Time passed quickly while playing and joking. After Xie Changhua separated from him, he held a can of beer in his hand and walked back to the rental house near the set while drinking. The rent was 300 yuan per month.

As soon as I walked to the house, I saw a few horsemen squatting outside their house, smoking cigarettes and lowering their heads, and having a bitter face. Some chatted without saying a word. There was another one leaning against the wall, shaking her legs listlessly looking at the wind. When she saw herself coming, she immediately showed a surprise expression, threw away the cigarette butt and greeted her companions. The few people ran towards them together.

"Brother Changhua, brother has something to ask you for trouble." The thin monkey ran to Xie Changhua and said flatteringly with a smile.

Xie Changhua also knew him and asked casually: "Now?"

"Oh, don't be so anxious, take your time. Anyway, I've been waiting for half an hour, and it's not a short while." He said with a smile, turning back to his subordinates and instructed him: "Ayao, go and find Adong and Axi back. Brother Hua has arrived."

"I understand, big guy." A Yao immediately rushed out.

When Xie Changhua saw them scattering their depression just now, he wanted to disband immediately. He also knew that they were just polite. He patted the thin monkey's waist: "You are waiting for me outside, I will wash my face and wake up, and I will leave with you immediately."

"That's great!" a little brother shouted from the side.

"Ba, bha!"

"I told you to talk too much, and I told you to talk nonsense." The thin monkey slapped her twice, and immediately smiled at Xie Changhua and said, "Brother Changhua, I'm ignorant."

Xie Changhua just smiled and didn't say anything. He took out the key and entered the door. He vaguely heard the lesson coming from behind him, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

I turned on the faucet and washed my face, wiped it dry with a towel, took out an envelope bag from the drawer, looked at the clocks on the wall, and couldn't help but complain.

I have to go out at ten o'clock, it's really troublesome, but I have to work early tomorrow!

He shook his head, went out, and came to a nightclub in Tsim Sha Tsui with a group of impatient maids waiting.

...

"Brother Hua, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time!" Chen Xi had already received a report from his younger brother outside the door, and immediately came out, personally led Xie Changhua to the private room, opened a bottle of red wine, poured a glass first and handed it to him, poured another glass himself, and sat back on the chair.

Chen Xi came to Hong Kong by swimming together. It was because of his original body that he couldn't drown. So he was very grateful to himself. However, because he was suffering, he didn't want to be bullied by locals, so he went straight to the club. Unexpectedly, he didn't see him for a few days and became a 24k small leader and even managed a nightclub that was not big or small.

Xie Changhua took the cup, threw the bag on the table, took a sip, suppressed the curiosity in his heart, and said tentatively: "Aren't they all traded on Friday night, why did you come to me today?"

"I didn't mean that when I came to you today, but it's okay." He smiled and opened the bag, shouting in surprise: "Wow, the ancient costume photos of Qingqianren, and the ones of Liza Wang, Cheng Shaoqiu, and Zhao Yazhi... This issue is really amazing. Why don't Li Siqi's ones be hers? My favorite one is her!"

After he finished writing, his tone was a little lost.

"Hey, it depends on luck. I didn't meet them. How can I take photos? And why do you play star chasing too!"

"The whole world is chasing you, you, don't!" He picked up the photo and stuffed it back into the envelope.

“According to the old rules!”

"I know, I'm selling it to fans. Not only does it make more money than those salty and wet guys, but I know how to do it, but also serve as a communication bridge for celebrities and fans. I won't cause you trouble!" Chen Xi smiled knowingly, "I can recite your words backwards."

"Give it to you, 400 yuan." He counted some of the money and put it in Xie Changhua's hand. Seeing him counting the money happily, he hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother Hua, you love money so much, why are you still there? Look, you made a small-scale drama, but it turned out to be a small-scale drama. I didn't get promoted, but I was arranged to be a garbage drama called "Postdoor God". Even a gangster like me feels unfair. I asked you to come to the club to help me. There is a lot of money, and you don't come. You don't do it as a tabloid reporter. What are you thinking?"

"Hey, being a tabloid reporter is so rude. I have a little bottom line, so I can't do it, and it's even worse to do it with you. You know I don't like fighting and killing, and as for why I'm still there, haha." Xie Changhua smiled and said, "I'm just a photographer, I'm a dead salary, and it's not my turn to get promoted. What's the relationship with me? The most aggrieved is not me. Others have tolerated it, so what's wrong with me?"

