Chapter Forty-Six: I'm Down!
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Small conference hall of the hotel.
"Click-"
Dozens of reporters crowded into the hall, and the scene was very chaotic and crowded.
On the front, a huge poster was pasted on the background wall of the press conference, and a few heavy characters were written on it - the press conference of "The Butcher on a Rainy Night".
The words are very heroic, blood-red and blood-red, and the disgusting feeling that you can get pregnant at a glance. In short, it doesn't match. The modern exhibition hall has a kind of flavor of the Eight Immortals Table and the Xiangtang.
In the lounge, Wu Xiaozu leaned on the chair tiredly, and Liang Jiahui next to him also looked lonely. A wordless bitterness filled the air.
The two of them stood out among the frowning and glaring expressions.
"Azu, it's time. Jiang Zhiqiang walked in with his mouth pursed.
Glancing up at him, Wu Xiaozu directly planned him into the ranks of those with poor acting skills. It's not good-looking, and it has no acting skills, so let's be the host.
"It's out!"
I don't know who shouted, which shocked the reporters who were originally in an impatient mood, raised their cameras one after another, and kept taking pictures of Liang Jiahui, Wu Xiaozu, and Jiang Zhiqiang who came out.
"Thank you for coming, two nights ago, taxi drivers boycotted the film "Butcher on a Rainy Night" in Mong Kok. This is the first time since the opening of Hong Kong Island that an industry has boycotted a film. For this reason, today's film director Mr. Wu Xiaozu, the leading actor Mr. Liang Jiahui and myself jointly decided to hold a press conference - "Jiang Ershao pursed his lips and bowed his head with a sad look. He served as the master of ceremonies for the press conference.
Directly set the tone, and all Hong Kong taxi drivers collectively boycotted!
Wow!
For the first time since the opening of the port!
An industry boycotts a movie!
Hearing this, the reporters' eyes lit up.
didn't dig it yourself, and the gimmicky news was displayed in front of everyone.
As for whether it's too exaggerated? Reporters don't care about that, and the bigger the gimmick, the more they like it.
In an instant, the whole hall was fried, and the sound of questions and shouts was deafening, and the enthusiastic CD was eager to lift the roof.
"Why did you make such a controversial movie!?"
"What do you think of this boycott, and how do you explain it to the people!?"
"Mr. Liang Jiahui, why do you want to play such a perverted role, do you have these tendencies? Can you talk about your experience?"
"Is this movie really a tribute to Lin Guoyun, a murderous maniac!"
"How are you going to respond to the cries of the people?"
In an instant, the scene was chaotic, and dozens of reporters rushed to speak out, as chaotic as a vegetable market.
If it weren't for their usefulness, Wu Xiaozu would have really shouted "click" directly.
"Whew. After blowing the microphone twice, the corners of Wu Xiaozu's mouth sank slightly, his voice was hoarse, and he looked at the reporter with a sloppy gaze, and anyone could see his lost soul and bitterness.
"First of all, I don't explain for myself, and I don't defend the film. I want to bow for the four victims first!" Before he finished speaking, Wu Xiaozu bowed deeply to the reporters, and the crackling shutter sound kept ringing.
This little director seems to be quite sincere.
Right or wrong, apologize to the deceased first!
It may be that he bowed too hard, and Wu Xiaozu stumbled slightly when he got up. The whole set of ~ actions is completely in line with the psychological and behavioral logic of the characters.
The performance is delicate and portrayal.
"As a filmmaker, my original purpose in making this film was just to remember the dead. There is no intention to defend the murderer.
Four years have passed, and the murder of innocent women on Hong Kong Island continues to occur every night, every month, every year. From the bottom of my heart, I hope that this movie can serve as a basic warning to the audience who have seen this movie——"
Without waiting for the reporter to ask questions, Wu Xiaozu then said in a hoarse voice: "Even if this movie is bloody and terrifying! Or rather, this can be regarded as the most perverted and thrilling movie in the history of Hong Kong Island." It's scary, it's scary, it's bloody, it's vulgar.
