In the afternoon of the same day, Wang Xiaohu began to teach Stephen Chow Wing Chun boxing seriously, of course, at the beginning of the teaching was to tie the two-word tongs sheep horse, when Stephen Chow put on a standardized posture, Wang Xiaohu asked him to keep this action until he shouted to stop, and then Yuan Heping called to film.

A few hours have passed, except for the part of Xiaoqian played by Zhao Yazhi, the filming of "Righteous Heroes" has basically been completed, as for those scenes are all literary dramas and emotional dramas, it doesn't take too many people to appear, it can be said that "Righteous Heroes" has been filmed here.

"Ha, when Ah Zhi rests tomorrow, we will be struggling for two days, and then we will enter the finishing work in the later stage." After Wang Xiaohu watched the pictures taken by the switchboard, he said happily.

Everyone in the crew was very happy, and at this time, Wang Jiaxin, who replaced Zhang Yuan as the drama manager, came over with two bottles of champagne, "Brother Tiger, do you want to open champagne to celebrate, I see that other crews will open champagne after entering the final stage." ”

"Don't worry, let's celebrate together the day after tomorrow, everyone has been tired of following me these days, continue to go to the restaurant for a small gathering in the evening, and Brother Xin will also come." Wang Xiaohu happily patted Wang Jiaxin's shoulder and said.

Wang Jiaxin has a smile on his face, but there is a rare excitement in his heart, he has been working in Jiahe for more than two years, and he has been in charge of the company's props procurement in the past two years, but every time he sends props and costumes to those directors, it is inevitable that he will be treated coldly by the directors, and over time, he feels a little thankless in that position.

A few days ago, I heard that Wang Xiaohu's crew wanted a temporary help from the crew, so he asked for a job with a thick old face, Yuan Heping conducted an interview according to Wang Xiaohu's requirements, Wang Jiaxin can basically meet the conditions, and he is a veteran of Golden Harvest, and he has been mixing old fritters on the set for many years, so he naturally became a member of the crew. The reason why he wanted to come over was because Wang Xiaohu once risked ruining his reputation for a small drama, which greatly maintained the safety of the crew, where to find such a director?

Sure enough, after staying in the crew for a week, he deeply felt the difference between Wang Xiaohu and other directors: he is kind and friendly, treats people like brothers, in addition to often keeping a straight face when filming, after the camera, he takes great care of everyone, often pulls everyone to the restaurant for a drink, and cultivates the deep affection of the brothers. Wang Jiaxin was invited by Wang Xiaohu today, and the relief and excitement in his heart were difficult to express in words, but he nodded vigorously, and the smile on his face became stronger.

Just when everyone was celebrating, there was a pop in the factory, everyone was startled, squatting and looking at the voice, they saw a thin figure lying in the corner of the factory.

"Damn, how did you forget him!" Wang Xiaohu ran over and helped up Stephen Chow, who was lying on the ground with his legs tightened: "Hey, Xingzai, do you have anything to do?" ”

Stephen Chow opened his eyes slightly, his lips moved and made a faint voice: "Master, I'm sorry, you didn't stop when you didn't shout to stop, I, I really can't hold it." After saying that, he gritted his teeth and stood up, his knees clamped, and his fists tightly pulled under his armpits.

The corners of Wang Xiaohu's eyes twitched, and he said with a guilty look: "Xingzai, you did a good job, it's all Master's fault, and I forgot about you as soon as I filmed." ”

"No, it's Xingzi who doesn't fight." Stephen Chow still stubbornly clamped his legs, insisting that it was his own mistake.

That kind of resolute gaze made Wang Xiaohu feel moved and ashamed: "Good, good." Xingzi will have to work harder in the future, and now he can let go of his legs in the master's order. Ay! ”

Stephen Chow obediently put down his fist, his body immediately felt a strong sense of exhaustion, and his legs trembled and almost fell again, but fortunately, Wang Xiaohu quickly supported him. "Hey, this stupid boy!" Wang Xiaohu smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Everyone else looked at this scene with interest, the master is a desperate Xiaoqiang, and this apprentice is also a desperate Xiaoqiang, what kind of master accepts what kind of apprentice. Everyone was touched by the tenacity shown by the master and apprentice.

After getting off work, Wang Xiaohu took a taxi to Gu Jiahui's house as a guest, not that Wang Xiaohu didn't want to go to Gu Jiahui's place of work to find him, but that Gu Jiahui is currently working in the TVB recording studio, and I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate to go rashly, after all, Concord is a subsidiary of Golden Harvest, and there are still a lot of grievances between Golden Harvest and Shaw Brothers, and the words that are spread out have not been hyped by the media.

After the meeting, Gu Jiahui grabbed Wang Xiaohu's arm and said slightly apologetically: "I heard that something happened to you a while ago, but I was sent to Taiwan by the company on a business trip, and when I came back, you had already been discharged from the hospital, I hope Xiaohu, don't be angry." ”

"Uncle Hui, don't you say that, don't you torture Xiaohu, who doesn't know that Uncle Hui is now the busiest person in the Hong Kong music scene, and the announcements he receives all day long make his peers jealous." Wang Xiaohu said with a smile.

