This man knows how to hype

Chapter 326 Sleepless Night

Chapter 326 Sleepless Night
In December, the capital city is filled with chills.

The few people who came from Hong Kong overnight found it a little difficult to adapt for a while.

Standing downstairs of the hotel, Liu Yongzhe wrapped his woolen coat tightly around him, muttered something and cursed before following Cheng Guangzu inside.

After entering the door, ample heating dispels the cold.

Even more exciting than the heating was Liu Yongzhe's rapidly changing smile. Because in the hall, they saw Xu Xiyu coming to pick someone up.

It was already early morning, and they had thought they would not meet until tomorrow.

They never expected that Xu Xiyu would come to the hotel to pick them up.

This made Cheng Guangzu feel very comfortable, and Liu Yongzhe and others naturally felt honored. They came forward and politely called him "Mr. Xu" left and right.

Be a human being.

We still have to be realistic.

If you say something weird behind my back, no one will take it seriously. But if you go crazy in front of me, it means that I am living too comfortably. This Xu guy is not a good person.

Just like that, a group of people, with "realistic" smiles, led by Shan Xinbao, entered the suite booked for Cheng Guangzu.

After coming in, there was naturally some casual chatting and greetings.

However, as I just said, it is already early morning, and Xu Xiyu is able to pick them up here purely out of his respect for his partners.

So, after chatting for a few minutes, he decided to leave.

But Cheng Guangzu couldn't let him go like that, so he quickly asked tentatively: "Mr. Xu, do you want to take a look at that script..."

When Xu Xiyu heard this, he deliberately turned to Shan Xinbao and said, "Xinbao, did you bring the script?"

"I brought it, but I only printed two copies. It's so late, I thought Mr. Cheng was planning to take a break and check it out at the company tomorrow." Shan Xinbao replied with a smile.

"Mr. Cheng, it's so late, why don't you have a good rest?" Xu Xiyu turned and looked at Cheng Guangzu again.

"I usually sleep very little, and it's still early for me. Miss Shan, since you printed two copies, why don't you leave one for me to read?" How could Cheng Guangzu fall asleep without even taking a look at the script?

Shan Xinbao did not respond but looked at Xu Xiyu.

Xu Xiyu nodded and said, "Keep both."

After saying that, he turned to Cheng Guangzu and said with a smile: "Mr. Cheng, I will show you this script now."

What this meant was actually telling Cheng Guangzu to keep it confidential.

Cheng Guangzu naturally understood it. After all, everyone now knows that Xu Xiyu's ideas had been plagiarized, and the company that plagiarized his ideas is now in a lot of trouble.

Although these troubles are apparently internal problems of the East China Sea.

But both colleagues and the general public who are paying attention to this matter all agree that this is Xu Xiyu's revenge.

It must be said that this is still a strong deterrent.

A company that has a lot of financial backers and is about to go public was screwed by him. In this case, if you still want to violate his taboo, you really need to consider whether you are strong enough.

Cheng Guangzu felt that he was not tough enough, so he quickly said, "Don't worry, we will also participate in this project, and we will naturally ensure its safety."

Upon hearing this, Xu Xiyu smiled and nodded, then said goodbye with Shan Xinbao.

After the door was closed, Liu Yongzhe estimated that Xu Xiyu had gone far away, so he lay down on the sofa.

While looking at the furnishings in the room, he said boredly: "Hey, this Xu Sheng is so romantic, he didn't even bother to arrange some activities for us. Why did he come so far and sleep like a baby?"

"I heard that Hua Qing has a lot of beautiful new brides. He just said he would treat us to dinner tomorrow. I wonder if he will bring them along." The person next to him added.

When Cheng Guangzu heard this, he frowned and scolded: "I tell you, Xu Xiyu is very taboo about this, you should pay more attention to it in the future."

"Taboo? What's taboo?" Liu Yongzhe asked puzzledly.

He is not pretending not to understand, he really doesn't understand.

If the domestic entertainment industry is full of filth, then the Hong Kong entertainment industry is even more serious.

What’s the big deal about a newlywed lady coming out to drink with you?
When the chaos was at its peak, there were many male and female artists who were forced to make third-level films.

Seeing their expressions, Cheng Guangzu pointed at them and said bitterly, "You guys, it's really... I can't say it, I can't say it. Can you open your eyes and see the world more often when you have time?

Go and learn about the personalities of the rising stars now. If you still think in the old way, then we are really finished. "

"Okay, okay, Brother Zu, calm down and read the script. Let's not talk about this anymore and read the script." Seeing that Cheng Guangzu seemed really a little angry, Liu Yongzhe quickly stood up and started to coax him.

Cheng Guangzu was too lazy to talk to them anymore. He found a place to sit down and started reading the script.

The four people who followed saw this and looked at each other, with helplessness in their eyes.

They really wanted to go to the Workers' Stadium, but seeing Cheng Guangzu reading a script there, they knew it was not a good idea to leave.

Out of boredom, some people were playing with their phones or staring blankly.

As for Liu Yongzhe, he lay down on the sofa and picked up another script on the coffee table.

Looking at the three big words "Infernal Affairs" written on the first page cover, he couldn't help but think of the "Queen's Road" he mentioned a few hours ago.

All of a sudden, he seemed to have his funny bone tickled and burst out laughing.

This movement naturally aroused Cheng Guangzu's dissatisfaction. He glared at Liu Yongzhe, who shrank his neck and raised his hand slightly to indicate that he was wrong.

After finishing all these things, he turned his attention to the script of "Infernal Affairs".

Out of boredom, he felt that he needed to see what the quality of the Hong Kong film scripts written by a man who created a movie with a box office of 47.7 billion yuan was like. It would be funny if he was laughed at.

