My Hong Kong Island Filmmaker

Chapter 1104 Big Storm in the Jianghu
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On the third floor of Xin'an Company, Guan Gong with nearly two meters of bearded black shoes stands at the entrance of the hall as a "barrier". Incense, with a plaque of "Hongmen" standing on it.

Inside the hall, there was a lot of noise and crowds.

"Brother Sheng met a short-sighted little thief this time and said he was not big or small. Who of you here has not encountered any incidents of beatings and killings on the street?" The middle-aged man with a shiny face and brown glasses Said with full of enthusiasm.

"Heh, you don't mean to make us feel imperial, do you?"

"I didn't say that. It's not like some people are used to disregarding the rules of the world. Brother Sheng loses face, so let everyone go down and scrape it and it's OK."

"To put it simply, Ah Sheng's face is worthless, isn't it?"

"Then what do you want to do? A big storm in the world? Believe it or not, when we go ahead, the gang of policemen will come up to arrest people?"

"You are so reconciled, don't you know something?"

"What do I know? Do I have a share in the Omen business..."

Snapped--

A teacup suddenly fell to the ground, and the tiles splashed.

The few people sitting close to the entrance of the Xin'an Chamber of Commerce felt sporadic hot tea and fragmented porcelain splashed on their faces.

At this moment, their faces were in hot pain, like an invisible slap on their faces.

Outside the entrance of the hall, nearly a thousand horses gathered densely and stood under the drizzle at dusk. The crowd was passionate. Many people even knocked on the railing on the side of the road with beer bottles, blatantly provocatively looking at the bad guy not far away.

"These guys are really arrogant."

Beside a Camry, Abin, who was wearing a black jacket with his ID on his chest, looked at these young and Dangerous boys with a sneer, "Head, do you want to..."

"Wow?"

Chen Bingzhong arched his waist, holding a bowl of car noodles in a packed box, picked up a section of intestines, put it in his mouth to chew, turned his head to look at A Bin, and said: "Today, Xinji Che Zai noodles are stewed. The large intestine was a bit off the boil, and it was not cooked to taste. You were in a hurry when you queued up?"

"Is there?" Abin took the chopsticks, picked a piece into his mouth, savored it carefully, and nodded, "It seems that it hasn't been cooked to the taste, it's a bit too hot..." Speaking of this, he glanced Chen Bingzhong, who looked at him with a smile on his face, asked with a sense of understanding: "Boss, could it be...overcooked and rotten in the pot?"

"That's why I asked you to watch from the side." Chen Bingzhong shrugged, picked up a tissue to wipe his hands, and got back into the car, "Tell the brothers, keep an eye on them, especially pay attention to those paparazzi, don't make too much trouble. "

Abin nodded, only listening to the other party talking to himself.

"It's an eventful year. The Spring Festival is approaching, and every 'stall' has a 'group gathering'. This group of street-hunters really pick their time."

"Hey, it's New Year's Eve~~"

"Xinji's bowl of Chezai noodles really needs to be strengthened."

Seeing this, Abin waved to the buddy next to him, and arranged for him to buy snacks for the brothers who were watching at night.

Looking at Xin'an Company not far away, Abin took out a cigarette and put one in his mouth, touched his pocket with his hand——

Suddenly, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he walked towards the crowd.

...

In the hall, the broken pendulum on the ground was torn apart.

Most of the talkers in various regions who sat around for a week chose to watch from the sidelines, watching the few people close to the main seat with cold eyes. Although the chairman of Xin'an Company has been sitting under the Xiang family's buttocks, his shareholding is scattered, and he listens to the tune and does not listen to the announcement. Even in name only with the Xin'an brand.

Come out to mess around and fight for your life.

Few people will really work hard for the so-called chairman, and they will not be killed for themselves.

"Sorry, the water is too hot, I didn't hold it steady."

Xiang Bo pushed his glasses, and smiled apologetically at several people, "The tea is hot, and if you don't hold it firmly, it will break. So, sometimes it's really good and bad, what do you think?"

At the same time, he turned his head and glanced at a 34-year-old man in a suit and leather shoes sitting at the top. This man is Xin'an Xiang's third-generation project Xinwei, a "new chairman" with a lawyer's license.

The latter screwed on the cap of the pen, and looked at everyone present with a calm expression.

