Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 608
After driving around in a rickshaw for nearly an hour, Feng Chengcheng found the warehouse where the studio was located.

The door of the warehouse was closed, and a few idlers with nothing to do lay on the crack of the door, looking inside to watch the excitement.

"Go, go! Go aside! Don't just look around here!"

The door is guarded by the disciples of Jingwumen, waving their hands and yelling at the idlers.

"Oops! You can't even look at it! This place is opened by your family!"

The idlers spoke unforgivingly, yelling in a strange way.

The Fist of Fury disciple scolded with a stern face: "Hurry up! Otherwise, you will be beaten!"

"He's dead? Oh! You can try to make one?"

"Who did you start working with? You don't know any rules?"

The idlers yelled and glanced at the door behind him.

Before Feng Chengcheng tied the car to the driver, he got out of the car and came to the door.

Seeing such a beautiful girl approaching, the idlers stopped arguing and turned their faces to look her up and down, staring at her constantly.

The eldest girl walked outside, and she didn't need money to take a look at it.

"Hello, I would like to ask if Mr. Feinan is here?"

Feng Chengcheng stepped forward to ask.

Hearing her call out Feinan's name, the disciple's tone slowed down a bit, and asked, "Who are you? What do you want him for?"

He obviously admitted that Fei Nan was here. Feng Chengcheng heaved a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "My name is Feng Chengcheng. I'm here to visit him and Huanhuan. Could you please inform him?"

The disciple nodded: "You wait here."

After all, he left a brother at the door, and went in to report by himself.

Not long after, Feinan followed him to the door.

"Cheng Cheng? How did you find this place?"

Feinan had already seen her cursor on the map, but he still asked in feigned surprise.

Feng Chengcheng picked up the pastry box in his hand and said with a smile, "I'll come and see Huanhuan."

"come in!"

Feinan stretched out his hand to invite.

The few idlers saw it, and rushed forward eagerly, watching the door with all their might.

"they are?"

Fei Nan asked the guard disciple.

"I don't know where the idler came from."

The disciple reminded in a low voice: "I'm afraid I didn't have a good idea."

Someone among the idlers yelled and asked: "Boss, what kind of business do you do? Why is the door closed day and night?"

Smiling, Feinan didn't answer him, but took out a silver dollar from his pocket and threw it into the air.

The silver dollar flipped countless times in the air and landed in his palm.

Holding the silver dollar, Feinan squeezed it hard calmly, and then said with a smile: "Brothers, I haven't cleaned up the inside and it's a bit messy. When it's done, I invite you to come and watch the fun."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and tossed the silver dollar to the idler, saying in his mouth, "Brothers, please drink some tea."

The idle man caught it with quick eyes and quick hands, but the strange touch made him gasp and looked down.

After seeing the silver dollar in his hand, the idle man's complexion changed, his shoulders dropped a little instantly, and he hurriedly cupped his hands and smiled apologetically: "Thank you! Thank you, Lord, for rewarding me!"

As he spoke, he hurriedly pulled off the clothes of the idle man beside him, turned around and left quickly.

Feinan raised his hand to invite Feng Chengcheng: "Please!"

The idle man ran quickly out of the two alleys with a few people, and then stopped.

"Brother Shui, what's the matter? We were sent away with just one piece of ocean? Isn't this a fool and a beggar?"

Some people are dissatisfied and complain.

"You know shit!"

The idle man spread out his palm: "Look at it."

Those few people looked at it in confusion, but saw that the originally intact ocean was squeezed into a right angle!
"Ho!"

Several people couldn't help but gasped.

How much effort did it take to squeeze the silver ocean like this?

"I saw it just now. There are dozens of people there, and all of them are good players."

The idle man shook his head and said, "This is a hard problem, let Master Fu deal with it himself! We can't control it."

"Alright, how much does Master Fu give? Don't provoke a beating, it's not worth it."

"It's not bad to have an ocean! Let's go! Don't catch up in a while."

……

Following Fei Nan to the set, Feng Chengcheng looked very excited.

She herself has a strong interest in movies. Not only does she usually like to go to the movies, but she also planned to go to France to study movies.

"Why didn't you tell me that you can make movies?"

Feng Chengcheng tilted his head and asked Fei Nan with a smile.

"I don't know? I'm just an investor, so I just ask others to take pictures."

Fei Nan pointed to the busy Zhang Shichuan: "He is the director of this movie."

"Oh, that's it!"

Feng Chengcheng nodded and asked, "Where is Huanhuan?"

"At Photon."

"Photon?"

"A neon girl."

"..."

Feng Chengcheng subconsciously grasped the hem of her clothes, a little nervous, but when she heard the second half of Feinan's words, she instantly relaxed.

"It's Chen Zhen's girlfriend."

Photon is the field manager on the set, responsible for assisting the old lady to boil the water.

Because she was hired by Feinan, it was difficult for the entire Fist of Fury to say anything, but no one came to her.

Chen Zhen knew that Fei Nan was helping him, so he worked very hard on the set.

He brought Feng Chengcheng to Guangzi, introduced them, and Fei Nan left. Today, he will shoot the first set of martial arts scenes, so he has to keep an eye on them.

Photon was the only person on the set who Huanhuan did not reject, so Feinan chose to ask her to help on the set.

But Huanhuan was obviously closer to Feng Chengcheng, and when she saw her coming, she ran into her arms.

Feng Chengcheng brought pastries and snacks for Huanhuan, as well as a little duck doll sewn out of cloth.

Photon has a cheerful and enthusiastic personality, and took the initiative to chat with Feng Chengcheng.

The two actually had a common language, and soon they chatted in full swing.

Huanhuan was playing with the duckling, but neither of them noticed that she slowly approached the cauldron with hot water on the side.

After explaining to Dan Du Yu the trajectory of the camera and the idea of ​​post-editing in detail, Dan Du Yu has completely understood what Fei Nan meant. He guided Huo Tingen and a group of brothers who acted as extras to let them know how to move. , so as not to go out of the lens range.

Fei Nan stood aside, watching with Nong Jinsun.

"The challenge date of the Black Dragon Club is only a few days away."

Nong Jinsun couldn't help but said: "Why don't you shoot others first and let Ting En concentrate on training? This is related to the face of Jingwumen!"

"Don't worry! Uncle Nong, didn't I promise you? Ting En can't lose, I'm here!"

"But……"

Nong Jinsun said with some embarrassment: "Don't mind if I say something bad! I know you are much better than Ting En, but no matter what you say, you are not from our Jingwumen. , it’s not appropriate for you to make a move.”

"Then it's okay if I worship under Jingwu sect?"

Feinan said something casually.

"what?"

Nong Jinsun looked at him in surprise, then shook his head and said: "Don't be kidding, with your skill, you can start a sect by yourself, worshiping Jingwumen, it is really overkill."

"I'm not kidding."

Feinan looked at him seriously and said, "Actually, I've heard about Master Huo's Mizong Fist for a long time. If I can learn one and a half moves, why not worship under the Jingwu sect?"

Nong Jinsun hesitated for a while before saying, "I have to tell Ting En that he is the owner of the museum after all..."

Before he could finish speaking, a scream came from Feng Chengcheng: "Huanhuan!"

(End of this chapter)