Siheyuan: I'm not happy, don't even think about having a good life

After reading all the information, including the actors and the sets, Hong Guan leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes to think.

Suddenly, he felt a pair of small hands on his head, and the back of his head rested on something soft, which made Hong Guan visibly stunned and he opened his eyes.

"Jin, what are you doing?"

"Boss, I've learned head massage, I can help you relax."

"Thank you. I'm not tired. I'm just thinking. It's no big deal. Just proceed as normal. You can leave now."

Kim Kardashian sat down opposite Hong Guan again, with an inexplicable look in her eyes, "Boss, I have learned full body massage, do you really not need me to help you relax?"

Hong Guan was speechless. You do look good, but you play too extravagantly. I’m afraid you’ll record the video!

“No need, Jin, go back and rest, communicate with the others, finalize the actors’ schedules, and we’ll start filming in a week.

This is your first time as a producer. Even if you have someone to assist you, you still have a lot to learn and a lot to do. Don’t be distracted.”

Kim Kardashian looked at Hong Guan with some reluctance, and bent down to pick up the things on the coffee table with a charming posture, deliberately revealing some of her beauty, but Hong Guan ignored her, so she could only leave in disappointment.

After closing the door, Hong Guan chuckled and said, Kim Kardashian is indeed good, but even if I don't have Serbia, I have better ones. Why should I put myself in such a difficult position?

Thinking of this, Hong Guan entered the Jungle Manor angrily, opened three mahjong tables, and lost tens of billions before coming out.

As the sky brightened, Hong Guan went downstairs to make some breakfast, gave one portion to Emperor Sai, then returned to the company with Kim Kardashian and the crew to sign the contract.

The rest of the time was very relaxing. Every day, apart from making phone calls with the flower-growing family, I would draw storyboards, and then go to the Jungle Manor to play mahjong. Life was full of joy.

Soon, a week later, the crew started filming. Although the movie "Joker" used DC's copyright, it only used names of people and places, and actually had nothing to do with the DC universe.

But the overall plot and tone continued the dark style of DC. Three days after the filming began, the crew became a little emo, especially Sergey, who had been preparing for a month and was completely immersed in it. His performance was as if he was assisted by God, which had a great influence on others.

Because Hong Guan had seen the original film and with the assistance of Skynet, there were almost no wasted shots and the filming speed was very fast, without giving them any chance to breathe.

On May 18th, Kim Kardashian came trotting over with a happy look on her face. She waited until Hong Guan finished shooting a shot before she spoke with joy.

"Boss, we got news from Warner Bros. The movie is showing in 15 theaters in Manchester by the Sea, and the box office for each theater is $17,900."

"Judging from your expression, this is a good situation?"

"Boss, you may not know much about this, but this is above average. For an art film, it's pretty good."

"So, what does Warner say?"

"They invited some film critics and the feedback was very good. They will promote it in some tabloids and have already decided to expand the museum!"

Hong Guandian nodded, "How much do you plan to expand to?"

"One thousand. This is the result of my communication with Warner."

Hong Guan understood in his heart that this woman was trying to take credit from him!

"Jin, you've done a great job. Keep up the hard work. I believe you can do even better. When the movie is released, I will take a portion of the profits as your bonus!"

Kim Kardashian showed a happy expression, with the corners of her mouth raised, which was harder to suppress than AK!

"Thank you, Boss. I will try my best!"

"Go ahead, I need to continue filming. I don't want Theron to be in this state for too long!"

Soon, a week later, Kim Kardashian came to report again. The box office for ten days totaled 19 million, and the number of theaters had expanded to 1,500, but this was already a limit.

Hong Guandian nodded. If this had been released in China, it would have been a death sentence and the box office would have been doomed to be bleak.

But for the Bald Eagle, some movies are shown for up to a year, and ten days alone cannot determine the box office success of a movie.

Soon, twenty days passed, and with a cheer from Hong Guan, the filming of Joker, which took a month, was finally completed. All the people in the crew were amazed at Hong Guan's speed and admired Charlize Theron's acting skills.

Hearing everyone's cheers, the gloom on Charlize Theron's face was dispelled a lot!

"I have booked XX bar tonight. Let's party to our heart's content. You can bring your girlfriends and family members. I will pay for all the expenses!

I've also prepared something good for all the gentlemen out there so you can have a great night out!"

Seeing Hong Guan's expression that all men could understand, the men present cheered even louder.

At this moment, a discordant voice suddenly came out: "Hey, this atmosphere is really joyful. It seems that your filming is progressing smoothly. Congratulations!"

Hong Guan turned his head to look at the door and saw three African-Americans coming in. They were wearing big gold chains, big T-shirts, and baggy jeans. They had no belts and the jeans were stuck on their hips, making them look out of place.

One of them had a tattoo on his face, looking a bit ferocious. The waists of the three of them were bulging, and it was obvious that they were carrying weapons.

Hong Guan signaled everyone to stay calm, because there were only three people coming in, but he could hear voices outside, so there should be seven or eight more people, which means there were nearly ten people!

"It was indeed smooth and perfect. I wonder what brought you here?"

