non-famous actor

However, Mei Yanfang was still serious.

"Director Sun Hao, how do you feel about my proposal?"

"Haha... I'm sorry, Sister Mei!" Sun Hao raised his hand and looked at his watch.

"I don't understand what you're talking about at all. Mr. Zeng and I have nothing against each other, and we don't have any deep hatred. Why should I mess with him?"

Sun Hao shook his head, then turned around and went to the filming scene.

Some things can be done, but not said!

……

Hong Kong Island, Sai Kung, Clear Water Bay Villas

More than 100 entertainment reporters and a large number of media vehicles gathered around the entrance of Villa No. 15.

"Mr. Zeng, come out for an interview?"

"Mr. Zeng, since when did you find out that you really like men?"

"Mr. Zeng, a male artist surnamed Yu said that when the two of you were filming a variety show together, you once touched his buttocks with malicious intentions. Is it true?"

……

"You are Wang Tao?"

"Correct!"

"I'm 22 years old, so I'm a student of the Chinese University of Hong Kong Island?"

"Yes, who are you?"

"Your father's name is Wang Jing, your mother's name is Zhao Hua, you have a younger brother named Wang Lei, and a younger sister named Wang Lin?"

"Who are you? Who are you?"

"The reason why you dropped out of Hong Kong Island Chinese University is because once you were working in a bar, and a customer drank too much alcohol and poured it into the flowers on the side of the road. In the end, you were dragged into the woods by a few gay guys passing by... ..."

"who are you?"

"Then you contracted AIDS. You couldn't afford treatment, and you didn't want to burden your family, so you dropped out of school to do odd jobs on the docks, waiting to die? And now your health is getting worse and worse."

"Woooo..., who the hell are you?"

"do not ask who I am?

You are very conscientious, and when you get a little income from odd jobs, you sneak home through the crack of the door, wanting to help your parents a little bit? "

"Woooo..."

"Your greatest wish is to help your parents buy a small house on Hong Kong Island before you die, even if it's two or three hundred square feet?"

"Woooo..."

"Don't cry, I can help you buy a house. If you don't believe me, you can go to Macau casinos to get the money now, and then buy a house for your parents."

"Say, what do you want me to do?"

"It's very simple, do something for me!"

……

Wearing a mask and wearing sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, Wang Tao wandered around the group of reporters while recalling the phone call last night.

Although the phone call came out of nowhere, the money was real.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Tao went to Macau by boat. When he arrived at the Lisboa Hotel, he won 21 Hong Kong dollars just by playing two games of blackjack. The 85 Hong Kong dollars was enough to buy a 85-square-meter set in a remote location. The house is about feet away.

Now that the money has been received, it is necessary to do things, because the old man often said this, to be honest, to either not say anything, or to do what you say.

What's more, that person has already inquired about his situation clearly, what is his father's name, what is his mother's name, and which school his younger sister and younger brother go to school.

If he dared to cheat him, he would definitely take revenge on his family.

Thinking of this, Wang Tao took off his mask, threw away his sunglasses, took out a medical record from his pocket, held it in his hand, and ran wildly towards the villa in front of him.

"Your surname is Zeng, you are not a human being. You beat me up and caused me to contract AIDS. Now I will die at your doorstep..."

With a "bang", it hit the iron gate, and then Wang Tao fell limply to the ground, his eyes were scarlet.

Chapter 463 Frontal Gang

There are too many loopholes, and the police will know it is fake once they check it, even if Wang Tao shouted 'injustice' with his death!

But the bad thing is that the shorty is too connected. On Hong Kong Island, everyone knows that he has a good relationship with the police department, which can suppress many troubles, just like Lanmei's accusation against him.

And because he has such a strong relationship, no one will believe the relevant information released by the police department. The boys have already died to show their ambitions, and you people are still talking nonsense with your eyes open, so protecting that beast , Do you want to be shameless? !

Coupled with the live broadcast of many media, the shorty can't do it if he wants to suppress the public opinion. Therefore, his artistic life is over here, and no one can save him.

Sitting on the roof, watching the text message from Qin Chuan, Sun Hao thought so.

[The ambulance came, it is estimated that the person is already dead, many media are rushing to report, and the scene is in chaos at this time! 】

Although he knew that even if he didn't intervene, this Wang Tao would not survive this year because he was terminally ill, but Sun Hao still felt distressed, after all, he was a living life.

Frowning and thinking carefully for a while, Sun Hao replied a text message to Qin Chuan in Sai Kung, Hong Kong Island.

[Old Qin, the restaurant where the Queen Mother works is in Temple Street. You can find someone to buy the restaurant, and then pay her an extra 2000 Hong Kong dollars every month until the two children grow up. 〕

【okay! 】

Qin Chuan's reply was extremely concise.

