Chapter 842 In a foreign land That night. Chen Qi returned home and directly removed the music greeting card. It's outrageous, with only a battery and a small circuit board. "This thing is sold for HK$30? It's really easy to make money." He played for a while, stuffed the greeting card into the drawer, and sighed, "The streets are full of markets, and you can see them everywhere. Can Huake lose more than 100 million yuan? It's also amazing!" From the late 1970s to the early 1980s, the country built three electronic companies in Hong Kong through various means: Huake, Aika and Xinghua. Aika belongs to the Rong family and has been sold to an American company; Xinghua belongs to the Li family, namely the Lixishen family. Only Huake is owned by the Ministry of Aerospace and China Resources. So Chen Qi stared at Huake, hoping that China Resources would start trading early. After he tinkered with the greeting card, he wrote the script of "Rain Man" at his desk, which ended soon.

"Rain Man" can win awards and has a strong box office ability, but the cost is high, so Dustin Hoffman and Tom Cruise account for a lot of the pay. He wants to jointly invest with Colombia, and he has to study it carefully and don’t be cheated. Tsui Hark is filming "A Chinese Ghost Story" and "Black Man 2" will have to wait, and it will be difficult to release next year. Moreover, there is really a company in Hollywood who sends cooperation intentions to Li Lianjie, and all of these need to be discussed. There is no need to film the second part of "Happy Day of Death". So, I have a lot of plans, next year there will be only one movie by "Rain Man" and Gong Xue. If Chen Qi wants to ensure the foreign exchange earnings quota for next year, he has to do another plan. What to buy next year depends on the speed and degree of capital recovery this year. ……… At the end of October, the weather in Los Angeles turned slightly colder. In the afternoon, a video was being filmed in a studio in Colombia. Zhang Yi and his friends were allowed to watch, each with their own emphasis. Zhang Yi mainly focused on photography skills, including how to arrange the lights, which is indeed different from that in China. They are not very good at English and communicate with translation, but fortunately they have the spirit of mind and are all very motivated. I have been here for almost half a month and can take the bus independently, buy something at the convenience store, and stroll around the streets. After half a day, the crew rested. Several people took the opportunity to ask some questions, but the crew actually didn't like to pay attention, but this was the company's task, so they had to communicate with them. Gong Xue quietly came in from outside and looked around for a while. Her courses are different. I have half a day of performance classes every day, and then I listen to the Hollywood movie operation process with Zhang Yimou and others. The rest of my time is to experience life, such as constantly talking to various people in English, observing the characteristics of office workers, and communicating with local Chinese... "Are you all right?" she asked quietly. "It's almost done, is there something?" "We'll go back early today, and they'll come." "Sub-Plan?"

The few people were stunned, Oh, Ji Chunhua! They are not familiar with each other, but they can kowtow and recognize their relatives when they meet in the United States. I quickly finished my day of study and returned to my residence at around 6 o'clock in the evening. Gong Xue and Li Jianqun ran to their house, messing around, throwing clothes around, and there was a piece of bread on the chopping board in the kitchen. Several men lived together and took turns to do whatever they did, including cooking. At first, they were all working towards cooking, putting noodles and making dumplings, but soon gave up and started eating dry bread according to local customs. Apply some butter and deal with it. Once, He Qun made breakfast but didn't get up. He went hungry that day and had a fight. Far away from a foreign country, my emotions were not stable, and I kept friction with several people. Gong Xue holds a summary meeting twice a week to talk about her learning and life feelings, and solve everyone's psychological problems in a timely manner like a political commissar. Gong Xue asked them to clean up. As soon as they finished cleaning, they heard the "Dingdong" and "Dingdong" doorbell ringing. "Here's here!" Zhang Yi went over to open the door, revealing Ji Chunhua's big bald head. "Sub-Plan!" "Old Zhang! Hahaha!" The two hugged each other enthusiastically, and couldn't stand it. Ji Chunhua waved his hand with a lot of things, "Come in quickly... We know you are here, but we can't pull away. We only came to take a break today." "How is it? Are you still adapting?" "Hello Sister Xue!" Sun Jiankui and Xiong Xinxin followed behind, and also brought up a lot of things and called in unison. "Okay, we haven't seen each other for a long time." Gong Xue flipped through the bag and smiled, "Eggs! Ham! Steak! Flour! Green vegetables, wow, it's done well. But I saved them and have been gnawing slices of bread for a week." "Don't you cook?" Ji Chunhua asked. "We are willing to do it, who can they blame themselves for? We all live our own." Meeting an old friend in a foreign land is a great joy in life. The house suddenly became lively and everyone was very happy. In this kind of occasion, you must naturally take it together! dumpling! Smash! Immediately, the dough is made of the stuffing. Ji Chunhua and his friends were radiant and said proudly: "Your food is not good, we are okay. The working meals provided by Fox are so good, including barbecue, pasta, ice cream, rice, chicken legs...Oh!" The newest ⊥Xiao⊥Speak⊥Send⊥Six⊥9⊥Book⊥⊥⊥⊥Back⊥⊥⊥⊥! "Aren't you in Colombia?" He Qun asked. "I've finished working there. Now I'm doing the training for Fox on "Life and Death Hour". After that, I'll go back to Hong Kong for a month, and then come to officially shoot "Air Prison". I can't spend the Spring Festival at home." "That's good! We can't go home, we just happen to get together." Zhang Junzhao said. "Even if we are the Oriental Company's team in the United States?"

"Of course! Teacher Chen is expanding into the United States. This will be a long-term stronghold in the future, the Los Angeles branch. In fact, we have people now. If you have any questions, look for Focus Pictures. We are the major shareholders of the company, and there are several Hong Kong dispatch personnel... Do you want the phone number?" "I want it!" Ji Chunhua taught his experience with an old senior attitude, Zhang Yi and others nodded repeatedly, and He Qun even wrote down the book. Gong Xue smiled and made dumplings without saying a word, but just looked at the wall clocks on the wall from time to time. Seeing this, Li Jianqun's eyes rolled and asked in a low voice: "When will he arrive?" "How do you know?" "You're too obvious!" "I'm also called obvious? You're smart, right?" Gong Xue knocked on her head and whispered: "About nine o'clock, don't tell me, give everyone a surprise." … After making dumplings, I made a few simple dishes. I went out to buy beer temporarily and set up a table that seemed rich, but in fact there were few steaming - it seemed illegal for Americans to eat some hot food... "Oh hee!" "I finally had a decent meal after half a month." He Qun rubbed his hands straight, couldn't help but pick up a dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth first, and nodded, "You can't say it, let me taste the taste of the New Year. It's not that the New Year is better than the New Year." Gong Xue didn't want to disclose it, nor did she want to let go, and she started eating according to everyone's wishes. I opened a few cans of wine, and it was more and more time. After eating for about ten minutes, he finally heard the doorbell ringing. Gong Xue smiled and said, "Who will come to the night? Could it be that you are in trouble? You can go and have a fierce look!" "Okay!" Ji Chunhua touched his bald head, opened the door, and straightened out the big face that could stop a child from crying at night in the United States, and was slapped before he could speak. "What's the fuck! Halloween?" "Get out of the way!" "Hiss!" "Teacher Chen?!" Everyone in the room stood up in surprise and joy. The ones who came were the beloved Comrade Chen Qi, as well as Jiang Zhiqiang, Xiao Mo and Xiao Yang. (The body is uncomfortable, no more...) (End of this chapter)