"We are from the Black Shark Gang. The three streets around here are all our territory. If you want to continue filming here, shouldn't you show us some respect?"

"What if not?"

An African-American man raised his tattooed hand and pointed at Hong Guan, "Hey, yellow monkey, if you don't show respect, we can't guarantee your safety!"

Hong Guan laughed. Isn't this just a protection fee collector? But isn't it too late? I've already finished filming.

From the way they wear their pants, you can tell they have all been in prison. In prisons here, you can't wear belts, so they all wear their pants like this.

Over time, it became a habit, using this method to show that I came out of it. Of course, it could also be a bluff.

“OK, I’m willing to talk to your boss, but our crew has already finished work, can I go to your base to talk and let them go off work first?

You know, if you work overtime, I need to pay overtime wages. As an investor, I don’t want to waste money! ”

The black guy smiled and said, "Yellow monkey, you are very smart. I agree to your request, but if you dare to play tricks on me, I promise that you will not be able to start work tomorrow. Do you understand?"

"Sure, can we go now?"

At this time, Theron came over and said, "Guan Peng, don't go with them. With your identity, they dare not touch you!"

Hong Guan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't confront them head-on. We still have other movies to make. It will be useful for us to have a good relationship with this gang!"

"Okay, then be careful."

Hong Guan followed his black buddies and got on their wrecked pickup truck. Following the exhaust fumes, they arrived under a dilapidated building.

The walls were covered with graffiti and some traces of bullet holes. At the entrance of the small building, there were a few black guys in strange clothes with UZI, or Uzi submachine guns, exposed on their waists.

There were three of them, laughing and smoking weed, holding thin, rolled-up leaves in their hands, and they were obviously high.

It feels like a violent neighborhood, and it really is worthy of being called the Free Bald Eagle!

"Dude, how many people are there in your gang, and how long have you been managing these streets?"

The black guy looked at him and said, "Why are you asking this?"

"I have to know what gang my protection money has been paid to, and whether your people can protect us. If I pay the money and your territory is taken away, who will protect us?"

The black man pushed Hong Guan and said, "Stop talking nonsense. We have been in this generation for two years. We have more than a hundred brothers. Is that enough to protect you?"

Hong Guan raised his hands to indicate that he was not threatening. "Hey, hey, don't be impulsive. I don't want to go against you, but as a spender, I always want to know whether the money is worth it!"

After entering the small building, Hong Guan couldn't help but frown. These people had a lot of weapons, but many of them were skinny and looked like the child soldiers in the Golden Triangle.

There were weapons around them, but they were obviously high and lying on the ground, without any fighting ability.

Hong Guan took a rough look and saw that there were more than twenty people on the first floor. As he went up the stairs, he passed the second, third and fourth floors, and there were more than twenty people on each floor. It seemed that the black guy who brought him here was not bragging.

With the addition of these ten people, the entire gang is here, so there is no need to worry about being wiped out in one fell swoop.

When we arrived at the fifth floor, we saw a somewhat broken metal door with bullet holes on it. The black guy made a phone call and the people inside opened the door.

Hong Guan walked in. The space of about 300 square meters was actually a huge office. There were more than a dozen people inside, all maintaining guns and packaging leaves.

Together with the ten people who came in with him, they should be the backbone of this gang.

In the middle of the room, behind a huge desk, was a huge boss chair. The black guy walked up and said, "Boss, we brought the investors of the crew."

The boss chair turned around, and Hong Guan showed a slightly surprised expression. A big black man wearing a No. 24 rugby jersey was sitting on it, holding a cigar in his hand. In addition to a big gold chain, he also wore a gold Rolex on his hand!

Why was Hong Guan surprised? If it weren't for the skin color, he would have thought he saw Kingpin, because this big black guy, although huge in size, did not give people a fat feeling, but instead looked very strong!

"I heard you wanted to meet me, and now you've met me. No matter what you want, you have to pay me 100,000 yuan first before we can continue the discussion!"

Hong Guan smiled indifferently, sat down opposite the big black man, took out a cigar, roasted it slowly, lit it and took a puff.

"I don't care about the 100,000 yuan, but your men just called me a yellow monkey, which made me very uncomfortable and felt insulted!"

The big black guy smiled and said, "So, what do you want? I think he is right, you are just a yellow monkey!"

Hong Guan blew out a smoke ring and sighed, "If it happened to someone else, you would either endure it or call the police, but you happened to me, and I hate it most when people call me a yellow monkey, so you have to apologize with your life!"

The big black guy's face changed, and before he could move, two Glock 17s appeared in Hong Guan's hands, equipped with silencers and infrared sights.

In addition to the original 17-round magazine, the magazine below was modified to have a 50-round drum magazine, which means that the pistol has 67 bullets.

This is a pistol made by Hong Guan in the blacksmith shop. Compared with the Glock, which originally had many plastic parts, these two guns ignored the weight and were made of all alloy, making the gun body stronger and more practical.

The most important thing is that the gun and bullets are all produced by the blacksmith shop and have attributes, with the power increased by five, the penetration increased by eight, and the range increased by fifty meters.