Hong Kong variety show: Why do you say I'm crazy?

The dinosaur remained silent for a moment.

"I can tell there's something going on between them!"

Jiang Tianyang twitched his lips. How did this guy manage to get Tuen Mun to be all the same?

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Chapter 253 New Script

"Dinosaurs!"

Jiang Tianyang sighed.

"When you have free time, read more books. You need to pay close attention to the actions of your underlings, lest they be betrayed without you even realizing it. I'm very busy these days, so if there's any emergency, you can ask Ah Tai for help."

Brother Tai? What did my dear Brother Tai say to the Dragon Head? He's so good to me. How can I repay Brother Tai? Let's go for a stroll around my eldest brother's villa later. Brother Tai seems to really like my eldest brother's things. Let's take some with us.

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Golden Night Building.

Old Wang sat on the sofa, looking at the script "The Last Drop of Oil" that Wang Jing, who was smiling, handed him.

"Former top henchman of the triads, Tang Bo (played by Tang Bo of Wo Luen Shing), has retired from the underworld and returned to his hometown of Sham Shui Po. Inspector Wong, a childhood friend and inspector of Sham Shui Po, mocks Tang Bo's downfall and lack of success. Inspector Wong makes no secret of his dislike for Tang Bo and forcibly takes him outside Sham Shui Po, making him leave his jurisdiction. Although Tang Bo does not resist, he still tries to return to Sham Shui Po, which is his hometown."

Enraged, Inspector Wong arrested Deng Bo on trumped-up charges and then took him back to the police station.

Deng Bo was subjected to various forms of abuse at the police station, such as being hit in the chest with a hammer and having his feet beaten with a stick. The police's behavior reminded him of the torture he had suffered at the hands of other gangs. Deng Bo could no longer endure it and, in a fit of rage, broke out of the police station and fled into an unfinished building.

Inside the unfinished building, Deng Bo, relying on his extensive experience in street fighting, set up some traps and knocked down all the pursuers, but did not kill them.

But how can one person fight against a large number of police officers?

As a large number of police officers entered, Deng Bo, finding himself with nowhere to turn, nearly broke down. He began to recount his ordeal, and broke down in tears. Ultimately, under the persuasive words of the police chief, Deng Bo surrendered and was detained.

The story is very simple, and the highlight is one man fighting against a large number of police officers and showing both toughness and tenderness.

Wang Taiyi frowned as he looked at the report.

"It's thin, too thin. There's nothing that catches the eye. And another thing! A movie must fit the theme. The story in your script has absolutely nothing to do with the movie title. Where's the oil? Where's the last drop of oil?"

"The boss is dissatisfied," Wang Jing quickly said.

"Boss, this script is just a first draft, it can still be revised. And this play has some highlights. Look, for example, the scene where Uncle Deng is tortured at the police station, I've decided to use real footage, absolutely realistic, the hammer blows will be visceral, absolutely authentic."

"As for oil..."

Wang Jing thought for a moment and said:

"We could add a line: After retiring from the underworld, Uncle Deng had no special skills, so he sold fried rice on the street, and the oil used for the fried rice was the oil that dripped from his body. How about that?"

"not so good!"

Wang Taiyi criticized:

"This is an action movie, not an art film, not an R-rated film. Don't be so heavy-handed. Are you still immersed in 'The Human Body Wu Gong' and haven't come out yet? You are a director, how can you act like an actor and not get out of the movie after it's over?"

Wang Jingdian nodded.

"Boss, it's my fault. By the way, there's another problem. If we cast Uncle Tang from Wo Luen Shing as the male lead in this movie, will they agree? Besides, he's so old, I'm afraid he can't handle it."

"You don't have to worry about that."

Old Wang waved his hand and said, "My god-level cupping technique is right here. Who can die? Who dares to die?" As for whether he agrees to act in a movie, I believe he will.

"Just shoot boldly, you don't need to worry about anything else. Like the idea you just had, there should be more scenes like this."

Old Wang thought about it.

"Also, have you considered a collaboration?"

"Collaboration? What does that mean?"

Wang Jing was still unaware of the meaning of "collaboration".

Wang Taiyi said in a profound and unfathomable manner:

"The so-called linkage is when the plots of two or more movies intersect, such as this last part."

