Zhang Guobin was thinking: "How expensive is it if it's not too expensive?"

The movie has been shot, but I still need to spend money. I wonder if I lost all my money while filming the movie, so I have to pay for the mortgage on the house? I didn’t pay for the mortgage on the movie, but in the end I wrote a song to mortgage the house. I’m so nervous!

Zhang Guobin looked at Wu Yusen with bright eyes, and the other party almost shouted: "Boss, throw the money!"

This money is not just given to John Woo's friends. An outstanding movie soundtrack can indeed add a lot of color to a movie, especially as the popularity of the soundtrack increases, it can expand the spread of the movie. But you can't spend money arbitrarily.

It's not possible for a boy to spread wealth, not to mention that he just finished his errands in the morning and is not a boy.

Zhang Guobin's eyes were full of thought, and he was recalling the music in his head. Finally, he put his arm around Wu Yusen's shoulders and said, "Invite Ah Fa, Da Hua, and Brother Long to come out for supper tonight?"

"After the movie is finished, the friendship cannot be broken up, right!"

Wu Yusen sighed and was speechless. He saw that the boss didn't want to pay, so Shan couldn't force him to pay. He didn't have a gun or a knife, so he couldn't cut people, so he had to reply: "OK, I'll call."

them."

"Bingdog! Maybe inspiration will come after eating and drinking." Zhang Guobin snapped his fingers and said without leaving any trace.

Wu Yusen shrugged his shoulders and did not answer.

The two of them were each thinking about how to trick the big boss into paying for what they wanted at night, and they made up their mind that they would have to pay for it if they didn't pay any money.

Digging? Zhang Guobin really doesn’t dig! He just thinks that after spending more than one million to make a movie, he still hasn’t got a penny back. The money taken into the account by the church has to be distributed to the brothers. Now he can save it, so why should he give it to others?

Earn? "The Love of the Past" is indeed a famous song. It complements "A Better Tomorrow" and has become the memory of a generation. However, if you can do things for free, of course they are free of charge!

If the reason is not straight, the anger will be strong!

That night.

late at night.

Early in the morning, half past one.

Mong Kok, Kong Kee Food Stall.

The rear of the taxi on the roadside flashed, and the master clicked the meter. Three figures got out of the car one after another. It was Zhou Runfa, Simon Yam, and Di who had just come off work and came to the scene for a late-night snack.

The three dragons and Zhou Runfa are wearing jackets and hats, hiding their hair. Dilong's black shirt is in sharp contrast with Simon Yam's white shirt.

Zhou Runfa and Dilong are both popular male stars. Now they took off their costumes and dressed like ordinary citizens without any pretense. The three of them walked straight towards the food stalls, found Zhang Shengzai's round table, and opened

After saying hello, everyone brought chairs and sat down.

"Zhang Sheng."

"Good evening."

"Eat a cigarette? Da Hua." Zhang Guobin handed over the lucky bag.

Ren Dahua took it smoothly and was not polite at all.

If we were talking about the relationship between the two of them as bosses and employees during the previous filming, now that the filming has been completed, the relationship between the two of them is just that of simple friends, eating late night snacks and having fun.

Zhu Baoyi, who was wearing a black dress, was already sitting next to Mr. Zhang. After the two of them got together, they openly communicated without any hiding. People in the crew did not dare to say anything except blessings, so as not to get fucked. And Zhou Runfa

, Dilong and others showed more respect for Zhu Baoyi.

As expected, with Mr. Zhang as his escort, Zhu Baoyi will have a bright future. I don’t know if any society on the road would dare to mess with Zhu Baoyi, but no one in the film industry would dare to touch Zhu Baoyi.

After three rounds of drinking, Wu Yusen asked Zhang Guobin about his time in the club, as if he wanted to use it for a movie.

There are hints of the theme song both inside and outside the words.

Zhang Guobin has reached an agreement with Wu Yusen. If the movie "A Better Tomorrow" is a hit, he will work with Wu Yusen to explore more black-style movies, including the sequel to "A Better Tomorrow", not limited to other movies...

But I have no experience with film scores.

After another two hours of changing glasses, everyone at the table was drunk.

Zhang Guobin put his arm around Zhu Baoyi's shoulders, swallowed a mouthful of Niu Huanxi, gargled his mouth with beer, and deliberately blew the water: "Back then, I carried a knife and fought from Causeway Bay to Yau Tsim Mong. Chief Inspector Hua said that I was brave enough, and Yi Qun was lame.

