raknovel Chapter 86 Heart-fluttering Envy Classic
Chapter 86 Heart-fluttering Envy Classic
Chapter 87 Heart-fluttering Envy Classic
After hanging up the phone, Rosamund Kwan seemed slightly lost in thought.
She felt like she missed out on a hundred million, no, it should be several hundred million.
She looked up and saw Tang Long leaning against the bathroom door, wrapped in a towel, his hair still dripping wet, looking at her with a smile.
"You heard everything?"
"I heard you."
"Come here and hug me, my heart aches."
Upon hearing this, Tang Long took two quick steps and pulled her into his arms.
He didn't expect that Rosamund Kwan would actually reject Old Liu.
In the eyes of many netizens in later generations, Lao Liu is like a reborn person, ranking among the top ten richest people in Hong Kong in terms of wealth, dominating the stock market, and playing the field.
Many female celebrities in Hong Kong became his prey; there was no woman he couldn't have if he set his sights on her.
She has become the kind of person almost every man dreams of.
Among his prey, the most famous was undoubtedly Rosamund Kwan.
The golf ball incident, in particular, propelled her rumored affair with Lau to its peak, and it remains a topic of conversation for decades.
Now Tang Long heard it with his own ears: because of him, Rosamund Kwan rejected Old Liu.
At that moment, he felt a surge of love and wished he could melt Rosamund Kwan into his own body.
"Don't worry, Sister Zhilin, I, Tang Long, always keep my word."
"Damn it, you have no idea what I rejected for you. This is the last time I'm gambling with my feelings, and you can't let me lose."
"Don't worry, absolutely not, I'll make sure you win."
The two embraced tightly for a while, until their bodies felt a little numb, before they let go.
"Go blow-dry your hair, don't catch a cold, the weather inland is still a bit chilly."
"Will you blow it for me?"
"Damn it, I'm not going to help you brag."
"What are you thinking? I was talking about blow-drying your hair."
"I know it's about blow-drying your hair, but you've made it so difficult for me to walk, how am I supposed to blow-dry it for you?"
Upon hearing this, Tang Long felt a pang of guilt.
Thinking it might really be their last night together, he didn't hold back at all.
It was late at night. Tang Long dried his hair, and the two quietly embraced and fell into a deep sleep.
At six o'clock in the morning, Tang Long woke up on time.
His movement startled Rosamund Kwan awake.
"Ah Long, the movie is almost finished filming, and Brigitte Lin isn't even practicing swordsmanship anymore. There's no need for you to get up so early."
"This isn't about whether or not to practice swordsmanship; it's about attitude."
"I'll have to work even harder to support you from now on."
Rosamund Kwan's eyes were glazed over, but her mind was clear. Hearing Tang Long's words, she couldn't help but laugh and say, "You really want to keep me as your sugar daddy? You're probably not as rich as I am right now."
"What are you talking about between us? I said I would make you feel secure, and I didn't just say that offhand. How can I make you feel secure if I don't work hard?"
Tang Long removed Guan Zhilin's arms from his waist, leaned down and kissed her forehead, saying, "Since you're not feeling well, stay on set for a few more days. You can come back with us later. Anyway, you're not in a hurry to go back now."
"You can sleep a little longer, I'm going to film."
"Go ahead, go ahead."
Tang Long quickly washed up and went out.
Rosamund Kwan heard the door close and a smile gradually spread across her face.
A sense of happiness arises spontaneously.
I haven't felt this way in a long time.
It doesn't seem like such a pity to refuse Lao Liu.
Meanwhile, Tang Long arrived at the film set, where quite a few people were already there.
Cheng Xiaodong was arranging for his team to install wire work and a lift in the water, while Lin Qingxia was putting on makeup.
He sat down next to Brigitte Lin and said with a smile, "Sister Brigitte, it's so early again."
"It's getting late; you're the one who's a bit late today."
After saying that, he looked Tang Long up and down, and then chuckled.
"Your laughter is giving me the creeps. Is there something wrong with me?"
"No, I just didn't expect you to be so strong, making Rosamund Kwan scream for most of the night."
"Sister Qingxia, you were actually eavesdropping?"
"I didn't eavesdrop. Last night, Shi Nansheng asked me to play mahjong, and I overheard it openly in my room."
Even though you're young, you need to be moderate. If you have sex three or four times a night, you won't be able to handle it when you're older.
As someone who has been through it all, Brigitte Lin doesn't shy away from discussing this topic at all, and even seems quite interested.
To be honest, she was really shocked last night.
Rosamund Kwan's voice came from next door.
She and Shi Nansheng never imagined that this matter could take so long.
Brigitte Lin is somewhat envious of Rosamund Kwan.
Perhaps they're playing some kind of sex game again.
This made Brigitte Lin look at Tang Long with newfound respect; he was young, talented, and in good health.
If she were younger, she would want to actively pursue this person.
Tang Long's noodles were still a bit thin, and he blushed slightly when he heard Brigitte Lin's words.
Xu Ke's room was right next to his; he never expected that someone would listen to him all night.
"Ah Long, did you forget to take your medicine?" Brigitte Lin suddenly asked in a low voice.
