Chapter 52: Jing Kun was fooled into a limp (Seeking follows)
When leaving Youguchi Restaurant, both Wu Feng and Jiang Tiansheng were in a very good mood.
This meeting could be considered as reaching a preliminary intention for Wu Feng to transfer and join Hongxing.
After the New Year festival, on the second day of the second lunar month when the dragon raises its head, it would be announced to the outside world. At the same time, Hongxing would hold a banquet at Sansheng Palace to celebrate, and the momentum would definitely not be small.
A thunderclap on flat ground, with a transfer fee of 3.88 million!
Originally, according to Wu Feng's idea, he didn't want to be in the spotlight at all, and a transfer fee of 3.66 million would have been enough.
Less than his cousin, but not by much, which could be considered a symbol of status!
However, Jiang Tiansheng would definitely not agree to be lower than his old rival Dongxing for no reason, so he didn't bring it up.
In fact, the reason Wu Feng chose to join Hongxing had other thoughts.
He didn't want to bear the title of Hong Yi boss, which was quite inconvenient when dealing with outsiders.
Not to mention anything else, if he wanted to invite the Yau Tsim Mong District Councilor and district government officials to attend the ribbon-cutting, they would have to consider the impact; after all, Wu Feng's society attributes were too obvious at this time.
And he was certain that he must have been registered at the Mong Kok Police Station, and as the boss Dragon Head.
For Wu Feng, this was absolutely not a good thing!
If he encountered a ruthless and black-hearted police station high-level official, they would really dare to find an excuse to swallow his family property.
Even if it wasn't that exaggerated, the feeling of being manipulated as a money bag was definitely not pleasant.
If he was labeled, he wouldn't be able to enter many industries in Hong Kong in the future!
If he joined Hongxing, the situation would be very different.
With Jiang Tiansheng on top, other Hall Masters' titles were all louder than his newly risen upstart. Later, when his wings were fully fledged, he could find an opportunity to retire voluntarily with Jiang Tiansheng.
As long as there were no obvious stains on his body, the police station would definitely not hold on to him!
These, naturally, were just calculations in his heart, and he would definitely not be stupid enough to say them out loud.
"Haha, Feng Zai, we will be one family from now on!"
Jing Kun followed Wu Feng into the van and laughed: "Let's go, let's go to my place first; I have good things to show you!"
Wu Feng was speechless, thinking to himself that you are too enthusiastic!
When he arrived at the Qiankun Film and Television Company office and saw the so-called 'good things' in Jing Kun's mouth, he almost rolled his eyes.
A crudely made restricted-level small movie, just looking at it made his eyes burn.
"I said Brother Kun, what kind of thing is this you filmed? Why is there no plot at all?"
Before he finished watching, he couldn't help but complain: "And the image quality is so poor. It's fine to hide in the office and watch it secretly, but if you want it to sell well, it won't be easy!"
"Look at what you're saying!"
Jing Kun rolled his eyes directly and said irritably: "Isn't this kind of film just about that thing in the crotch? What kind of plot do you need?"
"You don't know about this!"
Wu Feng put on the face of a professional in the film circle and talked eloquently: "The more this kind of film is, the more it needs a plot to embellish it. Otherwise, it can only attract those middle school students whose hearts are budding, and old bachelors!"
"Even for these two types of people, watching too much will make them feel quite boring; it's better to watch the free song and dance variety shows played on TV stations, at least they can have some fun!"
"Then tell me, how should we add a plot?"
Jing Kun was a novice after all, nodding repeatedly, directly putting on a posture of asking for advice, looking at Wu Feng with burning eyes, wanting to dig out some real material from him.
"First of all, the image quality of the film must be clear; it cannot give people a sense of cheapness!"
Wu Feng smiled slightly, pointed to the TV screen that was still playing, and showed a look of disgust at the right time.
"Hehe, I will definitely change it later!"
Jing Kun's face couldn't hold up, and he said awkwardly: "I'm also filming this kind of film for the first time; I have no experience!"
It's not like you are holding the camera yourself; what are you being awkward about?
Wu Feng didn't want to talk nonsense and said directly: "Brother Kun should have quite a few gigolos under his command, right!"
Without waiting for Jing Kun to answer, he said to himself: "Organize the stories of how gigolos hook up with innocent girls, then set traps step by step to make them enter the dust, and shamelessly ask the other party to support them. Isn't that the best source of stories?"
"This works too?"
Jing Kun was shocked and didn't understand: "Isn't it a bit too childish?"
"Childish my ass!"
Wu Feng's face became serious and solemn: "Brother Kun, I can tell you clearly!"
"If this kind of film is bold in selling meat, it is a very good restricted-level wind and moon film!"
"If it doesn't show meat directly, but pays more attention to the plot, it is a boutique story film that reflects reality, the kind that can be properly screened in cinemas!"
Speaking of this, he was a little excited: "This kind of film has reality and educational significance; even the Shuangnan Circuit can easily screen it, and there will be no talk of obstruction!"
"If it goes well, it might even win an award at a film festival!"
"So exaggerated, Feng Zai, don't lie to me!"
Jing Kun opened his eyes wide, full of disbelief: "This kind of thing sounds unreliable!"
"How is it unreliable?"
Wu Feng said irritably: "Didn't the 1982 film 'Nomad' win a Hong Kong Film Award for Best New Performer?"
"What kind of film is 'Nomad'?"
"Isn't it just a film that leans towards reality and tells the story of little sisters?"
"Little sisters in Hong Kong can only resonate in Hong Kong; it might not be the same when put outside!"
"But what is a gigolo? Whether it's a Hong Kong society or a foreign gang, their style of doing things is actually the same bird. If you film the plot well, it's really possible to win an award at an overseas film festival, so naturally, you won't have to worry about selling it for a high price!"
Jing Kun listened with fascination and a dry mouth, his eyes filled with dense bloodshot eyes, clearly very excited, and he was fooled into a limp by Wu Feng's words.
He wasn't stupid, and naturally, he could hear how much feasibility Wu Feng's suggestion had.
After pondering over and over, he felt the urge to do it!
Once realized, he could immediately gain a firm foothold in the Hong Kong film circle, and even be the kind of big shot in the film circle with a lot of style; after all, the films he made could go outside to win awards and sell for dollars.
"But I don't have talent in this area under my command!"
At this time, he had already switched to thinking about how to complete the filming of this film.
"Just hire the group of people who filmed 'Nomad'!"
Wu Feng gave a bad idea: "Of course, before filming, it's best to let them produce a complete script, as well as a storyboard script, and then filming will be much easier and simpler!"
"When choosing actors, those who play gigolos must be handsome, and those who play innocent schoolgirls must be pure and beautiful, so that the film will have more impact and infection!"
"Good, just do as you say, Feng Zai!"
Jing Kun was quite hot-blooded and excited: "After doing this, I will be considered a proper big shot in the film circle in the future; I must do it beautifully!"
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