Hao praised me for being so powerful, so he and Yihai went to Sansheng Temple to burn incense all night long, and told the ancestor that Yihai Society was prosperous!"

"Believe it or not, if I cough now, Yihai Society will tremble three times."

"Tch..." Wu Yusen booed and cheered.

Zhou Runfa sat next to him and snickered.

Ogilong quickly called the boss to serve the food.

How many dishes are there?

Not enough!

Just at this time, the boss Mr. Su and several uncles walked out of the food stall shop. I saw that Mr. Su's green gown was very eye-catching. His ears moved slightly, he quickly lowered his head and put his fist to his mouth: "Ahem."

He coughed twice, raised his head again, and walked out of the stall with his uncles with a calm expression.

Although Zhang Guobin was blushing and blowing water loudly, he did not miss the figure of the palm count. He quickly stood up and said hello: "Master Su, good evening."

"This Niu Huanxi restaurant is very famous. Brother Bing, eat more." Mr. Su raised his head, smiled, pointed at the round table politely, and turned back to the boss and shouted: "Xiao Jiang, this table will be charged to my account.

"

"Okay, Brother Su," the stall owner shouted in the store.

Mr. Su and several uncles first looked at Zhang Guobin with smiles. Zhang Guobin looked embarrassed, but Mr. Su didn't pay much attention. After the uncles nodded and greeted Zhang Guobin, they left together with them.

Seeing this, Zhang Guobin quickly raised his wine glass and shouted, "Master Su! Uncles! Don't leave... Let's sit down together and have two more drinks."

The uncles quickened their pace.

Getting older.

When it comes to blowing water, you can't blow it with the young boys. You can't blow it!

Zhang Guobin looked at the leaving figures of his uncles and let out a long sigh with some regret. He had to invite his uncles for a drink, then put down the cup and sat down, holding the dish between his hands and saying: "I told you! I didn't blow water, did I? Master Palm Counter

Every time you see me, you have to pay for me, damn!"

He lowered his head in frustration and took a mouthful of rice noodles, his face gradually turning red.

Zhou Runfa held it in and held it in, but finally couldn't hold it in anymore. He turned his head, poof! The drink sprayed on the ground, and he raised his head: "Hahaha."

There was a burst of laughter around the wine table.

Da Bo Hao, Dongguan Miao, Lawyer Chang and a few gangsters were sitting next to them drinking. The gangsters all had sly smiles on their faces, but Da Bo Hao's eyes flashed: "Is this the boss's ambition?"

At the same time, there was a table of club brothers drinking and watching. In the evening, there were far fewer young people who came to Zhou Runfa, Dilong and others to ask for autographs.

Of course, if someone really has the courage to ask for an autograph, Zhang Guobin, Zhou Runfa and others won't say anything and will sign everyone who comes.

This generation of Xiangjiang artists started from a young age, and they are very polite and considerate in their treatment of others.

Talk about Jianghu and loyalty.

Fortunately, Xiangjiang is a fanatical place for star chasing, with more roles than works, paparazzi has not yet flourished, and there are almost no illegitimate meals.

Zhou Runfa and Dilong ate late night snacks. It was rare that they were so happy. After eating until three o'clock, two tables merged into one. The young and Dangerous boys had a bottle of wine with the big stars. Wu Yusen was worried about something. He was so happy that he asked to buy the theme song.

thing.

At this moment, Zhang Guobin, taking advantage of his drinking power, waved his hand and shouted: "Buy whatever you want!"

"Now that I have no money, you have to pay for it yourself!"

"You have to buy the theme song of a movie, who are you looking down on?"

Wu Yusen stared.

"If you want to write, I will write it. If you need money, there is no money!"

"Buy an egg!"

“Who hasn’t ordered music yet?”

Wu Yusen laughed angrily at him, put down his wine glass, and said encouragingly: "Okay, come on!"

"I am waiting for you."

He didn't expect that the usually polite Boss Zhang would be so out of character and know how to brag after drinking. He was worthy of being a club boss!

But after you shout the first sentence, hehe, I will ask you to take out all the money you paid for sex.

"Ding ding!" Zhang Guobin hugged Bao Yi with his left hand, flicked the wine bottle with his fingers, tapped the glass with his fingertips, and played a short classical music. He said casually in Cantonese with a young, clear, and emotional rhyme:

"The gentle laughter...brings me warmth...gently saying that the long road is about to go..."

"Embracing you, the original warmth reappears; in my heart, the childish dreams of childhood are not polluted: today I try to be side by side with you again: the love I had then is now fresh..."
Chapter completed!