Hong Kong film: Zhou Chu eliminates the three evils, I am the leader of the Sanlian Gang

"As for where Wang Jingjing is, ask Sha Qiang."

Hearing this, the white-haired man scratched his head. Ask for help? He gripped the large black star belt at his waist and muttered something.

"I'm quite good at asking people for help."

With this in mind, the white-haired man was full of confidence and quickly agreed: "Boss, no problem, hiring people is my specialty."

However, the "invitation" that the white-haired man mentioned is different from the "invitation" that ordinary people talk about. With this big black star, is there anyone who can't be invited?

Ren Jiu nodded: "Ah Huai, go and do it as soon as possible."

Although White Hair is unconventional and eccentric, he is quite efficient. If Qiangwei Film Company wants to develop, it certainly needs a new director.

Otherwise, even if Ren Jiu gives them a good script later, without a good director, they won't be able to produce any good results.

As for how to hire people, that wasn't his concern. He was a man of the underworld; did he think he could reason with you? (Long time)

Chapter 46 Director? Making Category III Films

Inside a building in Mong Kok, Hong Kong Island, Wang Jingjing, dressed in a beige suit and wearing black-rimmed glasses, went directly from the elevator to the underground parking lot.

Wong Jing-jing is a rising director in Hong Kong. She has made several erotic films, which have made a lot of money and were box office hits. This era can be described as Hong Kong's golden age, with all kinds of films emerging one after another.

However, Wang Jingjing's ability to stand out from many directors proves his talent and strength. Despite his chubby appearance and even somewhat sleazy look, his ability is beyond doubt.

After making money from these films, Wang Jingjing rented an office in a building in Mong Kok. After arriving at the underground parking lot...

Wang Jingjing arrived at his BMW. He had recently changed to a new car, showing that he still has a certain air about him as a director.

Just as Wang Jingjing was about to open the car door, seven or eight burly men in black suits stepped out from behind him and surrounded him expressionlessly.

Before Wang Jingjing could react, these thugs forced her onto the car.

Wang Jingjing's expression changed drastically instantly. Her eyes widened in shock. She was stunned. She hadn't offended anyone before, so she quickly asked:

"Who are you people? Let's talk this out, don't resort to violence."

Wang Jingjing looked terrified and was sweating profusely, but the burly men in black suits ignored her and didn't say anything. They simply dragged Wang Jingjing to a Mercedes-Benz van.

Wang Jingjing didn't dare to resist at this point. Seeing these black-suited thugs, she knew they were not good people and not to be trifled with. Moreover, their waists were bulging, so they must be carrying firearms.

Having lived in Hong Kong, Wong Jing-jing knew that there were many gangs and triads there. Could it be that he had inadvertently offended one of them?

At this moment, the henchmen in black suits shouted, "Brother Huai, the person has been brought."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the Mercedes-Benz van opened, revealing Bai Mao A Huai inside. He was sitting with his legs crossed, smoking a cigarette, puffing out clouds of smoke, and wearing a crazy smile on his face.

However, after hearing his younger brother's words, the white-haired man turned his head, saw Wang Jingjing, and took out the photo in his pocket to examine it carefully. He squinted and said:

"Don't you guys have any sense at all? Why aren't you inviting Director Wang into the car?"

Upon hearing this, the underlings nodded hurriedly: "Yes, Brother Huai."

Then they took Wang Jingjing into the car. Once seated in the back, Wang Jingjing felt somewhat uneasy. Looking at the white-haired man in front of her, she couldn't help but swallow hard and said:

"Big brother, who are you people, and what do you want?"

Wang Jingjing didn't recognize the white-haired man in front of her at all, nor did she know when she met these people.

Bai Mao took a deep drag of his cigarette and blew it towards Wang Jingjing's face, then introduced himself:

“We are from Qiangwei Film Company. My boss is Ren Jiu from the Sanlian Gang. My boss, Brother Jiu, has heard that you, Director Wang, are quite capable. He wants you to join Qiangwei Film Company and make movies together.”

After Bai Mao finished speaking, he patted Wang Jingjing with a smile, to see if she was a sensible person. However, Qiangwei Film Company had just changed its name and could not possibly have any reputation in Hong Kong.

Upon hearing this, Wang Jingjing immediately realized that she had encountered a gang. She hadn't expected these people to come after her, and her face immediately turned ugly. She was unwilling to work for a gang.

Because ordinary people would keep their distance from these gangs and would never cooperate with them, Wang Jingjing naturally knew that these gangs were not to be trifled with; serving a powerful figure was like serving a tiger.

He had heard of the Sanlian Gang, a triad organization from Taiwan, but anyone with a little common sense knew that these big triads were not to be trifled with.

If the movie he made didn't meet expectations, not only would he lose money, but he might also be harassed by these gangs. He was definitely unwilling to do so, so he didn't agree immediately and quickly said, "Thank you for your appreciation, Brother Jiu, but I don't know any of you. How can we cooperate?"

Wang Jingjing wanted to gloss over the issue, mainly because if he really cooperated with the gang, he would be completely controlled by them.

Bai Mao raised an eyebrow, not expecting Wang Jingjing to be so tactless. The big boss had sent him to fetch someone, so naturally he couldn't go back alone. He then chuckled.

"Wang Jingjing, do you have a problem with this?"

After Bai Mao finished speaking, he suddenly revealed the large black gun at his waist. Without hesitation, he pulled it out, then wiped it in front of Wang Jingjing and deliberately opened the safety pin, his meaning was obvious.

Bai Mao is a master at getting people to come; anyone he can't get is probably already in the underworld.

