1979 Golden Age

"Meow!"

Early that morning, Liu Dehua opened the door of the Gundam and saw a black cat lying comfortably in Chen Qi's arms.

"Mr. Chen, what is this?"

"This is the cat you and Zhong Chuhong raised in the play. You are familiar with it."

Saying that, he threw the cat away.

Liu Dehua caught it in a panic, as if it hurt him. The black cat began to bark, paws flapping, and gave him a dissatisfied look, hum! Stupid human being, what use do you have?

"Meow! Meow! Meow!"

"Okay, give it to me."

Chen Qi saw this and hugged him back. The black cat instantly became quiet, curled up in a position he liked, and continued to enjoy the pleasure of being fucked.

The car started and drove from the dormitory to the set. They lived in the same place. Andy Lau often got a ride in the car and asked cautiously: "Mr. Chen, what do you think of my character's biography?"

"It's very superficial, superficial, but you can see that you put your heart into it, so you'll pass."

Liu Dehua breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Actually, I really don't know how to write, or maybe I have something in my mind and it's over as soon as I start writing. I think Jiahui is very relaxed."

"So you have to study! You didn't have the chance to study before. Don't forget it in the future. You have to enrich your inner self. When an actor works hard to the end, what he fights for is culture. Look at my appearance now..."

Chen Qi spread his hands and said: "Suit, shirt, handsome, high position, holding a black cat, and you don't even want to call me godfather! Because you don't understand!"

"Well……"

Liu Dehua twitched the corner of his mouth and was speechless.

"You have been at Bank of China for half a month, and you have finally started to get started. From today on, I will teach you some practical skills. Remember to practice."

After Chen Qi finished speaking, he tilted his head back and closed his eyes. He stopped talking. Only the black cat in his arms moved occasionally.

"..."

Liu Dehua secretly observed that Mr. Chen was very serious when he said he was serious, but not serious at all when he said he was not serious. His thinking was very out-of-the-box. He often couldn't keep up with the rhythm and was trying to adapt.

At the same time, he also felt that the other party was shrouded in a layer of metaphysics, which was very mysterious and unpredictable.

Soon, the car drove into the Clear Water Bay studio.

The two of them entered the dressing room, and Liang Jiahui was already sitting in it, smiling: "Wow, Godfather!"

Chen Qi glanced at Liu Dehua and said, "Look, there is a difference between being literate and being uneducated."

"You guys put on your makeup first, and we'll take photos of your makeup later. Where's Ah Hong?"

"Playing in the mud!"

"Huh? The drawing machine has been delivered?"

Chen Qi hugged the cat and turned to the studio. He saw a brand new ceramic drawing machine in the corner. It has a turntable, put the clay on it, turn it, and then shape it into bowls, cans, etc. something.

Zhong Chuhong's hair was originally long and straight black, but now it has been permed and slightly curly. She is wearing jeans on the lower body, a short-sleeved white shirt on the upper body, red bottoming, and big earrings.

She was at the peak of her charm after she was 27 years old. She is still very young now, but she is still very beautiful when she is young and has a young way of acting - the approximate effect is as shown in the picture!

"Hahaha!"

She was sitting behind the drawing machine, learning pottery from the teacher. Her hands were covered with mud and she was having a great time. When she looked up, she saw the cat in Chen Qi's arms.

"ah!"

"Is this my cat? It's so cute!"

She was eager to give it a try, quickly washed her hands, took the cat and stroked it skillfully. The black cat responded very cooperatively, and it seemed like it liked small animals.

"Mr. Chen, does it have a name?"

"No, you can take one."

"It's so fat, can it be called Fat Boy?"

"Whatever! We'll take the makeup photos later, so don't play in the mud anymore."

After Chen Qi finished speaking, he went to discuss the matter with Tsui Hark. Zhong Chuhong curled her lips. Since she was called to film, she always had some objections to Chen Qi, but she didn't dare to show it.