"Just now I received the news that the four men ran away after beheading Uncle Thirteen. Some snakeheads said that the other party ran back to the mainland. Someone saw the Aomen Number Gang at the scene." Xiang Xinwei's voice was not in a hurry. , "The Omen business that everyone is concerned about, if uncles and elders are interested, I will not stop it, and everyone is welcome to try the water."

Many people at the bottom had subtle expressions when they heard the words, and many people became interested.

"This matter—" he paused, and said lightly: "You guys discuss it and see how to do it? Who will do it? To what extent?"

"Let me do it."

There was a not-so-obvious bloodstain on Chen Yaoqing's chin, which was just scratched by the flying porcelain slag, "Since the 'boss' allowed everyone to intervene, of course we have to fight an eye for an eye with an eye for an eye. never mind."

"Aqing, your appetite is really good."

"That's right, since this matter involves the association, of course it involves everyone, how can we stay out of it?"

"I heard that this matter is inseparable from the Omen number gang and the water room."

"Then call them. Are we Xin'an afraid of them? He and Sheng both cross the sea to make money. There is no reason for us to sit on Hong Kong Island and watch the excitement..."

"Bask in the horses."

For a while, the crowd was excited, and everyone began to express their loyalty, passionate for the "money" way, and wished to kill Haojiang immediately.

Xiang Yu, who was sitting next to him, sneered, and it really was a group of people who didn't see rabbits and didn't scatter eagles.

However, he has nothing to say about the way he handles the 'big nephew'.This business cannot be done by him alone, and it is in the name of Xin'an.

This time, Xiang Shisan was 'robbed', which was obviously a blow from the other party.

Money touches people's hearts, and 'things' need to be famous.

When everyone was scrambling for the future, Xiang Xinwei, as the 'chairman', chose to leave and left early, and handed over to the vice chairman Xiang Bo to preside over the overall situation.

The latter put his arms on the table, rested his chin, patted his face with his hands, and smiled sinisterly at the scene in front of him.

What happened to Xiang Shisan this time was a trigger. In the final analysis, it was still a matter of profit. As for why he chose to win, it might also be related to the identity of the opponent.After all, Yongsheng has a very good reputation in the entertainment industry. He was originally a producer and the owner of a film company with a signboard.

It's not easy to think about it, so much trouble, why just snatch thousands of scattered coins from a watch and wallet?Even if that watch is 50, you don’t know how to mobilize people like this?
The most important thing is that the person who did the action this time chose an irrelevant "big circle", and there is no direct evidence at all. Therefore, Aomen will naturally not admit it, and maybe even beat it back.

In their words: If you really want to get rid of Mawei, why not get rid of Xiang Shisan?Isn't this taking off your pants and farting?
But at this point, does it matter if the other party did it?

What does it mean to be famous as a teacher?

Is it true that Xin'an entered Omen?That being the case, this reason is very important, but not that important, and everyone understands it.Xin'an took this opportunity to fight against the outside world, which can be regarded as a mobilization of internal thoughts.

Just looking at the scenery of the Diamond Hall, you will know how enviable it is.

There was no chance before, but now that someone has handed over the ladder, how many people can hold their breath?
Even if you know that you don't want to take risks, then ask the confidants behind you if they want to be in the top position, and the thousands of 'staff' outside will agree or not.

When the atmosphere is here, sometimes it will be a matter of course.

There are several cars parked in a detached house in Sham Shui Po. Outside the house, there are many people guarding the door.

"Ha ha--"

Li Licheng, who was leaning on the sofa, was holding a newspaper in her hand, and tapped the newspaper with her thick fingers wearing jewel rings, her chest trembling with laughter: "Xiang Shisan is really a capable person, and I always know what to do. Unexpected."

"Hanging Bonus" ([-] Hong Kong dollars) declares:

'I, <Xiang Sheng>, on February 9, 640 (at around [-]:[-] in the evening), let four gangsters rob near No. [-] Cheong Wan Road, Hung Hom, and lost some property, including watches (worth about [-] Hong Kong dollars) ) one and more than [-] yuan in cash...'

Out of breath, Fei Cheng read out the 'statement' to several people, leaning back and forth with joy, "You can imagine that Xiang Sheng would publicly offer a red card in the newspaper. I really think this is more black and humorous than the movie."

Hu Xukun took the newspaper with a look of astonishment, the more he looked at it, the more weird his expression became, and he couldn't help but said: "This guy is really smart, he can remember the change in his wallet so clearly."

