When Sun Ziming arrived at Hong Kong's Kai Ming Airport, it was already early on, and as soon as he walked out of the passage, a girl wearing a big mask and a baseball cap pounced on him and almost threw him to the ground. Sun Ziming hurriedly hugged the crazy child, put the hat off on her again, and pulled the hat down himself.

"Didn't you wait outside? If the reporter takes a picture, don't blame me! ”

Juanzi pulled the brim of the hat and said coquettishly: "It's your fault!" ”

Listening to the voice that he had been thinking about for more than half a month through the mask made Sun Ziming feel that life was really beautiful. Just when she wanted to reach over to hold her wife, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, Juanzi twisted her waist and ran away by herself.

Out of the airport, Sun Ziming sat on a Toyota Camry that Juanzi borrowed from nowhere, and the two went home impatiently. Xiao Bie is newlywed, not to mention that the two are young. The two of them went from the garden to the bedroom, to the pool, and finally back to the bedroom.

'Whew', Juanzi finally relieved herself, her face flushed and delicate, and she raised her wrist to look at the small and delicate Vacheron Constantin watch. This is specially chosen for her by Sun Ziming, low-key and luxurious, much more beautiful than Sun Ziming's stylish Rolex. For this, she also complained, saying that it was not high-end at all, but she asked Sister Mei to teach her a good lesson.

"Ah, hurry up and get up, it's almost too late!"

Juanzi jumped up from Sun Ziming's arms, threw the 'Great China' in his mouth into the ashtray, and urged him to get up quickly.

"What's wrong?"

Sun Ziming was lazy and reluctant to get up, and after tossing for two or three hours, he would be tired from the iron beating! Juanzi pinched his ears and twisted them gently, smiling like a flower.

"To see a movie, I deliberately waited for you for two days."

Sun Zi Ming is excited, this is his most proud movie, the previous movies are the results of 'memory', only this one except for borrowing a story, the rest are created by himself.

"That's fine."

Sun Ziming also jumped up from the bed, picked up Juanzi who was still on the bed and rushed to the bathroom. By the time the two arrived at the Central Cinema, it was already past ten o'clock, and the usual busy street was a little deserted, leaving only the cinema crowded. The car drove into the parking lot, Sun Ziming was a little hesitant, the violence and perversion of this movie, can Juanzi stand it?

"Juanzi, let's stop looking, right? This movie is really scary, I'm the director myself, and I break out in a cold sweat when I think about it now. ”

Juanzi won't pay attention to this statement, just with this movie, Ziming won the Silver Bear Award, which is the international A-class film festival award! Because of this, Lao Du blows every day that he is the first photographer in the world, and that Ziming has not become the first screenwriter in the world?

"Hurry up! I'll be back to school tomorrow! ”

Sun Ziming reluctantly turned off the fire, and Juanzi made up her mind, it was best not to argue with her, otherwise there would be scars on her arms, and most of the time things had to be done as she said.

"Okay, I'll go buy a ticket, and if you can't stand it, we'll go."

Juanzi took out two tickets from her pocket and shook them triumphantly, but she deliberately calculated the time and asked the agent to help her buy them. It's been four days since the movie was released, and it's still hard to find a ticket, which shows how good this movie is.

Pretty? Sun Ziming smiled bitterly and pulled down Juanzi's hat, put on a pair of flat glasses for her, and put on his hat and glasses himself, and then led her into the crowded movie theater.

"Scared the hell out of me! How did Director Sun and Director Wang come out? ”

"Let's find a place to have a bar, don't get drunk, how are we going to sleep this night?"

"Pretty girl, come with three tickets. I can say, if any of them are intimidated, which one will be invited for supper? ”

……

Sun Ziming led Juanzi into the theater with his head bowed, found his seat, and the movie started a few minutes later.

After the childlike intro, the movie begins. Fresh morning light, bustling street markets, subtitles flashed by. This is Macau in the 60s, and the old streets, costumes, etc. make the audience stunned.

In front of the Eight Immortals Restaurant, diners are lining up to buy steamed buns, and the noisy sound shows how good the business is.

"Boss, give me five barbecued pork buns."

The guy quickly packed the hot bun and handed it over, Wu Yijiang showed a slightly evil smile, and took the banknote for change.

"Four dollars and five cents, looking for you five dollars and five."

The gray-haired diner looked at the boss in surprise and said dissatisfiedly: "Why is the price increasing again?" Wasn't it 8 cents a piece yesterday? Ah Heng, they are all old customers, you can't do this! ”

Wu Yijiang helplessly shook his mouth and explained with a wry smile: "Uncle Jiang, I can't help it!" You see, Sil has come to collect money again. ”

Uncle Jiang glanced at it, scolded in a low voice, 'black skin dog', took the change and buns, and left hurriedly with his head down.

The short and fat uniformed policeman, ignoring the long line, walked straight to Wu Yijiang, picked up a barbecued pork bun and stuffed it into his mouth. Wu Yijiang squatted down, with a look of indignation on his face, and scolded in a low voice: "Sooner or later, I will make you into a bun." ”

When he stood up, Wu Yijiang had an extra paper bag in his mouth, a smirk appeared on his face, and he said in a low voice: "ZHANG SIR, YOU PLEAD WITH HIGH SIR, I CAN'T STAND IT." ”

The black-uniformed policeman took the paper bag and stuffed it into his trouser pocket, pointed to the steaming barbecued pork bag, Wu Yijiang quickly wrapped a dozen or twenty, and respectfully handed it over.

