Hong Kong Film: I Hongxing is domineering in filmmaking!

“Who are you?”

“You can’t go inside the powder room.”

“Can’t go in…”

At this time, a noisy sound came from outside the dressing room, accompanied by the sound of cursing.

“Snap!” This is someone who was slapped.

What’s the situation?

Wang Zhuxian looked outside.

“Bang!” The door to the dressing room was kicked open.

Four or five big men came in outside.

“Who are you?” Wang Zhuxian quickly stood up in fright.

“What are you doing?” The male assistant blocked in front of Wang Zhuxian.

In the next second, the male assistant was grabbed by the collar and pushed again, “Go aside, beautiful girl, you are Wang Zhuxian?” The eyes of the big man at the head were shining, obviously surprised by Wang Zhuxian’s beauty.

“I… Yes, what do you want to do? Wang Zhuxian’s voice trembled and he was frightened.

“Don’t be nervous, our boss is looking for you to make a movie.” The big man squeezed out a smile on his face, it was good that he didn’t smile, and the horizontal meat squeeze on his face was even more ugly when he laughed.

“I’m Yonghui Film Company, my boss asked you to make a movie, this is the script.” The big man said, putting a document bag on the dressing table in his hand, and then said with a smile: “My boss also said that we will meet at the Tseung Kwan O Guang Kee Tea House tomorrow at half past eleven.” ”

After speaking, the big man turned around with a few younger brothers and left.

“Big silly brother, this girl is super on point!” “Such a watery girl, it’s worth my life.”

“Snap!”

Just walked out of the door, a few little brothers spoke, and the big man slapped the back of the little brother’s head, “This girl is a woman that the boss has a fancy for, and she doesn’t want to die and talk less.” ”

The little brother touched the back of his head and stopped talking, and a few big men left.

The male assistant walked out to see the situation, looked at a few people who were walking away, and asked the dramatist on the side, “Who are they?” ”

“Hongxing Society’s.” The drama muffled his voice.

Hongxing’s people, no wonder they are so arrogant.

This is Shao’s set, there are people who specialize in watching the scene, and ordinary punks dare not come in.

“Ahh!”

At this time, Wang Zhuxian’s exclamation came from the dressing room.

The male assistant hurriedly returned to the dressing room, “Sister Zhu, what’s wrong?” ”

Wang Zhuxian shivered and pointed to the document bag on the table, “Zi… Bullet! ”

She saw the bullet in the file bag.

The male assistant took the document bag and gasped.

……

Calendar page turning.

The next day, noon.

Guang Kee Tea House.

Usually at this time, Guangji Tea House is prosperous, and the door is full of cars.

Today’s atmosphere is different, and there are twenty or thirty ancient puzzled boys standing at the door of the tea house and inside.

One by one, the fierce gods are evil.

The citizens passing by all hid far away, a white Toyota car was parked at the door of the tea house, the people in the car were ready to enter the tea house, and when they looked inside, more than a dozen pairs of eyes stared at him, and they quickly drove away in fright.

Time eleven.

Two black Mercedes stopped in front of the tea house, and first seven or eight strong men in suits and leather shoes came down from the two cars.

The last man to come down was a man in his early twenties.

Man, wearing a pair of glasses.

Light suit, white shirt, with a navy tie, Sven.

is such a Sven person, who would have thought that he is a person of the Hongxing Society – Zhou Qiming, general manager of Yonghui Film Company.

No one would have thought that Zhou Qiming was not a person from this world.

That’s right, Zhou Qiming is a traverser, from a parallel world in the future 2022.

Half a month ago, Zhou Qiming was the general manager of a real estate sales company, because he drank too much with customers, drove into the river, and after regaining consciousness, he found himself crossing.

I have traveled to the Xiangjiang River in the 90s, which is a fusion of many Hong Kong films.

His appearance has not changed, his name has not changed, and his name is still Zhou Qiming.

This body is still in his teens, only 26 years old, and he is already forty years old as a real estate general manager.

The identity is also different, Zhou Qiming became a member of the Hongxing community and became the owner of a film company.

He is a member of the community, and the film company is naturally not a serious film company

Yonghui Film specializes in making small movies and doing pirated video business.

“Boss!”

The old puzzle boy in the tea house, seeing him coming, put away his laziness and cheered up.

Surrounded by seven or eight big men in suits, Zhou Qiming walked into the tea house.

Go up to the second floor.

“Boss!”

“Boss!”

There are also dozens of ancient puzzle boys on the second floor, and the third floor is also ancient puzzle boys.

There are hundreds of ancient puzzle boys in the tea house.

The waiter and owner of the tea house did not dare to say anything.

What Zhou Qiming wants is this layout.

Up to the third floor.

“Boss, you’re here!” A man in his thirties, with two small eyes, holding a bag, and the appearance of a secretary, nodded and bowed, and welcomed him into a tea house box.

“Serve tea.”

Secretary Bao Wenzan shouted to a waiter inside, pulled the stool, and wiped the stool with his sleeve.

After the boss sat down, Bao Wenzan lit a cigarette for the boss.

“Phew~~” Zhou Qiming spat out a cigarette and looked out the window.

Through the window of the box, you can see the street view outside.

“Nightclub-Fujin Yue Kai NIGHT-CLUB757”, “ROBLEHOUSE”, “PENTAX”, “Junya Dress”, “Rice Oil Chicken”, “Harbor Roasted Goose Restaurant”, “Walking Gold Jewel Full”….

The signs of shops on the street are all traditional characters, and the English is sandwiched together.

This is Xiangjiang in the 90s.

After coming to this world for half a month, Zhou Qiming still feels new about everything here.

“Boss, Chen Daozai, Zhou Xingxing and their agent just called, they have already come, just on the way.” Bao Wenzan said.

Zhou Qiming still looked outside and asked, “What about Wang Zhuxian?” ”

“Her agent replied, saying that her artist had no schedule and couldn’t come.”

“Yes?” Zhou Qiming couldn’t see joy, anger and sorrow on his face.

Bao Wenzan raised his eyebrows and sneered: “Boss, Wang Zhuxian is an artist of the Shao clan, and this is with the Shao family as the backstage.” ”

Shao’s is a behemoth, dominating the film and television industry in Xiangjiang and even Southeast Asia for decades.