My Hong Kong Island Filmmaker

Chapter 1191 Wealthy Troubled and Rich

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The lights were bright, and in the room, a man with a hooked nose and a wet body was sitting on the sofa, trembling, smoking cigarettes in the cigarette case.

rub~ rub~ rub~
The pulley lighter was stroked a few times, but it failed to ignite, and his face was flustered.

Ding!
"Thank you...thank you..." He shook his head and lit the wet cigarette on his lips. An umbrella was leaning on the arm of the sofa next to him.

Ah Wen closed the lighter, flicked the ashes of the cigarette in his hand, held the cigarette between his fingers, took a puff, and slowly exhaled the smoke. His eyelids drooped, and he squinted at the man with wet hair in front of him.

"What did you say your name was?"

"Cough cough cough cough cough..." The strange man bent over and coughed wildly, wiping his face.

Ruan Yongwen pouted at the subordinate next to him, who unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and handed it to the coughing man, who took the water and gulped it down, the choking water flowing down his chin.

The room was quiet.

Ruan Yongwen calmly took out a few tissues and handed them to the other party.

"Ahn Sung Kee." The man pronounced his name in proficient English, and at the same time subconsciously squeezed out a smile. With this smile, two high cheekbones immediately stood out.

Ruan Yongwen stared at his thin face with law lines for a few seconds, then silently nodded.

"You just said that you came to Hong Kong from Korea to attend the Hong Kong Island Academy for Performing Arts Forum?"

"Yes, I was invited here... I also came with several colleagues from Chungmuro, but I didn't expect to encounter such a thing on Hong Kong Island." An Shengji sat up straight and bowed slightly solemnly , "I also hope to meet Mr. Wu."

The room was dull, and only the slight sound of tobacco burning after smoking could be heard.

The spark burned to the cigarette butt, Ruan Yongwen gently pinched it out with his hand, crushed the spark with his thumb, threw it into the ashtray, and raised his head——

An Shengji could see the thick calluses on the opponent's hand, and followed the opponent's gaze to look at the clock hanging beside him.

It has been more than half an hour since he was stopped in front of the door. The other party's attitude was good and he seemed very thoughtful, but when he talked about meeting Mr. Wu, he immediately stopped talking.

"I really have something very important to ask to see Mr. Wu. My friends are all in the hands of that group of people now. Can you please accommodate me?" An Shengji couldn't help urging again.

"Mark, have you found the group of people he mentioned?" Ruan Yongwen turned to look at the strong mixed-race bodyguard beside him.

"Someone has already called to check." The mixed-race bodyguard named Mark spoke fluent Cantonese.

"Mr. An, wait a moment, I'll go up and ask for you."

"Thank you." An Shengji hurriedly stood up and bowed.

...

boo~
There was a muffled sound of bubbling after unplugging the compressed air in the office room.

The desk was a little messy, the wastebasket fell into a few wrinkled paper balls, and the desk lamp fell to the ground. Perhaps it was because the wiring was not well connected, and the light bulb was dimmed and brightened.

Begonia was soaked in rouge by the rain, at this time, silence is better than penetration.

Watching Li Jue help herself to zip up and fasten the buttons independently, Wu Xiaozu picked up the ginseng tea on the coffee table.

"The tea is completely cold, I'll go warm it up." Li Jue smoothed the white skirt, took out new stockings from her bag and put them on.

"Forget it, it's not that delicate."

Wu Xiaozu took a sip of tea, turned around and walked out.

In the corridor, there were two bodyguards.Awen waited a few steps away silently with a straight face.

"what's the situation?"

"He said that his name is An Shengji, and he was invited to participate in the film exchange of Hong Kong Arts. Yesterday, a few of them went out for a drink, and then they met a few public relations girls. After drinking too much, they went with them...

Unexpectedly, as soon as they entered the house, they would meet Immortal Tiao, not only beat them up, but also tied them up and asked him to come out to collect money. "Awen replied truthfully.

"How did he get me here?"

"The other party threw him here from the car and told the boss that you are in the company." Awen said.

Wu Xiaozu suddenly stopped, looked sideways at Ruan Yongwen, who said, "After we came back, there were indeed many people watching, including paparazzi, Yu Ji, and others."

