Rebirth of the rich and famous

Chapter 27
"Are you crazy?!" Will grabbed Song Xiaoye's hand, looked at the bruise on her elbow, and his chest throbbed.

"Director Liu said that you only need to pose for a few poses, and the rest will be handed over to the computer for post-production. Why are you working so hard?"

"Let me go!" Song Xiaoye pursed her lips, and shook off Will without hesitation, "I know that this is the computer age, and with a computer, even in outer space, you can be realistic. But, I can’t accept that it’s my fault that I have to do it that way. Since I don’t know how to ride a bike and I have to use a computer for post-production, then I have to ride that bike.”

"Even if you're disabled from the fall?" Will frowned, unable to accept Song Xiaoye's fallacy at all.

However, Song Xiaoye didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in his words, so she nodded heavily, "Even if you fall and become disabled!"

Will looked at her and opened his mouth, but no words came out.After being silent for a while, he turned around and took off the helmet on the motorcycle, and put it on Song Xiaoye's head, "Let me teach you, those three-legged cats will only hurt you..."

The "three-legged cat" he accused, the stuntman, kept sneering beside him, but Will didn't even look at him, he really pulled Song Xiaoye to his motorcycle, and taught her how to ride the motorcycle.

Director Liu, who was drinking afternoon tea in the distance, raised the cup in his hand, turned his head to Shen Xiaodong and said with a smile: "Maybe you really found a treasure! It's just a newcomer who works so hard for an advertisement and really can't find it." .”

"What's the good? If you are so stubborn, if you really enter the circle, you don't even know how you died..."

Shen Xiaodong muttered, but couldn't hide the smug smile on his face.

Because of Song Xiaoye's insistence, the shooting, which could have been completed in two or three o'clock, dragged on until seven or eight o'clock in the evening.

Although it was just a short extra shot of her riding a motorcycle, and some scenes in the original concept still needed special effects to be re-shot later, but Song Xiaoye had already done her best.

When paying the bill in cash, Director Liu gave Song Xiaoye [-] more when he asked the field manager to take the money.For a newcomer, the price for shooting a day's advertisement is not bad.

Although to Song Xiaoye, this money is not too much.But in the past and present life, this is the first time she has earned money by herself.

Holding the envelope in her hand, she couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart. She stayed there for a while before raising her head, and shouted with a smile, "I'm delaying everyone's work! I'll treat everyone to supper later..."

Glancing at her, Director Liu burst out laughing, "Xiaoye is really generous! After working hard for a day, I'm willing to spend the money I earn as a treat—you're so generous, even a grown man like me is not stingy. Let's do this, a little while I invite everyone to Temple Street..."

After the words were released, Director Liu really invited all the crew to drink at the food stalls in Temple Street.

A group of more than a dozen people sat at two tables, and it seemed to be quite powerful.

But Director Liu still sighed, "I still remember the time when I learned how to turn on lamps with Mr. Deng. As soon as I got off work, a large number of people went to Temple Street to drink. A group can make five or six tables—— Alas, it's not working now! It's a pity, Xiaoye, you haven't caught up with the most prosperous era of our Hong Kong movies..."

Song Xiaoye, who was rubbing the medicine, was stunned, looked at Director Liu, and before he could speak, Will was already muttering: "Kung Fu movies, Bruce Lee..."

Director Liu laughed: "Yes, Kung Fu movies, Bruce Lee..."

While talking and drinking, there seemed to be a mist in his eyes, and Shen Xiaodong wiped the corners of his eyes with his backhand.

Song Xiaoye articulated slightly, but did not speak, just grabbed the wine bottle and filled the beer for the two of them.

Although she didn't pay much attention to the entertainment industry in her previous life, she had watched movies in her spare time, and she also cried at the moving stories in the movies—especially Hong Kong movies...

Yes, today's Hong Kong films have declined, and they no longer have the glory of ten years ago.And in the future, even more decadent than today...

I don't know if he was infected by Director Liu and Shen Xiaodong, but Song Xiaoye didn't drink less this night, as long as others raised a glass to him, she would toast.Almost no one cares about that except Will will complain about "she's underage".

Now that you've entered the circle, who cares if you're an adult or not, whether you can drink?

Half drunk, Song Xiaoye hugged Will beside her, giggling, "Will, do you know how happy I am today?!"

Rubbing Will's face, in the dim eyes of drunkenness, the handsome face of the young man shone brightly like an angel.

Suddenly leaning close to her face, Song Xiaoye gently kissed Will's face, "You are an angel, the best gift God gave me—yes, God let you come to Hong Kong..."

Surprised by that kiss at first, Will stared at Song Xiaoye, seeing that she was already drunk and couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north, east, and west, and couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

The corners of his mouth curled up, he snorted twice, and muttered: "What God, he's an old man who forgets about sex..."

