My Hong Kong Island Filmmaker

Chapter 56 One word, two nonsense

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Looking at the leaving, one strong and one thin, one white and one black, Wu Xiaozu showed some hope and a smile in his eyes.

Life feels more and more impermanent and elusive.

This attitude is not appreciation, because Wu Xiaozu never felt that he was a Bole.It seems more appropriate to describe it as sympathy or appreciation.

What about the reborn?Just like rice, you need to eat one bite at a time, and fat still needs to be reduced by a pound, a woman...

At the beginning, it was enough for the reborn to drink a pot.

Taking a look at this era of great changes, the "views" of previous lives may only be superficial.Perhaps one day in the future, Lin Qingxia's overwhelming black material may appear on the Internet!

But how many people understand the inner reason?If there are still later reborn people who follow the map, they will definitely be pitted into terracotta warriors by the "indigenous people".

The biggest golden finger of rebirth is vision, not IQ and charm, or other auras of destiny.

Wu Xiaozu is neither a Virgin nor a priest.He is a gambler who is willing to admit defeat and stand upright after being beaten.

Even if you come back to this life, you will still only be able to live one life. If you lose, he admits it, and if you win, he laughs!Is it really possible to save while playing video games?
His only advantage is that he can see farther, not more accurately.

"Do you really look at them like this?" Jiang Zhiqiang asked curiously.

"It doesn't matter whether it's good or not, at least 10,000+ won't be thrown away." Wu Xiaozu replied with a smile, "Starting the show as soon as possible is the main point. There are ready-made actors, why not do it?"

At that time, when he saw Wu Zhenyu and Liu Qingyun's lost souls, he suddenly thought of the impermanence of life.

In an instant, an offbeat movie about a gangster theme came to mind.

The film in my memory is full of a lot of experimental elements, and even the quality of the picture is terrible.

But there's no denying that it was a really good movie.The play is called: "The Birth of a Prefix".

Among Chinese gangster-themed movies, this play is unique and extremely special.This play tells the same story of causal reincarnation and impermanence of life.

Does this topic sound familiar?Yes, this argument is very similar to Wu Xiaozu's adaptation of "Fear Room"!

In this way, Wu Xiaozu will not waste a lot of investment and preparation in the early stage of "Fear Room".

Because in Wu Xiaozu's version, "Fear Room" is also a thriller film wrapped in "choice determines life" and "causal fate".

There are many similarities between the two, which saves investment and time for new plays.Don't worry about the initial investment of 10,000+ in vain!

From the root point of view, this is conducive to the shooting of new dramas.

Of course, one of the important points is that Wu Xiaozu likes this story very much.

The story fits his gambler's character very well.

Choice decides life!Being a person has to be responsible!
When a gambler is betting, is the excitement and anticipation in his heart not a choice?Wu Xiaozu prefers the theme of "choice".He finds this particularly interesting and fits his mood.

On a rainy night in 1982, he chose to go to prison, so now he is sitting here talking about movies, and the future can be expected.

If he chose to run away back then, what kind of life would it be?

The realistic version of "choice determines life" is Wu Xiaozu himself.

At that time, he was also caught in the self-choice.Fortunately, he got it right!

If there is no news of the movie rating system, Wu Xiaozu chooses to temporarily shelve the movie "Fear Room", he will not ask for trouble, and will definitely choose to shoot horror movies to continue to make money.In that case, it is very likely to embark on a path of scaring money.

If I hadn't seen Wu Zhenyu and Liu Qingyun's unfortunate situation, that life is impermanent and the world is changing, Wu Xiaozu would not have thought of this black and humorous gangster story.

if there is not……

The most valuable thing in life is "if", the most terrible is "no".Combining the precious and the terrible, there is a "choice", go left, go right, you choose?
At the same time, what attracted him to this play was the trick of fate.For example, when he came to Hong Kong Island, it was probably a trick of fate.

Is it more fun to be reborn than the beautiful Bichi on the Qixi Festival to give you a milk-cannon and a mouth-cannon?Nine out of ten men will not choose to be reborn at the juncture of tits-guns-guns...

The front foot is on the bed and the back foot is in a pool of blood, isn't it a trick of fate?

Since you can shoot a story you like under the premise of stop loss, why not do it?
For Wu Xiaozu, gangster drama should not only have Zhou Runfa, but also cats and dogs.There are not all heroes in the community, but more small people who follow the trend.

The boss himself will be trained by the police by pointing his nose, and the boss Qiu will be lying dead.Life is impermanent, karmic retribution.

Wu Xiaozu did not believe in gods and Buddhas, but he believed in cause and effect.

He likes this fickle story, full of choices.It's so interesting that I can't help but want to shoot it.

"In three days, I will organize and start the film!" Wu Xiaozu nodded to Jiang Zhiqiang, and then said to himself, "Good luck, eat chicken at night!"

"Okay, Su Ji Roasted Chicken Rice, I invite you!" Jiang Zhiqiang laughed.

"Hehe, it looks like my chicken is ready to eat!"

Wu Xiaozu did not explain that this chicken is not another chicken.I always feel that the fate in the dark is strange.It just happened that the movie was not rated well, and there was wind, and then it was brought to this movie.It seems that God is always giving himself the choice.

God is like a big dealer, making you choose again and again.Buy it and leave it, life and death depend on the sky.In addition to daring to bet, but also to take responsibility.

"It's alright to call a chicken." Jiang Zhiqiang smiled knowingly, and the dandy player's demeanor appeared again.

……

On Queen's Road, a group of immortal ghosts and "two ghosts" are preparing to welcome the hostess to "come to the anus".It's really just self-deception.

