Rebirth 1981 starts with saving the sisters from the neighboring village.

After the day's program ended, Peng Wanhua and Qin Wanqiu took the car back with joy.

In a nanny car, Qin Wanqiu and Peng Wanhua sat down on the soft sofas one behind the other.

Qin Wanqiu put a document on her black silk thighs, faced Peng Wanhua and smiled and said: "Wanhua, this program is very successful, we have almost recovered the cost with only the registration fee and advertising fee.

I really don’t know how many clever ideas you have in your mind. Why do you feel that the effect of the program has almost reached our expectations without us putting in much effort? "

As she spoke, she looked at Peng Wanhua's handsome face.

Since Peng Wanhua shaved part of his beard, Qin Wanqiu, like Deng Lijun, was also shocked by the person in front of her.

Although she is not from the Appearance Association, she has to admit that her looks are really top-notch.

Handsome and outstanding in temperament, coupled with such talent and business acumen, this aunt in her 30s can't help but feel her heart pounding and her eyes almost have stars at times.

Peng Wanhua smiled slightly and said calmly: "Thank you. The success of the show cannot be separated from your efforts. And I am not interested in money. The most important thing is to discover more singers."

If someone else said this, Qin Wanqiu would definitely think that the other person was pretending to be competitive, but Peng Wanhua said that it made her feel that it should be that way.

Peng Wanhua continued: "The program still needs to be vigorously promoted to allow more people to participate."

"Let more people participate?" Qin Wanqiu said some monks were confused. The program has reached this point, how can more people participate?

“Well, first, in addition to on-site voting, we need to set rules to allow people who watch the show on TV to also participate in voting.

In the end, the program will not only determine the winner, second runner-up, but also select awards such as the Most Popular Singer Award, the Most Charming Singer on Stage, the Best Breakthrough Award, the Best Group Singer Award, etc.

Second, this program is only the first one, and it has not yet reached the level of universal participation. If we do this well, we will have to do the second and third episodes...

The third is to follow up the recording production of the singers, tailoring the most suitable lyrics and compositions for them, so that they can become an instant hit is the most critical step.

Their popularity and record sales will confirm our star-making ability, which in turn will promote the promotion of our programs and form a virtuous cycle. "

Peng Wanhua talked eloquently and expressed all his plans.

Hearing this, Qin Wanqiu was shocked by Peng Wanhua's idea.

I quickly jotted it down, for fear that I would forget so many great ideas.

"Chi~~!"

There was a violent friction sound of gears, and the car suddenly stopped.

"Yeah~!!"

Under the influence of inertia, Qin Wanqiu, who had not fastened her seat belt, suddenly rushed over and got into Peng Wanhua's arms.

Meat bomb shock.

An idea rang in Peng Wanhua's mind.

So big and soft.

Well, I'm talking about the sofa.

Peng Wanhua quickly helped her up, and saw a trace of embarrassment on her solemn and generous face.

It is at the ripe age, exuding the aroma of red apples.

Only the bump, hug, pinch, and support just now made her heart flutter, and she thought of that night again.

Just as she was thinking about it, there was a "bang~" sound.

The car was rear-ended again.

Just as she stood firm, she suddenly pounced on Peng Wanhua and bit his face with a squeak.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Wanhua."

Qin Wanqiu's face was filled with panic.

"It's okay. Sit next to me and sit tight."

Peng Wanhua wiped off the water stains on his face and helped her back to the seat safely. He didn't pay much attention to her embarrassment. He keenly felt that something was wrong. He turned to the driver in front and asked: "What's going on in front?"

He looked out the car window at the mountain road. There were few people in the dark night and the moon was hidden. It was a good time for the gangsters that often appear in Hong Kong movies.

"Sorry boss, a car forced us to stop, and there was also a car behind us."

The driver turned his head and said.

Peng Wanhua frowned. He didn't know who was staring at him. He was a little irritated by the chaos in Xiangjiang. "Lock the windows and let them handle it if the car behind you catches up."

"It's the boss, the car behind is coming soon."

As the lock sounded, six or seven gangsters armed with iron bars and blades got out of the car in front and behind.

"Open the door, open the door!"

Several gangsters came forward and smashed Peng Wanhua's car.

Peng Wanhua was a little lucky. Fortunately, he bought a bulletproof vehicle at that time, otherwise this situation would have overturned.

This gave him a new understanding of the underworld in Hong Kong.

Within a few minutes, a minibus suddenly accelerated and rushed over.

Boom, boom, boom, the car door suddenly opened, and eight bodyguards with guns and ammunition got out.

The muzzles of black holes were pointed at the gangsters who were smashing cars.

"Bang Bang~~"

Two gunshots made the gangsters wake up completely.

The gangster's head is a man with curly hair and tattoos, with a green dragon on his left and a white tiger on his back. He originally thought that this was just an ordinary little Karami, but he didn't expect that he would hit such a hard point.

Squatting on the ground, handcuffed, he couldn't help but curse at his employer.

"Boss, are you not injured?"

The bodyguard captain stepped forward with some anxiety.

Peng Wanhua suppressed the anger in his heart and said seriously: "I want to figure everything out in one day."

You don’t need to ask Peng Wanhua to know that someone is causing trouble.

As for who it was, he had some vague guesses, but he was not sure yet.

He believed that his bodyguards had the means to pry open the gangster's mouth.

……

The next day, Peng Wanhua and Qin Wanqiu were having morning tea, and Wu Kanghai, Huang Qi, and Zhu Peter walked in together.

"Brother, what happened last night has been investigated clearly. It's..."

Wu Kanghai heard that Peng Wanhua's car was stopped last night and stayed up all night to deal with the matter. After receiving the results of the interrogation, he immediately ran over to report the situation in person in the morning.

Peng Wan listened to his report and figured out the whole story.

"Vietnam Gang, PolyGram."

He muttered twice.

Today, there are more than 40 gang members in Hong Kong, among which the Vietnam Gang is a relatively small gang. The gang mainly comes from Vietnamese stowaways who smuggle themselves into Hong Kong.

They are known for being ruthless and going to any length.

Even the current Xin Ngee Ann, Fourteen K, and Zitou sometimes have to avoid the edge.

Polygram is not made of clay, and it is a normal operation to spend some money to add trouble to Peng Wanhua.

At this time in Xiangjiang, the business war was so simple and unpretentious.

Peng Wanhua felt very lucky. Fortunately, he had a strong sense of safety and was equipped with powerful bodyguards. Otherwise, he would probably have suffered a serious crime even if he was not drowned in the sea.

There is also Qin Wanqiu, a dignified, generous and so beautiful mature woman who doesn’t know what kind of bullying she will suffer.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Qin Wanqiu, who was sitting opposite and silently eating morning tea. He saw that the other party had not yet recovered from his trance. He was in a trance and was in a bad state. It seemed that he was still affected by what happened last night.

When he thought of this, Peng Wanhua felt extremely angry. A rich man with a net worth of over one billion had no cards at all.

If a tiger doesn't show off its power, it just thinks of itself as Hello Kitty.

"They will all sink into the sea. If they encounter the Vietnamese gang in the future, they will all fight to death. The people over at PolyGram will also give them a wave of retaliation. It is indecent to reciprocate!"

Peng Wanhua made arrangements in a deep voice.

Those who dare to play black, huh, let’s see who can afford it? !

Hearing these words, Wu Kanghai responded. He also felt angry in his heart. His eldest brother and boss was almost hacked. This was like a slap in the face.

There are now about a hundred people under his command. Although the number is not large, they are all elites who have retired from the battlefield. They just open the eyes of these blind bandits.