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Weihe Film Company, office.

“…”

Mr. Jiang changed his legs, moved his butt, and pulled the corners of his mouth at the dozen burly and strong men opposite him, trying to relieve the embarrassing and dangerous atmosphere.

The scene before him reminded him of the time when he and his father Jiang Zuyi went to buy movies, and more than a dozen Italian mafia also "watched" them like this.

"Hehe..." Jiang Ershao looked at everyone and smiled awkwardly.

The air condenses and is extremely quiet.

"Hehehehehe..." Jiang Ershao continued to laugh awkwardly.

Lu Huiguang tilted his neck and knocked on the iron rod one by one. More than a dozen martial artists from Chengjia team next to him were carrying weapons, with unscrupulous eyes, staring at Jiang Zhiqiang as if he was looking at prey.

"Wu Xiaozu, Wu Xiaozu. I, Jiang Zhiqiang, owe you all my life." Jiang Ershao continued to laugh awkwardly, and then muttered to himself.

…

Meanwhile, inside the office suite.

The long-haired, big nose, and the sex dragon stared at Wu Xiaozu, who was stabbed in front of him with a savage look. His face kept changing, and he didn't know what the other party was going to plan for a while.

If you don’t have some confidence, you can’t be so stable.

"Sigh--"

Director Wu was not afraid, leaning on the leather sofa with his golden sword folded his legs, holding a teacup in his hand, and taking a comfortable mouthful of light golden tea.

Don’t say that Teddy Long, the nouveau riche, is really good. I don’t know if I have to take some back when I leave later.

By the window, white trousers were paired with shirt and vest. Chen Ziqiang, who was gentle and slutty, pinched the orchid fingers and pulled a pot of brightly colored purple rich chrysanthemums on the windowsill.

His eyes were carefully looking at the flowers, but his ears were listening to Wu Xiaozu's words.

"Hong Kong movies have entered the 1980s, and it is probably only Brother Cheng Long who can truly become a movie superstar."

Wu Xiaozu said to Cheng Long and Chen Ziqiang with a bright smile, "Brother Cheng Long is the best in the entertainment industry in terms of reputation, status and influence on the people."

"I really don't pay attention to things this time..." Wu Xiaozu sighed and blamed himself, "I didn't expect things to develop to this point-"

"Director Wu, can't I come here today just to drink tea?"

Chen Ziqiang turned his back to the sofa, bent down and sniffed the chrysanthemums, interrupted, "Everyone is from the circle, so if you have anything to say..."

"Since that's the case, I'm about to speak." Wu Xiaozu restrained his smile and stared at Cheng Long with a serious expression.

"Big brother, whether it's scolded in "Young and Dangerous" or "Dragon Brothers and Tiger Brothers"..."

Wu Xiaozu automatically threw the blame for the scolding of "Dragon Brother Tiger Brother". "After all, it is the imperfection of the Hong Kong film rating system."

The four words "movie grading" were released, and Chen Ziqiang couldn't help looking east and looking back to explore.

Looking eastward, what you see is the hearts of the people.

"Since the young and Dangerous people started to imitate, I was also reflecting and feeling guilty. For this reason, I personally wrote an article for Ming Pao to scold myself-"

Knock!

Chen Ziqiang and Cheng Long opened their eyes together, looking incredibly at Wu Xiaozu who was compassionate in front of him.

The crystal clear circles made the two of them look at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Suddenly, Cheng Long felt confident, it seemed-

There must be something strange about this matter!

"I am a person, I am a short mule. I don't have much education and don't know any great principles..."

Wu Xiaozu paused in self-deprecatingly, smiled at the two of them with sincere eyes, and continued, "To be honest, I did film "Young and Dangerous" to make money. I didn't think too much about it."

"Anotherwise, we get up early and go to bed late, go in the wind and rain, and even risk our lives to make movies. Isn't it just to make some money? To be honest, I was also afraid of being poor when I was a child—"

When he was a child, he was afraid of being poor and this sentence made Cheng Long's face softer.

"But when I saw young people going astray because of my movies, I regret it."

Wu Xiaozu looked at Cheng Long's eyes, "Brother, I said I'm scared, do you believe it?"

Cheng Long naturally didn't know the sketches of Uncle Benshan in later generations, otherwise his mood would be summarized in just one sentence at this moment—

Like a wooden stake, his eyes staring at me, insisting on reciting poems to me...

ah!

