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Kowloon Tong, on the set of "The True Story of Pretty Girls", the scene was busy.

Director Qiu Litao is wearing a dark green multi-functional vest and a beige sunscreen hat, this hat has a very strange shape, like a "devil's hat", but in fact, this hat can not only keep warm and shade the sun, but also block the light when looking at the monitor. Except for the ugly shape, there are no shortcomings.

As a director for the first time, Qiu Litao is very well dressed. The whole person is full of spirits, and his voice is much higher than before. His high-pitched roar could be heard from afar. The small body contains ~ huge energy.

The chaotic crew, the noisy crowd, the roaring Qiu Litao, everything together is like yesterday, right in front of you.

The first lesson for a new director is called: establish prestige and control the crew.

Movies involve countless divisions of labor, and the director is the one who controls all of them, and needs the ability and means to bring together all the departments on the set. A basically qualified director can not understand the rhythm of storytelling and color art, but he must be able to adjust and assign the work of various departments.

Many Hollywood film directors do not have the right to create stories, change them, or edit them in the post-production, but they can still complete a popcorn movie above the qualified line according to the industrial steps of the assembly line, which is the basic skill of the director.

"Let's go, let's go—"

Fat Cheng panted and hugged a stack of film boxes, his head was covered by film, and walked tremblingly with figure-eight steps.

"Do you have to move it yourself?"

"It's not a good deal. Thank you ......"

The film box was put on the iron box to take a break, and Fei Cheng picked up the wet towel hanging on the neck stalk and wiped the sweat, the front and back of the chest had been printed, and the abrupt erection of the headlights on the chest was particularly obvious.

"Very tired?" Fei Cheng turned his head in surprise, and saw Wu Xiaozu holding up half a stack of film with a smile on his face, Nunu mouthed, "What are you watch......ing?

Fei Cheng's originally strong and heroic face collapsed instantly, and he looked at Wu Xiaozu crying, "Big guy, do you want to see it?" his finger poked his chest, "My collector's version of the blind *** has raised bumps, aren't you tired?" Now put the girl in front of me, I can't shoot like a dragon......" As he spoke, he scooped up the remaining half stack of film and led the way.

Listening to Fei Cheng's complaints, Wu Xiaozu smiled unabated, and patted the film box in his arms, "Sample, have you already sat in the seat of the film clerk?"

Fat Cheng raised his chin with a smug face, "Silly and strong, I will exercise for a while, but the assistant camera apprentice is fine." Recently, I've been learning to change film blindly with Archie, and everyone praises me for my talent!"

Listen to the fat chatter, and then look at the smugness that flashed on his face. Wu Xiaozu had mixed feelings, turning into sour nose and gratification.

In the past two days, Wu Xiaozu has been busy with a mess, writing scripts and making lines, and he has to rush out quickly, racking his brains and making a mess. At this moment, seeing the down-to-earth busyness of his brothers, he has more ideas for the new play.

I remember the night talk three days ago:

The wine bottles are poured around, and the drunkenness is thick.

"Do you remember this tune back then......" Wu Xiaozu held two wooden chopsticks and gently knocked on the edge of the bowl, drunk and hazy.

"Wow, big guy, you talk about this, how can you forget?"

Fei Cheng hiccuped and said loudly: "In 79, you led more than a dozen of our brothers to Tuen Mun to run errands. After finishing the work, the old man gave us a mouse spot, and threw out a few hundred yuan of tea money to send us away, which is a real knife and a real gun......"

"I still remember when I first came out to hang out, it was really... It's three... The three are poorer and the five are richer, where can they keep their money, and they often have a very poor life... Diligent. ”

Su Liyao shook his head drunkenly, "Every time we finish our errands, we gather around the food stalls in the most dilapidated and dirtiest factory area in Kwun Tong to celebrate our achievements...... Somen ...... It's just destitute......"

In reality, it's not just a random boy who opens a flower stall to sell powder, and it's not just a casual community that prints counterfeit money.

"At that time, Brother Zu led us to fight for our lives, fight for wealth, and believe in a sentence that life and death are in the sky!" Luo Dong sighed with emotion, "The wind and clouds will meet!"

"At that time, I didn't have a choice! Either I chose to cut someone, or I chose to be cut by someone. I remember that I had to pay every month, and everyone said that I was a dead fat boy. ”

Fei Cheng lowered his head and muttered to himself, "Back then, my old bean said to me, you must pretend to be a good boy and grow up to be a good person." People are doing it, the sky is watching, good people have good rewards, I thought so until I was 14 years old. ”

Speaking of this, he exhaled a breath of wine and laughed at himself, "But he doesn't know, God is blind! Good people don't live long! Everyone asks me, are you dead old bean? I don't know how to answer, because my father is really dead!"

I was 14 years old, and everybody beat me up, because I didn't have old beans! Because my mother ran away with someone! I was a wild seed! I didn't have a choice—"

Fei Cheng poured a sip of wine, raised his head, and stared at the three brothers, "When I was a child, on the court, I was beaten to my knees and begged for mercy by more than a dozen old boys, and still no one took pity on me. In order to prevent me from being beaten, Ming Tsai drank urine for me while crying...... "Fat into a cry, tears flowed wildly.

The other three also had a sour nose.