Wang Jingjing's eyes widened. As a director, he had naturally seen many props, but this Black Star pistol was definitely not a prop; it was a real weapon that Bai Mao could kill at any time.

Moreover, Bai Mao seemed crazy and couldn't be treated according to common sense. When he saw the Black Star pistol, he broke out in a cold sweat. He understood Bai Mao's meaning perfectly well.

Bai Mao looked at Wang Jingjing: "You seem really hot? Have you made up your mind?"

Even if Wang Jingjing was stupid, she knew that this matter was not up to him, so she nodded hurriedly like a chicken pecking at rice:

"I'm willing to join and make good movies for Ninth Master."

Under Bai Mao's threat, Wang Jingjing became very sensible. In fact, no matter what industry you are in in Hong Kong, you can't do without gangsters. You can see dwarfs everywhere on the streets of Hong Kong. There are just too many of them.

Because Hong Kong was quite chaotic at that time, and governance was more complicated, coupled with the fact that the upper echelons of the country were less constrained due to foreign influence, and the mainland had not yet taken over its jurisdiction, there were a great many gangs and triads.

Basically, film directors and actors know that they cannot offend these triads. Many directors and actors actually have close ties with triads, otherwise they might not be able to survive in Hong Kong.

Wang Jingjing had no choice but to agree. Besides, if he didn't agree, the grass on his grave might be taller than his tombstone next year.

Upon hearing this, Bai Mao patted Wang Jingjing on the shoulder and glanced at him, saying, "It seems that Director Wang, you are indeed very pragmatic."

Wang Jingjing nodded and bowed: "It is my honor to work for Ninth Master."

As she spoke, Wang Jingjing took out a tissue to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead, her expression showing lingering fear.

Seeing that Wang Jingjing had sensibly agreed, Bai Mao put away his Black Star pistol and picked up the phone to call Ren Jiu.

"Dudu."

The phone rang once, and soon Ren Jiu's voice came from the other end:

"Ah Huai, how did things go?"

Bai Mao glanced at Wang Jingjing beside him and laughed, "Boss, I've convinced Wang Jingjing. He's willing to be the director of Qiangwei Film Company."

Ren Jiu nodded in satisfaction. Bai Mao was indeed efficient: "Bring Wang Jingjing to my office."

White Hair nodded: "No problem, boss, I'll be right back."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Mao instructed his underlings, "Drive, the boss wants to see him."

The younger brother nodded: "Yes, Brother Huai."

Bai Mao looked at Wang Jingjing and laughed, "You're lucky to have gained Ninth Brother's favor. So many people want to work for Ninth Brother, but he doesn't even look at them."

Wang Jingjing was both amused and exasperated, and had no choice but to nod. She was then forced by Bai Mao to go to Qiangwei Film Company.

Upon arriving at the entrance of Qiangwei Film Company, Bai Mao led Wang Jingjing into the office building and directly to Ren Jiu's office.

Inside the office, Ren Jiu sat on the sofa, brewing tea and drinking Tieguanyin. It tasted good, mellow and rich.

Shan Ying stood behind him. At this moment, Bai Mao pushed the door open with a grin and shouted, "Boss, the person has been brought over."

After saying that, Bai Mao led Wang Jingjing in. Wang Jingjing looked reserved and her eyes were somewhat unfocused. If Bai Mao was so ruthless, the person who could become Bai Mao's boss must be even more ruthless.

Bai Mao then introduced Ren Jiu, saying, "Boss, this is the up-and-coming director Wang Jingjing. She's already agreed to join our Qiangwei Film Company."

Wang Jingjing suddenly noticed Shan Ying, and a lecherous smile appeared on her face. She thought to herself, "Pretty girl."

He hadn't expected there to be such a beautiful woman in the office, and he suddenly felt a little giddy.

Wang Jingjing was a womanizer, and she couldn't help but glance at Shan Ying a few more times.

When Shan Ying saw Wang Jingjing's appearance, she glared at him, her face cold and full of warning.

Wang Jingjing's expression changed immediately. Shan Ying was a martial arts assassin, exuding murderous intent, with eyes as sharp as swords. This made Wang Jingjing feel uneasy, and she didn't dare to look at him any longer.

At this moment, Wang Jingjing came up to Ren Jiu with a fawning expression and quickly called out to him:

"Master Jiu."

"sit."

Ren Jiu waved his hand, gesturing for Wang Jingjing to sit on the sofa.

Wang Jingjing nodded, but she was relieved to find that Ren Jiu did not look fierce at all.

Ren Jiu calmly poured himself a cup of tea and slowly said, "Wang Jingjing, I admire your talent and plan to make you the chief director of Qiangwei Film Company."

Upon hearing this, Wang Jingjing agreed without hesitation: "It would be my blessing to gain Ninth Master's appreciation, and I am willing to agree."

Wang Jingjing had clearly been taught a lesson by Bai Mao and was in a very good mood. Without Ren Jiu saying anything more, she agreed directly and didn't dare to refuse at all.

Ren Jiu squinted, quite satisfied with Wang Jingjing's attitude, and then instructed Bai Mao:

"Ah Huai, take Director Wang down to familiarize him with Qiangwei Film Company."

White Hair quickly replied with a smile, "No problem."

Afterwards, Bai Mao took Wang Jingjing away, intending for him to familiarize himself with the people and business of the film company as soon as possible.

After Bai Mao and Wang Jingjing left, Ren Jiu noticed Shan Ying's somewhat unfriendly expression, smiled, and asked:

Why are you suddenly so downcast?