Violators Club

Chapter 551

Chapter 551 Good or Bad
After the words fell, Liu Zhaohui's face turned pale.

This question is not easy to answer, it is simply a proposition.

Frankly speaking, Lau Siu Fai is very confident in the script he wrote.

But there is a very critical point in this, that is, his script creation was based on real events at the very beginning!
Anyone who likes to draw knows that it is very important to determine the color before starting to paint, which is related to the style of a painting.

Based on the background of the adaptation of real events, there are many characters in the script that have traces in real life, and even many of them have not changed their names, and they are directly used in the script.

If it is replaced by ordinary people?

Lau Siu-fai is the most rascally saying that this story is purely fictitious, and any resemblance is purely coincidental.

But the problem is that these characters in my script are not simple!
Especially Chen Yongren, who is one of the protagonists, the real-life prototype of the other party is Chen Changqing, the founder of Baile Group, a super predator who turned his hands into clouds and rain in Xiangjiang, and the other party is also his current boss!

What is this equivalent to?
The company asked employees to write a script, and then the employees wrote their boss to death in the script, and even asked the boss to spend money to film this story?

Think life is not exciting enough, take the initiative to die, right?
But if Liu Zhaohui said that the script was poorly written.

So what did he mean by writing this script?
Cursing in different ways?If you really don't like the company Baile, you can refuse when you were recruited with a high salary. There are not many capable screenwriters and directors in Xiangjiang, but you, Liu Zhaohui, are not bad.

Now come up with such a script and come out who is disgusting here?
Facing Chen Changqing's question, Liu Zhaohui was sweating profusely.

Before my head was hot, I wrote the script without thinking about it, and even felt that I wrote it very well,

But think about it now?
The problem here is getting bigger!

I am not an art film director. As an excellent commercial film director, what he should do is to please the audience and investors.

As for the so-called insistence on art?
Don't make trouble, although the film industry is not bad now, but a small group of keen minds have realized that the Xiangjiang film market has reached a stage of prosperity and decline, and how to accumulate wealth as soon as possible before this big ship breaks is the most important thing of.

This is also the reason why Liu Zhaohui went to Baile.

It's good to enjoy the shade under the big tree.

But the problem is, since he started writing the script of Infernal Affairs, he seems to be in a daze.

Good commercial films are no longer made, and the artistic persistence that has been left behind has returned, and even swelled to the point of daring to challenge the boss for a movie.

What are you doing?
Also, who does he think he is making a movie for! ?
The more Liu Zhaohui thought about it, the more afraid he became. He was immersed in his own world on weekdays and couldn't feel it. It seemed that these were his persistence, something he was willing to defend with his life, but now recalling the various experiences during this period?
He suddenly had a chill in his back—this script is poisonous! ! !

On the other side, Liu Zhaohui watched the change in his eyes, and a thin layer of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

Chen Changqing didn't ask the other party to answer this question right away.

He casually took off the Buddhist beads in his hand and played with them, looking at the changes in the other party's expression, his deep eyes twinkling with anticipation.

"Jingle Bell!"

A crisp bell rang, and Liu Zhaohui in front of him was startled.

Chen Changqing, who noticed the change in the other party's expression, couldn't help but shook his head in disappointment. He glanced at the number on the phone screen.

The number was familiar, but he didn't answer it, but hung up the phone directly.

The sky outside the window has completely darkened, and the city with flashing neon lights looks like a special dream.

After tidying up his clothes and putting the bracelet in his hand on the table, Chen Changqing got up and said:
"I didn't expect time to pass so fast, I think it's getting late, why don't we all have dinner together?"

Ami, who was drinking papaya juice, nodded. Although her expression was cold and intellectual, her bright eyes were shining with excitement that could not be concealed.

Baile, one of the best restaurants in Hong Kong.

And just next to the community where she lives, Ah Mei heard many friends talk about how delicious the food in this restaurant is, but because of her limited pockets, she was really reluctant to come here for a meal.

But now you can eat here for free, and when you go back, you have to show off to your girlfriends.

It's a pity that there is no circle of friends in this era, otherwise I would have to take hundreds of photos,
Unlike the expected May, Liu Zhaohui was obviously absent-minded.

He started from scratch as an ordinary person and is now one of Xiangjiang's famous directors.

The present achievement along the way means that Liu Zhaohui's IQ and EQ will not be too low.

And after so many years of ups and downs, he finally understood a truth, that is, in the process of talking between the two parties, it is more important to understand the other party's thinking than to ask and answer directly.

Only when you understand the other party's thoughts and meanings, can you avoid shooting yourself in the foot.

This is the art of speaking.

It's a pity that Chen Changqing had problems with his set of experience.

If it was as he had guessed before, this person in front of him was the boss of Baile Group?

Would this Mr. Chen like his script?

According to common sense and deduction, if someone curses you to death in person, a slap in the face is considered light.

But because the gap between the two sides is too big!

This kind of situation is not true, because this Mr. Chen is too strong, even though he is a famous director, but the other party can destroy his family with a single sentence, there is no need to think about his own ideas, let alone ask himself how the script is!
So what does the other party mean?
Liu Zhaohui didn't know, his eyes were full of confusion and confusion, and he almost bumped into someone when he was going up the stairs.

On the other side, climb the stairs all the way, from the fourth floor to the seventh floor.

The surrounding decoration style has not changed much, but it can clearly feel the style of the hotel.

The higher the floor, the more obvious the style of the home.

Along the way, at the end of the corridor, Chen Changqing was about to open the door and go in.

His figure suddenly stopped, and then turned to look at Amei:

"Do me a favor."

A Mei, who almost bumped into Chen Changqing's back, replied subconsciously:
"what?"

Chen Changqing raised his wrist and pointed at it, with an annoyed expression and a bit of helplessness: "Do you remember the bracelet I was carrying? It should have been left in the room just now. Go downstairs and help me get it. "

Amei rolled her eyes: "You don't have long legs?"

Those who don't know are fearless, A Mei doesn't know the identity of Chen Changqing.

I just simply think that this is a young and handsome rich second generation.

What she didn't know was that Liu Zhaohui behind him was already in a cold sweat, afraid that what her niece said was wrong would annoy the boss in front of her.

Fortunately, Chen Changqing was not angry, and in fact there was no need to be angry.

Wealthy people are also human beings. They eat when they are hungry and drink water when they are thirsty. The reason why there are so many misunderstandings is that a small group of people are selling anxiety and deliberately creating the so-called rich class.

That is to say, the king of Hades is easy to see, but the little devil is hard to deal with.

Those who are really capable and powerful don't care about these performances at all.

For example, Chen Changqing, he can hold a bowl of fish balls on the street and eat happily, or because of a sentence that makes Liu Zhaohui restless, he can naturally smile when facing Amei's reply:

"Longer, but not as long as yours."

Ami looked down at her legs.

Slender, slender, with fine and shiny pores, 36's little feet are cute and cute.

The feeling of irritability because of not being big enough before was swept away at this moment.

With the corners of his mouth raised, he couldn't help but look a little proud: "Look at your virtue, put it on the table, right?"

Chen Changqing nodded, and said in a coaxing tone:
"It should be in the room. If you look carefully, you will be able to find it."

(End of this chapter)