568 [Waiter, ten roast chickens]
"Poof!" As a palm slapped on the table, the room shook. The people in the room were sitting in a precarious position, and they didn't dare to come out, only daring to secretly look at the old man in the high hall with their spare eyes.
This is a Qing Dynasty-style southern quadrangle, and the old man sitting in the central hall is the father of the current leader of the Wenshan Gang.
Sometimes the hornhead forces really can't be seen by gangs, but many times they are doing gang things, and what kind of organization they are, I can't say a word.
Although the current Wenshan Gang is the leader of the gang Wen Zhongming, as soon as Old Man Wen comes out, Wen Zhongming can only be honestly trained.
"Look at it all, look at it all! What is written on it! Old Man Wen's hand slapped a pile of newspapers and magazines on the table, which was full of reports on the artist's parade, shouting for the authorities to eradicate the Wenshan Gang.
There was silence in the room, and no one dared to refute it, because Old Man Wen didn't like others to interrupt when he lost his temper.
"If you don't do a good skin and meat business, you have to meddle in the film and television industry." Old Man Wen said bitterly, "Although the drama is a drama, are those famous actors so easy to do it?" In the past, it was said that he ruled the throne. When you are in the bay, you have to politely invite famous actors to sing. It's better for you to hide and do the tricks of the next three indiscriminate ways. Now it's okay, let's make a big fuss! Wen Zhongming, you are the helper, I want your explanation. Fuck, foreign reporters are all there when people march, you all dare to go up and grab people, you are so bold. ”
"Daddy." Wen Zhongming's facial muscles twitched, "We were tricked this time. The methods reported in the newspaper are true, but the evidence is all fake, and the exclusive unveiling of Next Magazine is all made up. A few days ago, when I saw that the matter was getting bigger, I restrained the people in the gang and forbade them to go out. The people who broke out to make trouble during the parade that day were not from our Wenshan Gang at all. ”
"You mean, someone wants to mess with our Wenshan Gang?" Old Man Wen's anger was extinguished in an instant, and his cloudy old eyes suddenly became clear.
Wen Zhongming said: "That Wang Zijun has been making trouble these days, and you don't have to think about it to know that the Bamboo Union Gang wants to make trouble." I have told the brothers below to be ready, as long as they dare to come to Wenshan District to ensure that they will not be able to return. ”
"Well done." Old Man Wen said approvingly.
"Old man, helper, the strip is here!" A man pushed the door open in a panic and entered the house.
"Bastard!" Old Man Wen scolded, "Don't you understand the rules? The synagogue dares to trespass! ”
"Dad, don't get angry just yet." Wen Zhongming asked the man, "Ease your breath first and make it clear." ”
The man said: "Helper, there are more than ten cars outside, and in addition to Tiaozi, there are also many TV reporters." Director Huang personally brought people here......"
Before this person's words fell, there was a quarrel outside, only to hear Huang Lixin's voice coming angrily: "What? You're here to discuss how to rebel? The police actually dare to block it, do they want to violently resist the law! ”
Old Man Wen stood up and walked out of the gate, just in time to see the Wenshan Gang confronting a group of heavily armed policemen.
Police Chief Huang Lixin and a group of police officers stood in front, followed by the director of the Information Bureau, leading a group of excited reporters.
Huang Lixin took a step forward and said majestically: "Follow me in to arrest someone, whoever dares to attack the police will be killed directly!" ”
"Yes!" The policemen replied in unison, because there were reporters behind them, and they all had enough energy to perform well.
No matter how fierce the gang is, they are also afraid of the strips, and Huang Lixin's order to kill him directly, all the people in the Wenshan Gang softened and turned their heads to look at their gang leader.
"Get out of here." Old Man Wen said, "When the government does things, of course we ordinary people must cooperate." Director Huang, whoever you want to arrest, just take it. ”
Old Man Wen is really not afraid of Huang Lixin's arrest, because catching small characters can't hurt the muscles and bones of the Wenshan Gang, and catching leader-level figures is even more fearless. Except for one or two who are ruthless and brave, those things that violate the law and commit crimes do not need to be done by the big people themselves. Even if he is caught, there is no evidence, and he will have to be released in a few days.
"This is an arrest warrant!" Huang Lixin raised the piece of paper in his hand, then waved his hand and said, "Do it!" ”
The police who had been on standby for a long time were immediately dispatched, and the gang bosses who had just held a meeting in the hall were held down one by one, handcuffed, and honestly taken into the police car.
