The two women's heads were already in chaos. They seemed to have beaten and scolded them again.

"What are you doing?"

Liu Dapao walked over and pulled the two women to the end of the corridor before asking.

"You ask me, what else do I want to ask you? Who is she?"

Zhong Yanhong immediately refuted.

Wen Biyu also asked, "Did you find a woman outside? Is it her?"

Liu Dapao said with a straight face: "Do you still need to ask now? Is this obvious? Which good man has three wives and four concubines? Do you need to confront each other like this? Who doesn't want to get out of here immediately."

Liu Dapao is a macho man, and when he travels through time, he must have wanted to give birth to something that others envied. Men sometimes use their lower body to think about problems. Women should be even more obedient, otherwise they would rather not use it to get angry. Now that the two of them have started to fight, they must explain their position.

Wen Biyu immediately said, "Husband, I am your little beloved. You can't want me and let this woman get out of here."

Zhong Yanhong's tears had already come down. She was a woman who ended up being the same, but she was also a staunch supporter of monogamy.

She had real feelings for Liu Dapao, otherwise she would not have had a carnival with Liu Dapao day and night in Europe.

But she was very conflicted when she asked her to share a man with others.

Zhong Yanhong suddenly grabbed Liu Dapao's hand, took a bite, and ran away.

"You crazy woman, why are you biting my husband?"

Wen Biyu cursed, then hurriedly grabbed Liu Dapao's arms and looked at it. A row of neat tooth marks were embedded on Liu Dapao's arms and arms.

She couldn't help feeling distressed: "Husband, are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Liu Dapao smiled and said, "What's this? Okay, you go back to work, I'll go see if nothing happens."

After saying that, he chased after him.

When I went downstairs, I saw that Zhong Yanhong was gone. It seemed that she had taken a taxi.

"Wait for her to calm down. Such things may be difficult for ordinary people to accept."

Liu Dapao returned to the company upstairs, and he was not that good at ease with women.

Seeing Liu Dapao come back, Lao Zeng comes over and says, "Village Chief, is it okay?"

"It's okay, what are the company doing now?"

Liu Dapao asked.

He didn't care much about Feitian Film during this period.

Lao Zeng said: "Now [Happy Ghost] has been removed from the shelves, with a total box office of 2.75 million Hong Kong dollars. It will be released tonight [Heroic Reality 2]. In addition, [Police Story] has been almost done, and it will be completed in a few days. Village Chief, see, will it still be released in Shaw Brothers Cinema at that time?"

Liu Dapao was still very satisfied with the box office of [Happy Ghost] that can sell nearly 30 million yuan, but the box office share of this movie is 55% off. Apart from some expenses, I am afraid that the only one for Feitian Films is 100,000 Hong Kong dollars.

This is a small-produced movie, and it is really exciting to invest less than one million Hong Kong dollars.

"That's pretty good. When the box office arrives, we will also take out some of it and give you bonuses. If you want to talk about the share of [Police Story], we will get at least 60%, otherwise, let's put it aside first."

Liu Dapao said.

With the success of one work, Feitian Film must make some noise and cannot be completely led by others. Without Feitian Film's works, where did the theaters become popular?

Lao Zeng nodded and said, "I think so too. The box office of [Police Story] should be able to exceed 50,000. We should have the big end. If Shaw Brothers doesn't want to, what should we do?"

"He would agree. Without good works, Shaw Cinema can only go bankrupt. Do you think it would be nice to hold a theater? How much does it cost to depreciate every day? What about Feitian Music Studio? How many singers have you signed?"

Liu Dapao continued to ask.

"Village Chief, I'm sorry, I'm really not very good at music, so the studio has just registered and has not signed in to the singer yet." Lao Zeng said a little embarrassedly.

Liu Dapao thought to himself that he was the only one who took action himself. He remembered that the future emperor superstars were almost still buried in the vast world.

"You go and do it, I will deal with it."

Liu Dapao said.

To get those singers, Liu Dapao decided to hold a music competition to attract them to participate, and then package and hype them up and record some records for them.

As for the song, is Liu Dapao still lacking?

Li's TV station currently does not seem to be in good condition. If they put this competition on Li's TV station, they can increase their ratings and gain talents themselves. They will kill two birds with one stone. Huang Xizhao will definitely do it.

They made a phone call with Huang Xizhao and made an appointment to meet at [Wang Ji Restaurant].

After meeting, Liu Dapao told him about this.

"Old Huang, I decided to set up a music column for the Hokkien Voice. Your Li's TV is responsible for hosting it. I will add content. At that time, Li's TV will definitely become popular. But, for singers who win the competition, I must have priority signing rights. How about it? Are you interested in having sex with me again?"

Liu Dapao said.

"The Voice of Xiangjiang? The gimmick is good. Cannon, can you give me some clues first? Can you still write lyrics and composing music? If you have good works and good singers, this show will definitely be popular."

Huang Xizhao was quite interested in Liu Dapao’s proposal.

Liu Dapao nodded and said, "Of course, I have a lot of musical works, which I hummed myself. Listen, I'll hum it for you first."

After saying that, Liu Dapao thought for a moment and sang out the [Wukong].

"The moon splashes on the galaxy, the long road is long, the wind and smoke are gone, and the shadow is gone... This stick will make you die in ashes."

Liu Dapao's singing was quite magnetic, and this singing shocked Huang Xizhao to the point of being stunned.

"Old Huang, how about it? This is just one, I have many similar works. During the audition, let the contestants wave themselves, and after entering the rematch, I will launch my works and let the contestants perform. Tell me, can such a program become popular?"

Liu Dapao knocked on the table and said.

Huang Xizhao nodded and said, "It's true that it can be popular. I think it can be done. So should the judges invite some more famous singers or seniors to come?"

"Well, I have arranged an identity for them - a mentor! In other words, they will become the teachers of the contestants of the Voice of Xiangjiang. Think about it, those excellent singers were discovered by them. How fulfilling is this? After these singers become famous in the future, they can say proudly: XX is my disciple."

Liu Dapao immediately brought in similar program systems in the mainland before traveling through time.

Huang Xizhao nodded repeatedly when he heard this. The identity of a mentor can indeed make many musicians condescend to this program. If it is just the identity of a judge, it may be difficult to invite a real big brand.
Chapter completed!