early morning. {starter}

Kang Jianfei went back to the bathroom after punching, and when he passed by the bathroom, he saw Zhong Chuhong washing up, and was immediately amazed by her appearance.

Zhong Chuhong only wore a pair of lace **** under her, her plump long legs were exposed in the air, and her buttocks were covered by Kang Jianfei's men's shirt, and the key parts were looming and indescribable alluring reverie.

"A Hong, you are so beautiful!" Kang Jian flew over and hugged her from behind.

Zhong Chuhong spat out the foam in his mouth, and scolded with a smile: "Dead man, stay away from me, you are stinking with sweat!"

"No!" Kang Jianfei smiled and rubbed his mouth against her face. If it wasn't for Zhong Chuhong who was brushing his teeth, he would have caught him and kissed her.

Zhong Chuhong's cheeks were itchy because of her, and she giggled. After brushing her teeth hastily, she coquettishly pushed Kang Jianfei into the bathroom.

Half an hour later, Kang Jianfei and Zhong Chuhong kissed goodbye at the door, and then drove to Tseung Kwan O Film and Television City.

"Boss, tomorrow is Gu Long's funeral. Miss Lin is going to give you an elegiac couplet. What do you write on it?" Zeng Bolin said shortly after getting in the car.

Gu Long has been dead for many days, and the Taiwan side has long been in trouble. There are also many media reports in Hong Kong, but it is not too sensational. After all, after the collapse of "Chu Liuxiang" and Shaw Brothers, Hong Kong has not published Gu Long's literary and film and television works for a long time.

Gu Long's body has been in Taiwan for several days, and will be buried after the memorial service.

The number of people who went to the memorial service was numerous. Ni Jiao had been in the United States some time ago, and at this time he had rushed back to help organize the memorial service. Sanmao, Bo Yang, Lin Qingxuan and other Taiwanese cultural celebrities, as well as directors and stars from Hong Kong and Taiwan, will appear at the memorial service tomorrow. Even many contracted artists of Kang Jianfei's Oriental Entertainment Agency have already gone to Taipei.

Kang Jianfei had a good impression of Gu Long. He was black-bellied and unscrupulous, but he admired people with true temperament very much. If it wasn't for the Taiwan authorities to block him, Kang Jianfei would definitely have gone there, but now he can only do so. He couldn't even get a visa to Taiwan.

Lin Qingxia was invited by Kadokawa Films to make a movie some time ago. After finishing her career, she went to live in Taiwan for a while. As soon as she was about to come back, she learned the news of Gu Long's death. Naturally, she had to wait for Gu Long's funeral before returning to Hong Kong.

On the way to the Studio City in the car. Kang Jianfei was thinking about the elegiac couplet. His first reaction was, "Little Li's flying knife made a loud noise, and people can't see Chu Liuxiang", but this was Qiao Qi's elegiac couplet (not Ni Frame).

Kang Jianfei didn't read much, and his writing skills were extremely low. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of any good sentences, so he simply asked Zeng Bolin to call his cousin.

When Wu Ruiqing heard his cousin's call, he thought there was something good, so he rushed over without having time to take a sip of water. He heard Kang Jianfei say, "Ah Qing, the Taiwanese novelist Gu Long has passed away. I'm going to send a couple of elegiac couplets. You can help me think about what to write."

"Just for this." Wu Ruiqing said disappointedly.

Kang Jianfei asked back, "Then what do you think I asked you to do?"

Wu Ruiqing said with a smile, "I thought you figured it out and promoted me to be the assistant director of "A Chinese Ghost Story"."

"What are you thinking? Honestly do a few years of screenwriting and talk to the screenwriter." Kang Jianfei urged, "Think about it quickly, if you can't think of it, I will let someone write a copy."

"Let's think about it," Wu Ruiqing didn't have any other skills, but he still had a knack for writing. After pondering for a while, he patted the desk. "Yes, pen and ink will serve."

Kang Jianfei threw the pen on the table to him, only to see him write on the white paper:

The sky is swaying, the mind is sparse and crazy, and the wonderful brushwork is chivalrous;

The people are small, and the gas is disappointed. Money can't buy a drunk appearance.

Kang Jianfei read it, nodded and said, "Well, yes, it rhymes."

The aesthetic level of Kang Jianfei's writing has remained at the level of rhyming and not rhyming...

Wu Ruiqing explained his masterpiece: "This last sentence. 'The sky is swaying, the mind is sloppy', it refers to Gu Long's uninhibited and true temperament, and 'the wonderful pen is the fragrance of the chivalrous' refers to his talent and works. As for that sentence..."

"Okay, I see, the next sentence is in memory of Gu Long," Kang Jianfei said, too lazy to listen to Wu Ruiqing's words, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Really?" Wu Ruiqing jumped up excitedly.

...

Wang Yu placed dozens of bottles of ox in front of the Gulong screen. When many celebrities sent Gulong for the last ride, "A Chinese Ghost Story" also started worshipping God in the film and television city.

"A Chinese Ghost Story" will be filmed in Guobei County, Lanruo Temple, as well as the inn, and the underworld scenes will be filmed in Tseung Kwan O Film and Television City.

"The first scene of "A Chinese Ghost Story", Akesh!"

Wu Ruiqing made the slate, and Chen Mingsheng, the artist and executive director, crouched behind the monitor, and the image inside was Kang Jianfei in ancient costume.

