Gospel Hall, Tsz Wan Shan, Wong Tai Sin District.

"Could it be that...the boss changed his mind to Jesus?"

The fat boy leaned back in the taxi with his curly hair tied behind his head, looking at the gospel church opposite with boredom, "The boss doesn't want to come here to ask the church members to donate money for filming, right?

All I know is that there are a lot of gangsters, Taoist friends, poor people, and flower stalls here! It may be difficult to raise money here. Hey... why not buy a can of rapeseed oil and make fish balls on the street."

"Fat boy, do you know that there are many religious beliefs here?"

A short priest, wearing a black robe and gold-rimmed glasses, walked over with a smile on his face.

"What are you doing? Wearing robes on a hot day and pretending to be pious like others?" Feicheng rolled his eyes, "Have you a lot of faith? Is there any use in having a lot of faith? Can Jesus give me money? Why don't you ask Jesus to give me one first? Two million flowers."

"Jesus can give you anything as long as you are religious."

The man dressed as a priest was not angry either, and made a sign of the cross on his chest, "The Lord is omnipotent, omniscient, and omnipresent. Amen——"

"pick!"

Feicheng raised his middle finger disdainfully and pointed at the cross not far away, "Brother Su, this bastard, didn't you have someone nail the board? He was beaten as hard as a rag. The crotch cloth was chopped to pieces."

"..."

The corner of the priest's mouth twitched, "I'm picking on your mother, you fat boy, you don't even have any adjectives!"

Who was nailed to the board! Who was beaten like a broken B?

"Let me tell you, the big guys you believe in are useless in this world of Hong Kong Island. It is better to believe in the Buddha. You see, I learned how to perm my hair from the Buddha. All the black uncles in America believe in the Buddha! Leading the new trend of perming. .Whether you convert to Sun Wukong, the great sage has a golden cudgel, which can be long or short, hanging or not? Do you want me to introduce you to the great sage?"

"..."

Fuck you mother! Buddha Lord Cow B! Buddha Lord Cow B makes people burn their heads and have big blisters!

I still believe in Sun Wukong, I believe in you dad!

Sun Wukong wears leopard print, why don’t you imitate it?

If I hadn't spent more than ten years cultivating myself, I would have killed this damn fat boy with a single blow!

The priest's expression was gloomy and uncertain, while Fatty continued to preach about "Journey to the West", and when he got to the point of "Sun Wukong slaps the White Bone Demon three times"——

…

"Uncle Hua——"

Wu Xiaozu walked out of the gospel hall and saw the priest. He smiled and came forward to hug him. This made Feicheng quickly swallow back his words.

"Brother Dong, Ah Yao, have you really converted to Jesus?" Feicheng asked curiously.

Luo Dong and Su Liyao walked over and shrugged.

"This is Uncle Hua."

Wu Xiaozu waved over the three brothers beside him and introduced him to the priest. When he introduced Feicheng, the priest narrowed his eyes and smiled sinisterly.

The laughter made me so fat that I couldn't close my legs.

"This fat boy is very nice and he catches my eye. Remember to let him come to my place to worship often from now on. I will entertain him well."

"No problem, Uncle Hua, if you like, it doesn't matter if I let him come here every day." Wu Xiaozu said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll wait for him." Uncle Hua glanced at Feicheng and smiled brightly.

Fatty's face instantly turned pale. He glanced at the cross and trembled all over.

…

Watching Wu Xiaozu and the priest walk into the gospel hall, Feicheng, who was left behind, felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

"This old J8 lamp...ahem...who is the old pastor? The boss is so respectful, the pastor is so great now?"

"There's nothing special about pastors. What's amazing is the people who are pastors." Luo Dong said in a loud voice.

"Hey, what do you mean? Is this guy stupid? Please explain clearly." Feicheng asked eagerly.

"Not just a fool, but a big fool, the kind who hangs himself to the point of having no friends. His name is Chen Hua on the street, his nickname is Mao Huahua, and his real name is Chen Shenzhi. Do you know the famous Thirteen Taibao of Ciyun Mountain in the past? He was the leader at that time.

I heard from Brother Zu that even Brother Qiu had handed over greeting cards back then, and this Uncle Hua had a number and was a big shot in the generation of his uncles."

Su Liyao patted Fei Cheng on the shoulder and pointed to the gospel hall, "He is currently engaged in gospel drug rehabilitation. He has been nominated as one of the ten outstanding young people in Hong Kong Island. Do you think he is serious?"

Feicheng looked at the gospel hall with his mouth open and swallowed his saliva. He thought whether it was too late to convert to Jesus now.

Isn’t it true that people are old butts and have loose buttocks, so they can’t succeed in anything they do?

Why is society so complicated? The pastor is so embarrassed!

