Huayu09: Starting with Hijacking Xiao Shenyang

Chapter 21 Protecting Old Liu in Front [Please read on, please vote!]

on the plane.

Zhao Benshan stared at the script, reading it over and over again.

You brat!

How did this little head grow?

Jiang Wenshen deeply understands this.

If my nephew has this kind of ability, why do we even need to make movies? You can make color-changing ink, and Uncle Wen can go to Southeast Asia and buy a piece of land, quietly and secretly, right?

"Ahem..." Chen Mo coughed lightly twice. "Uncle Wen, we can't do anything criminal."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Uncle Wen has always been law-abiding!"

Jiang Wen solemnly declares.

I was definitely out of my mind just now, mainly because "The Sun Also Rises" lost too much money.

Ugh…

The audience's aesthetic sense needs improvement!

"How's the script?"

Chen Mo asked the question knowing the answer already.

"Very good, very high-class."

Zhao Benshan was still reading the script, not even lifting his eyelids.

"Some people always call Master Ququ an old-fashioned bumpkin, saying that our Zhao family troupe is not up to standard. I want to use 'Peerless' to slap them in the face."

"You brat~ When do you want to film it? In Hong Kong? This script is very sensitive, it might not pass censorship."

Chen Mo nodded.

The backstage information on the control panel states that in 08, Chong Man-keung saw news about a counterfeit money case and was inspired to create a script. However, due to the subject matter's threat to financial order, it was rejected by several Hong Kong companies, causing the script outline to be shelved for 10 years.

The script Chen Mo presented was the theatrical release version, which shouldn't have much trouble passing censorship at this stage.

But it also tests the old mentor's network of connections.

"Brother Xiao Mo, I suggest we go for co-productions. We can tap into both the mainland and Hong Kong markets. Also, Xiao Mo should consider censorship issues and set the story in Hong Kong. That way, it will be easier to get approved in the mainland."

Jiang Wen suggested.

"I will listen to my master."

Chen Mo stated his position directly.

The script is written; the master can do whatever he wants with it.

Also.

At the 38th Hong Kong Film Awards, Project Gutenberg led with 17 nominations and won 7 awards, including Best Film, Best Director, Best Cinematography, Best Editing, and more.

How could Chen Mo not be tempted by such a great opportunity to make a name for himself?

However, there is a problem: only Hong Kong films are eligible to compete for the Hong Kong Film Awards.

The three major regulations are very strict.

Firstly, the director is a permanent resident of Hong Kong.

Secondly, the production company must have at least one registered company in Hong Kong.

Third, of the 15 designated job categories, at least 6 are for permanent residents of Hong Kong.

Chen Mo is a native of mainland China. If he wants to personally direct "Project Gutenberg," he needs to apply for Hong Kong residency first. I don't know if he has enough time.

"Then let's do as you say, brother. The Grand Stage will open in Beijing the day after tomorrow. Many friends from Hong Kong will come to support us. We'll study it carefully then."

Zhao Benshan made the decision directly.

"Okay, I'll call Brother Yang after I get off the plane. He should be very interested."

Jiang Wen was referring to Yang Shoucheng, the owner of Yinghuang.

The plane landed at Beijing Airport.

As soon as the film crew stepped out of the camera's exit, they were surrounded by a large group of reporters.

"Director Chen, why did you break with the Cannes Film Festival? Are you trying to emulate director Zhang Yimou?"

"Are you really not going to Cannes anymore?"

"Is Director Chen afraid of losing out and not making it into the main competition?"

How is the filming progress of "A Simple Noodle Story"? Will it be released in the same period as "Black Coal, Thin Ice"?

A flood of questions came in.

Chen Mo was prepared and leaked Jacob's remarks to the reporter.

First, to express our stance to the authorities.

Secondly, I find it disgusting that some old-fashioned literary youths are obsessed with Cannes.

Third, Chinese-language films should have cultural confidence.

The possibility of participating in the Berlin Film Festival the following year has not been revealed; there's still plenty of time, let's wait and see.

"Thank you everyone for paying attention to this nobody and for watching 'Black Coal, Thin Ice.' I have other things to do now."

Chen Mo didn't want to get entangled with the reporter any longer.

There are still many things to do. Fourth Brother's exclusive song needs to be written quickly, as it will be needed for the grand opening of the stage.

however.

The reporters weren't about to let him off so easily.

They surrounded us, bombarding us with all sorts of questions.

Helpless, Chen Mo could only glance at the little girl at the very back, wearing a mask and with her head down.

I'm sorry, Lao Liu.

"Look everyone, it's Liu Yifei!"

Chen Mo shouted.

