From Xiangjiang Martial Arts in the 70s

Chapter 204
"I will definitely deal with this matter severely, and investigate and deal with it clearly according to the company's regulations."

Liu Yi said decisively that in fact, Qin Beifang is the company's administrator, except for the last link of personnel transfer, he is the executor and defender of the order.

But Liu Yi is a senior official after all.

In the TVB system, a position like Qin Beifang can manage many people.

But he didn't take care of it himself, he was just a faithful communicator of orders, so after encountering such a thing, Qin Beifang always came to the corresponding leader immediately.

But this time Liu Yi obviously didn't intend to give Qin Bei face.

"You go back first, don't make the matter a big deal, just take good care of your injuries first."

"What are you?" Qin Beibei looked at Liu Yi in confusion, what if his injury healed and the other party reneged on his debts.

"This should be done right now, and I'm here."

"Hey, even if I don't have your injury, wouldn't I still do things? Besides, you don't want to deal with it, doesn't it hurt? It's troublesome to go home." Liu Yi said.

Qin Beifang's glasses turned around. Indeed, how to explain it to his wife and children when he got home is still a problem.

It's too embarrassing to say something like this, and it will make the family jealous. Right now, there is no decent excuse.

Qin Beifang left out of his trust in Liu Yi. As soon as Qin Beibei was sent away, Liu Yi handed Zhang Jin and Hua An to his office.

An Hua calmed down like a human being. He didn't see Qin Beibei when he came in, so he probably had a bottom line in his heart.

"Director Liu, thank you for your hard work."

"What are you talking about? Who hit the man?"

Facing Liu Yi's questioning, Hua An didn't speak, but his eyes were as clear as water with a sense of integrity. Now Liu Yi could see through Zhang Jin who was a little guilty next to him at a glance.

"It's you? You're not taking it lightly. What did you do before?"

"Be an actor."

"I think you don't want to be an actor, but rather a hooligan in an alley."

Liu Yi snorted softly, and continued, "Qin Beifang came to see me just now, and this time the matter is very serious. Where have you seen what kind of people are made in the company? And it's still this company."

Liu Yi first scolded the two of them, and seeing that they didn't reply back, he said: "You are all my people, I have seen the films you made are good, especially your boy, you are not only playing bad characters , it’s like that in the bones.”

This wave of Liu Yi was indeed joking, but Zhang Jin really didn't dare to accept this joke.

"I will definitely keep you. I am the director here, and my interests are closely related to yours. Similarly, as long as you are good enough, I will give you enough resources. Hua'an knows this."

"Yes, I know what Brother Liu is like."

Hua An quickly answered.

"That's good, you kid has to live up to me, let's go."

Liu Yi patted Zhang Jin on the shoulder, and then let the two leave.Hua An was not surprised, because he had expected that a guy like him, even if he didn't rely on inquiring, could guess a thing or two just by looking at the recent enthusiasm and personnel changes in various departments.

Liu Yi is now separated from the company and is not on the same mind.

"Let's go."

"Is this gone?"

"Why do you want to stay for a cup of tea?"

Hua An hurriedly dragged Zhang Jin out.

This time, not only did the two of them not receive any punishment, they even got Liu Yi's resource tilt later.

They couldn't help but equip them with two cars, as well as a senior makeup artist and props team. The most important thing is to increase the budget. Although Hua An is a screenwriter in name, he can actually be half a director.

"Hua An, we can't be more straightforward in filming. We might as well find XX stars together and two more actresses who are willing to show off." Zhang Jin saw that the recent movies he made were doing well, but he couldn't compete with those serious ones. The box office of the movie Wrestling Arms is still a little bit worse, neither more nor less.

"Anyway, the audience loves to watch it, so satisfy them." Zhang Jin said to Hua An meanly while shaking his hips.

"That's useless, unless we really invite some popular stars, like Zhao Yazhi or Brigitte Lin? These dream lovers in the eyes of the public have nothing to do with us."

Hua An was still very rational and did not go crazy with Zhang Jin.

What Zhang Jin usually said was just like what Aunt Jiefang and Uncle Jiefang could say.

But when it comes to dealing with someone who provoked them, Zhang Jin has ten thousand ways, and the success rate is 100%.

This also led to the fact that even if Hua An had a very clear mind and mind, he would still give Zhang Jin some face.

"Fuck, how much are they worth? When we make another movie, it will be enough for their salary."

"Have you ever thought about why people want to make your tertiary film? Only those little-known girls relying on their good looks will become popular for a while with this crooked idea."

Hua An shook his head. He would often look for third-tier or eighteenth-tier young artists. Hua An was following him, and if he ran away, he would make a fuss.

"Are you still filming today?"

The fat director wearing sunglasses walked towards the two of them with a microphone in hand.

Hua An glanced at the other party with a bad face and said casually: "No talent and no virtue."

What Hua An said was actually saying that the other party was not polite, and he didn't see the two of them discussing things.

In fact, the director doesn't care so much, he is responsible for filming, if someone is not on the set, whether the scene will be filmed or not.

Zhang Jin didn't understand what Hua An meant, but since Hua An had some suspicions about the fat director, he naturally looked down on such a free director, so he stumbled and caused the other party to fall.

You know, they were filming on a five-story building. As soon as the fat man stepped down from the ladder, his back feet were lifted by Zhang Jin.

Fortunately, he was not tall, so he stabilized his figure when he was about to fall, otherwise, if he fell down the stairs, with his weight, he might not die or half his life.

After the fat director survived the catastrophe, there was something wrong with Zhang Jin's eyes.

He had heard about cooperating with Director Fei with these two people a long time ago. This is Director Fei, it's killing people.

Especially Zhang Jin in front of him, who almost put himself in danger just now, but now he is holding back a smile with a smug face, it seems that he takes this kind of thing as a very common thing.

"What's the matter? Do you have something to do?" Zhang Jin asked.

"No……"

The fat director shook his head.

"Then go back."

Zhang Jin chuckled and looked at the ladder spanning the two rooftops.

(End of this chapter)