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Chapter 114 I Want to Make a Movie

Chapter 115 I Want to Make a Movie (Seeking Monthly Tickets!)

Inside the nail salon, Liu Mang was dumbfounded.

Fang laughed: "Brother Kai is a real tough guy, ruthless and taciturn, he's got guts!"

Chen Yongren, on the contrary, was a little worried: "Director Fang, isn't what he's doing a bit inappropriate?"

Yoshikage Kira smiled wryly, "Mr. Chen, it's not just bad, it's extremely bad. He's basically offended everyone in the Chinese film and television industry. He'll probably have to change careers in the future."

Liu Mang lit a cigarette and muttered to himself, "Why would he do this? How could he do something like this? He... he even gave up his career in the film industry just to have me kiss him?"

Although he said that, the slight trembling of his hand holding the cigarette revealed his inner turmoil.

Of course, what he said wasn't true, because Wu Kai didn't know about his bet with Fang Bie.

The bet between Liu Mang and Wu Kai was that if Wu Kai lost to Fang Bie in both box office and awards for this film, Wu Kai would have to come and see him.

The box office will definitely be no match, and the Golden Phoenix Awards are also somewhat inferior to the Venice Film Festival.

But at least he won an award, so he has an excuse not to come.

But now.

Liu Mang's mind was filled with Wu Kai's words on TV, as well as the words that the spirited, skinny guy had said eleven years ago when they first met.

"I want to make blockbusters! Blockbusters made by our own people! And then take them to the world so everyone knows that China can also produce great commercial blockbusters!"

He suddenly sighed, "It seems we have no choice but to kiss this time."

"Are you crazy?! Do you know what you're doing?! You've offended the entire film industry! Do you even want to continue making movies?! You've completely disgraced me!"

Outside the auditorium, Lu Shengyan, who had chased after Wu Kai, was furiously cursing him, ignoring the stares of others and the cameras of reporters.

Wu Kai remained unperturbed, ignoring his father-in-law's insults.

He even lit a cigarette and leisurely smoked it.

"Teacher, do you know, I haven't felt this comfortable in the past seven years." Wu Kai looked at the furious Lu Shengyan, a genuine smile on his face that he hadn't seen in the past seven years.

He took out a divorce agreement that had been written more than two years ago and a USB drive from his pocket and handed it to Lu Shengyan: "This is the divorce agreement and evidence of Lu Yue's infidelity. Teacher, take it back and have her sign it. I am willing to leave with nothing."

Lu Shengyan frowned deeply: "What do you mean? Do you know my status in the domestic film and television industry? Do you know what the consequences will be?"

His expression softened as he spoke: "Xiao Wu, I know you've suffered a lot in Fangbie, and I also know I've been too hard on you all these years. Come back with me and apologize, and we can pretend nothing happened. They'll give me some face."

"No, thank you," Wu Kai declined with a faint smile. "I want to make the movies I truly want to make."

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Lu Shengyan's face turned cold: "Do you know the consequences?"

Wu Kai has completely offended the domestic film and television industry this time, and he will never have a chance to make a name for himself in the industry again.

Actors won't act in his plays, film and television companies won't invest in his films, screenwriters don't dare to associate with him, and he can't even assemble a film crew.

Moreover, if he leaves with nothing, he won't even have any money.

He can still make movies?

You should switch careers as soon as possible.

But he studied directing, and after graduation, he has been working in this field by relying on his personal connections.

What else can he do?

Wu Kai smiled calmly, "But if Director Zhang Luo can do it, Fang Bie can do it too."

Lu Shengyan stated a fact expressionlessly: "You are not Zhang Luo. Although Zhang Luo has offended some people in the industry, he still has good connections at school, and he is talented. You are not Fang Bie either. I don't know who is behind Fang Bie, but you can't compare to his abilities. You are not even as good as Liu Mang."

He wasn't threatening; he was just stating a fact.

"I just wanted to give it a try." Wu Kai didn't linger.

He turned and left, waving his hand: "Teacher, think about whether you want to come out of retirement without me. Otherwise, I'm afraid that in less than two years, you old guys in the domestic film industry will be swept into the trash heap by Fang Bie and his men."

Lu Shengyan's face turned ashen, and he turned and left.

