Chapter 67: Chunxiao grows up, explodes and kidnaps
Chapter 67 A long and bitter night, big explosion, kidnapping (please subscribe)
The shooting scene of A Better Tomorrow.
I can't say that Xu Jiajun's acting skills are very good, but for a guy like him who tells lies, his acting skills are naturally good, so he is completely adequate to play Song Zijie.
Although Di Long has not yet fallen into despair, the movies he made in the past two years have not performed well at the box office, and he feels depressed and lonely. In addition, his mature acting skills can also show the image of Song Zihao in the original movie.
On the contrary, Zhou Runfa has a problem with teaching. He cannot play the feeling of a down-and-out big brother. After all, his career is now very popular, so he cannot bring out the effect in the original movie, but his acting skills are barely enough.
Hui Jiajun doesn't ask for a one-to-one reenactment, just about the same is enough. Anyway, the acting skills of the two are top-notch, the plot and gun battles are enjoyable, and the soundtrack is sensational.
It can already become a contemporary classic.
The biggest problem was Zhong Chuhong. It was her first time filming, and she still had to do a kissing scene in front of so many people, so she couldn't help but feel restless.
Especially since she has never been in love and doesn't know how to kiss, so she relies entirely on Xu Jiajun to take care of her.
The moment their lips touched, Zhong Chuhong's head was dizzy, her face was red, she closed her eyes and let Xu Jiajun do what she did, and even her bones almost softened.
Gradually she began to try clumsy responses.
A circle of people watched the two nibbling back and forth. New director Du Qifeng wanted to remind them that they had forgotten their words, but he did not dare to interrupt the boss's enjoyment.
In fact, this kind of thing is not uncommon. After all, there are even people who beat up real soldiers during sex scenes. What's wrong with two kissing?
At the end of the day's filming, Xu Jiajun sent Zhong Chuhong back to the artist's apartment. Dongying's artist apartment was right next to the company and was specially designed to accommodate artists who signed contracts with Dongying.
On the way back in the car, Zhong Chuhong was still reminiscing about the kiss scene in the morning. Sometimes her face was full of shyness, and sometimes she couldn't help but pursed her lips and glanced at Xu Jiajun.
"How do you feel?" Xu Jiajun asked.
"Ah?" Zhong Chuhong, who was distracted, was also stunned for a moment, and then quickly replied: "It feels good. Everyone on the crew takes good care of me. Filming is quite fun."
"I asked how it felt to kiss."
Zhong Chuhong's face turned red and she glared at him in embarrassment: "What's more, you deliberately took advantage of me."
He actually stuck out his tongue, causing himself to stick it out too.
There were so many people watching...
Soon we arrived at the door of the artist's apartment.
"Thank you, Brother Jun, I'll go up first." Zhong Chuhong opened the door and got out of the car, waved to him and said.
Xu Jiajun asked: "Don't you invite me to sit down?"
He usually calls and chats with Zhong Chuhong when he has nothing to do, and asks her to go out for a walk, so the relationship foundation is not bad. In addition, she didn't have her first kiss today and is a little too high. This is a good opportunity to win her over.
"Then... why don't you go up and have a drink of water?" Zhong Chuhong hesitated for a while before saying, and then emphasized: "Just drink water, and leave after drinking the water."
"Okay." Xu Jiajun smiled brightly and left after drinking the water, but you didn't say what kind of water you drank.
The two of them went upstairs one after another, with Zhong Chuhong walking in front. The round and plump silhouette under his jeans dangled in front of Xu Jiajun, making his mouth go dry.
"Brother Jun, come in quickly."
Because there were not many artists under the company, she was the only one living in the apartment, which seemed very empty.
After pouring water for Xu Jiajun, she sat down next to him. Because she was a little nervous and didn't know what to say, the atmosphere became quiet.
Suddenly she felt her hand being touched and subconsciously wanted to retract it, but Xu Jiajun held it.
"Ah Hong, did you read the news about the shootout at Sansheng Palace two days ago?" Xu Jiajun took her little hand and played with it gently, sitting closer and closer to her.
Zhong Chuhong was a little flustered and did not dare to look at Xu Jiajun. She just nodded and said: "Yes."
She often pays attention to Xu Jiajun's news.
"The arrest was going smoothly that night, but unexpectedly a group of gangsters suddenly showed up with AKs..."
Xu Jiajun began to describe how dangerous the arrest scene that night was.
Zhong Chuhong was frightened when she heard this. She held Xu Jiajun's hand tightly, her eyes flashing.
There was both admiration and worry in his eyes.
"Brother Jun, being a policeman is so dangerous, you might as well resign. You are already so rich anyway."
