"Meow!"

Early that morning, Liu Dehua opened the door of the Gundam and saw a black cat lying comfortably in Chen Qi's arms.

"Mr. Chen, what is this?"

"This is the cat you and Zhong Chuhong raised in the play. You are familiar with it."

Saying that, he threw the cat away.

Liu Dehua caught it in a panic, as if it hurt him. The black cat started barking, paws flapping, and gave him a dissatisfied look, hum! Stupid human being, what use do you have?

"Meow! Meow! Meow!"

"Okay, give it to me."

Chen Qi saw this and hugged him back. The black cat instantly became quiet, curled up in a position he liked, and continued to enjoy the pleasure of being fucked.

The car started and drove from the dormitory to the set. They lived in the same place, and Andy Lau often got a ride in the car. He cautiously asked: "Mr. Chen, what do you think of my character's biography?"

"It's very superficial, superficial, but you can see that you put your heart into it, so you pass."

Liu Dehua breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Actually, I really don't know how to write, or maybe I have something in my mind and it's over as soon as I start writing. I see Jiahui is very relaxed."

"So you have to study! You didn't have the chance to study before. Don't forget it in the future. You need to enrich yourself. As an actor, all he has to do is culture. Look at my appearance right now..."

Chen Qi spread his hands and said: "Suit, shirt, handsome, high-ranking, holding a black cat, and you don't even want to call me godfather! Because you don't understand!"

"Well……"

Liu Dehua twitched the corner of his mouth and was speechless.

"You have been at Bank of China for half a month, and you have finally started to get started. From today on, I will teach you some practical skills. Remember to practice."

After Chen Qi finished speaking, he tilted his head back and closed his eyes. He stopped talking. Only the black cat in his arms moved occasionally.

"..."

Liu Dehua secretly observed that Mr. Chen was very serious when he said he was serious, but not serious at all when he said he was not serious. His thinking was very out-of-the-box. He often couldn't keep up with the rhythm and was trying to adapt.

At the same time, he also felt that the other person was shrouded in a layer of metaphysics, which was very mysterious and unpredictable.

Soon, the car drove into the Clear Water Bay studio.

The two of them entered the dressing room. Liang Jiahui was already sitting in it and said with a smile: "Wow, Godfather!"

Chen Qi looked at Liu Dehua and said, "Look, there is a difference between being literate and being uneducated."

"You guys put on your makeup first, and we'll take photos of your makeup later. Where's Ah Hong?"

"Playing in the mud!"

"Huh? The drawing machine has been delivered?"

Chen Qi hugged the cat and turned to the studio. He saw a brand new ceramic drawing machine in the corner. It has a turntable, put the clay on it, turn it, and then shape it into bowls, cans, etc.

something.

Zhong Chuhong's hair was originally long and straight black, but now it has been permed and slightly curly. She is wearing jeans on the lower body, a short-sleeved white shirt on the upper body, red bottoming, and big earrings.

She was at the peak of her charm after she was 27 years old. She is still very young now, but she is still very beautiful when she is young and has a young way of acting - the approximate effect is as shown in the picture!

"Hahaha!"

She was sitting behind the drawing machine, learning pottery from the teacher. Her hands were covered with mud and she was having a great time. When she looked up, she saw the cat in Chen Qi's arms.

"ah!"

"Is this my cat? It's so cute!"

She was eager to give it a try, quickly washed her hands, took the cat and stroked it skillfully. The black cat responded very cooperatively, and it seemed like it liked small animals.

"Mr. Chen, does it have a name?"

"No, you can take one."

"It's so fat, can it be called Fat Boy?"

"Whatever! We'll take the makeup photos later, so don't play in the mud anymore."

After Chen Qi finished speaking, he went to discuss the matter with Tsui Hark. Zhong Chuhong curled her lips. Since she was called to film, she always had some objections to Chen Qi, but she didn't dare to show it.

