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Chapter 278 280. Sima Hong (1)

"By the way, you quickly contact Andy Lau's agent and quickly sign the endorsement contract with him," Lei Luo looked at Meng Jiahui, who was driving carefully, and said softly.

"But, yesterday you told Brother Hua, didn't you want to invest in ten movies?"

"Does that have to wait until you have acquired the sky curtain to be sure?" Meng Jiahui said.

Lei Luo did promise Andy Lau yesterday that he would shoot ten Hong Kong films with the sky screen.

But now Lei Luo and Mai Shaotang still have a bet. If they lose, Mai Shaotang will be in the sky. Will Lei Luo make another bet?

I am afraid that even if Lei Luo has to vote, Mai Shaotang will make things difficult, right?

"It's okay, even if I didn't get the canopy in the end, I can still invest money to shoot ten Hong Kong movies with the canopy"

"This can be written into the contract, I have no problem," Lei Luo said with a smile.

"Then, is there a time limit for the shooting of these ten Hong Kong films?" Meng Jiahui asked another question.

Even if Meng Jiahui didn't ask this question, Andy Lau would definitely ask.

"Within five to ten years," Lei Luo smiled and nodded, Meng Jiahui was indeed very careful.

"Actually, the sooner you shoot, the less stress I have," Lei Luo told the truth.

The Hong Kong films he shoots must be big sellers. Shoot early and make money early.

However, in order to ensure that there are no problems with these films, it is best to ensure that the directors, actors, etc. still maintain the same lineup of the previous life.

In this way, due to the schedule of directors and actors, there may be some variables, so he only said five to ten years.

Otherwise, he can't wait to shoot three parts in one year, and shoot them all in three years!

Meng Jiahui narrowed her mouth and continued to drive to watch the road.

"What's wrong? Have no confidence in me?" Lei Luo grabbed her earlobe and said with a smile.

"I don't know", Meng Jiahui smiled and moved his head and continued to drive.

"Ah~, don't make trouble, drive." Lei Luo's magic hand chased directly...

Sima Jun did not follow Lei Luo to see Wang Jin today, but was still sleeping in the villa on the top of the mountain.

Last night Lei Luo and Mei Jiahui fell asleep early. Looking at Sima Jun's panda eyes, Lei Luo didn't want to toss him, but Sima Jun still didn't fall asleep.

Sometimes, once you know that something will happen, you will always pay attention to it, even if it does not happen, it will cause trouble!

Sima Jun was like this, he didn't know if he heard the sultry moan, he always thought he heard it anyway!

As a result, I tortured myself all night!

When Lei Luo and Meng Jiahui were about to go out at noon, they saw that he was still asleep, so they didn't call him.

After Sima Jun woke up, he was left alone in the house.

After making a few phone calls, I supervised the progress of Hengle Electric's acquisition and started to watch TV series bored.

What is playing is "Criminal Investigation File IV", starring Gu Zai and Xuan Xuan, watching and falling asleep on the sofa.

"Where are you?" Sima Jun's phone rang suddenly, an unfamiliar number on Hong Kong Island, but he was too familiar with the other party's voice-his elder brother Sima Hong.

"Oh, I'm on Hong Kong Island, living in a friend's villa," Sima Jun said honestly, like a kid who did something wrong.

"Come to Saigon Seafood Street, bring your friends", Sima Hong's low voice came again, obviously a little impatient.

"You order seafood first, I'll be there later," Sima Hong hung up after speaking.

Sima Jun quickly called Lei Luo and asked them to come back early to pick him up.

At about 3 in the afternoon, Lei Luo and Meng Jiahui came back, picked up Sima Jun, and drove to Saigon Seafood Street.

When you arrive in Saigon, you can see the endless sea.

The sky is high and the sea is wide, which makes one's mind suddenly turbulent and vast.

There is a long trestle bridge along the coast of Saigon.

Sima Jun asked Meng Jiahui to park the car aside, and the three of them walked onto the bridge.

Under the trestle bridge, fishermen by the sea put the salvaged seafood in boxes for guests to choose.

"Boss, do you want seafood?" The fishermen under the bridge hurriedly shouted when they saw someone coming.

Lei Luo looked down and found that a fishing boat under the trestle bridge was filled with various square boxes, large and small, containing all kinds of marine products.

The colorful and dazzling arrays made the three of them dazzled.

Sima Jun and Lei Luo entrusted Meng Jiahui to order some seafood, roughly shrimp, crab, fish, sea urchin, squid and so on.

After ordering, the fishermen handed them to the bridge with a long pole net bag.

After Lei Luo paid the money, the three of them walked to a small restaurant nearby, carrying the wet seafood.

Said it was a small restaurant, but it was actually a food stall. Lei Luo handed the things to the owner, and the three of them gathered around a table and sat down.

Basking in the sun and blowing the sea breeze, it was very pleasant, and I was a little lazy and lethargic.

The fishermen repeat this life every day, quiet and uncontested.

It seems to be a long distance from this bustling metropolis.

Saigon had been inhabited as early as 500 years ago, and the natural seafood market began in the 35th year of Qianlong in the Qing Dynasty.

This allowed the originally unknown fishing village to gradually develop into a seafood resort.

Being idle is really boring, Lei Luo ran to the grocery store next to him, bought a pair of poker, and asked the other two to play Fighting Landlords.

"Fighting Landlords?" Sima Jun was taken aback. It was the first time he heard of it.

"Isn't the landlord appearing yet?" Lei Luo was also taken aback.

Only then did Lei Luo remember that this thing seemed to have been invented in the Hankou District of Wudu, Chuzhou in the 1990s, and then slowly spread across the country.

Doudizhu eventually joined Texas Poker and Baccarat to become the three most popular poker games in the world.

Lei Luo explained the rules patiently, the three of them tried to play, and gradually became familiar with the rules.

"Are you familiar with it? Then put some color on your head", Lei Luo glanced at the two of them and said with a smile.

"I have no money." Meng Jiahui threw the cards directly. Lei Luo and Sima Jun are a million-dollar business. How does she play?

"You lose me," Lei Luo said proudly, then looked at Sima Jun.

"Look at what I am doing? I must be fine." Sima Jun glared at Lei Luo.

"OK, then start at 100 yuan, and the top will not be capped." Lei Luo asked the store to bring paper and pen to record the score, and then began to reshuffle the cards.

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