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462, undead

Andy Lau is here.

Leslie Cheung is here.

After they arrived on the rooftop, they each found a corner to sit down, and then began to brew their emotions.

Today we are going to shoot a duel between the two heroes, so we must perform well!

Mei Yanfang, who came up behind them, was very interested. She looked at this and that, and wandered around the rooftop several times before finally standing next to Sun Hao.

Seeing an opportunity while Sun Hao and Ning Hao were talking, she immediately came up to him and said with a smile: "Director, are you free? I want to talk to you about something."

"Well..., yes, but it's only ten minutes."

"enough!"

Mei Yanfang replied and took the initiative to retreat to the stairs. The place was quiet and there were no crew members busy back and forth.

After carefully explaining his camera arrangements for the "Rooftop Duel" scene, Sun Hao asked Ning Hao to do his work.

Because the "plan" that Sun Hao came up with is still just on paper. When the actual shooting begins, due to the influence of environmental and geographical factors, adjustments will definitely be made. Ning Hao's current job is to estimate the possibility of executing the plan.

Due to the angle of the sun, there was a shade area near the stairwell, which was not too hot. Mei Yanfang stood in the shade.

Walking over with two bottles of mineral water in hand, Sun Hao first threw one to her, then unscrewed the cap of the bottle, took two sips, and then said:

"Sister Mei, tell me what's going on!"

Mei Yanfang, who had short hair, looked cheerful and neat at the moment. She weighed the bottle of mineral water in her hands and suddenly tilted her head and said with a smile:

"Director, do you need my help?"

When Sun Hao heard this, he turned to look at her.

"Haha..., don't get me wrong, director!

I just heard that something happened to some of the cars from the crew of "The Departed" on the way here. For example, the leading car hit a woman, and they refused to let her go even if they paid 2,000 Hong Kong dollars. They had to let the crew pull her away.

Go to the hospital and have a look.

Another example is that when the prop car was turning a corner, it was blocked by two cars from the community, unable to move forward or back. It was not until our people called the traffic police that the car was able to escape.

For another example, Lao Xing, the lighting engineer of our crew, glanced at a girl on the street a few times, and the girl’s boyfriend grabbed her by the clothes and refused to let her go, saying that Lao Xing was using his eyes to glare at his partner..."

Sun Hao is very patient.

After listening to Mei Yanfang's conversation quietly, she touched her nose.

"Thank you, Sister Mei. I have handed this matter over to Boss Yang Shoucheng to handle."

"But I'm afraid Boss Yang won't be able to handle it for a while."

"Then..., the crew will stop working. It doesn't matter. Anyway, the loss is Boss Yang's money."

"Well…"

Looking at Sun Hao with a blank expression, Mei Yanfang frowned and weighed the bottle of mineral water in her hands again.

"Director, I know that you have a very good relationship with Leslie Cheung and Aaron. We are all friends. Now, I won't beat around the bush.

I will act as the middleman, and you and Eric Tsang will go on strike. He will find someone to help you repair your car, eliminate the influence of the police force, and ensure that the crew of "The Departed" can travel unhindered during the subsequent filming; and you will help him restore his influence. 'He is gay.

'No matter how you did it, you have to help him clarify it."

"Is it serious?" Sun Hao asked without starting or ending.

But Mei Yanfang understood.

"It's very serious. Nowadays, some "gifts" who want to become famous are arranging stories that they and Eric Tsang have to tell. Some even want to write books and appear on TV..."

"Ha ha…"

Sun Hao didn't want to laugh at first, but he couldn't help it.

A group of men with abnormal orientations sit on major TV stations, talking about the stories they and Eric Tsang have to tell in front of various cameras. This kind of scene makes people happy just thinking about it.

However, Mei Yanfang is still serious.

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

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

"I don't understand what you are talking about at all. Mr. Zeng and I have nothing to do with 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 site.

There are things you can do, but you can’t say!

~~~~~~~

Hong Kong Island, Sai Kung, Clear Water Bay Villa

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

"Mr. Zeng, would you like to come out for an interview?"

"Mr. Zeng, when did you realize that you really liked men?"

"Mr. Zeng, a male artist named Yu said that when you two were filming a variety show together, you once touched his buttocks maliciously. Is this true?"



"Are you Wang Tao?"

"right!"

"I am 22 years old this year. I am originally a student of the Chinese University of Hong Kong?"

"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 the Chinese University of Hong Kong is because once you were working in a bar and you were drunk by a customer and fell into the flowers on the roadside. As a result, you were dragged into the woods by a few passers-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 and worked odd jobs on the docks, waiting to die? And now your health is getting worse and worse."

"Woooo...who are you?"

"do not ask who I am?

You are very conscientious. As soon as you get a meager income from doing odd jobs, you secretly stuff it through the crack in the door and go home. Do you want to help your parents a little? "

"Woooo..."

"Your biggest wish is to help your parents buy a small house on Hong Kong Island before you die, even a house of two to three hundred square feet?"

"Woooo..."

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

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

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

………

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

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

After hanging up the phone, Wang Tao took a boat to Macau. When he arrived at the Lisboa Hotel, he just played two games of blackjack and won 850,000 Hong Kong dollars. This 850,000 Hong Kong dollars was enough to buy a set in a remote location.

A house of about 600 square feet.

Now that you have received the money, you have to do something, because my father often said this, you need to be honest in life, either you don't say anything, or you have to do it even if you say it out loud.

What's more, that person had already found out everything about him, including his father's name, his mother's name, and which school his younger sister and younger brother attended.

If he dares to cheat him, he will 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 towards the villa in front of him.

"Zeng, you are not a human being. You insulted me, and as a result, I contracted AIDS. Now I will die at your doorstep..."
Chapter completed!
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