"If it really doesn't work, I'll go talk to Dad about it. I think he'll give me this face."
Wang Jing suddenly said that he was the only one present who could say such words so easily. In the eyes of others, they were competitors, but in the eyes of Wang Jing, TVB was also a home.
"Do you know what your father wants?"
"I have no idea."
Wang Jing waved his hand. He was not nervous about this. Although he didn't know what to use in exchange with his father, he knew how to make what his father wanted.
"You really are the leader in cheating my father."
Wu Changyun laughed and said that this guy was planning to use his identity as his beloved son to fight against his father. His courage was commendable.
"What's the big deal? I'm his son."
What Wang Jing said was justified. Indeed, Wang Tianlin has spent most of his life, even now at this age, devoting his remaining energy to his son.
Zhou Huiting has been winking at Liang Jiahui since a while ago, and because Wu Changyun is right next to Liang Jiahui, he really can't ignore this particularly glaring action.
Wu Changyun glanced at Liang Jiahui, who then reacted and took out a report and handed it to Wu Changyun.
It was a close call, he almost forgot. Liang Jiahui felt a little embarrassed and guilty for Zhou Huiting's repeated reminders before, but he still needed to maintain the solemnity that he had worked so hard to suppress.
"Mr. Wu, this is the latest financial report for the theme park."
"Theme park? When did we open a theme park?"
When Wu Changyun said this, everyone didn't know how to respond.
But he really had never opened a theme park. Everyone looked at each other, but Wu Changyun was the only one with a serious expression, not joking at all. Seeing that no one had offered an explanation, Wu Changyun threw the question to Liang Jiahui, asking him to explain to him what a theme park was.
"Do you remember when we built a prison-themed set for filming a movie?"
"Um."
Wu Changyun agreed and then realized what was going on.
Oh yes, I forgot about this and I really don’t know what that place is like now.
At first, they thought that as long as it was completed, it would bring in some income, so they stopped managing it. At least that was what Wu Changyun thought, because although the place was built in a proper manner, it was too remote.
"Is this the paradise you were talking about?" Wu Changyun asked.
Liang Jiahui leaned over to Wu Changyun's ear and said, "Yes, it was you who gave the order yourself."
"I?"
Wu Changyun pointed at himself.
"Yes."
I wiped it off and completely forgot about it.
Wu Changyun flipped through a few pages of the report and was surprised to find that the park's performance was quite good. Although it was located in the mountains and the ticket price was fifteen yuan per person, there were still many people coming to play at such a price, and the daily profit was several thousand yuan.
What does this mean? It’s like his prison-themed venue is bustling with people every day.
"this?"
Wu Changyun himself couldn't understand it. He had the support of prison architects and was able to restore the style of Hong Kong prisons almost one to one.
Remember, it's not the architecture, it's the style.
Although the buildings in the prison theme park are the same as those in the real Hong Kong prison, the area, number and location of the buildings are completely different. Especially after considering the budget, almost everything except those needed for filming was castrated.
“Who is our main audience?”
After Wu Changyun asked this question, it was finally Zhou Huiting's turn to start the conversation.
“Our target audience is mainly students and teachers, as well as young families, couples and university students.”
“Aren’t college students still students?”
Wu Changyun couldn't help but ask this question, but if he thought about it carefully, college students are not really students, because they have too much free time and almost voluntary study courses.
Rather than saying that college students are students, it is better to say that they are idle people who live one day at a time, switching between energy and laziness all the time.
Of course, a few top students are excluded.
“Couples would like to go here?”
Wu Changyun was a little confused.
"Yes, young people nowadays like those novel places."
Since Zhou Huiting said so, she is one of the few people in the company who is strict and precise in her work. It seems that the prison theme park is really good.
However, Wu Changyun was not satisfied with the charging items.
Why is there only one ticket price? There should be some other activities.
Of course, it is not enough to just talk about it on paper. Wu Changyun plans to take some time to go and see what the current situation of the park is.
At this moment, Zhou Runfa suddenly talked about something. He was originally reluctant to mention it, but after much hesitation, he decided to say it at the meeting because saying it in private might have a much worse effect.
Zhou Runfa stood up. As soon as he stood up, he felt dizzy and regretted his decision.
Wu Changyun saw that his face was not very good, so he asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, I'm not feeling well, I'm going to rest outside for a while."
As soon as he left the meeting room, Zhou Runfa covered his forehead and breathed hard to relieve the tension he had just felt.
Wu Changyun noticed that Zhou Runfa was a little abnormal, so he stopped the meeting and asked everyone to return to their posts.
"What’s wrong with you?"
The people who were leaving the house greeted him one after another. Zhou Runfa took a breath and smiled, "I'm a little out of breath. The weather has been dry lately."
"oh."
Brigitte Lin walked away angrily. Although it was obvious that Chow Yun-fat was just trying to fool her, she had no other choice since the other party didn't say anything.
"Wait, don't leave yet, come to my office."
Wu Changyun waved his hand, Zhou Runfa nodded hurriedly, and followed behind.
"What happened to you?"
"fine."
"Nothing's wrong? Nothing's wrong. You look so flustered, like you've seen a ghost."
"Nowhere."
Wu Changyun had clearly seen that Zhou Runfa had something important to say, and he had forced himself to swallow it. If it wasn't something extremely important, why would he hesitate at the meeting?
"Your business?"
Wu Changyun asked, and seeing that Zhou Runfa was unmoved, he denied this guess.
"Women's business?"
"About money?"
Wu Changyun asked questions continuously, but Zhou Runfa remained silent.
This relationship is fresh. It's not for women, money, or even for myself. So what else could it be?
"Your family?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Zhou Runfa's lips moved.
Wu Changyun didn't even need to count on his fingers to guess that Zhou Runfa had parents, an older sister and a younger brother. His younger brother was also a martial artist and had a good relationship with Long Jichao from the security company.
In his family, the only person that Zhou Runfa was worried about was probably his younger brother.
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