Hong Kong Movies: I am Hongxing, what the hell is the intelligence king?

Chapter 369 Director Wang Jingjing's Fantastic Experience
"Honey, are you coming over?"

Ding Yao was pleasantly surprised.

"Yes, Hung Hing is making a movie. I haven't seen you in a long time, so I'll go with the crew."

Lin Feng explained.

Ding Yao was almost overjoyed:

When are you coming?

"It will take at least two or three days," Lin Feng thought carefully. "I need to take care of things here in Hong Kong before I can go."

Ding Yao asked again:
"Will you come by yourself, or with your older sister?"

“Where can Amin come?” Lin Feng shook his head. “I’m all by myself. Amin, Huizhen, and Tingting all have their own things to do.”

Ding Yao was secretly delighted:

"Then I'll wait for my husband to come over."

Lin Feng asked:

"Has the 'Overlord Flower' gone yet?"

Ding Yao said happily:

"coming."

"They're right here beside me."

"Thank you, my husband, for still thinking of me."

Lin Feng was speechless:

"What's with that complaining tone you're using?"

"As if I don't care about you."

Ding Yao chuckled:

"I knew my husband was the best."

Lin Feng instructed:
"These are bodyguards sent to me by my hometown; I can trust them completely."

"Treat people better."

Ding Yao nodded repeatedly:

"I treat them like sisters."

Lin Feng was finally satisfied:

"Is Zhou Chaoan's matter settled?"

Ding Yao shook her head regretfully:
"no."

"This guy was betrayed by the Kuomintang and almost went insane."

"We are currently locked in a fierce battle with the Four Seas Gang."

"The two groups are almost fighting tooth and nail."

Lin Feng thought for a moment and said:
"Okay, I'll come over later and help you resolve this."

Ding Yao slammed the microphone hard:
"Wooden horse, my husband is the best!"

After hanging up the phone, Lin Feng shook his head. "That vixen."

Ding Yao always has the ability to make ordinary words captivating and alluring; she has a natural enchanting quality.

"Brother Feng, Wang Jingjing has been brought."

Wang Jianguo came in to report.

"Invite him in."

A rather chubby boy with a rather sleazy appearance walked in.

"H-H-Big...Boss, hello!"

Lin Feng looked at him speechlessly:
"Are you Wang Jingjing?"

"I remember you didn't stutter?"

Wang Jingjing was startled:
"Boss, I'm not a stutterer, I'm just a little nervous meeting you."

Lin Feng laughed and scolded:
"What are you nervous about?"

"Can I eat you?"

Wang Jingjing shook her head with a wry smile.

He is no ordinary person.

Many ordinary citizens in Hong Kong have only heard of the Hung Hing Society but are unaware of its history.

Wang Jingjing is different.

His father is a high-ranking executive at TB, with connections throughout Hong Kong, involving all sorts of people.

Wang Jingjing naturally learned just how ruthless Hung Hing was, not to mention the background of the beautiful reporter, Lok Wai-chun.

Lin Feng waved:
"Come and sit."

Wang Jingjing sat down nervously to the left of Lin Feng.

I didn't even dare to sit all the way down.

He sat on the edge of the sofa with his pointed bottom, making it convenient for him to move around.

"Do you know why I called you here?"

Wang Jingjing shook his head vigorously. If he knew why Lin Feng was looking for him, he wouldn't be so terrified.

"I heard you want to be a director?"

"I'm young, and I really admire young people who also have dreams."

"I'm going to give you a chance; I'd like to invite you to make a movie."

Wang Jingjing immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Oh, so it's a movie shoot.

That's no problem.

"Boss..."

Lin Feng interrupted him:

"Don't call me 'big boss,' you haven't become my disciple. Call me Brother Feng."

"Brother Feng," the chubby boy readily agreed, "I can't help with other things, but when it comes to making a movie, I'll give it my all."

Lin Feng clapped his hands:
"Okay, I like straightforward people."

"You're so generous, I won't be stingy either."

Snapped!
Lin Feng snapped his fingers, and Li Fu handed him a contract. Lin Feng gently pushed it towards the chubby boy.

"Sign it, and you'll be a director at Qiankun Films."

Wang Jingjing cautiously requested:
"Brother Feng, may I take a look?"

