My Hong Kong Island Filmmaker

Chapter 1244 The beginning of a vulgar story often requires gathering a group of people with vulgar tastes
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There is a three-story single-family house at No. 6 McCann Street, Brooklyn. There is a wooden signboard next to the mailbox on the lawn beside the road, with words graffitied in black pen on it——You ever see pulp fi ■ction
jingle bell~
The Caucasian child pedaled his bicycle and casually threw the bundled newspapers and magazines at the door. Just as the door opened, the bundled package slipped to his feet.

He pulled the foot of flip-flops to help Bao Bao stop the car in time.

Wu Xiaozu, with a toothbrush in his mouth, bent down to pick up the magazines and newspapers he had stepped on, threw the dirt on them, turned around and entered the house while biting his toothbrush.

Oh.

Turning around and closing the door just in time.

He threw the package on the shoe cabinet casually, and there were many paper advertisements and bills on it. There was a black Bv wallet on it, and a few green dollar bills with small denominations were exposed a little.

puff.

Wu Xiaozu rinsed his mouth and spit out the water in his mouth, and returned to the living room.

There is no long sofa in the living room, and there are TVs and video players piled up against the wall, with a mountain of video tapes piled up next to it, countless beer bottles and pizza boxes scattered around, and several independent sofa chairs and single beds.

There was a curly hair lying on the single bed, covered with countless shot papers.Quentin opened the corners of his sleepy eyes, raised his wrist towards Wu Xiaozu with effort, and continued to catch up on sleep.

Jiang Digui, Lin Chaochen, and Seong Fei were still lying beside them in a mess. Everyone looked very tired. Hearing the movement, Lin Chaochen opened his eyes and greeted Wu Xiaozu vaguely.

"Morning grandfather..."

"What time did you go to bed at night?"

Wu Xiaozu smelled the lingering smell of alcohol in the living room, casually found a chair and sat down, picked up the manuscripts arranged on the table to read.

In order to shoot "Pulp Fiction", Wu Xiaozu let them watch more than a hundred classic old movies from the 70s and [-]s, including many old Shaw Brothers movies.

He hopes that this movie will have a retro taste, but it is definitely not as strong as "Once Upon a Time in Hollywood"...

The most important thing about this movie is the rhythm.

The story of the whole movie is even making concessions for the unique rhythm of this play.

Everyone has their own views on viewing movies in their hearts. This is very subjective, but it is foreseeable that most good movies actually have commonality, but there is an extension of personality beyond the commonality.

For example, even though "The Shawshank Redemption" is considered great by many people, Xiaozu Wu still doesn't think it's really that great... It's an excellent drama, but Xiaozu Wu doesn't think it's as great as many loyal fans think .

This is the subjective personality of a good film.

The same goes for Pulp Fiction.

At this point in 1991, shooting an independent film full of profanity and meaningless was a pretty common thing in itself.Even a commercial Hollywood blockbuster is basically an 'educational film'.

For example, men should take care of their families, family affection is more important, and men should take responsibility... In short, popcorn movies must contain a universal value.

Pulp Fiction is not.

It's pure entertainment without even having a precise meaning.In other words, this is indeed a patchwork work copied by Quentin - Wu Xiaozu will definitely have his own concept implanted in this film.

That's why he let everyone watch so many movies together.

He wants to bury a dark line, which doesn't need to be interpreted by him, or even displayed brightly, it will only appear as the background of the movie.

such as--

Ding Dong!

"Get up, go and open the door."

Wu Xiaozu got up, stretched out his feet and kicked these people.In the past few nights, he watched movies with them, every time watching very late... These guys even continued to watch in the middle of the night.

They are indeed very hardworking.

"Oh, which idiot would come at this time..." Seinfeld with a mixed-race face muttered while rubbing his eyes while walking, "This is as unimaginable as a prop gun going off and killing people."

He opened the door, half-opened one eye, and stared sleepily at a black-haired mixed-race man with a resolute face and Chinese characteristics, who was holding a gift box in the air in embarrassment.

"Hello." The man squeezed out a smile and greeted.

Seinfeld looked at the man in front of him, his pupils suddenly became bigger, he couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his eyes, then he couldn't help but turned his head, and shouted to the few people who were getting up slowly: "Hey, guys, I feel like yesterday I'm high late, and I'm still drunk. Guess who I saw?"

"It can't be Bruce Lee." Quentin took off his pants, his neck sticks out from the bathroom, his eyes are still blurred, "Acridine~~~ Oh... Shet... Damn don't do this..."

From the bathroom came the fragrance of Quentin swearing and swearing, probably when he got excited, he stood up and accidentally caught himself...

"FXXK!"

Seinfeld rubbed his face vigorously, and couldn't help crying with trembling voice: "I may be dead already."

Then, she sympathized with Lin Chaochen who came over wearing a T-shirt and wearing glasses, "Lam, you're dead too, do you know that?"

Li Guohao looked at the Chinese mixed race with black features in front of him with black question marks all over his face.


