Hong Kong Comprehensive: Captured by Brother Kun to make a film

Similar discussions occurred one after another among Eastern Star, Number One, and United Sing.

Some younger brothers who felt that something big was going on even called their bosses to get up and watch TV, even though their bosses were still resting.
Xu Lei, Cao Jiayan, Lin Huaile, Ge Yinghong and others turned on the TV inexplicably and saw Du Sheng and police senior officials appearing on stage.

After they were stunned for a moment, they were all a little confused.

No wonder my subordinates were so excited, this unprecedented cooperation was completely unprecedented!

The person who was crowned the number one leader of Xiangjiang held a high-end press conference with the chief superintendent and the white ghost guy, and also announced the organization of charity activities for the whole society, which simply broke their cognition.

In other words, no one even thought about it.

Kowloon Tong, and Liansheng General Hall.

Lin Huaile was drinking tea with Uncle Deng. When he saw the press conference being broadcast on TV, the atmosphere was somewhat silent.

"This little guy is getting more and more incomprehensible."

Dumbledore sighed, full of complex emotions.

Although they and Lian Sheng have regained their four major glory, the upper limit can only go so far.

If Du Sheng is still a member of Heliansheng, it is estimated that it is not an extravagant hope to replace today's Hongxing.

A pity, a pity.

"Uncle Deng, do you think this method of increasing popularity and influence is suitable for us?"

To be honest, Lin Huaile is also a little jealous.

Anyone with knowledge and ideas knows that this charity association will 100% win fans from the police force, and it may even open the door to convenience in some aspects.

The money spent is nothing compared to the benefits gained.

In the future, as long as Du Sheng doesn't cause a huge disaster, the police will probably not touch this living god of wealth.

Dumbledore thought for a moment and then objected:

"It's unlikely to be realized, and many situations cannot be copied."

When he saw Lin Huaile, Leng Lao and others looking at him, he explained in two sentences:

"Just like his own business, Du Sheng transformed himself into a legitimate business and tried his best to prohibit the appearance of illegal products. This is no different from a legitimate businessman, which is why he was recognized by the police.

But we are different. Many assets are related to Huang Ai's gambling on stolen furniture. Even if you feed those ghosts, they will not dare to guarantee it. "

Speaking of this, Dumbledore reminded him meaningfully:
"Don't have the idea of ​​surpassing Hong Xing or defeating Hong Xing. That will only lead to disaster. Just manage yourself well."

Lin Huaile smiled casually and said:

"I cannot be where I am today without Asheng's help. As long as he is still active in the world, I will not commit suicide, don't worry."

In other words, if Du Sheng disappeared accidentally, he might have some ideas.

This is also the thinking of most high-level people in Hong Kong.

Uncle Deng glanced at him and said:

"Our people didn't handle what happened in Tsuen Wan last night, right?"

Lin Huaile knew what Uncle Deng wanted to ask, shook his head and said:
"No, although people outside have contacted me and promised to reduce the price of the powder, I have not agreed."

Although he could receive discounts of nearly [-] million for just providing shelter and weapons to the mercenary gang, when it came to Du Sheng's matter, he knew it was a big deal, so he refused after careful consideration.

Fortunately, he didn't agree, otherwise Guan Cai Ba's fate would be right in front of him.

It can be seen that Du Sheng's strength has already reached an inhuman level, and several gunmen are not a threat at all.

Deng Bo knew that Lin Huaile was not as honest as he appeared, so he reminded:
"You and Du Sheng are jointly developing new fashionable clothing. Increase your investment and start transforming it as soon as possible."

Lin Huaile nodded silently and said nothing more.

Ever since Du Sheng pulled Hong Xing onto the special car of 'strategic alliance', East Star and Number Yao have also joined the wave of transformation.

If they and Lian Sheng continue to be short-sighted, they may fall out of the top four sooner or later.

After the speech at the press conference, the regular charity donation process will begin.

The rich and powerful people present were very sensible and donated ranging from 10,000+ to one million.

This is not only related to one's own fame and reputation, but also a manifestation of making good friends with Du Sheng.

The other party has just established a charity association. If I don't get any money, what will happen?
They dare not think too much.

It is said that the Guo family and his son, who were previously among the top ten families, provoked this guy.

What's more, entrepreneurial gangs from the Walled City are now wreaking havoc everywhere, and many of their personal safety has to be protected by Alliance Security.

Although the total donation amount was less than 1500 million, the support of so many rich and powerful people has great meaning.

This not only demonstrates Du Sheng's connections and abilities, but also takes a clear-cut stand with the police, confirming that the efforts of the Social Welfare Department have not been in vain.
Finally, everyone took a group photo on stage.

