Wu Yusen looked through the script with a confused look on his face, looking at the young man opposite him from time to time.
Gao Ning crossed his legs and leaned sideways on the sofa, holding a cigarette with a half-smile.
"Gao...Mr. Gao..."
"Director Wu, how is the script?" Gao Ning asked casually.
Wu Yusen looked at Gao Ning, who was standing behind him with his hands behind his back. He looked at the guy who looked like an American soldier, and said cautiously: "Very good... no, I should say, very good! It's just..."
"That's okay!" Gao Ning smiled and said: "Then please ask Director Wu to prepare as soon as possible. I need you to complete this play within twenty days. Is that okay?"
Wu Yusen smiled bitterly: "Twenty days is impossible. I have a movie on hand that I am filming. Mr. Gao, I am very willing to take on this movie, but I really don't have time..."
"It doesn't matter. I will help you detain the crew. When my scene is finished, I can continue. There will be no problem!"
Gao Ning looked like such a trivial matter was not worth mentioning at all, which made Wu Yusen's smile turn bitter.
From the day he became a director, he knew that this industry was very messy. Almost all stars were forced to do filming, but he didn't expect that even the director...
Wu Yusen swallowed his saliva and said reluctantly: "Mr. Gao, that drama is Mr. Xiang Xiang..."
Gao Ning waved his hand, "You don't have to tell me this, just tell me if it can be filmed? OK, I will give you five million directly. Except for sending a financial officer to follow, I will not interfere in the entire filming process.
No, then you won’t have to film anymore!”
Wu Yusen trembled.
It stands to reason that he is also a person who has seen the world and experienced big events. It is not like he has never participated in similar things.
It was because of his experiences and his yearning for gangster hero plots that he had so many ideas and shot gang movies again and again to depict the underground world in his heart.
But I don’t know why, when I see this harmless young man in front of me with a charming smile, I always feel a chill coming out uncontrollably.
It was as if his subconscious was reminding him of the danger of the man in front of him.
Gao Ning smiled even brighter.
He doesn't push it, it's up to him to weigh it.
The filming of the "Give Me a Dog's Life" trilogy was planned by Gao Ning beforehand.
As for propaganda, in this era there is no broader and more appropriate means than movies.
As soon as the trilogy is released and aired, the names of Continental Hotel and High Table will spread.
Gao Ning only needs to turn the ordering phone number on the scene into a real one, and with the secret cooperation of Hongxing, if there are rumors in the underground world, interested people will naturally come to him.
In fact, if Gao Ning wants to make a movie, he doesn't need to follow the same steps as ordinary people.
Anyway, the movie trilogy is in his memory, and a daydreaming ability can be realized in the blink of an eye.
However, this is Hong Kong Island after all, and the European and American versions may not be suitable.
Moreover, if you want to release it step by step, some necessary procedures cannot be omitted.
So, there was this scene before us.
Wu Yusen hesitated again and again.
Gao Ning smoked his cigarette slowly, not in a hurry.
At this moment, there was a sudden noise behind him.
Wu Yusen looked subconsciously.
I saw a tall, thin man wearing a sub-brown windbreaker, holding a gun with some excitement, pointing at a woman lying on the ground and saying this.
Next to him, a woman wearing mesh stockings and a bright red windbreaker pulled the man's sleeves. She was scared and worried, and she kept trying to persuade him, but unfortunately it never worked.
The fat man who was the manager held his head and curled up on the seat, trying hard to shrink his body, but unfortunately it had no effect at all.
Wu Yusen shrank and quickly lay down on the sofa.
"Gun! That guy has a gun!"
He lowered his voice and reminded, eyes widening.
Gao Ning didn't even raise his eyelids. The two bodyguards behind him simultaneously reached into their arms and took out two silver m1911s with silencers, preparing to kill the man.
Gao Ning raised his hand, and the two men's movements immediately stopped.
At this time, a waiter suddenly ran up and shouted: "The police are coming!"
The man holding the gun suddenly panicked. The hand holding the gun kept opening and closing, as if he was hesitating whether to kill someone or not.
The fat manager was so excited that he stood up and shouted, "Run, why are you standing still?"
The man was slightly stunned.
The fat manager shouted again: "Hurry up, there's still time to leave through the back door!"
He jumped up and ran back.
The man quickly stepped forward, grabbed his collar, and followed him quickly with the muzzle of his gun on it.
The woman in red trench coat followed him in a panic, leaving only the woman on the ground covering her mouth and moaning softly.
Seeing the dangerous person gradually disappearing, Wu Yusen felt calmer.
Gao Ning turned his head and said: "Those two little guys are very interesting. Follow them and take them back to the hotel!"
"Yes, boss!"
The two bodyguards responded and quickly followed.
It soon disappeared.
At this time, a group of plainclothes policemen walked up from the front door. Seven or eight of them had sad expressions and looked like they were unwilling to work overtime.
A group of people dispersed, and when they caught someone, they casually asked, "Have you seen anyone suspicious?"
The waiters were naturally clueless.
The police are not embarrassed either.
Anyway, they were just investigating, and they didn't expect to find any useful information here.
However, an accident soon happened.
One of the leaders was holding a cup of milk tea and drinking it over and over again. While looking around, he saw blood flowing from the corner of the woman's mouth on the ground. He said playfully: "Sister Xiaofeng, who are you playing with, having so much fun?"
"Toying with you!"
The woman named Xiaofeng got up from the ground, covering the bloody corner of her mouth with her right hand, her eyes full of sternness, "Why don't you hurry up and chase me?"
