Chapter 8 You will play Huang Feihong
A simple and elegant office, two completely different people.

A gentle and dignified person.

One is old and humble, thin and stooped.

A gold-rimmed glasses, suit and leather shoes.

A man in a gray short coat, dressed casually.

One is holding a cigar and the other is holding a purple clay pot.

One movement and one silence, one village and one harmony, complementing each other.

One of these two people is named Wu Siyuan and the other is Yuan Heping.

This is Siyuan Film Company, located in Kan Tak Building, Nathan Road, Yau Ma Tei, Kowloon, Hong Kong.

"Chenglong's contract is even more difficult to deal with now, there's no chance of it!"

Yuan Heping took a sip of tea and frowned.

His face was already wrinkled, comparable to that of a little old man, and it suddenly looked even more aged.

Wu Siyuan nodded and said: "Who would have thought that the great director Luo Wei would use such despicable means."

"He actually changed Chenglong's contract penalty from 100 million to 1000 million. It's so funny!"

He couldn't help but laugh out loud, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

Yuan Heping sneered: "Hmph, this shows that he will not let go until he is dead, and he wants to lock up Chenglong tightly."

"Luo Wei must be greedy for the box office of "The Snake" and wants to use Cheng Long himself to make a comedy kung fu film."

His tone was slow and leisurely, but he could not hide his anger.

Wu Siyuan said: "Chenglong's contract will expire in five years, and we can't put down our progress and wait for him for five years together."

"Alas..." Yuan Heping sighed with a helpless expression.

"Originally, if I could fight for it, I still hoped to continue to cooperate with him."

Yuan Heping and Chenglong have known each other since they were young, and they just collaborated in "Serpentine Hands". It can be seen that he still has a lot of affection for Chenglong.

"So, Master Eight, we can't wait any longer." Wu Siyuan gave Yuan Heping a firm attitude.

"The market waits for no one. Taking advantage of the revival of kung fu movies now, we must hurry up."

Yuan Heping nodded and asked a question.

"You met that young man yesterday. Is his skill really as extraordinary as you said?"

Wu Siyuan smiled, his eyes shining with joy.

It was as if the handsome scene of Chen Fei rescuing Ye Cuier in front of him yesterday and helping him chase down the robbers appeared in front of his eyes one by one.

"You can give me an interview this afternoon and you'll find out." His answer was a bit mysterious.

"Yeah, okay." Yuan Heping nodded slightly, put the spout of the purple clay pot against his lips, and took a slow sip.

……

Two fifty in the afternoon.

Chen Fei took the business card and found the Jian Tak Building on Nathan Road, Yau Ma Tei, Kowloon.

Nathan Road is one of the most famous streets in Hong Kong Island. It is full of people and busy traffic day and night, creating a prosperous scene.

Large trees were planted on both sides of the road, forming a special boulevard.

The Jiande Building stands quietly behind the trees.

Siyuan Pictures.

The tall female secretary smiled brightly and led Chen Fei all the way to the boss's office.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the handsome young man beside him with interest from time to time.

Wu Siyuan walked out of his magnificent executive desk and went to the door to greet him personally.

"Haha, my benefactor has arrived!"

The gentle director welcomed his distinguished guest with open arms.

Chen Fei shook hands politely and said with a smile: "Hello, Director Wu, I'm glad to meet you again!"

"Don't be afraid of being a benefactor. It's just a matter of effort."

Wu Siyuan laughed loudly: "If it wasn't for your timely effort, I would be in serious trouble!"

"Sit, please sit."

He warmly and gracefully stretched out his hand to invite Chen Fei to sit down on the sofa, while motioning for his female secretary to serve tea.

Wu Siyuan's eyes are always filled with a sincere smile.

"I was so excited and walked in a hurry yesterday that I forgot to ask you your name." "I'm confused!" Wu Siyuan patted his forehead with his hand.

Chen Fei smiled and said: "Director Wu, you are a busy man, I understand."

