Rebirth of Xiangjiang - 1978

"A Biao, Mr. Lin is here, would you like to go over and say hello?"

As the leading actor, Yuen Biao naturally couldn't miss this celebration party. After all, this was his first starring movie, and he got such good results. If he didn't come, others might gossip about him.

As soon as he saw Guo Youhua walking in from the door with Lin Daoqiu on his arm, the expression on Yuan Biao's face looked a little unnatural.

Originally, the relationship between him and Lin Daoqiu was pretty good, but because of the advice of Sammo Hung and Ho Guanchang, Yuen Biao has not taken the initiative to contact Lin Daoqiu since the completion of "Master Qian".

He is now Jiahe's top youngster, and he recently received a one million signing fee from He Guanchang. It can be said that he is now prosperous and at the most proud moment of his life.

As for Lin Daoqiu, who was kind to him, Yuan Biao still felt a little guilty, but in the end he still shook his head.

"Forget it, Mr. Lin has so many guests to greet, so don't bother him."

After saying these words, Lin Zhengying and others nearby had already heard what Yuan Biao meant. Originally, Lin Zhengying was thinking about whether she could help Yuan Biao and Lin Daoqiu ease the relationship between them.

After all, it won't do Yuan Biao any good to hide like this. For "Master Qian" to be so successful, almost most of the credit must go to Lin Daoqiu.

Lin Zhengying thought for a while and finally persuaded Yuan Biao: "A Biao, no matter what, if it weren't for Mr. Lin, we would never be as prosperous as we are now. We should go and say hello to him."

When Yuan Biao heard this, he felt that what Lin Zhengying said seemed right. He was about to nod in agreement, but the members of the Hong family class next to him were not happy.

"Aying, what you said is wrong. This movie can sell more than 10 million yuan at the box office, and it's all thanks to our Hong family class. What did he do? He didn't do anything on the set, huh..."

"Abai is right. In fact, I have wanted to say it for a long time. This drama has nothing to do with Lin Daoqiu. He didn't write the script and he didn't invest the money. So he got a million dollars.

The chief executive producer is so hilarious."

I heard that Lin Daoqiu was invited by Li's to be a producer. Some guys in the Hong family class were extremely jealous. They felt that Lin Daoqiu was able to do so without doing anything on the set, which made them both envious and jealous.

Originally Yuan Biao had planned to go say hello to Lin Daoqiu, but when he heard what the brothers from the Hong family class said, he couldn't help but recall the situation at that time, and it seemed that it was indeed similar to what they said.

Lin Zhengying glared at those guys first, then turned back to look at Yuan Biao. He felt strange. It was fine if others didn't know, but shouldn't Yuan Biao know best?

How could he believe what those guys said? This really made Lin Zhengying unable to understand what Yuan Biao was thinking.

"Okay, let's have a drink and come over for a toast later." Yuan Biao turned his head and stopped looking at Lin Daoqiu. He seemed to have made up his mind not to have contact with Lin Daoqiu.

Lin Zhengying shook his head with regret. He had already tried to persuade the other party, but there was nothing he could do if Yuan Biao didn't listen. After all, the other party was no longer as easy to talk to as before.

Now he seems to be the number two person in the Hong family class. Even Sammo Hung thinks so, so Yuan Biao naturally doesn't take Lin Daoqiu seriously.

"Nowadays, people fly away when their wings become stiff, forgetting who gave them these wings in the first place."

Wen Juan, who was sitting at the same table as Lin Daoqiu, muttered in a low voice. The person he was talking about was naturally Yuan Biao.

Only then did Lin Daoqiu realize that Yuan Biao was also here. He stood up and said to Guo Youhua, "Come with me and have a few words with them."

Guo Youhua nodded obediently, picked up the wine glass and was about to go there with Lin Daoqiu, but Wen Juan stopped him and said: "Brother Qiu, why bother with those ungrateful guys? They should come here if you want to toast."

"It's not a good idea for you to think like this. Yuan Biao is still cooperating with you on his new play. If he finds out that you have a problem with him, you won't be able to be a screenwriter by then."