However, as long as there is one person who can raise his vigilance because of it, even if he is frightened, affect the awareness of even a friend or relative around him, and save a life, I think this movie is worth it. It was also worth it for us to shoot this film!
I also believe that the four victims have spirits in heaven, and they also do not want to see the same cruelty happen again!"
Tears rolled in his eyes, Wu Xiaozu didn't give the reporter a chance to ask questions, and pressed his hand. Perfectly controlled the scene.
"Still, but ......"
Speaking of this, Wu Xiaozu's tears suddenly dropped, and he quickly raised his head, as if he didn't want people to see his grief and sadness. Tears flowed slowly down from the nose socket. He raised his head, and the reporter took a clearer shot.
A delicate and sensitive female reporter has a sour nose. Substituted into the situation. This director has a sense of social responsibility.
If it were Old Monster Xu and Wu Bighead, they would definitely not have this effect. They don't have Wu Xiaozu Liang.
"Since "Butcher on a Rainy Night" has affected the lives of many people, and even because this movie is too terrifying, it scares the citizens of Hong Kong Island not to take taxis. I can't be too selfish.
Therefore, I have just discussed with Mr. Jiang and the main creative staff to decide. The voice was paused, the words were heavy, and the sentences were bloody: ""The Butcher on a Rainy Night" is down!"
Which one am I to crush my teeth?
Wu Xiaozu gritted his teeth, "Complete the next file within a week!" Glancing at the excited reporters who were scrambling, "A countdown will be set up every day to hope that reporters' friends and the general public will supervise." ”
Wow!
The entire conference hall was in an uproar.
Pick! Really downgraded! Really boycotted downgrade?
The reporters were excited! Excited! The collective realized that this was big news, that it was explosive news. Paparazzi and reporters are hi. It's a gimmick!
In an instant, countless hands were raised, looking at Wu Xiaozu with blank eyes, waiting for him to turn over the card.
Waving his hand, Wu Xiaozu made another fierce move, wave after wave.
"After "Butcher on a Rainy Night" is released, I will burn it together with the leading actor Mr. Liang Gallium Fai and let it disappear from the world. Never appear on the big screen on Hong Kong Island. And with its ashes it went to the four dead to rest in peace. May Heaven never hurt, and may it be possible in such a way to give us the greatest comfort to those who are alive. ”
Rumble!
The scene shook!
Jiang Zhiqiang on the side kept pressing his hands and appealing, which suppressed the commotion ~ turmoil and chaos on the scene. Countless reporters felt that today's news had the feeling of taking a perfect tonic pill, and it hit their ears one by one.
"I also don't want journalists to disturb the victims' families and friends and make them sad and tearful again. A heart, stabbed once, don't give them a second stab. Let time soothe and comfort their grief, I think this is also the thinking of the people of Hong Kong. Anyone who bothers them will be a shameful executioner!"
Anyway, no one knows what they thought before, and after you finish speaking, that's what the citizens of Hong Kong think. Jiang Zhiqiang thought to himself.
"At the same time, Mr. Jiang Zhiqiang, myself and Mr. Liang Jiahui unanimously decided to donate 100,000 yuan each to the police and the Women's Rights Protection Foundation. I hope to do my best to improve the security construction of Hong Kong Island.
I look forward to the day when girls can walk on the streets with peace of mind and happiness, without killing, without panic!
I look forward to seeing Hong Kong Island as splendid and wonderful as Victoria Harbour at night, as noble as Lion Rock, and as wide as Queen's Road.
I hope that when that day,
Whether it is Mong Kok or Tuen Mun,
Whether it is Kowloon or the New Territories,
Whether Kwun Tong or Wan Chai,
Everyone is full of hope and sunshine.
There is no more killing in the world, and there is no such thing as "Butcher on a Rainy Night" in the world.
Let's wish Hong Kong Island a better tomorrow and wish the world eternal peace!"