Seeing the reply, Sun Hao put his phone into his pocket, and Sun Hao applauded on the rooftop.

"Clap clap clap..."

"After 2 minutes, the real shot?"

"Photography received!"

"Props are fine!"

"The lights are OK!"

"Director, there is something wrong with the radio equipment, we need another 5 minutes."

"Okay, I'll wait for you for 5 minutes."

Sun Hao raised his hand and sat down behind the director's monitor.

However, before Sun Hao sat down, Mei Yanfang, who had already walked down the stairs, climbed up again at this moment, holding a mop stick in her hand, with an angry expression on her face.

"Sun, what do you mean?"

"You're shameless, aren't you?"

"I really thought I couldn't cure you. You are a fucking bitch. You wait for me and see if I can't beat you to death."

……

Mei Yanfang's angry curses became louder and louder. If Ning Hao hadn't seen that the situation was not good and reached out to stop her, she would have rushed to Sun Hao and picked up the mop.

Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded!

"Hey, sister Mei, what's the matter?"

"I don't know! You were talking and laughing with the director just now, why did you suddenly change your face?"

"Hiss, don't be the director molesting..."

"Go away, our director is not that kind of person."

While the crew members were discussing in low voices, Leslie Cheung and Andy Lau, who were already preparing for the peak duel, walked over.

The two had a tacit understanding, and Andy Lau walked towards Sun Hao, while Leslie Cheung walked towards Mei Yanfang.

"What's the matter, Amei?" Leslie Cheung put his arms around Mei Yanfang's shoulders.

"What's the matter? You ask him, you ask that surnamed Sun."

"What's the matter, director?" Andy Lau was puzzled, as if in his own impression, Mei Yanfang had never been so angry.

"Hehe..." Sun Hao scratched his head with a wry smile.

"Brother Hua, if I say I don't know, do you believe me?"

"What, you don't know..."

Hearing what Sun Hao said, the mop stick in Mei Yanfang's hand flew towards him in a daze.

"What a wonderful person, but he became gay under your manipulation?"

"What a wonderful person, now you make his life worse than death. Just an hour ago, an AIDS patient was killed at the door of his house?"

"Sun, do you dare to pat your chest and say that this matter has nothing to do with you?"

……

"Yes, sister Mei, does this have something to do with me?" Sun Hao spread his hands with a serious face.

"How could it have nothing to do with you?

Zeng Zhiwei asked someone to mess with you, and then you used this method to retaliate..."

But before she finished speaking, Mei Yanyan suddenly realized.Yes, there is no rule that when you are messing with others, you are not allowed to be fucked by others.

After she figured it out, she couldn't continue the quarrel, she pushed Ning Hao away with her hands, Mei Yanfang turned around, and went downstairs with a thud, leaving only the stunned people behind.

What do you mean?

Why did you just leave?

Besides, what happened?What you did was a surprise.

……

"Director, Ah Mui is like this. When I think about it, it's like this." As soon as Mei Yanfang left, Leslie Cheung immediately came over to apologize to Sun Hao on her behalf.

"Haha..., it's okay!"

"Is it all right?"

"Of course, it's just a misunderstanding."

Sun Haoyun waved his hand lightly, and then signaled Chen Guanxi to start playing the board.

"Action!"

"Hi, how's that man's voice?"

Dressed in black, Leslie Cheung was sitting on the rooftop and talking on the phone.

As the camera zoomed in, he continued to laugh and said, "I found this wonderful tape in Han Chen's office. Now, you are out of luck."

"You don't need to scare me, what do you want?" Andy Lau sat in a place out of the camera's reach, holding a movie script in his hand, helping Leslie Cheung in the play.

"I want to get my identity back. At three o'clock in the afternoon, at the outer port terminal, remember to turn on the phone."

……

"OK, it's over, the next scene."

"Action!"

Andy Lau stood on the roof, looking around nervously, at this moment, a gun suddenly appeared behind him, pointing to his waist.

The camera moved up to capture Leslie Cheung's vicissitudes of face.

Andy Lau wanted to turn around, but felt that Leslie Cheung had already started to search him. He moved very quickly, and before he could figure out what to do, he removed the gun and handcuffs.

"Tell me, what do you want?"

……

At the end of the performance, Andy Lau, who should have continued to speak his lines, raised his hand like a primary school student.

"Director, I have something to say."

"Speak!" Sun Hao took off the radio earphones and stood up from behind the director's monitor.

"Neither me nor Leslie Cheung has received any authentic martial arts training, so I have a suggestion, why don't we change the next martial arts show to a literary one?"

"Hmm... let's play martial arts!" Sun Hao thought for a while.