For a time, the sound of taking pictures on the scene was endless, and public opinion was fermenting rapidly.

Fang Jiexia was also reliable and invited everyone present to the dining hall for a meal.

Anyway, it was her man who sponsored it, and the money had already been sent to the Welfare Bureau, so she didn't use it in vain.

During this period, Le Huizhen took the time to get in front of Du Sheng, giving a good impression to this young man who might take over Media Asia in the future, and smiled:
"Mr. Du, we meet again.

I wonder if you will be free to accept an interview later, mainly about the supplementary matters of the charity association. "

Du Sheng was communicating with a group of rich people. Hearing this, he looked at this charming woman who was somewhat similar to Ding Yao and smiled slightly:

"You should keep my phone number and talk to you when you are free in two days."

Le Huizhen was a little happy and handed over a card:
"Then contact me then."

She was about to leave when she was stopped by Du Sheng:
"Mr. Qiu Degeng is your cousin-in-law, right? Has he returned to Xiangjiang?"

Le Huizhen's heart moved, knowing that the other party was serious, she smiled and nodded:

"I came back yesterday. If Mr. Du wants to meet, I can tell you."

"Then please mention that there is some business you want to discuss with him."

In the afternoon, as public opinion spread, the discussion about the charity meeting increased.

After all, a dwarf mule has no fixed place to live, has no fixed schedule for eating and resting, and does not always pay attention to the news and TV.

Although Du Sheng, the first leader of the Xiangjiang Hall, is famous and many people have heard of him, except for the middle and high-level leaders of major societies, not many have seen him in person.

It wasn't until major media, newspapers, and TV reports that everyone really remembered this person.

Of course, no media dares to compile Du Sheng's deeds at random, and even "Hong Xing" and "The First Master of Xiangjiang" are rarely mentioned.

After all, everyone knows about the fire at Lemon Press, and it has even changed its name.

"Who knows the writing? What does this newspaper say?"

In dog meat stalls, tea restaurants and other places, many short mules heard the instructions of their bosses to buy a newspaper to identify the person and not to offend the other person in the future. They were all curious and gathered together to whisper.

"Who is this?"

"It's such a grand ceremony. Could it be that the gambling king wants to take a concubine again?"

The dwarf mule likes nothing more than reading these tidbits of news.

"Turns out he is my idol! He also holds a press conference with the police force. How impressive!"

A short mule instantly recognized the person in the newspaper, his eyes lit up and he said.

Du Sheng's deeds of climbing from the bottom to becoming the first hall leader in Xiangjiang are simply a model idol to them!

"Wow, it turns out he is the Hongxing God of War. He is so handsome and evil!"

"In the future, when the police come to stir up trouble, I will show this big boss out and give him a fair amount of respect."

Although this press conference has nothing to do with most people in the world, its impact is extremely far-reaching.

At the very least, more people know Du Sheng, and there are even more people who regard him as a bragging rights and idol figure.

If anyone looks down on the short mule in the future, they will directly throw Du Sheng's ability in the other person's face.

The slap in the face of grassroots rise is so unpretentious.

At this time, the object of discussion has appeared at Kai Tak Airport in Kowloon.

Du Sheng sat in the Bentley and looked at the crowd at the airport exit.

Fan Wenfang has officially settled the matter in Singapore and came to Xiangjiang. She has no one to rely on here, so her first choice is of course to join Du Sheng, the boss and new financial backer.

"Brother Sheng!"

A clear and sweet sound came from afar.

Du Sheng followed the sound and Fan Wenfang came over happily dragging her suitcase.

She is tall and tall, with fair and delicate skin. She is wearing a white dress with the skirt swinging gently, like a blooming white lotus.

Especially Lian Bu's elegant demeanor and her plump chest rising and falling slightly attracted the attention of many experienced drivers around her.

"Here we go, let's get in the car first."

Du Sheng ignored the envious and jealous looks of the hungry wolves and stepped forward to take her suitcase.

Luggage of this era is rather old-fashioned, and although there are pulleys and levers, they are not very practical.

Fan Wenfang sat in the back seat, and Du Sheng also sat down next to him, turned around and said with a smile:

"It's been a while since I last saw you, Miss Fan has become more and more beautiful."

Although Fan Wenfang had just turned eighteen, she knew many things by herself without a teacher. When she saw the other party looking at her, she smiled generously and said:
"Brother Sheng, please call me by my name, otherwise it will be too intrusive."

"Okay, be careful."

The vehicle avoided turning and Fan Wenfang turned sideways. Du Sheng simply put his arm around her shoulders.

