Chapter 20: The First Pot of Gold

It has been almost two months since Li Yihua left Hong Kong, and "Food Truck" is relatively slow for the filming speed in Hong Kong at this time. Most of the filming of "Food Truck" has basically been completed, and what is missing is post-production, which has nothing to do with Li Yihua.

Li Yihua took the clapperboard and hit it in front, "action!" Looking at the vivid performance of the three Sammo Hung brothers in front of the camera, Li Yihua showed a satisfied smile, but he disappeared randomly and shouted "cut!" with a serious face.

Sammo Hung listened to Li Yihua's shout, thought that there was a problem, and hurriedly ran to ask: "Andy, what's wrong, what's wrong." After two months of contact, Sammo Hung fully recognized Li Yihua's directing level, so he was relieved to hand over the director's position!

Li Yihua turned around with a serious face before laughing out loud, "No problem, no problem at all, now I announce that "Food Truck" is officially finished!" ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment, only to find that they had been tricked, everyone quickly ran to Li Yihua and surrounded him in order to prevent him from escaping, and the Dragon and Tiger Division happily lifted Li Yihua and threw him into the air, expressing their joy at the completion of "Fast Food Truck" in this way.

"Okay, okay, don't mess up, hurry up and pack your things, I'll have a treat in the evening." Sammo Hung was very satisfied with the speed of filming of "Food Truck" and made generous and loud promises.

"Thank you, big brother!" The Dragon Tiger Master happily put down Li Yihua and packed up his things.

"Ah Wei, go to the Century Hotel to locate the son, you must not get drunk at night." Sammo Hung commanded Liu Gaowei of the Hong family class.

"Big brother, don't worry, I will definitely arrange it beautifully, so that the brothers will return happy!" Liu Gaowei patted his chest and reassured.

Watching Liu Gaowei's departure, Sammo Hung walked towards Li Yihua, "Andy, thanks to you, this drama has saved a lot of things with your help." Sammo Hung was glad to have invited Li Yihua in the first place!

"Brother Hong, you're polite, who doesn't know that you are the pillar of the Hong Kong film industry, and helping you is also quite helpful to me, don't forget the contract we signed, we are now grasshoppers on a rope." Li Yihua shook his head modestly, saying that he was ashamed!

Sammo Hung laughed, pointed his finger at Li Yihua, and did not speak, the meaning was very obvious: You little slippery head.

International Restaurant.

All the members of the crew of "Food Truck", Sammo Hung raised his glass, "Thank you for your reasonable cooperation in the past two months, you must drink and eat well today!" ”

"Hehe, did you hear it, brothers, Brother Hong wants us to spend as much as we like today!" Li Yihua slapped his face and said happily: "Ah Long, Yuan Biao, we must let go of the amount of alcohol to drink." ”

"Okay, let's have a drink today!" Jackie Chan said briskly.

Li Yihua and the crew are all familiar with each other, and everyone respects this 18-year-old young man very much, and they all toast Li Yihua. At first, Li Yihua did not refuse, but later he couldn't hold on and hurriedly asked Sammo Hung for help.

Sammo Hung laughed and said: "I finally found your weakness, everyone must get him drunk today!" ”

Everyone rushed to Li Yihua, and in this way, everyone spent a beautiful night happily together.

In Hong Kong in winter, the rain is beginning to fall, and the sun in winter seems to have narrowed the distance between it and people, which is particularly clear and dazzling. But the temperature of the sun seems to have been cooled by ice and snow, and it can't get hot.

Li Yihua and his entourage stepped off the plane, looking at such a rainy scene, they couldn't help but feel good. In order to complete the follow-up production of "Food Truck", Sammo Hung separated from Li Yihua from the airport.

Li Yihua returned to his residence and found that the editor of the screenwriting department of "Martial Arts" Yang Haoran had made countless phone calls, and Li Yihua hurriedly agreed to meet and discuss in a café near "Ming Pao".

"It's not easy to find you!" Yang Haoran sighed when he saw Li Yihua, in order to find Li Yihua for a while, Yang Haoran ran away.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry I didn't bother you by not being in Hong Kong recently." Li Yihua touched his nose embarrassedly.

"I'm here today to send you a manuscript fee, a total of 100,000 yuan, this is a check from Standard Chartered Bank." Yang Haoran pushed the check in front of Li Yihua.

"Why are there so many?" Li Yihua asked with a puzzled expression, as if there were not so many in his memory.

"You don't know how popular your "Ethereal Journey" is? Now Hong Kong has reached the point where everyone knows about it. Yang Haoran was excited, proud to find this batch of dark horses.

"Ahh Li Yihua was taken aback, he didn't expect "Ethereal Journey" to be so popular, beyond his imagination, in Li Yihua's original plan, serialization can only accumulate fame for himself, and what brings benefits to himself is physical publishing.

"Mr. Li, "Ethereal Journey" is almost finished serialized now, what do you think about physical publishing?" Yang Haoran asked with a courteous face.

"I haven't thought about it yet, what do you think?" Li Yihua played with the wine glass and asked quietly.

"I'm here today, firstly, to pay for the manuscript, and secondly, to publish the physical publication of "Ethereal Journey"! I hope you will hand over the physical publication of "Ethereal Journey" to us for distribution" Yang Haoran no longer detoured and explained his intention.

Li Yihua groaned and touched his chin, "It's not impossible, after all, "Martial Arts" has the right to give priority to the publication of physical books and adaptations, but this issue of publishing costs needs to be negotiated anew. ”

"Of course, in order to show the sincerity of "Martial Arts", our editor-in-chief is willing to exchange 40% of the publishing tax share for the publishing rights of "Ethereal Journey". Yang Haoran is not a master of negotiation after all, and he said his hole cards at the beginning.

Li Yihua secretly said in his heart, the move of the editor-in-chief of "Martial Arts" is really bloody! Yang Haoran looked at the pensive Li Yihua, and his heart was full of fear, afraid of saying words of rejection from Li Yihua's mouth.

"The conditions are very good, and I agreed to this." Li Yihua looked at Yang Haoran, who was in a hurry, knowing that this was the bottom line of "Martial Arts", and said busily.

"Great, great." Yang Haoran was overjoyed, took out the prepared contract from his briefcase and handed it over.

"It seems that your "Martial Arts" editors have been prepared for a long time!" Li Yihua looked at the contract and teased Yang Haoran.

""Ethereal Journey" is a big piece of fat, if you don't be active, I'm afraid you won't even have the soup to drink." Yang Haoran didn't mind Li Yihua's ridicule at all, and praised his actions.

Li Yihua shook his head and didn't say anything, lowered his head and continued to look at the contract to see that there was no problem, picked up the pen and signed his name on it.