The police and reporters came and went as fast as they could, and disappeared from the courtyard in the blink of an eye. However, those who disappeared with them were more than half of the main leaders of the Wenshan Gang.
The rest of the people looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
Old Man Wen snorted coldly and said, "What are you afraid of, the sky hasn't fallen yet." ”
It didn't take long for the outside to shout for killing, and the gate of the courtyard was suddenly knocked open, and a bloodied Wenshan gang staggered in, and fell to the ground before he could speak.
"What's wrong?" Old Man Wen was also a little panicked now.
The injured man said: "The Bamboo Union Gang, the Bamboo Union Gang has killed it." ”
"Good, good, good!" Old Man Wen said three good words in a row, but the tone was very bleak.
The police were not afraid to arrest the leaders of the gang, and some of them were sentenced to three or five years, but most of them were locked up for a month. But now it's different, the leaders are all in the bureau, the Bamboo Union Gang is suddenly caught off guard, where can the ordinary gangs of the Wenshan Gang stop it?
The shouting and killing outside was getting closer and closer, and a small leader of the Wenshan Gang suddenly said: "Block, quickly block the door!" ”
Everyone reacted and ran to block the door.
"Old man, let's surrender." A voice sounded behind Old Man Wen.
"The third?" Old Man Wen turned around and looked at his brother in surprise, and suddenly laughed and said, "I said how did the strip pounce so accurately, and actually came to arrest people while we were in a meeting." It turns out that there is an inner ghost! ”
"Don't blame me." The third sighed and said, "How did the second brother die back then, do you think I really don't know?" Blame it, your hands are too dark. You've been guarding me all these years, I'm not an internal ghost, what other way out? ”
The little minions didn't have time to care about the two leaders of the older generation "catching up", they were blocking the gate with their bodies, and the Bamboo Union Gang outside was also banging on the door outside again and again, and they couldn't hold it anymore.
Old Man Wen stared at his brother back then, and sneered: "There is no way out with me, and there is a way out if you follow the Bamboo Union to help those people from other provinces?" ”
Lao San said: "In the future, the Bamboo Union Gang will set up a new letter hall in Wenshan District, and I am the hall master of the letter hall." ”
"Shindo, haha, perfidious?" Old Man Wen said sarcastically.
The third child said unhurriedly: "If you want to be treacherous, you are also in front, and I am learning from it." ”
Old Man Wen sneered, "How long do you think you can be this hall master?" Sooner or later, the people of the Bamboo Union Gang will swallow you. ”
The third said: "You can be at least ten years." This is Wenshan District, without me coming forward, the Bamboo Union Gang can't control it at all. Do you want me to do it? ”
"No!" Old Man Wen suddenly shouted at the gang members who blocked the door, "Let them in!" ”
The gang looked back at the old man in puzzlement, and as soon as the old man Wen stretched out his hand, a shakuji blade protruded from his sleeve, and suddenly pricked his stomach, and with a slight stir, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Big boy!"
The gang ran back one after another, hugging the fallen body of Old Man Wen.
"Boom!" The gate of the courtyard was finally broken.
The third child stood in the middle of the patio in a daze, with an expressionless face, making it impossible to guess whether he was happy or worried.
……
Dengkui Films.
Yang Dengkui held the phone in his hand, and a busy sound came from the receiver over and over again.
He was born in the Northwest Gang, and his influence on the road was all in the south, and he was not as effective as a small leader of the Bamboo Union Gang in Taipei. But I want to be in Taiwan. Bay meddling in the film and television industry, you must come to Taipei to develop, Taiwan. All film companies and studios are located in Taipei.
Yang Dengkui came to Taipei to open a film company, so naturally it was impossible to legally and legitimately invest in filmmaking, but continued to play the underground set. In the past few years, he has made a lot of money by grabbing actors and making films with low salaries, and Dengkui Film Company has also become a medium-sized film company.
His method of playing movies is to cooperate with the Wenshan Gang in Taipei, the Wenshan Gang controls the artists, he is responsible for making films, and then everyone shares the dividends.
However, the recent limelight seems to be a little wrong, especially the artist parade that day, Yang Dengkui just looked at it from a distance a few times, and felt that things were going bad.
Sure enough, no one answered even a few phone calls with the old friends of the Wenshan Gang today.