"Pick your mother! Are the gangsters so disrespectful now? Can a bastard pastor be nominated as one of the ten outstanding young people in Hong Kong? Is it possible that the society will also come out to be the Governor of Hong Kong in the year after tomorrow?

Do you want to be so exaggerated? Believe in Jesus? It’s better to lie to Jesus.” He complained with his mouth, but secretly complained in his heart.

Did you just insult Brother Su?

Well, it's obviously damaged.

Are you trying to persuade people to believe in Sun Wukong?

Also said it.

It was also said that Sun Wukong pushed the White Bone Demon and played with it. The Golden Cudgel was taught sixteen operations.

The more Feicheng thought about it, the more frightened he became. With a mournful face, he followed the gospel hall like a zombie. He wanted to catch the boss Wu Xiaozu and shouted: Boss, don't give up on me. I think I can still save him.

Make a cross on your chest, Lord Buddha bless you, and may there be no harm in heaven.

…

Gospel Hall.

The fan was spinning swaying, and Luo Dong and the other three were sitting scattered on rows of benches.

"Azu, we haven't seen each other for more than three years, and we are getting more and more beautiful. I remember the last time we met, it was when I went to the correctional facility to preach the gospel and help the inmates detoxify. You were not so energetic at that time." Chen Shenzhi handed the tea.

To Wu Xiaozu, he was very optimistic about this young man.

Chen Shenzhi was born in Ciyun Mountain. When he was young, he was already the leader of the Thirteen Taibo of Ciyun Temple. In the 1960s and 1970s, he was famous among the Young and Dangerous.

The number gang belongs to the uncle generation. At that time, there were only a few people who could enjoy themselves in Kowloon Walled City.

In the 1970s, he quit the world, converted to Jesus, and began to engage in evangelical detoxification, gambling, volunteer work, and evangelism.

For this reason, there is news that the International Youth Chamber of Commerce Hong Kong Island General Assembly wants to nominate him as one of the top ten outstanding young people in Hong Kong Island as a commendation.

"Yes, Uncle Hua. Without your help, I wouldn't have been able to help the police report to the Welfare Department and Security Bureau."

It was because of the help of this uncle, Uncle Hua, that Wu Xiaozu was able to write letters and communicate with the Security Bureau, Welfare Department and the Police Department to help the prison guards find benefits, so that he could get along well in there.

Otherwise, who would know which tomb of Wu Xiaozu he was? I’m afraid he wouldn’t even know which mountain to visit or which temple to worship. Let alone help the policeman.

Chen Shenzhi smiled and waved his hand after hearing this.

"You know how to eat your brains, and you are attentive. There are so many people, but you are the only one who would think such an idea. Others would only pay bribes to please the police, but you are the one who will get it done once and for all. Your methods are clever."

"I just don't want to continue to be a dwarf mule. When I was imprisoned, I felt regretful more than once.

I was confused for a long time, and it wasn’t until Uncle Hua came to the Correctional Services Department to preach the gospel, and after hearing your personal experience, that I really confirmed that my choice was right." Wu Xiaozu thanked me.

"It's best if you think so." Chen Shenzhi smiled slightly, feeling quite pleased, "By the way, you said on the phone that you were ready to invest in filming?"

“The movie is very popular, so I want to give it a try!

I also heard Uncle Kuan and the others mention that Uncle Hua has a lot of connections in the film industry, so I wanted to ask Uncle Hua for help!

I am here this time to ask for your help in introducing some professionals to me. I am not afraid of your laughter, Uncle Hua. I am now blind in both eyes and have no clue about the industry!

If you don't get involved in the social circle, making movies to get people is just like telling jokes. If you don't get cheated, thank God."

"Are you serious?"

Uncle Hua took a serious look at Wu Xiaozu and said, "There were so many people in Aqiu back then. It seems that Azu is the one who knows how to eat brains.

Since you want to pursue a career in filming, of course I am happy to help. I also know a lot of friends in the film industry, and I will introduce them to you later.

In fact, you are right. If you want to make films and get paid, the most important thing is to integrate into the circle. This is the same as doing business.

Doing business seems to be flourishing, but in fact it is going into the abyss. Every industry has circles, and these circles are very deep. I don’t know how many people who think they are good at water drowned. In any industry, the most important thing is to have someone who leads it.

Come in.

I have a younger brother who has been working in the film and television industry in recent years. Although he is not well-known, he is very clear about all the rules. I will introduce him to you and let him take care of him. "

"Thank you, Uncle Hua." Wu Xiaozu quickly stood up and thanked him.

Film Circle.

It's never been that easy.

If you want to make money, you need help.

Chen Shenzhi's words saved Wu Xiaozu a lot of trouble.

This circle has never just been composed of a few directors, but several company CEOs.

The circle represents the combination of interests formed by all the people who serve this bowl of rice and rely on this circle to eat.
To be continued...