Mrs. Wang tapped the script in her hand.

"After being released from prison, Uncle Deng felt that the world was unjust and decided to take revenge on society. But how could he take revenge on society? He was just a hoodlum, so he worked hard to study medicine. Years later, he became an evil doctor who would capture people to do evil human medical experiments. He became the evil doctor in 'Human Body Wu Gong'."

Wang Jing was struck dumb.

"Brilliant...brilliant! Boss, you're the king of creativity!"

Wang Jing felt as if he had opened the door to a new world, and countless ideas popped into his mind in an instant.

"Hey boss, I'll revise this script again. Suddenly, a whole bunch of ideas have popped into my head."

"go Go!"

Wang Taiyi waved the fat man away, then took out his phone, preparing to arrange for someone to "invite" Uncle Deng to make a movie.

"Hey! Bucktooth, what are you doing?"

"Big brother, I'm busy."

"What are you busy with? The three Tony brothers are all gone, what are you still busy with?"

The three Tony brothers were Mei Lantian's true love. Now, they've either been sent to the police station by Lao Wang or locked in the basement. Without true love, what else can he be busy with?

"No, brother, didn't you know that a lot of foreign assassins have come to Hong Kong Island recently? I've noticed that there's an assassin who looks a lot like Tony, his name is something like Jun, and I'm trying to find a way to get close to him."

Wang Taiyi angrily said:

"Can't you get anything done?! Every time I ask you to do something, you're busy with something else. How long are you planning to play this time?"

"hey-hey."

The buck-toothed guy on the other end of the phone explained awkwardly:

"Brother, you know, this is my only hobby."

"Fond of my ass, I think you're just a face fetishist. You have a special fetish for Tony's looks."

"Hehe... Big brother, you understand. You captured the three Tony brothers, and it's rare to find someone who looks so much like him. This time, I don't want to rush things."

“I%￥&**&%&￥%&*”

Old Wang was so angry that he started cursing.

"You better die out there, and if you come back, I'll teach you a lesson!"

After hanging up the phone, Wang Taiyi dialed another number.

"A-Wu, what are you doing?"

A chaotic sound came from the other end of the phone, mixed with the crying of a child.

"Brother Tai? I'm working right now."

"What kind of work? Why do I hear a child crying? Let me tell you, Wu, drug trafficking and human trafficking are things I cannot tolerate. If you do anything like that, I will definitely take you down!"

"Brother Tai, what are you saying? I have my bottom line too, okay? What do you mean by kidnapping? I just took a job beating up a middle school bully who was extorting money from an elementary school student. My God, you have no idea how rich elementary school students are these days. This job is worth ten thousand yuan. And what's more, the work is easy and there are many jobs. Things like putting a sack on the teacher who was being physically punished, impersonating someone to attend a parent-teacher conference, threatening the other party's love rival, there are so many jobs, haha, there are just too many to finish."

"..."

"Alright, do me a favor."

Before A-Wu could speak, Old Wang continued.

"I'll add money!"

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Chapter 254 Bail

"On a misty, moonlit night, I weep over fallen petals, nearly shattering my dream of lamplight and hairpins. I call out to my beloved, again and again, urging her to remember our reunion. Alas, illness has afflicted my beautiful body, causing it to sway uncontrollably, like a woman longing for her husband, her face etched with sickness on the mountainside. A thousand words remain unspoken, my heart trembles as all our happiness vanishes."

Uncle Deng sat on a deck chair on the balcony, listening to the Cantonese opera "The Purple Hairpin" playing on the TV.

"Donghuang Wang Taiyi, you won't be smug for long. In my whole life, I've never been humiliated like this. Do you think I'll let bygones be bygones? Impossible."

Uncle Deng clutched the skin on his stomach, thinking bitterly about how to take revenge on Wang Taiyi. When he was young, Uncle Deng was a ruthless man, not only vicious but also cunning. As a member of the underworld, there were few in Hong Kong who could survive this long, except for Uncle Ben of Tung Sing.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

One of Deng Bo's men stood in front of the door and asked.

Ever since Wang Taiyi, that lunatic, forcibly liposuctioned him at home, Uncle Deng has had several underlings protect him 24 hours a day.

"Water delivery man!"

A buzzing male voice came from outside the door.