Fooling Huayu for Thirty Years

Chapter 2: Was the most beautiful woman fooled by me?

There is an Overseas Chinese Hotel on Dongzhimen Inner Street.

In the afternoon, a young man came to the hotel lobby.

He is well-dressed and has an outstanding appearance.

Walk to the front desk and speak openly.

"Hello, I'm looking for Mr. Feng Baiyuan, a director from Hong Kong. Please tell him my name is Ma Xun and I'm a professional photographer."

After hearing what was said, the receptionist was a little dazed.

Maybe it’s because the guy in front of me is quite handsome.

"Miss..." After the reminder, the receptionist finally reacted.

"Sorry, Mr. Ma." Apologize first, then make the call.

The service was impeccable.

Ma Xun gave a nonchalant smile, and the receptionist blushed a little.

As the saying goes, a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle.

After changing into a set of famous brand clothes, Ma Xun looks extremely handsome.

This dress...it's simple to say.

Ma Xun's current plan is:
Be the first to become Feng Baiyuan's photographer!
This way you can get in touch with Chen Hong.

Then it is possible to pick that 'melon'.

After getting the melons, they sold them for money.

Whether it is Hong Kong media or other gossip media.

We'll sell to whoever offers the most money.

The first pot of gold after traveling through time is made!

But play photographer.

The clothes I originally wore would definitely not do.

So Ma Xun waited in Susang.

After a while, he finally found someone with a similar figure to him.

A guy wearing all branded clothes.

It's him!

Nowadays, the cabinets in sauna rooms are usually guarded by small padlocks costing eighty cents.

Very simple.

So, there were clothes and shoes.

We won’t take underwear, money or other important items.

Ma Xun must now emphasize the word "fast"!

Don't forget, the paparazzi boss is also looking for a photographer.

After changing clothes, I rushed to the Overseas Chinese Hotel as quickly as possible.

Someone will definitely ask, Ma Xun, how do you know Feng Baiyuan is here?

Easier!
Nowadays, people from Hong Kong and Taiwan come to the mainland.

Most of them stay at the Overseas Chinese Hotel.

Moreover, this hotel has very close ties with the Hong Kong circle.

Later, it also hosted the premiere of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Moreover, even if Feng Baiyuan didn’t live here.

Ma Xun just said a few more words to the front desk.

Look, our director Feng is here!

"Hello, Mr. Ma."

"Hello, Director Feng."

Feng Baiyuan came to the hotel lobby, and then met Ma Xun under the guidance of the front desk.

The two shook hands, and that meant they knew each other.

Then we went to the lounge area in the lobby to chat.

Actually, this is an 'interview'.

Ma Xun understood it in his heart.

He must trick Director Feng into submission.

Before coming here, Ma Xun had already designed an identity for himself.

He is a 'second generation' from our mainland!
So, first of all, you have to show your attitude of "I don't want this shitty job!"

"Director Feng, my family asked me to come and give it a try, and I thought about it. I have nothing to do anyway."

The tone and expression are just right.

The key word is 'home', which means I have a 'background'.

When Director Feng heard this, he looked at it for a while with a frown on his face.

Obviously, he was wondering what the 'background' of the young man in front of him was.

After a while, Director Feng laughed and said, "Oh my! Mr. Ma's face is somewhat similar to that director who won the Cannes Grand Prix. Ha, the more I look at him, the more they look alike!"

like him?

To be honest, Ma Xun himself was quite surprised.

If it were in the past, I would definitely criticize Director Feng:
How do you curse?

The curse is so dirty!

When I was studying directing, a certain famous director didn't have a very good reputation in the circle, and many people scolded him.

To be honest, Ma Xun feels that he now looks... a bit like Zun Long.

Anyway, he is quite handsome.

But since Director Feng said so, of course I can't curse.

"Director Feng, I just don't want to rely on connections."

Feng Baiyuan laughed and said, "Young people should be like you! We will never engage in nepotism!"

In fact, the two of them are just engaging in nepotism.

That's how things are in this world.

The more you say you won’t do it, the more you’ll do it.

Now, Ma Xun has successfully played the role of the 'second generation'.

"Director Feng, let's talk about the content of the work."

"No hurry, how about I test you first?"

"please."

Feng Baiyuan asked some very professional questions about photography.

Ma Xun answered the questions fluently and was even able to elaborate on them.

He was originally a director, and a director would never be a good director if he didn't understand photography.

So, after some communication, Director Feng's eyes lit up.

"Great, great! Mr. Ma, not only are you knowledgeable about photography, but... I see you've studied abroad, haven't you?"

Ma Xun said directly in English, "School of the Art Institute of Chicago..."

School of the Art Institute of Chicago, Department of Photographic Arts.

A genuine Chicago local... He really went abroad to study.

After he finished speaking, Feng Baiyuan was shocked.

"Mr. Ma, that's great! You're our photographer!"

In Beijing in 1996, if someone could speak fluent English, it was considered outstanding.

If you still know the name of the Art Institute of Chicago and its photography major.

No need to ask, this is definitely an outstanding young photographer who has received foreign education!
Don't underestimate what they talked about.

Previously, it was identity relationship that was passed.

Then comes the professional skills test.

Also, there is a small detail.

Professional knowledge in photography can help Ma Xun establish his image as the "second generation".

You know, photography will make you poor for three generations!
Maybe an exaggeration, but it certainly makes sense.

In this day and age, there is a "wall" between photography and ordinary people. Take the average wage in Beijing in 1996 for example... it was the highest in the country.

