My Hong Kong Island Filmmaker

Chapter 5 Longcheng Night Talk, the first confrontation

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Longcheng Bingshi, a tea restaurant near MTR Tin Hau Station in Causeway Bay.

The tea restaurant has three floors up and down. The first floor is the dining room and kitchen, and the second floor is the dining room, toilet and utility room.The third floor is the residence, not outside.

This tea restaurant is one of the few private properties owned by the four brothers.Fortunately, there is such a tea restaurant nearby.

The tea restaurant on the first floor is filled with smoke.

"Take his mother! Are these guys dogs?" Fat Cheng slammed the cigarette butts out, "Qian Jiahao, this bastard, took the opportunity to mess with us! Don't let me seize the opportunity next time, or he won't even know his mother. he!"

"Maybe his whole family may die." Luo Dong said slowly, "Without father and mother, who are you looking for to be his mother?"

"Damn, you beat me hard."

"There's no way, Shengyi chooses who to talk to, and silly Biao and Da-B can't talk to each other. The two teams have already been set up, and there will be a fight tonight.

The film film that the film company of the number gang boss just finished was snatched away. It is said that it was made by the Chaozhou gang.In retaliation, the Number Gang shoveled a batch of goods on their dock.

Now the Chaozhou Gang and the Number Gang are not giving in to each other, and the city is full of trouble.I don't think I'll let it go.Even Xin'an..."

Zu Liyao shook his head, "The gangster, the original bastard, made wind and rain after passing the gear, and fought with the slag, and he threw gas cans at each other's field to enjoy the fireworks, and he was so crazy.

The bad guys couldn't sit still and ran out to clear the field.With such a good opportunity tonight, I don't believe that they won't do anything!I'm afraid it will be another big storm. "

"There are dogs outside."

Luo Dong looked at a black Camry on the corner of the street and squinted coldly.

"It wouldn't be better to have dogs on guard."

Wu Xiaozu, wearing an apron, brought out the noodles from the kitchen.I was disturbed by Qian Jiahao when I was eating hot pot, so I could only eat a few bowls of noodles to fill my stomach.

"Pick his old mother! These guys have not made any progress at all. Think we are blind? They don't talk about any technical skills. Sooner or later, they will be used as knives, and they don't know how to die." Fei Cheng held a cigarette and pouted. .

When a few people were sitting at the dining table eating noodles, the wind and rain outside became stronger and stronger.The whole street was a mess due to the storm.Rivers of blood may be exaggerated, but blood-stained streets are everywhere.

Some people retaliated wildly, some took the opportunity to make trouble, and some people fished in troubled waters and watched the fire from the other side!All in all, great fun!
Several cars drove in the violent storm and stopped by the roadside.

"Brother Le, Tiaozi's car is over there." A younger brother looked at the elegant man, "What should I do?"

"Then let him go away." The elegant man said lightly.

Soon.

The police car suddenly remembered the sound of a radio call, saying that there was a young and dangerous boy making trouble not far away, and asked the police officers near Tin Hau Station to come to support.

……

"Anyone else eat noodles?" Wu Xiaozu's voice just fell.There was a click—the rolling shutter door was suddenly pulled open.

"I want to eat."

A refined man walked in.

Seeing the person coming, Fei Cheng, Luo Dong, and Zu Liyao, who were eating noodles, moved for a while and looked at each other with vigilance.

"Why, not welcome?"

The elegant man sat down on the chair stretched by his younger brother with a big horse and a golden knife, put the bracelet in his hand, looked at the four of them, and suddenly smiled, "Azu, stay safe!"

Wu Xiaozu frowned and took off his apron.

"Oh, the wind is heavy and the rain is heavy, Brother Le is really free." He patted his head, and suddenly, "I said why Tiaozi is just like a dead mother-in-law today, focusing on my card paste. You have feelings for Brother Le. trick."

He didn't believe that Qian Jiahao would really beat him for no reason today.As for whether it was arranged by Brother Le, does it matter?
"What's the note? Azu, you're joking. It's going to be a storm tonight. Fat Uncle knows that you're out of prison, so he specifically told me to take care of me. What, when will I return to the club?" Brother Le smiled sincerely.

"Stop. I turned myself in and left the club. Are you kidding me? Or is your brother Le who thinks he looks pretty, and I'm going to the club to pursue you? Unfortunately, I don't like you."

Wu Xiaozu's eyes were sharp, and he said coldly: "I have no contact with your club, and I haven't bothered your club for four years. You go on your Yangguan Road, and I cross my single-plank bridge.

Do not test me.Since I, Wu Xiaozu, made such a decision, I will definitely keep my promise.The sky is high and the earth is far away, forgetting the rivers and lakes.If you come to the restaurant for dinner, I welcome you.If you talk about anything else, don't send-"

"Come on, what's your attitude towards the street?" Ma Zai behind Brother Le pointed at Wu Xiaozu and choked.

