My Hong Kong Island Filmmaker

Chapter 8 I told you to listen, Sun Wukong beats the white bone spirit three times

Tsz Wan Shan, Wong Tai Sin District, Gospel Church.

"Could it be... the boss changed his name to Jesus?"

Fat Boy Cheng leaned against the cab, curled his hair tied behind his head, and looked at the Gospel Church opposite, "I don't think the boss wants to come here to let the church members donate money to film, right?
I only know that there are many child parties, many Taoist friends, many poor ghosts, and many character flower stalls!Raising money here may be difficult.Hey... it's better to buy a can of rapeseed oil and make fish balls on the street. "

"Fat boy, there is a lot of piety here, do you know that?"

A short-statured priest wearing a black robe and gold-rimmed glasses approached with a smile on his face.

"Are you on the side? Wear a robe on a hot day, and pretend to be pious?"

Fei Cheng rolled his eyes, "A lot of faith? How much faith is useful? Can Jesus give me money? Why don't you ask Jesus to give me a million dollars first."

"Jesus can give you anything, as long as you are religious."

The man dressed as the priest was not angry either, and drew a cross on his chest, "The Lord is omnipotent, omniscient, omnipresent. Amen—"

"Take it!"

Fei Cheng raised his middle finger in disdain and pointed to the cross not far away, "Brother Su, this bull pen, hasn't someone put it on a nail? ...You told me that he is omnipotent? Do you want me to buy him a pair of beach pants?"

"..."

The corners of the priest's mouth twitched, picking on your mother, what adjectives you are, you fat boy!

Who is nailed to the board!Who was beaten like... so what?

"Let me tell you, the big guy you believe in is very effective in the sky on Hong Kong Island. It is better to believe in the Buddha. You see, I learned from the Buddha when I perm my hair. The black uncles in America all believe in the Buddha! Leading the new trend of perm .

Convert to Sun Wukong, the Great Sage has a golden hoop, which can be long or short, and the needle of the sea god, can you hang it?Do you want me to introduce Sun Dasheng to you? "

"..."

Cool rain!Lord Buddha's pen!The Buddha's bull pen makes people burn with a big bag!

I still believe in Monkey King, I believe in you old bean!

Sun Wukong wears leopard print, why don't you learn it?
If it weren't for the ten years of self-cultivation and self-cultivation, I would have killed this dead fat boy with one knife!

The priest's face was gloomy and uncertain, and Fei Cheng was forced to talk about "Journey to the West", when he was talking about "Monkey King three times against the white bone spirit"——

……

"Uncle Hua—"

Wu Xiaozu walked out of the Gospel Church, saw the priest, smiled and hugged.This made Feicheng swallow the words behind him quickly.

"Brother Dong, Yao, has the boss really converted to Jesus?" Fei Cheng asked curiously.

Luo Dong and Zu Liyao who came over shrugged.

"This is Uncle Hua."

Wu Xiaozu beckoned the three brothers beside him and introduced them to the priest.When Feicheng was introduced, the priest squinted and smiled.

The laughter was so frightening that he couldn't close his legs.

"This fat boy is very nice, and he can catch my eye. Remember to let him come to my place for worship often in the future. I will treat him well."

"No problem, Uncle Hua, if you like it, it doesn't matter if I let him come here every day." Wu Xiaozu smiled.

"Okay, I'll wait for him." Uncle Hua glanced at Fei Cheng with a bright smile.

Fei Cheng's face instantly turned pale, he glanced at the cross, and his whole body trembled.

……

Seeing Wu Xiaozu walking into the Gospel Church with priest, Fei Cheng, who fell behind, was relieved and relieved.

"Who is the old pastor who had a good life? The boss is so respectful, the pastor is very great now?"

"The pastor is nothing special, the great thing is the person who is a pastor." Luo Dong said.

"Hey, what do you mean? Does this guy suck? Make it clear." Fei Cheng asked eagerly.

"It's more than hanging, it's just hanging! It's the kind that doesn't have friends.

He is called Chen Hua on the road, nicknamed Mao Zhuohua, and his real name is Chen Shenzhi.

Do you know the famous Thirteen Taibao of Ciyun Mountain in the past?

He was the leader at the time.Listening to Brother Ancestor, even Brother Qiu handed me a greeting card back then. "

Zu Liyao patted Feicheng on the shoulder and pointed to the Gospel Church, "They are now engaged in gospel detoxification, and they are qualified to mention the top ten outstanding young people on Hong Kong Island. Do you want to hang up?"

Fei Cheng stared at the Gospel Church in a stunned manner and swallowed.It's too late to think about converting to Jesus now.

Don't you always say that people's old buttocks are loose, what are they doing?
Why is society so complicated?Are you so dishonest?
"Dream! The gangsters are hanging like this now? Can a mixed priest nominate the top ten outstanding young people on Hong Kong Island? Could it be that the club will also come out to be the governor of Hong Kong in the next year?

Do you want to exaggerate like that?Believe in Jesus?It's almost as good as lying to Jesus. "Complained on the lips, but secretly complained in the heart.

Did you insult Brother Jesus just now?

Well, obviously damaged.

Did you persuade people to believe in Sun Wukong?

also spoke.

The more Fei Cheng thought about it, the more frightened he became. He cried and grimaced, and followed the Gospel Church like a walking corpse.He especially wanted to catch the big boss Wu Xiaozu and shout: Big boss, don't give up on me.I think I can still be rescued.

Draw a cross on your chest, God bless you, may heaven be harmless.

……

Gospel Church.

The fan swayed, and the three of Luo Dong sat scattered on the rows of benches.

