Tsz Wan Shan, Wong Tai Sin District, Gospel Hall.

"Could it be... The big guy changed to Jesus?"

The fat boy leaned against the taxi, his curly hair tied behind his head, and looked at the gospel church opposite boringly, "The big guy won't want to come here to ask the parishioners to donate money for filming, right?"

I only know that there are many children's parties, Taoist friends, poor ghosts, and character stalls here! I am afraid it will be difficult to raise money here. Ay... It's better to buy cans of rapeseed oil and rub fish balls on the street. ”

"Fat boy, there are a lot of devout beliefs here, do you know?"

A small priest dressed in a black robe and wearing gold-rimmed glasses approached with a smile on his face.

"Do you wear a robe on a hot day, and the scholar pretends to be pious?" Fei Cheng rolled his eyes, "How much faith? How useful is faith? Can Jesus give me money? Why don't you let Jesus give me one or two million flowers first." ”

"Jesus can give you anything, if you are pious. ”

The man dressed as a priest was not angry either, and drew a cross on his chest, "The Lord is omnipotent, omniscient, omnipresent." Amen—"

"Pick!"

Fei Cheng raised his middle finger disdainfully and pointed to the cross not far away, "Brother Su, this cow B, isn't it for people to put on the nail board? The crotch cloth was chopped to shreds. ”

“……”

The corners of the priest's mouth twitched, pick on your mother, what adjectives do you have for a dead fat boy!

Who's been nailed! Who's been beaten like a broken B?

"Let me tell you, the big guy you believe in is enough to be effective in the sky of Hong Kong Island, it is better to believe in the Buddhist, you see that I learned from the Buddha when I perm my hair. The black uncles in the United States all believe in Buddhism! Whether you convert to Sun Wukong, the Great Sage has a golden hoop stick, which can be long or short, whether it can be hung or not? Do you want me to introduce Sun Dasheng to you?"

“……”

-you-mother!Buddha Bull B! Buddha Cow B makes people hot and blistered!

I still believe in Sun Wukong, I believe in you old bean!

Sun Wukong wears leopard print, why don't you learn?

If it weren't for his self-cultivation for more than ten years, he would really kill this dead fat boy with a knife!

The priest's face was cloudy, and Fei Cheng was forced to preach "Journey to the West", and when it came to 'Monkey King's three white bone spirits'-

……

"Uncle Hua—"

Wu Xiaozu walked out of the gospel hall, saw the priest, and stepped forward to hug him with a smile. This made Fei Cheng's words hurriedly swallowed back.

"Brother Dong, Ah Yao, is the big guy really converted to Jesus?" Fei Cheng asked curiously.

Luo Dong and Su Liyao, who came over, shrugged their shoulders.

"This is Uncle Hua. ”

Wu Xiaozu beckoned the three brothers beside him to introduce him to the priest. When he was introduced, the priest squinted and smiled.

The fat who laughed so much that he couldn't close his legs.

"This fat boy is very good, so good for my eyes. Remember to let him come to my place often in the future. I entertained him well. ”

"No problem, Uncle Hua, you are willing, it doesn't matter if I let him come here every day. Wu Xiaozu said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll wait for him. Uncle Hua glanced at Fei Cheng, and his smile was extraordinarily bright.

Fat Cheng's face turned pale instantly, and he glanced at the cross, and his whole body trembled.

……

Watching Wu Xiaozu walk into the gospel hall with the priest, Fei Cheng, who was behind him, was relieved and relieved.

"This old J8 light... Cough... Which old pastor is it? The big guy is so respectful, and the pastor is great now?"

"Pastors are nothing great, it's the people who are pastors. Luo Dong said.

"Hey, what do you mean? Is this guy hanging? Fei Cheng asked eagerly.

"It's not just hanging, it's a big hanging, the kind that hangs so much that you have no friends. His name is Chen Hua on the road, nicknamed Mao Baohua, and his real name is Chen Shenzhi. Do you know that the 13 Taibao of Tsz Yun Mountain, who was famous in the past, was the leader at that time. Listening to Brother Zu, even Brother Qiu handed over the post back then, this Uncle Hua is a number to help uncles and uncles. ”

Su Liyao patted Fat Cheng's shoulder and pointed to the gospel church, "People are now engaged in gospel drug rehabilitation." You have a share of the top ten outstanding young people on Hong Kong Island, are you very good?"

Fei Cheng looked at the gospel hall dumbfounded and swallowed. It's not too late to think about converting to Jesus now.

Isn't it talking about people's old farts - stock pine, why don't you hit?

Why is society so complicated?

"Pick your mother! The gangsters are now hanging like this? Can mixed pastors nominate the top ten outstanding young people on Hong Kong Island? Could it be that the club will also come out to be the governor of Hong Kong in the year after tomorrow?

Do you want to exaggerate like this? Believe in Jesus? Lie to Jesus is pretty much the same. He complained on his lips, but he secretly complained in his heart.

Did you insult Brother Su just now?

Well, it's obviously damaged.

Is it persuaded to believe in Sun Wukong?

I also talked about it.

also said that Sun Wukong pushed the white bone spirit to play pop. The golden hoop rod has told sixteen kinds of operations.

The more Fei Cheng thought about it, the more frightened he became, crying and mourning, and followed up the gospel church like a walking corpse. He especially wanted to grab the big guy Wu Xiaozu and shout: Big guy, don't give up on me. I think I can still salvage it.

Draw a cross on your chest, and the Lord of the Buddha blesses you, may heaven be harmless.

……

Gospel Church.

The fan swayed, and the three of Luo Dong sat on the benches in rows.

"Azu, I haven't seen you for more than three years, and I'm getting more and more beautiful. I remember the last time we met, when I went to the correctional center to preach the gospel and help my fellow inmates get off drugs. You weren't in that spirit. Chen Shenzhi handed tea to Wu Xiaozu, and he was very optimistic about this offspring.