Upon hearing this, Tang Long immediately bristled, his voice dripping with sarcasm: "Sister Qingxia, who do you think you are? With my health, why would I need to take medicine?"
"real?"
"Of course it's true, the real deal."
"When can my older sister experience it too?"
"Sister Qingxia, don't joke around."
She really dares to speak her mind. As expected, women in their prime can't resist saying anything.
"Hahaha."
Lin Qingxia couldn't help but laugh when she saw Tang Long blushing.
At this moment, Xu Ke also arrived at the film set. When he saw Tang Long, he nodded in satisfaction.
But then his eyes turned hostile.
Tang Long noticed Xu Ke and quickly greeted him, but Xu Ke completely ignored him.
"Director Xu is in a bad mood? I don't think I did anything to offend him."
"Of course you offended him, how could you not?" Lin Qingxia replied.
What did I do to offend him?
"What do you think? Last night, I listened to it with Nansun Shi and Director Xu."
"Your abilities are so strong, it makes him look weak in comparison. Shi Nansheng didn't even give him a kind look."
Tang Long was speechless after hearing this; it was normal to be blamed for something like this.
"Sister Qingxia, did you play mahjong very late last night?"
Today is your big day, so don't mess things up if you haven't rested well.
"No, don't worry."
As the clock ticked down to nine o'clock, and everything was ready, the script supervisor struck the clapperboard, and Xu Ke announced the start of filming.
Another day of filming begins.
After so much time working together, the crew cooperated seamlessly, and under Xu Ke's direction, the entire crew operated like a precise machine.
"Director Xu, the sun is about to set," Tang Long reminded him.
The next shot needed to capture the sunset, so we specifically waited until this time to film it.
"I know, is Qingxia's makeup done yet?"
"It should be about the same."
"I've got something good for you. I found it at an antique shop."
"Is this wine jug really an antique?"
"Of course, this is a Ming Dynasty tin pot. I bought it specifically from an official store in mainland China. How could it be fake?"
"Are you really willing to use this antique as a prop for the filming?"
"What's there to be reluctant about? With this filter, we can sell it for a higher price later."
Tang Long thought Xu Ke bought an antique wine pot to make the movie more sophisticated and generate more buzz, but he didn't expect it was to make more money.
The next scene filmed was Linghu Chong's first encounter with Dongfang Bubai, or more accurately, their second meeting.
Linghu Chong unexpectedly encountered Dongfang Bubai practicing martial arts by the lake.
Lin Qingxia, dressed in a red dress, slowly emerged from the water, caught the wine pot thrown to her by Linghu Chong, and drank it down.
Lin Qingxia's face showed a mix of joy and anger, her red lips slightly parted, her figure partially revealed through her damp clothes, as she tilted her head back to drink with a carefree and unrestrained air.
This scene is considered one of the four classic shots in Hong Kong cinema.
A short while later, Brigitte Lin emerged, dressed in red and sporting a heavy, ornate metal headdress.
Tang Long was immediately amazed.
But that's not right.
He remembered that in this shot, Brigitte Lin had no decorations on her head.
He was about to ask a question when he saw Xu Ke nod in satisfaction with her makeup: "Qingxia, is everything alright?"
She played mahjong until almost midnight last night and then filmed all day. Xu Ke is worried that her body can't take it.
"No problem, Director Xu."
She was already quite sleepy and drowsy, and the heavy hair ornament on her head made her even more uncomfortable.
But the entire crew was waiting for her, so no matter how tired he was, he had to keep going.
She slowly went into the water, and it was fine at first, but as she was patting, her wig suddenly got tangled in the underwater machinery.
She was pulled down and choked on several mouthfuls of water.
Lin Qingxia's assistant noticed something was wrong immediately and rushed over.
When Xu Ke and Tang Long ran up to her, she was still coughing.
At this moment, half of Brigitte Lin's eyelashes had fallen out, her hair was completely disheveled, wet and stuck to her face, and her metal hair ornaments were crooked, making it impossible to restore them to their original state.
It took her a while to recover.
She immediately said to Director Tsui, "Director Tsui, I'm fine now, let's reshoot."
"Let's talk about it tomorrow. The sun will only be setting for about half an hour, and it will take at least two hours to redo your hair."
Upon hearing this, Brigitte Lin wiped the water from her face, swept her long, loose hair back, revealing her sharp jawline.
"Director Xu, what do you think of filming it like this?"
"Good! I think it's good, Director Xu. Disheveled hair and a dazed look, that's the broken feeling that Dongfang Bubai should have."
I feel that Dongfang Bubai is more memorable at this moment.
Xu Ke saw that Tang Long highly recommended it, so he carefully examined Lin Qingxia and then decided, "Let's use this one and try it out first."
Soon, to Tang Long's great anticipation, he finally witnessed the birth of a classic shot.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, Brigitte Lin's wet hair clung to her cheeks, her eyes suddenly shifting from a dreamy look to a fierce one, as she tilted her head back and gulped down a mouthful of fine wine.
At this moment, Dongfang Bubai came to life.
Xu Ke watched the scene two or three times, and couldn't help but smile.
He was extremely satisfied.
He had a feeling that this shot, created by an accident, would definitely become a classic.
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