Hanging up the phone, Yang Dengkui walked around the office, feeling restless, thinking about whether to go back to the south to hide for a while.
"Jingle Bell ......"
The phone rang suddenly, and Yang Dengkui, who had a ghost in his heart, was startled.
"Hey!" Yang Dengkui picked up the phone and said carefully.
"Hello Mr. Yang." A man's voice came from the earpiece, "Good news for you, Wenshan Gang, from today onwards, no longer exists." ”
"Who are you?" Yang Dengkui was shocked, and the news of the collapse of the Wenshan Gang made him break out in a cold sweat.
"Guess what?" The man on the phone laughed.
"Wang Zirong?" Yang Dengkui said.
"Even if it doesn't hit, it's not far away." The man on the phone.
"Wang Zijun!" Yang Dengkui gritted his teeth.
"Correct." Wang Zijun laughed.
"What the hell do you want?" Yang Dengkui panicked, this one later became a stage. The chairman of the judges of the Bay Golden Horse Awards, the future entertainment boss who produced a movie that won the Golden Lion Award, is really panicking now.
"Not what I want!" Wang Zijun said in a deep voice, "What do you want!" Hold Chow Yun-fat to make a movie without a sound, do you put me in your eyes! Lao Tzu didn't shake out Chow Yun-fat's matter, he was giving you a face, don't know each other! provoked Lao Tzu, and directly let you go back to Kaohsiung sideways! I limited you to three hours and released Chow Yun-fat to me. One finger missing, I want a hand from you! If you don't believe in evil, just try it, I bet you can't get out of the company gate five steps and lie down! ”
"Bang!" There was a sound of smashing the phone from the earpiece, which shook Yang Dengkui.
Yang Dengkui walked to the window and looked downstairs, only to see a young man on the street smiling at him.
Yang Dengkui looked at the surrounding streets again, there were pedestrians and hawkers, and he didn't know which one was the hidden killer.
Yang Dengkui has killed people, and he has more than one human life on his hands, so he naturally knows how terrible death is.
He didn't want to die yet.
"Hey! Big brother, I'm Aque. Something happened in Taipei, and Wenshan was done. Yang Dengkui felt chills all over his body when he called, "Yes, the hand of the Bamboo Union Gang." I was blocked in the company, and Wang Zijun said that he would let Chow Yun-fat go back immediately, otherwise it would kill me...... Investing in films? Where can I still take care of the investment now, okay, I'll call him again. ”
Yang Dengkui reluctantly hung up the phone and dialed Wang Zirong again, he only had Wang Zirong's contact information in his hand.
Dengkui Film Company is not Yang Dengkui alone, now Chow Yun-fat has been filming in Tainan for a week, and a large amount of budget has been used. What's more, they also signed a few advertising sponsorships, and others went to Chow Yun-fat's name. Once filming is stopped, he will have to go to court.
"It's useless to discuss with me, you can go directly to Zijun." After Wang Zirong answered the phone, he only said this sentence.
To make a few calls from Wang Zijun in Taipei, Yang Dengkui dialed them one by one, and it was not until the third that Wang Zijun himself was contacted. He lowered his attitude all of a sudden, and said with a smile: "Brother Jun, this is something that the junior brother did wrong, and you have a lot of adults." If you don't do it in the evening, you will come out for a meal, and the younger brother will admit your mistake to you in person. ”
"How dare I, I'm also an actor, what if Mr. Yang kidnaps me to make a movie?" Wang Zijun's words are clamped with a stick.
"Brother Jun said with a smile, I don't dare to tie you up no one. How about a Regal Hotel? Yang Dengkui scolded his mother in his heart, but he was wearing a soft grandson.
Regal Hotel is the property of the Bamboo Union Gang, and Yang Dengkui set up a place to eat here, which is naturally a sign of his heart.
"What time is it?" Wang Zijun asked.
"How's eight o'clock?" Yang Dengkui asked.
"Eight o'clock? I'm going to watch TV with my wife, and I don't have time. Wang Zijun said.
Yang Dengkui was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and he took a breath and said, "What about six o'clock? ”
Wang Zijun said: "Is six o'clock early?" ”
"Or seven." Yang Dengkui said.
Wang Zijun said: "I don't like the number seven, it's unlucky. ”
Hold on, I'm going to hold back!
Yang Dengkui held the microphone and took a deep breath and asked, "What time does Brother Jun think is appropriate?" ”
"Half past six." Wang Zijun said.
