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Chapter 117 What to shoot
After watching Tong Liya leave, He Daqi suddenly laughed.

"Do you remember when you were filming Infernal Affairs 1?" The two of them had been together for a long time and had a certain degree of telepathy, so Zhou Huimin asked with a smile.

"Correct."

He Daqi nodded in response, then sat on the sofa and began to massage Zhou Huimin's feet.

Zhou Huimin was so comfortable that she pulled the fruit plate over and turned on the TV. She took a few pillows to cushion her back, closed her eyes and lay down comfortably.

"Da Qi."

"What's wrong?" He Daqi looked up.

"What do you think, after my new album is released, should we collect scripts from the mainland or from Hong Kong?" Zhou Huimin asked softly.

"Am I asking the wrong person this question?"

Zhou Huimin smiled, turned slightly to make herself more comfortable, and then began to explain her thoughts.

"Liu Ying said that Hong Kong's film and television dramas have almost reached a bottleneck. Apart from big productions and big stars, other things are no longer suitable for this era. However, the mainland may not be able to accept this model for a while, so the routines of Hong Kong films and television are gradually starting to fail in the mainland.

The problem lies precisely here, because the inland areas themselves haven't even begun to explore this. The most famous one is "Hero," but unfortunately it's hard to replicate. This kind of film is only eye-opening the first time you watch it, but if the director uses the same formula again the second time, the audience won't accept it. You're a young person, what kind of movies do you like to watch?"

"Me?" He Daqi was stunned by the question.

Zhou Huimin didn't say anything, but turned her head and looked at him with a smile, waiting for his answer.

"A martial arts film..." He Daqi said uncertainly.

"Martial arts films?" Zhou Huimin murmured softly, then nodded. "Martial arts films do still have a market. Whether it's Jackie Chan's comedy action films or the Wong Fei-hung series, there's a stable lower limit. It's a pity that our company is too small to hire Jackie Chan, and we don't have the copyright to the Wong Fei-hung series."

He Daqi opened his mouth, but that wasn't what he was talking about.

The films he watched in the film library were later films, cold-toned, clean and neat martial arts films. It would be hard to describe them now.

Zhou Huimin looked at him and found that he was hesitant to speak, so she asked softly, "You think differently from me?"

"A little bit. I like those fast-paced martial arts films, um... the kind with real punches and explosive fights. Not the comedic ones like Cheng Long's, nor the ancient costume ones like Wong Fei-hung's."

Zhou Huimin thought for a while before asking doubtfully, "Is there such a thing?"

"Um...it's similar to Zhen Zidan's High Voltage Line." He Daqi looked through the film library and finally found something similar.

"This kind of thing, girls don't like to watch this kind of thing. If it's not a big production nowadays, the money earned is from girls."

He Daqi was a little confused. It was strange. If the SPL series he recently watched didn't make money, why did they film three movies?

"What do you think of the film set in the 1930s?" He Daqi looked at the Ip Man series again and asked.

"From the 1930s?" Zhou Huimin's eyes suddenly lit up. She stopped lying down and straightened up. She cupped He Daqi's face and kissed him. Then she said excitedly, "We can remake Shanghai Stall! I think the copyright is still in TVB's hands. I'll ask Xiao Liu to find out."

He Daqi curled the corners of his mouth. Why was it different from what he thought?

Zhou Huimin was now in high spirits. After happily calling Liu Ying, she stopped letting He Daqi massage her feet and dragged him into the bedroom.

the next day.

There were no scenes with Ho Tai-kai this morning, but there were scenes with Chow Wai-man, where she chased Han Chen at the airport. The first scene was a phone call in the car, and Ho Tai-kai got to see some new technology. The set was a road exterior, and then a green screen was set up around it.

"Brother Daqi, what is that for?" Tong Liya asked in a low voice.

She is now like a follower, following He Daqi obediently. They don't speak the language and are in a foreign place. Zhou Huimin has gone to film a movie and Liu Ying didn't come today, so she can only follow He Daqi.

But she asked the right question, He Daqi didn't know either.

However, He Daqi was a bit thick-skinned and asked Liu Furong, "Brother Hua, what are those green curtains for?"

"For special effects, green cutouts are more convenient, which saves trouble when editing." Liu Furong explained with a smile, but he spoke Cantonese, which Tong Liya couldn't understand.

He Daqi turned around and repeated it to Tong Liya in Mandarin, pretending to be well-informed and had a good memory.

Unfortunately, Tong Liya was not stupid. She obviously understood what he had just asked Liu Furong in Cantonese, and she smiled and did not expose him.

At this time, a convoy stopped outside the crew. Wang Rui, whom He Daqi had met last time, got out of the car in a hurry, ran to the other door, bent over and held the top of the door frame with his hands. A fat middle-aged man with glasses got out of the car.

"Lin Sheng."

"Good morning, Mr. Lin."

"Mr. Lin, you are here."

The fat middle-aged man walked along and nodded with a smile.

The crew stopped and Liu Weiqiang didn't care about filming anymore, he just ran over to meet them.

"Mr. Lin, good morning."

"Good morning, go ahead and do your thing. I just came over to take a look."

He Daqi looked at the servile appearances of the people around him and was a little surprised. No, usually these people in the Hong Kong crew are so awesome, who are they? They have all learned to play eunuchs.

Zhou Huimin walked up to He Daqi and whispered, "This is Lin Jianyue, the big boss of Huanya. Just follow me and call him Mr. Lin."

"Ok."

Lin Jianyue's target was obvious. He looked around and ran towards He Daqi and Zhou Huimin.

Walking up to her, Lin Jianyue said gently, "Vivian, you worked hard last year. I didn't intend to keep you so busy at the beginning. You have to continue to work hard this year. Once you finish this time, our goal for Huanya will be almost achieved. Huanya will never default on the payment we promised you."

"It's not hard. This is what I should do. Besides, Huan Ya also advanced a lot of repayments. I should thank Mr. Lin instead." Zhou Huimin responded with a smile.

"It's great that you think so. This is Daqi, what a handsome man. I have to thank you very much. If it weren't for you, Vivian would not have returned to the entertainment industry, and Huan Ya would not have developed so fast." Lin Jianyue patted He Daqi's arm and said.

He Daqi smiled shyly. He was honest and simple. He didn't know how to respond, so he just said hello cheerfully: "Hello, Mr. Lin."

"He's so handsome, but he's going to suffer a loss." Lin Jianyue joked when she saw He Daqi's expression, then turned to Wang Rui and said, "Just follow him."

"Okay, Mr. Lin." Wang Rui nodded with a smile.

(End of this chapter)