know that Shao Yifu has been in the business world for so many years, and he has already cultivated the calmness of not changing his face before the collapse of Mount Tai. But at this moment, his expression after seeing the content of the document makes people think about it.
"What is written on it? Why does Mr. Shao have such a strange expression?"
Looking at Shao Yifu's expression, Zhou Duwen was very curious about what was written on the document. When he stretched his neck to look up, Shao Yifu closed the document and tapped his fingers on the table rhythmically, as if thinking about something.
Zhou Duwen didn't dare to talk too much, and waited aside.
for a moment.
Shao Yifu seemed to have made up his mind, the beating sound stopped abruptly, and he said in a firm tone: "Since the surname Shi wants to die, let him be fulfilled! Call the Far East Bank!"