Kanto sat there a little depressed, with a mustache on his lips and chin, decadent and decadent, but there was something unlovely. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since Gu Tianle died, the former gangsters have somewhat seen through the taste of red dust, and changed their ways to become a toll collector of the road bridge.

There was a big motorcycle parked in front of him, Wu Yanzu was sitting on his legs on the motorcycle, and Gu Zulin, who was suffering from eye disease, was sitting behind.

Kanto looked blankly ahead, and then said, "Your brother is a character, you know?" ”

When he said the second half of the sentence, his tone was a little frivolous, coupled with his eyes and lightly raised eyebrows, it was obvious that he despised Wu Yanzu.

In his opinion, this is an impulsive big boy, revenge? Is revenge so easy to get revenge on? If you want to be able to report my special morning report.

Two lines, a total of eleven words, in fact, the last four words are really useful, and with the expression and tone, Kanto shows the helplessness and contempt of the people who came over to the fullest.

This made Gu Tianle next to him a little distracted. He is now an old drama bone, the realm has not been reached, but his knowledge is enough, in his opinion, how old is this kid, he already has a bit of a taste of seeing mountains and not mountains, and talking and laughing is gone.

"He left home when he was eighteen." Wu Yanzu looked at Kanto and said.

This scene is not very sensational, but Kanto's weightlifting is a little difficult for him to deal with.

Kanto closed his eyes and took a puff of his cigarette, his body clearly relaxed, but it was more of a struggle than relaxation, and he wanted to use this state to fight against that memory that he didn't want to mention.

“…… When they left him on the street, it wasn't that I didn't want to take care of it, it was that they didn't let me take care of it. The struggle on his face grew.

"Who killed my brother?" Seeing that there was a play, Wu Yanzu's tone was hard, with a forced tone.

Kanto was defeated, but Wu Yanzu's appearance still revealed the scar in his heart, and a look of pain appeared on his face: "They are the ones who can decide whether the boxing match wins or loses, oops, what's the use of me telling you this!" ”

As he spoke, Kanto got up and walked out of the camera.

Wu Yanzu asked in the back: "Take me to the place where my brother has been!" I have the right to know how he died. ”

The camera zoomed out, and Kanto, who was standing there, lit a cigarette again, as if choking on the smoke, and said a little vaguely: "The police don't care." ”

"You are also a friend of life and death!" Wu Yanzu said angrily.

Kanto stood there in silence for a moment, smoke puffing out of his nostrils, and he was a little moved.

Then he turned around, pointed at Wu Yanzu, hooked his fingers like a child, and said, "Come here, punch me with all your might, I'll see if you're as good as your brother, and then I can decide whether you have the right to know." ”

Wu Yanzu looked at him with blazing eyes, and suddenly shot with a punch!

It's just that when the fist immediately touched Kanto's nose, Wu Yanzu stopped.

Kanto was also afraid of pain, and closed his eyes when his fist came. When he knew that his fist didn't hit him, he slowly opened his eyes and said, "Your eldest brother will never show mercy, your skills are not as good as your brother!" ”

Then Kanto said, "I'm doing this for your good." ”

Then he took a deep look at Wu Yanzu and turned to leave.

"Alright, call it a day, call it a day." Today is said to be Liang Baijian's daughter's birthday, so before five o'clock, this Wu Yusen Gaozu called it a day and went back to coax his daughter.

Kanto and Wu Yanzu packed up their things, went home to take a shower and change clothes, and then the two went to Wu Junru.

Walking on the road, Wu Yanzu also complained vigorously: "You don't tell me if you write the script, if you tell me in advance, I won't buy a house, and I will follow you into a share with the money." ”

Kanto rolled his eyes and said, "Didn't I tell you, originally I wanted a few of us to act, but then I thought it was not feasible, so I was ready to invest." Don't worry, there will be opportunities in the future. ”

"That's what you said, remember, you owe me a script." Ya spoke and Liu Ye said in a tone, which made Kanto feel like he was in the pit again.

After a while, Wu Yanzu said again: "I have received your wishes, but I don't want to appear in this film, the protagonist has no drama, so I won't play tricks, I have my pride." ”

Kanto patted him from the back seat and praised: "This is the man, don't worry, sooner or later I will write you a script that will make you hang the sky." ”

Kanto is not very familiar with the directors of Hong Kong Island, except for the chubby Wang Jing and the gray-haired Tsui Hark, no one else knows, and the directors of Hong Kong Island are more face-to-face in Kanto's eyes, almost all of them are Svenwen, with glasses, and they look like directors at first glance.

Liu Weiqiang is the same, wearing glasses, a bit of a newspaper editor-in-chief. Kanto has always been very curious about where he likes Brother Chun, it's very rare, and he kisses and pinchs it when he gets together.

Another misunderstanding, people are the relationship between godfather and goddaughter; Again, please don't get me wrong, people are serious godfathers and goddaughters, and they have held ceremonies, which is really the kind of feeling that the elders like this child, or they will not be generous and always interact with father and daughter in front of everyone.

When he arrived at Wu Junru's house, after being introduced, Liu Weiqiang asked a little suspiciously: "You wrote this book?" ”

Kanto nodded.

Liu Weiqiang looked at him deeply, and then asked, "Then do you know Zhuang Wenqiang?" ”

Kanto heard that his heart flickered, Nima, he often walks by the river, how can there be anyone who doesn't get his shoes wet, could it be that he kicked on the iron plate today? Zhuang Wenqiang is the screenwriter of "Infernal Affairs", in other words, he is the original author of this novel.

"That's a little weird, Cuong also told me about an idea before, it's a bit similar to this one, but it's still very rough, it's just a framework, and it's not that deep at all."

As soon as Kanto heard that he hadn't written it yet, he immediately became bold, and immediately said: "Mr. Liu, the reason why I want to invite you to shoot is because I like you very much to shoot the Crazy Boy series, and I think this book is the most suitable for you to shoot, if you think there is something wrong, then you should treat it as if you haven't seen anything, and I can find someone else." ”

Although Wu Junru next to him didn't speak, his eyes rolled, obviously a little dissatisfied with Liu Weiqiang, you still pick and choose such a good book, there are many directors who shoot shootout movies on Hong Kong Island, if you don't shoot me to To Qifeng, I don't believe he doesn't want it.

"Hehe,Don't get me wrong?,I'm just saying.,This book is very good.,I took it.,What other conditions do you have?"

In fact, this is all knowingly asked, but most people are like this, and Wu Junru's relays must be confirmed by the main owner before they can rest assured.

"I just have one request, I will invest 5 million in shares, and I will take a share of the box office after the release."

"And my five million." Wu Junru said domineeringly beside him.

"Okay, deal." Liu Weiqiang replied briskly, he can't be happy if he is not happy, and it is clear that if he does not agree, he will not talk.

(Thanks to the Star Watcher for the tip, I also hate me for being too real, what has to be investigated, take your time, and the speed will go up in the future.) Again, it's not boasting, it's just stating the facts, and there are fewer and fewer authors who can guarantee that it is updated every day, hehe. Long live understanding. (To be continued.) )