1979 Golden Age

The next day, Gong Xue returned to the Beijing Film Studio.

She had a good physique, perhaps because of the foundation laid by the hard work in the army. She devoted herself to filming after returning, as if to forget the sadness of separation by the busy work.

Chen Qi finally set off and rushed to Hong Kong.

He brought a company employee and two bodyguards, a total of four people.

He also went to Shanghai first and took off from Shanghai. It seemed that it had been a long time. In fact, he last went to Hong Kong just a few months ago. At that time, he was still a small pawn, but now he is going abroad on official business, at the department level, oh no, not a department level cadre...

On the plane.

Chen Qi dozed off for a while, then woke up and looked around boredly. He found that Xiao Geng was fidgeting and nervous, but Xiao Mo was calm and composed. He couldn't help asking, "Comrade Mo Youming!"

"Just call me Xiao Mo."

"Comrade Xiao Mo, have you ever performed missions abroad?"

"Yes!"

"No wonder you are so calm, he is so nervous."

Xiao Mo also glanced at Xiao Geng and said with a straight face, "Everyone has to have a first time. This is a good opportunity for him to gain experience. I am also training him by bringing him out."

"Oh, I didn't know you are still an old comrade?"

"I don't dare to be an old comrade. I used to be a soldier. I joined the army very early. Thanks to the trust of the organization, I was transferred here to do some security work. I am determined to serve the motherland with all my heart!"

Okay, okay, I am panting after praising you. You just got a name yesterday.

Chen Qi rolled his eyes and continued to dozed off.

He went to Hong Kong mainly to co-produce a film with Great Wall Company, that is, the North American special edition.

According to his ideal state, it would be best to shoot in the United States, which would make the sense of substitution stronger, but it is unlikely now. Allowing him to come to Hong Kong to shoot is already the maximum tolerance.

Since he can't go to the United States and still has to make money from Americans, he has to consider how to integrate.

Hong Kong is a place where East and West converge, with mixed cultures, high international reputation, and a booming export trade, with clothing, toys, and electronic products as the three pillars, and the main export destination is the United States.

There are many Americans working in related jobs in Hong Kong, which is a unique background.

Fu Qi has received a series of information and is already preparing. The agreement between the two parties is roughly: Chen Qi comes up with ideas, Fu Qi is responsible for specific shooting, both parties jointly bear the funds, share copyrights, and distribute profits according to the investment ratio. Chen Qi also has the right to participate in the shooting...

So he travels light and doesn't need to bring too many people.

"Boom!"

Soon arrived in Hong Kong, the plane once again passed over the buildings in the Kowloon City District and landed at Kai Tak Airport.

Because they came from the mainland, there were very few passengers, all of whom were on business trips. Men all wore white short-sleeved shirts, a few wore suits, and women wore long skirts, which was already quite fashionable in the mainland.

Chen Qi didn't wear a suit, but dressed casually. This time he was very free and powerful. He had been cooped up in the mainland for a long time, and felt like a beast out of a cage.

"Ahhh!"

"Cheng Long! Cheng Long!"

The group was waiting for the car, and suddenly heard shouting not far away, and a group of reporters snapped photos. Cheng Long came out with his iconic big nose, answering a few questions as he walked.

Then he got into a car and drove away.

"Hong Kong is so small, you can see celebrities everywhere."

Chen Qi shrugged and stood for a while, only to see two Czech-made Skoda cars slowly parked in the pick-up area. Skoda is called "Gundam" in Hong Kong, and the price is relatively cheap, more than 10,000 Hong Kong dollars can buy one.

"Uncle Fu Qi!"

"Aqi!"

Fu Qi came to pick them up in person, and the two shook hands tightly, saying nothing.

They naturally took one car, accompanied by Xiao Mo, and Xiao Geng and the company staff took the second car.

"I didn't arrange a hotel for you this time because it's too long and your expenses are high. If you don't mind, you can stay in our company's dormitory building. Your aunt Shi Hui and I also live there, so it's convenient for us to discuss things."

