Hong Kong variety show: Why do you say I'm crazy?

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"Continuing with our previous topic, speaking of enjoyment, let's all share our thoughts: what do you consider enjoyment?"

Some say it's about spending money to buy whatever you want, some say it's about big meals, some say it's about manuscript technicians... The one who said manuscript technicians is Brother Ji.

"What everyone is talking about are all material enjoyments, but what about spiritual ones?"

Brother Ji raised his little hand.

"Come on, Brother Ji, tell us."

Brother Ji had a silvery grin on his face.

"I know that. Mental enjoyment involves fantasizing about the sculptor. To be honest, I'm constantly enjoying myself, and I..."

"Okay! Okay! Brother Ji, shut up and enjoy yourself for a while."

As expected of Brother Ji.

“Speaking of spiritual enjoyment, we have to talk about the entertainment industry. You might say that the entertainment industry is just about singing, dancing and making movies. But don’t underestimate these things. Do you know how much TVB earns in a year just from making TV dramas? It starts at nine figures. And that doesn’t include advertising, clothing and other related revenue. The income in the entertainment industry is beyond your imagination. Otherwise, why would the Sun Yee On triad open a film company? Would they be so bored if they weren’t making money?”

Han Bin became interested.

"Grandma, is the entertainment industry really that lucrative?"

"Of course, but not everyone can make it in the entertainment industry. But we can. Have you forgotten that I own a TV station? That's a natural advantage. Besides the 'Hong Kong Got Talent' show I mentioned yesterday, Mr. Jiang and I have also been discussing making a movie to test the waters. We also have an advantage in this area. I own a cinema chain and have produced several successful films, including one that was a huge hit overseas."

The crown prince refused by raising his hand.

"But what can we do? We don't understand anything."

Wang Taiyi laughed.

"There's so much you can do. Your Highness, you're so good at fighting, you're more than capable of being a martial arts star. You might even become the second Bruce Lee and bring kung fu to the world."

The prince's eyes lit up when he heard this. He thought Wang Taiyi was right. "If I'm this good at fighting, who else but Bruce Lee would be?"

"And then there's handsome Nan. Just look at his looks, he's definitely a heartthrob. If he made an idol movie, he'd be a sensation across Asia."

Chan Ho-nam hooked his long hair with his little finger. Wong Tai-yee, his nemesis, still had good taste; the leader's looks were definitely top-notch.

"What about me? Grandma, look at me, how am I?"

Brother Ji stood up and straightened his chest.

"Brother Ji, just look at his appearance..."

With his gorilla-like face, the two nostrils kept contracting and expanding. Old Wang couldn't find anything interesting, so he closed his eyes and opened them again to look.

"That figure..."

Brother Ji's shirt was tucked into his pants, his belt was pulled up so high it looked like he was about to burst, and the bunch of grapes underneath were so tight you could see their shape. Close your eyes and look again.

"That aura..."

Brother Ji grabbed his second brother.

"Brother Ji, you're practically the king of porn movies."

"Hahaha, right."

Brother Ji was extremely proud; his good brother had good taste.

"Therefore, I am very optimistic about the entertainment industry, and I suggest that Hung Hing should shift its focus in this direction."

"well said."

Jiang Tianyang applauded.

“I just wrote a story, Auntie, what do you think?”

......

Chapter 144 Dreams

The plot goes like this:

In the heavily guarded Stanley Prison, there is a section called Section A, which houses serious offenders. In Section A, there is an absolute king—Jiang Sen!

Jiang Sen has won the championship for three consecutive years in the underground boxing league in prison thanks to his outstanding boxing skills.

(Note: The actor playing the male lead, Jiang Sen, must be tall, strong, handsome, and dashing.)

Jiang Sen, who came from a triad background, was charged with murder.

Warden Gui Jianchou warned Jiang Sen to behave himself in prison and not cause trouble, but Jiang Sen ignored him.