"What are you chasing? Just call the police if you get beaten! Now, let's get down to business, have you seen any suspicious men..."
Before he could finish speaking, Xiaofeng said angrily: "He just ran away from the back door. He has a gun!"
"What?"
The policemen were shocked at the same time, as if they had been whipped, and rushed towards the back door.
Wait until the police disappear.
Wu Yusen withdrew his eyes with some annoyance.
Gao Ning looked at him with a half-smile, "What? Why don't you try shouting?"
Wu Yusen smiled bitterly: "Mr. Gao, stop playing with me!"
"Okay!" Gao Ning stood up quickly, adjusted his suit, and said with a smile: "Then I'll treat it as your rejection!"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
"etc!"
Wu Yusen shouted hurriedly.
Gao Ning turned around, his face as usual: "Mr. Wu, you should know that you have wasted a lot of my time!"
Wu Yusen's lips wriggled, and the words swirled around in his throat, but he finally did not dare to say the rejection.
"I promised!"
Wu Yusen said dejectedly.
Gao Ning smiled and nodded: "Put it away, believe me, this is a good start."
He turned around and left, and the voice came.
"Someone will contact you later."
After Gao Ning's figure disappeared, Wu Yusen was shocked to see seven or eight white bodyguards in suits and ties walking out of the inconspicuous shadows around them, and followed them with expressionless faces.
Wu Yusen swallowed silently and let out a sigh of relief.
…
It’s not that Gao Ning likes to play coercion, it’s just that there is too much chaos at the Hong Kong Island Film Festival.
Just like various movie crews in later generations, if you want to steal investors' money, there are not many ways.
Hong Kong Island is a mixed bag, and more people live and die for money than the crucian carp crossing the river.
Giving a warning in advance can save a lot of trouble.
Besides, these directors are all trying to kill themselves as film artists. If you follow the rules with nice words, no one will take you seriously at all.
It's not as quick and effective as Gao Ning's method.
Even if there are some future troubles, what can we do to avoid them?
"Things went as expected, but I didn't expect to meet them... Heh, he is lucky!"
After walking out of the nightclub, Gao Ning curled up his lips slightly, got in the car and ran away.
This store has been having some trouble recently. The boss behind it seems to have offended someone. As soon as it opens, someone will definitely make trouble.
Gao Ning came over to see what was going on. If everything was suitable, he was going to take over and change it to Qing.
Used as a base outside the Continental Hotel.
After all, Continental Hotel not only has a hotel, but also all supporting facilities.
Entertainment venues are only the most basic, private clinics, ammunition supply shops and intelligence networks are all things that need to be arranged.
It's just that he never expected that he would unexpectedly meet the leading duo of Mong Kok Night.
I remember that the illiterate rookie killer Laifu died in a very miserable way.
He has the courage to shoot, and has his own principles and bottom line. Although he is still immature in other aspects, for Gao Ning, he is already a good killer prospect.
Gao Ning was moved.
To train killers, let’s start from Laifu.
On the other side, Laifu took Dandan and walked quickly through the pedestrian street.
Both of them were in a panic. Laifu managed to remain calm as much as possible, but Dandan looked back from time to time, fearing that someone might catch up.
"Do not look back!"
Laifu reminded in a low voice.
Dandan quickly followed the instructions.
She doesn't know anything, but she is very obedient.
In fact, she still hasn't figured out why she got involved with a killer.
Why are you running now?
You don't care about her.
By the way, it must be because the visa is about to expire, and you must cross the sea before twelve o'clock tonight, otherwise you will not be able to come next time, and it will be even more troublesome if you are caught by the police.
Yes, that must be the case.
Dandan passively followed Laifu around, thinking wildly in her mind.
The police behind them made great movements, and a group of people kept rushing forward against the flow of people. They formed a sparse line of skirmishers and gradually approached them like a big net.
When he was preparing to cross the overpass, Laifu saw a few guys with different temperaments appearing on the opposite side. Although they were wearing plain clothes, they kept looking around, obviously looking for someone.
Laifu quickly lowered his head and glanced behind him out of the corner of his eye. This group of people were only focused on chasing and did not carefully distinguish the pedestrians around them. Suddenly, his heart moved and he pulled Dandan around and walked back.
Thirty steps!
Twenty steps!
Ten steps!
As the two sides got closer and closer, Laifu's heartbeat became calmer and his face became more and more natural.
Dandan's eyes were full of confusion. She didn't know where she was, so she didn't need to pretend.
The two of them just passed by the searching police officers like ordinary tourists.
After walking down the stairs slowly, Laifu just breathed a sigh of relief when he suddenly heard the soft sound of a pistol being loaded.
"Sir, our boss wants to see you!"
A hard object suddenly hit his lower back. Laifu's body froze and he did not dare to move.
Subsequently, the bag on his body was taken away.
The same was true for Dandan, because in front of her, a tall white man wearing sunglasses stood in front of her with an expressionless face.
A tourist rickshaw came over and stopped in front of the two of them.
A white man stuck his head out and motioned for the two of them to get in the car.
Laifu did not move: "Who are you?"
"We'll find out when you get there!" The white man did not answer directly, but almost forced the two of them into the rickshaw.
The driver pulling the cart had a smile on his face. He pulled up the cart and ran out slowly as if he were receiving guests normally.
Laifu tilted his head slightly, and then the two white men followed behind him.
Dandan was a little scared and took Laifu's hand.
Laifu glanced at her, their eyes met, and their hands held each other tightly.