The reporters were taken aback at first, then their cameras and microphones instantly turned towards them.

Although they wear masks, paparazzi have sharp eyes. They can recognize any celebrity at a glance, no matter how well they are covered up or walking on a busy street.

That's what you call professional!

"Liu Yifei, it really is Liu Yifei!"

"Have you been blacklisted by Huayi Brothers?"

Why did you join the crew of "Black Coal, Thin Ice"?

"What is your relationship with Director Chen?"

Liu Yifei is also in the news quite a bit; paparazzi are drawn to her whenever they smell her.

Liu Yifei...

Chen! Mo!

Are you a dog?!

Chen Mo managed to escape and quickly put on his yo-yo.

It's not that I intentionally wanted to shift the blame; I'm just really tied up with important matters.

I will repay today's kindness in the future.

"That brat!" Ma Lijuan blurted out, then naturally transformed into a chivalrous protector. "Make way, make way! Qianqian isn't giving any interviews today!"

The gentle and mild-mannered Ma Lijuan, displaying the fierce spirit of a Northeastern woman, pushed the reporter with her left hand and pulled Liu Yifei along with her right, rushing forward.

Zhang Jiahao, Liu Liu, Zhao Si, and others who stayed behind were responsible for clearing the way ahead.

Especially Zhao Si, whose legs were practically flying.

After a fierce battle that lasted several tens of minutes, everyone finally managed to get into the van.

"Buzz!"

The car shot off like an arrow.

"Honey, are you alright? Are you hurt anywhere? Those paparazzi are awful."

Before Ma Lijuan could catch her breath, she quickly checked on Liu Yifei.

The incident started because of Chen Mo.

My daughter doesn't have any grudges in her heart.

"It's alright, thank you, Auntie. Please take me home first."

Liu Yifei shook her head, looking downcast.

Judging from his expression, it was not those paparazzi who did it, but Chen Mo who shifted the blame.

"That little Mo, he's using all his cunning on my daughter. Auntie will spank him when we get home."

Ma Lijuan acted as a peacemaker.

Auntie's stance is always firm; no matter what, it's always Chen Mo's fault.

Liu Yifei remained silent.

"Cough cough..."

Ma Lijuan kept giving her meaningful glances.

"Master's wife is right! Junior brother is too... you know, too much. A man should stand in front and protect the girl. How can he shield her when something happens? I'll definitely teach him a lesson when I get back."

……

Zhao Family Compound, Qianmen East Road.

"Junior brother, that's too much! How could you desert? Miss Liu is already angry. What you did was wrong."

Zhao Si pushed open the door and burst in, launching into a tirade of criticism.

"Fourth Brother, the grand stage opens the day after tomorrow, and I'm in a rush to write a song for you, but you... sigh..."

Chen Mo shook his head, feeling extremely aggrieved.

"Ah...ah?!" Zhao Si's lips twitched wildly, then his eyes suddenly cleared. "Hehehe...Junior Brother, I was speaking too loudly just now. Is the song finished?"

"I'm a deserter, I'm a good-for-nothing."

Chen Mo shifted his body, ignoring Zhao Si's fawning face.

"Slap~" Zhao Si gave himself a small slap in a cheeky manner and quickly stated, "Look at my foul mouth. Junior Brother is doing this to give Miss Liu exposure. After all, she's having a tough time right now, so it's not a bad thing for her to be in the news more often."

Undeniably, Chen Mo had this in mind.

Old Liu isn't in good shape; he needs a little stimulation.

"Here you go, quickly memorize the lyrics. The grand stage opens the day after tomorrow, and we need Fourth Brother to rock the venue."

Chen Mo handed the song over.

"Alright, junior brother, don't worry, I promise I won't let you down."

Zhao Si stood at attention and saluted.

He looked down at the draft paper.

"Thunderclap... Drinking without listening to this would be a disservice to my stomach. No one can rival my charisma. Look at Fourth Brother's little dance moves, his leg flying to the side... Reforming the economy, swinging a sledgehammer... Thunderclap, thunderclap!!!"

It's not a song in the traditional sense.

However, it is very suitable for Errenzhuan actors to perform dog tricks.

If this song were performed on a big stage, it would definitely blow the audience away, just like its name suggests.

Junior brother is so good at tailoring things to individual needs!

and.

Some of the lyrics were spoken by him during the filming of "Black Coal, Thin Ice".

The junior apprentice not only listened, but also added his name to the lyricist's column.

"Master...Godfather!"

Zhao Si was deeply moved but didn't know how to express it.

Let's just be a generation younger.

From now on, you will call me Fourth Brother, and I will call you Godfather.

We, fellow disciples, will each discuss our own perspectives!