Chen Shenzhi was born in Tsz Yun Mountain, and was already the head of the thirteen Taibao of Tsz Yun Temple when he was young. In the sixties and seventies, it was famous among the old boys.

The number gang belongs to the uncle and uncle. There were few people who could eat well in the Kowloon Walled City back then.

In the 70s, he washed his hands and quit the rivers and lakes, converted to Jesus, and began to engage in the gospel, drug rehabilitation, gambling, volunteering, and evangelism.

For this reason, it is reported that the Junior Chamber International Hong Kong Island Association wants to nominate him for the Ten Outstanding Young Persons on Hong Kong Island as a commendation.

"Yes, Uncle Hua. If it wasn't for your help, I wouldn't have been able to help those bad guys report to the Welfare Department and the Security Bureau. ”

At the beginning, it was because of the help of this uncle's Uncle Hua that Wu Xiaozu was able to write letters and communicate with the Security Bureau, the Welfare Department and the Police Department to help the prison guards find benefits, and they were able to mix in the inside.

Otherwise, who knows him Wu Xiaozu is a lonely ghost on which grave? I'm afraid he won't even be able to figure out which mountain he enters or which temple he worships. Not to mention doing the errand a favor.

Chen Shenzhi smiled and waved his hand when he heard this.

"You know how to eat your brain, and your heart is fine. There are so many people, only you know that you think of this kind of idea. Other people will only pay bribes to please bad guys, and you will do it once and for all. Clever means. ”

"I just don't want to continue being a mule. When I was imprisoned, I regretted it more than once.

I was still confused for a long time, and it wasn't until Uncle Hua came to the CSD to preach the gospel and listened to your personal experience that I was really sure that my choice was not wrong. Wu Xiaozu thanked.

"It's best if you think like that. Chen Shenzhi smiled slightly, quite pleased, "By the way, you said on the phone that you are going to invest in filming?"

"The movie is so watery. So want to give it a try!

I also heard Uncle Hua mention that you have a wide network in the film industry, so I want to ask Uncle Hua for help!

This time, I also ask you to help introduce a few professionals to me. I'm not afraid of Uncle Hua, you laugh, I'm blind now, and I have no way to the circle!

If you don't melt into the circle, filming and watering is equivalent to telling jokes, and if you don't sprinkle water and get deceived, thank God. ”

"Are you serious?"

Uncle Hua said seriously, "There were so many horses in Aqiu back then, it seems that Azu, you know how to eat brains the most."

Since you want to do the right thing in filming, of course I'm happy to help. I also know a few friends in the film industry, and I will introduce them to you later.

Actually, you are very right, if you want to make a film, the most important thing is to integrate into the circle. It's the same thing as doing business.

Doing business seems to be full of flowers, but in fact it is step by step into the abyss. Every industry has circles, and these circles are deep. I don't know how many people drowned, and I think the water is so tolerable. In any business, the most important thing is to have someone to lead.

I have a guy who has been eating in the film and television industry in recent years, although he is not famous, but the rules are very clear in all aspects. I'll introduce him to you. Let him take care of it. ”

"Thank you, Uncle Hua. Wu Xiaozu hurriedly got up and thanked him.

Cinema.

It's never been that good.

If you want to wade through the water and make money, you need help.

Chen Shenzhi's words saved Wu Xiaozu a lot of trouble.

This circle is never just a few directors, but also several company CEOs.

The circle represents the combination of interests composed of all the people who serve this bowl of rice and rely on this circle to eat.

This is the same as a mixed club, go to other places to eat, and the most important thing is to visit the pier first.

Wang Jing should be regarded as deeply rooted and well-connected in the Shaw Brothers.

But when he was filming "A Thousand Kings Fighting a Thousand Tyrants" for the Shaw Brothers, he was united by the lamp master and the field staff, and he could only invite out his father Wang Tianlin, the great god.

He Lao Dou came to the crew for three days, which stabilized the scene and allowed him to successfully complete the shooting.

Wang Jing is like this, let alone a newcomer?

How many rich guys waded into the water, and finally died worse than Zhao Si's father? Besides, Wu Xiaozu didn't have the money to smash it!

Of course, you can also choose to hold a gun against the head of the film industry and make a lot of money. This time is very powerful, but in the end they are all shattered, without exception.

"Don't be polite to me. I cut off the head of the chicken with your boss and burned yellow paper, although he later passed the gear and won, but our relationship is still there for many years. I was also saddened by his murder back then. It's too late to regret knowing in hindsight.

If I really expected it, I would have persuaded him to wash my hands and become religious with me. Although I don't advocate fighting and killing, I am very touched that you can stand up for him...... If I insist more, I can't say ......."

Chen Shenzhi took off his glasses and sighed slightly, and the atmosphere was much heavier for a while.

"Brother Qiu told me back then that the fate of the old boy was either to go to prison or to be hacked to death. I can't complain about you, Uncle Hua. ”

"Forget it, don't mention him. But Azu, I'm glad that you were able to stay away from the community completely after you were released from prison. You are also my son and nephew, and if you encounter any trouble in the future, tell me that my Mao Baohua signboard can still cover a little wind and rain to support you. ”

At this moment, the short, thin and polite priest has a bit of the grandeur of the club boss back then.

Obviously, Uncle Hua knows a lot about Wu Xiaozu. There is a hint in the words.

Wu Xiaozu laughed and touted: "Who doesn't know that Uncle Hua, you are not old." Majestic. ”

"Haha, the ambition is still there, but the power is not there. If you want to Wei, you can only eat viagra. ”

PS: Recommended tickets, collect a wave. Let's be obscene and develop can't be wasted-