There was a lively scene on both sides of the road, and the rice flag was hung there like a cross.Forget this is Chinese land.

A night tour bus walked slowly. On the top floor of the open air, Wu Zhenyu held a glass bottle of Coke soda, bit the straw in his mouth, and leaned his head on Liu Qingyun's shoulder, feeling contented.

"Do you think that director Wu Xiaozu can be trusted?"

Liu Qingyun sat up straight, holding a Coke bottle in his hand, bit the straw lightly, took a sip, and said expressionlessly, "He is a friend of Sister Shao."

"Borrowers and bridges are often friends! Who stipulated that friends can't cheat you?"

Wu Zhenyu's cross-eyed pair of cross-eyed eyes showed slyness, and he gently arched his friend with his shoulders, and smiled triumphantly, asking for credit, "I don't know why I want the reward, I heard from that ghost guy Ah Sheng that many actors came out to make films, and finally they even got paid. Can't get it."

"Have you seen "The Butcher in the Rainy Night"? Ten million box office! This was shot by Wu Xiaozu and Director Wu." Liu Qingyun sipped Coke, turned his head and asked calmly, "Do you think it will drag your wages?"

"It doesn't matter, I haven't seen it anyway." Wu Zhenyu bit the straw and sucked the coke hard, but found that the glass bottle was empty, raised his head and glanced at Liu Qingyun, "If you fish, just fish..."

"Do you fish for mud if you don't have to fish?"

With a black face, Liu Qingyun brought the coke in his hand to Wu Zhenyu, and moved skillfully.

Wu Zhenyu naturally drew out the straw of his soda bottle, inserted it into Liu Qingyun's soda bottle, and silently bit the straw and continued drinking.The two cooperate quite tacitly.

"The world is going down!"

A grandma in a blue shirt with a pair of fronts sitting behind her picked up the vegetable basket and spat in disgust, with a trace of contempt and condemnation in her eyes.Then he hugged the vegetable basket and ran to the next floor.

"Suck it..."

The two continued to smoke soda together without anyone else, very calm.

"Does Grandma suspect that I'm crooked?" Wu Zhenyu turned his head a beat slowly, blinked his cross-eyed eyes, and looked puzzled.

"You were bent."

Liu Qingyun pushed Wu Zhenyu's head away, pointed to the middle part of his hot-rolled small roll, and then clicked on his own black part, "So I would say that the straight one is more eye-catching and more beautiful. Men's length is not long, the most The important thing is to be straight enough and thick enough, so that the hair quality is good!"

"Ghost's curly hair?" Wu Zhenyu asked.

"He did it by himself." Liu Qingyun said

Wu Zhenyu suddenly straightened up and looked at Liu Qingyun, his eyes were full of tears, his throat was wriggling, his face was in pain, and his grief came from his heart, "Xiaoma, that's not what you wrote in your letter to me!"

Swish!
Liu Qingyun's eyelids drooped, his hands ripped off the straw, the corners of his mouth drooped, his head turned to one side, his eyes dodged.He turned his head, his lips trembled, and there was a smile in his tears.He hugged Wu Zhenyu and rubbed it into his chest.

"I'm fucking you! Two gay guys! Do you want to be so shy in broad daylight? Do you still have a sense of public morality?"

A man with black-rimmed glasses who was sitting next to him shivered uncontrollably, and fled to the next floor with his briefcase in his hand. When he ran to the door, he turned to look at the two big men hugging each other, disgusting. He picked his middle finger, "Psychopath!"

The top floor of the entire tram was empty at the moment, and the bottom floor was crowded like canned sardines, and men with briefcases and glasses couldn't squeeze in.

"Four-eyed guy, dare to speak loudly with me, believe it or not, I'll fuck you!" Wu Zhenyu stared at the man with glasses suddenly, and smiled coldly in a hoarse voice, showing a dazzling and cool demeanor.

"hiss--"

The man with the briefcase turned pale with fright and shouted, "Driver, I've already taken a stop! This is not a bus to Central! I want to get off!"

brake!
When the bus stopped, the grandmother and the man with the briefcase slipped out in a row, and a dozen passengers who ran down from the top floor ran off the bus in unison, as if they had been rehearsed.It made the other passengers bewildered, and they kept looking upwards and were overjoyed to see the empty seats.

Wu Zhenyu shrugged, looking like he didn't need to thank him, turned his head and said solemnly, "Your performance is better than Zhou Runfa!"

"You're not bad! Ah Hao—"

The two good friends brazenly complimented each other, complimenting each other with peace of mind, completely ignoring the passengers on the top floor of the open air and fled.

The biggest gain in a long-term career is the tempering of mentality.If you don't have a good attitude, it's hard to get down to work.

Don't think that the trick is useless, in fact, the career of the trick is a rare and valuable asset for many actors.Anyone who has been running for three years without a serious line is afraid that they will be tempered with thick nerves, right?

The feeling of darkness in front of you and no hope at all after an indefinite period of time is the most difficult.

It’s normal to not get through it; it’s not easy to get through it.

Sometimes, if you plant flowers intentionally, the flowers will not bloom, but plant willows and willows inadvertently.Facts are always impermanent.

Wu Xiaozu did not expect that his second play would be an alternative gangster-themed movie.

Liu Qingyun and Wu Zhenyu did not expect their careers to turn here.

Sometimes, you don't think you are the other party's Bole, but you can't stop the other party from thinking so.In the future fog, who can see clearly except those who come?
Individuals have personal reasons, and many people may not have become better because of Wu Xiaozu.

Although Wu Xiaozu never thought about it this way.

This is naturally a causal cycle.Sow such a cause, reap such a fruit, everything is created only by the mind.

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(End of this chapter)