After a while, Liu Dehua and Liang Jiahui were done and came to take pictures together.

Under the command of the photographer, the three people arranged various combinations and posed in various poses, and the cat was also one of them. Zhong Chuhong suddenly discovered that Mr. Chen was sitting in the corner, his eyes seemed to be staring at him, and his hands

There is something else written in it.

She panicked.

The camera clicked, and she changed her position and looked again.

really!

That guy is just staring at me.

"What does he see me doing?"

"He called my name out of nowhere and asked me to come to film. Is it true that he has bad intentions?!"

Zhong Chuhong was thinking wildly, but fortunately Chen Qi made no next move. After taking the photo, he called the three of them over and said: "You have little experience, I will teach you some templates from today on."

To put it simply, it’s just a few fixed movements and expressions that you have to use in the play.”

Making a localized remake is not that easy.

Later generations of Happy Mahua, Chen Sicheng, Jia Ling, and Bao Beier were all masters of the Chinese language group. Some were really good, while others were like shit. They scolded them so much that they didn't even bother to scold them.

When Chen Qi made the Hong Kong version of "The Love Between Humans and Ghosts", the first thing he changed was the character settings.

Liu Dehua is too young, so he is set as a young man who has just entered the workplace. Liang Jiahui is a few years older, so he is a senior in the workplace. This identity is exactly reversed with the original version.

After Chen Qi gave them an initial experience of the life of financial professionals, he also used star acting to gain instant success.

For example, when walking, Andy Lau's requirements are that his steps should be long and fast, he should be carrying a black briefcase in his hand, and his movements should be clean and neat. Liang Jiahui, on the other hand, should be slow and leisurely, holding coffee in one hand, and his body should be shaking slightly...

It was Zhong Chuhong's turn, but Chen Qi kept making her laugh.

Smile slightly, laugh loudly, smile with teeth, smile without teeth, smile with hair flipping, smile with gaze... Then take photos and pick out a few of the best smiles.

Some people are static beauties, and their photos are very beautiful, but their acting skills are average. Some people are dynamic beauties, and Zhong Chuhong is not as static. She needs to move in the movie to look good.

After some pointers, Chen Qi asked again: "Can you drink?"

"ah?"

"I mean, do you like drinking?"

"Well enough."

"Like beer, liquor, rice wine, or foreign wine?"

"I tried the wine I made once. I don't know what it was called, but I thought it was delicious."

"Okay, a teacher will come over tomorrow to teach you how to mix drinks."

Zhong Chuhong's eyes widened and he finally couldn't help but said: "Why do I need to learn so many things? Mr. Chen, I have no enmity with you, can you please let me go?"

Um?

Chen Qi touched her nose, and it turned out that she thought she was messing with her on purpose.

But there is no way to explain this kind of thing. Now that we have just met, it will be fine if we are familiar with him. He just said: "Then do you want to learn? If not, I will ask Fang Yihua to find another one."

"Learn! Learn! How dare I not learn!"

"Then come on!"

snort!

Zhong Chuhong made a fierce expression at his back, then saw him open the notebook and write down a few more strokes.

"Hey, Hua Zai!"

She grabbed Liu Dehua and asked in a low voice: "Do you know what Mr. Chen is writing?"

"How do I know about the boss's affairs?"

"Then has he always been so weird?"

"this……"

Liu Dehua scratched his head and whispered: "Although I have just come into contact with him, he is really weird. He often makes people confused about what he is doing."

"Yes, yes, you feel this way too!"

Zhong Chuhong found her bosom friend and hurriedly said: "Sometimes he is like a fortune teller. He looks at you with that strange look, as if you are naked and you are being seen from head to toe."

"I can't agree with this. He looks at me and is not afraid of getting needles?" Liu Dehua shuddered.

The two of them were complaining about their boss.

Chen Qi didn't seem to hear it, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it. In a special place like Hong Kong, it's good to have a sense of mystery.
Chapter completed!