"Excuse me, my name is Chenfei, Richenchen, Flying Fei."

Wu Siyuan said: "Okay, Chen Fei, then I'll get straight to the point."

"I specially invited you to come for an interview today, mainly because I have a movie role on hand, and I feel it is more suitable for you."

Chen Fei was stunned: "Movie role?"

"Yes, a role in a kung fu movie." Wu Siyuan nodded in agreement.

"Do you usually like to watch Kung Fu movies?"

Chen Fei said with a smile: "Who doesn't like Kung Fu movies, I'm an out-and-out Bruce Lee fan!"

"Yes, everyone here is a fan of Bruce Lee." A voice came from outside the door.

A short and thin figure slowly walked through the door.

The person who came was dressed in gray and had a short hexagram. His appearance was not shocking, but he had a faint and indifferent demeanor of a master.

It turned out that action director Yuan Heping had arrived.

"It's a pity that there can no longer be another Bruce Lee in this world."

"Bruce Lee is unique and cannot be copied."

While continuing to talk, Yuan Heping walked slowly to the leather sofa opposite Chen Fei and sat down.

Wu Siyuan nodded and said: "Yes, so we must find another way to get out of Bruce Lee's shadow."

Yuan Heping looked at Chen Fei with burning eyes and continued: "I have always believed that kung fu comedy is the next breakthrough for kung fu movies."

"So Siyuan invited me to film "The Snake" together, and it was a hit at the box office, proving that this subject is very popular with the audience."

"Oh, by the way." Wu Siyuan introduced Chen Fei with a smile: "This is director Yuan Heping, do you know him?"

Chen Fei nodded repeatedly: "Of course, the Eighth Master is famous and I have admired him for a long time."

"It's a pity that I have only heard of his name and not the real person."

Wu Siyuan laughed loudly: "Now, you have to meet the real person."

Yuan Heping said modestly: "I don't dare to take it, I don't dare to take it!"

Wu Siyuan asked Yuan Heping: "What do you think, Mr. Ba, see if Chen Fei's temperament talisman meets your ideas?"

"Yes, the future generations are to be feared." Yuan Heping showed admiration.

Chen Fei said humbly: "Thank you, Master Eight!"

"Okay, okay, then it's no problem?" Wu Siyuan looked into Yuan Heping's eyes.

Yuan Heping smiled and nodded.

Wu Siyuan laughed loudly and pointed to the tea on the tea tray: "Here, drink tea."

While getting up, he slowly walked to his executive desk and took the stack of scripts on it.

"Chen Fei, please read this script first." He handed the script to Chen Fei.

Chen Fei took the script with both hands, and it turned out to be the "Drunken Master", so he started to read it carefully.

Chen Fei is already familiar with this movie story.

The story tells that in the late Qing Dynasty, Huang Feihong, the son of Huang Qiying of Baozhilin Martial Arts School in Guangdong, was clever and naughty, loved to play pranks, and often caused trouble.

In order to educate his son strictly, Huang Qiying invited his friend Su Qier to train Huang Feihong in martial arts.

After a period of arduous training, Huang Feihong's martial arts has become extraordinary.

So Su Qier taught him his unique drunken boxing technique "Eight Drunken Immortals".

After Huang Feihong learned this boxing technique, his father's enemy bribed a killer to come to his door to harm him.

Huang Feihong took action to defeat the powerful enemy with "Eight Drunken Immortals" and finally won.

……

In fact, the story structure is very simple, but the hilarious comedy scenes and various humorous techniques incorporated into the martial arts moves are the essence.

Chen Fei looked at the script with a smile on his lips.

"The story of the young Huang Feihong is so interesting!" he couldn't help but praise.

Wu Siyuan looked at him with a smile: "This script must be kept secret. Filming will start soon. It cannot be spread outside."

Yuan Heping drank the tea in his hand and asked: "Chen Fei, how about you play Huang Feihong?"

(End of this chapter)

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