Hong Kong Island: From a small stall to a global supplier

Chapter 133 Filming
It’s not that Wang Jing is timid. Just a few months ago, Wu Mengda owed 30 yuan in gambling debts and was chased by the gang to ask for money. Overnight, he lost everything and everyone avoided him.

From heaven to hell, it’s just a gambling debt of 30, and it’s just a small gang.

And who is the God of Wealth Yao?

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Wang Jing was not frightened to the point of peeing his pants or even speaking incoherently, which showed how courageous he was.

"I'm picking on you, what are you doing?" Wang Yaotang took a half step back and kicked him. "I'm just teasing you, don't do that. You make me look like a bad guy."

"Hoo." Wang Jing got up, covered his chest, and gasped, "Boss, I'm so scared that I almost lost my breath."

"Isn't it?"

"Boss, how could it be possible? Old Hu Tiehua and his twin children now have to pick vegetable leaves every day to make a living!"

"Who is Hu Tiehua?" Wang Yaotang hardly ever watches TV, and the TVB backgrounds give him a toothache.

"He's talking about Wu Mengda." Seeing that everything was fine, Deborah immediately came over and hugged Wang Yaotang's arm. She even rubbed her chest against his and said in a tender voice, "His first movie was my "Emmanuelle of Hong Kong."

"What's wrong with Hu Tiehua?" Ajie also came over and asked.

Wang Jing then explained the matter of the gambling debt.

"30 yuan is just a small sum. How can Hu Tiehua, who is so popular, not be able to pay it back?"

"How can I pay back the interest? It becomes 50 in one month. Now he is controlled by Tong Shun Tang and performs in Taiwan. Most of the money he earns has to be handed over as management fees, and only a small part is considered as his repayment. I don't know if it is enough to pay the interest."

"I remember he had few friends. For a while, I often saw him taking his friends to the place to play." Ajie said to Wang Yao.

"What's the use? When he was famous, Johnnie To and his gang ate his food, used his money, and played with his toys. When something went wrong, Johnnie To was the first to jump out and scold him for being a useless piece of mud. Chow Yun-fat also refused to lend him a penny, leaving him to solve it himself."

Wang Jing laughed dryly and explained, "If you owe gambling debts, you're finished. Besides, no one dares to lend him money, for fear of damaging the society's financial resources and getting in trouble."

Johnnie To is the apprentice of Wang Jing.

"Where is Shao Laoliu?" Wang Yaotang asked, "He doesn't care about his people?"

"How can Uncle Six take care of the gambling debts he owes? He became famous and made a lot of money, but he got addicted to gambling and drugs, and there are many such cases." Wang Jing shook his head and said, "Uncle Six is not afraid that he will get into trouble, and he is already helping him by giving him movies to shoot."

Saying that he was hidden by Uncle Six because he was afraid of affecting TVB's image was the worst time Shao Laoliu was slandered!
There was no such thing as Chow Yun-fat saying hello. When filming "A Moment of Romance" in 90, Ng Man-tat was detained for four years and had to pay off his debts before he crawled out on his own.

"Which society?" Wang Yaotang knew about the situation in later generations and naturally had some thoughts in mind.

"Tongshun Hall."

"Have you heard of this club?" Wang Yaotang looked at Ajie.

"The four small societies are much smaller than Tongxinhe." Ajie curled his lips.

"Okay, let's start shooting, don't waste time." Wang Yaotang clapped his hands.

Wang Jing secretly glanced at Wang Yaotang and rolled his eyes. He felt that such a big shot would not ask such questions for no reason.

Tsk tsk, it was so miserable when being targeted by a small society, and now being targeted by such a big guy... Wu Mengda is completely finished!

Fortunately, the boss was just teasing himself.

Come to think of it, I’m quite happy.

Wang Jing was afraid that Wang Yaotang would not perform well, which would ruin him as a director, so he put up pieces of paper indicating the route and stopping locations. All Wang Yaotang had to do was pretend that the camera was not there.

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The filming started, with a very simple plot. In the shot, Deborah opened the door and Wang Yaotang walked in. It should be the wife Deborah giving her husband a hug, but Deborah kissed him directly...

Wang Jing was stunned. No, should I shout "Ka" at this time?

Not to mention that he has never been a director. Even if his father Wang Tianlin came, it would be awkward now. If he called him the boss, would he beat him up?
As a result, a few seconds later, Wang Yaotang pushed Deborah away and turned to look at Wang Jing, "Are you crazy? Why don't you say "cut" when the plot is wrong?"

Wang Jing quickly bent down and apologized.

Being a director is so difficult!
Who says being a director is powerful? You can scold anyone you want? You come and try it!

"Well, do you want to change the hug to a kiss?" Wang Jing asked tentatively.

