Chapter 958: Promote China! Incentive bonus.
Everyone sneered at the horse barrel cover.
joke.
We are competitors to begin with, but because we can't defeat you, we become friends with you.
Now someone is taking the lead in killing someone, why not add insult to injury?
The horse tube lid looked for help everywhere, but without exception, he was ruthlessly abandoned by everyone.
He suddenly looked several years older.
Just a few minutes ago, he was the CEO of the world's top film group company.
But just a few minutes later, he was inexplicably blocked just because he said two sentences.
Under such a huge psychological blow, Ma Tonggaizi's brain suddenly went blank.
He was dancing and running around the field like a madman.
He ran and shouted, "Bagayalu! You can't stop me! As long as I run fast, you can't stop me!"
When everyone saw this, they tried to avoid it.
Baldinis waved his hand and asked the security guards on site to take him out.
The dinner isn't over yet, and we can't let a madman mess things up without restraint.
Lewis Jia, who had the same experience as the horse barrel cover, knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.
The fact that he couldn't return to his country had already made him beat his chest and stamp his feet.
He just received a dismissal email from the School of Cinematic Arts at the University of Southern California, and was fired by the school.
This means that he has lost even his last source of income.
In a high-consumption place like the United States.
My savings are not enough to pay the property tax...
How am I going to spend the rest of my life...
Lewis Jia found it hard to accept this result.
He grabbed Han Changming and questioned him.
"Why did you want to provoke him? It's all because of you! I can't go back to my country now! My future is uncertain, how will I support myself in my old age? I have lost my pension in China, and I don't have social security in the United States. Do you want me to die?!"
Han Changming was shaken wildly by Lewis Jia.
He looked like a middle-aged man who was about to die, with dull eyes.
He didn't know what to do either.
The ability displayed by Qin Chuan is not something a small fry like him can resist.
None of the big guys at the scene who were several levels higher than him dared to speak.
The only person who spoke out was the CEO of the Japanese Nisso Film Company, and he was driven crazy.
Han Changming felt that he was not far from going crazy.
Just then, a group of people broke into the scene.
The other party was wearing blue IRS uniforms and they walked straight towards Han Changming and Lewis Jia.
Franklin was shocked when he saw this.
Aren't these from the US Internal Revenue Service? Why are they here?
In the United States, there is an agency that is comparable to the FBI.
Not the CIA, but the IRS.
The IRS investigator took out the investigation warrant and shoved it in front of Han Changming.
"Mr. Han, this is our IRS investigation order. Your Huacai Film Group is suspected of tax evasion. We are arresting you according to the law. You will face a fine of 5 million US dollars!"
Han Changming was shocked when he heard this.
“5 million US dollars? I’ve never made that much money in my fucking life!!!”
The IRS worker smiled and said, "Of the 5 million dollars, 500 million dollars are fines, and the remaining 4 million dollars are fines and late payment fees..."
Han Changming was stunned. "Why the hell don't you just go and rob it!"
The IRS staff smiled and said, "Haha, aren't we just robbing you~"
Han Changming shouted, "I want a lawyer!"
"It seems that you don't know the methods of our IRS. We will investigate any lawyer who dares to fight a lawsuit for you! In the United States, no one dares to say that he can withstand the investigation of our IRS!"
After saying that, the IRS team leader waved his hand and had someone take Han Changming away.
Of course, Lewis Jia is not immune to this.
For the IRS, these Chinese immigrants are golden pigs waiting to be slaughtered.
The arrival of the IRS brought the atmosphere to a freezing point.
Baldinis said to Qin Chuan.
"It's okay, Mr. Qin. I'll take control of the scene."
But Qin Chuan did not give the microphone to the other party. He smiled at Baldinis.
Then he held the microphone in his left hand and put his right hand in his pocket and continued.
"Everyone, I asked Mr. Bauer to invite you to the dinner party today, not to show off here. Banning the villains is just a small episode of the dinner party. There is another highlight of the dinner tonight..."
Qin Chuan's words made everyone present tremble with fear.
No one knows what he is up to.
After all, this person was banning the world's largest film company just a second ago.
The next second there was something else to announce.
Everyone was feeling nervous, thinking that Qin Chuan's highlight was definitely not a good thing.
"Don't be nervous, everyone. I know that most of you have never been to China and have great prejudices against China. Today, I don't want to pursue your ideological faults. History needs to be viewed from a dialectical perspective. Today's China is not the China of the past. So, I hope you can stop some meaningless smears..."
Qin Chuan said this, paused and looked at everyone present.
Most of the people present looked guilty.
Qin Chuan raised the corners of his mouth, appearing confident and calm.
"Of course, you can choose not to listen to me. Continue to look at China with tinted glasses, or even smear China. But the consequences of such behavior will be the same as those people just now. Not only will they be completely banned by me, but the IRS will also help me investigate these people. You know whether your own butts are clean or whether there are problems with your tax situation!"
Everyone's heart skipped a beat when they heard this.
Everyone knows the power of the U.S. IRS.
Anyone who is targeted by them will be skinned alive.
"There is one more thing. Starting today, I ask you to make more movies for me that promote China, praise China, and praise the Chinese people. I don't care from what angle you do it, how much flattery you give, or how much you flatter. Just make the movies for me! I want the whole world to know what China looks like now!"
Qin Chuan's words sparked discussion among the crowd.
The president of Huazi Brothers Film Company whispered, "Fuck, he really thinks he can cover the sky with one hand! We have to listen to everything he says!"
The CEO of Migaomei Film Company echoed, "That's right. The most I promised him was not to smear China. That's already giving him face!"
The president of Paila Meng Film Company snorted coldly, "I can't flatter China! I have always been upright and have never kowtowed to anyone in my life!"
These people haven't finished speaking yet.
Qin Chuan continued with his words...
"Of course, I won't let your promotion go in vain. To encourage you to make the film, I will contribute this amount as an incentive bonus!"
As he spoke, Qin Chuan stretched out his right hand which was in his trouser pocket.
Facing everyone present, he opened his palm and made a five gesture.