Brother Le snorted coldly, and scolded in a pretentious manner: "Where is your share of speech here, clap your mouth!"

"Don't bother!"

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed, and there was a thud, and then this talkative little brother fell miserably on the table, howling in pain.Luo Dong patted his trouser legs and looked at the people opposite him coldly. The other party was too afraid to move.Finally, his eyes were fixed on Brother Le's face.

"Brother Le, do you understand what my boss said? I called you Brother Le, not because you are really Brother Le, but because my boss is here, I don't want to scold people, and I don't want to do anything. Do you understand? , Brother Le-"

The elegant and elegant Le brother looked gloomy and uncertain, and the speed of twisting beads increased.

Wu Xiaozu leaned over and looked at each other, "Whether you believe it or not, you can take me for real or fake. I'm not interested in club affairs."

"Okay. Looking at the face of the four-year bitter kiln, I believe that you, Azu, want to get the right way. It is best if the well water doesn't violate the river water. If you want to get the right line, I have no reason to be a wicked person."

Brother Le's eyes calmed down and his eyes flickered.Get up and walk away.

Looking at the vanishing convoy outside the car, Wu Xiaozu sighed in his heart.

……

Bedroom on the third floor.

"Brother Zu?" Luo Dong patted Wu Xiaozu's shoulder with concern.

Wu Xiaozu shook his head, squeezed out a smile, and looked at the three brothers, "I don't participate in the club. But back then, Xiao Xilao, Ah Jin, and Fei Zai called me a big brother, and I couldn't ignore their families."

"If you want to take good care of your brothers' families, money is the key." Zu Liyao asked worriedly, "But, it's hard to get money right now!"

Luo Dong frowned and thought, and shook his head, unable to think of anything.

When a person dies, the light cannot be turned off.

Those who are alive naturally have to take care of their families.After all, the most important thing now is to make money!
"Xiao Dongdong, of course you are going to stand on the street with your figure, I guarantee you will be the top card." The atmosphere of Fei Prejudice was a little heavy, and he made jokes again and again.

While teasing, he touched Luo Dong's bare chest with a cheap hand, "Wow, you have a good elasticity, the rich women and teachers must love you... oh oh oh... Brother, I was wrong. ……what--"

Luo Dong snorted coldly, clasped Fei Cheng's fingers, and threw it hard, and a miserable howl instantly rose in the house.

"Who is standing in the street?"

"I stand on the street, I stand on the street—"

Fei Cheng rubbed his hands and muttered angrily: "What's wrong with selling your ass? Don't underestimate it! I'm a big butt, I don't know how to recruit more teachers. I can't say how to take care of my brothers, let Try it out... ah!"

Before he could break his thoughts with words, Luo Dong kicked him off the sofa with a kick, and the world was quiet.

"There are still more than 2000 yuan in the store. But I can go to my old cousin to borrow some money. He makes a lot of money as a lawyer, so it should be no problem to borrow 10 yuan." Su Liyao said.

"Wow, it's so profitable to be a lawyer?" Fei Cheng opened his mouth wide and looked surprised.

"Lawyers eat their brains. Of course it's easy to make money." Zu Liyao pointed to his head and teased, "It's more profitable than standing on the street."

"Qi—" Fei Cheng complained in a low voice, "Eating brains is more profitable than selling farts, is there any reason? Pick!"

Wu Xiaozu squeezed the cigarette case and smashed it on Feicheng's head, scolded with a smile, "Falling on the street! Now let's get down to business, what's the best way to make money now?"

"The film is about to start, as long as you get a few stars, you can get famous and you can sell it for money. All the people will come to make the movie. It's good to drink water and have a line. Now there are parties, and female stars sleep from Kowloon to the New Territories. "Zuriyao said casually.

"Yes, yes, the box office of "The True Color of Heroes" is nearly 2000 million! Damn it! God is blind, let's get up early and get into the dark to earn so little. These stars can make tens of millions in just a few poses, shit!" Fei Cheng looked resentful.

"It's so profitable, then let's make a movie." Wu Xiaozu leaned back, his eyes full of smiles.

In the last life, Wu Xiaozu graduated from the media major, and then shamelessly joined the ranks of people's teachers, incarnating as a handsome teacher in a private art school.

Ahem, the key word is the handsome ratio.

In addition to instructing and teaching on weekdays, he also writes film reviews part-time, and does soft-tweeting. In his spare time, he and his partners are preparing to form a group to fool local tyrants to invest in the filming of Internet celebrity movies.Really, he belongs to half a literary and artistic worker.

Before his rebirth, he was rolling in the hotel bed with the man from the art school to welcome the Chinese Valentine's Day.

Wen Jun, a famous film in Hong Kong, said: This is the best era of Hong Kong movies, and it is also the worst era of Hong Kong movies.

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