Chapter 559 Good Guys
"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I'm late."
Fatty Yu on the side? ? ? ? ? Why does this sound a bit ambiguous? ? ? ?
Not only did he feel a bit ambiguous, but Han Sanping and Wang Zhongjun on the side also twitched their mouths. What you said...
Jin Yan, who was dressed in black mourning clothes, hurriedly said: "Chairman Shen, it's okay, thank you for coming to see Lao Liu off for the last time."
The four entered the mourning hall and bowed to Liu Ming's black and white photo, which also represented some condolences. Jin Yan and other family members hurriedly returned the greeting.
"Chairman Shen, please take a seat."
Shen Lang took a look at Zhong Lifang. This sister is really nice. It really proves the saying that the king's grace is as deep as the sea. Da Gou died, but she is still busy helping here. She is affectionate and I appreciate it.
Shen Lang and the other four followed Zhong Lifang into the mourning hall.
The arrival of Shen Lang and others cheered up the artists and investors who had worked with Xiaoma Pentium. The big boss is here.
Shen Lang took out cigarettes and passed them around to Han Sanping, Fatty Yu, and Wang Zhongjun.
"Boss Han, Boss Wang, Boss Yu, you can't come here for nothing today. After Big Dog left, there are only two orphans and widows left. It's hard. I am a kind-hearted person and I can't stand it. I must help."
Wang Zhongjun echoed: "Me too. Oh, I am old and I can't stand this kind of thing. I must help. So, I like the project of "Wulin Wai Zhuan" very much. I paid to buy the copyright of this project. I can help as much as I can."
Shen Lang...you shameless thing.
"Also, Ning Hao is quite my type. I think he will be happy if he joins the Chinese American film group. It can also be regarded as helping Big Dog to place his subordinates. I think his spirit in heaven will rest in peace."
Fatty Yu quickly replied: "I am also a warm-hearted person. Just give me the film library of Xiaoma Pentium. I will pay a little more money to buy it. Oh, when I think of Big Dog leaving us dejectedly, I really want to cry. Come on, Lao Wang, lend me your sleeve."
Wang Zhongjun glared at Fatty Yu: "Get lost, use your own."
"Fuck."
Han Sanping smiled and said: "China Film wants Xiaoma Pentium's theater chain."
Shen Lang looked at the shameless three people: "No? So you all divided it up, and I have nothing left?"
Fatty Yu patted Shen Lang on the shoulder: "What you said, brother, you are not short of copyright, you are Wanzhong Don't have too many projects in the mountain, and there are more than a few film libraries, not to mention the cinemas, you have them too. "
"Isn't it that I have them, so why can't I get more? It's more delicious to eat the food cut from other people's homes. You three are so old, don't you know to give in to me, a young one?"
Wang Zhongjun smiled: "Respect the old and love the young, respect the old first, then love the young."
Shen Lang............
"Don't think so beautifully, don't forget that before Xiaoma went public, others offered a sky-high price of 4 billion to acquire Xiaoma Pentium."
"That was when the big dog was still there. Now that the big dog is gone, Xiaoma Pentium is just a lame man. How can it run? Is a horse that can't run still called a horse?"
"A lame horse walking on the road is just a walking prey. It's only a matter of time before it is eaten and becomes food." Wang Zhongjun said indifferently.
Shen Lang sighed: "Brother Wang, you are so profound, you are so arrogant, you have read a lot of books recently.