My Hong Kong Island Filmmaker

Chapter 1118 If you are wrong, you must admit it and stand firm when you are beaten
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As night falls, the moon is like a hook.

Wu Xiaozu walked out of the office building of Kwun Tong Directors Association, Secretary Meng Jiahui hurried over to help him put on the cardigan.

Dior's light-colored hip-covering skirt is paired with flesh-colored crystal thin stockings, and Meng Jiahui's long legs can be seen at a glance.

"After working overtime at night, sort out these materials." Wu Xiaozu handed the cigarette to the other party, stretched his arms and put on his coat.

"Good boss." Meng Jiahui said hastily.

Wu Xiaozu took a puff of the cigarette, looked down at his feet, and Meng Jiahui quickly knelt down to help tie the shoelaces.

"Put it on my desk tomorrow. By the way, ask Mr. Li for me how the TV drama is progressing, and then report to me." Wu Xiaozu gently lifted the other's arm to help him up, his eyes approving, "Today's clothes are very beautiful."

"Thank you boss." Meng Jiahui's face showed joy.

Wu Xiaozu waved his hand and got into the car.

Watching the vehicle leave, Meng Jiahui got into another Mercedes and rushed towards the company headquarters in Wanchai.

Today's workload is not small for her.

Wu Xiaozu has put a lot of thought into the preparations for the 10th Golden Image Awards. He plans to formally promote the establishment of the Golden Image Awards Association Co., Ltd. and turn it into a non-profit organization, relying on the annual TV and radio broadcast copyright fees and overseas distribution income , brand sponsorship, and corporate sponsorship to maintain daily basic expenses.

Once the Academy Awards Association company is established, then everything will be formalized.

At the same time, the cultural exchange pattern of Mainland + Hong Kong Island + Bay Bay will be formally included in the regulations, and Wu Xiaozu will select mainland filmmakers to supplement it in due course.

There is resistance.

But as long as you are willing to do it, it's not a big problem.

"Isn't this the way to the company?" Meng Jiahui looked at the scenery outside the window and asked curiously.

"Miss Meng, Mr. Wu told me to take you to dinner first, and then take you to work in the company. He said that you tend to forget to eat when you are working." The driver answered proactively.

Meng Jiahui gnawed lightly on the joints in his hands with his white teeth.

Thinking of how the other party reprimanded Fang Qiu under pressure in the conference room, I felt palpitations for no reason.

There is a special feeling of worship in my heart.

"Mr. Wu have dinner tonight?" Meng Jiahui regretted after asking, the boss's private life is taboo.

"Mr. Wu didn't mention it, but Mr. Wu seems to be very easy-going about food. We follow him and often see that he prefers food stalls. You don't know, many people in the company know that Mr. Wu is very frugal.

Just say you wear a watch, don’t look at sometimes he will wear Rolex and other watches, but they are all gifts from others, what he likes most is a Citizen, which is only a few thousand dollars..."

The driver boasted, "But he has always been generous to the people around him. He is also very kind to you, Secretary Meng. He chose a French restaurant for you...he signed the bill."

"... "

Meng Jiahui turned sideways, looked back, and Bentley had long since disappeared.

...

A 33-floor apartment in a high-end condominium called "Bright Water Garden" in Tai Kok Tsui, west of Mong Kok, Kowloon.

Small white and yellow daisies are placed in vases and placed on the dining table. The petals are still stained with dew. A small chandelier is placed on the top, reflecting warm light.

The cat flitted across the sofa with its paws, rubbed against the hostess, and continued to act like a baby with its head.

"Meow~~"

"You are not allowed to bully me." Zhou Huimin held the red and swollen eyes, reached out and hugged the kitten.

After recording the show, Zhou Huimin returned home, crying at his desk in grievance, but he didn't want to trouble others with this kind of thing, so he had to bear it silently.

Her personality is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, and she doesn't like to confide her grievances to others, she is just used to bear it by herself.

Today's grievances can only be swallowed in her stomach.

Jingle Bell--

The phone rang for a while, which made Zhou Huimin raise her pretty face with pear blossoms and rain. The red and swollen eyelids could not be concealed on her pitiful face, and there were balls of tissues scattered around her feet. She hugged the cat, put on her slippers, and walked over to pick it up. Telephone.

"Hey?"

A Bentley passed the subway station under construction and headed towards the Bishui Huating in Tai Kok Tsui.

"Have a cold?" Wu Xiaozu listened to the 'ambiguous' voice from the opposite side, and said concerned, "I'm almost downstairs."

"what?"

Zhou Huimin, who was hugging the cat, was so frightened that he almost cried out, "I...I...I..."

"A little bit? Inconvenient?" Wu Xiaozu frowned.

"No, I just don't have makeup on." Zhou Huimin replied in a panic, but he didn't dare to hang up the phone, for fear that Wu Xiaozu would lose his temper.

"Help me fill up the bath water, by the way, I'll have some soup at night."

"Can I have chicken soup?"

Wu Xiaozu hummed lightly, then hung up.

