Hong Kong Entertainment: Kung Fu Superstar 1981

Chapter 192 The villain still needs the villain to grind

"Sorry, according to the boss's wishes, we will not accept interviews for the time being."

"You said you didn't want to be interviewed, is it because you have something that is not convenient to talk about clearly? Our newspaper office just received the news this morning, saying that the person who committed the crime had surrendered, and that they were under the instigation of others. Does this have anything to do with Mr. Zhang? Do personal vendettas matter?”

Outside the studio, Chen Jiashang, who had finally rested for a day, looked dazed when reporters were chasing him. But even so, he still had to face the reporters' questions.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but frown.

These unscrupulous tabloid reporters are like clingy dog-skin plasters. They are all in the film and entertainment circles based on their publicity, and they don't dare to be taken advantage of by them, so they all behave unscrupulously.

We have to find a way to deal with them, otherwise if we continue like this, we won't even be able to make a movie.

Just when Zhang Yang frowned and thought about how to deal with these people, two vans stopped on the side of the road. A dozen burly and muscular men jumped out of the van and walked straight towards the reporters. .

When he came to the two groups of people arguing, one of the men reached out and grabbed the microphone from the reporter's hand. He faced the camera in their hands and said with a playful smile: "Wow, are you doing an interview? Hey, how about the interview?" Okay? I have a lot of stories to tell, let’s find a place to talk slowly.”

After saying that, he started to pull the reporter to the side. Seeing that the other party was a tall and thick man, the reporter suddenly panicked and glared at Chen Jiashang and said: "Hey, what do you mean? You are looking for gangsters... "

"What are you talking about? Who would know such a gentle man? Wow, you are maliciously slandering me as friends with these people, right? I'll drag you to see the official!" Before Chen Jiashang could say anything, the strong man stared at him. Eyes, forcefully dragged them away.

"What do you want to do? Don't mess around. I took pictures of it all!"

Some reporters pointed their cameras at the strong man and tried to stop him, but to his surprise, the strong man smiled playfully and said: "Wow, what are you doing, taking beautiful photos with me? Hey, remember to make me look more handsome." ! If it looks ugly, be careful, I will sue you for infringing on my image rights. With so many pairs of eyes staring at you, everyone can testify for me, right?"

"Yes! Invasion of privacy, violation of portrait rights, dragging them to see officials!"

The other strong men also started to boo, and then they stepped forward one after another, grabbing the reporters and dragging them out.

When a gentle scum meets a real rogue, it is really like a scholar encountering a soldier.

The words they used to threaten people in the past were nothing like being bitten by mosquitoes in front of these tough men.

Occasionally, he would be stubborn and want to shout after breaking free from their pull, but his mouth would be immediately covered, his arms on both sides would be held, and he would be half-dragged and half-dragged away from the set.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene.

"How's it going, Brother Yang, I did a good job, right?"

Beside him, a playful voice sounded, and Dalong rubbed his nose proudly and came closer.

Zhang Yang turned his head and looked at Dalong with a slightly proud look on his face, and couldn't help but laugh.

"You guys really dare to cause trouble. Now you come over to greet me so arrogantly. Are you not afraid of causing me trouble again?"

"How come? I'm a student in your martial arts school. It's not natural for students to say hello to their teachers. Besides, we get together to chat. What does the matter over there have to do with us? If someone talks nonsense, I will Sue him for libel!”

"Okay, you kid has become more conscious." Zhang Yang raised his hand and punched Dalong lightly.

"Wow, Master, your punches are as powerful and powerful as ever. I couldn't help but vomit blood."

Dalong acted exaggeratedly, which made Zhang Yang very happy. The concealment that had been lingering in his head for the past two days disappeared with Dalong's show of tricks. He chuckled and said: "Okay, the audience is all fascinated by you." You dragged someone away, why are you still acting? You love acting so much, can I find a role for you to play on the set later?"

"Hey, is it true or not, Brother Yang? Wow, no one in Hong Kong can get rich by acting with you. If you are willing to give me a chance, I promise to perform well and never disappoint Brother Yang. !" Dalong became excited and replied while rubbing his hands. "If you want to act, I will definitely ask you to act. How about playing the Flying Tigers?"

"Good, of course! Wow, I didn't expect that even though I have been a member of a club for half my life, I would also have the opportunity to get a military uniform. When I go back and tell my brothers, they will definitely envy me to death because of this group of stinkers." Dalong still had a smile on his face. With an expression on his face, he had no idea what kind of tragic experience the member of the Flying Tigers he would play next would suffer.

After driving away the troublemakers, the crew, which had been idle for a day, was finally back on track. Moreover, with people brought by Da Long and A Jian to guard the set, the hidden dangers that had worried everyone had completely disappeared.

The filming continued, and the actors all started to change clothes neatly. When Zhang Yang put on makeup, changed clothes, and got out of the dressing cart, he happened to encounter Dalong holding the Flying Tigers helmet with a bitter look on his face.

"Brother Yang, with such a big helmet and a mask, even if you say it's me on the screen, people won't believe it."

"It would be nice if there is a role for you to play, but you are so picky, what if you don't play it?"

Zhang Yang pretended to take back the helmet, and Dalong immediately hugged the helmet that he had so disliked just now in his arms.

"Act, if you have a chance to act, why not act? I just obey."

"Okay, come on, let's get ready to start work."

……

That afternoon, inside Jiahe headquarters.

He Guanchang opened the office door with a gloomy face.

When Zou Wenhuai saw his appearance, he knew something was up to him. He capped his pen, pushed the document aside, and waited for him to speak.

"Several small media outlets came back with news saying that they couldn't handle the matter because they were afraid of putting their personal safety in danger. Now no one under my command is willing to go, and the people who paid for it have also been sent to the mission. This What should I do next?”

"Why are you panicking? What do the two bad Taoist friends who attacked the crew have to do with us, Jiahe? As for those small media, they have no courage and don't want to make money, so we have no losses."

"But Zhang Yang's side..."

"He wants to film, no matter how you stop him, he will film it after all, unless you want to be like him and find those unknown people to disrupt the situation. But now he is tied to Chen Huimin, you can find someone of the same level person?"

After hearing this, He Guanchang lowered his head and remained silent.

Chen Huimin is the double bonus stick of 14K. In addition, he defeated Sun Ngee Ann and stepped into Tsim Sha Tsui East some time ago. Not to mention that he is very popular inside 14K, and even the entire Hong Kong Island arena can challenge him. Yes, not many of them.

As for someone with a higher status than him, it's not that they can't find someone, but is it necessary to make publicity?

"I was thinking, if I let this kid go like this, wouldn't it be a bit too easy on him?"

He Guanchang said reluctantly.

"Of course it won't be that simple, just end casually. Now, come here and take a look at this first."

As Zou Wenhuai spoke, he pushed the documents on his desk forward.

(End of this chapter)