"Is that the point?"

Fei Cheng couldn't help laughing and scolding, "A big guy, he put a reward on the gangsters in the newspaper, and he even offered a reward of 30 yuan. I don't even know what this guy Xiang Sheng is thinking..."

"Who made the move?" Luo Dong asked concisely.

"Who else can it be?" Fei Cheng smiled and glanced at Hu Xukun, "Brother Kun, what is the name of the most rampant Aomen right now?"

"Market Wei, Mo Dingping, Mizufase and the toothless pony that just appeared."

Hu Xukun shook the cigar in his hand, "When we entered the arena, they came over to make trouble.

The two people behind are local forces supported by He Sheng in the past year, and everyone has served wine recently, and Ms. He is in it, and even our venue allows them to pile up.

So everyone can be regarded as the well water does not violate the river water. Although there have been minor frictions in the past two or three months, the general direction has maintained a peaceful situation.

After all, Wu Sheng has always had a gambling table in Aomen, plus he has an interest relationship with the He family.

However, Xin'an is said to be reopening a new stall. It is understandable that some local people would boycott this kind of swaggering gesture.I'd be surprised if there was no action.

but……"

Hu Xukun took a sip of his cigar and exhaled smoke, "I also can't figure out what kind of medicine Xiang Shisan sells in this gourd. You won't judge the matter just because of his? If so..."

"What? You also want to send four people to rob 50 watches?" Fei Cheng teased with a smile.

"Me?" Hu Xukun nodded to himself, and couldn't help but said, "Is 50 yuan enough for four people to settle down?"

"There is still a reward of 30."

"Then I'm even worse off. I might as well play two more rounds of mahjong. At least I can get a box lunch from the mahjong parlor."

"So this matter is really a big joke in the world, and the people who do it don't understand. I have been unable to understand two problems. One is, the former has already made a move, why is it so anticlimactic? Get rid of Xiang Shi Three is not more deterrent?"

Fei Cheng spat out the smoke disdainfully, "Also, what are Xiang Sheng and Xin'an doing? Are they playing nonsense?"

"Will the fire at the city gate affect the fish in the pond?" Luo Dong asked suddenly.

Fei Cheng and Hu Xukun looked at each other with deep worry in their eyes.

Seeing this, Luo Dong was silent.

Obvious.

This is sure to bring disaster to the fish pond! ! !

"Wu Sheng tell me?" Hu Xukun still looked at Fei Cheng.

"The boss hasn't ordered anything about this matter yet, and I haven't told him the latest situation."

Fat Cheng shook the newspaper, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "What do you want me to say? He is also going to come back to communicate with Miss He.

There is still one week before the Spring Festival, and the company's most important thing now is the Spring Festival movies.Once the action is too large, it will cause great losses to the company.

Omen is also the peak season of the Spring Festival, so of course I don’t want fluctuations at this time..."

"What the hell, I don't know which one is rushing to the street, so I can pick the time. It's the Chinese New Year..." Hu Xukun scolded.

"By the way, I heard that Ms. Wang was also there?"

"I spoke to Xiaoxian on the phone, and she was fine. But Zhang Min saved Xiang Shisan from the disaster. I have asked Hearthstone security to strengthen the protection around Xiaoxian, including other people." Luo Dong explained clearly.

"I also asked my eldest sister to go to the hospital to have a look. Now the paparazzi have completely surrounded the hospital."

"At the beginning of this year, there will be such big melons in the entertainment circle. In the past few days, Second Young Master Jiang is probably going to scold his mother again, and he won't be able to win the headlines again." Fei Cheng laughed.

Last time, the locomotive was on the market, catching up with He Xu's wedding.

This time, at the critical moment of the film's announcement, it happened that Xiang Sheng was robbed and Zhang Min was slashed.

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Hong Kong Island St. Teresa's Hospital.

A nurse glanced at the middle-aged man with gauze wrapped around his hands and wearing glasses sitting on a chair, and said bluntly, "Uncle, what's your name?"

"Little brother Ah Sheng."

Xiang Sheng stood up warmly with a smile on his face.

"I ask for the full name!" The older nurse who was sitting on the chair and registered impatiently choked: "Is there a surname?"

"Xiang Sheng." Xiang Sheng smiled and announced his family name.

???

The nurse who was writing the medical records was startled, and immediately stood up.