Cheng Long, Azu apologizes to you. Come to your door and please open your eyes and see how pitiful I am.

Can you and me today repeat yesterday's story? Can my old boat ticket still fool you, the illiterate one, on my broken boat!

Looking at Wu Xiaozu's timid and sincere eyes that completely require others' affirmation, Cheng Long nodded habitually.

"I'm afraid that those young people, like me, will become young and dandy one by one, and will become short mules one by one. People, if you take a wrong step, you will be ruined in your life. No one will look down on you..."

Speaking of this, Wu Xiaozu patted his chest and shook his head sadly, "Even if I won a foreign award, my neighbors on the street pointed at my back and called me a short mule."

I'm afraid, I'm afraid that these young people will be treated like this. I never thought that my movies would have such a bad impact on countless young people. So-"

Wu Xiaozu gritted his teeth and was ashamed to see Cheng Long, "Brother, I have very little words, so I have to take a different approach and pull you into the water! If you want to blame me, just hit me a few times, I...

…I……"

Wu Xiaozu's lips trembled, and he stood up and bowed—

"Wu...Azu!"

Cheng Long walked over and helped Wu Xiaozu, looking at Wu Xiaozu with relief. He patted Wu Xiaozu on the shoulder with a full look of brother, "Good brother, I understand your good intentions, you did nothing wrong!"

"Is what I did really right?" Wu Xiaozu asked.

"You did it right!" Cheng Long nodded.

"Brother, I still think I did something wrong-" Wu Xiaozu still wanted to bow and apologize.

"Azu, you are still too young! You shouldn't be so impatient!"

Cheng Long held Wu Xiaozu's arm and said earnestly, "The movie circle is too muddy, it's too easy for you to offend people like this! Don't talk about you, I have been scolded by those cultural scholars and literary film critics for so many times!"

Looking at Wu Xiaozu, who was holding a thorn and apologizing for guilt, Cheng Long couldn't help but look at the manager Chen Ziqiang beside him.

"Azu, you said you were writing articles and scolding yourself?" Chen Ziqiang suddenly asked.

"kindness!"

Wu Xiaozu naturally handed the kraft paper bag beside him to Chen Ziqiang and explained, "There are all receipts and royalties bills I submitted to Ming Pao. I think Mr. Cha can testify for me-"

Jin Yong's name is indeed easy to use for Chen Ziqiang and Cheng Long.

Looking at the bills, Chen Ziqiang looked up and down at Wu Xiaozu with his eyes behind his brown sunglasses. He looked at his eyes full of guilt and sincerity, and his attitude was sincere.

Stayed on him for a few seconds before nodding slightly at Cheng Long.

"So you are trying to get more people to notice the impact of this incident and pull Aaron into the water?"

"Brother Long... is famous. And he has always had a glorious image in the hearts of the people of Hong Kong Island, and has a sense of justice. I think if he comes in, this matter will attract more attention from the media and the public.

In this way, the film rating system can be determined as soon as possible... With Brother Long's fame, it will have a great impact on promoting film rating.

Besides…”

Wu Xiaozu looked at Cheng Long with his eyes, chest, belly and hips raised, and continued to wear a high hat, "I think Brother Long also has his own sense of responsibility for such things that are conducive to the development of Hong Kong movies. I believe Brother Cheng Long is a person!"

Wu Xiaozu nodded firmly at Cheng Long.

"Azu, please feel free. Your business is indeed beneficial to the entire film industry. I have no choice!" Cheng Long patted his chest and agreed.

Cheng Long is not mentioned in terms of women. He still has some loyalty in the world.

When he was young, Cheng Long had an immunity to this kind of high hat-wrapped approach of -250! He didn't know how many rebumps he had in his brain and how many two-dimensional barriers he had broken!

Uncle Long, the face fruit, isn’t he worthy of fame? I guess the matter about his good face can be talked about from Kowloon to Lantau Island!

As for why Chen Ziqiang did not stop him, it is up to one's own opinion!

There are only two words - benefits

…

There are traffic and people coming and going.

"His he agreed?"

Jiang Zhiqiang's calf fell down two steps and caught up with Wu Xiaozu, his long-legged look incredible.
Chapter completed!