"Brother Zu, you hold my collar and ask me, do you want to stop being bullied in the future? Of course I said yes. That day, you chased after those bastards with a knife and slashed, and everyone was shocked by you, so majestic! You and I were 14 years old that year. Since then, I have known that if you want not to be bullied, you have to be more ruthless than him!

"Ah Yao, has the money in Kwun Tong been delivered?" Wu Xiaozu pursed his lips, hugged Feicheng's shoulders, and looked at Su Liyao on the side.

"Boss, I spent 50,000 yuan on the 200,000 you took out. The other brothers' families gave 500 yuan. Ah Jin, Fei Zai, and Ah Biao gave 2,000 yuan and bought some gifts for their younger brothers and sisters. Ming Tsai only has one sister, and she is no longer in Kwun Tong. As for the little guys......"

Little guy orphans!

"Well, you can take the rest of the money. Tell Ah Jin and Fei Tsai that their family members and younger siblings have to go to school. When I am admitted to school, I will pay for the tuition. If someone wants to come out and start work, it's okay. Wu Xiaozu nodded. He understands the truth of Shengmien's fight against Mi Qiu.

In a place like Kwun Tong, if you really give them 10,000 per person, it is estimated that several families will be entangled by the old boy on the second day. Wu Xiaozu sent money to them, not to raise moths. Just do your best with the heart of a big guy. Instead of giving away large sums of money, it is better to let their younger siblings read and write and support themselves.

"More than a dozen of us Kwun Tong boys who came out to fight with their lives are now left with you and me, and we will live well. Live well for Ming Zai, Ah Jin, Ah Biao, Little Guy, and Fei Zai. The Hong Kong Island film industry is not another meeting between you and my brother!" Wu Xiaozu said with a drunken smile.

"Brother Zu, go to Dao Mountain...... I followed the oil pot and never frowned. Fei Cheng swore and looked serious.

"Hit the street, tell you to read more books. Get out of the oil pot, that's called going down to the sea of fire! Hit the street, are you squeezing oil from the oil pot?" Luo Dong smashed a tissue on Fei Cheng's head.

Fat Cheng leaned on his neck, "I like women when I look at them, but I can't read books." ”

Looking around at his brothers, Wu Xiaozu smiled warmly.

There was an old saying that he loved it.

"Life is at the beginning of the end, don't be in the middle of the rise. ”

Be brothers, always one. Not to be depressed, and not to let go because of wealth.

Life is a long way, and the scenery is infinite. Under the scorching sun, the breeze and the shade, countless scenery is waiting for us to enjoy,

If one day, you stand at the peak, but only the cold wind accompaniment, wouldn't you regret it?

Do you have to say "a good day and a beautiful day?" Why did you go earlier? With so many brothers and friends to accompany you, who do you blame?

Find a way out and lead your brothers out of their own glory!

This is Wu Xiaozu's wish.

This is also the responsibility of being a big man!

……

"Take note here, pay attention to the angle when burying the camera for a while-"

Liu Weiqiang puffed out his cheeks and commanded the assistant camera to install a huge video camera, and told the field staff next to him, "Tell the lights, the light here is not enough, remember to make up for the light." I'll give me another ...... of the shooting schedule later."

"Well... Okay, Brother Qiang. The tall and thin field attendant in the vest next to him quickly took out a paper from his vest pocket and wrote it down, and he was quick and fast.

"Who's who...... How can the film be put on the ground?"

A camera assistant looked at a man holding the film on the ground, and couldn't help but walk over and instruct, "How do you do the work? Do you know that the film box is not allowed to be placed on the ground? Are you responsible if it gets wet? Look at it, don't put it in the iron box!"

"Good!"

Wu Xiaozu nodded with a smile, holding the film and putting it in the iron box on the side.

"Brother Zu?"

Qian Wenqi turned his head, and watched in amazement as Wu Xiaozu, who was sweating profusely, was reprimanded by camera assistant Li Yaohui, walked over quickly, and slapped Li Yaohui on the head, "Hit the street, my brother doesn't know it?"

“……”

Li Yaohui covered his head aggrievedly, "Big man, I really don't know my brother's ......."

"Okay, Archie, do you want everyone to know that I was in the wrong place and was reprimanded?" Wu Xiaozu joked, and nodded at Li Yaohui again, "Let's drink together at night." ”

"Brother Zu......"

Liu Weiqiao came over when he heard the sound, and when he saw Wu Xiaozu, he scratched his head in embarrassment. Sewade with a cheek bite.

In order to shoot "The True Story of Beautiful Girls", Qiu Litao directly brought Liu Weiqiao to take charge of the camera and serve as his assistant director.

Then, Liu Weiqiao was possessed by the Flash, crossed steps to cooperate with the Buddha worship to shake down Wu Xiaozu, and chose to break through to Qiu Litao's side.

"Don't think about it. Take a good shot for Ah Tao. I can't shorten you in the next play. Wu Xiaozu patted his cheeks on the shoulder and comforted him, "By the way, you have time to accompany me to eat with Brother Tai at night......

"Don't worry, Brother Zu, you won't forget. Liu Weiqiao smiled with relief, "Brother Tai happened to have a schedule recently......

"Let's make a film first. ”

Looking at the three brothers Li Licheng, Luo Dong, and Su Liyao who were busy not far away, Wu Xiaozu smiled and didn't bother, and left the set.

Time is tight and the task is heavy, and he has to rush in the middle......