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

The table was full of congee and side dishes, with no meat at all. It seems that the "classic blockbuster" has had quite a bit of damage on the two women. Are they afraid to eat meat now? Are they afraid that their poop will smell too bad?

"Hehe, curiosity killed the cat. I told you not to go, now you know you were wrong."

Lei Zhilan rolled her eyes at Wang Taiyi and continued drinking her congee. Guan Zhiling also gave Old Wang a resentful look.

"You can still eat? Looks like you two have really strong spirits."

"Ugh~~"

Upon hearing Wang Taiyi's words, Lei Zhilan covered her mouth and ran to the bathroom again.

Heh, you little good-for-nothing.

Rosamund Kwan playfully scolded:

"Brother Long, you're so naughty! By the way, Brother Long, you're planning to sell that movie overseas, right? I feel like if this movie is released locally, it will definitely be criticized. I don't think normal people will watch it."

"Yes, this is my plan. I believe foreigners will like this kind of hardcore film, especially Japan. You don't understand, extreme perversion can also be an art."

"Brother Long, you'd better go check over there. I think a few of the staff members are acting strangely. I heard that some of them often talk to themselves in front of the toilet. Please don't let anything happen to them."

"Ata!"

Lei Zhilan wiped her mouth as she walked out of the bathroom.

"Once the film is finished, give me a few Blu-ray DVDs."

Wang Taiyi was surprised.

"Seriously? You're going to collect this?"

"Of course not, I can't be the only one who's unlucky. I'm going to organize a small movie screening and invite all my best girlfriends to enjoy the classic together."

This... is truly a best friend from Hong Kong Island.

The basement of Jinxiao Building.

"The final battle! Escape the hellish place, action!"

Wang Jing, who had lost 20 pounds, shouted loudly with a small megaphone.

The three Ding brothers, now completely naked, were numb. Their recent ordeal had been like hell, especially the youngest, Ding Lixie, who seemed to have gone mad, doing whatever anyone told him to do.

There was no other way; Wang Jing, in pursuit of art, placed him in the center position based on his body size.

When Wang Taiyi arrived, filming had already finished, and Wang Jing even set off a string of firecrackers in the basement to celebrate.

The basement reeked of gunpowder and various other strange smells; the stench was simply...

"Boss, you're here."

Wearing a mask, Wang Jing quickly ran over when he saw Wang Taiyi arrive.

"Come on, boss, let's go outside and talk."

Old Wang glanced at the Ding brothers, who were huddled in the corner, hugging each other and trembling, with stitches around their mouths, and then left the room with Fatty.

"Boss, the film is finished now. I'm going to start editing right away and submit it to the Venice Film Festival next month. Is there anything else you need?"

Wang Taiyi noticed that the fat man's expression was excited. Unlike the staff who were eager to try eating shit, he was genuinely excited. Perhaps his ambition to become an international director made him not care about eating shit at all; compared to that, it was child's play.

"No, you can arrange it as you see fit."

Wang Taiyi handed him a cigarette.

“Hiss~~Hu~~”

Wang Jingshen took a drag of his cigarette.

"By the way, boss, what are your plans for those three actors?"

"Do you have any opinion?"

Wang Jing chuckled.

"What opinion could I possibly have? I just have a little immature idea. I think you should let them go. They're all mentally unstable. Let them go home and recuperate. Even if you call the police, we're not afraid. We'll just say we're making a movie. Hehe, I've already put my fingerprints on their documents."

The fat man's eyes lit up.

"And I've been thinking, if I win this award, I plan to make a second and a third film. I want to turn it into a classic series, so they have to be in good health so I can bring them back then."

"........"

Wang Taiyi patted the fat man on the shoulder.

“Great idea! You are my hidden dragon and phoenix chick. We’ll do it your way! The film company is in your hands now. Do a good job, and if you do well, I will hand the film company over to you to manage.”

Wang Jing thought the pancake smelled really good.

"Don't worry, boss, just watch how I perform."

.......

After returning home and washing up, the three Ding brothers sat on the sofa, still in shock, never expecting that those demons would let them leave alive.

The fourth brother, Dingwang, was wrapped in a thick blanket.

"Investigate! We must find out who that person is. The Fang sisters must know who he is. Arrest them or beat them to death."

"........"

"Say something!"

"I'm telling you, you son of a bitch!"

Ding Yixie stood up and started cursing wildly. He had undergone minor surgery to stitch up his mouth, so he was still a bit tongue-tied when he spoke.

"You're talking nonsense while you're standing there! You're the centipede head, your job is to poop, but Lao San and I are the ones who actually eat shit! We haven't even said anything yet, what are you spouting nonsense for!"

Upon hearing the words "eat shit," the third brother, Ding Lixie, suddenly jumped up, stripped naked, lay on the ground, and started defecating, spraying the carpet. He was truly insane.

"Damn it, where are all the servants? Quickly take the Third Young Master back to his room and tie him up. Don't let him see anyone. Then call a doctor!"

Soon, several servants, disgusted, came over, carried away Ding Lixie, and cleaned the room.

Ding Yixie is also mentally strong; he ate excrement too, yet he didn't go crazy.

"Second brother, why are you taking your anger out on me?"

Ding Lixie looked at Ding Yixie, who was throwing a tantrum at him, and felt completely bewildered. Shouldn't this be the time to devise a revenge plan? Just because I didn't eat shit?

Indeed, that was part of the reason. Ding Yixie felt unbalanced looking at Lao San's shiny, slick mouth. He also wanted someone to eat his excrement. But since they were brothers, he refrained from making a move.

"Second Brother, why are you looking at me like that? Say something! What should we be doing now?"

Ding Yixie turned his head away and didn't look at him.

"Shut up, all I want to do right now is eat! I've been eating soybeans and drinking cold water for over half a month, I'm starving!"

At this point, both brothers' stomachs started rumbling.

At the dinner table, the two brothers looked at the table full of fish and meat, and tears streamed down their faces as they ate.

why cry?

Because they've developed a habit of defecating while eating.

"Snapped!"

Ding Yixie slammed the chicken leg on the table. Why did those bastards stick a tube into him when he was clearly a centipede tail?

"We can't live like this anymore. Find the boss, grab your weapons, and go to the Golden Night Building to kill anyone you see!"

"By the way, where's the boss? I can't get through to him on the phone. Where did he go?"

A maid cautiously began to speak:

"Second Young Master, is the Eldest Young Master in the hospital?"

"What? A hospital?"

"Yes...yes, in the hospital, in the ICU."

......

Chapter 87 Why did the boy come here?

Ding Xiaoxie lay on the ICU bed with an oxygen mask over his mouth.

"How could this be?"

Ding Yixie grabbed a doctor and shook him wildly.

When will my older brother wake up?

Dr. Cheng Zhimei had seen all sorts of situations; some patients' families had even beaten him. He was a good doctor, so he could understand. He calmly let Ding Yixie grab his clothes and spit on him.

"Sir, please calm down. Mr. Ding is out of danger and may wake up at any time."

Hearing this, the two Ding brothers breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that he was alive. Ding Xiaoxie was the pillar of their family. Without him, the three brothers would be nothing.

"but....."

Dr. Cheng's words made the two brothers anxious again.