Gu Jiahui waved his hand, stretched out his finger and pointed at Wang Xiaohu and said, "You kid, you have nothing to do, you are either annihilating or stealing, and you don't explain your intentions?" ”

Wang Xiaohu smiled: "I really can't hide Uncle Hui's eyes, I came to disturb Uncle Hui tonight to ask for help." ”

"Hah! Fresh! Gu Jiahui looked surprised on his face, and said with a smile: "What can stump a genius screenwriter, I seem to remember that your new film has not yet entered post-production, is there any new song for me to polish." ”

"Hey, yes. There is a general concept of the music of "Righteous Heroes", but I didn't come to Uncle Hui tonight to talk about this matter, but for Bruce Lee's film. Wang Xiaohu's smile was a little bitter, after all, Bruce Lee had rejected Gu Jiahui bluntly, and now he has the cheekiness to beg others, and people may not be willing to buy it.

Sure enough, the expression on Gu Jiahui's face became strange after hearing this, he touched his chin and snorted coldly: "Didn't he dislike my old guy for not keeping up with the trend, why did he let you come to me." Xiaohu is not Uncle Hui who doesn't help you, if it's for Bruce Lee's sake, you might as well let him come to me in person. ”

"Uh~" Wang Xiaohu touched a soft nail, but this was already expected by him, he touched his nose and smiled and said: "Uncle Hui, he is the stinky temper, you also have the same knowledge as him, speaking of which, this time I came to you alone, mainly to learn how to compose music from you." ”

"Xiaohu, you're not kind, this kind of curve method to save the country is too obvious!" Gu Jiahui scolded with a smile, then stretched out his hand and said, "Take it, let me see what new things you wrote." ”

Wang Xiaohu hurriedly handed over the lyrics, feeling a little apprehensive, after all, this kind of lyrics mixed with rap style was not popular in Hong Kong in the 70s, and the way of filling in the lyrics also has a serious generation gap with this era, Gu Jiahui is not good at this, so when he saw Gu Jiahui frowning, he was also sweating in his heart.

"Hey, this style of lyrics is really a bit awkward. This is very different from the "Jingwu Heroes" you filled in last time, Xiaohu, did you fill in this? Gu Jiahui looked at the lyrics and asked with some uncertainty.

"Uh, yes, I filled it in." Wang Xiaohu said in his mouth, but he thought in his heart, it would be strange if I filled it in.

After Gu Jiahui read the lyrics, he thought for a long time before he spoke: "Hmm, that's it, Xiaohu, you really can't see through it, you know Huang Zhan's old guy, I can see the style at a glance with the lyrics he filled, generally speaking, the style of the lyricist is fixed, it's really rare to have a song like yours, hehe, your song is probably the rock style of Europe and the United States, right?" ”

Wang Xiaohu was embarrassed by Gu Jiahui's words, how can we have any style, just use whatever you want to do, as long as the song is related to the storyline, not to mention the rock style of Europe and the United States, we can also drum it out for you if it is the domestic folk song style of northern Shaanxi. To hell with the style of this thing.

"Uncle Hui, you guessed it, this song has a little bit of rock style, and it's the same in terms of the choice of instruments, I have a kind of thumping drum kit rhythm in my heart when I was creating, well, it's the kind of uplifting look from the beginning." After Wang Xiaohu finished speaking, he imitated the accompaniment of "I Am Bruce Lee" with his mouth.

After listening patiently, Gu Jiahui frowned and said, "Xiaohu, you really gave me a problem, but it's good, it's also a challenge for me!" ”

"Uncle Hui, did you agree? Hehe, as long as Uncle Hui comes out, this song will definitely be scratched again! Wang Xiaohu asked happily.

Gu Jiahui shook his head with a smile and said, "You kid, if it weren't for your help last time, my bad old man wouldn't have been nominated for the Golden Horse Awards." ”

"Uncle Hui, when is this Golden Horse Award going to participate?" Wang Xiaohu was a little curious when he heard him mention this matter.

"Why, you want to claim the award too? It is said that "Jingwumen" has a good box office this time, almost sweeping the entire Asian theater, and it is a matter of course to be selected for the Golden Horse Awards, but now there is no hurry, it will be in the second half of the year. After Gu Jiahui finished speaking, he picked up the lyrics and said with a smile: "Our task now is to complete the composition of this song." ”

"It's so late, does Uncle Hui still have to work overtime to compose?" Wang Xiaohu asked.

"Hehe, you are all begging to come, you must be in a hurry, if I don't work overtime, you won't be in a hurry to die!" Gu Jiahui got up and took Wang Xiaohu to the study.

"Xiaohu, why don't I teach you some knowledge of composition by the way, lest you be able to hum a tune every time and not compose, how embarrassing it will be to preach it."

"Hehe, that's a good feeling, it's just that my brain is too stupid, I'm afraid I'm going to let Uncle Hui waste more time on me."

"Heh, you can write lyrics, and your brain must not be stupid."

Although Gu Jiahui said this, but in real practice, he still really overestimated Wang Xiaohu, don't look at this kid can write scripts, engage in action design, write lyrics, and hum tunes, as soon as he encounters this kind of thing, he immediately becomes a primary school student, which makes Gu Jiahui have a big headache, tossing until more than two o'clock in the morning, the tune of "I Am Bruce Lee" has been revised several times, and it is basically perfect, Wang Xiaohu is still working hard to record the staves.

(To be continued)