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Chapter 1232 Gang commits crime

Previously, apart from providing the name of the script, director and actors, Li Wenjun didn't ask any questions after that. He was just a hands-off shopkeeper.

It doesn't matter whether the box office is high or not.

And this time, Tang Zhaonian actually wanted to have fun, and he didn't plan to invest much money, nor did he plan to make much money.

But Li Wenjun wanted to join in the fun.

Tang Zhaonian always felt like he was harboring some ulterior secret... When Yang Shouzhuo heard that Li Wenjun flew to Hong Kong to watch and film a movie, he immediately put off all work and followed him.

For no other reason, he was just as curious as Tang Zhaonian and wanted to know what Li Wenjun was going to see.

On the day the filming started, Li Wenjun refused to sit on the chair Tang Zhaonian arranged for him and insisted on standing on the second floor to watch.

As a result, Yang Shouzhuo and Tang Zhaonian could only follow him and stand on the second floor.

The first scene shows the protagonist and supporting characters wandering in the bustling streets.

Li Wenjun couldn't help but laugh in his heart: Damn it. Brother Nan, Brother Pheasant is so young at this time.

Yang Shouzhuo and Tang Zhaonian exchanged surprised looks: It's over, it's over, I don't know what this bastard is laughing at, he looks like an idiot.

I have known him for more than ten years and I have never seen him like this.

In the second scene, two groups of people rushed over from both sides of a street, and then started fighting and slashing at each other.

Tang Zhaonian suddenly became excited, pointed downwards and said, "Die, it's exactly the same as I did back then."

Yang Shouzhuo frowned and asked Li Wenjun: "This one probably won't pass the trial."

Li Wenjun said: "It will definitely not be available in mainland cinemas. But the video tape should be available."

Yang Shouzhuo muttered: "Isn't this teaching young people to learn bad things?"

Tang Zhaonian rolled his eyes: "This is my youth. I haven't seen it get worse."

Then Li Wenjun and Yang Shouzhuo exchanged looks: You are not bad.

You haven't gotten worse because we brought you back.

Yang Shouzhuo suddenly made up his mind and looked at Li Wenjun with squinted eyes: "You didn't come to visit the class just to see the youth of Old Tang."

Tang Zhaonian and Li Wenjun rolled their eyes together: "Crazy."

There was a lot of excitement down below.

Yang Shouzhuo and Tang Zhaonian watched it with gusto at first.

After taking three shots in a row, they felt it was boring.

Yang Shouzhuo said to Tang Zhaonian: "It's boring, let's go down and sit down, and leave the street boy here alone to go crazy."

Tang Zhaonian said: "Okay, okay. It would be great to drink champagne and chat in my stretched Rolls-Royce. It is better than attracting mosquito bites here."

Then they left.

Anyway, the bodyguard captain he recruited last time is also with Li Wenjun, so he should be fine.

Li Wenjun saw that they had finished filming the group fight and everyone was resting, so he also came down to find a place to sit.

The bodyguard captain said: "I'm going to use the toilet."

Li Wenjun waved his hand: "Okay, I'll wait for you in Tang Zhaonian's car."

The director was lying on a recliner drinking soda when he suddenly saw a strange handsome guy coming down from upstairs. His eyes lit up, he pointed at him and asked: "Hey, which team are you in? There is a need for a walk-on here. Come over and help me."

, just two lenses, I’ll give you two hundred yuan.”

Li Wenjun smiled and shook his head: "No need. I'm not an actor."

It's not that he looks down on the two hundred yuan, it's mainly that this subject will affect his corporate image.

Fun is fun.

With his current popularity, he cannot act recklessly.

The director didn't expect that someone would refuse. He would grab someone on the streets of Hong Kong City to perform for free. Those who were called would usually be very happy. After all, they would be able to appear in the movie and get a few words in the future. Not to mention making money.

The more he looked at Li Wenjun, the more he felt that this young man was tall, handsome, and in good shape, so he said: "Oh, it's a shame that you only have to play a minor role. You should be a supporting role."

Seeing that he couldn't push it away, Li Wenjun could only say: "I'm afraid that if the fight breaks out, it will hurt your actors and delay the construction schedule."

Then someone from behind the crowd said: "You bad boy, you mean we can't beat you."

Li Wenjun said: "You can't say that."

In fact, many people in this movie have been in society or are still in society, and they can be regarded as acting in their true colors.

Tang Zhaonian adopted this strategy firstly to save money, and secondly to perform well.

Li Wenjun didn't want to get hurt either.

Then the person in the extras who looked like a little boss was obviously aroused and said to Li Wenjun with a fierce look: "You have to listen to us in this piece. If you don't perform today, you can't even think about walking out."

The man just now said: "Just practice with him what the martial arts instructor just told you. If he refuses, you will be a spy sent from the street next door."

The director did not expect such a big fuss, so he quietly stepped away and then asked the cameraman to turn on the camera.

People who engage in art are very casual. It doesn’t matter whether it is useful or not, just shoot it first, maybe it will be wonderful when it is edited into a movie.

Li Wenjun took a step back and said to the leader: "There is really no need to take action."

The little boss pounced on him.

Li Wenjun reacted conditionedly and kicked him in the stomach.

The little boss flew away and then rolled on the ground holding his stomach.

Others were too frightened to move.

Li Wenjun said: "Look, I said, it's best not to do anything. I'm sorry, the angle at which you pounced was so perfect, I couldn't hold it back."

When something flashed around him, Li Wenjun subconsciously avoided it.

A man emerged from nowhere with a knife in his hand.

The bodyguard captain rushed out and stood in front of Li Wenjun, and kicked the man in the head.

The man fell to the ground, fainted, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground.

Li Wenjun frowned and looked at the man rolling on the ground: Are you playing so big? And you still have a knife?

The director said: "Ka! Ka. Why did someone use the knife? Where did this person come from?!"

Yang Shouzhuo and the others heard the noise and ran over.

There was a shallow cut on the security captain's arm, and blood seeped out and wet his white shirt.

When he saw that there was a knife and someone was bleeding, Tang Zhaonian was so angry that he cursed his mother: "You dare to hit my boss even if I throw it away, are you crazy?"

The little boss quickly got up and nodded and bowed to Li Wenjun.

Tang Zhaonian was so angry that he slapped him on the back of the head.

Only then did the director realize that this person was Li Wenjun, and he rushed over to apologize.

Li Wenjun waved his hand.

The fainted guy on the ground was dragged away by someone who took advantage of the chaos.

It seemed that he was worried about being interrogated by Tang Zhaonian and exposing his secret.

Li Wenjun was secretly surprised: Tsk tsk, it was still a gang committing the crime, which is interesting.

Tang Zhaonian glanced at the bodyguard captain: "Go and bandage the wound. I won't treat you badly. Thank you very much for today."

The bodyguard captain then covered his arm and left.

Tang Zhaonian said to Li Wenjun: "Don't call the police."

Li Wenjun said: "It's not necessary."

He wasn't injured either. Besides, five out of ten actors here have criminal records. If the police were called, the movie wouldn't be filmed.

Li Wenjun got in the car and sat there with his eyes downcast, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yang Shouzhuo looked at him sideways: "Why are you so scared?"

Li Wenjun looked at him, smiled, and said, "For what purpose do you think a person needs to take such a risk?"

The man holding the knife just now was not an actor at all, because he did not see this man even after taking several shots.

As soon as he was alone, this man came, fanning the flames and causing chaos, obviously waiting for an opportunity to attack him.

But he had never met this person, let alone had any grudge against him.

If it's not revenge, it's profit.

But he couldn't think of the specific "profit" at once.


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