My Hong Kong Island Filmmaker

Chapter 892 Fishing?Not wearing a helmet! ?

Chapter 892 Fishing?Not wearing a helmet! ?
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The fat uncle held the overalls in both hands, stretched his stomach, quietly looked at the fence in front of him, and said in a slow voice: "I want to personally support the three of you and say whether you really want to continue fighting."

"Fat man! Times have changed. Young people come out to hang out, of course, to get ahead. Are we allowed to be cannon fodder? Why did I come out and choose? It's not for the club...I promise, I will bring the club back to Tsim Sha Tsui!" Jun Jijun Zhang Yang said: "Anyway, if the association is unfair, I will continue to fight!"

"What are you talking about?" Sir angrily scolded.

"What? It's illegal to speak too?" Ji Jijun raised his head defiantly and provocatively.

"Continue to fight if the society is unfair." The fat man lifted his trousers, his eyelids drooped, and his cloudy eyes turned to Kou Liangrong and Hu Xukun, "What about you?"

"Uncles, of course we respect. After all, everyone will grow old one day. However, when one is old, if one really wants to be respected by others, one must have a fair heart.

Many uncles will take advantage of the casting every two years, and they have made a lot of money, right?What do you think of us?Toilet paper or urinal?

The white industry of the association has long been scraped clean, and what is left to us is nothing but those unpalatable and hard-to-eat human blood steamed buns.

Fat, what do you want us to do? " Kou Liangrong said.

"He said he would bring clubs into Tsim Sha Tsui, what about you? How do you say that?" Fat asked lightly.

"Get into Tsim Sha Tsui? Get in first and then talk about it! I also said that I would take the club to land on the moon..." Kou Jingrong sneered.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Ji Jun knocked on the prison door, and the police reprimanded him.

Uncle Fat glanced at the taciturn Hu Xukun, raised his eyelids, and froze for a few seconds, "Everyone said it, Akun, how about you?"

"I?"

Hu Xukun smiled, shrugged, and spread his hands, "I choose Kou Liangrong, he can take the club to the moon—"

"So you have to fight?"

"maybe."

Hu Xukun smiled slightly, "Fat uncle, if I remember correctly, you are already 83, right? You will be 84 next year... Isn't it good for the old man to live up to his old age? You must get involved in these things..."

Beng Bi Kuan, Da She Ming, Wen Ge, Ji Lao Wang, Da Tou Qiang, and Hua Ge all looked at Fatty.

"You mean or your boss?"

"Huh~"

Hu Xukun sat back on the bench again, "I support the two-seat pavilion!"

"I support it too!" Kou Liangrong suddenly interjected.

Ji Jijun, who was eavesdropping in the prison next to him, was startled suddenly, and hurriedly leaned on the prison door without knowing why, his eyes widened. He suddenly panicked—feeling that he was being used by someone! ! !
At this moment, he saw the two uncles sneering at him.

"Fuck!"

The fat man stared at Hu Xukun and Kou Liangrong.

"Fat, two-seat clubs are the best for the community. My boss plans to pay for your birthday next year. When you get old, you should take a good rest." Hu Xukun said: "Next year, I will lead the community to invest in the Mainland The construction of adult goods factory.

At the same time, we also opened up channels for cassettes and videotapes to help deliver the goods. At the same time, the real estate business will also bring you a fortune, and sand dredgers and logistics transportation will all participate.From then on, many people in the association can even have a serious job, the kind that receives a salary.At that time, the uncles may even be able to pay for their pensions..."

"What about you? What benefits do you get?" The fat man turned his head and asked.

"I will handle all the video business in Europe. At the same time, I will sell adult products in Europe and the United States as an agent. Fat... Boss Li helped me calculate an account. If these things are done well, they can make more money than transporting flour!
The business associations of Omen New Casino and Junket Operator can also join in. Boss Li also helped us contact the trade businesses of Dongying and Korea. "Kou Liangrong smiled lightly.

"I'm fucking with your mother! You two—" Ji Jijun yelled at the side, then suddenly his expression changed, and he knocked on the fence frantically, "I surrender! I surrender! I don't choose!! Wait... I can also give The boss does things! I can also..."

Fatty didn't look at him, but remained silent for a while, turned around and left... His back was slightly gloomy.

"Brother Rong! Brother Kun! I can help you with things..."

"Brother Rong..."

"Brother Kun, I can do anything..."

"Ah sir! I report! I report myself for being a triad...I report myself!!"

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In Turtle Bay to the north of Stanley Main Beach, a silver Camry slowly drove into a deserted forest. In the tidal forest, a black Accord was waiting inside. Man with fishing rod.

"Brother Kun~"

"Brother Rong!"

Kou Liangrong and Hu Xukun smiled and held hands, and both of them walked to the water's edge to fish without helmets.

On the balcony of the mountainside villa in Turtle Bay, there is a monocular telescope, which can vaguely see the scene not far away.

In the living room, a square chessboard is placed on the table.

Chess pieces, black and white.

People also sit facing each other.

"Playing this game of chess has both sides, unlike your style, Azu."

"Then Sir Chen, what style do I have?"

"The point of the sword is invincible, and it can level a thousand mountains and shake all directions."

