Rebirth of Xiangjiang - 1978

Lin Daoqiu's face turned red when he said it. The last thing Feilong wanted people to know was that he couldn't recite his lines.

If their colleagues on the road knew about it, they would laugh out loud. Those guys would definitely say that they can't even memorize their lines and why are they pretending to be the leading actor?

"Is literary drama really that important?" Although Feilong didn't understand movies, he heard Lin Daoqiu's clear and logical words and felt that what the other party said seemed quite reasonable.

Lin Daoqiu nodded: "That's for sure. Brother Feilong, please imagine what would happen if you only had vegetables but no rice when eating, or conversely, what would happen if you only had rice but no vegetables?"

"Well, you can drink beer, but you don't have to eat, so why not drink?" the boy next to him suddenly shouted.

Feilong turned his head and slapped the guy on the head. He glared at him fiercely and said, "If you have the ability, try not to eat rice for the rest of your life."

"Don't dare, don't dare..." The younger brother quickly covered his head and stepped aside with an apologetic smile.

Looking back, Feilong suddenly stared at Wen Juan and Zheng Danrui next to him. Judging from the expression on his face, he seemed to be thinking about something very serious.

The two unlucky guys, who had been worried all night, were suddenly looked at by Feilong like this. Their hearts rose to their throats, fearing that Feilong was going to chop off their hands again.

But I never expected that Feilong's tense face would suddenly change into a smile, making everyone present feel caught off guard.

"What do you call me sir?" Feilong still doesn't know Lin Daoqiu's name.

"My name is Lin Daoqiu. Brother Feilong can just call me Aqiu." Lin Daoqiu felt a little baffled by Feilong's sudden change in mood. Even if he was persuaded by himself, it shouldn't be like this.

Feilong smiled and nodded, and said to Wen Juan and Zheng Danrui: "You are lucky tonight. Aqiu will speak for you, so I won't cut off your hands today."

When Wen Juan and Zheng Danrui heard that they had been granted amnesty, they were so happy that they almost cried. They hurriedly thanked Feilong: "Thank you, Brother Feilong... Many thanks, Brother Feilong."

Feilong raised his hand to interrupt the two people's thanks, and then moved his eyes to Lin Daoqiu.

For some reason, Lin Daoqiu felt that the way Feilong looked at him was like a man seeing a beautiful girl, as if he must get her.

Is he a gay? Lin Daoqiu was so frightened that he couldn't help but tremble. He had no interest in this kind of thing at all, and he didn't want to lose his anus.

If he had to choose between his own chrysanthemum and the hands of those two guys, Lin Daoqiu would definitely choose to protect his chrysanthemum without hesitation.

"Listening to what Aqiu just said, you seem to know a lot about movies?" Feilong asked a question that puzzled Lin Daoqiu.

In fact, there is nothing to hide. Although Lin Daoqiu is not a professional filmmaker, he has watched movies for decades and knows something about this aspect, but he just lacks practice.

"Brother Feilong complimented me. I don't know anything about movies. I was just talking casually. If there is anything that makes Brother Feilong unhappy, I am here to apologize to you."

Lin Daoqiu's attitude was still very sincere. After all, he would not hit the smiling man with his hand, and Lin Daoqiu felt that from now on, this guy named Feilong does not seem to be an unreasonable person.

But just when Lin Daoqiu thought that this matter would end in such a peaceful way, Feilong suddenly dealt him a heavy blow.

"My boss said before that you should never give up halfway in life. Since you want to make a movie, you must make something famous.

Although Feilong hadn't finished speaking, Lin Daoqiu had already felt something was wrong, but before he could speak, Feilong continued: "I gave you face to spare them today, so you also give me face.

If you help me make a good movie, everyone will be even."

The smile on Lin Daoqiu's face suddenly froze. No matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't figure out what it was that Feilong liked about him that he wanted him to make a movie. Was he crazy?

"Brother Feilong, I just came from the mainland for less than two days, so how can I possibly make a movie? You'd better hire someone else." Lin Daoqiu quickly shook his head and refused.

In fact, Feilong felt from the beginning that Lin Daoqiu was not a native of Hong Kong, because the other party's accent and his somewhat malnourished face could give some clues.

"My boss also swam from Chaoshan back then. He can be my boss now. Why can't you help me make a movie? Are you looking down on me, Feilong?" Feilong suddenly stopped smiling and put on a serious expression.

Lin Daoqiu found that Feilong's logic was really problematic. How could he and his boss be related? People like him, at best, were acting out of common sense, and at worst, he was a lunatic.

At this moment, the surroundings suddenly became very quiet. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Lin Daoqiu, as if they were waiting for him to make the final decision.

But just when Lin Daoqiu was still thinking about whether to agree to Feilong, Feilong suddenly burst into laughter.

"Aqiu, you said that you just came from the mainland and you must not have much money. Now that you have such a good opportunity in front of you, you are still hesitating. Don't you think it's strange?"

Lin Daoqiu originally thought Feilong was a fool, but now he suddenly discovered that the other party was actually not stupid, and his perspective on things was very strange, and he had guessed what he was thinking right away.

"Brother Feilong, actually I'm not hesitant, I really don't know how to make movies, so I don't dare to agree to you." Lin Daoqiu quickly found an excuse to explain to the other party.

But Feilong obviously had no patience. He frowned and said, "It's okay if you don't agree, Aqiu, then I'll have to chop off their hands."

As soon as Feilong finished speaking, the boy next to him rushed to Wen Juan and Zheng Danrui in a cooperative manner, making a show of taking them away.

Lin Daoqiu said with some dissatisfaction: "Brother Feilong just said to let them go, how can you go back on your word now?"

"I spared them because of your face before, but if you don't give me face now, then of course what I said before will not count." Brother Feilong looked at Lin Daoqiu with a look that didn't deserve a beating.

How could someone who could reach Feilong's position be a fool? If I continued to anger him, I'm afraid I don't know what would happen by then.

After thinking for a few seconds, Lin Daoqiu raised his head again: "I can help you make a movie, but Brother Feilong has to agree to a few conditions."

Feilong nodded without thinking: "Just tell me, as long as your request is reasonable, I will definitely agree to it."

"First, I have the final say on everything in this drama. Brother Feilong is not allowed to interfere. Second, Brother Feilong cannot participate in this drama. Third..." Lin Daoqiu turned around and glanced at Wen Juan and Zheng Danrui: "Let them

Give me a hand."

"Okay, no problem." Feilong agreed to Lin Daoqiu's requests without even thinking about it.

However, Feilong was not a fool. Before he left, he left a message to Lin Daoqiu: "If the film produced this time is still a bad movie, then prepare a coffin for yourselves."