"We can live anywhere, but it's a bother for you."

"You should call me uncle, then we'll be family."

The car moved forward and drove into a more prosperous urban area. There were more and more high-rise buildings on both sides, and there were a lot of cars and foreigners everywhere. The horizontal shop signs were like flagpoles, showing off the rapidly developing Hong Kong economy.

Suddenly, Chen Qi paused and the car stopped.

"What's going on?" Fu Qi asked.

"I don't know, the road ahead is closed!" said the driver.

"Road closed?"

Just as he was wondering, he heard another crisp sound, followed by a series of snaps, which appeared on the street ahead. A large number of pedestrians ran here in panic, accompanied by various screams and sirens.

Chen Qi was still confused. Xiao Mo held his head and pushed him down. He leaned over him, hid behind the seat, and shouted, "Someone is shooting! Go!"

"Back up and go around that way!"

Fu Qi was also experienced in combat.

The two cars quickly backed out and passed through a small road on the right. Chen Qi finally reacted.

He hid in the car and looked out furtively. It seemed that someone was robbing a store. The police and the criminals were shooting at each other. The gunshots were still ringing. It seemed that they could smell the smell of gunpowder in the air...

Fuck!

Do you want it to be so exciting? You just came here and encountered a gunfight?

Fortunately, they avoided it without any danger. The car continued to drive. Fu Qi suddenly sighed: "No need to look, it must be the gangsters from the mainland."

"Not a local organization in Hong Kong?" Xiao Mo asked.

"How can we have such fierce firepower locally? At most, we can only use a machete! The combat effectiveness of the Hong Kong military and police is very poor. We set up fortifications and buried bombs on the streets back then... Oh, forget it!"

Fu Qi shook his head, not mentioning the past, and smiled: "Aqi, how do you feel? Not scared, right?"

Guess if I was scared? ?

In his previous life, Chen Qi was involved in film and television media and stock funds. At most, he found a few gangsters in Hengdian to scare his opponents. Where had he ever seen a gunfight?

But he adjusted his mentality quickly and said: "It's okay, far worse than the mainland... Although this is not something to boast about."

As he spoke, he finally arrived at the place.

There are three old residential buildings facing us, more than ten stories high, with shops below. The location is quite good and there are a lot of people. Chen Qi looked up and down: "Is this called a dormitory?"

"Yes!"

"Your own industry?"

"Yes, we built the building ourselves. Although we are in Hong Kong, our configuration is the same as that of state-owned enterprises in the mainland, including those theaters, which are all our own industries."

"..."

Chen Qi was speechless. How did the leftists become so powerful? ! !

If this motherf*ck was in charge, I would have been in heaven long ago!

Fu Qi led a few people upstairs. There were three families on each floor. The house was not big, more than 40 square meters. Chen Qi lived in one room by himself. Downstairs was Fu Qi and Shi Hui's home.

"Take a rest first, take a shower, and come down to eat in the evening. Your aunt Shi Hui will cook for you."

After a lot of trouble.

Chen Qi cleaned up and finally calmed down.

He took a shower, changed his clothes, walked to the balcony and opened the window. It was afternoon, and a busy, prosperous and deformed city came into view. This was Hong Kong in 1981.

"Ah!"

"The air is free and sweet, and even the tap water is sweet!"

He opened his arms, feeling excited. The last time he came here didn't count. This time was a trip to Hong Kong.

What should I do?

According to the routine, I should start by copying Huang Yi's novels, make the first pot of gold, then write scripts, enter the entertainment industry, first pick up Zhao Yazhi, then pick up Lin Qingxia, then recruit Guan Zhilin, Zhou Huimin, Wang Zuxian, etc.... Open a company, make movies, recruit Wang Jing as a younger brother, kill Jiahe and Xiang brothers, dominate Hong Kong, go to Hollywood, and become a generation of entertainment tycoons!

(My waist hurts, I don't have it today, I will make it up tomorrow...)