Han Chen, played by Zeng Zhiwei, is the soul of “Infernal Affairs 2” second only to Ni Yongxiao!
There are many interpretations about Han Chen.
Some people say that he is rebellious, some people say that he is loyal, which is not true.
Human nature is inherently complex.
At least at this moment, Han Chen is loyal!
The four major families all know that Han Chen is Uncle Kun’s confidant, and he is the leader of Tsim Sha Tsui.
If, the third uncle is the knife of the Ni family.
Then, Han Chen is the backbone of the Ni family.
Guohua’s eyes were gloomy as he swept over the four of them calmly, and said with a small smile.
“We’ll be very happy if you come to dinner. We’ll talk about other things later tonight.”
The nigger rolled a mouthful of dog meat, watching his heart with his eyes and nose.
Gandhi looked like a fool, staring at Han Chen like a hyena.
Only Wen Zheng, the youngest, made room for Han Chen with a smile.
5 people’s acting skills, burst the scene!
Han Chen grinned and it didn’t matter: “Eat, eat together, if you are hungry, you want to eat, what you do is not as important as filling your stomach, what comes out is a mouth, hahahaha…”
The voice just fell.
The four major families laughed, and Wen Zheng added a pair of chopsticks to Han Chen.
5 people feasting!
“Crack!”
“pretty!”
Director Mai Chaohui shouted, the scheming that was circulating among the four people dispersed away.
Zeng Zhiwei wiped off his sweat: “It’s hot… it doesn’t look like you guys are scheming… Haha.”,
And this time.
the other side.
The long shot follows.
The whole crew shifted, from Baolan Street to Dundas, and then from Duddell Street to Baolan Street. This line is mighty!
The entire downtown of Xiangjiang is surrounded by tourists!
Field affairs urgently clear people!
“The crew is filming, no one is involved, please leave, thank you for your cooperation!”
“The crew is filming, no one is involved, please leave, thank you for your cooperation!”
“The crew is filming, no one is involved, please leave, thank you for your cooperation!”
The reason why I made a big circle is to create a tense atmosphere in the film.
But the actual shooting location is still on Baolan Street.
In other words.
That is, Ni Yongxiao’s phone call to suppressThe actual shooting location of the four major families is just above the dog meat hot pot!
“Beizai, I’ll take a shot of getting off the bus later.”
Jiang Bei didn’t get off the car, the director explained to him next to him, turned his head and looked at Chen Yaoyang, “Ayao, when you get off, open the door for Beizai.”
“Come on, the whole crew has it.”
“The clearing is over. I’m ready to shoot for Group A. Section 4… Beizai, the camera will follow you in a while, you just go.”
Jiang Bei made an OK gesture.
The big play, start now!
“3.”
“2.”
“1.”
“Action!”
Luo Ji got out of the car and opened the door for Jiangbei.
Jiang Bei’s face was expressionless throughout the whole process, a calmly who had just died of his father and had to stabilize the situation before he even passed the first seven, and he played it alive!
“The whole crew will follow up! Go to the second floor! The crew is ready, and people are coming up’ ˇ!”
And this time.
Outside the entire Baolan Street, Huang Sir, who had already prepared, waited for an actor to play the plainclothes policeman.
Lineup Hongdae!
When Jiangbei walked to the second floor, Director Liu Weiqiang’s voice came: “Crack!”
“OK, let’s start the most intense filming now, Beizai, the rest of the scene is you and the four major families on the phone.”
An honest mobile phone was brought over.
The drama manager thoughtfully handed over the script.
Jiang Bei waved his hand: “No need.”
The drama manager was stunned for a moment. With such a long one-end drama, he didn’t want the script? ? ?
A little embarrassed, he looked at Director Wei Qiang.
“Beizai, is it really okay?”
Jiang Bei smiled and said, “Trust me, Director.”
“Alright.” Liu Weiqiang turned his head and took out the walkie-talkie to notify Mai Chaohui, “Group A is ready!”
the other side.
“OK, Director IEI has stopped everything. Group B will start the fifth segment, 3…2…1, Action!”
An order.
Guohua’s angry voice sounded!
“There’s nothing to say! What are you looking for from me?!”
The younger brother next to him looked embarrassed: “Ah-Xiao…Ah-Xiao’s phone number…”
In an instant, Han Chen raised his head, and the dog meat he put into his mouth was also a little slower.
Rao is so.
Guohua still answered the phone, smiling ugly.
“How’s it going, Axiao?”
On the phone, Jiangbei’s cold voice came.
“Guohua, I know that you were talking about casino business in Aomen recently. I have already negotiated the deal in Aomen. Let’s see if you are interested in doing it together?”
Ceremony first, soldiers later!
It is impossible for Guohua not to understand Jiangbei’s meaning!
“Ah Xiao, Uncle Kun is dead, I have no interest at all.”
On the phone, it was unusually quiet.
Jiangbei kept his head down, pushed down his gold-rimmed glasses, and looked at the photo that Luo Ji handed over.
The next second.
The tone is still calm, but… it’s a bit more gloomy!
“That’s right, when you go to Omen, you’re not just talking about business, you’re also having fun with Gandhi’s wife.”
In an instant!
