Two days after Wang Xiaohu moved into the editing room, Bruce Lee also came here with seven or eight boxes of film, and at this time, Wang Xiaohu was doing the real fight scenes on Temple Street and the scenes filmed in the post-production to perfect.

You must know that the first cut is a very lock-in thing, the length of a film that is 100 minutes long when it is released is more than 2400 meters, and the workload of the first cut far exceeds this number, Wang Xiaohu saw him coming alone, and asked with some surprise: "Why don't you let Zhang Zongyao come over to help?" ”

Bruce Lee gently put the film box on the desk, and then he sat down and said to Wang Xiaohu with a smile: "I want to complete the editing work of this film alone, you know that this is my debut, I want to be extra serious, and I will not allow the people over there to break my baby." After speaking, he looked at the film in Wang Xiaohu's hand and said, "Hey, brother, aren't you also busy working by yourself?" ”

Wang Xiaohu sighed helplessly and said, "My thoughts are similar to yours, but I still asked Zhang Zongyao to come over and help for a day." ”

"Wow, you're almost done?"

Wang Xiaohu nodded, and Bruce Lee patted him on the shoulder happily and said, "Very good, then you can help me make the first cut after you are done." ”

"No, you said it was your baby, I don't want to break them and make you angry, I'm busy with other things after editing." Wang Xiaohu put on a helpless look.

Bruce Lee saw that he didn't mean to help, so he pretended to be pitiful and said, "Hey, we are brothers, do you want to die and not save you?" ”

"No, no, you know that Zou Wenhuai isolated me this time, and a lot of post-production needs me to do it alone, so I'm very busy." After Wang Xiaohu finished speaking, he picked up the boxes of films and said to Bruce Lee: "Brother, take your time, don't be impatient, don't shake your hands when editing"

"Xiaohu, you won't go to a nightclub to be chic, be careful that I secretly sue Angie!" Bruce Lee smirked.

"Whatever, I'm not afraid of this!" Wang Xiaohu waved his hand without looking back.

Bruce Lee smiled depressedly and scolded as he watched him leave, shook his head and began to edit.

Wang Xiaohu does have a lot to do, at present, there are more than 200 minutes of film that has been cut at the beginning, which is also more than 4000 meters long, and the selected shots are finely cut for 100 minutes, he is really a little hesitant, after all, he can't bear to go under the knife when he looks at every shot, but this is also a matter of no way.

In fact, the films he is shooting now are very different from what he saw in his previous life, not only in terms of casting, but also in terms of script, plot, and fighting style, Wang Xiaohu can now say unceremoniously that this is the film he shot himself, and it is his debut. For the director's career, the important surname of the debut film is self-evident, so the current Hong Kong directors cherish their reputation and dare not make films indiscriminately, unless there is a good script or popular stars involved, otherwise after a bad movie is released, the director's signboard will be smashed, and no investment company will be willing to ask him to make films.

If you want to be a director, you must first do more than 10 years of scene recording in the studio, and then be promoted to assistant director, and then take a few years to promote to director, this system has been implemented step by step in Shaw Brothers, and now Zhang Che, Hu Jinquan, Chu Yuan and others have climbed up step by step, and later Wu Yusen, who is internationally renowned, is not working with Zhang Che as an assistant director? Very few of them graduated from real film schools, because there are no conditions in the general environment.

Like Wang Xiaohu, the phenomenon of suddenly being promoted from a dragon and tiger martial artist to a martial arts instructor, and even becoming an assistant director, is a case that cannot be replicated, although he is currently only 18 years old, but everyone knows that he has helped Bruce Lee complete a "Jingwumen", except for Golden Harvest, other film insiders feel a little embarrassed about this phenomenon, although they don't say it, but in their hearts they still think that Wang Xiaohu climbed on Bruce Lee's big boat and was stained with Bruce Lee's light.

This kind of questioning voice has not stopped, Wang Xiaohu is also very clear, and everyone's eyes are focused on Bruce Lee's new work "Raptors Across the River", who cares about his petty fights? This point can be glimpsed from the fact that after his accident on Temple Street, Jiahe has never sent any representative to solve it, Zou Wenhuai really wants to see his own liveliness, and he can't wait to fall on his heels. "Tycoons, you're going to look away!"

Wang Xiaohu didn't make any complaints, because he knew that instead of doing that, it was better to seize the time and use practical actions to make a perfect response, so he was very busy now, busy taking Yuan Heping and them to record, busy looking for Gu Jiahui to do background music, and busy asking Ah Zhi to prepare to record songs

Everything seems to be Wang Xiaohu busy with himself, but he enjoys it, it is this rare opportunity that allows him to go through the whole film from pre-production to post-production, and get unprecedented exercise, the experience accumulated during the period is priceless, precious, and belongs to him personally.