After a while, Andy Lau and Liang Jiahui were done and came to take pictures together.

Under the direction of the photographer, the three people arranged various combinations and posed in various poses, and the cat was also one of them. And Zhong Chuhong suddenly discovered that Mr. Chen was sitting in the corner, his eyes seemed to be staring at him, and there was something written in his hand.

She panicked.

The camera clicked, and she changed her position and looked again.

really!

That guy was just staring at me.

"What does he see me doing?"

"He called my name out of nowhere and asked me to come to the filming. Is it true that he has bad intentions?!"

Zhong Chuhong was thinking wildly, but fortunately Chen Qi made no next move. After taking the photo, he called the three of them over and said: "You have little experience, I will teach you some templates from today on.

To put it simply, it is a few fixed movements and expressions that you need to use in the play. "

Making a localized remake is not that easy.

Later generations of Happy Mahua, Chen Sicheng, Jia Ling, and Bao Beier are all masters of the Chinese language group. Some are really good, and some are just like shit. They scold them too much and are too lazy to scold them.

When Chen Qi made the Hong Kong version of "The Love Between Humans and Ghosts," he first changed the character settings.

Liu Dehua is too young, so he is set as a young man who has just entered the workplace. If Liang Jiahui is a few years older, then he is a senior in the workplace. This identity is exactly reversed with the original version.

After Chen Qi gave them an initial experience of the life of financial professionals, he also used star acting to achieve instant success.

For example, when walking, Liu Dehua's requirements are that his steps should be long and fast, he should be holding a black briefcase in his hand, and his movements should be clean and neat. Liang Jiahui walked slowly, holding coffee in one hand and feeling a little swaying...

It was Chung Chu-hung's turn, but Chen Qi kept asking her to smile.

A light smile, a big smile, a smile with teeth showing, a smile without teeth showing, a smile with hair tossing, a smile with gaze... Then he took pictures and picked out the best smiles.

Some people are statically beautiful, and their photos are very, very beautiful, but their acting is average. Some people are dynamic beautiful, Chung Chu-hung's static beauty is not so good, she has to move in the movie to look good.

After some pointers, Chen Qi asked again: "Can you drink?"

"Ah?"

"I mean, do you like drinking?"

"It's OK."

"Do you like beer, white wine, rice wine, foreign wine?"

"I tried a mixed drink once, I don't know what it's called, anyway, I think it tastes good."

"Okay, a teacher will come tomorrow to teach you how to mix drinks."

Chung Chu-hung's eyes widened, and finally couldn't help saying: "Why do I have to learn so many things? Mr. Chen, I have no grudges against you, can you let me go?"

Hmm?

Chen Qi touched his nose, it turned out that she thought he was deliberately messing with her.

But there was no way to explain this. We just met, and it would be fine once we got to know each other. She just said, "Will you learn it? If not, I'll ask Fang Yihua to change someone else."

"Learn! Learn! How dare I not learn!"

"Then you do your best!"

Hmph!

Zhong Chuhong made a vicious expression at his back, and then saw him open the notebook and write a few more notes.

"Hey, Hua Zai!"

She grabbed Liu Dehua and whispered, "Do you know what Mr. Chen is writing?"

"How should I know about the boss's business?"

"Has he always been this weird?"

"This..."

Liu Dehua scratched his head and whispered, "Although I just met him, he is indeed very weird. He often makes people confused and don't know what he is doing."

"Is that right? You have the same feeling!"

Chung Chuhong found a soulmate and said hurriedly, "Sometimes he looks like a fortune teller, looking at you with that very strange look, as if you are not wearing any clothes, and you are seen from head to toe."

"I can't resonate with this. He looks at me naked, isn't he afraid of getting stye?" Liu Dehua shuddered.

The two were complaining about the boss.

Chen Qi didn't seem to hear it, and he didn't bother to care if he heard it. In this special place like Hong Kong, it's good to have a sense of mystery.