I created countless illusions

Chapter 4 Xiangjiang in [-]

"Ah hello! From the mainland? Are you rich?" A skinny man in fancy clothes rushed out from the back door of a shop, quickly blocked the back door with his hand, turned his head and saw Yang Shou, and asked Yang Shou road.

The trembling door panels and the violent knocking sound proved that he was being chased.

"Hua Liurong, you can't run away, wait!" The person blocked behind the door seemed to be a woman, but her voice was unavoidably tough at the moment.

"East Guangdong?" Yang Shou asked the rib man.

The ribs man completely blocked the back door with a trash can, his shriveled chest heaving and heaving, panting heavily.

"Xiangjiang! Daluzai! Are you a fool for swimming in the sea?" the rib man said.

Although Yang Shou can't speak Cantonese, the rib man can understand Mandarin.

"Excuse me, what year is it now?" Yang Shou asked the man with ribs.

Then he added: "It's best to be able to speak Mandarin...that is, tell me in Mandarin."

The Ribs Man made an internationally accepted gesture to Yang Shou: "Diao! It turned out to be a joke!"

Yang Shou's eyes were slightly cold, and his smile was kind.

The man with ribs looked down at the blade that cut through his flowered shirt precisely, but didn't hurt the slightest bit on his chest. The cold air seemed to be transmitted through the blade, and the cold sweat immediately covered his back.

"Boss! Don't shake your hands, hey!"

"Isn't it the time? I said...it's [-] in the Western calendar, [-]:[-] am on July [-]th...it's ten o'clock now!"

"Where's the big guy from?" The man with ribs tried in vain to win friendship, and the jerky Gangpu became more fluent under the threat of the blade.

Yang Shou put away the knife, and asked calmly, "Do you have money?"

The ribbed man froze.

Then he saw Yang Shou again, splitting the metal bucket beside him with a random knife.

"Yes... Yes!" Then he quickly took out three red 20 yuan and a pile of coins from his trouser pocket.

Yang Shou took the 60 yuan Hong Kong paper, walked two steps, turned around and accepted the coins as well.

"Boss, at least save a few dollars for the bus ride!" the man with ribs begged.

Without turning his head, Yang Shou said coolly, "You are too weak. Walking more will help you exercise."

Walking out of the alley, it gradually fell into the bustling.

The noisy voice seemed to drag the whole person's mind into this era in an instant.

Noisy, crowded, hustle and bustle, the high-rise buildings in the distance, and the fireworks in front of the city are entangled and integrated with each other, forming this unique charm of the times.

However...Yang Shou only felt noisy and didn't have any sense of substitution.

"Although it's a pity that I didn't go back to the time before I traveled, but this era is not bad, at least for me now, it is the best choice." Yang Shou clenched his fists, the birthmark in his palm was no longer hot , but he already knew instinctively that as long as he holds the doorknob of any door again, he can travel back to the magnificent world of cultivation with just a thought.

This also means that Yang Shou has opened up the channel between the practice world and Xiangjiang in [-], and he can come and go at any time.

"In this era, Xiangjiang's film industry has begun to take off. Not only those outstanding stars and actors, but also many behind-the-scenes staff, including but not limited to directors, photographers, soundtracks, lighting, martial artists, etc., are all talented people. Because of the large and excellent behind-the-scenes group, it was possible to build the overall dominance of the Hong Kong film and television industry in the eighties and 90s in Asia."

"To me, that's a huge treasure trove."

"As long as I make good use of the excellent environment here, I will definitely be able to create many illusions around me."

"However, Xiangjiang is now forming a crew. Although it is far less luxurious and expensive than later generations, the cost is still high, and excellent top talents can not be hired just with money... unless the price is given by the other party Can't say no."

"As a complete stranger, I can only use capital to enter the market, and I have staged a show decades in advance to enter the group with capital." Thinking of money, Yang Shou looked at the three Hong Kong papers in his hand, and felt that he could use the skills of the world to practice. Level, it should not be difficult to imitate.

"Hah... across the two worlds, is there any way to make money? Do you have to lay a minefield for yourself?" Yang Shou immediately threw away that ridiculous idea.

Walk casually on this strange street.

From Kowloon to Hong Kong Island, Yang Shou took the bus and swam around shallowly.

The Hong Kong papers I borrowed were naturally spent.

In addition to feeling the atmosphere of this era and gradually integrating myself into it.

Yang Shou is also sorting out his thoughts.

"First of all, make money!"

"It's not difficult. In the practice world, there are many jewels and jades that imitate the natural environment. They are all made by monks. In this world, with the current level of technology, it should not be possible to detect the authenticity. I will make a batch first. In exchange for the original capital, let’s talk about it. Whether to continue to operate the relevant industrial chain or change careers will be discussed later.”

"Then it's time to pull the crew, first take me as the protagonist, shoot a sophisticated martial arts or fairy tale movie, bring it back to the world of practice, and upload it to theaters. This is the most important thing!"

"Since it is a movie about martial arts and fairy tales, Old Monster Xu is the No. Doing more profit-making can maximize enthusiasm. Hu Jinquan, Chu Yuan and other older martial arts film directors can also be used as candidates. Although their staff and contacts are outdated, as long as they tell the story well, It might not be possible.”

"This is a short-term goal. In the long run, if you want to maximize the film and television resources of this era, money, power, and a network are indispensable. Simply throwing money will only produce a bunch of bad movies. Whether it is for future generations, or The world of practice has already proved this point with experience and lessons, those guys who talk about art, but are actually making money, don't have too high expectations for their integrity."

"Holding a knife in one hand and banknotes in the other can ensure their enthusiasm for creation."

Ding Ding Ding!
As the last bus drew to a stop, Yang Shou got off the bus, stood in front of the small platform that was already deserted at night, looked around, and suddenly felt a sense of pride.

"Two worlds, two eras, relying on each other, will eventually achieve me."

"The Immortal Emperor City, which is high above, I will have my own one."

Taking a long breath, Yang Shou searched for an abandoned tenement building, found the doorknob, reached out to hold it, and pulled hard.

A white light flashed, and Yang Shou disappeared into Xiangjiang in [-] under the night.

After a moment, Yang Shou returned to the film and television city in the practice world, in his own room.

In the mobile phone on the bed, there were more than a dozen text messages and three missed calls.

Looking at the time, it was the same time as Yang Shou went to Xiangjiang.

"The flow of time in the two worlds is the same."

"This also means that if I want to go to either side and leave for a long time, I have to make arrangements for things on the other side first."

"Fortunately, if you enter the illusion, regardless of the size of the illusion, the length of stay, and the specific time spent uniformly, it is only an hour."

"Otherwise, if I just enter an illusion, by the time I get out, maybe the film industry on the Xiangjiang side will have already begun to feel lonely."

(End of this chapter)