Zhou Huimin heard the beeping busy tone from the phone, and looked around in panic. First, he knelt down and put the crying tissues that were spilled on the ground into the wastebasket, and then trotted to the bathroom to put hot water. , without taking a break, ran into the kitchen again...

"Meow~~~"

The cat meowed, and seeing the busy owner, it knew that a hot man must be coming.

Every time a hot man comes, the hostess is in a happy mood.

It just disturbs its daily rest...

The movement of Wu Xiaozu opening the door was not much, but it was still caught by Zhou Huimin who was always paying attention to the sound.

Seeing the other party sitting on the sofa, she took the initiative to squat down, helped Wu Xiaozu take off his leather shoes, took off his socks one by one, and then helped him put on slippers one by one.

"My soup will be ready soon, you can take a bath first, the water has been put away." Zhou Huimin said softly with his head down.

"What's wrong? Am I not happy?" Wu Xiaozu turned on the TV casually, then smiled and reached out to pick the other party's chin

He is in a good mood today.

In the morning, I had a meeting with the Academy Awards, and decided on the theme of this year as 'The Years of the Past: New Forces in Movies! '

For the tenth year of the Academy Awards, there must always be a summary and a summary.

After all, Wu Xiaozu didn't want to make the Golden Statue Awards into a grand and magnificent show, but really wanted to use the Golden Statue Awards to feed back Chinese films and create a real atmosphere.

The pinnacle of Hong Kong films, the new rise of Bay films, and the rise of domestic entertainment, this is indeed a good opportunity for the best summary of Chinese-language films.

Fortunately, it turned out not bad.

However, Zhou Huimin seemed a little nervous from the touch of his fingers, which surprised him a little.

Zhou Huimin didn't want Wu Xiaozu to see his red and swollen eyes, but he didn't dare to 'disobey' his actions, so he could only raise his head obediently.

Ok?
The area around the eyes has obviously been modified with makeup, but it is still difficult to hide the redness and swelling.

"Do you have something on your mind?" Wu Xiaozu gently embraced Zhou Yu's waist, gently wrapped it around his lap, and hugged him in his arms, "Is it because I didn't accompany you during the New Year, so you are unhappy?"

"No..." Zhou Huimin quickly shook his head in denial.

At this moment, a "hahaha" laughter suddenly came from the TV, and then the voice of a male duck came out.

"Do you want to imitate Wang Zuzhu?"

Wu Xiaozu raised his head.

Zhou Huimin subconsciously wanted to turn off the TV, but Wu Xiaozu stopped him.

She paled, her eyes pleading.

Wu Xiaozu watched the show with a calm expression.

Zhou Huimin lowered his head and trembled slightly.

When the 'brain gate' meme came out on the TV, Wu Xiaozu turned off the TV casually.

"A little hungry."

"I'm going to serve you a meal right now." Zhou Huimin fought back the tears in his eyes and stood up.

"Wait a moment."

Wu Xiaozu suddenly raised Zhou Huimin's bangs as if reaching out his hand, she froze there, holding back tears and trembling.

"Hehe~"

Wu Xiaozu chuckled, looked around, and gently kissed the other person's forehead, "It turns out that you are so beautiful when you open your bangs, I knew you would have opened your bangs." As he said, he bit his teeth hard on the other's earlobe, "At night , the milk will be spilled on the face."

Zhou Huimin's cheeks were agitated from being bitten. Hearing this, his eyes froze for a moment, and then he blushed up to his neck.

I can feel the other person's hand gently stroking my skin, parting my bangs, with appreciation in my eyes.

"Go back and cut your bangs short, I like the way you look."

Zhou Huimin raised his face, his eyes turned red.

"Don't cry, if you dare to cry, I will let you lie in front of the window and spank your ass at night." Wu Xiaozu viciously pinched Shui Lingling's face.

"Why don't you hurry up and show me if the meal is ready? You're starving to death, murdering your husband?"

Zhou Huimin hung his head and stood up shyly.

Wu Xiaozu glanced at the little daisy on the table, his eyes were indifferent, and he picked up the phone.

……

"Harper's Bazaar" editorial department.

Editors, designers, artists, editors and other staff are working overtime on a daily basis to catch up on drafts. With the end of the Spring Festival holiday, everyone is also busy.

"Everyone, put down the work at hand."

Hu Yinmeng came out of the office suddenly, and clapped his hands, "I want to change the cover character of the next issue to Zhou Huimin. The camera will be filmed tomorrow, and at the same time, the former Dior brand friend will be entrusted to her to do it.

I hope that in terms of style, I can make a breakthrough from her previous image, not to remain in the image of airy bangs, but to discover her little sexiness and personality, which is more in line with Dior's temperament. "

"Okay Mr. Hu." The person in charge of the styling quickly responded.

"Also, I recently had someone do an exclusive interview with her. I think she is quite fashion sensitive..." Hu Yinmeng communicated with the other responsible persons, then turned and returned to the office.

Many people under his command looked at each other in blank dismay.

It is not the first time that the cover character has been temporarily changed, but it is the first time that it has been done so without warning.

Ye Qianwen was the original one.

