My Hong Kong Island Filmmaker

Chapter 832 Dionysus and the Old Wu Next Door
"What's the situation with that one?"

"Who?"

"Tsk~ Then who--"

"Oh...you mean him?"

"Ah."

"What happened to Director Wu?"

"..."

The hot pot was very hot, and Brother Chen Kai stared at Tian Zhuangzhuang with his eyes like copper bells. This damned conversation was wrong.

The latter folded his legs leisurely, and the striped cotton shoes on his feet flickered, but they couldn't fall off, or the room was too hot, the blue cloth trouser legs were rolled up, revealing a section of red wool trousers full of enthusiasm and full of savage growth.

The whole person lazily and comfortably filled the wine cup with a multicolored porcelain wine warmer, took a mouthful of sliced ​​meat dipped in sesame sauce and hot wine, smacked, squinted at the corners of his eyes, and the stubble was steaming, making him feel refreshed Extremely.

After a while, he raised his unshaven chin slightly, glanced at Brother Chen Kai with bright eyes, and smiled inexplicably.

"Hey, Mr. Tian, ​​don't think about it, I, Old Chen, am not a gossip, I..."

Brother Chen Kai pulled his red neck and quickly explained, "I'm just concerned about making money. After all, everyone is an artist in the trenches... My old Chen is also thinking about my brothers. I guess this is not easy to handle... People all over the country have opinions. What do you think, Lord Tian?"

"Well, if you can't drink it, don't drink it—"

"What? No, I've missed something?" Chen Kai knocked with a face full of resentment.

"Then you... are you a professional goldfish breeder?" Tian Zhuangzhuang squinted at the other party's wine cup.

How could the mighty Kai brother listen to this kind of words, he raised his head and drank half of the cup. Less wine, another mouthful of boredom.

After drinking it, he lighted the bottom of the cup very brightly towards the other party.

Turning around, I still want to show off, "Master Tian, ​​I'm not boasting to you, this little wine is not enough for me to stuff my teeth. Hiccup—"

"Hey~ arrogant!"

Tian Zhuangzhuang leaned against the chair, picked out a thumb, looked him up and down, and finally said calmly: "However—you still have to look at this tooth when you turn around..."

Tian·One word to death·Zhuang Zhuang shut old Chen chatting into autism, turned around and went into the west room, and directly fell down on the kang, incarnate as a "young triumphant song" to study his poems in his dream.

Huang Jianxin, who was smiling secretly, put his arms on the table, turned towards Tian Zhuangzhuang, and secretly gave two thumbs up——

Director Zhuang Zhuang slowly raised his head, glanced at it, and said slowly: "Oh, he didn't mention you, right? You...do you raise dolphins here?

Go, turn left when you go out, and go to the Shichahai Lake in front of you. The water there is not as deep as your cup. "

"..."

Huang Jianxin blushed, struggled to reach for the wine cup, held it in his hand for a long time, and then——

He also walked to the Westinghouse very consciously, put his slippers on the kang, and fell beside the young brother Kai.

Zhuang Zhuang glanced at the two cowards lying side by side, and continued to sip the wine in his wine cup with a dull expression. With such a twist of his fingers, he rubbed off the skin of the spiced peanuts...Peanuts paired with wine, The more you eat, the more you have.

He also poured the bottom of Huang Jianxin's undrinked cup into his wine cup.

Wine is food, the more you drink, the younger you will be.

Wine is made from food, and it is a sin not to drink it.

The great leader taught us that it is shameful to waste food—

At this time, he raised his head and looked at Yuan Weimin and Hu Jin who had just sat down after returning from the urine tunnel. The two coaches touched their noses and looked outside the door.

Tian Zhuangzhuang changed his legs, chewed the peanuts, sipped the wine and pressed the peanuts, watched the two talk about his condition, stretched out his hand very calmly, pointed to the kang in the Westinghouse, and pouted - you Both of you please!
The two coaches before and after the women's volleyball team are athletes after all, so there is blood——

...

back room.