"That... Xiang Sheng... I..."

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous." Xiang Sheng smiled lightly and waved his hand, pointing to the medical record, "I can also fill it out myself."

"Xiang Sheng, I'm sorry~~" the nurse apologized with a smile.

"It doesn't matter, you have to deal with many patients every day, so you are bound to be in a bad mood." Xiang Sheng filled out his name stroke by stroke, smiled at the other person, and then turned and left.

Behind, the older nurse stood up quickly and ran towards the nurse's station, while a group of people muttered and pointed.

Some young nurses couldn't help covering their mouths and exclaiming.

Obviously, Xiang Sheng's name still fascinates some people.

Xiang Sheng, who turned to leave, kept smiling and nodded to the people who gave way. At this time, the bodyguards also came up.

"Xiang Sheng..."

Only then did Xiang Sheng recover his complexion, and his whole body looked icy cold.

The name of the Xiang family is really impressive.

"How is Amin?"

"Ms. Zhang is accompanied by Ms. Wang, but she doesn't want to see you. At the same time, she is asking Ms. Wang to help transfer the hospital."

"Transfer? Where does she want to go?"

"I don't know about this, but the doctor for the scar on my back said that it is best to need medical aesthetics. Europe and the United States are more developed than us in this regard."

Xiang Shisan's face was calm and his eyes were deep.

"Let her do whatever she wants, and I'll pay the bill."

"Good Xiang Sheng."

Surgical inpatient department, VIP ward.

Wang Zuzhen sat beside Zhang Min's bed, holding her hand, but did not speak.

Some people in later generations commented on her: low emotional intelligence, unworldly, unsavvy, outspoken, and always feel that she is out of the world - but people who see her will always hope that this silly girl will be loved forever!
Once he met the dog ancestor who was as deep as the sea, he became his person from then on.

"I want to travel abroad." Zhang Min murmured while looking at the ground on the hospital bed.

"it is good."

Wang Zuzhen gently squeezed the other party's hand, with a healing smile that did not fit a 24-year-old, "I will accompany you."

Zhang Min turned around.

Long hair, brown eyes, white skin better than snow.

"Nonsense, you don't make movies anymore."

"Actually, I don't like filming."

Wang Zuzhen was thoughtful, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "In the early years, when I was young, I always felt that Vanity Fair had everything in the entertainment industry, and I didn't know what to do anyway, so I might as well give it a try.

At first, Ms. Fang scooped me up to Hong Kong Island. I had no relatives, so I had to talk on the phone with my mother every day. Later, my mother simply came to accompany me to film.

At that time, I didn't know how to shoot, and I cried and lost my temper every time.The director coaxed me with my mother.

Then I met some friends in the circle, and felt that the circle was not bad, at least I was glamorous and able to earn money to support my family. "

Zhang Min looked at Xiaoxian who seemed a little strange, as if she was meeting her for the first time.

"later……"

After a pause, he smiled brightly, "I met Mr. Wu, he is very good at making movies, and I found that I seem to like filming. Do you know how low he confessed on the plane?"

Wang Zuzhen's beautiful face was sideways, her hair tilted, "At that time, I felt that when time stopped at that moment, I really didn't want to leave.

You know, it's more trembling and stronger than the feelings your parents gave you. "

Zhang Min saw that her eyes were full of a figure, and tried to ask: "Now... what?"

Wang Zuzhen's thoughts were fixed at a certain moment, he raised his head slightly, pressed and rubbed the bridge of the nose and the eye sockets lightly with his fingers.

He lowered his head again, propped his head on his hands, tilted his face up, and inserted his fingers into the ends of his hair. His expression was tangled, pensive, and emotional, which made people feel pity.

Zhang Min squeezed her hands hard, causing Wang Zuzhen's pupils to retract, looked at her, and gave a smile of 'I'm fine' at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Zhang Min's still concerned expression, Wang Zuzhen emphasized it again with a smile: "I'm really fine, really—"

She gently touched the other's pretty face with her long and slender jade hand, and with her other hand she held her head, tilted her face, and gave Zhang Min a proud smile: "I am Wang Zuzhen."

"I'll take you to the United States. He has already connected you with the best doctors and medical aesthetic institutions. It must be fine."

Zhang Min nodded vigorously, said 'hmm', and reached out to hold the other person's face, full of pity and distress.

　Thank you for your rewards!thank you thank you~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)