With such a change, many things will be changed... some work in the early stage may be delayed or even wasted.

"Let's do it, the boss has already spoken."

"VV is very popular recently, I guess it's because Xingxing wants to promote it?"

"Ye Qianwen also has a new specialty? But this kind of thing is beyond our control..."

……

A magnificent nightclub with feasting lights and laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Zeng Da put his arms around a well-dressed hostess, laughing and drinking with his friends.

Big Nosed Dragon felt that someone had hacked him, so he looked back silently.

"The box office of "Flying Eagle Project" is good, 3000 million should be no problem." Zeng laughed and joked, "Only you can win such a high box office at this time, Brother Long."

"The locomotive is still the best. Jiang Zhiqiang's several dramas have all sold well at the box office." Cheng Long said modestly, and used the watermelon slices handed over by the lady next to him, "But to be honest, I have really improved my knowledge by cooperating with Azu. Don't look at the ghosts, it's not normal for Azu to be filming..."

"How about Wu Xiaozu's new play? The box office outside is skyrocketing. Tokyo has broken the local box office record for Chinese, and I heard that the screening is still postponed... Koryo and Wanwan are also, and the box office is very high." Zeng Dada Curious to ask.

"It's really different. It's quite human. I watched it once. Although I didn't catch a cold, it was just a good shot. In North America, this movie sold very well, tens of millions of dollars." Cheng Long drank Said drunkenly.

"However, feature films should not be too outstanding at the box office in Hong Kong." Chen Boxiang concluded.

A few friends chatted for a while, Zeng Dada stood up unsteadily, and walked towards the bathroom.

Five or six young people followed and hung the sign "Do Not Disturb for Internal Cleaning" on the door. At the same time, they put the non-slip triangle on the ground, turned around and entered the door, and locked it with their hands.

Zeng Da stood on tiptoe in front of the higher urinal, hissing with a water gun.

Two men, one on the left and one on the right, were also standing beside him, taller than Zeng Da by a head.Looking down, it is several centimeters longer than him.

Trembling, trembling, ready to pull up the pants.

"You can eat things indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. Someone asked me to give you a long memory!"

The person next to him suddenly spoke.

This made Zeng Da, who was on alcohol, a little unresponsive for a while, and turned his head subconsciously.

"Remember, my name is Causeway Bay Flying Eagle."

Zeng watched wide-eyed the short-haired man with wax on the left and pulled out a knife from his jeans, sneered, and shouted inexplicably: "Big stars can bully people, why do they pee on people's shoes when they pee? ?”

Immediately, a knife slashed at him directly!

"Fuck!"

Zeng Dada, who was still in a daze, saw the machete come down, half of the wine was gone in an instant, and he dodged in fright, but felt that he was suddenly kicked in the back!
"what!"

Zeng Da only felt a pain in his arms and stomach, and then his clothes became wet, and then he felt two burns on his back...

The whole person fell to the ground with his head in his arms, screaming and calling for help.

In less than 2 minutes, these young men wiped the knife casually and threw it into the toilet, while Feiying took the only blood-stained knife and threw it beside Zeng Da.

"Brother Long!"

Cheng Long walked towards the bathroom and met a young man who stopped him.

"My name is Flying Eagle."

"Hello, hello." Cheng Long smiled and shook hands with the other party, and looked down, blood on his hand... His eyes froze for a moment.

"Call Bai Che, please. In the toilet, I chopped up the one named Zeng Dada myself." Feiying glanced at Cheng Long familiarly, "Do you have cigarettes? Would you like one?"

What the hell!

Cheng Long put on a defensive posture in an instant, but saw that the other party didn't care at all, "Help call the police. By the way, remember that my name is Feiying. When I come out, I will buy you a drink, Brother Long."

The big-nosed dragon was a little confused for a while, but he still hurried into the bathroom.

I was seeing Zeng Dada kneeling in front of the toilet covered in blood, with his head stuffed into the toilet... There was still excrement in it.

vomit--

Cheng Long almost threw up.

But he quickly picked up Zeng Dada and ran outside, throwing up while running.

Outside the bathroom, Feiying waved away the horse boy, and sat on the sink by himself, with blood oozing from his stomach...

With a cigarette in his mouth, he smiled and looked at the young and Dangerous boys and customers who were watching the scene.

"Can a big star pee on someone's shoe without apologizing?"

"What are you looking at? Why don't you call the police? Don't worry, I'm right, I won't run away..."

"Don't come here, whoever comes here will kill me, and I will definitely blackmail you!"

"The purpose of coming out to hang out is to support the family. If you encounter such a thing, you should leave it to the police. Don't bring yourself in."

A few young and Dangerous boys watching the scene looked at the situation in front of them in bewilderment, at a loss, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

It's OK for ordinary people to beat up a meal.

Never affect business.

But in this situation... the messengers are coming soon, do they dare to do it?Looking at the situation, if it gets on, it will cause a commotion.

"The police are here!"

Hearing this voice, these young and Dangerous boys breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the blood flowing by the pool... They were really afraid that this guy died here for no reason.

(End of this chapter)