That's right, it's Kang Jianfei. Of course, he was not Ning Caichen, but a scholar who was killed by a female ghost in just over ten seconds.

In the ruined temple, Kang Jianfei, dressed in sackcloth, read poetry and books at night under the firelight of a bean-sized fire, shaking his head rhythmically from time to time.

"Blower!" Chen Mingsheng gestured to the staff next to him.

As the blower turned on, a gust of overcast wind blew in the ruined temple, and Kang Jianfei's hair and the light of the oil lamp swayed with the wind. He couldn't help but look up, as if seeing something beautiful, he couldn't help but get up and walk over with the lantern.

"Crack!"

Chen Mingsheng gave a thumbs up and flattered: "The boss is not only a good director, but also a good actor. The first scene is just a one-off."

"Yes, yes, the boss has a hand in everything." The crew members agreed.

Kang Jianfei felt refreshed by the flattery, smiled and waved his hands: "Okay, everyone is ready for the next shot. Come here, Xiaoxian," Kang Jianfei summoned Wang Zuixian, "The next shot is very simple, you float in from the temple gate, your face Don't have any expressions, just be cold and glamorous, and then..."

At this time, Wang Zuixian was wearing a white shirt and skirt. When she just appeared with makeup, all the male staff members of the crew stared at her, and people still glanced at her from time to time.

The blower continued to blow, and the strips of white gauze hanging in the broken temple swayed. Wang Zuixian stood on a rail car, and the gauze skirt and hair fluttered with the wind.

The temple door opened "automatically", and both Wang Zuixian and the camera moved inward with the rail car.

"Crack!" Kang Jianfei shouted, "The speed of the railcar is too fast, and don't put it so high when the wind blows. Start again!"

"The second shot of the second shot of the first scene of "A Chinese Ghost Story", Akesh!"

The first two or three shots are very easy, basically not much acting is required, the focus is on lighting, art, sets and shots, etc. Coupled with the later soundtrack, the psychedelic and gloomy atmosphere is brought out.

The last scene of this scene is the "bed scene", in fact, Nie Xiaoqian seduces the scholar to go to bed, and the two casually hug each other on the bed for a few times.

After all, Kang Jianfei is not a professional actor, and he hasn't acted in a play for several years, so it has been retaken three times for such a gradually faded one.

"Crack!" Executive Director Chen Mingsheng stood up again and said to Kang Jianfei in embarrassment, "Boss, your expression..."

Kang Jianfei gently pushed away Wang Zuixian who was still lying on top of him, and said strangely, "Is there something wrong with my expression? I am showing an obsession."

Chen Mingsheng didn't want to be here anymore, so he could only say honestly: "Boss. Your eyes and expression just now were not obsessed, but... seductive."

"Pfft..." As soon as Chen Mingsheng's words came out, many people present were snickering.

Wang Zuixian didn't smile, but couldn't help but feel a slight fever on his face, just now when the two were playing against each other. Kang Jianfei looked at her with burning eyes that seemed to set her on fire, making her feel embarrassed.

"Cough cough..." Kang Jianfei coughed to hide his embarrassment, "Stop laughing, start over!"

"The 4th shooting of the fifth scene of the first scene of "A Chinese Ghost Story", Akesh!"

Kang Jianfei was pressed to the bed by Wang Zuixian, and the gauze tent shook eerily with the gloomy wind. Wang Zuixian took off Kang Jianfei's clothes with a pair of jade hands. Stroking back and forth on his chest, then lying down to kiss.

Kang Jianfei finally restrained himself a lot, his scorching eyes became a little demented, and suddenly his expression changed from obsession to panic, and then he opened his mouth and shouted: "Ah!"

"Crack! This one is over." Chen Mingsheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Zuixian was still lying on Kang Jianfei's body. She was about to get up when she heard Kang Jianfei whisper in her ear, "I'll invite you to a late-night snack after finishing work tonight."

Wang Zuixian pretended not to hear anything, got up and prepared to play the next scene, but his little heart was beating, and he couldn't tell whether he was nervous or excited.

Handsome and talented man. It has spiritual lethality to women, and if the "talent" is replaced by "wealth", the lethality will be increased again.

In another time and space, Wang Zuixian and the handsome and "talented" Qi Qin have been in love for several years~lightnovelpub.net~ and finally met the handsome and "rich" Lin Jianyue. After a lot of entanglement, Wang Zuixian resolutely chose to move Love does not fall into the arms of the latter.

In terms of biological genetics, the nature of animal reproduction will make females tend to choose better males. In human society, excellence is often tied to wealth, and having money can provide a more favorable environment for the next generation to grow up.

Of course, human beings are high-level animals, and there are emotions such as love that transcend the nature of reproduction. But if women are allowed to choose, when two men are similar in appearance and character, women will most likely choose the richer man.

Kang Jianfei is not married yet. Although all kinds of scandals are flying all over the sky, everyone knows that he is a flowery radish, but as the fifth diamond king, I don't know how many women want to have an affair with him. Maybe one lucky person will become Dongfang. The proprietress of the Culture and Entertainment Group.

It has been two or three years since Wang Zuixian came to Hong Kong from Taiwan, and many men have pursued him before and after, but he has never made a boyfriend. The most important reason is, of course, that when he first arrived in Hong Kong, Kang Jianfei showed great interest in her, and he also said that he would help her make a movie tailored for her, which made Wang Zuixian always look forward to it.