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Chapter 71 I Can Farm
Got off the plane.

Huang Ze took Gong Xing and took a taxi directly to the villa in Repulse Bay.

The car stops at the door.

After getting out of the car, Gong Xing was still a little uncomfortable. He looked up at the three-story villa and asked, "Is this where you're staying in Hong Kong Island?"

"I just bought it. You have to have a place to stay when you come here, right?"

"I saw a lot of tall buildings along the way, and the distance between the buildings was not very wide. People's housing must be quite tight, right?" Gong Xing looked around, "A place like this is not cheap, right?"

"It's okay, it's not too expensive."

"Come on, let's go in and take a look. You can rest for half a day, because tomorrow you have to start working on the filming."

"Read the script? Do you understand the characters?" Gong Xing said, "I have read it several times in the past few days. I feel, I feel..."

"What does it feel like?"

"Am I telling the truth?" Gong Xing blinked twice.

"Go ahead."

“This script is pretty average.”

"Compared with your previous films, "The Underachiever" and "Good Will Hunting", I feel the story is not that good."

"Then will you act or not?" Huang Ze asked with a smile.

"Of course I will." Gong Yu grabbed Huang Ze's arm, "This is my last movie, and it's one I'll be making with you, so I will definitely act in it!"

"After we finish shooting this film, we will have a child. You can focus on your career, and I will be responsible for taking care of the husband and raising the child."

"You have to keep an eye on the company for me. They are all outsiders and I am worried." What modern enterprise system? Huang Ze admitted that it is indeed good for the company, but not necessarily for the biggest boss.

No matter how good a system is, it still needs people to follow it.

No one takes it seriously and everyone turns a blind eye, but isn't it all in vain in the end?
I always feel uneasy when there aren’t many people watching over me!

"Oh, I know."

"Also, don't think this film is simple. When you start watching it tomorrow, you will know whether it is simple or not. Don't feel tired again."

"No matter how tiring it is, can it be as tiring as farming? I have actually farmed for a few years." Gong Xing was not convinced.

"Okay, you're awesome." Huang Ze pulled Gong Xi in.

After walking in and seeing the luxurious decoration inside, Gong Xing's face changed. She turned her head to look at Huang Ze, who was half a step ahead of her.

Before, she thought Huang Ze was an excellent director and singer, but she was also an excellent actor.

It is true that Huang Ze is better than him and has become famous even abroad, but she feels that such strength has its limits.

But at this moment, she found that she seemed unable to see the back of the man next to her.

I looked up and realized that it was not that I couldn't see his back, but that he was standing too high.

"Come up quickly! What are you doing standing there? I'll show you the rooms."

After walking up six or seven steps, Huang Ze found his own footsteps. He turned his head and saw Gong Xing standing in a daze in front of the stairs. He took a few steps back and stretched out his hand.

"Nothing, I was distracted."

A hand was placed on Huang Ze's hand, and he followed Huang Ze up the stairs.

That night, Huang Ze let Gong Xing know one thing: Is there anything great about your ability to farm?

You can farm, and I can plow the land too!
In the past, because he had to be careful about the impact and during the period of strict crackdown on crime, Huang Ze was very cautious and cherished his life.

Now that I’m in Hong Kong Island, I can finally let loose.

pity.

The cows are fine, but the land can't bear it.

At the same time, the resistance of the plow when plowing the land and the compactness of the ground also made Huang Ze realize that the incident was indeed a rumor.

……

The next day.

Huang Ze took Gong Xing to Xinghai Film and Television early in the morning. I can only say that Liu Zhenwei did a very good job. He is worthy of being the general manager of a film and television company. The whole company has been run in such a good shape.

"Boss, good morning." Zhou Huimin, who was sitting at the door, had just put the coffee rolls and lemon tea that her mother had put in her bag away, preparing to eat them at noon, when she saw Huang Ze coming in and hurriedly greeted him.

next second.

Her eyes were all on Huang Ze's hands.

I noticed that he was still holding one hand, and looked up along the arm.

In an instant, she felt empty in her heart, as if she had suddenly lost something.

"What's wrong with me?" she asked herself in her heart and forced a smile on her face.

"Boss."

"Good morning, boss."

The other newly hired employees realized that it was the boss who was only known in name only who appeared, and they all greeted him one by one.

"Okay!" Huang Ze responded, holding Gong Xing's hand and gestured.

"Let me introduce you to the company's vice president, Gong Xing."

"She is also the heroine of our new play." Huang Ze said this mainly to Liu Zhenwei and Wang Jiawei.

"Hello!" The two of them nodded at Gong Xing.

"By the way, have you contacted Zhang Shuping?" Huang Ze asked.

"I thought that you, Mr. Huang, would be back soon, so I asked him to come in and wait in the company first." Liu Zhenwei waved to a round-faced, rugged-looking man.

It would be difficult for anyone to associate this face with the best art director in Hong Kong in the future.

"Well, keep busy, and we'll talk about something!"

Huang Ze called Zhang Shuping into his office, took the box from the bodyguard, took out the cheongsam sketch he designed based on "In the Mood for Love", and started chatting with her.

"Our play may seem like a play from the 1960s, but it is actually a depiction of the old Shanghai style."

"This is the cheongsam I designed for the heroine. Take a look. What do you think?"

"I haven't investigated it either. Do you think there is such fabric on the market?"

"Oh." Zhang Shuping walked in and took a look. His head was stunned for a moment. "One, two, three, twenty-four cheongsams?"

"Correct."

"Are they all for the heroine of this play?"

"Yes."

"Si..." Zhang Shuping couldn't help but take a breath.

He sensed something unusual.

Hong Kong films are indeed quite popular and profitable at the moment, but there are probably not many that are willing to pursue such perfection in a film.

The last film that gave him this feeling was "New Shushan Swordsman" directed by Xu Ke, for which he was the art director.

Although this film was a complete failure.

The cost was 20 million and the box office was 16 million Hong Kong dollars.

In his opinion, those who can put in so much effort are either very ambitious or rich people who have entered the film industry.

According to Liu Zhenwei, the person in front of him has also won the Venice Jury Grand Prix, so it can only be the former.

Coming back to his senses, Zhang Shuping looked at the cheongsams painted by Huang Ze, "They are all high-necked cheongsams!"

"It also has to be slim-fitting. It's best if the actors can't even make big movements when wearing it. It has to give them a sense of restraint."

"Yes, I see. Speaking of the patterns and colors of your cheongsams."

Zhang Shuping touched the paper with his fingers, frowned at first, then shook his head with a half-smile, "There are some styles that you may not be able to find even if you go to all the cheongsam shops in Hong Kong. They are out of print on the market."

"But why do I think you're happier?" Huang Ze said with a smile, "There's something mysterious in what you said!"

(End of this chapter)