My Hong Kong Island Filmmaker

Chapter 912 Holding the Philippines and Returning to Hong Kong
PS: Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket.

Tuk Tuk Tuk.

"Okay~ wait a minute."

Liang Jiahui shook the mercury thermometer in his hand, pointed it at the light, and comforted Jiang Jiahua on the sofa, "The armpit temperature is 37.5°C, maybe a low-grade fever. But it's not accurate...I asked the hotel to cook mung bean porridge for you. eat a bit…"

"Well... I can't eat it."

Jiang Jiahua leaned on the sofa a little tiredly, and suddenly sat up, staring at Liang Jiahui, "By the way, did you hand over yesterday's accounts to Azu for me?"

"I handed it over. Before he got on the plane, I gave it to Ms. Qiu and asked her to help pass it on. I guess I'll read it on the plane." Liang Jiahui put the thermometer away, turned his head and smiled warmly, seeing Jiang Jiahua slumped again lean down.

He raised his watch and looked at it, "They should have arrived on Hong Kong Island by now. Don't put too much pressure on yourself, let's adjust your body first..."

Jiang Jiahua turned over.

Liang Gahui smiled dotingly, and prepared a tip of 200 VND with Ho Chi Minh's face in his wallet.

He opened the door with a smile on his face, and then - his face changed suddenly.

"Thank you... who are you?" Liang Jiahui was startled, and hurriedly wanted to close the door.

The door opened, and two men with stern faces in floral shirts stood in front of them. Before Liang Jiahui could react, the two rushed in, and directly knocked Liang Jiahui against the wall, before he could resist——

The cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against his head, and the scar face holding the gun in front of him looked at him coldly.

"Do not move-"

Feeling the evil spirit on the opponent, Liang Jiahui's whole brain crashed at this moment, and he was at a loss...

The other man pushed open the door of the bathroom with vigilance in his eyes, then looked left and right—and unplugged the telephone line in the house first.

"Hui?"

Hearing the movement, Jiang Jiahua called subconsciously, but answered silently, which made her open her eyes uncontrollably, and saw a man unplugging the phone line, and at the same time put away the big brother on the table——

"you--"

Jiang Jiahua looked palely at Liang Jiahui, who was walking in step by step with a gun on his head, and before he could think about it, he covered his mouth with panic.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited... I have money in my bag, you can take it... Please don't hurt us..."

Seeing his wife being pointed at with a gun, Liang Jiahui begged for mercy profusely, fighting for time, sweating profusely, "I still have a Rolex watch, you can take it away..."

The dark-skinned burly man with a beard turned around and motioned for Scarface to put away his gun.

"Mr. Liang, Mrs. Liang, I'm sorry to disturb you. Our boss wants to invite Mr. Liang to visit for a few days... I hope you don't mind our rudeness.

Of course, I hope you can cooperate, otherwise..." The man sneered.

"I will cooperate."

Liang Jiahui quickly assured, trembling with sweat, "No matter what I do... But can I let my wife leave first? Don't worry, we will definitely not call the police... It's just that she is unwell now..."

"This may not be up to Mr. Liang, Mrs. Liang will leave with us first, don't worry, I will change to a hotel for Mrs. Liang to rest, and I will never neglect." The man smiled, "As for Mr. Take you to the Philippines to meet my boss."

"How many days?" At this moment, Jiang Jiahua's face was pale but he asked proactively.

"It depends on whether Mr. Liang cooperates with you. Don't worry, we don't intend to hurt you two, but... if you play tricks, I'm afraid I will have no choice but to..." The man raised his pistol with a faint smile and pointed it at the two, "Trouble Come with us, both of you..."

"Can I make a phone call first? Otherwise, if we leave here, the crew will call the police if they don't find out... You know, we have a lot of French people here, and they might not know about it... It's not good if there is a misunderstanding .”

"Mrs. Liang, don't worry, I will give you a chance to call." The man sneered and shook his head at the two of them.

Liang Jiahui and Jiang Jiahua were walked out of the back door of the hotel by two people, and there was already a car waiting there.

Can not help but say.

The two were put on hoods, and the car started immediately——

There were not many surprises throughout.

Of course, some people noticed that Liang Jiahui and his wife walked out of the hotel, but they didn't think they were kidnapped...

……

At Kai Tak Airport, Brother Zhi parked the Bentley outside early and waited for him. After a while, he saw paparazzi walking out of the airport surrounded by his boss, surrounded by company staff and four bodyguards. He hurried to pick him up. luggage……

"Director Wu, may I ask if your cooperation with France this time means entering the European film industry?"

"The novel "Lover" tells the story of a Chinese man and a French woman, does it also indicate the relationship between you and Miss Adjani???"

"This year's Hong Kong Film Awards has invited filmmakers from both sides of the Taiwan Strait to participate. Some filmmakers have questioned that the essence of the Hong Kong Film Awards should be to serve Hong Kong films. What do you think, Director Wu?"

A group of Yuji paparazzi chased after him, the microphone and recording pen were eager to insert Wu Xiaozu's mouth.

Fortunately, the bodyguards next to him blocked it.

"There will be a press conference about the movie later."

"The goal of the Academy Awards is to become a hall of Chinese films. I don't think Hong Kong films will be so unconfident."

"Sorry, give me a break."

Wu Xiaozu answered a few questions casually, squeezed into the car quickly, and directly signaled to drive.

"Director Wu!"

"Wu Sheng, may I ask..."

The paparazzi are still chasing after him.

No way, the news of Wu Xiaozu and Liang Jiahui's international film collaboration is now the hottest topic.

Coupled with the publicity of the Academy Awards.

Immediately, Wu Xiaozu became a hot topic of public opinion... Not everyone is happy to see the reform of the Academy Award.

Especially with the intensification of publicity, various voices began to emerge.There are many doubtful voices among them.However, with the support of professional groups such as the Directors' Association, Actors' Association, and Camera Association, and the support of many big names in the film industry, the pace of the reform of the Academy Awards has been extremely persistent.

In this era, the decline of Hong Kong films was not expected.

Even if some people think that the Hong Kong film market is indeed a little overheated and will cool down sooner or later, they don't think it will happen in the past two years, and they don't even think it will happen to them.

When countless capitals are waving bank checks and pouring money into the film industry, no one would think that Hong Kong films will suddenly encounter Waterloo...

Naturally, Wu Xiaozu will not come out with Qiu Shuzhen when he returns to Hong Kong... The old scumbag Zu Zuzi will definitely not make this mistake, let alone give people the chance to cut off the fish claws...

"Send me to Hongtu Road Directors Association first." Wu Xiaozu ordered softly.

"Okay, boss." Brother Zhi drove the car in a steady posture, and the bodyguard Awen on the front passenger seat also took the walkie-talkie to notify the bodyguard car behind.

Wu Xiaozu didn't care, what he's focusing on now is the preparations for the Academy Awards.

This is also the first time that the Directors Association has taken the lead, and at the same time, it is facing the first gathering of the two sides of the Taiwan Strait.

Wu Xiaozu himself is not sure that such a stall will continue, and he needs to communicate with him personally.

At least on some issues, Wu Xiaozu needs to check.

Do not make principled mistakes at the Academy Awards!
(End of this chapter)