"Hey, you just don't make sense. We just came here, damn it, even the dishes sold to us were a few cents more expensive, and the salary was several hundred less than others. I asked you to join a club, but you like to be bullied by small workers. Look at how powerful I am now." He took a sip of wine hatefully and put down his glass with a snap.

Xie Changhua shook his wine glass, took a sip and put it on the table, and sighed: "If you want to persuade me to join the association again, then I will leave."

"Wait, Brother Hua, I won't say anything in the future if you don't want me. I won't harm you if you save my life. I just don't like you being bullied. I can't help you. You used to help me, but now I'm still unable to help you. I'm still unable to help you if I get this far. I'll be a boss!" He was a little discouraged.

Xie Changhua was a little moved, and thought for a while and persuaded: "Take it slow, I was so smart before, and I won't be bad in the future."

"That's right, Brother Hua, this is yours." He immediately became happy and put a stack of money on the table, with a few thousand vague numbers.

"What does this mean?" Xie Changhua's eyes flashed, and he sat back on his seat and straightened his body.

Chen Xi smiled proudly: "Brother Hua, didn't you tell me last year that you must sell big-scale magazines, and you also want to cooperate with me to make money. So, I spent a year to manage everything, registered a company, and specially hired some professionals to investigate RB. After the investigation was clear, I invited several photographers back. I didn't expect that the hot sale was tens of thousands a day."

It was only 1984 that Xiangjiang started to have magazines like Huo Qilin. They made tens of millions in a month. The huge profits were immediately remembered by the community. Soon they were smashed, surrounded and copied. In order to borrow money to buy Hutchison Whampoa stocks, Xie Changhua thought of many reasons and drew a lot of big pie, intending to borrow some money from Chen Xi, the richest man around him. After all, he was also a gangster leader at that time. Unexpectedly, he borrowed it without asking, and he didn't expect that he really believed it and started to make money. He never thought about doing it.

Xie Changhua couldn't help feeling a little depressed: "What magazine, why haven't I seen it?"

"Xiangjiang Reef, it was published only three days ago. Brother Hua, don't say that I don't take care of you. You have to follow the boss in your business. I'm doing everything, and I'll get 10% of the shares. I'll give you half, 5%." He explained.

"Then I'm thankful. I understand your difficulties. But you should take 7%. You have to support me. Otherwise, if anyone helps you, it's not good to fight. But I'll take away the money. By the way, be careful, someone will definitely come to cause trouble." Xie Changhua put the money in his pocket and reminded that although it's good to get a little more shares, if my younger brother doesn't develop and collapse, his shares will be gone immediately.

"Then you are at a disadvantage." His tone was a little stormy.

"I'll make up for it in the future." Xie Changhua smiled.

"Okay, wait for me, very soon. Although I don't know much about fighting, I made money according to your method and immediately arranged by the boss to be the manager of this store. Nowadays, the people who make money in the club will be promoted quickly. I will make up for you immediately when I go up and click."

"Then I'll wait for you, by the way, I'll leave first if I'm fine."

"Wait, Brother Hua, there is another thing. Didn't you tell me last time that you invested money to shoot a lady's romantic film and improve the brand of the lady to make money? I have money now, and I have a lady. I pay you to take photos. Haven't you always wanted to be a director?" Chen Xi said hurriedly.

"Are you serious?" Xie Changhua turned his head and looked at him seriously.

"Of course, it doesn't matter if you lose. It's better to make money. And you'll make money by selling magazines. I believe you." He shouted at the top of his voice.

Xie Changhua sat back on the chair, thought for a while, stood up and turned around the house for a few times, sat down again, and finally slapped the table, decided to have some production experience and then shoot kung fu films, and clapped his hands and stood up: "I did it, but the film definitely cannot be used in theaters, because the actors must be a lady, and the film industry will not give them a chance. Isn't this a slap in the face? Everyone plays, so what else can I do!"

"Don't worry, I must have taken these films to the underground theater."

"Then let's start!" Xie Changhua felt full of energy.

"Brother Hua, you're fine, we have nothing to do, we're all going to start work at night." Chen Xi advised.
Chapter completed!