Wang Xianxian moved to Wu Xiaozu's side, glanced at the big wave Gao Lihong from the corner of the eye, and leaned against the tool man Wu.

"Volleyball movies are definitely different from real volleyball games~ But in order to reflect the appearance of real athletes, I will still let the actors train with the second team. Of course, I may bother you in my free time and conduct character interviews... "

Wu Xiaozu was talking about movies with the women's volleyball team, and they were also very curious about movies.

Just now, Director Wu also chatted with Gu Liang about volleyball in various countries, and offered his own opinions by the way.

The witty director Wu made the girls laugh from time to time, thinking that the little brother in Hong Kong Island in front of him is handsome and not to mention, he speaks nicely... It is said that on the 18th, he will invite them to watch his movie together .

In his words, it's a combination of work and rest, and you can't put too much pressure on the women's volleyball players.

Yes, the "Dragon Inn", which has been in ink for almost a year, finally decided to officially screen it in Beijing and several other provinces on November 11 with the support of relevant leaders.

In order to prove their support for the patriotic Hong Kong businessmen, the relevant departments have a lot of money to print... 100 copies.

To this end, hundreds of supervisors are employed.

He is confident that this drama will become a hit in the Mainland~ Well, the main reason is that there is too little spiritual entertainment in this era, and there is really no mature action guidance in the Mainland at this time. Wu Xiaozu's martial arts style this time will definitely get the attention of all citizens!
The martial arts dream of flying around is one of the biggest IPs in the Chinese people.

In this new martial arts revolution, Wu Xiaozu really wants to teach all mainland practitioners a lesson.

Although Wu Xiaozu has always disliked the poor technology of Hong Kong Island's film industry, and there is little work, he understands those gestures... But in front of those in the mainland who don't even understand the binding technology of hanging wire, Hong Kong Island's technology is really good. unbelievable...

Sending martial arts movies or TV dramas is not just a trick of PiuPiuPiu to release smoke!
People and technology in this area in the Mainland are really inexperienced and ignorant.But if you put it another way, can you call it young, strong and energetic?

Now that the Hong Kong Island team with so much work and such rich skills is in the capital, you can say that these people who make TV dramas can't take the bait.This is also an opportunity for him to participate in the production of TV dramas.

The identity of Hong Kong Islanders is very dominant in this era.After all, there are enough Hong Kong and Taiwan Affairs Offices.

This is actually normal too.

It is estimated that there will be kneeling girls in the future~
"Director Zhang is still chatting with Lao Gong..."

Lao Wang's iron nails rubbed against each other, and Wu Xiaozu, in order to maintain Lao Wang's self-esteem as a newly promoted "Queen of Songs", had to show an expression of enjoyment on his face that was not easy to be noticed by outsiders, but could be accurately conveyed to Wang Xianxian.

Wang Zuzhuan was very satisfied.

Continue to use love to generate electricity——

Wu Xiaozu looked at Xiao Mouzi and Gong Huang who were standing in the corner of the courtyard outside the glass and were chatting.

tsk~
Mouzi's attitude is more or less licking the dog!

Didn't the news say that Gong Li died begging Bai Lai to fall in love with Xiao Mouzi, and then Xiao Mouzi stepped on two boats? ?Abandon wife and child?

Director Wu, who is the father of a scumbag, thought about it for a while, and immediately understood the taste.

This is obviously because he didn't win the high ground and didn't hit a home run!
I applied the old saying: the person who loves the most hurts the most.

"It's okay, the two of them have to solve their own affairs, and others can't worry about this kind of emotional matter. Most of the time, feelings are like this." Wu Xiaozu smiled slightly, taking advantage of pulling out his arms.

It's rubbing, so it's time to lick the sparks!

With a smile in his eyes, he nodded at Gao Lihong who was facing him. The other party cast a coquettish look and stood up his own 34C hilly highland.This type of hilly terrain is also very suitable for guerrilla warfare.