"Ah Heng, the money is endless, without our police to maintain law and order, your business is so good? I'LL HELP YOU TALK TO HIGH SIR, IF IT DOESN'T WORK OUT, I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO. ”

The picture flashed, and in the messy police station, several policemen were eating barbecued pork buns, praising the taste while eating.

"I said Fei Zhang, that Wang Zhiheng is going to add money, his business is so good, he must have made a lot of money!"

The short and fat policeman just now said yes again and again, and said with a smile: "Gao SIR is wise, if you don't add his money, whose money will you add?" ”

The steaming buns were chewed in the big mouth, which reminded the audience of the title, and their stomachs felt uncomfortable for a while, and they wanted to vomit a little.

"Guy, someone reported that there were corpses on the beach."

The tall police officer picked up a barbecued pork bun, stuffed it into his big mouth and chewed it, while scolding: ", breakfast is not pleasant." Hurry up and eat, and don't let the foreign sir find a fault. ”

When the members of the serious crime team arrived at the beach, the high-ranking man's men were standing far away, and a forensic doctor in a white coat was investigating, and a pile of bones with highly decomposed skin and flesh made everyone feel sick to see it. Not long after, the fat, meaty-faced Team Leader Li came over with his nose covered, and walked up to the senior guy with the same expression on his face full of disgust.

"Guy, what's the situation?"

The senior guy glanced at the forensic doctor in the distance, then looked at the look in Team Leader Li's eyes, and said flatteringly: "The mainland boy smuggled over and let the shark bite." ”

Team Leader Li covered his nose and laughed like a rooster, patted the tall guy on the shoulder and said, "There is a future!" Just write like this, fuck, which bastard is so lacking in morality, if you want to throw it, you can't throw it far! ”

After speaking, Team Leader Li turned around and walked towards a police car and roared away with a group of subordinates.

……

The same scene happened again at the garbage treatment plant, and the police continued to do the same. The audience couldn't help but start scolding their mother, this Macau police is too dark, right?

"Hmph, the police at that time were not as good as gangsters!"

……

The scene turns again, a white chief superintendent in the office, eating a piece of nail with blood-red nail polish from his favorite Chinese dessert, and retching inside and outside the movie.

The white man rushed to the bathroom, and when he entered the office again, he was followed by a group of Chinese policemen.

"What the hell is going on? Shit!……”

Team Leader Li and the others were blue and stood straight, and in the half-bitten barbecued pork bun on the coffee table, the blood-red nails made their stomachs tumble.

"Get out! Give you three days and I'll see the detailed report! ”

Now all the police did not dare to neglect their duties anymore, and Team Leader Li and the others soon discovered that Wang Zhiheng was not the owner of the Eight Immortals Hotel, and the original owner had been missing for more than half a year.

In the 'original', Wang Zhiheng is a ******, tyrannical, and perverted demon, but in this movie, Sun Ziming adapted him into a psychopathic victim due to the shadow of his childhood.

Just like the police in the 'original', torture to extract confessions, fatigue bombing, Wang Zhiheng collapsed, muttering the truth.

The terrible story began, the boss couldn't pay Wang Zhiheng's salary because of his bad business and too much extortion from the police, so he let his wife seduce him.

Under the pressure of reality, the proprietress put down her dignity and began to seduce Wang Zhiheng, and the two finally hooked up and became adulterous. One rainy night, the boss went to the attic to catch the traitor, trying to force him to give up a year's salary and help him work for nothing.

", you two cheated on me! Slut! ”

……

Wang Zhiheng fought with the boss, and killed the boss by mistake during the fight. The proprietress didn't listen to Wang Zhiheng's persuasion, and when he didn't pay attention and wanted to run out of the house to call the police, he had to drag the proprietress back and kill him, followed by the sleeping children.

After killing the boss's family, Wang Zhiheng held a bloody knife and sat in the bloody water in horror, and childhood memories resurfaced.

When Hong Kong fell, the people in the city could not have enough to eat, so their parents carried the dead people who had fallen at the door into the restaurant, made human meat barbecued pork buns, and sold them to the hungry citizens. Later, my parents brought those who fainted from hunger into the house, tied them up in the kitchen and disposed of them like livestock, and then made adult barbecued pork buns.

Wang Zhiheng, who was in a trance, was also like his parents, making the corpses all over the ground into barbecued pork buns......

Wang Zhiheng is an honest man, the quality of the barbecued pork buns is good and sufficient, and the business is getting better and better, so that the police are full of praise. Seeing that the business was getting better and better, the police raised the price of protection money one after another

When the police came, they wanted to collect protection money, which was getting higher and higher, so Wang Zhiheng had no choice but to set his sights on the funeral factory......

"You threw away the bones as garbage. What about the meat, how is it handled? ”

"Meat? It's the barbecued pork buns that the chiefs eat and take, and don't give money. Hey, hey, hey......"

Wu Yijiang was crazy, shaking the iron bar, his eyes glazed and muttered: "Say that I am inhumane, and you want to sentence me to second-degree murder." You ate barbecued pork buns made of old beans and came back to life, but now you say that I am inhuman. ”

The movie freezes the picture of Wu Yijiang's madness, and a line is typed on the subtitles - commemorating the 47th anniversary of the fall of Hong Kong!