Lin Feng nodded:
"Of course, this is a very important matter for one's career, so one should be careful."

Wang Jingjing only dared to touch the contract after obtaining Lin Feng's permission.

His eyes widened after just a quick glance. He impatiently flipped through it, then looked up and asked:
"Brother Feng, is this the contract for me?"

Lin Feng tilted his head:
"What? Not satisfied?"

"I'm easy to talk to. Just tell me if you have any complaints."

"It's negotiable."

Wang Jingjing waved her hands repeatedly, quite excited:
"No no no."

"I can hardly believe it."

"I've never made a movie before. Isn't the two million you're offering for a movie a bit too high?"

"Or... gradually?!"

Lin Feng laughed heartily:

"Others always complain about low prices, so why are you complaining about your director fees being too high?"

"You don't like silver paper?"

Wang Jingjing, her face covered in sweat, still said:

"Brother Feng is joking."

"It's not that I dislike silver money, it's just that I'm self-aware."

"Some money is not so easy to get."

"I didn't have any previous works..."

"I think that when my abilities improve in the future, I will be able to handle the silver paper more steadily."

Lin Feng smiled:

"You're a pretty good guy."

Do you know Huizhen?

Wang Jingjing quickly replied:

"That's the news department's star female reporter, I heard she's an older woman."

Lin Feng disagreed:

"That means you know each other."

"Then you should know what kind of person I am."

"I never mistreat my subordinates."

"It doesn't matter if you don't have work experience. Your father is a famous director. You've been watching him for a long time, so you should have learned everything by now."

"What we lack now is experience."

"I plan to make three to five films based on the Young and Dangerous story."

"The script is already written."

Wang Jingjing looked at Lin Feng in surprise and exclaimed:

"There's a script?"

Lin Feng smiled slightly:
"Take a look at the script."

Li Fumo silently delivered another script.

Wang Jingjing quickly wiped her hands and solemnly picked up the script.

Just looking at it made me feel dizzy.

What a professional script!

It was actually the director's storyboard!

Others are looking at the script.

Wang Jingjing already had a picture in her mind.

The more I watched, the more engrossed I became; it didn't take long before I was completely absorbed.

He didn't know how much time had passed when he suddenly shouted:
"Wonderful!"

Suddenly realizing what had happened, she was so frightened that her heart pounded, and she quickly apologized:

"I'm sorry, Brother Feng, I lost my composure."

Lin Feng shrugged:

"It's ok."

"I'm overjoyed to see a director like my script so much."

Wang Jingjing breathed a sigh of relief:
"That's good."

"I really like this script, your script..."

At this moment, he looked at Lin Feng in surprise, and belatedly exclaimed,

"Brother Feng, did you write this script?"

Lin Feng tilted his head:
"Can't you?"

Wang Jingjing sighed heavily:
"It's so awesome!"

"I couldn't even write such a professional script."

Lin Feng waved his hand:
"This is your fault again."

"Hong Kong's style has always been about writing on the fly; it's the norm to write while taking pictures."

"As for scripts like this, they are actually unconventional."

Wang Jingjing was troubled:

"Brother Feng, with such a complete storyboard, you don't need me to come, right?"

"Any assistant director would be fine to start filming."

When filming, the director will write a storyboard based on their own understanding.

Every director has a different style, and naturally, every director's storyboard is different.

It can be said that storyboards are highly personal in style.

If Wang Jingjing were to write the storyboard, it would definitely be completely different from what Lin Feng wrote.

It's not a question of who's better or worse; it's purely a matter of different personal styles.

Lin Feng smiled and said:

"I wrote the script, so why should I direct it myself?"

"How much money do I make per minute? Why would I waste my time filming something like this?"

"You direct, I'll be the producer."

"What, you still don't want to film?"

Without waiting for the chubby boy's reply, Lin Feng continued.
"That's true, you're the son of a famous director, and you're eager to direct movies." "This TV series has limited your creative scope, which has made you a little upset, hasn't it?"

Wang Jingjing quickly shook her head:
"no no!"

"I just... feel unworthy of it!"

Wang Jingjing is very agile.

Are you kidding me!

Filming a movie according to a script certainly left him no room to improvise.

But I gained valuable experience!

In addition, there's a two million director's fee to be earned!

Note that each one has two million!

Every single one!