Fan Wenfang trembled, but she moved closer and said with some resentment:
"I haven't called anyone for so long. I thought you didn't mean what you said, Brother Sheng."

"How is that possible? I contacted you as soon as I came back the day before yesterday."

Du Sheng spread his hands and explained:
"The main reason is that I was in Europe some time ago, and I couldn't get through even if I tried to call." "I read the newspaper. There are philanthropists in Hong Kong and the owners of six industrial companies. The latest film "God of Gamblers" broke the box office record in the film industry. You are so awesome." incredible!"

When Fan Wenfang talked about this kind of thing, her pretty face couldn't help but get a little excited.

Little girls like heroes, especially handsome and rich heroes.

Du Sheng glanced at the time and said with a smile:

"You're hungry after flying all day. How about eating first?"

"Okay." Fan Wenfang smiled.

She came here just to seek refuge with Du Sheng, and of course she wanted to have more contact with him.

Nine o'clock in the evening, Hill Nine O'clock Western Restaurant.

After a lot of fun eating and drinking, and the two parties' intention to get closer, they got along extremely happily.

Fan Wenfang was drunk, her cheeks were red, and she looked even more charming.

She picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and then asked seemingly casually:

"Brother Sheng, you said last time that you were preparing for a new movie. Is there any role suitable for me?"

She had already inquired about it. Zhang Meirun and Xiao Jude, who were favored by Du Sheng, were now very popular.

The former has starred in three dramas in a row and has already reached the second-tier level. The latter won the Asian Championship in the "Rising Star Singing Contest" just after his debut. Many friends around her talked about the two of them, and she was very envious.

She also wants to become as popular as the two of them and become a star that attracts much attention.

"It's a good thing you came earlier."

Du Sheng shook his head regretfully and sighed:
"The protagonist has been chosen, and the boss gave me a large sum of money to flatter his girlfriend. It just so happens that the next film is a big-budget sequel, which requires a lot of funds, and I have already agreed to it."

He said these words casually, without even blinking.

Fan Wenfang didn't expect that someone would spend a lot of money for a role. She felt annoyed and helpless, so she could only act coquettishly:

"Brother Sheng~ Is it possible to change it? I like filming the most."

This is not a lie, not to mention it was not easy to make up his mind to come here.

If you don't seize this opportunity, you will regret it.

"No, they gave me too much."

Du Sheng sighed and shook his head.

Fan Wenfang saw that there was little point in acting coquettishly, and knew that it would be impossible without some real skills. She came to sit down next to Du Sheng, held his arm and shook it in her arms:
"Brother Sheng~ Just promise me."

She is worthy of being the first of the four great girls in Singapore, and will also have the greatest achievements in the future. Although her charm skills are still a bit immature, she is far ahead of her peers.

"In this way, let's review the script and try to see how your acting skills are."

Du Sheng seemed to be shaken a little by her, and finally relaxed.

Fan Wenfang was so happy that she couldn't wait to pull him up and leave:
"Let's leave now while we still have some time."

10 minutes later

"Brother Sheng, this character is aloof. Which side do you want me to show?"

Fan Wenfang asked Du Sheng to sit next to the hall, and then acted according to her own understanding, as if he was an auditioner.

Du Sheng looked at Fan Wenfang, with her graceful waist and looming career line. Her face was flushed, like a green and half-ripe fruit.

"You have read the script of "The Gambler", but you can't show it off to others. Let's talk about your understanding first."

Fan Wenfang knows very well that this is the sequel to the currently popular "God of Gamblers". Her role is still the heroine, and she is already overjoyed:
"Brother Sheng, don't worry, I will keep the secret tightly and will never reveal it randomly."

With such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, she would be foolish to talk nonsense and attract competitors.

"Oh? Why do you stick to the law?"

Du Sheng wanted to give it a try and said before she could speak:
"Then try out the break-in scene. In the play, you play Monroe, the male protagonist's dream lover. Let's try the wall-dong scene first."

"what?"

Fan Wenfang blinked, feeling something was wrong.

Du Sheng's face turned serious:
"You can't just stick to the rules when filming. You have to be creative and unconstrained. Didn't you see that there are still people filming boat scenes? If you can't let it go, it will be difficult to become famous."

"Brother Sheng... then... let me try."

Fan Wenfang was eager to try but a little cautious, then she closed her eyes, holding the corners of her skirt tightly with her little hands, waiting for Du Sheng to have a dream.

Soon she felt her body being pushed against the wall by a thick embrace, and then her lips warmed, and her mind went blank for a moment, as if a fish out of water was trying to catch something desperately.