To be on the safe side, Ho Guanchang also roped in the duo of Zheng Danrui and Wen Jun to serve as screenwriters for Yuan Biao's new play. He wanted to replicate the success of "Master Qian" by doing this.

Wen Jun said with disdain: "He can do this to Brother Qiu today, and he can do this to me and A Rui tomorrow. It's better for me to stay away from such a person."

The good old man Zheng Danrui could only smile bitterly from the side. In fact, he also had some opinions about Yuan Biao, but he didn't dare to say it out. After all, he was just a newcomer now.

"Miss Guo is still affectionate and righteous, unlike those white-eyed wolves who really think she is great. When his new movie comes out, she might be embarrassed."

When Guo Youhua heard this, she simply lowered her head silently, and even felt her pretty face getting a little hot, because she seemed to have done the same thing as Yuan Biao.

Originally, Lin Daoqiu thought Wen Juan was just complaining, but when he heard what he said, Lin Daoqiu felt something was wrong.

"Wait for me here." After Lin Daoqiu said to Guo Youhua, he directly pulled Wen Juan up and walked out quickly.

When he came to a deserted place, he let go of his hand and said seriously: "What did you do?"

"I...I didn't do anything." Wen Jun's eyes wandered, as if he was deliberately avoiding Lin Daoqiu's eyes.

"Speak now before you get into trouble, otherwise I won't wipe your butt for you."

As soon as Lin Daoqiu saw Wen Juan's expression, he knew that he must have buried something in Yuan Biao's new play, but the other party hadn't discovered it yet.

"It's not a big deal. We just cast a money-grubbing Inspector Le in the play. The scene of Inspector Le has already been filmed and they didn't even notice. It must be fine."

Lin Daoqiu immediately opened his eyes wide when he heard this. He didn't expect Wen Jun to be so brave and dare to play such a trick.

The money-grubbing Inspector Le he arranged should be a metaphor for the former Chief Inspector of the Criminal Investigation Department, Lu Le, who was wanted by the Independent Commission Against Corruption for corruption and had fled to Treasure Island.

Lin Daoqiu never expected that Wen Jun would be so courageous. Although Lu Le was wanted, he still had some power in Hong Kong. Even Jiahe didn't dare to tease the tiger's beard. How dare a small screenwriter like him do this?

It's courting death.

"You can hide it from Sammo Hung and the others. Do you think you can hide it from those old foxes in He Guanchang? They will find out the problem as soon as they look at it. Now go and call He Guanchang and tell him that you are worried that someone will misunderstand it and go right away."

Wen Juan originally thought it was no big deal, but after hearing what Lin Daoqiu said, he realized that he seemed to have gone too far with his cleverness.

"I'll go right away." Only then did Wen Jun realize the seriousness of the matter, and quickly followed Lin Daoqiu's request and ran to call He Guanchang to explain.

Shaking his head, Lin Daoqiu really couldn't understand why Wen Juan would use such a stupid method to retaliate against Yuan Biao. Even if he succeeded in the end, I'm afraid it won't be long before he goes to Treasure Island to pour tea for someone and admit his mistake.

When Lin Daoqiu came back, Guo Youhua did not ask him what happened because she believed that Lin Daoqiu would have a way to solve it.

"Let's go over and make a toast." Lin Daoqiu's words seemed to be easily misunderstood.

"What are you talking about? Who wants to toast with you? Don't talk nonsense." Guo Youhua heard the ambiguity in Lin Daoqiu's words, and her face started to turn red with embarrassment.

Seeing Guo Youhua's shy look, Lin Daoqiu realized what he was doing. He laughed and said, "I don't mean anything else. I'm afraid someone is thinking wrongly."

Guo Youhua was so anxious that she raised her pink fist as if to fight, but as soon as she raised it, she immediately realized that there were many guests around and her action could easily be misunderstood, so she quickly put her hand down.

"Don't talk nonsense, or I will really get angry." Although he said this, Guo Youhua still obediently accompanied Lin Daoqiu and walked towards Yuan Biao's table.