After leaving Panlong Building, Bai Huaqing and his group found the largest hotel in Shang County, a state-run hotel called Lihua Hotel, and stayed there.
Before many private hotels were built, this hotel was already the best hotel in Shang County. Of course, the accommodation conditions were not as good as the company guesthouse of Panlong Group.
It was precisely because there weren't many good places in the county that Xiao Weiguo added a guesthouse to the first phase of the Panlong project, specifically for receiving important guests.
However, Panlong Guesthouse could not accommodate their group, so Lihua Hotel was their best option.
In the hotel's largest and best room, Bai Huaqiang smelled a musty odor, looked at the dilapidated furniture, and saw patches of wallpaper peeling off the walls, leaving behind gray plaster.
Especially on the large bed, the two quilts that were originally white have now turned yellowish-brown, and Bai Huaqing felt an urge to curse.
In the bustling area where he grew up, and as a wealthy young master, he had never lived in a room like this before.
He kicked the dark, grimy trash can hard. The can, which didn't even have a plastic bag inside, flew against the wall with a thud. The filthy liquid inside splattered everywhere.
An even more foul stench wafted over, almost making him vomit.
Since there is no bathroom in the room, guests staying here in winter might find it too cold to go out to use the toilet, so they might use this trash can to relieve themselves at night.
Although the waiters would occasionally rinse it, you can imagine what it tastes like over the years.
"What are you doing? What are you doing?"
The waiter outside heard the noise of things being smashed inside and stormed in angrily.
"Let me tell you, you'll have to pay for anything you break."
But as soon as he entered the room, he saw a group of men in black, each with cold eyes fixed on his face, and he immediately felt a chill run down his spine.
He didn't dare say anything more and quietly retreated.
"Fuck this place! What a lousy place! Isn't there anything better?"
Bai Huaqing simply couldn't imagine how he would get through the next few days living in such a place.
A man in black stepped forward with his head down and answered in a low voice.
"Second Brother, our car has been driving around this small place for a long time. This is already the best place. Other places are not as good as this one."
Bai Huaqing slapped his forehead and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
What a terrible thing!
Xiao Weiguo, Zhang Damao, I won't let you get away with this.
Helpless, he vented his anger on Xiao Weiguo and Zhang Damao.
Yaji, who had been standing by and watching coldly, crossed his arms and looked at Bai Huaqiang, who was furiously impotent. He felt a strong sense of contempt for him and then turned and went back to his room.
He wouldn't have cooperated with such a person if it weren't for Mr. Jiang's orders.
In his eyes, these young masters were nothing but arrogant and domineering.
"Second brother, what do we do next?"
Once Bai Huaqing had calmed down, a man in black cautiously stepped forward and asked.
"Take a break first. You guys go out and find out what local specialties are good. Damn it, it's bad enough that we can't even find decent food, what a lousy place. Tomorrow, figure out a way to get Zhang Damao out. If we can't handle Xiao Weiguo, surely we can handle Zhang Damao?"
The plan to break through Xiao Weiguo's defenses has failed, and now the only way is to target Zhang Damao.
No one dared to provoke him at this time, so they all left as instructed and went about their own business.
Shangxian is located in the north, and the tastes are very different from those in Gangcheng. It is not an easy task to find food that suits Bai Huaqing's taste.
It was either too salty or too spicy, or the color was too dark, making it look so black that it completely killed his appetite.
Finally, they found a chef who had worked in the south for two years and made a few dishes, which barely managed to get Bai Huaqing to eat some rice.
While Bai Huaqing was setting his sights on Zhang Damao, Zhang Damao, who was at the center of the vortex, was completely unaware.
The Spring Festival has been over for some time, but his debut film remains a hot topic, with its performance steadily improving. It has even been published overseas, translated into foreign languages, and shown in countries around the world.
This gave Zhang Damao, who was already full of ambition, even more confidence.
A genius craves recognition the most.
Xiao Weiguo gave him a chance, and he did not let Xiao Weiguo down. He made a breakthrough with a film and became a landmark figure in history.
While expressing his gratitude to Xiao Weiguo, he has already devoted himself entirely to his next film.
His second film was also a labor of love he had poured his heart and soul into several years ago.
Its original title was "The Bend of the Yellow River".
After several revisions, it has now been titled "Nine Bends of the Yellow River".
Unlike the previous one, this is a period drama that focuses on how the people of the country united as one in the early days of the People's Republic of China to fight against various hardships and lay an incredibly solid foundation for the construction of the new nation.
In order not to be bound by the mindset of the previous film, Zhang Damao boldly abandoned all the original actors. He wanted to select a new group of actors for this film and create a masterpiece that was completely different from the previous film.
Having experienced success once, Zhang Damao was full of confidence. Once talent is recognized, it brings boundless confidence.
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