Rebirth of the Entertainment Master

Zhao Wanqing said angrily, "Husband, I'm really speechless about your IQ. Of the 3000 billion, Paramount's bet alone is more than 1000 billion. What you get is its TV station and amusement park, not at all. Is cash okay?"

Xiao Yunhai suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, this calculation is about the same."

Christie smiled and said: "Mr. Xiao, your financial situation is very healthy, it can be said that healthy is a bit too much. I hope..."

Xiao Yunhai hurriedly stopped him and said, "Ms. Christy, don't take money from me for investment anymore. There is a saying in Huaxia that goes too far, and some things are too late, and slow things can make things better. We need to Slow down, sort out all your assets, and travel light."

When Christie heard this, she nodded and said, "Mr. Xiao, your opinion is very good. Our next plan is to focus our work on the coal company."

Xiao Yunhai said: "Very good. This is related to trillions of dollars of wealth, and we must pay attention to it. Especially the leader of the company must carefully consider and find a reliable person. Otherwise, he can cook good meals bad."

Zhao Wanqing thought for a while, and said, "Husband, I think it's better to find someone from Huaxia."

Xiao Yunhai said: "I think so too."

Christie said: "Huaxia has many experienced coal company managers, and we can choose the best one from them."

Xiao Yunhai said: "Okay, Ms. Christie, I would like to trouble you to find more talents in this field during this period of time. My requirement is only four words: virtue."

Christie smiled and said, "No problem, it will take about half a month."

At noon, Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing invited Christie to have lunch at home.

Yan Piaoyun came back just after eating, and was very happy to see Christie. The two chatted for two hours before Christie left.

Chapter 1139 Government Meeting

The next day, the Spring Festival came, and the Xiao family gathered together in Xiao Yunhai's villa, which was very lively.

Especially when Xiao Shengli announced in public that he was going to have a grandson, the atmosphere was even more enthusiastic.

Grandpa Xiao felt very relieved, and happily sang Peking Opera in public.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Xiao Yunhai did not follow Mr. Xiao to the courtyard, but was replaced by Xiao Yuanyang, the deputy governor who was about to take office in Shaanxi-Gansu Province.

Taking advantage of his free time, Xiao Yunhai took Zhao Wanqing on a tour to pay New Year's greetings to relatives, teachers, and friends.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Xiao Changfeng's family of seven took a plane to visit Chen Jiahong.

Seeing the two lovely grandsons and granddaughters, Chen Jiahong couldn't close his mouth with joy.

After staying with my grandfather for three or four days, the family flew back to Yanjing.

At [-]:[-] in the morning on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, Xiao Yunhai, wearing a gray suit, white shirt, and blue tie around his neck, came to the Great Hall of the Government with a serious expression.

As soon as he got off the car, dozens of reporters surrounded him.

"Mr. Xiao, this is your first time attending a government work conference. How do you feel?"

Xiao Yunhai said with a smile: "Happy, excited, proud, I really can't tell at the moment."

In fact, what he said was just a scene, and his current mood was no different from usual.

In his previous life, during the two sessions every year, Xiao Yunhai was very envious of the stars who were qualified to attend the meeting, and always fantasized about when he would be able to go in and sit and talk with the leaders.

After arriving in this world, Xiao Yunhai has everything that a successful man should have, including family, wealth, status, and fame.

Finally being able to attend the government meeting, Xiao Yunhai found himself surprisingly calm, without any disturbance in his heart, as if this matter was no longer important.

Talking and laughing happily in front of reporters, nothing unusual.

"Mr. Xiao, as a representative of the business and literary circles, what is your topic?"

Xiao Yunhai said: "Sorry, keep it secret for now. Alright, friends from the press, it's almost time. I don't want to be late for the first meeting."

After speaking, Xiao Yunhai passed through the group of reporters and walked into the auditorium.

An old man in his 60s behind sighed: "It's really an actor. Mr. Wang, we have been writing and writing for a lifetime, and the sales volume is not as high as that of a martial arts novel. Hehe, is the form of martial arts novels considered literature? I think it is the best. Mostly popular. It's so sad."

An old man of about the same age next to him said: "Who says it's not. The current literary and art world is a mess, and it's time to rectify it. To tell you the truth, my proposal is about rectifying the atmosphere of the literary and art world."

The identities of these two people are not simple, and they can be called Taishan Beidou in the literary and art circles.

The first person to speak was Zhang Xuanlin, the president of the Literary Association who just took office last year. He has loved Chinese literature since he was a child. He has written more than 40 essays, novels, dramas, poems and other works in the past 100 years. He is an absolute big name in the literary world.

The person who came with him is also a great man in the literary world, named Wang Huatao, who teaches at Tsinghua University, is good at poetry and novels, and his status is not inferior to Zhang Xuanlin.

With the status of the two of them, even if the chiefs see them, they must treat each other with courtesy.

It's a pity that such two powerful people don't seem to be interested in Xiao Yunhai.

Xiao Yunhai didn't know about all this. After entering the venue, he quickly found his place in the last row of the literary circle.

Henry Zhang and Wang Huatao, who came in later, sat in the first row.

When he walked to Xiao Yunhai's side, Zhang Xuanlin gave him a meaningful look.

Although Xiao Yunhai didn't know the old man, he still nodded to him politely.

After a while, a familiar voice came from behind him.

"Yunhai, you came quite early."

Xiao Yunhai turned his head and saw that it was Wang Guoan, the film king. He quickly stood up and said with a smile, "Mr. Wang, it's been a long time. I wish you New Year's greetings on the first day of junior high school, and I never thought you would go out."

Wang Guoan laughed and said, "I usually go out at 08:30 and come back at 200:[-] pm. It's no wonder you can see me. I heard that you just finished shooting a kung fu movie? The goal won't be another [-] billion US dollars, right? "

Xiao Yunhai smiled wryly and said: "Mr. Wang, please stop laughing. The reason why "2012" was able to win such a high box office is entirely due to opportunism and the 3D special effects technology."

Wang Guoan said: "I'm afraid it's not just "2012". Like the previous "Doctor Mutant" and the current "Captain America" ​​both won the box office of more than 100 billion, hehe, you kid can be regarded as using the benefits of 3D special effects technology To the extreme. It is a pity that these two films are too commercialized, far inferior to "2012."

Xiao Yunhai said with a smile: "Marvel's superheroes are all commercial films, and no one can change this. The following "X-Men" and "Iron Man" are the same."

Wang Guoan nodded and said, "Your Marvel's reputation has been fully established. It is a miracle in the history of movies to dominate the top five in the world's box office for five consecutive movies."

At this time, Chen Qingqing came over and said, "Mr. Wang, what miracle are you talking about?"

Xiao Yunhai hurriedly said hello.

Wang Guoan talked about Marvel Comics' achievement of taking the top five box offices in the world. Chen Qingqing nodded and said, "This is indeed a miracle. Yunhai, I really never dreamed of it. This is only three or four years. You can go the whole way."

Xiao Yunhai hurriedly begged for mercy: "Teachers, please don't praise me any more. If you continue to praise me, my face will turn red."

Wang Guoan smiled and said: "You don't come here, I often hear Wanqing say that your skin is thicker than the city wall. If a few compliments can make you blush, it will not be unless the sun comes out from the west."

The three chatted for a while, and seeing that the meeting time was coming soon, they all returned to their seats.

At nine o'clock, accompanied by the sound of majestic music, several chiefs came in from the door.