Rebirth of Hong Kong 1981

It was precisely because of this atmosphere that it hadn't dissipated completely that Xue Yufei and the women could tolerate each other's existence and get along harmoniously together in private.

After a while, Deng Lijun felt a little bored, and continued to ask, "I heard that you invested in a movie in the United States?"

Yang Chen nodded and said: "Yes, it was just released in these two days."

"Release on Christmas?" Deng Lijun asked in surprise.

You must know that the movies that can be released on Christmas every year are basically the big plays of several Hollywood film giants every year. Generally, it is difficult for peripheral movies to get a release date at this time.

Yang Chen: "That's right, when you arrive in the United States, I'll ask someone to send you two movie tickets over there."

"Just two." Deng Lijun curled her lips and said, obviously very dissatisfied with Yang Chen only giving two movie tickets.

"You are alone, how many more do you want?"

Deng Lijun: "Who told you that I am alone. My sister and parents are both in the United States. Two tickets are not enough."

"Uh..." Yang Chen was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, "Are uncles and aunts also in the United States?"

"if not?"

"It's almost Chinese New Year. If my family is not in the United States, even if Qingxia asks me, I don't have time to take care of Fengjiao."

Yang Chen shook his head and said: "Alright then, I'll have someone prepare a few more for you then."

"My family has many relatives, and I have many acquaintances in the United States..."

Yang Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why don't you just tell me how many fans you have in the United States, and I'll be ready to give each of them a movie ticket when the time comes."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it," Deng Lijun said arrogantly.

As for how many fans she has, Deng Lijun herself is not clear. Anyway, in this era, among the popular female singers, she takes the second place, and no one dares to take the number one.

"By the way, I forgot to ask, what is the name of the movie you invested in, is it good?"

"It's a funny movie called 'Home Alone'. As for whether it's good or not, you'll know when you watch it."

"Okay then, when the time comes, I'll mobilize the fans to cheer you on, lest the box office is too ugly and slap you in the face of Yang Dacai."

Yang Chen said confidently: "You can rest assured about this, although I can't guarantee that its box office will surpass ET, but it will definitely not lag behind too much."

"Is it true?" Deng Lijun couldn't believe it. She knows how popular ET is now. Although she doesn't like that movie personally, the box office of ET is real. Really.

Since its release in June, according to US media reports, ET's box office in North America has reached an astonishing US$[-] million box office, and the global box office is close to US$[-] million.

Now Yang Chen compares this movie, to be honest, it's not that Deng Lijun looks down on him, but the reality is there, and there is no room for others not to question it.

This person must learn to face reality.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at?" Looking at Deng Lijun's pair of small eyes that don't know how to describe, Yang Chen tilted his head, patted his cheek, and said, "Look at this, tell me, just rely on my picture Face, can the big guy sell it?"

"Pfft..." Facing Yang Chen's shameless operation without a limit, Deng Lijun spat decisively, clutching her stomach, almost bursting out laughing.

Ignoring Deng Lijun's uproarious laughter, Yang Chen continued to say to himself: "After you get off the plane, look around, you don't need me to promote it now, the major media in the United States will run at full capacity to help me spread the advertisements. "

"I've even saved advertising fees now, tens of millions of dollars in advertising fees are reduced every minute, and you just say that my face is worthless..."

"It's worth it..."

"Haha... no, let me laugh for a while"

Chapter 827 Arms—Dealer

When Yang Chen and his party arrived in New York, it was already night when they got off the plane.

After leaving the airport, Yang Chen saw Junzi standing with two big white men he was familiar with. When the three of them saw Yang Chen and his party appear, they immediately greeted him.

Junzi walked to Yang Chen's side silently, and joined the iron head who followed Yang Chen all the way off the plane, and the two looked at each other tacitly, without saying a word.

Frank's captain, Hansen, stepped forward with a slight smile, clenched his right hand into a fist, and greeted Yang Chen's chest, "Yang, you've come, I've been waiting for you until it's dark."

Yang Chen clenched his fist at the right time, raised his arm, and his fist collided with it. He patted Hansen's shoulder with his left hand, and said, "I don't want to, it's just that the flight is delayed, and I can't control it."

Hansen said with a somewhat joking tone: "Welcome to New York again, and hope you can bring us unexpected surprises again this time."

Yang Chen nodded seriously and said: "Yes, I'm ready, this time the action will not be smaller than last time, when the time comes, my safety will depend entirely on you."

"Oh Maika" Hearing this, Hansen was taken aback for a moment, then showed a painful expression, and said with a bitter face: "Yang, I suddenly found that working with you is the decision I regret most in my life."

Yang Chen ignored the regretful Hansen, turned his head to Frank, who was pretending to be cool, and asked with a smile: "Frank, are you sure this is still your captain?"

Frank glanced at Hansen, and then retracted his gaze under Hansen's dead fish eyes, and replied seriously: "I can guarantee with my personality, he is indeed my captain."

"Well, Frank, I believe you."

"Yang, who is this lady?"

Due to the lighting problem, Hansen only focused on Deng Lijun who was covered half of his body by Yang Chen.

Yang Chen turned sideways and introduced to Hansen: "This is Miss Deng from Wanwan, she is"

Before Yang Chen could finish his introduction, Hansen had already stepped forward, stretched out his hand in a gentlemanly manner, speaking in broken Mandarin, "I know, I've heard her songs before."

Seeing Hansen's actions, Yang Chen first took Deng Lijun's jade hand in his palm, and said with a smile: "Your way of picking up girls is too old-fashioned, especially in front of me, taking advantage of my girls."

"Your girl?" Hansen's eyes widened. As Yang Chen's partner and bodyguard leader, Hansen had a general understanding of the people around Yang Chen.

This time Deng Lijun came to New York with Yang Chen, he had already obtained information about Deng Lijun from Junzi in advance, and at the same time specially arranged special security personnel to be responsible for her safety.

According to his understanding, the two should have nothing to do with each other.

Sensing the temperature from the back of his hand, Deng Lijun was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to pull his hand back from Yang Chen's hand, but found that the other party was holding it very tightly. For a while, the beautiful Deng who was still a bit careless suddenly blushed. , and did not look at Hansen's questioning eyes.

Seeing Deng Lijun's reaction, Hansen immediately gave up the kiss gift he had prepared, stretched out his thumb, and made an expression of admiration to Yang Chen.

"Yang, we have to get out of here as soon as possible. I don't think you want to wake up tomorrow morning, and all major newspapers in New York are the headlines of you."

Yang Chen looked up and looked around, and found that someone was already looking at them, then nodded and said: "Well, I also really want to see how my residence is being prepared."

Hansen said confidently: "Don't worry, I promise you won't be disappointed. We may need to spend a little time later, because your manor is close to the suburbs."

"No problem, I like a quiet environment."

"That's good. In order to ensure the safety of the residence, I have put a lot of thought into it. If you are satisfied then, don't forget to tip me."

"Yes, but you have to sing a song to listen to it first. If I am satisfied, I will consider giving you a little more tip."

After hearing this, Hansen opened the car door casually, and complained, "Yang, I find that you are becoming more and more like a European capitalist."