An average family's annual income cannot afford a machine that can "work".

Not to mention the shots.

So Feng Baiyuan listened to Ma Xun's fluent answers.

He confirmed it immediately.

The handsome guy in front of me is definitely a young man from a wealthy family in Beijing!
Even if he is not a relative of the great director, he must be of great importance.

Next, I have to talk about a 'small problem'.

"Mr. Ma, it's like this. The person who came before us was a photographer from Hong Kong. Unexpectedly, he got injured accidentally after coming here and was admitted to the hospital."

"Oh, is it serious? How did you get hurt?"

"What a bad luck! My head was smashed. That idiot wanted to go see some hutong culture right after getting off the plane. I went to the hospital, but he hasn't woken up yet."

"Is that so?" Ma Xun felt a little guilty. He asked about this 'accident' because he actually wanted to know how many days he could work.

Because the photographer's injury had recovered, Ma Xun had to leave.

did not expect……

"According to the doctor, there are a lot of bacteria on the thing that hit him... It's very dangerous. We need to observe it for a few days after he wakes up...

Hey, Mr. Ma, why are you sweating? "

"It's okay, it's too hot here." Ma Xun wiped the sweat off his face with a forced smile.

Fortunately, Director Feng didn’t notice anything.

"Mr. Ma, you know that when we are filming now, there is a difference between the Hong Kong and mainland staff. We had agreed before that the photographers would be from Hong Kong, but now they are suddenly replaced by mainland ones. I have a hard time explaining this."

Understand.

This is how things are in the entertainment industry now. The two sides of the Taiwan Strait and Hong Kong and Macau do collaborate frequently, but the treatment within the crew is very different.

Feng Baiyuan is the director, and he has to spend the budget he reported. If a mainland photographer is used instead and someone finds out, the investors will feel...

You stole my money!

Ma Xun said directly: "Sprinkle some water, No, problem."

Is my Cantonese OK?
What about English?

Director Feng was very happy after hearing this, "Great! That's great! It's you! If it's inconvenient to speak Cantonese, just speak English. That's how we Hong Kong people do it."

But there is one small detail: "Director Feng, I came here in a hurry this time and didn't bring my camera."

"It's okay." Director Feng waved his hand. "That guy hasn't woken up yet. I brought his equipment back. You can use his. The room has been booked. If he doesn't leave the hospital, you can stay there. If everything goes well, it will only be a day or two of work."

Director Feng is quite thoughtful.

"Don't feel any pressure. As long as you can make others feel that you are a Hong Konger, then it will be easy for me to handle. After all, the photographer was injured and hospitalized, and this matter should be reported."

"learn."

At this point, the deception was successful!
Director Feng took Ma to his room.

We chatted for a while and then left.

Ma Xun had already seen the camera bag and opened it to take a look.

Nikon F3.

This is a deity in the hearts of many photography enthusiasts.

Moreover, he has appeared in many movies.

For example, "Daydreamer".

The photographer played by Sean Penn used this.

Ma Xun’s job is to take makeup photos.

The play is called "New York Storm".

The hero and heroine went to New York from here.

But before they go, they have a scene on the Great Wall.

Director Feng said, if the photographer is not well.

Only you can shoot this scene.

Ma Xun didn't intend to think about these things now.

He lay on the comfortable big bed, not thinking about the cement pipes.

I fiddle with the camera in my hand and can't let it go.

Fuck!

All of this was obtained through deception!

So, I should continue to fool people.

Suddenly, the phone in the guest room rang.

"Miss Chen is here."

……

Chen Hong came to the Overseas Chinese Hotel.

The sun has just set.

With the introduction of Director Feng, Ma Xun met Chen Hong face to face.

"Hello, Mr. Ma."

Just a glance and Ma Xun was stunned for a long time.

There’s no way, Chen Hong was just too beautiful in 1996.

She is the kind of woman who particularly conforms to traditional oriental aesthetics!
Every feature on a face is beautiful.

More beautiful together.

Moreover, it also has the unique charm of the Jiangnan water town.

Pure and elegant, gentle as water.

The key is that there is also a kind of elegant intellectual beauty.

Ma Xun was distracted for a moment, causing the beauty to laugh.

The sound is also soft and sticky.

"Fuck the hen." You know what, his Cantonese is pretty good.

After hearing this, Chen Hong nodded and stretched out his hand that looked like a jade sculpture.

Ma Xun held it and felt it was very smooth.

They all say that she is the most beautiful woman, and it is not an exaggeration at all.

"Haha... Now that we two know each other, let's..."

Director Feng hadn't finished speaking when Chen Hong interrupted him.

"You two have come from afar, so I have to fulfill my duties as a host. I will be the host, so please don't refuse."

What else can I say? Of course it’s OK.

So, I asked for a private room in the Overseas Chinese Hotel.

Chatting and laughing during the meal is mainly to build closer relationships.

No one is familiar with her, and Director Feng has never worked with Chen Hong.

After eating and drinking, Chen Hong left.

Director Feng and Ma Xun were each given a gift bag.

"It's just a small token of my appreciation. Please accept it."

"Miss Chen, you're too polite. Haha..."

Director Feng was very happy, but Ma Xun had a strange look on his face.

But it didn't show.

Only after the beauty left did Ma Xun quickly return to the room.

Then open the gift bag.

20 million in cash!
And a very heavy little jar!
Ma Xun understood instantly.

There should only be two things in this little jar.

Liquid nitrogen, and liquid azur.

Got the melon! ?
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