Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 612 The Beaten Foreigner

"pull!"

The hemp rope straightened instantly.

The strength of dozens of people gathered together is enough to bring down a house.

But Feinan at the other end still didn't move, he was still inside the circle.

Feinan lay on his back, his feet sank deeply into the ground, and his body was almost parallel to the ground.

The muscles on his two arms were bulged, and the veins were clear, and he could feel the explosive power contained in them with his eyes.

Under his tug, the hemp rope was stretched to the limit, almost breaking.

The surrounding audience all stared wide-eyed and dumbfounded.

They have only heard of this kind of scene in the stories of Mr. Storyteller.

To be able to hold four or fifty people with one man, I am afraid that only those legendary generals with two arms and great strength can do it, right?

In fact, Feinan didn't work so hard as it seemed on the surface, he just put on such an effortful appearance on purpose for fear of scaring these people.

Feeling that it was almost done, Feinan looked at the center of the hemp rope and urged his thoughts.

Snapped!
The hemp rope broke in two, and Feinan sat down on the ground, but he was still inside the circle.

On the other hand, Lao Fu was caught off guard and fell into a rolling gourd, squeezing each other and smashing into a ball.

"Okay!"

The crowd around the audience shouted and cheered loudly.

No one thought that Feinan could really resist the combined force of four or fifty people with his own strength. This is simply the rebirth of the Overlord!
Everyone in the Fist of Fury was the most excited. They couldn't wait to rush forward and lift Feinan up.

Martial arts practitioners admire personal strength the most, and Feinan's performance has completely conquered all the brothers in the Jingwu School.

Among the crowd, Boss Du supported the brim of his hat so as not to be knocked off by the equally excited idlers.

He looked at Feinan who was thrown into the air by the Fist of Fury Sect brothers, and smiled and muttered, "It's interesting."

Old Fu was like an eggplant beaten by frost, sitting on the ground, dejected and completely wilted.

Gu Jiatang stepped forward and said something to him, he looked up and scanned the crowd, and soon found Boss Du who was pressing the brim of his hat.

Getting up, he led his subordinates, squeezed out of the crowd in desperation, and soon disappeared.

Fei Nan was put down with great difficulty and asked the Fist of Fury Sect brothers to dismiss the crowd, and he came to Gu Jiatang's side.

"Thank you, Boss Gu, for your righteous words!"

"Where is it? I just said something fair. I didn't expect Boss Fei to have such a good skill. I admire him!"

Gu Jiatang cupped his hands in admiration.

"I didn't expect to see the god-man who saved thousands of troops today. It's really an eye-opener."

A voice appeared behind him, Gu Jiatang turned around, saw someone coming, and hurriedly introduced to Fei Nan: "Boss Fei, this is Mr. Du, one of the major shareholders of 181."

Mr. Du took off his hat, held it in his palm, reached out his hand, shook hands with Fei Nan, and said with a smile, "Mr. Fei, it's a pleasure to meet you. I heard from Xiao Gu that I saw a strange person recently. I was curious." , came to visit rashly, please don’t take offense.”

He didn't explain how he knew Feinan was here, nor did he hide it.

"Happy to meet."

Feinan shook his hand politely.

Mr. Du's palm was generous, and he smiled and asked, "I heard that Mr. Fei is making a movie?"

"Oh? Mr. Du is very well informed! Do you want to go in and visit?"

"my pleasure."

Mr. Du was gladly invited and walked into the set.

After several days of construction, a ring has been set up on the set.

"This is an important main scene. Several climax scenes in the movie will be shot here."

Feinan led Mr. Du and Gu Jiatang, and introduced them to the layout of the studio.

Mr. Du was very interested and asked questions from time to time, and Feinan answered them one by one.

He knew that this Mr. Du was not an ordinary person, but an important person who sat in the top positions in Shanghai's underground world.

Nearly half of the income of all Shang Hai's entertainment venues is used for management.

In addition to the patrol room, the Green Gang behind Mr. Du is the biggest force and has a considerable right to speak.

"Hello, Uncle Du."

Feng Chengcheng recognized Mr. Du and stood up to say hello.

"Huh? Cheng Cheng is here too?" Mr. Du was a little surprised.

"Well, Feinan and I are friends, so come and play with him."

Feng Chengcheng answered obediently.

"I see."

Mr. Du nodded and asked, "How is your father?"

"Miss Uncle Laudu, he is all right."

Feng Chengcheng recognized this Mr. Du, and even her father, Feng Jingyao, was very polite to him.

After exchanging a few casual greetings, Feinan introduced Zhang Shichuan and others to him.

His network of relationships is wider than Feng Jingyao's. By making good use of this, Feinan's films can spread even wider.

Mr. Du listened carefully to Dan Du Yu's introduction, and looked at the clumsy video camera in front of him.

The reason why he made a trip to see the situation in person was actually because he was very optimistic about the movie business.

Among the businesses under his command, movie theaters are not the category that brings in the most money, but it is the one that brings in the least money.

In his opinion, movies are the most worry-free business.

The cost is low, the investment is small, there is no need to worry about the source of customers, and the route is clean.

Just rent a covered yard, set up a projector, put some stools and sell tickets.

At most, hire a few old women to sweep the floor, pour tea and water, and then wait for the money to be collected. Is there a better business than this in the world?

However, although he was optimistic about this business, he did not invest blindly.

He has been in the rivers and lakes for these years, and he can sit safely in his current position because he has self-knowledge.

He knows very well what business he can do and what business he can't do.

Movie theater looks simple, but it is not so easy to do.

He has learned that the most important thing to open a movie theater is the source of the film.

This is the same as fighting for a famous role in a theatre. If I have no one, I will naturally make money.

Therefore, the most profitable movie theaters in Shanghai are all run by foreigners, because foreigners can get the latest movie sources.

Therefore, only movie theaters run by foreigners can sell tickets for three to five yuan a piece, and the supply exceeds demand.

However, movie theaters run by Chinese can only buy old movie sources that others have watched countless times to sell some cheap tickets and earn some money for the poor.

He doesn't look down on the poor people's money. Since he wants to open it, he will open the largest, most luxurious and high-end movie theater in Shanghai, which is better than those of foreigners.

But the premise is that he can get a good film source.

The appearance of Feinan gave him a glimmer of hope. If he could really make some tricks, this would definitely be a good way to make money.

The Chinese are naturally willing to watch Chinese movies. If there is a choice, who would want to watch those red-haired ghosts make a fool of themselves?
And this story is really good!Cheer up!
Slowly closing the script, Mr. Du helped the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said with emotion: "I had heard about the story of Hero Huo, but I didn't expect that there are so many secrets behind it."

As he said that, he looked at Feinan and said seriously: "This story must be filmed well, and Huo Daxia must not be wronged to death. If you need my help, just ask!"

"Mr. Du is really anxious for justice."

Feinan thought for a while and said, "There is really a troublesome matter, I wonder if Mr. Du can help?"

"But it doesn't matter."

"Mr. Du, can you help find some foreigners who were beaten?"

　Gugu~!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)