Guohua’s entire face was bloodless!
This is a mad tone, speechless!
It’s like being stripped naked and exposed to the sun, with nowhere to hide!
Jiangbei was lying on the sofa, the phone in one hand, the calendar in the other, the day on it… it was the 14th!
Then.
Snapped.
Hanging up the phone, like stroking a beloved toy, closed his eyes and rested.
And Guohua stared at the phone, drank the wine in front of the door in one gulp, exhaled a long breath, and looked at the other four.
“I’m sorry, I can’t let go of the Aomen casino, I’ll go first.”
Finished.
Turning his head and leaving.
The nigger, Wen Zheng, and Gandhi all looked at Guohua strangely.
Only Han Chen, so happy, so happy…
Second floor.
It’s gloomy like water, except the crew members are still there, which proves that this is filming, otherwise… everyone really thinks that Jiangbei, the club boss, is disintegrating the four major families!
1 minute later.
The third uncle hung up the phone and said respectfully, “Ah Xiao, the money has arrived.”
Jiang Bei opened his eyes, stretched out his hand, took the phone, and dialed a series of numbers. Soon, Gandhi’s familiar voice came from the phone.
“Hey, Axiao.”
“Gandhi, long time no see.”
The matter of Guohua’s payment of money is all over Hong Kong.
Gandhi squeezed the cigar in one hand and sneered: “Mr. Ni, I don’t know why Guohua wants to pay. In short, I have nothing to discuss.”
Jiangbei was sinking like water, clasped the table with one hand, and said word by word.
“I’m going to discuss it with you, you’re a nigger.”
discuss?
The dealer takes all, need to discuss with the horse buyer? Gandhi really didn’t know how to die!
The green hat is stunned!
Looking at the nigger opposite: “Nigger, I don’t know why he called you in my place.”
The nigger rolled his lower lip, touched the tip of his tongue, and took the phone with a perverse face.
“What about Ah Xiao? What Gandhi said is like what I said. If he doesn’t pay, I won’t pay!”
The scene is about to explode!
I was so nervous that Han Chen’s action to pick up the vegetables shrank back!
But what niggas didn’t expect was.
Jiang Bei was not nervous at all, his tone was so calm that he seemed to be chatting with Abo!
“It doesn’t matter, I heard that you and Gandhi have been very close recently, and they even shipped a batch of goods together, but they were robbed.”
“Everyone lost millions, right?”
In front of Jiangbei, there was a black suitcase.
“‘” Fortunately, I picked it up from your warehouse. Do you want me to hand it over to Gandhi’s younger brother now? ”
nigger:! ! !Three taboos in the rivers and lakes: betraying brothers, eating inside and outside, seducing family sister-in-law.
Just to sting your weakness!
Once these things come out, niggas can’t stand in Tsim Sha Tsui at all!
Snapped!
The phone hangs up.
Jiang Bei rubbed his brows, his whole body darkened. This scene shocked everyone present!
A real godfather!
1 minute later.
The third uncle received the call and bent over beside Jiangbei: “The nigger has paid.”
The nigger is gone, and the 5-person hotpot has become 3. Wen Zheng is not a fool, he just feels… the hotpot is boring!
“The 5 gangs in Tsim Sha Tsui, Guohua, niggas, all paid.”
Turned his head.
Looking at Han Chen, who was overwhelmed with joy and anger, he gritted his teeth.
“With Brother Chen, three to two.”
“The Ni family…is kind to us, Gandhi, don’t you deny that?”
Gandhi shook his head in anger, and took Wen Zheng’s words lazily.
“I’m the youngest, I can’t do it without paying, you two, farewell.”
Wipe your mouth.
go away.
Now, only Gandhi remains.
Gandhi almost suffered a brain haemorrhage and dressed rough.
“Don’t think so much, cheers.”
Han Chen added fuel to the fire…
Gandhi glanced at Han Chen, took out the phone with one hand, held a half cigar in his mouth, and kept shaking his head.
The phone is connected.
“Hey, hand me the money.”
3 minutes later.
The third uncle’s voice sounded again: “Ah (Wang’s) filial piety, all the money has been paid.”
At this moment, Jiang Beitao pulled his eyes, not knowing whether he was tired or lonely, he raised his head, there was no joy in his eyes, some were just… sadness.
“The second group of photography! Three shots for Jiangbei close-up! Quick!”
From Ni Kun being shot to death, to Ni Yongxiao returning to China.
In less than 36 hours, three phone calls were made to suppress the four major families.
Black belly, killing, ruthless, forbearance, restraint, unscrupulous… in Jiangbei’s performance to the extreme!
The whole show, without too many lines, highlights the methods of a young godfather to the fullest.
This is Ni Yongxiao!
“Tell the second sister, don’t worry, by the way, let Han Chen buy cigarettes for Dad and ask him to come for supper.”
After speaking, he got up first.
“Crack!!!”
The shooting of the whole segment is over.
Unbelievably smooth.
It went so smoothly that Liu Weiqiang could feel it… This is not a movie at all!
Wait until the director’s ‘click’ handed over.
On the set.
No one spoke.
Amy, the makeup artist, swallowed.
“I’m so afraid of being killed by him…”
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