"Everyone has their own pursuit, and no one can force others to be difficult." Wu Xiaozu added with a smile.

"Heh~" Wang Zuzhen suddenly laughed at himself.

"It's like me, I can never control myself, I like you as always. I like your acting, I like your songs, I like everything about you..." Wu Zhanan listened to the voice and gave an answer instantly .

"Hate~ I'm not as good as you say." Wang Xianxian couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

"Your goodness is a deadly poison, and I will never give up in this life." Wu Xiaozu took advantage of his dizziness to activate the secret skill of 'chicken soup' continuously.

"I won't eat it."

Director Tie sat next to him, feeling extremely stretched and uncomfortable.

Although I don't understand Cantonese well.

But I always feel full, a bit too disgusting!
Wu Xiaozu ignored Tie's guidance, but instead patted Wang Zuzhen's leg, stood up - walked outside, and at the same time signaled Li Shaohong to add some meat.

In the hall, Tian Zhuangzhuang sipped his wine alone.

On the Westinghouse Kang, there were four men snoring loudly...

"I'm planning to have a baby with Xiaoxian~ The doctor on Hong Kong Island said you can't drink it, it will affect the quality of the mirror."

Seeing Zhuang Zhuang turn his head suddenly, Wu Xiaozu quickly laughed.Director Zhuang Zhuang waved his hand, and as the sun went down, he poured himself another glass...

After thinking about it, he took the cup and entered the Westinghouse.

Stretching out his leg, he kicked Chen Kai, who was sleeping soundly, and said calmly: "Master Chen, don't drink if you can't drink...the gap between your teeth is too big."

Teng!
After finishing the sentence, Brother Kai suddenly sat up, staring at his eyes like copper bells, with a face full of heroism and strength, he grabbed the cup, raised his head and did it.

boom!
After drinking, his body fell limply on Huang Jianxin's body, Huang Jianxin's upper body trembled but he didn't feel it.

Li Shaohong, who was passing by with the meat, saw everything, and asked worriedly, "Isn't it too bad?"

"It's okay, each of them only weighs two or three catties, not much..." Director Zhuang Zhuang smiled, "Except for the possibility of peeing on the bed, nothing else... At most, the head hurts for a few days."

Looking at the four soldiers lying on the kang, Li Shaohong shuddered, it was so fucking cruel!
……

In the courtyard, the asbestos-tile shed improved by the pigsty. In the corner, there are coal cakes made of coal noodles and water, and then pressed with special tools. There is also a large water tank with stones pressed on it, and a tank of salt sauerkraut.

At this moment, the blackness of the briquettes is not as dark as that of Xiao Mouzi, and the acidity of sauerkraut is not as bitter as his heart.

"You are a good person."

Gong Huang's eyes were clear and his voice was sincere, "I have benefited a lot from working with you. I can feel that my whole body has been sublimated. You taught me how to be a good actor.

I never thought I would have such an opportunity. "

"You are already an excellent actor." Xiao Mouzi said with restraint.

"You're also one of the best directors I know."

Emperor Gong smiled slightly, "This atmosphere makes it seem like we're about to break up...well, we're still friends, right? We can't just stop seeing each other because of some relationship, right? I still want to continue to cooperate with you. "

"Yeah." Xiao Mouzi nodded.

"Wu Sheng admires you very much. He always said that you are his favorite mainland director." Gong Huang said without reason.

Xiao Mou nodded again.

He has collaborated with Wu Xiaozu in "The Seven Sins", and the other party really treated him very well.Constantly encourage him, and even bluntly say, don't worry about investing in his works, and don't worry about publishing them.

In his opinion, the other party is a gentleman.

"By the way, you haven't eaten yet, have you? I'll get you some chopsticks..." Gong Li turned around.

"that……"

"?" Gong Li wiped his body and looked at him with a slight smile.

"No...it's okay. I recently read a novel called "Fuxi Fuxi". I want you to act in it." Zhang Yimou didn't say that in the end, but just looked at her firmly.