"Alright, alright, it's half past six." Yang Dengkui hung up the phone gently, and then slammed a pot of plants on his desk and smashed it to the ground.
……
In the evening, at seven o'clock, the Regal Hotel.
Yang Dengkui looked at his watch from time to time, he had been waiting for half an hour, but Wang Zijun didn't even show his face, and he even wondered if his watch was broken.
Time passed little by little, and it wasn't until more than 7:40 that Wang Zijun was late, and he smiled shamelessly: "Oh, it really made Mr. Yang wait for a long time." ”
"It's okay, it's okay. Brother Jun, you have a lot of nobles, and the younger brother and so on should be. Yang Dengkui put it on with a smile.
It's a pity that it was pasted with a cold buttocks, Wang Zijun said: "Originally, I came at half past six, but my daughter had to let me play video games with her, do you think I won't be late?" ”
Yang Dengkui clenched his fists, then raised his arm and said, "Waiter, bring the menu." What does Brother Jun want to eat? ”
"Just order whatever you want, just serve a bowl of noodles." Wang Zijun said.
Yang Dengkui smiled and said, "Brother Jun, you're laughing. ”
Yang Dengkui endured a whole table of good wine and good food, enough for more than ten people to eat, and talked nonsense for a long time before finally mentioning the topic.
"Brother Jun, you see that half of the little brother's movie has been made, is it a pity to lose it now?" Yang Dengkui said carefully.
"You can lose half of the movie, but I'm afraid that half of the life will be lost. Don't you say? Wang Zijun asked.
"That's it." Yang Dengkui hated in his heart, thinking that when Wang Zijun would go to the south, he would have to clean up a good meal.
"This is a movie, honest filming, there is still something to be earned." Wang Zijun said, "I'll be honest with you, this one." In the film industry, I am ready to make him bigger step by step and make it the Hollywood of the East. When the time comes, everyone will be able to make a lot of money. You are now playing chicken killing and egg extraction, this is in the bad old man's business, do you think I can not make a move? ”
Yang Dengkui smiled and said: "Little brother is short-sighted, how can you be as far-sighted as Brother Jun." ”
"I'm not unsympathetic." Wang Zijun said, "I haven't been to Kaohsiung. Back then, when I was mixing on the road, I only carried a blade to Taichung, but now I want to kill it, but it's not very difficult. But it's not a matter of fighting and killing, you see that people from all over the world are ganging up, and now they are all about to be whitewashed, and they make more money doing serious business. ”
"Brother Jun is right." Yang Dengkui echoed.
Wang Zijun said: "In this way, the drama can continue to be filmed, but the salary ......"
"The salary is given, no, how about 2 million?" Yang Dengkui hurriedly said.
Wang Zijun frowned and said: "You guys with knives and guns like that, it's not easy to scare people Chow Yun-fat." ”
"That ......"
Wang Zijun said: "Why don't you have to accompany one or two million mental damage expenses." ”
Yang Dengkui's face darkened, and he was sullen for a moment, but he gritted his teeth and agreed to give 1.5 million mental damages.
Wang Zijun raised his glass: "I hope that Boss Yang can make movies with peace of mind and law-abiding in the future, at least, I am a member of the Artists Association, you better not move." ”
"I'll save it." Yang Dengkui nodded again and again, he was really afraid of Wang Zijun.
Fuck, isn't it just to grab two actors? Even the parade was made. This is a platform. Bay, not Hong Kong, do ordinary people dare to play parades?
And a Wenshan Gang, which was one of the best horns in Taipei before, was not much weaker than the Northwest Gang, and it was actually extinguished, and there was not even a shadow in the blink of an eye.
Now that he killed Yang Dengkui, he didn't dare to play with Wang Zijun, for fear that he would lose his head if he accidentally killed him.
"Pack! Well, that roast chicken packed. Wang Zijun stood up and smiled at Yang Dengkui, "My children like to eat chicken legs. ”
Yang Dengkui immediately understood and shouted, "Waiter, ten more roast chickens." ”
After a while, Wang Zijun went home with a big bag of roast chicken, leaving Yang Dengkui alone to sit there facing a table full of delicacies from the mountains and seas. He is not distressed about the food money, but distressed about the 3.5 million salary plus spiritual compensation given to Chow Yun-fat, and he has lost a lot of money!
(To be continued)