"One second!" Wang Yaotang looked at Deborah, "The advertising time is limited, and every second counts!"

"Okay."

The plot was changed, and Deborah didn't cause any trouble during the filming, so it was done in one take.

The boss’s acting skills seem to be very good, he must have practiced before, he can’t be a novice, but that doesn’t make sense... Wang Jing scratched his head, he understands business, has good kung fu, and good acting skills, and he is 3 years younger than me.

Damn, is the gap between people so big?

Makes me look like a piece of trash!
The next shot is Deborah's monologue, in which she says she has prepared a Christmas surprise for her husband and runs into the room alone.

It's simple, just one time.

Then it was the husband's monologue. There was only one sentence in the script. After waiting for a long time and seeing no one coming out, he pushed the door and went to the bedroom anxiously.

Wang Yaotang paced back and forth, frowning and looking at his watch, also passing it at once.

The next shot is the highlight of the ad. The husband opens the door and sees a big gift box in the bedroom, but doesn't see his wife, so he goes to open it. The camera goes directly to the gift box, and it is Deborah wearing a Christmas erotic outfit, "Honey, I'm your Christmas present."

The husband was surprised. He bent over, picked the person up and threw him directly onto the bed.

In front of the camera, Wang Yaotang grabbed the white shirt with both hands and ripped it open, revealing his strong and sexy muscles, which made Deborah on the bed dripping with water.

The filming went smoothly up to this point. The next shot was the two people covered with a quilt, with two pairs of exposed feet kicking back and forth, and the bed creaking and shaking.

"Click! Good, perfect!" Wang Jing shouted and poked his head out from behind the monitor.

However, the two people on the bed did not get up, but instead hugged each other and ate each other.

Ah this...

"Still looking!" Ajie slapped the fat boy on the back of the head.

The little fat boy covered his head and turned away. Ajie was so considerate that he helped him close the door.

A group of people stood in the living room, staring at each other in bewilderment. The screams, one higher than the other, could be heard clearly, and Deborah's swaying body could not help but appear in people's minds...

Boss, this is awesome!

"Let's go, what are you still doing here? Does it sound good?" Ajie called out.

"Ahem, no, boss, the camera and the film are still inside. Is there no way to edit it in post-production?" Wang Jing looked embarrassed.

Ajie blinked and sat down on the sofa. "Go get two bottles of beer. There are some in the refrigerator. Wait, Brother Yao will take a long time."

Wang Jing curled his lips secretly. Everyone says so. How long can it last? Ten minutes at least!

ten minutes……

twenty minutes……

Forty minutes...

You can tell that Deborah's voice is hoarse.

Wang Jing and others winked at each other. Xie Xian's 20-yard motorcycle was driven at a speed of 100 yards per hour... When he returned, he found that the engine was leaking oil!

Of course, if you don’t spread it around, you’ll be chopped into eight pieces.

Finally, the noise in the house slowly stopped. After more than ten minutes, the door opened and Wang Yaotang walked out shirtless, "Pack your things and leave."

When Wang Jing and his companions entered, the room was in a mess. Deborah was lying on the bed covered with a quilt, with half of her back exposed.

"Which one, boss? Two reels of film are missing." Wang Jing asked.

(In the film era, one reel could usually shoot 15 minutes)

"I just filmed it. Why, do you want to see it?" Wang Yaotang glanced over.

"Oh, I forgot. I only brought one roll of film." Wang Jing slapped himself on the forehead.

Xie Xian's wife, even if I don't have the chance to touch her, it's good to take a look at her...

"I will set up a film company later, and you will come and work for me."

"Ah!" Wang Jing was stunned and felt that the future was dark!
The last gangster who invested in movies was called Tai Zirong. He had been in the film industry for 20 years, but each of his ventures failed.

"What's with that expression on your face? You don't want to!"

"No!" Wang Jing forced an expression as if his father had died.

"Then why are you crying?"

"I, didn't cry!" Wang Jing raised his hand to wipe away his tears and said with a strong face.

……

"What is Cai Shen Yao doing?"

Hei Zai Hua, Da Yan Yao, Fei Zai Kun and other five people gathered again.

"Jie Shiwei, you've been in the hotel all day, do you know what he's doing?"

"I don't know. He didn't go to the casino, and I didn't see him."

"Damn it, it's been three days. I only went out to the gambling king's villa this morning. The rest of the time I stayed in the Lisboa Hotel and never came out."

"What is he going to do?"

"I heard that they found a few people from Hong Kong Island to come here to film." Fatty Kun said with a frown.

"Filming?" Hei Zai Hua scratched his head, "What the hell!"

"What should we do now? If he doesn't move, are we just going to just wait?" asked Dayanyao.

"What else? How about destroying his nightclub?" Fatty Kun said.

The three of them looked at each other, and no one spoke...

(End of this chapter)