From Xiangjiang Martial Arts in the 70s

Chapter 182

"Hello Hello."

Zhang Jin sat on the small bench respectfully, opposite Liu Che was wearing a black peaked cap, looking worried.

"Okay, how long have you been waiting?"

Liu Che flipped through the contract he just signed, put the contract casually on the small stool aside, and asked, "Do you have any specialties?"

Zhang Jin was at a loss for words for a while, so he wanted to ask what specialties he has?
At first glance, this question sounds quite normal. It is not easy to answer what an actor is good at.

Liu Che was indeed thinking in the same way. He just talked about business for almost a whole day today, and interviewed actors almost continuously throughout the day.

Some of them are invited, some are completely inexperienced, and some are recommended by directors or screenwriters of some departments.

The job that Liu Che did was a very messy job.

He has a wife and children, and he can't relax right away at home because he still has a lot of life to do.

"Is that a difficult answer?"

Liu Che was a little surprised, such a person couldn't answer, what was the reason.

Zhang Jin still kept his awkward smile. He is a thug in his temperament, but he is not a complete rage machine. When he is from a weak position, he will make compromises.

It's human nature, not character.

"My appearance still has advantages in the industry, and my acting skills are also pretty good."

"Oh, like this."

Liu Che didn't expect that the guy in front of him was actually a guy with experience as an actor.

Only then did he realize that he quickly asked his secretary to bring over Zhang Jin's information to check. Just as the secretary was about to leave, Liu Che glanced at his watch and called the secretary back.

"I'm really sorry, time is tight, let's get to know each other first."

"I remember you were the one who made the tertiary film." Liu Che didn't shy away from this topic at all.

"Yes."

"Indeed, as you said, your appearance is indeed not bad, of course it is in your circle."

If compared with the current front-line actors, Zhang Jin can only be regarded as qualified, but not excellent.

"Acting, what roles have you played?"

"I've played stalkers, murderers, and obscene students."

"Wretched student?"

Liu Che covered his mouth and couldn't help laughing twice, Zhang Jin also laughed twice.

The conversation between the two didn't last long, and Liu Che ended the conversation hastily, because now Shaw Brothers really needs a leading actor in Fengyue films, but the company's existing actors can already fill this gap.

In other words, Zhang Jin can be used, but it doesn't matter.

A decision like this depends on the mood of the interviewer. If the conversation is more enjoyable, the other party is more motivated, and is more eager for the job, perhaps Liu Che will consider it more actively.

"Go back and wait for the news."

After Liu Che said this, he began to arrange his clothes.

Zhang Jin didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, so he asked, "How long will it take?"

Liu Che raised his eyes and glanced at the other party, and couldn't help feeling a little puzzled, whether this guy's head is not working well, or he is still a little bit cranky.

"It will take up to three days, and you will be notified of the news anyway."

After Liu Che finished speaking, he thought about it again. It would not take three days to contact Zhang Jin's performance today.

"I'll give you news tomorrow."

"it is good."

Zhang Jin nodded, and left Shaw Brothers politely. He returned to the dilapidated hut. There was already a woman sitting in the room. That person was Zhang Jin's lover, Zhu Ti, who was a dancer in a nearby nightclub.

The acquaintance of the two also had some drama. At that time, Liu Che's first movie made some money, and then the company invited him to go to the nightclub to have fun.

Speaking of the nightclub, it was also a place that Zhang Jin frequented before, and he immediately regained his energy.

So he made a bet with the people in the same company on the spot, saying that he could fix the dancer in minutes, and then Zhang Jin was half-pushed and half-hearted to strike up a conversation with the dancer.

This dancer is Zhu Ti. A woman like Zhu Ti can calculate the clothing value of a man's whole body with just a glance. Also, if this man wears some famous jewelry, he is probably a fake. Big-headed idiot.

And Zhang Jin didn't even have a layer of camouflage, so Zhu Ti naturally didn't like it.

Zhang Jin was very confident in himself at the beginning, but after seeing Zhu Ti's lukewarm attitude, he changed.

Zhang Jin handed over a few banknotes, hoping that the other party would accompany him to finish the play.

"Just like this, you still come out to pretend to be a young master, and you don't even look in the mirror."

After hearing this sentence, Zhang Jin frowned. He had really thought about where the other party would be buried, and planned to humiliate the dancer when no one was around.

So after the wine shop was over, Zhang Jin sneaked back to the back door of the nightclub, where the staff left the venue. He saw Zhu Ti going backstage to change clothes, so he planned to ambush here.

After waiting for a long time, there was finally a movement.

"You are sick, you don't need to touch me!"

Hearing that the voice really came from Zhu Ti's mouth, Zhang Jin put on his hat and glanced sideways into the alley. Besides Zhu Ti, there were three rogue-looking guys who pushed Zhu Ti against the wall.

One of them had reached into Zhu Ti's skirt, rubbing back and forth on her thigh.

Zhang Jin was stunned by the accident. He was not frightened by the scene in front of him. This kind of scene was just a small scene to him, but Zhang Jin felt that the arrogant woman was treated like this. Immediately couldn't help laughing.

But before he could laugh for a long time, Zhu Ti found him and shouted, "Husband, save me!"

"Ok?"

The three little hooligans were taken aback and turned their attention to Zhang Jin.

"who are you?"

"Made, what are you looking at, XXXX."

One of the hooligans came over with a club in his hand, and it seemed that he didn't intend to give Zhang Jin a chance to explain.

Zhang Jin considered himself a person who had seen big waves, so there was no need to show timidity in front of these little hooligans.

Based on the principle that killing one is killing, and killing three is also killing, Zhang Jin took out the small dagger originally prepared for Zhu Ti, and skillfully stabbed it into the neck of the man in front of him.

The man clutched his neck, and blood continued to flow from his fingers.

"Ah, ah!! I got stabbed."

One of them was so frightened by the bloody scene that he backed down on the spot, and the other stepped forward, planning to fight Zhang Jin.

The man hit Zhang Jin firmly with two sticks, but it was not fatal. Zhang Jin relied on brute force to stab the man in the leg first, then in the side, and then in the chest.

Four or five times in a row, Zhang Jin stabbed him horizontally, and the man vomited blood and fell to the ground, spitting blood while breathing.

(End of this chapter)