Didn't hear what the two were talking about, Director Liu and Shen Xiaodong just looked at the pair of golden boys and girls, and just laughed in a low voice.Finally, after drinking, a large group of people ordered their cars to leave, but dumped Song Xiaoye directly to Will.

"Hey, are you leaving like this?"

Will supported Song Xiaoye, who was staggering, and wanted to call for help.But he could only watch helplessly as Shen Xiaodong got into the taxi last and waved to him from the window.

"Xiaoye, let me take you home!" Will coaxed softly with his arms around Song Xiaoye.

But she didn't want Song Xiaoye to push him away, "No, I won't go home..."

Shouting loudly, Song Xiaoye pushed the door of the taxi and kept pushing people away, "Go, go, I won't take your car..."

I don't know if it's because of being drunk, but Song Xiaoye at this time is domineering and unreasonable, but she is a little more childish than when she was sober.

Looking at her face, Will couldn't bear to pull her hard, so he could only hug her tightly, "Xiaoye, you're obedient—OK, don't go home, don't go home..."

Originally, he just wanted to perfunctory Song Xiaoye, but in the end, the car still didn't drive to Song's house, but turned to Will's apartment.

His apartment, just near Central, is a serviced apartment, where all single people like Will live.Walking into the elevator, I happened to bump into the single man who lived above him.

The same man with his arms around the drunken girl looked at Will, then at Song Xiaoye in his arms, and raised his thumb silently.

Although they didn't talk to each other, Will felt inexplicably upset.

After getting off the elevator, looking back to see the man still watching him, Will couldn't help but let out a low curse.

Hugging Song Xiaoye who was already unconscious, he finally moved into the room and carried her to the bed. Will himself felt that he was going to be paralyzed from exhaustion.

He collapsed on the carpet next to the bed. He lay on the bed panting for a long time before standing up. First he habitually pressed the answering machine on the phone before turning to the refrigerator.

The answering machine is still the same old one, with either a female voice speaking English or a female speaking Chinese, Will himself can't remember which girl it was...

His eyes were fixed for a while, and when he heard the male voice finally sounded, Will's hand holding the mineral water bottle tightened.

"Master Will, I'm Mark..." The man paused, seeming a bit embarrassed, "I've already talked to Mr. Garnard, but Mr. Garnard still insists—if you still can't accept Mrs. Martha's words, You can't go back to New York..."

Without speaking, Will put the mineral water bottle in his hand on the bar heavily.He walked over quickly and directly cut the phone line.

"When I rarely see him..." With a low curse, Will turned to the side of the bed and fell directly on the wide water bed.

Eyes wide open, looking at the dim yellow ceiling lights, Will's lips were tightly pursed into a line.

"Mom..." He murmured so low that he couldn't hear clearly, and an arm rolled over and pressed on Will's body.

Frowning, Will subconsciously grabbed Song Xiaoye's arm and moved away, turned sideways, and wanted to push Song Xiaoye away.But his eyes fell on the face that was frowning slightly, but he froze unconsciously.

She didn't know what she dreamed about, but Song Xiaoye's sleep was not stable, her brows were frowned, her lips were pursed, as if she was about to cry in her dream.

Stretching out his hand, Will gently stroked the center of her brow, smoothed her frowning brow, and pushed the corner of her lips.

His fingers rested on her lips, rubbing them subconsciously. For some reason, Will lowered his head and kissed the corner of her mouth lightly.

Although there was a smell of alcohol and a slight astringency, Will laughed unknowingly.

Without pushing Song Xiaoye away, he gently hugged her into his arms, and patted her on the back lightly, feeling the girl gradually relax in his arms, the smile on his face became brighter ...

In this way, embrace and sleep.Will even had a sweet dream, even waking up to a loud knock on the door with a smile on his lips.

Turning his head to look at the time in a daze, Will couldn't help frowning.

It was still in the middle of the night, who was so ignorant, and unexpectedly came to the door to wake people up in the middle of the night.

Turning over and sitting up, Will opened the door without thinking too much.

As soon as the door opened, he was pushed hard.Will, who staggered and almost fell to the ground, stood firm and finally regained consciousness.

Seeing the person coming, he frowned and asked unhappily, "What do you want to do?"

After yelling, he also came back to his senses.The young man who rushed in seemed to be Song Xiaoye's cousin. At this time, he was naturally...

Turning his head, he subconsciously looked into the room.

Following his movements, Song Haohua and Song Zhenfeng who slowly walked in behind him also looked over.

At this time, Song Xiaoye, who was half asleep and half awake, just turned over and sat up.

With sleepy eyes, he didn't see clearly what was going on, he just muttered unhappily: "It's so noisy—you guys..."

He fell back on the bed again.

Song Haohua's expression changed, without saying a word, he turned around and punched Will on the chin.

Will didn't guard against this, and when he wanted to dodge, it was too late.

After being hit hard, he raised his hand and touched the corner of his mouth, blood was already seen...

(End of this chapter)