Although he is so busy, he insists on exercising every morning and evening, otherwise his body will not be able to support such a powerful workload, and sooner or later he will collapse. After the tragic battle on Temple Street, he gradually discovered the importance of the use of weapons, especially the six-and-a-half stick of Wing Chun Mun, which made him look down on him with a stick in his hand, and the lethality was also amazing. However, the six-and-a-half stick is still too long to carry with me at all times.

It stands to reason that nunchucks, a weapon that Bruce Lee admires, should be his first choice, but Wang Xiaohu knows very well that the power of nunchucks is very large, and it is easy to hide on his body, but the real combat value of this valve weapon has yet to be verified, and after half a year of communication between him and Bruce Lee, he also knows that Bruce Lee will not carry this kind of thing all day long.

"In these years, the fastest and most direct way to kill people is still with a pistol." Wang Xiaohu is not arrogant to the point of using his body to compete with a pistol, he has no way to buy a pistol at present, and can only guard against some emergencies by making himself stronger.

"Well, I should really visit Ip Man after a while, and ask his old man who is Tai Chi Chen, who beat Dashan Beida back then." The biggest difference between Wang Xiaohu and Bruce Lee in terms of martial arts training is that he believes that the power of the national martial arts is super strong, and he is convinced that there is such a substance in the world that cannot be detected with the naked eye. In fact, Bruce Lee did not completely deny the national arts, but the cultivation of the national arts was often thirty or fifty years, and he was abandoned by Bruce Lee when he couldn't see the effect for a while.

Wang Xiaohu unconsciously came to "Bruce Lee's Restaurant" with these thoughts, and saw that there was information about Shaw Brothers' "Water Margin" on the newsstand in front of the door, and pinched his fingers to calculate that "Water Margin" has been released for more than a week, and he still doesn't know what the box office results are.

Walking into the restaurant with a few newspapers, I was met by Chow Yun-fat with a smile on his face. "Boss, you're here? Go upstairs to the office or in the lobby? ”

Wang Xiaohu said without thinking: "The office upstairs, it's quieter there." ”

"Okay, boss, wait a minute, I'll clean it up for you." Chow Yun-fat immediately went upstairs after speaking, and the whole process was always with a smile, which made Wang Xiaohu suddenly feel a trance, in terms of age, he is still one year older than Chow Yun-fat, hehe, but seeing the future Fa Ge so diligent and very happy to be a waiter, and serving himself like this, this heart is suddenly very refreshing.

"Boss, your tea, please use it slowly, you can call me directly if you need it." After Chow Yunfa served Wang Xiaohu tea, he withdrew with a smile on his face.

Drinking the tea made by Brother Fa, Wang Xiaohu thought about it carefully and thought that something was wrong, how to say it, he felt that the current Chow Yun-fat was a little too contrived, as if he was deliberately acting like he was showing his boss, well, I want to get my attention, right?

Wang Xiaohu suddenly remembered a little gossip he heard in his previous life, saying that in order to be able to sign a contract smoothly and get a chance to perform, Chow Yun-fat at that time often dressed himself up and guarded the elevator entrance where people came and went, pretending to wait for the elevator. This handsome young man with a height of 1.8 meters attracted the attention of the wireless executives, and also made a good impression on those producers, so some people began to ask who this young man was.

"Hehe, this Fa brother is actually doing this!" After figuring out the joints, Wang Xiaohu shook his head and sighed and walked out of the office, and sure enough, Chow Yun-fat was squatting at the kitchen door, his eyes looking over here from time to time.

"Boss, do you want to do anything, just tell me, and I'll do it for you."

Wang Xiaohu suddenly raised his face and said coldly to Chow Yun-fat: "Fa Tsai, your job is to be a guest in the restaurant, and the guests are our God, only by providing them with high-quality service, they will give you more reports, and I, the boss, will also be very happy." I hope you don't do such senseless things in the future. ”

Chow Yun-fat's face changed immediately when he heard this, he couldn't imagine that this young boss, who was only one year older than himself, could see through his thoughts, the smile on his face froze, and the uneasiness in his eyes had all been revealed, "Hey, boss, I know I was wrong, and I will never do this again." ”

Wang Xiaohu nodded: "Work hard in the future, remember that opportunities are only given to those who are prepared, and also, if there are things to say directly in the future, I prefer to go straight." ”

"Yes." Chow Yun-fat hunched over and bit his lip tightly, not daring to say half a "no".

(To be continued)