new kung fu king

Chapter 92 The Good News From Gu Jiahui

"You finally answered the phone!" A man's voice came from the other end of the phone, heaving a sigh of relief.

Wang Xiaohu was taken aback for a moment, but he couldn't recognize the electric man's name from his voice, so he frowned and asked, "Hi, hello, who is it?"

The man's voice was a little anxious: "I'm Gu Jiahui, Xiaohu, if you don't answer the phone, I'm afraid I'll really have to look for you in the middle of the night."

Wang Xiaohu threw the action design draft paper on the bed, leaned sideways and said with a smile, "Uh, so it's Uncle Hui! Hehe, why are you looking for me so late?"

Unexpectedly, Gu Jiahui didn't answer directly, but complained to Wang Xiaohu: "Hey, Xiaohu, you don't know that in order to contact you, I called many people and finally got your number from Wen Huai. As a result, I have been calling since the afternoon, thank God, you finally answered the phone, otherwise I would really be sick!"

"It won't be so serious, right?" Wang Xiaohu hurriedly explained on the phone with a bitter face, "It's all Xiaohu's fault. I've been rehearsing moves for a new film this afternoon. I just got home, so Uncle Hui is in a hurry. I will come to the door some other day to apologize."

Gu Jiahui didn't seem to have the intention of blaming Wang Xiaohu. His hearty laughter came from the phone: "There's no need to apologize. I'm looking for you today to tell you the good news."

Second Monk Wang Xiaohu and Zhang Zhang couldn't figure it out and asked, "Good news?"

"Well, do you still remember the theme song of "Fist of Fury" we collaborated on?"

"Of course I remember."

"What I want to tell you is that our theme song has been shortlisted for the [-]th Golden Horse Awards in Taiwan, hahaha."

Gu Jiahui's laughter was so loud that Wang Xiaohu had to move the microphone far away to prevent his ears from being persecuted. After Gu Jiahui finished laughing, he put the microphone next to his ear again and asked, "Uncle Hui, um, it's like the Golden Horse Awards Don't you have this list?"

Wang Xiaohu didn't know much about the Golden Statue Awards, Golden Horse Awards, and Golden Rooster and Hundred Flowers Awards. He didn't know the list items set up for each award, and he never paid attention to them, so he asked casually. (Whether there is such an award, I am too lazy to check the information. If it does not exist in reality, then it will be in this book.)
"Hmph, it's true that there was no such list in the previous nine editions, but this one has been made thanks to the hard work of our colleagues, and there will be this award in the future." Gu Jiahui seemed very happy, obviously he was very happy with his participation A lot of sweat was put into the birth of this award.

"Oh, congratulations to Uncle Hui!" Wang Xiaohu's mood also improved, and he joked, "Uncle Hui wants to treat you."

"A treat, of course I have a treat. To be shortlisted is the recognition of me from Taiwan's film and television industry. You are busy enough to make suggestions in it. I should invite this guest as a matter of course." Gu Jiahui's voice on the phone paused Then he said: "I have another thing to call you this time. I heard that your kid plans to direct a new film by himself?"

Wang Xiaohu laughed and said: "Yes, Uncle Hui's news is quite well-informed."

"I am old, if the news is not well-informed, you, Uncle Hui, I will starve to death." Gu Jiahui made a joke once in a while, and then he coughed twice and then said: "Since you are going to make a new film, Uncle Hui is just like you. You continue to cooperate, how do you welcome me, the old man?"

"Really?" Wang Xiaohu's spirit was shaken. With the help of this music bigwig, it would be like adding wings to a tiger, but after thinking about it, he asked strangely: "Uncle Hui, Bruce Lee is also going to make a new movie, why don't you follow him?" He continues to cooperate, you must know that he is much more famous than me, if you cooperate, the effect will be better."

"Hey, don't mention it, Bruce Lee is really famous now. I have discussed cooperation with him before, but he said that the theme song will be completed by himself. Uncle Hui, I feel ashamed. I don't have the cheek to come to you. Well."

"Oh~" Wang Xiaohu held the microphone and fell into deep thought. It stands to reason that with Gu Jiahui joining, he should be able to add luster to "The Way of the Dragon". You must know that when watching this movie in a previous life, although there was no theme song, the background music was still the same. The plot is very well matched, and it has a taste of Italian comedy, especially in the selection of percussion music, which is very charming.

Well, yes, it must have been Bruce Lee who thought that Gu Jiahui's music style was not suitable for the theme of the film, so he directly rejected it.

Gu Jiahui couldn't hear Wang Xiaohu's reply, so he couldn't help becoming a little anxious, and urged on the other end of the phone: "How are you thinking, are you willing to give Uncle Hui a bowl of rice?"

"Uncle Hui, you are such a powerful person who is willing to praise me as a young rookie. How dare I say no." Wang Xiaohu retracted his thoughts and said with a smile: "Others may not have a chance if they cry and shout."

"It's getting late for you, kid. You should pay more attention to rest. We will meet and talk another day."

"Well, good night, Uncle Hui."

Wang Xiaohu put away the cord, leaned against the bed with his hands on his head, the beauty in his heart, how do you say that old saying, yes, when he fell asleep, someone gave him a pillow, and he was still preparing for the background music and episodes of "New Tangshan Big Brother" , The ending song has a headache, it's all right now, Gu Jiahui personally came to the door to help him solve this big problem, so he doesn't have to worry about these things.

"Sleep, sleep, I will start working hard tomorrow!" Wang Xiaohu was lying on the bed excitedly, seeing that it was almost 11 o'clock, but he still didn't feel sleepy, so he had no choice but to close his eyes and force himself to sleep.

The next day, Wang Xiaohu didn't wake up by himself, but was given to Chaoxing by a rush of phone ringing. Originally confused, he stretched out his hand from the bed, grabbed the microphone and handed it to his ear, and said sleepily: "Hey, where is it?" seat?"

"Ah Hu, I'm Ah Zhi, why haven't you gotten up yet, the sun is already shining on your butt, you lazy pig."

"Uh!" Wang Xiaohu heard Zhao Yazhi's voice like a silver bell coming from the phone, his spirit immediately cheered up, and he sat up from the bed in a jerk, his voice was no longer so confused, he said with a smile: " Hehe, I slept so late last night, I didn't expect you to wake up."

Zhao Yazhi on the other end of the phone seemed to be in a good mood. She giggled and said, "Actually, I didn't close my eyes all night. I'm sitting on the bedside talking to you on the phone now."

"Huh? How old are you now, and you're playing with insomnia?" Wang Xiaohu said with concern, "Azhi, poor sleep is a woman's natural enemy. I don't want to see panda eyes hit your face."

"It's not as serious as you said. I read the script last night and said it late. I feel that Xiaoqian is a very happy character. She has a big brother who loves her, and Tangshan's strong love for her. I am worried. It's not good."

(End of this chapter)