From Xiangjiang Martial Arts in the 70s

Chapter 33 The Spiritual Sixth Sense

In the process of adapting "The Sixth Sense of Spirituality", Huang Baiming always appeared in Wu Changyun's mind. For some reason, Wu Changyun felt that the other party was quite suitable for the role of a professional man, but his face lacked some deep and intelligent feelings.There are not many comedy elements in the original work, and some scenes are really scary, and it is a bit panicky to watch alone.

"However, are there more mature horror films in Hong Kong now?" Wu Changyun took a pen and fell into deep thought, asking if there have been better thrillers in China?

There should be some in detail, but Wu Changyun's focus has never been in the field of horror films, so now he can't even find a famous ghost film in the 70s.

After the entire script was written, Wu Changyun couldn't help but doubt, could this really sell for money?Bringing the suspenseful thrillers filmed in the United States in [-]s to the present, there is indeed a sense of conflict of the times.Wu Changyun thought about it, why not ask Chen Sisi to come over to check it out first, since he and Fushun were the only two bachelors since they moved to Kadoorie Hill, shouldn't there be beautiful ladies in this high-end residence?

Thinking of this, Wu Changyun directly called Chen Sisi.

Chen Sisi is shooting an advertising poster, making various actions under the fill light, her pager is usually kept in the dressing room or in a locker, and basically she will call her manager for business contacts.

It just so happened that Yuan Aijia had nothing to do these days, either following the cheerful Chen Sisi all day long, or eating and drinking at Princess Xia Meng's house, so she was familiar with the company's business.

Yuan Aijia answered the phone and said, "Chen Sisi is taking pictures."

Wu Changyun was a little familiar when he heard this voice, especially the tone of indifference. He had an image in his mind that was ready to emerge.

"Okay, tell her for me, it's something related to the script." Wu Changyun said.

"Script? Chen Sisi has no new play recently."

"No, I have scripts that I want to sell."

After listening to Wu Changyun's words, Yuan Aijia was even more confused. He hadn't heard of anyone selling a script. The company's script was either bought copyright or found a more mature screenwriter in the industry. Besides, they even called Chen Sisi directly. on the pager.

"Well, is it convenient to reveal your name?"

"Wu Changyun."

Hearing the name, Yuan Aijia burst out laughing, and quickly covered his eldest brother's Mike's eyes, his face flushed with joy, and the end of his eyes curled up in an arc.In her opinion, Wu Changyun is a reckless genius. Those who come from ordinary backgrounds cannot be more ordinary, and there is nothing special about their experience and experiences. In the eyes of the media, they just won the No. 3 box office in Hong Kong.

"Okay, I'll pass it on to her."

Yuan Aijia hung up the phone, stepped forward to interrupt the filming, took Chen Sisi's hand and asked, "Wu Changyun just called me and said he wrote a new script."

"Script? I never heard that Wu Changyun has such ability."

"That's all about the two of you."

Yuan Aijia pouted, put his hands in his pockets and whistled.

"Okay, I'll call back and ask." Chen Suicai took the pager and dialed back.

The two chatted for a while, Yuan Aijia kept eavesdropping, but Wu Changyun unexpectedly invited Chen Sisi to his new home.

"What, I moved to Mount Dorgali, why does Wu Changyun have the same taste as my old man?" Yuan Aijia said bitterly.

Chen Sisi hung up the phone and was about to finish filming when Yuan Aijia stopped him and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Take a picture."

"Then I'll wait for you in the car first, finish it quickly and don't make me wait too long." Yuan Aijia leaned over and pretended to be cute with a smile, constantly showing cuteness to Chen Sisi.

"You two know each other?"

"I know it, and I know it very well."

"Okay, got it, I'll get it done soon."

In the afternoon, Fushun returned to the villa on Mount Dorgali. As soon as he came back wearing a suit jacket, he pulled his neck tie and took off his tie. He opened the refrigerator and took a can of soda, gulping down.

"It's so cool." Fu Shun said leaning against the cabinet.

When I bought this house, it has been decorated. It is said to be from a certain designer. Although the interior is very complete, there are few daily necessities, and the refrigerator is full of soft drinks, instant food and the like. .

"Do you think we should hire a servant or a housekeeper? Or neither of us can cook, what a waste."

"That's fine. If you want to hire, you can hire it. Just use part of the income from the real estate to finance it." Wu Changyun was still lying on the sofa, with a drawing board on his lap, recording the series of various plots. .

"I think it's okay, let me do the math for you. At present, I have a total of 97 houses and have spent more than 100 million yuan. If all of our houses can be rented out, half of them will be left after paying off the installments in one month." Fu Shun After holding it, he scratched his head, and said with some embarrassment: "I encountered a few strange things today, and there are always people who want to ask me to buy some charter rights."

"Charter right?" Wu Changyun smiled. This was a popular term in Hong Kong in the 60s.

In the 60s period of Hong Kong, many foreign tenants appeared. They bought the landlord’s charter right and then partitioned the whole house, lived in one of them, and rented out the rest of the partitioned rooms. In this model, the second landlord also A considerable profit can be obtained.

"Our house does not sell leasehold rights. These people obviously have cheap and easy-to-live houses, but what kind of leasehold rights do they have? After partitioning the house, everyone will live in discomfort, and the rent is higher than ours. Let them all To hell."

"It's true for you to say that. I wondered why someone would send money for no reason."

At the beginning of the period, Fushun was really tempted, because the lease right of a room can be sold for 2000 yuan, which is equivalent to nearly a year's rent, so how can people not be tempted.

"But how did you get so many low-rent apartments?"

"You don't need to worry about this, just rest assured that you can write your mess of scripts." Fu Shun mumbled.

Wu Changyun smiled without saying a word. There are naturally internal ways to do business. If laymen can see through everything at a glance, there is no difference between businessmen.

"Grandma called me today and brought a bag of pickled mustard."

"Oh, so polite."

"You settled the medical bills for the family, this relationship is considered to be forged, and Wen Jing inquired about your address."

"Who?"

"Grandma's granddaughter is arguing to be your girlfriend."

Wu Changyun sighed, and he had a deep understanding of what blessings and misfortunes depend on.

"She looks pretty good, but in my opinion, her personality is a bit out of touch with this three views." Fu Shun made a gesture and shivered all over.

"If you like it, go after it. Now you are also a businessman. It is your nature to chase after girls. There is no shame in it."

"You fart, but it's true. Think about it a few months ago, my brothers were so poor that they didn't even dare to enter a nightclub. Now let alone a nightclub, it is the most expensive hotel in Hong Kong. We can go in and have a look." Fu Shun shot Patted his chest and said.

"Don't be like this when the guests come in a while, you act like a nouveau riche." Wu Changyun said with a smile, and the doorbell suddenly rang.

"Say Cao Cao Cao Cao is here."

"Who is it?" Fushun shouted loudly, then put on his slippers and walked out, complaining as he walked, "Next time, press the switch of the automatic door on the side of the sofa, so that you don't have to ask me to open the door every day." .”

"Then you may need to discuss it with the manufacturer of America, after all, this door lock is a foreign product." Wu Changyun joked.

(End of this chapter)