the longest dream

Chapter 101 The Eighth Day

When Li Fangjie helped Qiao Beiyan to go to lunch break, Zhao Qiang became more active.

Wang Ruolin has an old relationship with an elder in her family, so she called out directly: "Uncle Ruolin, I will open a film company in Hong Kong Island later to prepare for film matters. There are many places where Uncle Ruolin is used, so don't be too disrespectful." Trouble!"

Wang Ruolin was surprised when he heard the words: "Didn't Qingzai say that it will be done next year?"

Zhao Qiang said in distaste: "He's just throwing his hands at the shopkeeper. How could he know that if he moves his mouth, he will run away. Does it mean that it can be done next year? Why don't we start preparations now, and if we want to cooperate with the mainland, we want to get Relevant qualifications. There are more than hundreds of film companies in Hong Kong City, and they can co-produce anywhere. We need to get the company in Hong Kong City first. Go around the relationship, and then you can get the qualifications."

Wang Ruolin was stunned when he heard the words, looked at Zhang Qing, seeing his bewildered face, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Qingzi, I envy you so much, if I had such a confidante back then, maybe I wouldn't be better than Uncle Liu Difference!"

Zhang Qing smiled, glanced at Zhao Qiang with a proud face, and said, "Sister Zhao really helped me a lot."

Zhao Qiang laughed and said, "Stop here! I'm not helping you, but to realize my dream and life value." Then she explained to Wang Ruolin: "Zhang Qing has a girlfriend, beautiful and rich, powerful Wealth, I can’t even compare. If Uncle Lin runs a film company, we can figure out how to do it ourselves. The main thing is manpower, behind-the-scenes manpower, and there is a lack of experienced masters.”

Wang Ruolin saw that she was full of energy, but he still reminded: "Girl Zhao, the current film situation in mainland China is not good. As far as I know, there are currently about [-] screens in mainland China. In such a big country, there are only [-] screens in total. Block. Why do you say left and right? Because our people went to investigate and found that some movie theaters sell sweaters during the day and show movies at night. The market is not good, and it is very difficult to make movies now."

Zhao Qiang was not afraid, and said: "The movie is not selling well. It can't be blamed that the audience can't appreciate it. It's because the movie was not made well. I have an idea, Uncle Ruolin, can you see if it will work. After "Shooting the Condor" is released, it will definitely be empty. It is very popular. I don’t know about Hong Kong City, but it must be the case in mainland China. It just so happens that when the popularity is rapidly expanding, we will release a "Shooting the Condor" movie, and take a part of it, which will definitely attract people!"

Wang Ruolin sighed and said, "It's amazing. If you have ideas, it's okay. As for the need for manpower...it's not a big problem. Hong Kong City movies are also going downhill. When it was the most prosperous in 93, Hong Kong Island released [-] movies a year. Four films. This year, halfway through, it seems that there are only about [-] films. Those who have a good box office are always those few people. Most of the others are losing money, and more film companies have closed down. So if you want to recruit people, It’s not difficult to recruit yourself.”

Zhao Qiang laughed angrily and said, "Uncle Ruo Lin, you are an old man and an elder, and you still coax me? The people outside know how to make money. Even the rich people in Hong Kong Island will try their best to play tricks. There are so many bad movies, let alone the mainland boss? If he is not loyal and trustworthy, I am afraid that my boss will be penniless."

Wang Ruolin laughed and said, "Smart girl Zhao. Well then, you apply for a license first, and I'll find some reliable old people for you. But speaking of it, honest people have to eat too."

Zhao Qiang was overjoyed when she heard the words, she cupped her hands in thanks and said, "Uncle Ruolin, don't worry, we Du Juan are definitely not stingy people!"

Wang Ruolin chuckled, pointed at her and said, "You little brat, I think you look more like Huang Rong."

Zhao Qiang smiled and said, "If you continue to say that, Uncle Lin, we, Mr. Zhang, won't be able to pay the job when we go back."

On the contrary, Wang Ruolin became even more energetic, and said with a smile, "According to what you said, Qingzi's girlfriend is rich and powerful, isn't she Princess Huazheng?"

Zhao Qiang sighed and said, "Uncle Ruolin, next time you see that girl, you will know that she is the real Huang Rong. Qingzi wrote Huang Rong because he was describing that girl."

Wang Zitong, who had never dared to speak, also nodded at this moment and said: "Qi Juan is really smart, she is beautiful and can talk, her mouth can coax people to death. My mother is a high school teacher, she is very strict, and the students are afraid, but she is not afraid. And the teacher likes it."

As he was talking, he suddenly saw a man in his thirties coming in.

As soon as the man came in, his eyes rolled around Zhao Qiang and Wang Zitong's faces, and then he said with a smile: "Old man, I heard that Mr. Jin Yong is here?"

Wang Ruolin snorted, ignored Zhang Qing, and said to Zhang Qing, "This is my son, just call him Wang Chang."

Zhang Qing stood up and said with a smile, "Director Wang, hello."

Wang Chang's face was full of chrysanthemums with a smile, he stepped forward to hold Zhang Qing's hand and said with a smile: "Oh, I heard that there is a young genius in mainland China. So young and so handsome."

Zhang Qing smiled and said: "Director Wang, I'm honored. Director Wang started making movies in his early twenties. From the 80s to the present, almost half of the top-grossing blockbuster films on Hong Kong Island were produced by Director Wang. In terms of genius, when In the face of Director Wang, I feel ashamed."