After speaking, Wu Xiaozu seemed to have been drained of all his strength, leaving only the dumbfounded reporter, looking at him painfully and weakly being helped down.
So tragic!
Wu Xiaozu perfectly interprets the responsibility of a young filmmaker with a sense of social responsibility!
After that, Liang Jiahui and Jiang Zhiqiang also expressed their views, and then the whole press conference officially ended.
Countless reporters rushed to the newspaper office to reprint and reprint. Big news in Hong Kong!
No one cares how much water the news is. The entertainment-oriented media, the era of pompous to death. As long as it catches the eye, no one cares about anything else.
The festival of Hong Kong Island paparazzi and reporters has always been "eyeball first"!
When Princess Jin and everyone wanted to increase the publicity of "Dao Ma Dan" and suppress the Lin Qingxia scandal, Wu Xiaozu was particularly intimate to help them. Anyway, they also want to divert the attention of the public and suppress Lin Qingxia's scandal in the salty and wet newspaper.
Wu Xiaozu felt that his gimmick of "being the first in Hong Kong to be boycotted by the public and helpless to get down" was much better than "Dao Ma Dan" participating in the Tokyo Film Festival.
will definitely be able to suppress Lin Qingxia's scandal.
Of course, suppressing her scandal, incidentally, also suppressing the news that whitewashed her.
As for how much the box office of "Dao Ma Dan" has been affected, Wu Xiaozu feels that doing good deeds should not be considered so much.
"Today's next three points, this city is in danger of survival, wait for me to get up and clean up the old mountains and rivers!" A poem blackened Mr. Zhuge and General Yue.
In the bathroom, Wu Xiaozu couldn't hold back, and opened the bathroom curtain with a little frivolity and sang loudly.
Fei Cheng, who was sitting on the toilet, secretly put his legs together, slowly covered the crotch of "Dragon Tiger Leopard" in his hand, and looked at Wu Xiaozu with dry saliva.
"Brother Zu......" Fei Cheng pointed to the toilet awkwardly, "Why don't you come first?"
Wu Xiaozu and Feicheng stared at each other with big eyes.
Luo Dong, who was standing downstairs next to the cashier landline, looked upstairs, covered the microphone and continued to make phone porridge.
"I took a shower and you ran into?"
Fei Cheng cautiously pointed to the curtain, "It doesn't affect it, right?" Seeing Wu Xiaozu's cold face, he said in embarrassment, "Brother Zu, why don't you pull the curtain first, I'll make room for you quickly......
"Brush!"
Wu Xiaozu looked at the old tarpaulin, the water poured down from his head, and the little light that had just risen dissipated.
Isn't this "battle" just like a fat man who sneaks in and poops while others are taking a bath? What is the frivolity? Why be proud? Just a fluke.
Thinking of this, Wu Xiaozu smiled evilly, took off the nozzle, and pulled the curtain......
After a while, the upstairs turned into a water fight, and then the two men pulled up Su Liyao, who had just been wet, carrying a bucket of water, and attacked Luo Dong......
The four big men had a lot of fun. Let the two guys who take care of the business stare dryly with helpless faces.
Please, you four are in your twenties!?
Then six men played hi. What a conspiracy and trickery, it's not as good as the brothers sweating and laughing.
The older he gets, the more he slowly puts on his heavy shell. Brother is your tickle meat.
The Jiang family.
Jiang Zuyi looked at Jiang Zhiqiang, who was sitting opposite him and eating in a proper manner, and stood up with a faint smile, "This scene is well sung." Retreat. ”
Jiang Zhiqiang's face was overjoyed.
"Father, I understand. Jiang Zhiqiang nodded yes. But there was a little abruptness in my heart, Wu Xiaozu's hand is to retreat as advance?
Hiding from the world?
Misfortune to the east?
Fish in muddy waters?
Retreat?
I know what this street is doing. Obviously, it is just to build momentum for "Butcher on a Rainy Night". I didn't expect it to be so big.