Lao Wang looked at Cheng Long, shook his head and said with a smile: "No, Brother Cheng relies on his own ability. I'm not in your line of work, so I can't help very much."

Cheng Long smiled and said: "A lot of help, thanks to your martial arts party, I got to know a lot of people, and it was much easier to do whatever I wanted to do.

In the past, when I came to Hollywood, I was blind and didn’t understand anything, but things are different now.”

Hong Jingbao smiled and said: "Old K, when you played in the last All-Star Game, the two-handed sword you used was wow, it was really powerful!" After saying that, he gave a thumbs up.

Lao Wang said with a smile: "It's just a matter of practicing a few times and showing off."

Hong Jingbao looked at the old queen with admiration and said: "With your physique and strength, if you really fight, without any skills, who can stand a casual blow?"

"Cut it in two."

Li Lianjie smiled and said: "Old K is also very flexible now, with strong explosive power and fast knife speed. He can't dodge."

Lao Wang smiled, looked at Huang Sanshi and Jiang Wu standing aside, and asked: "Old Huang Lao Jiang, why don't you speak?"

"You are all big guys, Lao Jiang and I have no right to interrupt." Huang Sanshi said a little awkwardly.

"That's right." Lao Jiang nodded quickly.

"When we come here, we are all friends. What are you talking about?" Lao Wang glared at Lao Huang and Lao Jiang with disgust, and asked several people to get in the car with him.

Lao Wang was sitting in the passenger seat, and the driver was a brother from the martial arts school. He turned around and asked Cheng Long behind him: "Brother Cheng, the filming of your new movie hasn't started yet?"

"Not yet, still preparing." Cheng Long glanced at Hong Jingbao and Li Lianjie and said.

Li Lianjie looked a little embarrassed and said nothing, but Hong Jingbao punched Cheng Long and said dissatisfiedly: "Why, Aaron, are you still angry?"

"You are the eldest brother, how dare I?" Cheng Long said a little angrily.

"What's going on?" Lao Wang asked.

Hong Jingbao also said with some embarrassment: "I used one of his movie ideas to make A Lion of the Western Regions for Ajie."

"You just used it without saying anything. If you tell me, I will definitely agree." Cheng Long said unhappily.

"Then what do you want? If you keep nagging me, I'll beat you up." Hong Jingbao clenched his fists.

"Brother, you used my creativity and ruined all my movie plans this year. You are more cruel than me. I'm afraid you can do it, right?" Cheng Long immediately moved his butt away a little.

"Haha..." Lao Wang laughed.

Several people came to the martial arts gym. A group of brothers from the martial arts gym were eating outside. Wang Tielong, who was in charge of the main gym, pointed to the restaurant inside and said: "Tiejun, it's full. There are also a few more tables. I think we will have to build a special restaurant in the future."

Only restaurants.”

"Brother Tie Long, you can figure it out. How about we buy a piece of land and build a martial arts gym ourselves? It's not like we don't have money." Lao Wang said casually.

Wang Tielong nodded and said: "Then I will discuss it with Tieshan Tieshu and the others, and let the four branches work together."

"OK."

Lao Wang doesn't care about being authentic.

At this time, Jordan's voice sounded from behind: "Old K, you are simply wasting the opportunity to make a fortune. After so many years, you only have four branches, not even a serious restaurant, not of high quality at all, and no development plan.

, what I said last time still stands, I will form a consortium, how about you sell the martial arts gym to me? "

Lao Wang turned back and glared at Jordan and said, "Get out of here after you finish eating, and stop farting here."

"idiot!"

Jordan gave Lao Wang a hard look and walked away with Pippen.

"Old K, you really should open more branches. At least you should open one in Xiangcheng. If I want to eat chicken, I have to fly to the United States to eat it." Cheng Long also said.

"We have a lot of rich people in Xiangcheng. We will definitely make money by opening one." Hong Jingbao also said.

"We'll talk about it later, we'll talk about it later," Lao Wang said in a confused way.

He still has too little education and maintains the consciousness of a small farmer. Indeed, as Lightning said, he has no structure or long-term vision and does not want to expand his stall.

Now there are almost two thousand brothers following him, and he doesn’t want to treat them badly. He spends hundreds of millions of dollars a year, and no matter how big the stall is, what if it goes wrong?

Making money is not easy, but bankruptcy is quick. If you have to recruit four or five thousand brothers, if you mess up, you will go bankrupt in a year, so he doesn't want to open another branch at all.

Nowadays, some VIP customers don’t spend much. The only ones with strong spending power are the first-line stars in Hollywood, plus some really rich billionaires, these stars in the NBA, that is, people like Jordan who are not short of money.

They are very powerful, and there are only a few of them in total. Stars like Reggie Miller and Mutombo don’t spend much, and so do Barkley and Damn.

He still has the stall on Fengshen Street, which is his main investment and the place where he will settle down in the future, so he doesn't dare to invest his money in a martial arts gym.

Hong Jingbao and others followed Lao Wang into the restaurant. Wow, it was so lively. They looked over and saw many big names in Hollywood.

"Old Huang, I have learned a lot." Jiang Wu said in a low voice.

"Old K, this shabby place has so many celebrities coming to it?"

Standing by the door, Huang Sanshi took a look at the simple restaurant, which was even worse decorated than Nortel's cafeteria. He knocked on the wall and found that it was made of plywood and had a thin layer of wallpaper on the outside.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm late..."
Chapter completed!