Such a good thing is hard to find even with a lantern. If he refused to do it, the chubby boy suspected that his father would break his legs when he got home.

"If there are no problems, then sign it."

Without saying a word, Wang Jingjing signed her name on the pen.

Lin Feng waved his hand again, and Li Fu brought over another box.

Wang Jingjing's eyes widened in disbelief:
"Brother Feng, what's this?"

Lin Feng asked curiously:

"This is your director's fee for your first film."

"You don't want cash?"

"Then I'll write you a check."

Wang Jingjing said happily:

"luv't."

"I'm going to sleep with it tonight!"

Lin Feng was utterly speechless:

"What kind of hobby is this?!"

Wang Jingjing opened the suitcase, and the stacks of large yellow cattle almost blinded him.

His face gradually turned lewd.

Lin Feng couldn't stand it and reminded him:

"Now that you've signed the contract, we'll start filming tomorrow."

"All you need to do is assemble the film crew."

"The actors are all ready-made; we'll see them tomorrow."

"By the way, just come to me for the crew's expenses."

"Go back and prepare today, so you won't be late tomorrow."

Wang Jingjing expressed her deepest gratitude:
"Don't worry, Brother Feng, I will definitely create a film that will satisfy you!"

Lin Feng nodded solemnly:

"Okay, I'll wait!"

The chubby boy went home happily.

Li Fu watched the chubby boy's retreating figure with extreme suspicion:
"Brother Feng, is this guy any good?"

Lin Feng shrugged:

"This guy is a sharpshooter."

Li Fu asked in bewilderment:
"Is this chubby kid good with a gun? I didn't realize."

Lin Feng rolled his eyes at him:
"What? This guy makes movies really fast."

“What would take an average person six months, he accomplished in just one month.”

Li Fu suddenly realized.

But then I thought, wait a minute, this chubby guy has never acted in any movies before, has he?

How did Brother Feng find out that the chubby guy was a quick shooter?
There's no need to think about things you can't understand. In Li Fu's mind, his boss is omnipotent!

Wang Jingjing returned home excitedly and told her father about it.

Director Wang was stunned:
"What? Hung Hing invited you to make a movie?"

The chubby boy proudly showed off his box:
"Look, the director's fee for the first film has arrived."

Director Wang almost died of anger:

"How dare you accept that? That's Hung Hing!"

The chubby boy felt wronged:

“Brother Feng contacted me. He had me sign a formal contract. There are several movies in the Young and Dangerous series, and this is only the first one.”

"Brother Feng said he'd give me two million for every film."

"Since I've already taken it, am I supposed to return it?"

Director Wang, however, breathed a sigh of relief:

"Oh, it's Brother Feng. Then there's nothing to worry about."

"Everyone in the underworld knows that Brother Feng can get by in Hong Kong by using his connections; there's nothing he can't do if he promises to."

"Getting on his good side will benefit you in the future."

"No one in the martial arts world dares to mess with you anymore."

Wang Jingjing's small eyes widened:
"Is Brother Feng really that sharp?"

Director Wang looked at his foolish son with annoyance:

"It's sharper than you can imagine."

When will filming take place?

Wang Jingjing chuckled:
"Tomorrow!"

Director Wang felt his blood pressure was high:
"So fast?"

"Are you sure?"

Wang Jingjing smiled and said:
"Of course I'm sure."

"Brother Feng wrote a script. All I have to do is copy it. It's not that simple!"

Director Wang was very surprised:

"Is that so?"

"Bring it to me and see!"

The chubby boy obediently handed "A Man in the Jianghu" to his father.

Director Wang was taken aback:
"Such a professional storyboard."

"Didn't that loser Chan Ho-nam die a horrible death?"

"Handsome Kun is actually the big villain!"

"Tsk!"

"It's kind of interesting..."

Director Wang read and commented on the script as he went, and after most of the day, he finally finished reading it. His expression was somewhat complicated.
"Kid, you've hit the jackpot."

"The script looks simple, but the story is quite good."

"It might become a huge hit after its release."

"Brother Feng chose you, so do your job well."

Wang Jingjing immediately felt motivated.

"Have you found the actors for the film crew yet?"

Wang Jingjing didn't care at all:
"Brother Feng said Hung Hing has booked it."