"Hmm...Brother Sheng, isn't this a wall-dong show?"

"After the wall-dong scene is the boat scene. Although it won't be broadcast on the movie, the actors need to master the skills."

Now, this is called professionalism.

Early the next morning, Du Sheng felt that he was suffocated and a little breathless.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that my head was stuck in the ups and downs, and I could smell a faint fragrance at the tip of my nose.

Du Sheng turned his head and saw Fan Wenfang, who was in disheveled clothes, curled up with her arms around him and sleeping soundly.

After all, it was my first audition last night, and I was exhausted mentally and physically.

Although I ate some venison on the way, it still couldn't make up for the loss.

As if aware of it, Fan Wenfang's eyelashes trembled twice, and she slowly opened her eyes. She saw Du Sheng looking at her with admiration, and said shyly:

"Brother Sheng is so bad. We agreed to audition, but it turned out"

Although she had already been mentally prepared and had a crush on Du Sheng, a handsome and wealthy man, she had not yet revealed her horoscope.

"Only when I know myself and my enemy can I make up my mind to hand over the role to you."

Du Sheng held her in his arms and rubbed her hair:

"It's not that easy to have to refund a large sum of money and have to make up for it yourself."

It is indeed a joyful thing to see the future famous star in Nanyang happily holding her in his arms.

Fan Wenfang raised her little head in surprise, got out of his arms and said:
"So, I will be cast as the heroine in this drama?"

It would really not be a loss if we could get the female character from "The Gambler" back.

Du Sheng smiled, put his arm around her shoulders and said:

"As long as your acting skills remain at [-]% of last night's level, you can give it a try, but you're sure to try out more."

Fan Wenfang, who was still a little nervous at first, suddenly smiled when she heard this. She happily kissed Du Sheng on the cheek and said:

"Brother Sheng, you are so kind."

Anyway, I have already tried the play once, so what does it matter if I try a few more times?

As long as "The Gambler" doesn't count as a drag, it will definitely be a hit!

It's just that the trial span was too long, and it was a bit difficult to adapt.

"You are my woman. Of course I have to think about you. This big production is sophisticated enough to ensure that it will help you gain popularity."

As long as she tries out the scene a few more times, he guarantees that this girl will have fun and forget to come back.

From now on, the company will have one more actress and can expand the Nanyang market. It can be said that it kills two birds with one stone.

Seeing that there was still some time, Du Sheng hugged the girl into his arms and whispered in her ear:
"There was a scene last night that didn't go well. Let's try again."

While Du Sheng was working hard here, he was in Wan City on the other side.

Ding Yao sat elegantly in the office, smiling and looking at the old man who came to find him angrily early in the morning:
"Butler Xu, what can you do?"

Xu Qide has served the Lei family for more than ten years and is considered one of Lei Gong's cronies. His face looks ugly at this moment:
"Ding Yao, do you need to kill them all?"

The reason why this woman is where she is today is not because she relied on Lei Kung, but now she has just turned her back on her fundamentals.

"Kill them all? No, no, no!"

Ding Yao put down the document, her smile as elegant as ever:
"This is the general trend. Isn't it normal for some people who just wait to die and do nothing to be kicked out of the Yao sect?"

During this period, she took advantage of the "Three Cleansing Bricks Case" in Zhengfu to take back many positions and territories through promotion and covert promotion, and she was able to completely control the Sanlian Gang.

But that's not enough.

Lei Gong also had a son who was secretly sent abroad, which was a hidden danger.

Some uncles in the Yao faction were dissatisfied with a woman taking power and planned to invite her back.

Butler Xu knew that this woman was not simple, and obviously had no intention of stopping, and said in a deep voice:

"What else do you want?"

"What do I want, Butler Xu, don't you know?"

Ding Yao picked up a bottle of red wine, poured a glass of it, and chuckled:
"Those old guys should have looked for you, I won't force you to take sides, just tell me where Lei Fuhong is.

You'd better think carefully. If they can threaten your family, I may not be able to do so either. "

Since receiving Du Sheng's help, her position in the Sanlian Gang has become more and more stable, and there is hope for the election next year, so naturally there will no longer be any hidden dangers that threaten her.

Butler Xu was silent for a long time, and finally sighed and gave an address.

After finishing speaking, he seemed to have lost all strength.

"The choice of the wise."

Ding Yao shook the wine glass and said with a chuckle:
"Those old guys are useless, they are just harming others and themselves."

"I hope you will keep your word and send my family away!"

Butler Xu also knew that the group of people had their own whims, and now there was only one way to go.

(End of this chapter)