Courtyard: From out-of-print stamps to big collectors

Chapter 169



Chapter 169

“The twenty-fourth scene of ‘The World’s First Hand’ is filming!!”

In the hall of a residence.

Song Linglong sat on the director’s chair, holding a loudspeaker in her right hand and giving instructions to the actors below to start filming.

Next to Song Linglong were He Yuhao, He Yanyan, Li Shilong, Lin Jiushu and others.

There are only three characters in this scene, Li Shilong’s master Hong Wuye, and his two junior brothers Li Wenbiao and Hu Fengshan.

Master Hong Wu, wearing a silver-gray robe, with his hands behind his waist, stood in the middle of the hall. .

“Senior brother.”

“Master.”

Li Wenbiao and Hu Fengshan entered the hall from outside.

Master Hong Wu looked at them and pointed to a chair not far away.

“The two of you sit down, I have something to tell you, even though it’s been a few months since the event in Gai San Province.”

“But as far as I know, Gai Sansheng is ruthless, heartless, and narrow-minded, and he will pay his revenge.”

“He will never let it go. He must have a backhand to prevent him from hurting people with secret arrows.”

“You all have to keep a low profile outside and be careful.”

Hu Fengshan and Li WenbiaoSitting down, Hu Fengshan nodded to Master Hong Wu and said, “I see, Master.”

Li Wenbiao also nodded towards Lord Hong Wu, and then said, “Senior brother, Governor Xu just sent someone to inform us.”

“Tomorrow night, he is going to the Wushu Association for a meeting, and he is still waiting for your reply outside.”

“Just ask him to report back to the Governor. We will arrive at 417 on time tomorrow night.”

……

“According to this shooting speed, I estimate that the shooting will be completed three days earlier than the original plan.”

He Yuhao looked at the shooting scene, glanced at his watch, and smiled with satisfaction.

He Yuhao sat on the chair and stood up, stepped forward, patted Song Linglong on the shoulder and said softly, “Miss Song.”

Song Linglong turned to look at He Yuhao and asked, “Mr. He, do you want to reshoot this scene?”

“Do not!”

He Yuhao shook his head and said with a smile, “You did a good job shooting, so I’ll leave it to you here.”

“I’ll go back to the company first.”

He Yuhao took He Yanyan and left, and when he left, he also called Lin Jiushu away.

The company He Yuhao talks about is He’s Film and Television Co., Ltd., which he registered in Kowloon City, Hong Kong just two days ago.

“Ninth Uncle, this is the movie script I just finished. I plan to make you the protagonist. You should read it first.”

After returning to the company, He Yuhao took out a notebook from his office drawer and threw it to Uncle Lin Jiu.

Uncle Lin stretched out his hand to take the book, only to see a few large characters written on the first page of the book – “The Descendants of Maoshan Travel Through Time and Space”

Uncle Lin opened the book and browsed.

“Okay, Mr. He, let me read the outline of the story first.”

After speaking, Uncle Lin lowered his head and looked at the book in his hand.

“The Descendants of Maoshan Travel Through Time and Space”

It tells the story of the eldest daughter of a minority couple who died ten years ago, but the body did not rot.

Lin Xiaojiu, the ninth-generation descendant of Maoshan, went to check it out. Lin Xiaojiu saw that the residence of ethnic minority couples was a time-space yin house.

As long as the night is full of moon, the corpse will turn into a corpse and become a zombie.

Lin Xiaojiu asked for the cremation of the body, but it was so bad that the minority couple stopped it.

There is a final way to stop the corpse from transforming, that is, to travel back through time and space back to the Qing Dynasty, and destroy the zombie owner of the time and space shadow house…

“Mr. He, that’s great. This book is tailor-made for me. Thank you, Mr. He.”

When Uncle Lin read the outline of the story, he shouted excitedly.

“Ninth Uncle, I’m going to let my daughter Yanyan participate in the role, so let’s play your niece, Lin Yuer!”

“Dad, I can’t act, I’m afraid…”

He Yanyan, who was sitting on the side and listened carefully to the conversation between her father and Uncle Lin Jiu, was startled when she heard her father’s words.

Although she also wanted to act, she didn’t dare to take the first step.

Knowing daughter Moruofu!

How could He Yuhao not know his daughter’s dream?

So he took this opportunity to let his daughter also enter the film and television industry.

“I can’t act, it’s fine.”

He Yuhao smiled, stroking his daughter’s head and smiling softly.

“Yanyan, it seems that no one is born with the ability to act. Acting is actually very simple, life is like a drama…”

He Yuhao is still discussing the new movie with Lin Jiushu, and his opponent Chu has already started to promote the new movie.

“Miss Ling’er, are you here?”

Inside the Kowloon Cinema.

Manager Ma, who just came back from a movie promotion, was about to lie down on the sofa in the office for a while to take a rest.

Chu Linger walked in.

“Manager Ma, you’ve been busy with the promotion of the new movie these days. You’ve worked hard.”

Manager Ma is a slightly fat middle-aged man. When Manager Ma saw that it was Chu Linger, he quickly got up from the sofa.

“Miss Ling’er, it’s not hard work, this is what I should do.”

“Being able to work under your command, Miss Ling’er, is a blessing from my past life.”

“Kowloon Cinema, with your leadership, Miss Linger, will definitely be able to win the box-office gamble with He’s…”

“All right!”

Chu Linger sat down on the sofa and crossed Erlang’s legs.

“Manager Ma, don’t flatter me. I have a few pounds and a few taels myself, and I still have self-awareness.”

“Our Kowloon Cinema has already started to promote the release of the new movie. How is the situation at Ho’s No. 1 Cinema?”

Hearing Chu Linger’s question, Manager Ma put away his hilarious smile and said seriously, “There is no publicity news from the He family.”

“I sent someone out to book He’s family, and the report said that He’s invested in a kung fu-themed movie, which is still being filmed.”

“Ha ha ha ha……”

Hearing Manager Ma’s answer, Chu Linger was very happy.

“In the Hong Kong film and television industry, the Chu family is the emperor. Uncle He, you are from the mainland, and you also want to compete with our Chu family at the box office.”

“This is really hitting an egg against a stone, it’s beyond your own power!”

“Exactly! Exactly!”

Manager Ma opened an account again in his flattering mode.

Chu Linger called Manager Ma, don’t flatter him.

But Chu Linger is a little girl after all, so how could she not like to listen to others blowing sticks?

“That’s right! Manager Ma, isn’t the eighteenth floor of hell, the largest above-ground casino in Xiangjiang, a game table?”

“Do you understand this?”

“Reporting to Miss Ling’er, since we promoted the new movie, the gambling table on the 18th hell also started.”

“From the table, so far, as far as I know, the wholeAll the gamblers in Xiangjiang buy our Chu family to win. ”

“On the other hand, there is not a single person in the He He family.”

“do not have it?”

The corners of Chu Ling’er’s mouth moved suddenly, her brows furrowed and she thought about something, she said with a smile:

“Manager Ma, call a few people. Miss Ben is going to the eighteenth hell.”

“Miss Ling’er, are you also going to make a bet to buy our Chu family’s own win?”

“It’s not necessary, I’ll just go, why do you have to go in person?”

“Do not!”

Chu Linger shook her head at Manager Ma, with a very weird smile on her face, and said, “Manager Ma, you are wrong.”

“I don’t want to bet on the Chu family to win, but the He family.”

“what!”

Hearing Chu Linger’s answer, Manager Ma widened his 24K dog eyes.

Miss Linger, what is this operation?

Normal people’s thinking would buy their own and win, but Miss Ling’er bet against Chu’s opponent. .


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