With this mentality, he opened the script.

sequence:
"Nirvana Sutra, Volume 19": The worst of the eight hells is called the Avici Hell, which means suffering great pain without interruption, hence the name.

Seeing this paragraph, Liu Yongzhe's mouth began to tighten.

He was trying not to laugh.

If he hadn't considered Cheng Guangzu, he would have laughed out loud.

Who writes a script that would write something like this?

This is too ridiculous. With this feeling and an expression of trying not to laugh, he lowered his gaze and looked at the formal script part.

第1场,寺庙,日,外。(1991年)【韩琛、刘建明、小弟1/2/3/4/5/6】

In the main hall, the incense was burning brightly and the sound of gongs and chimes could be heard. Han Chen, the leader of the triad gang, clasped his hands together, raised them above his head, and worshiped in front of the Buddha.

Han Chen (turning around to face his seven younger brothers): [Five years ago, the parking stall of the Royal Palace Restaurant in Tai Hing Village, Tuen Mun, opened with great success.

My brothers and I were ambitious, but within less than half a month of opening, we were raided 1.3 times a day on average, and within a year, six of our brothers died.

Han Chen (turning around and putting his hands together to worship Buddha again): [Buddha bless you! ]

Han Chen (turning around): [My fate is to say that one general's success is the result of the sacrifice of thousands of men, but I disagree. I believe that for those who are out there, life or death is up to them to decide.

You have been with me for the shortest time, and your background is the cleanest. You can decide for yourself which path to take. 】

Share the tea.

The younger brothers picked up their teacups.

Han Chen (raising his glass): [Okay, I wish you all the best in the Police Investigation Department. Cheers, Sirs! ]

Seeing this, Liu Yongzhe began to grumble in his heart.

Okay.

Could this be a story about a gangster undercover?
This is too cliché.

Will the next step be for the police to catch the traitor within the police force?
As expected, no matter how excellent a creator is, there are areas that he or she cannot handle.

Thinking of this, he, who already had a negative attitude, no longer wanted to continue reading. He instinctively glanced at Cheng Guangzu.

He originally thought that Cheng Guangzu's brows would frown deeper the more he looked at him.

But the reality surprised him a little. Cheng Guangzu did frown, but his expression was more than just a frown.

In the few minutes Liu Yongzhe peeked at him, he saw Cheng Guangzu frowning, then relaxing, being serious, then happy. Obviously, he was already immersed in the script.

This instantly piqued Liu Yongzhe's curiosity.

Is Brother Zu having a seizure?
Is this script that good?
With this doubt, he returned his gaze to the script and continued reading.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t watch it, but it’s really terrible once you do.

The full movie of "Infernal Affairs" lasts more than 100 minutes, but reading the text is much faster than watching the movie, so it won't take 100 minutes at all.

50 minutes later……

Liu Yongzhe was lying on the sofa with the script covering his chest.

He stared blankly at the ceiling, with a tone of doubt and an expression of disbelief, muttering to himself: "What the hell? A loser, is this true? Is he really so talented that he's starting to overflow?"

"What's true or false?" The person who was playing on his phone next to him asked in confusion when he suddenly said this.

Liu Yongzhe did not reply. Instead, he took the script from his chest and brought it to his eyes again. He flipped to the first page and started reading it again.

This time, he watched much slower than before.

The same was true for Cheng Guangzu on the other side. He watched and paused to think from time to time, as if he was constructing a picture in his mind.

Seeing these two people behaving so abnormally, the other three people who were playing with their phones couldn't continue playing.

They didn't dare to disturb Cheng Guangzu, so they moved closer to Liu Yongzhe and asked in a low voice: "Brother Zhe, what do you think of this script?"

"Shut up, don't make any noise, aren't we watching you?" Liu Yongzhe waved his hand in dissatisfaction.

"Didn't you just finish reading it? Let me see it."

"What do you have to see? I haven't finished watching it yet. Okay, okay, just stay away or you can go back to sleep." Liu Yongzhe's tone became more and more impatient.

Although he has various shortcomings, as a veteran filmmaker, his ability to appreciate scripts is still online.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind.

This is really too fucking exaggerated. Is it true that in this world, there are people who are chased by God and fed by God?

How could he, a mainlander, write such a good script with such a Hong Kong flavor?

Is this reasonable?

Is there any fucking law here?
"Infernal Affairs", it really is an Infernal Affairs, how did they come up with this name, and how did it get such a good name?
No wonder he could take the first place in the box office in film history, and no wonder he dared to say that he wanted to make a Hong Kong film when Zu Ge came to him.

So you really have this ability?
I found the treasure.

This time Jiahe might have really found a treasure.

wrong.

No, no, I still can’t believe it. I have to watch it a few more times, slowly watch it a few more times to make sure it’s not an illusion.

"Brother Zhe, turn the page. Why are you staring at this one?" Just when Liu Yongzhe's mind was full of random thoughts, the person who was reading the script next to him urged him.

These words brought Liu Yongzhe back to his senses immediately.

The three flies buzzing around me are so noisy that it affects my ability to judge the script.

So, he simply stood up and said to Cheng Guangzu: "Brother Zu, I'm going back to my room first. I'll study this script again."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Guangzu waved his hand without even raising his head, indicating that he could leave.

Liu Yongzhe got his consent and walked out with the script.

When the three of them saw this, they felt as if their hearts were being scratched by a cat and were extremely itchy.

what's the situation.

What is going on?
We really won't be able to sleep if you two act like this.

Of course, they were not the only ones who couldn't sleep. Cheng Guangzu and Liu Yongzhe had no mood to sleep either.

(End of this chapter)

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