My Hong Kong Island Filmmaker

Chapter 915 Delineate the goal
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Vietnam, Pham Ngu Lao Street.

A few Chinese faces passed by. Just after they left, a few policemen also came over to continue questioning, and before the police left, a group of Vietnamese also questioned one by one.

Many vendors packed up their stalls and prepared to leave.

Anyone can see the clues, it's so obvious that black and white are out together to scratch people, and no one wants to get into trouble for no reason.

"Ah~~"

In the alley, a person was surrounded by several Chinese, and he was beaten violently. The beaten man covered his head and yelled indiscriminately.

The crowd separates.

Ah Wei was holding a bowl of ice powder, and while eating, he casually kicked the guy who was holding his head.

"Snakehead Ying, today you can't tell how ugly Yinmao is, you can't pass the test...We came here from Hong Kong Island with Sheng for nothing, did we really think we would play hide and seek with you?"

"Brother Wei, I really don't know anything! I don't even know who you are looking for... What do you want me to say?" The snake head Ying with a bruised nose and swollen face cried and begged for mercy, "I beg you to let me go, I really don't know. I don't know anything..." Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a few policemen, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly wanted to ask for help——

But, I saw a young and Dangerous boy running over here, whispered a few times to the other party, and the other party nodded and left... Before leaving, he took a special look at him.

???

Snakehead Ying was frightened silly.

What the hell!

what's the situation? ?Black and white together to eat me? ? ?
"Don't be lucky, do you really think we came to Vietnam alone? The higher-ups have already said hello. We and Sheng are just running errands... If you don't have an account for this..." Ah Wei squatted down with ice powder, revealing Smiling, he patted the other person's face, "I guess the higher-ups don't mind seeing some blood."

"There was indeed a group of Filipinos a few days ago..."

"Philippines?" Ah Wei looked at him.

"They have a pattern of local gangsters in the Philippines tattooed on their wrists. I had contact with them when I was doing business in the Philippines." Snakehead Ying said quickly: "I have nothing to do with them. I just helped them find it this time." The car helped to pull people..."

"How can you be sure it's related to this matter?"

"The car smells like men's cologne..."

The few people in front of me didn't understand, and the snake head Ying said helplessly: "In such a hot day, in Ho Chi Minh City, no one except ghosts and tourists will spray any cologne. I also saw those people when I was wandering around Hong Kong Island. Successful people have used it. Since you have made such a big noise, I think you should also be a successful person..."

"Do you know the names of those people?"

"I just knew a person had a scar across his face..."

……

"Scar?"

All the information gathered below was reported to Li Licheng, who was sitting in a herbal tea shop in Vietnam at this time.

There is a circle of photos in front of him, and there is a man with a scar inside.

"Let him identify it, is it a street attack!" Fei Cheng wiped the sweat off his face with a handkerchief, and sneered, "Fuck, I've eaten a bear's heart and a leopard's guts! Why the fuck is Vietnam hijacking people to film a movie! !!"

Through different channels, it has basically been confirmed who hijacked Liang Jiahui to film.

The other party is in the Philippines at this time.

"Call someone to go to the Philippines."

Fei Cheng picked up the phone and dialed back to Hong Kong Island.

...

The Peninsula Hotel, classical music sounded in the magnificent hall, and guests drinking tea shuttled between the halls from time to time.

Several Taiwanese customers came in one after another, with waiters helping to push their luggage, and guests looked at them from time to time.

"Brother Chang, Sister Qin, Brother Yong, Laohou, Miss Zhu, Guofu, Nianzhen..."

Seeing Yang Dechong, Cai Qin and his wife, Chen Songyong, Hou Xiaochen, Zhu Tianwen, Chen Guofu, Wu Nianzhen, Wu Xiaozu led Li Jinwen and Luo Dong to greet them with a smile.

"Thank you for coming to help." Wu Xiaozu thanked him all over his face.

This time the Golden Statue Awards are very popular, many filmmakers in Wanwan are hesitant and have concerns.At this time, being able to come and support is already very supportive of Wu Xiaozu.

"Why are you being polite? Everyone is for Chinese-language movies. Right is right and wrong is wrong. Do you have to cover it up? Last Golden Horse Awards, you didn't get any money, is it right?" Yang Dechang squinted his eyes, still sharp.

"That's right, using you as the boss to promote the newcomer, is it true that everyone can't see it?" Chen Guofu also echoed.

"I'm very happy that you can come."

Wu Xiaozu smiled and hugged one by one.

These few people can come to support, basically they can stop the mouths of some Wanwan filmmakers.

At least at this stage, Yang Dechang and Hou Xiaochen can basically represent the new film forces of Wanwan.With them coming to the platform for the Golden Statue Awards, the Chinese-speaking ceremony in the three places across the strait will be even more well-deserved.

Who can say that "A City of Sadness" is not a Wanwan movie? ?
"To be honest, I feel ashamed to see you Hong Kong filmmakers united for the Golden Statue Awards. The Golden Horse Awards still cannot escape political interference..."

Yang Dechong said earnestly: "Whether it's the Golden Horse or not, but being able to help Chinese-language films has proved your sincerity. In this regard, Wanwan filmmakers feel ashamed."

"Actually, it's all thanks to Wu Sheng..." Li Jinwen said with a smile.

"It's thanks to everyone's hard work." Wu Xiaozu quickly waved his hands, but his smile was extraordinarily bright.

This kind of thing, of course, must be understood by people, but not publicized.

"A lot of people came from the mainland this time too? Mr. Xie Jin also came?" Hou Xiaochen took the initiative to ask Luo Dong who was accompanying him.

Although Xie Jin's films are not popular in Wanwan, as a film worker, he still maintains due respect for such Chinese-speaking seniors.The other party has indeed earned a lot of glory for Chinese-language films in the international film industry.

Especially when "City of Sadness" won the award in Venice, Mr. Xie gave him a lot of help!Without Mr. Xie, even Wu Xiaozu's public relations would not be so smooth.

On this point, the Chinese-speaking filmmakers who have come into contact with major film festivals at this time are relatively united at major film festivals, far from being comparable to future generations...

"Director Xie hasn't come yet." Luo Dong remained reticent.

"Director Xie will be here in a few days, and he is also a member of the jury this time. At the same time, there are almost a dozen filmmakers from the mainland." Li Jinwen smiled and answered, and then took the initiative to say: "A banquet is prepared upstairs, let's go first Have some food? Let's talk while eating..."

"Okay, I'm just hungry."

A group of people smiled and walked towards the elevator.

Suddenly, Brother Wu Xiaozu rang loudly, and he picked it up.

"I see."

"What's wrong?" Yang Dechang looked at Wu Xiaozu curiously.

Wu Xiaozu looked at the good tool man Yang Dechang in front of him, frowned, and sighed, "There are some things, I think I need to tell everyone. After all, this involves some colleagues from Wanwan..."

For this kind of thing, with Yang Dechang around, he can be completely invincible.

(End of this chapter)