Director Wang solemnly instructed.
"Then you have to put in 200% effort and film exactly as written in the script. Don't add your own ideas, understand?"

Wang Jingjing chuckled:
"I understand!"

Director Wang's expression was somewhat complicated:

"I'll contact the crew for you right away. After all, this is your first movie, so make sure it's well made."

Wang Jingjing said gratefully:
"Thank you, Dad."

That night, the chubby boy really did sleep with his money box, but unfortunately, he couldn't sleep.

The next day, I took the crew that Director Wang had found for me and went to Qiankun Film Studio in Mong Kok.

Lin Feng wasn't there; he couldn't get up. Li Fu was there.

Wang Jingjing greeted Li Fu excitedly when she saw him:

"Rich guy!"

"Have all the actors arrived?"

Li Fu waved:
"You've come at the right time, so I can introduce you to someone."

Liang Kun looked at the chubby boy with great interest:
"Xiao Fu, is this the director Ah Feng chose?"

"Hey chubby, are you interested in joining Qiankun Films?"

Wang Jingjing wondered to herself, "Who is this guy? How dare he talk to Li Fu like that?"

Are actors these days so daring?

wrong!

Why is it that Hung Hing chose actors he doesn't recognize any of them?

Wang Jingjing became very wary.

Hong Kong is not big, and the film industry is even smaller. By working with Director Wong, Wong Jing-jing has gotten to know quite a few people.

He knows all the top actors in Hong Kong.

Unfortunately, he didn't know any of these people.

Thirteen Sister said with a grin:
"Brother Kun, don't scare them."

Brother Kun?!
Wang Jingjing had a vague sense of unease.

Li Fu has already introduced him to:
"Director Wang, this is Mr. Li Qiankun, the leader of Hung Hing, and he is also the actor who plays Liang Kun."

The chubby boy almost fell.

What do you mean?
Is he playing himself?

Wang Jingjing stammered:

"Hello, Brother Kun!"

Li Fu then introduced everyone one by one.

The main characters in the film are Ekin Cheng, Chicken, Jordan Chan, Tony Leung, and Stephen Chow, as well as the various leaders of Hung Hing, and of course, the big boss B who makes a guest appearance as Little B.

Getting Big Brother B to come over was a piece of cake. Putting aside the influence of the Hung Hing triad, the mere two million silver dollars was enough to make Big Brother B come running over.

The situation is truly polarized between the bigwigs who are thriving and those who are enjoying prosperity.

Those who suffer from drought will die from drought, and those who suffer from waterlogging will die from waterlogging.

The god-like man lives in a big villa, is incredibly wealthy, and can even send his son abroad to study.

Big Boss B, like Huo Shi, is a notorious poor guy in the underworld.

The little fat boy's legs went weak.

His smile was gone, replaced by sweat.

Seizing an opportunity, he quietly pulled Li Fu aside, and said with a mournful face:
"Brother Fu, why don't you hire someone else to direct this movie?"

Li Fu straightened his face:
"You signed a contract, do you want to break it?"

"Let me tell you, the cost of breaking a contract is high, and you can't afford it!"

The chubby boy was absolutely terrified:
"You didn't say that all these actors were big shots from Hung Hing or the underworld!"

Li Fu shrugged:

"Isn't it clearly written in the script? It's the story of Hung Hing."

"Since it's a story about Hung Hing, it's natural that we should use Hung Hing's people to act it out."

"What's your problem?"

The chubby boy said with a forced smile:
"Brother Fu, I'm scared!"

"How about we pay you back?"

Li Fu looked the chubby boy up and down:
"I didn't realize you were so wealthy."

"You can actually come up with two hundred million Hong Kong dollars?"

"Then I'll talk to Master Ding and have you pay the compensation to settle the matter."

The chubby boy's body went limp, and he almost fell over, exclaiming:
"Twenty million?"

Li Fu looked at him strangely:
"Didn't you look carefully?"

"If you accept a script and then breach the contract, you will be charged a hundredfold compensation."

"Your director fee is two million, so a hundred times that would be two hundred million, wouldn't it?"

"Or do you want to file a lawsuit?"

“You can’t win. My girlfriend is a lawyer, and this is the contract she drafted.”

The chubby boy's expression immediately changed, and he shouted with a tragic feeling:
“I’ll take a picture!”

(End of this chapter)