Hearing this, Wang Chang smiled more sincerely, and said happily, "Mr. Jin Yong is in the mainland, has he heard of me?"

Zhang Qing smiled, but Wang Ruolin didn't want his son to stay longer, and hurriedly said: "Go and take your salty wet film, and delay your time to make money here."

Zhao Qiang almost laughed out loud when she heard the words, and she couldn't help feeling that no matter how talented a person is, there will be a day when they are exhausted.

In the past ten years, Wang Chang has been so successful, he has made a hit, and as long as he gets involved, the movies he writes will not fail to sell well.

At that time, which star in Hong Kong Island would not want to be in his movie?
It's a pity that now I can only make some bad and salty movies that I have never heard of to make money.

The fame of the past has almost been exhausted.

but……

The talent is exhausted, it is creative talent, but the shooting experience is still there, the skill of storytelling is still there, and the network is still there.

Just like Zhong Qu, although he has already closed his pen, he can still tell the difference between good and bad novels, so he sits on "Ming Pao" and is the only one in the martial arts world.

Zhao Qiang smiled and said, "Uncle Ruolin, our company makes movies, brother Wang Chang can help us."

Wang Ruolin shook his head again and again and said, "Girl Zhao, this bad boy was more reliable three to five years ago, but now..."

Seeing the disdainful look on his father's face and trampling him into the mud, Wang Chang blushed, but he didn't dare to say anything, for fear of making the old man angry, he only winked at Zhang Qing and Zhao Qiang, and then hurried away .

But he didn't know that after he left, Wang Ruolin looked melancholy.

A person who has made so many classic and good movies has fallen to this point, how can a father not be sad?
Zhao Qiang could see it naturally, she said with a smile: "Uncle Ruo Lin, brother Wang Chang is very talented, but those ideas have been photographed at the moment, but the ability is still there. We teenagers have nothing else but invincible creative talent. Two If people work together, wouldn't it be a perfect match, invincible in the world?"

Zhang Qing laughed and said, "I don't even dare to say that, Sister Zhao, you dare to brag everywhere."

Wang Ruolin was a little moved, not only because of "Shooting the Condors", but also because of the song "Iron and Blood".

People like him and Qiao Beiyan who have truly experienced the ebb and flow of countless tides can best tell whether there is something in a person's belly.

Talent is something that ordinary people can't see, and maybe they can't understand.

But veterans like them know that talent is real, and it can't be hidden or faked.

Just writing "Shooting the Condors" or composing only one song "Iron Blood and Heart" may be considered lucky for a while, but the combination of the two is the real talent.

His son, Wang Chang, was a wanderer at the beginning, very smart, but he was a little clever, so even if Wang Chang had been popular for ten years, in the eyes of his sixth uncle, Qiao Beiyan, he was just a little bum in the world, and he didn't even look at him seriously.

Sure enough, after the tide rises, the tide ebbs, leaving them on the beach to die.

Looking at how Qiao Beiyan treated Zhang Qing, it was completely on the same level as Zhong Qu.

If such a great talent can help his son, Wang Ruolin feels that he can rest assured in the future.

……

At night, Cuihua Restaurant.

Qiao Beiyan's treat, of course, reserved the best floor.

At six o'clock in the evening, Qiao Beiyan's exclusive car Rolls-Royce phantom VI, license plate number DK6, slowly parked in front of the restaurant.

The parking staff came forward to guide them, while Qiao Beiyan and Li Fangjie got out of the car. In the Bentley behind, Wang Ruolin, Zhang Qing, and Zhao Qiang got off together.

The people who got on and off the third car were Wang Zitong, Huadie and Zhang Lan.

At almost the same time, a Mercedes limousine drove in slowly, and after the car stopped, two people got off, it was Zhong Qu and his friend, Hu Mu.

"I didn't expect Qiao Sheng to be one step ahead. I'm so rude."

Zhong Qu said with a smile on his face, and stepped forward step by step.

Qiao Beiyan just looked at him with a smile, and as expected, when Zhong Qu's eyes fell on Zhang Qing's face beside Qiao Beiyan, he was startled for a moment, his eyes were a little dazed, and then his complexion changed drastically.

Wang Ruolin first stepped forward to support Zhong Qu, and comforted him: "Zhong Sheng, don't worry, you are an old man in his seventies."

Zhong Qu still couldn't believe it, pointed at Zhang Qing and said, "He, he..."

Qiao Beiyan smiled and said, "You look like Xia Zai, right? I just came here to surprise you. But Zhong Sheng, you are also an old man, and you are used to storms. Don't lose your status in front of the younger generation."

Zhong Qu nodded repeatedly when he heard the words, but tears welled up in his eyes. He looked at Zhang Qing who came forward to salute him, and said, "Okay, okay... Which year are you born?"

Zhang Qing told his birthday, but Zhong Qu would not give up, and asked Yue Ri again. After Zhang Qing told him, what caught him off guard was that the old man burst into tears all of a sudden, and burst into tears.

The whole group was dumbfounded. Wang Ruolin and Hu Mu were also old acquaintances, and asked, "Hu Sheng, Zhong Sheng, what is this...?"

Hu Mu's complexion was not very good, but there was more suspicion and restlessness in his eyes, and he said angrily: "This is the eighth day after Zhong Xia left."

Everyone suddenly realized that after the person dies, the soul will return to life in seven days, and on the eighth day, they will be reincarnated...

Zhang Qing frowned, panicked, what the hell?

……

(End of this chapter)