"Azu, I haven't seen each other for more than three years, and I'm getting more and more beautiful. I remember the last time we met, when I went to the correctional institution to preach the gospel and help inmates detoxify. You were not so spirited back then." Chen Shenzhi handed the tea To Wu Xiaozu, I am very optimistic about this offspring.

Chen Shenzhi was born in Ciyun Mountain, and he was already the leader of the Thirteen Taibao of Ciyun Temple when he was young.In the 70s and [-]s, it was well-known among the young and Dangerous.

The number gang belongs to the big uncles.At that time, there were few people who could eat well in the Kowloon Walled City.

In the 70s, he washed his hands and quit the arena, converted to Jesus, and began to detox from drugs and gambling, volunteer and preach the gospel.

To this end, it is reported that the Hong Kong Island Federation of the International Youth Chamber of Commerce wants to nominate him for the top ten outstanding young people on Hong Kong Island as a commendation.

"Yeah, Uncle Hua. It wasn't your help back then, and I couldn't help those cops to report to the Welfare Department and Security Bureau."

At the beginning, it was because of the help of Uncle Hua, this uncle, that Wu Xiaozu was able to write letters to communicate with the Security Bureau, Welfare Department and Police Department, and help the prison guards to obtain benefits, so that he was able to get along in it.

Otherwise, who knows what Wu Xiaozu is the lonely ghost of which grave?I'm afraid he can't even figure out which hill he entered or which temple he worships.Not to mention helping the bad guys.

Chen Shenzhi smiled and waved his hand.

"You know how to eat your brain, and your heart is careful. There are so many people, only you know this kind of idea. Others will only pay bribes to please the bad guy. You can do it once and for all. You are smart."

"I just don't want to continue to be a mule. When I was in prison, I regretted it more than once.

I was still confused for a long time, until Uncle Hua, you came to the Correctional Services Department to preach the gospel, and after listening to your personal experience, I really confirmed that my choice was correct. "Wu Xiaozu thanked him.

"It's best for you to think like this." Chen Shenzhi smiled slightly, quite relieved, "By the way, you said on the phone, are you going to invest in filming?"

"The movie is so good. So I want to give it a try!
I also heard Uncle Kuan and the others mention that Uncle Hua, you are very well-connected in the film industry, so I want to ask Uncle Hua for help!
This time, I also ask you to help me introduce a few professionals to me.Don't be afraid of Uncle Hua, you laugh, I'm blind in both eyes now, and I have no access to the circle!
If you don't join the circle, making a film and playing with water is equivalent to telling a joke. "

"Are you serious?"

Uncle Hua took a serious look at Wu Xiaozu, "There were so many horses in Aqiu back then, it seems that Azu is the one who knows how to eat brains best.

Since you want to do it right, of course I'm happy to help.I also know a few friends in the film circle, and I will introduce them to you later.

In fact, what you said is quite right. If you want to make a film, the most important thing is to integrate into the circle.This is the same as doing business.

Doing business, it looks like flowers are blooming, but it is actually abyss.Every industry has circles, and these circles are deep.I don't know how many people who thought they were good in water were drowned.In any business, the most important thing is to have someone lead the door.

I have a small guy who has been in the film and television industry for the past few years. Although he is not well-known, he is very clear about the rules in all aspects.I introduce him to you.Let him take care of it. "

"Thank you, Uncle Hua." Wu Xiaozu quickly got up and thanked him.

film circle.

It's never been that good.

If you want to wade through the water for money, you need help.

Chen Shenzhi's words saved Wu Xiaozu a lot of trouble.

This circle has never consisted of just a few directors, but a few company executives.

The circle represents the combination of interests formed by all those who serve this bowl of rice and rely on this circle to eat.

This is the same as the mixed society, go to other places to mix and eat, the most important thing is to worship the pier first.

Wang Jing should be considered to be deeply rooted and well-connected in Shaw Brothers.

But it was when he was filming "A Thousand Kings Fighting a Thousand Hegemony" for Shaw Brothers, he was united by the lamp master and the field managers, and he could only invite his father, Wang Tianlin, to be the great god who was bullied.

His old bean came to the crew for three days, which stabilized the scene and allowed him to successfully complete the shooting.

Wang Jing is like this, let alone a newcomer?
How many rich people waded in the water, and finally died worse than Zhao Si's father?Besides, Wu Xiaozu didn't have the money yet!

Of course, you can also choose to hold a gun against the head of the film industry and make money.It was very majestic at this time, but in the end, they were all smashed to pieces, without exception.

"Don't be polite to me. I cut chicken heads and burned yellow paper with your boss. Although he fought and won later, we still have feelings for many years. I was also deeply saddened when he was killed. It was too late to regret it later. .

If I really expected it, I would persuade him to wash hands with me and believe in religion.Although I don't advocate fighting and killing, I am very touched that you can stand up for him... If I insist more, I can't say..."

Chen Shenzhi took off his glasses and sighed slightly, the atmosphere was much heavier for a while.

"Brother Qiu told me back then that the fate of Young and Dangerous was either going to jail or being hacked to death. I can't blame you, Uncle Hua."

"Forget it, don't mention him. Just blame him for his decline! But Azu, I am very pleased that you can completely stay away from the club after your release from prison. You are also my son and nephew. Tell me about any troubles you encounter in the future. My name, Mao Chuhua, can cover a lot of wind and rain, so it's no problem to support you."

At this moment, the short, thin, and gentle priest had a bit of the pomp and grace of the old club boss.

Obviously, Uncle Hua knew a lot about Wu Xiaozu.There is a hint in the words.

Wu Xiaozu laughed and praised: "Who knows that Uncle Hua, your ambition is not old. You are powerful and powerful."

"Haha, the ambition is still there, but Wei can't get up. If you want Wei, you can only eat more oysters!"

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