In prison, Jiang Sen meets Jia Yao, a veteran boxing fan. Jia Yao tells him that there is another boxing champion in the prison, Holder, and that Jiang Sen may not be a match for Holder, who is a successor of the Huo family boxing style. Meanwhile, Gui Jianchou is planning a match between the two to collect money from wealthy people who love to watch bloody matches.

Jiang Sen publicly humiliated Holder in front of everyone, emphasizing that there was only one boxing champion here, and that was Jiang Sen.

Gui Jianchou, seeing that Jiang Sen was disobedient, locked him in a solitary cell. While imprisoned, Jiang Sen recalled the reason he was in prison: a feud in the martial arts world. It was his brother who sent him to prison. He vowed to take back everything he had lost.

Holder also has his dream: to reclaim the chocolate factory that his deceased girlfriend had stolen.

Gui Jianchou promised that whoever won would have their sentence reduced, and in the end, the two engaged in a fierce duel in the prison boxing ring.

Wang Taiyi put down the script and rubbed his temples. This plot seemed a little familiar.

"Brother, what are you going to call this script?"

"Not bad right."

Jiang Tianyang smiled smugly.

"I'm thinking of calling it 'Prison Break' or 'Ultimate Fighter,' what do you think?"

"…That's fantastic! How did you come up with this story?"

Jiang Tianyang's expression seemed to be a mix of reminiscence and感慨 (gǎnkǎi, a feeling of deep emotion

"This story is half of my memoir. I am Jiang Sen in it. I am tall, strong, handsome and dashing. What's more, I am also loyal and righteous."

"it is good!"

What man doesn't fantasize?

It must be said that the new "good brother" has a really good writing style.

"Brother, to be honest, your storytelling ability is top-notch. It would be a loss to the entertainment industry if you didn't become a director or screenwriter."

Jiang Tianyang smiled slightly.

"To be honest, I've been interested in writing since I was a child. In elementary school, I even won first prize in the whole school with an essay called 'My Club Leader Father.' Even now, I still write in my spare time."

There was a light shining in Jiang Tianyang's eyes; it was the light of dreams.

"Although I have amassed wealth over the years, I have not given up writing. When I was in Thailand, I even wrote a story under a pseudonym, which was made into a movie and did quite well."

Wang Taiyi asked curiously.

What movie?

"The Little Things That Happen" was probably only in the top 3 at the box office that year.

Wang Taiyi looked at Jiang Tianyang in surprise.

"This name... just hearing the name tells a story. Is it a blend of cuteness and murder? It's really creative."

Jiang Tianyang unconsciously shifted his hips a few times in the chair. Old Wang's words hit a nerve, making him feel very comfortable.

"That's nothing, so what you said about entering the entertainment industry is exactly what I was thinking. We're really in sync, haha."

Seeing the two chatting so enthusiastically, Chen Yao quickly spoke up to make his presence known.

"As expected of Mr. Jiang, I believe that under his leadership, we will reach even greater heights."

That's so awkward! That flattery was way too blatant!

Seeing that Jiang Tianyang simply nodded indifferently, Chen Yao continued.

"No wonder Mr. Jiang's career is so successful. How many people can still remember their childhood dreams and persevere to this day? This spirit is worth learning from."

"Not bad!"

Jiang Tianyang was quite satisfied with this flattery.

"Holding my initial dream tightly in my hands, how can I turn back halfway to the place I most want to go!"

Jiang Tianyang raised his hand and clenched his fist.

"As long as we Hung Hing brothers unite and strive for a common goal, there is nothing we cannot do!"

What was all this about? Although everyone couldn't understand the connection between the beginning and the end of the conversation, they still clapped along.

After chatting for a while, the meeting came to an end.

When Old Wang was the last to leave the villa, he saw the dinosaur lurking in his car, waving at him furtively.

"Brother Tai! Brother Tai, over here."

Wang Taiyi looked around, walked over, leaned against the dinosaur-themed car door, and lit a cigarette.

"What are you doing, like you're doing something wrong?"

The dinosaur looked at Wang Taiyi, seemingly wanting to say something but then stopping itself.