"Thanks for the compliment. But I really didn't plan to play chess, it's just messing around with the people below. I've sent someone to find Feicheng to come back to deal with this matter... It's a pity that this Pujie hid in Dongwan..."

"It's fast to hide. Why, are you afraid that I will catch him?"

"I wish Sir Chen would catch him and educate him well~ Don't let people worry~~ If Sir Chen really wants to mess with him, I will never stop him." Wu Xiaozu looked serious.

"Heh~" Chen Bingzhong sneered and played chess calmly.

Zheng Bingqiang was not far away, and kept glancing at the "chess game" from the corner of his eye. There was a sense of bloody wind and swords and swords outside, and the feeling of wind and clouds in the house. The whole person remained excited, watching the two "bosses" play chess.

In his mind, he fantasizes about that big brother Wu playing the game, his boss breaks the game and then makes another game, and the other party makes two big dragons... My boss keeps working hard... It's a perfect match of black and white in his mind. Big pattern, great wisdom, Great scenery!

"I won." Wu Xiaozu smiled.

Hearing the sound, Zheng Bingqiang trembled unconsciously, looking forward to it.I saw that the other party was holding the sunspot 'sword vertically and horizontally', extremely sharp.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the 'big shot' in Chen sir's mouth!
Looking at Sir Chen again, the number of white pieces on the chessboard was not at a disadvantage, and the number of white pieces on the chessboard was even stalemate with the opponent... Taking a breath, Zheng Bingqiang, who had applied for the Go exam in the interest class when he was a child, stared at the chess game, frowned, and couldn't help but say— —

"Chen sir didn't lose!"

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"?"

Both Wu Xiaozu and Chen Bingzhong raised their heads, and they both saw Zheng Bingqiang's righteous words. Seeing that the opponent took the white piece and landed it in the chess game, they threw the ground and said: "Now, Sir Chen is not at a disadvantage, turning defeat into victory is just around the corner!"

"Turn defeat into victory??" Chen Bingzhong looked at the chess game suspiciously, and said with a puzzled face, "Ah Qiang, Director Wu's backgammon has already been connected...how can I wait around the corner??"

"As long as we break the big dragon... and then gradually eat away..." Zheng Bingqiang held the white stone in his hand, confidently... eh? ? ? "Five five five five... backgammon??"

Zheng Bingqiang looked at the chess game in a daze.

5 little black slashes / form a line, but isn't it already connected! ! ! ? ? !
Wu Xiaozu glanced at the little policeman wearing glasses with great interest, and smiled at Chen Bingzhong, "Sir Chen has no weak soldiers!"

"That's no better than you, Boss Wu. My subordinates are all in the palm of their hand to win the game!" Chen Bingzhong sneered, and smacked the game with a rogue hand, "Ah Qiang is right, we will play this game of Go in the future. Next, let's go-"

Hey!
The servant is so shameless? ? ?
Wu Xiaozu couldn't help but rolled his eyes... none of the servants is a good person.

Facts have proved that good people can't survive if they come out to do bad things, let alone climb up.

In the past two days, the Directors Association announced the latest list of association awards, and at the same time announced the news that the next election will be re-selected. The double presidents have been approved by many insiders.

At the same time, the turmoil of Hesheng Shuanglong in the arena has suppressed all hot spots.The entire streets and alleys of Hong Kong Island are full of rumors.

But what does this have to do with me? ?

Wu Xiaozu was holding a cup of Mojito, feeling inexplicably being passively swayed.

On the desk, there is a copy of his entry speech.

That's right, Executive Committee Member Wu will serve as one of the dual presidents of the Directors' Association next year, using his courage and responsibility, his energy and skills to shine!

While showing off your big muscles, let colleagues in the movie circle feel your hotness!

Just ask at that time, whether it is hot or not, it will be over!
"Hello? President Wu? My grandpa... I want to invite you to go fishing... not... wearing a helmet, I'm talking about sea fishing... um... ok, see you soon."

For some things, becoming the president can better bring together Chinese-language films from the three places across the strait.

The main theme of this era is actually the exchanges between the two sides of the strait and the three places. The reason for the entanglement is the underdeveloped economy and culture in the mainland at this time... Wu Xiaozu wanted to try to see if he could promote this kind of folk cultural exchange.

At the very least, he had to find a stable harbor for the ship behind him.

To learn Gou Sheng, you must be steady... take your time!

Leave a million paths for yourself...

As for what Fei Cheng did, he really didn't interfere, nor did he care.

Those things are no longer the main problem for him.

After all, the affairs of the association are still difficult to be elegant.

However, this kind of dog meat that can't be served is sometimes the reality of Hong Kong Island in this era.

At the very least, as far as the Hong Kong Island entertainment industry is concerned, Director Wu will only say two words in the future: it works!

Of course, to a certain extent, isn't this a small contribution to the future stability and unity of the motherland? ?
As for whether he wants to teach Fei Cheng a lesson when he turns around?There is no doubt about it!
"Tell Ah Cheng that I will go to Taipei for the festival tomorrow." Wu Xiaozu suddenly said something to Ruan Yongwen.

"Okay, boss." Ruan Yongwen assured the telescope.

 Plain and simple!My back pain is not caused by the wind... For the first time, I know that moving is so tiring!The company recently moved... I was tired and my waist flashed...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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