"Money? It's just paper. It's the thing I disdain the most?" Xu Jiajun said disdainfully, "It's precisely because of the danger that I can't retreat. I can retreat, but the unarmed citizens are facing
What about the gangsters?”
He spoke righteously and resolutely, and every pore in his body exuded the aura of justice.
"Brother Jun, you are so great." Zhong Chuhong has never seen anyone who can be called a more heroic person than Xu Jiajun. He may have millions of dollars in wealth, but he is willing to fight to the death with criminals through hail of bullets and bullets for the sake of justice in his heart.
"I never thought I was great." Xu Jiajun had already hugged her tightly, slowly unbuttoning her shirt with one hand, and said calmly: "I'm just doing what I think is right.
"
"Brother Jun...ah! Brother Jun, what are you doing!"
Just as Zhong Chuhong was about to speak, he suddenly felt a chill in his chest and realized that the buttons were unbuttoned.
"Do what I think is right!" Xu Jiajun threw her down on the sofa and said in a deep voice: "If I miss such a good woman like you, it will definitely be the biggest mistake in my life, so I have to be the first to make the decision."
"Uh uh... Brother Jun, you lied to me, uh~"
Zhong Chuhong started to struggle, but the kind-hearted woman was very entangled in her heart, so she said it was a struggle, but it was more like a half push and a half give. In the end, she was a good person and was ridiculed.
Everyone says that spring nights are short.
But Zhong Chuhong feels bitter tonight that the night is too long.
It’s over.
………………
While Xu Jiajun was catching butterflies, Ma Tingqiang from Oriental Daily was furious at Zhou Shi.
"When have we ever treated you badly? When Oriental Daily needed you the most, you actually wanted to go to Xu! You are just a white-eyed wolf!"
"Mr. Ma, you can't blame me. If you want to blame, blame Xu Sheng. He gave too much." Zhou Shi was calm and composed in the face of accusations. He was just a part-time worker.
Of course, go wherever the conditions are better.
Ma Tingqiang became even more angry: "Do you go to work just to make money? Do you have any other pursuits?"
If I don’t do it to make money, why? Is it to help you buy a big villa or hire a starlet for you?
My pursuit is to make more money!
Fuck more pussies!
And none of you can help me achieve it.
Zhou Shi felt that the second young master was probably not seriously ill, so he didn't want to talk to him at all. He looked at Ma Chengkun and said, "Mr. Ma, I hope you can understand me."
"Editor-in-chief Zhou, we have been cooperating very happily over the years. If it is a salary issue, we can discuss it later." Ma Chengkun still wanted to keep Zhou Shi.
Zhou Shi shook his head and said with an expression that you don't understand me: "As the second young master just said, going to work is not just for money. If Xu Sheng can achieve my life goal, I must go."
Ma Tingqiang was stupid. I just said it casually. Are there really such idiots in the world?
It's a pity that this idiot will soon belong to someone else.
"In that case, I wish Editor-in-Chief Zhou a bright future in the new company." When Ma Chengkun heard this, he knew there was no hope of recovery. These poorly educated people were determined when it came to their life goals.
Zhou Shi said with emotion: "Thank you, Chairman Ma, for understanding. To be honest, I worked for money in the first ten years. In the following days, I hope to devote myself to achieving my life goals, so I can only say sorry."
His goal in life is to penetrate as many women as possible in his life. Lin Guoguang told him that he could concurrently serve as the vice president of Longhubao Market Research Department, and they would engage in prostitution with public funds in the future. Who the hell could refuse?
Not to mention that you can get a higher salary than now.
So he signed the contract directly on the spot.
Watching Zhou Shi leave, Ma Chengkun could no longer maintain his dignity. He stood up and kicked the chair to the ground angrily: "Xu Jiajun is just a shit stick!"
Oriental Daily is finally getting better.
But the editor-in-chief was poached by him.
Grass!
"Brother, he is obviously here to file the newspaper for us, what should we do?" Ma Tingqiang asked through gritted teeth.
Ma Chengkun snorted coldly: "Does he think it is so easy to run a newspaper? The market has been divided up long ago. Just wait and see him end in despair."
They don't need to do anything.
He had already defeated Xu Jiajun.
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At 10 o'clock in the evening, Temple Street in Yau Ma Tei is still bustling with people, singing and dancing.
At 10:05, a gold bank suddenly exploded at the corner of Temple Street in Yau Ma Tei. There was a loud bang and flames shot into the sky. Several cars parked on the roadside were blown away by the air waves. Several people were instantly killed by the explosion.
"Ahhhh! Run!"
"Ah! Save me... my leg!"
"Call the police!"
"PC9527 called the main station. There was a big explosion in Temple Street, Yau Ma Tei. Several people were injured on the scene..."
After the explosion, the scene was chaotic, with passers-by screaming and running wildly, and the injured screaming for help. The patrol police who arrived immediately evacuated the crowd and reported it to the main station.