"Am I so welcome?"

Wu Xiaozu couldn't help showing a smile, and said with a broken smile: "I just came back from the United States, and I was immediately approached by someone. It seems that this matter is coming for me? Once a person has money and status, he is not only prone to affliction, but also Always causing some rich troubles.

ask him to come up.Oh, by the way, did you find out who did it? "

"checked."

Ah Wen's hands drooped naturally, and he replied, "The Big Circle Gang."

"Oh, then let someone deal with it."

Wu Xiaozu ordered casually, opened the door and walked into an office, "Have someone make two cups of coffee and bring them in."

...

"Mr. Wu—"

As soon as he entered the door, the moment he saw Wu Xiaozu, An Shengji hurriedly stretched out his hands, taking three steps in parallel.

"Mr. An Shengji, please don't be offended if you miss him." Wu Xiaozu stood up with a smile, and stretched out his hand to meet him.

This guy's status in Chungmuro ​​is really important, he is basically a real 'living fossil' in the Korean film industry.

In the 50s, he was born as a child star. After a short period in the 60s, he entered again in the 70s when Goryeo movies were at their lowest point, and became the mainstay. In the 80s, during the turmoil of Goryeo movies, he still insisted on supporting newcomers, and even Cui Minzhi and others were regarded as his juniors.

Wu Xiaozu should be given the greatest respect.

Ok.

His films have a very high market share in Korea, and all the films produced and distributed by [-] have a good box office there. This kind of silent expansion is inseparable from these great Korean filmmakers and workers.

Even now, Koryo is still an important selection place for Stellar Entertainment's "star selection".Now dozens of beautiful Korean girls have been screened into Stellar Entertainment's next-stage trainee program.

"Mr. Wu, I have truly admired you for a long time..."

An Shengji held Wu Xiaozu's hand and looked very excited, "Your new film "Seven Sins" is very popular in Korea, and I am also your loyal fan. Thank you for your help to Korea Films. This time I was invited to participate in the Hong Kong Arts Festival I also benefited a lot from film exchanges.”

"Sure, I just heard Jiang Digui, Guo Zairong, Park Chanwook, and Cui Minzhi mention you. Sit down—" Wu Xiaozu sat down with his arms together, turned to A Wen and said, "Bring a set of clean clothes here."

"Good boss."

"I'm sorry, I accidentally fell asleep just now, Ah Wen and the others probably didn't wake me up in order not to disturb me." Wu Xiaozu apologized.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm too abrupt." An Shengji was rather embarrassed.

"Ah Wen just told me about you, wait a moment, I've got someone to contact you." Wu Xiaozu smiled slightly, "I believe there will be a result soon."

After the voice fell, Ah Wen walked in.

Wu Xiaozu signaled the other party to speak directly.

"The person who detained the person was from the Daquan Gang, and they arranged him in the original squatter hut in Tseung Keng Leng, Tseung Kwan O, New Territories."

"En." Wu Xiaozu drank his coffee and nodded slightly.

"but……"

"Speak directly if you have something to say." Wu Xiaozu turned his body sideways, stretched out his hand and politely let An Shengji drink coffee.

"The group of big circle guys said that these Koreans lost millions in gambling, and if they want to pick them up, they need to make up the money."

"This..." An Shengji, who was holding a coffee cup, was stunned, and quickly explained: "Wu Sang, this is not like this... My friends and the others didn't gamble..."

"I believe Mr. An's words."

Wu Xiaozu comforted him with a smile, raised his wrist, looked at his watch, raised his eyes, and looked at Ah Wen with a bright smile, "It's 2 o'clock in the morning, can I have morning tea with these Korean friends?"

"I'll do it." Ruan Yongwen nodded.

"Brother Wen, I didn't eat supper at night, I want to have morning tea earlier." Wu Xiaozu joked with a smile at Ah Wen who opened the door and walked out.

"Your favorite morning tea across the street opens at 05:30." Ah Wen's voice came.

"Mr. An, at 05:30 I will treat you to an authentic Hong Kong Island morning tea." Wu Xiaozu turned his head and smiled at An Shengji.

(End of this chapter)