Let Wu Kai leave if he wants; he can't cause any trouble anyway.

But he was right about one thing.

Given Fang Bie's current momentum, it's likely that the person in charge of the domestic film and television industry will change within two years.

This is something that he and his colleagues cannot accept.

He needs to think of a solution.

That afternoon, Wu Kai, who had been turned down everywhere and hadn't even had a meal, found his next former business partner.

But the other party still rejected him.

"I'm sorry, Director Wu, we're all just trying to make a living, and we're afraid of offending people. I hope you can understand."

"I'm sorry, I disturbed you."

Wu Kai sighed; now he only had one place left to go.

An hour later, at Zhang Luo's home.

The two sat on the balcony smoking.

"Uncle Zhang, can't even you take me in?"

Zhang Luo sighed: "I don't care about myself, but my company won't agree. You've offended too many people this time. Without the company's resources, I can't help you much on my own. But I definitely won't let you go hungry. If you stay, you'll have to switch careers. Or you can get a small role in my production crew, and they probably won't bother you anymore."

Wu Kai didn't say anything.

He had finally rediscovered his dream, and he didn't want to waste his time like this.

He was not reconciled.

"Uncle Zhang, is there really no other way?"

There was also a hint of reluctance in Zhang Luo's eyes.

If we go back twenty or even ten years, he would have pulled Wu Kai into his team without hesitation.

But now he is not alone; he also has his own burdens.

He himself was also struggling to fight against those people.

All he could do was ensure Wu Kai didn't starve.

The two men smoked silently, their brows furrowed in worry.

Suddenly, Zhang Luo seemed to have thought of something.

He slapped his thigh: "Xiao Wu, you can go find Xiao Fang!"

Wu Kai looked up, his gaze blank: "Fang Bie...why do I need to see him?"

Zhang Luo explained, "Others might not dare to take you in, but Xiao Fang dares! Who in the domestic film and television industry can control him!"

Wu Kai smiled wryly: "But I offended him before. Although he posted on Weibo that he didn't care about that matter, how could he not hold a grudge? I wouldn't let it go so easily either. Besides, Liu Mang is with him too."

"Xiao Fang isn't the kind of person who holds grudges," Zhang Luo comforted him. "Besides, you've been keeping this to yourself for seven years. Although your choice back then was indeed wrong and hurt Liu Mang, you're penniless now, so why not give it a try?"

Wu Kai remained silent for a while, then lit a cigarette: "I'll think about it some more."

A few hours later, Wu Kai declined Zhang Luo's offer to stay for dinner and left his house.

On the street, looking at the thunderous sky, he dialed Liu Mang's number.

"Hey, it's me. A bet's a bet, I'll be over tonight. If you have any complaints, feel free to take them out on me."

"Skinny monkey, you..."

"Stop talking, just tell me if that bet still stands."

"Fine! I'll be waiting for you tonight! You better watch out! You're in for a treat tonight!"

"Fine, it's my fault if I retaliate."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Kai smiled.

He was prepared to get a beating in the future.

Fatty Liu, feel free to vent all the resentment you've accumulated over the past seven years on me.

After that, I will owe you nothing.

After hanging up the phone, Liu Mang called Nie Fang and the others over. Then he squatted on the steps at the company entrance, looking at the gloomy sky, with cigarette butts scattered all over the ground.

Nie Fang was confused: "What is he thinking?"

Fang laughed: "It's probably about reminiscing about the wonderful youth of the past and looking forward to a hopeful future."

Nie Fang: "."

Seeing Liu Mang's melancholy expression, Nie Fang thought to himself that he didn't seem to be full of hope for the future.

It seems more like utter despair for life.

Luo Wei and Pan Xiao, standing nearby, were equally confused: "Director Fang, do you know why Fatty called us back to the company?"

Fang Bie nodded: "Wu Kai will be coming over tonight."

Nie Fang and the other two were taken aback, then suddenly realized: "I understand, he was afraid that if they fought, they would both be injured, so he called us over to help."

Pan Xiao scratched his head: "But isn't it a bit much for all of us brothers to gang up on one person? The main thing is, I don't want to go to jail for two days for fighting, you know?"

Luo Wei sneered, "Idiot, we'll help hold Wu Kai back and let Liu Mang do the beating. Anyway, we didn't lay a hand on him, so who has proof that we were ganging up on him?"

