My Hong Kong Island Filmmaker

Chapter 1279 The long hatred of people's hearts is not as easy as water, making waves
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The second floor of Repulse Bay Villa.master bedroom.

Under the shadow of the lamp, the beauty squatted like a picture.

As the saying goes, female juniors hold gold bricks; female juniors have everything.

It is definitely a man's dream to have a girlfriend who is a kind and virtuous little aunt.

Auntie Lin took the basin to the washroom and emptied it, and came out after washing her hands.

Gently stroking the tight-fitting drape pajamas on the buttocks, sitting sideways on the bed in front of the bed with a slender curve, holding Wu Xiaozu's legs and placing them on her body, pressing gently to help relieve her fatigue.

"How has the script changed these days?"

"The script is pretty close, and the selection of characters is basically finalized. The characters recommended by Fa Ge, Hui Ge and ATV.

The trio of poachers, Brother Hui, has a place, and there is another black actor Samuel Jackson who cooperated in the previous play. I like the feeling of his performance very much.Another poacher, Harvey, suggested a British actor named Tim Roth.

I generally know this actor well, and there is no problem with his acting skills in the UK. " Wu Xiaozu said.

After all, they are the famous 'Mr. Orange' and 'Sea Pianist'.Needless to say his acting skills, this is also a representative of a corrupt Chinese actor with high plasticity and solid acting skills.

"The other characters Zhuang Zhuang and director Tianming gave good recommendations. In mainland China, the acting skills of many actors are not inferior to those of Fa Ge and Hui Ge, but it may be because many movies are not widely viewed. High, so the reputation is not obvious."

Wu Xiaozu's version of "No Man's Land" is bound to be different from the original version.

At least on a larger scale.

At the same time, the poaching team chose Liang Jiahui, the director of the Snake Shield Bureau, and Tim Ross to expand the whole story. They are yellow, black, and white. As for metaphors...

In fact, he didn't deliberately do these mysterious and mysterious things.

"I packed three suitcases for you, and the emergency medicines are all in the gray box."

Auntie Lin gently pressed his feet, looked up at him, and found that the other party was already leaning on the bed, closing his eyes and pretending to be asleep, subconsciously relaxing his hands...

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Two black Mercedes-Benz, one in front and one behind, passed the brightly lit Hung Hom and headed for To Kwa Wan in the north.

A simple shop on Luoshan Road.

The traditional red peat stove with a side stove is placed on a round table, with a ceiling fan shaking on the top, and the steam is steaming, and the light is floating outside the brown glass window.

Yang Shoucheng picked up the vegetables in the pot and rinsed them.

Wang Yingxiang was sweating profusely as he picked up vermicelli and ate them in a bowl.

Luo Jiecheng gently turned the beef rolled out of the red clay stove with his chopsticks, picking the fat and lean.

The sound of the clinking of bowls and chopsticks, mixed with the steam of the hot pot boiling, and the sound of three people chewing, made the restaurant seem extraordinarily peaceful for a while.

The Yan Fang searched for a certain Wu, and the cinnamon beetle coconut milk replaced the cheese slave.

In warm and cold October, a small pavilion is opened, and the salted dumplings sit on the side stove.

in the back alleys,
The lights are dim and the sewage is flowing.

The air was filled with smoke from burning charcoal.

The voices of people were heard far away, and the messy and colorful signboards shuttled among the wires.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xiang Sheng, who got off his BMW, covered his mouth and nose with a Burberry scarf, his eyes were full of disgust, and he hesitated to go in.

"Can't this group of people rushing to the streets follow Wu Xiaozu's example and find a place where the mountains and rivers are overflowing with the fragrance of tea to chat?" Xiang Sheng, who was wearing a suit and leather shoes and gold-rimmed glasses, said helplessly.

Ahu, the tall and mighty bodyguard next to him, didn't reply.

After all, I still can't resist the drive of my heart.

Walking through a long messy corridor, I saw a simple shop with its door open.

The plaque is smoky, old and greasy, reflecting 'Hongfu Seafood Four Seasons Hot Pot. 'name.

Xiang Sheng raised his foot and knocked on the sole of his shoe.

The bodyguard squatted down to help wipe the stains on the upper of the shoes.

Pushing open the door, looking at the charcoal stove full of fiery charcoal sticks in front of him, Xiang Sheng changed his attitude just now, with a smile on his face, "So lively?"

"Come on, eat something?"

"Eat~"

"If you come to eat, we will welcome you."

Ah Hu took the initiative to move a stool and put it behind Xiang Sheng. He didn't adjust it at all, and just sat down without any difference.

Xiang Sheng held his arms, looked at the people patrolling, and took the bowls and chopsticks.

"You guys didn't just pick me up for a side job, did you?" Xiang Sheng smiled.

Wang Yingxiang glanced at Yang Shoucheng, and the latter looked at Luo Jiecheng. The eyes of the three met, and finally Luo Jiecheng smiled.

"Xiang sir, everyone lives in the same circle, and I don't need to hide it. Now the Hong Kong circle seems to be divided into three pillars, but in fact, we all know which one is the real caller...

You have been filming behind [-], and I invite you this time because I want to see your opinion.After all, Yongsheng's current development momentum has not diminished from that of [-] back then.But if you want to go further, it may be difficult, right? "

Xiang Sheng looked at the two chopsticks of different lengths with a frown, turned a deaf ear to what the other said, raised his head and asked, "Do you have disposable chopsticks?"

"..."

"Bring a new pair of chopsticks to Sir Xiang." Yang Shoucheng chuckled and took the initiative to call for someone.

"I don't even have the dishes and chopsticks ready, and I always think about it and start eating. Are you a little too impatient?"

Xiang Sheng broke away the disposable chopsticks and looked at the people with a smile, "If you want to eat such a hot side stove, you can't be impatient."

"Sometimes there is a race against time. Although the throat is hot, the meat will be old after the hot pot is over, and it may rot in the pot." Luo Jiecheng retorted lightly.

"Well, Mr. Luo, it seems that you have a plan in mind." Xiang Sheng didn't continue to argue. Talking about this kind of thing is useless.

The reason why he accepted the invitation was naturally because Luo Jiecheng was right about one thing - if Yongsheng wanted to develop, he needed to step up to a higher level.

Xiang Yu and his wife separated from Yongsheng Entertainment, which didn't actually reduce Yongsheng's energy, on the contrary, it made Yongsheng clench his energy into a fist.

At this time, he needs capital and media resources for bundled development.

Just like the situation when [-] won the favor of "capital".

If it weren't for the full support of those capitals back then, and escorting each of its subsidiaries to go public, the current [-] would not have such strength.

After all, the leeks' money is really easy to spend.

Didn't you see Wu Xiaozu's various spending shows soaring now?Do you really think it's his own money?

It's all the nutrients that the leeks have worked hard...for them to cut away.

"We integrate resources, media, theaters, production and the capital behind it. Now is the best opportunity..." Luo Jie vowed, "One Zero Two Four's hearts are floating..."

"Puchi." Yang Shoucheng couldn't help laughing.

Luo Jiecheng glared at him.

Yang Shoucheng pointed to the TV.

In an instant, Luo Jiecheng was cloudy and cloudy, from green to white.This blue and white may be one day...

(End of this chapter)