At 10:10, most of the people at Yau Tsim Police Station have gone off work, leaving only the people from the Crime Unit working overtime.
After all, the crime squad is a hard worker.
"Sigh, I don't know when I can take a long vacation." Mo Qun stood up and stretched himself and said.
Gao Quan sneered: "It's so easy, just go and beat up the team leader and suspend him for half a year."
"Forget it, he will be beaten by the team leader until he lies in the hospital for half a year, but that can be considered a long vacation."
The office was suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere.
"Dingling bell~Dingling bell~"
The phone rang in the office, and a police sergeant yawned and walked over to answer the phone.
"The Yau Tsim case... an explosion in Temple Street?"
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the fire outside the window lit up the sky.
The chatter and laughter in the office suddenly stopped, and then everyone rushed to the window, only to see that several cars in the parking lot had been blown over and were still on fire.
Several police officers who had just finished the night shift and were about to go home were killed and maimed. When they heard the noise, the police officers quickly stepped forward with fire extinguishers in an attempt to put out the burning fire.
"how so!"
"Go down and help!"
A group of people immediately rushed downstairs.
At 10:30 p.m., Congressman Henry was driving home on his way home smelling of alcohol. He kept crossing the line and speeding to stop other cars. He was extremely arrogant, but because of his skin color, no traffic police dared to stop him.
His family lived on Victoria Peak. After passing through the busy city, there was a relatively quiet section of the road. Councilor Henry could see two cars following him with the help of his rearview mirror.
One of the cars tried to overtake him.
He sneered, burped, then turned the steering wheel to block the car. At the same time, he reached out the window and raised his middle finger: "Yellow-skinned monkey, get out!"
"Clang!"
The next second, the car that had just tried to overtake him accelerated and hit the rear of his car. He failed to hold the steering wheel steady, and the car instantly hit the railing.
"Oh Shet!" The car hit the railing and was forced to stop. Henry's forehead hit the steering wheel due to inertia. Filled with anger, he pushed open the door and angrily got out of the car and walked toward the offending vehicle, while yelling:
"Despicable bastards! You unevolved monkeys are not worthy of driving..."
Suddenly, his voice stopped.
Because the window of the vehicle causing the accident was opened and a shiny AK was pressed against his chest.
Behind AK is a man wearing a black cotton hat, with only his mouth and two eyes exposed.
Typical gangster suit.
Henry sobered up instantly, and his expression changed from angry and arrogant at the beginning to dull and frightened.
Then he quickly raised his hands in surrender.
It can be seen that he has some French ancestry.
Because the response is too fast and too standard.
"NO, NO, NO, sir, it's all my fault, I'm leaving now, okay?" Henry shook his head and backed away slowly, his two legs trembling.
The car door opened, and the gangster holding an AK stepped out of the car, stepped forward, and hit him hard on the head with the butt of the gun.
"Ah!" Henry screamed, and fell to the ground instantly, shouting: "You can't do this, I am a member of the Legislative Council, I am noble...ah!"
"Noble? Taller than your mother!" The gangster hit him with bullets one after another, then lifted him up and said, "Only guys with golden hair like you are monkeys, because you haven't evolved.
It’s complete, and the hair hasn’t even faded yet.”
"In China, only animals are valued for their bloodline."
"Okay, don't die." Another gangster dressed similarly, holding a cigarette in his mouth and leaning on the car, said calmly: "It's worthless if you die. Don't forget that our purpose is to avenge Xu Jiajun."
This group of people is the alliance of father-haters. Except for Liu Yang and Ji Ziming, the rest are men brought back from Thailand by Zhang Wanhao. Killing Xu Jiajun directly is not enough to eliminate the hatred in their hearts.
They want Xu Jiajun to be ruined.
By the way, I want to make some money to travel far away from home.
"Xu Jiajun? Damn it! I'm not familiar with him at all! I think you must have made a mistake!"
Henry immediately cried out that he was wronged. He was actually implicated by a damn Chinese. Fortunately, today they are still discussing how to tame Xu Jiajun to replace Chief Inspector Zheng as the next tool. This bastard is not worthy!
"If you're not familiar with it, you're not familiar with it. You're just a tool, sir." Zhang Wancheng took the cigarette out of his mouth, then opened Henry's mouth and forced it in.
Henry screamed in pain when he was burned by the burning cigarette butt, and subconsciously wanted to spit it out, but Zhang Wancheng punched him in the mouth and swallowed the cigarette butt.
"Keep your mouth shut from now on, golden retriever."
Then several people put Henry into a car and fled, leaving only Henry's car and urine at the scene.
The last day for double monthly pass, please give me a monthly pass! Stop raising books, brother...