"That fat guy..."

"Let him go in with Wu Kai to keep him company. It's only for two days anyway, and he's been in jail before."

Fang Bie: "."

These guys

He smiled and said meaningfully, "At that time, we might really need your help to hold Wu Kai down, but whether we beat him up or not is anyone's guess."

His bet with Liu Mang included a marriage proposal.

Anyway, he'll just hide in a corner and record this precious moment with his camera.

If Fatty Liu dares to argue with me again, I'll show him the photos and videos.

Two hours later, it was completely dark.

The long-awaited downpour finally began.

Liu Mang's phone rang.

It was a text message from Wu Kai.

He only said one thing: "I've arrived."

Liu Mang sighed, put away his phone, and stood up: "Hey guys, do me a favor. When Wu Kai appears outside, just rush over and grab him, and then... please close your eyes."

Although Nie Fang and the other two didn't understand, they still nodded: "Absolutely!"

At that moment, through the heavy rain, Liu Mang vaguely saw a person walking towards him not far away.

Judging by his physique, it's definitely Wu Kai.

With a wave of his hand, he dashed into the torrential rain: "Brothers! Let's go!"

Four burly men filed into the rain.

Fang, holding an umbrella and carrying a DSLR camera, also slowly walked out.

Wu Kai, holding an umbrella, stood hesitantly at the street corner.

After a long while, he sighed and walked into the street.

Anyway, whether I look up or down, I'll get stabbed, so I was already prepared to take the beating.

He just won't fight back.

But as soon as he stepped into the street, he saw four dark figures rushing towards him!

One of them snatched his umbrella, and the other two grabbed his arms from both sides, making him unable to move!

Then a large, fat figure rushed over.

Wu Kai didn't struggle: "Liu Mang, if you want to fight, then fight. Why make things so complicated? I said I won't fight back, and I mean it."

Liu Mang stared at him without saying a word.

After a long while, he looked back, cursed, and rushed over to hug Wu Kai's head, then pouted and leaned in.

Wu Kai was terrified and began to struggle desperately: "Liu Mang, you idiot! What the hell do you want to do! Let me go! Let me go right now!"

Nie Fang and the other two were, of course, wide-eyed; they were all dumbfounded.

Liu Mang is a real hidden talent!

Finally, seeing Liu Mang's chubby face getting closer and closer, Wu Kai gave up struggling.

Liu Mang twisted his head and then touched his right cheek briefly before separating.

"Damn it! Fang Bie! I mean what I say!"

Nie Fang and the other two suppressed their laughter and subconsciously released Wu Kai.

Wu Kai rushed forward and punched Liu Mang in the face: "You can hurt my body, but you can't fucking insult my character!"

Liu Mang was also enraged. He tackled Wu Kai and threw him into the puddle, then unleashed a flurry of punches and jabs: "You think I wanted this?! If I hadn't lost the bet, I wouldn't want to see your face at all!"

The battle lasted for three minutes and ended with both fighters suffering heavy injuries.

Liu Mang stood in the rain, panting heavily. He had dark circles under his eyes, a cut on his lip, and even a gash on his forehead.

Wu Kai wasn't much better off.

He knelt on the ground, one of his front teeth knocked out, his face was swollen and red, and blood was streaming from his forehead.

After a while, he suddenly burst into tears.

His pent-up emotions from the day finally broke down.

"Liu Fatty, you idiot! Why didn't he come to you back then?! If he had, I wouldn't have suffered these past seven years! Why did I fall for him and agree?! Why! Why did you get to meet Fang Bie?! Why couldn't it be me?"

He lowered his head, his face covered in rainwater.

There may still be tears, but he no longer cares.

Liu Mang and the other three stood in the rain, silent.

Wu Kai remained silent, completely silent.

Until he realized that the rain had stopped falling from above his head.

He looked up in surprise and saw an umbrella being held over his head.

The person holding the umbrella had the halo of light from the streetlights behind him forming a jade plate behind his head.

Wu Kai knelt on the ground, choking back tears, and said:

"Farewell, Director Fang, I miss you."

He wept bitterly, finally uttering the words that had been weighing on his heart:

"Director Fang, I want to make movies."

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