My Hong Kong Island Filmmaker

Chapter 1194 Charity Movie "Hong Kong Island Custom"

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Fan Liu, with a square face and a big ear with a hemorrhoid between his eyebrows, waved the club in his hand and looked up at the golf ball hitting the green.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun slanted to the west, half of the shadows were cool and the other half was still scorching sun.

Watching the ball roll into the sun, Da Liu couldn't help shaking the club in his hand, shaking his head and smiling bitterly: "As soon as the ball is shot, it is no longer under control, and I can't stand comfortably in the shade all the time. .”

"Liu Sheng, your skills are excellent. Even if you lose control a little, you are only temporarily behind, and you will win back sooner or later..." Beside him, Huang Baiming took the unscrewed mineral water and handed it to the other party courteously.

"Huh~"

Da Liu took a sip of his saliva and knocked his cue on his shoes, "I'm afraid that they have better skills than you and practice more seriously than you." He glanced at Huang Baiming.

Huang Baiming laughed awkwardly.

"The development speed of Yonggao Debao seems to be a bit slow." Da Liu knocked loudly.

"Liu Sheng, my plan at Yonggao Debao is actually..." Huang Baiming hurriedly explained while wiping his sweat frantically.

Liu Luanxiong raised his hands and bent down to look at the ball.

"Doing business is like picking up girls. You have to spend money to pick up girls. If you don't know how to do it, keep throwing money at it. When the money comes, fate will come." He raised his head and looked at Huang Baiming with deep eyes, "You also know that I am now from E7 culture. As a major shareholder, as long as there is something to be done, it is not difficult for resources to tend to Yonggao Debao. However, Yonggao Debao lacks media accumulation..."

Dodging his feet, stepped on the lawn, and tried to swing, Huang Baiming hurriedly squatted down on his knees, took a small flag and stuck it on the golf ball, and then wiped the dirt-covered golf ball with a towel. put it back.

boom--

"I'll introduce someone to you."

Da Liu pointed to the gentleman wearing glasses and a polo shirt sitting under the sun umbrella not far away to say hello, "Yu Pinxi Yu Zong, I think he will be very helpful to your next plan."

His eyes turned to Huang Baiming again, and his voice was flat, "What I want is not a film company, but a media and entertainment carrier that can compete with [-]!"

Not far away, the refined and refined young man pushed his glasses, and his smile was full of affinity.

Huang Baiming's smile froze, but he couldn't help but pile up a smile to make amends.In his heart, it is obvious that Liu Luanxiong is very dissatisfied with Yonggao Debao under his control, and then arranged for someone to come over to 'pick peaches'? !
He doesn't know how sacred Yu Pinxiong is, but to be valued by Liu Luanxiong, it is obvious that he is not an ordinary person...

"No problem, I will definitely learn from life." Huang Baiming smiled apologetically.

Liu Luanxiong took the cigar and held it in his mouth, smiling unabated, looking at Huang Baiming while exhaling clouds of mist.

"Huh~"

Da Liu stared at him for more than ten seconds, suddenly laughed, and patted his shoulder, "Don't worry, I'm not here to make you stand up.

I treat you just like Wu Xiaozu treated Jiang Zhiqiang and Yu Cheng. Although Mr. Yu is a newcomer in the newspaper industry, he used to be the consultant in Hong Kong of the owner of the famous Tokuma Bookstore in Dongying. He has a personal relationship with Mr. Cha..."

Speaking of this, he stopped.

Huang Baiming was startled into an uproar.

Subconsciously, he was about to blurt it out, but in the end his eyes were on a newspaper placed on top of the sun umbrella coffee table.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, he forced out a smile and greeted Yu Pinxie beside him.

Da Liu saw it and smiled slightly.

Turn around suddenly.

With a strong swing, the golf ball flew away.

Hua Zhi's investment in the so-called "film and television city" in the Mainland - die before the success!

It just happened to encounter a rare flood in decades!

Not to mention that all the previous research was in vain, and it even affected the pace of real estate deployment in the entire mainland.

Of course, this can't be regarded as traumatic, but Liu can still make people stir up trouble on the board of directors...

Hua Zhi's 'mistake' this time is not a major event, but it is definitely a pretext for attacking.

After all, before this, the Huazhi under his control had never been slapped in the face as soon as he appeared on the stage!

……

Boom!
Dahei ⑧ suddenly smashed into the bottom pocket.

Withdrawing the extended stick, Wu Xiaozu straightened up with a smile, and patted the buttocks of Zhou Yu's legs casually, signaling the other party to clean up the mess.

It is reasonable for director Wu and Zhou Huimin to compete in billiards at JOE'S BILLIARDS, BAR & RESTAURANT Billiards City, which they own in Tsim Sha Tsui, right?

That's right.

This billiards city was eventually acquired by Wu Xiaozu, which was regarded as part of Ni Kuang's debt repayment.

However, it has not opened to the public yet. For this reason, Wu Xiaozu took his own cue and deliberately pulled Zhou Huimin to try out the new billiard case to see if it works...

Looking at Zhou Yu's legs dripping with sweat, it was obvious that the billiard table in this billiard city was very useful.

Wu Xiaozu did not expect that Zhou Huimin, who is relatively introverted, is really good at playing billiards.It even gave Wu Xiaozu a 10:0 situation.

So... If he loses on the table, he will naturally win back on the table. Since the problem cannot be solved, then the person who caused the problem will be solved...

As the saying goes, Shenhouyouyouji well~~
After playing a game of billiards, Wu Xiaozu received a call from the directors' association, and the screenwriter and creative team simply perfected the storyline based on the outline he provided.

The movie is called: "Hong Kong Island Customization".

Yes.

Wu Xiaozu used "Party A and Party B" and "Personal Customization Framework" in the outline, or in other words, there is also a structural framework for gift films for later generations. I have to say that this model is indeed very beneficial to such a time-critical and task-heavy work.

I want to surround many stars with one play, and then shoot it as soon as possible. At the same time, I can't lose the face of Director Wu. After much deliberation, Xiaogangpao's work of making money is actually quite suitable...

The theme is simple + good stars, not to mention, what's more, such a theme is still very fresh at this time. (Films that play with structure are really not suitable for multiple directors to direct in a short period of time).

For those who are masters of money-making tasks, the truth of the small steel cannons is a bit surprising... In other words, this type of movie that looks like a short story is especially suitable for shooting in this situation.

This movie is divided into several short stories, which is a bit similar to the movie made by several directors when the Directors Guild was established.But this movie has a tighter schedule and more stars...

These stars aren't just there to boost the box office.

Still expressing an attitude.

The five short stories in the whole movie are directed by Tsui Hark, Zhang Tongguo, To Qifeng, Gao Zhisen and Wu Xiaozu respectively.

Of course, Wu Xiaozu's part is actually handed over to Wu's disciples... After all, as the chief director, he needs to coordinate the shooting of several directors.

If you want to shoot "Wild Tale" or "Cloud Atlas", you don't have to think about it.

But as long as it can justify itself and let the storyline go on, the movie will be successful.

Five short stories started filming at the same time.

In the midst of knocking and knocking, "Hong Kong Island Customization" officially started filming.

　Fuck me... I really twisted my back from dancing.

　　On Sunday, my son went to learn street dance, and I practiced with him... When I got home to perform for his mother at night, I also tried to do it for a while... Ouch, it was highlighted at that time...

　　The film I went to shoot today... In the words of my wife: Not enough for you to owe my son... This chapter is written on my stomach, and plasters are put on...

　　
　
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