"Xie Te, you haven't woken up yet." Lin Chaochen shrugged helplessly at Li Guohao who was outside the door, "That's how he is."

Nodding his forehead, "Yezi is prone to short-circuiting his brain when he only drinks wine. I'm sorry. I'm Lin Chaochen, may I ask you?"

"I'm Brandon Lee." Li Guohao smiled very sunny.

"Oh~~ I'm sorry, Song didn't do it on purpose..."

Hearing this, Lin Chaozhen realized that he was responsible for the cast of "Pulp Fiction", so he naturally knew that the actor in front of him was an actor in this movie, and at the same time knew the other party's true identity.

"Come inside, Director Wu is going to hold a script seminar today." Lin Chaochen stepped aside and invited Li Guohao to enter.

"?" Seinfeld turned his head left and right.

"Although what you said is a bit stupid, it's not completely wrong. He is indeed related to Bruce Lee." When Lin Chaochen passed by, he whispered in his ear, "He is Bruce Lee's son."

w(Д)w~~
"Thank God, it looks like I've survived another day." Seinfeld devoutly made a sign of the cross on his chest and clasped his hands together, "Buddha bless you, God bless you."

"What shape is this? Buddha Emperor School??"

"No, I'm just not sure if there will be disputes over the jurisdiction of a mixed race like me. You know, New Jersey and Xinxiang often have problems because of the middle ground, and they end up in trouble. I think I still have the principals on both sides. It's better to report it... This is the law of survival on the street, always remember who the thigh is!" Sein Fei explained a sentence seriously, and then heard Wu Xiaozu's cry, and immediately went over to show his hospitality.

"He's a good producer, isn't he?" Quentin Tarantino put his arm on Lin Chaochen's shoulder and said with a smile.

The latter glanced at him.

"I agree with your point of view, provided that you can wear a pair of trousers." Lin Chaochen looked at her upper body wearing a flowered shirt and her lower body wearing a pair of checkered briefs speechlessly, with her legs crossed and rubbing against her. Standing Quentin, "Also, don't you think you have a strange smell?"

"How is it possible? I washed my hands." Quentin raised his chin confidently, "Twice! I used pomegranate-flavored soap."

Wash your hands? ? ?
Lin Chaochen looked astonished.

Convex_convex!

Li Guohao was sitting in a messy living room, and half of the living room was piled up with video tapes, which made him feel very strange.

He loves "Chinatown", "Seven Sins", "Twin Heroes"... The movie trend created by Wu Xiaozu is very popular in the eyes of young people like him.

At the same time, he is also very grateful for the other party's act of paying tribute to his father in "Chinatown".

seriously.

Having such a father is an innumerable wealth for him.Well, literally.

He is not short of money, but what he lacks is opportunity.

Hollywood is realistic... mostly repurposing him as Bruce Lee's son, which both comforts and distresses him...

So, when he got a call from his agent that he was being offered a role in a new 'John Woo' show, he was thrilled.The first flight arrived in New York early in the morning.

Didn't even bring any luggage.

I just hurriedly bought a meeting gift at the airport.

Peek into the living room.

The whole is very luxurious, but it may be because of work, it looks very messy, maybe this is caused by their work day and night?

It is quite amazing to him that he is able to work with the best director among Chinese people now... He actually wants to emulate his father and become a big star...

But Bruce Lee is only one after all.

If... father is alive, will he cooperate with him?

Probably will.

"Morning has come."

He saw a handsome blond young boy walking in with a hamburger and coffee.

Oh, he knew this boy.

Leonardo DiCaprio, a popular little fresh meat with a very tongue-in-cheek name.

With his stellar performance in "Chinatown," the young boy has managed to attract some fans' attention, as well as some opportunities.He didn't expect the other party to come to deliver breakfast.

There was the sound of brakes outside the door.

"It's really a hard place to find."

A muscular man wearing a brown-gray T-shirt, with two obvious nasolabial folds on his face and a bald head walked out of the car with a slanted smile, accompanied by a middle-aged woman.

"John is also a difficult director to find."

The agent said seriously: "His new play has a great influence in the independent film circle. I read the script, and I think it will save your lost popularity because of "Hudson's Eagle". The most important thing is that this play only needs It can be done in a week's schedule, and it will not delay your time."

"Of course I know." The man smiled.

No one is not interested in a director with full potential, even if he is a popular first-line action star now.

He stopped and looked at the wooden sign at the door.

Bruce Willis smiled with his mouth slanted out of his nasolabial folds.He really likes the other party's movies very much, otherwise he wouldn't take the initiative to take such a role.

In the past two years, with the popularity of "Die Hard", his stardom has naturally gone smoothly.

Although the response to the movies in the past two years has been poor, it is not considered a traumatic event.

But it also reminded him to plan ahead.

The most important thing is to prove your strength and acting skills.

There is no star who is not interested in the Oscars... especially those action commercial stars.

The little Lizi in the house probably also thinks so.

(End of this chapter)