"Okay!" Gong Li smiled, and took the initiative to open his arms to hug Xiao Mouzi. Before waiting for a reaction, he smiled and let go, turned and left.

Seeing her leaving, for some reason, Xiao Mouzi thought of a poem by Wang Changling——

In the cold rain and the river night into Wu, Pingming sees off at Chu Shangu.

Luoyang relatives and friends are asking each other, a piece of ice is in the jade pot.

Look up, don't cry!
He really thinks Gong Li is his muse.

An actress capable of embracing limitless possibilities.

Thinking of this, Mouzi sighed.

"Lost?"

Just when he was a little frustrated, he suddenly saw Wu Xiaozu walking out with a bowl of hot noodles.

"I came back from the film crew overnight, right? I don't know how to make your noodles. I asked Jianxin to help you pull the noodles. I randomly fried some spicy peppers and kept them on the stove...Eat them while they are hot."

Wu Xiaozu handed a bowl of noodles to the other party with a sincere smile.

This bowl of noodles has been on the pot for a long time, and at this time I took it out... just right... Huang Jianxin made the noodles, but it was actually for hot pot... As for the hot pot, don't you eat hot pot without frying chili? ? ?

Looking at the lumps of dough, Xiao Mouzi was stunned for a moment, why is there a sudden soreness between the nasolabial folds and bags under the eyes? ? ?

The fleshless cheeks took a deep breath.

All of a sudden, he felt that his road was indeed narrowed, and he was too tangled up in his children's relationship! ! !
"Thank you."

"Why are you being polite to me?? Are you a layman?"

Wu Xiaozu smiled and punched Ah Mou, "I am short of a cameraman for the production team, you come?"

"middle!"

Xiao Mouzi squatted on the ground, holding his noodles, eating baldly, and replied vaguely, showing a smile.

A flock of pigeons flew across the sky.

'I don't remember what year and day it was, but I only remember that I took the green leather train for two days and went to the capital. Because I really had no money in my pocket, I hired a 'riding a donkey' to meet them.

The wind is biting and the sky is cold.

As soon as winter entered, Shichahai was frozen, and there were very few passers-by.

Open the door.

A group of young people who love movies gathered around the fire, smiling brightly and singing brilliantly.People at that time were really innocent, and the friendship was real, especially pure.

Old Wu smiled and took the snakeskin bag in my hand, and helped me wipe off the ash on my body.

Oh, when I recalled it later, Gu Changwei often argued that it was he who picked up the luggage for me and dusted off my body. I think he remembered it wrong...

I actually hadn’t eaten properly for two days, and I couldn’t eat anything, because at that time, it was something that people all over the country knew that annoyed me.

But when I saw them, I suddenly felt hungry.

The meat at that time was really delicious!

At that time, Zhuang Zhuang was leaning on a chair and sipping wine, Brother Kai and Jianxin were serving the drinking order, Yuan Weimin and Hu Jin of the women's volleyball team, Shaohong and the girls of the women's volleyball team, as well as Miss Wang and Miss Gao were all sitting in the back room.

I remember I chatted with Gong Li for a while.

later.

He brought a bowl of noodles from our hometown in Shaanxi. To be honest, the noodles are not authentic, after all, they are from Hong Kong Island——

However, this is the first time in so many years that I have eaten hometown noodles cooked by friends in other places.

good smell.

very warm.

Very delicious...

I still think,
Maybe at that time, Old Wu was really worried about my depression, right?
After all, he has always wanted everyone to be good at writing, not that kind of personality cult, but that Chinese people should have their own cultural beliefs. This is what he has been insisting on all these years...

This is also the proposal he put forward at the conference delegates last year...'

——The above is an excerpt from Zhang Yimou's autobiography "Mouzi's Homework" published in 2011 about "I and Old Wu next door".

PS: Ask for a recommendation ticket and ask for a monthly ticket.

　I drank too much last night~ Don't ask, if you don't accept it, just do it!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)