The rise of heroes begins with Hong Kong movies

The next morning, half past five!

《Star Daily".

The official working time will be two and a half hours later, but at this moment, the outside of the newspaper office is already crowded with people.

There are not only crazy fans, but also newspaper staff.

There's a lot of discussion

"Did you get the newspaper? It’s true, Mr. Yang, even though it’s about to be published, he still keeps it secret!"

"I was in charge of typesetting and didn’t even see it. Mr. Yang only asked me to keep the layout, and then drove me away. He did the rest by himself. This is really the best way to keep confidentiality, and I am really convinced."

"Mr. Zhong, you are here. The newspaper should have been sent back, right?"

"Definitely sent it back!"

"I didn’t see the shock on Mr. Zhong’s face, but who could actually surprise Mr. Zhong? This is so rare!"

When the newspaper staff saw Zhong Huaigu arriving, they all gathered around him.

Zhong Huaigu was really shocked!

He has an indifferent personality and has always been unfazed by favors and insults. Even though countless colleagues wanted to know who Makino was before, he didn't think much about it, but after getting After reading the newspaper, I couldn’t help but feel shocked both physically and mentally. I couldn’t help myself.

"Let's talk after we go in."Zhong Huaigu said

"good!"

Everyone cheered loudly, and someone opened the door of the newspaper office and walked in.

Then, without waiting for Zhong Huaigu to say anything else, they ignored their superiors and subordinates and started grabbing newspapers one after another.

Hiss!

Hiss!!

The next moment, there were waves of gasps. There was a sound of anger. The noise stopped suddenly!

The entire office of the newspaper office fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone's eyes widened to the extreme, as if they were about to jump out of their eye sockets.

Some people also opened their mouths wide, but they could not say a word. words.

There is a very artistic photo on the front page of the newspaper. Huo Wenyao is facing the camera sideways, sitting at the desk, with his right hand on his chin, looking at the blue sky outside the window, thinking about something.

At the bottom of the photo, there is a signature , the calligraphy is elegant and smart, that is -

Makino!!

Although everyone present is ordinary people, there are no calligraphers, but when I see those two words, I can't help but feel like a master craftsman.

Their feeling That's right, that's cursive!

Since Huo Wenyao dared to show it, he had naturally elevated cursive to the level of a master. Even if he showed it, he wouldn't be embarrassed.

In addition to the signature, there are dozens of words at the bottom, which are Huo Wenyao's message to his fans.

It was both an apology and a thank you. Of course, there is nothing to say about calligraphy. Even if it is printed, you can still see Huo Wenyao's superb attainments in calligraphy, but not many people pay attention to it.

The next moment!

Boom!!

The entire office was instantly filled with dead silence and began to boil.

"Huo, Huo...Mr. Huo! Oh my god, Mr. Makino’s true identity is actually Mr. Huo?"

"Are you kidding me?!"

"Damn it! How could Mr. Makino be Mr. Huo! This can't possibly be true!"

"Where did Mr. Huo get the time? Isn't this incredible?"

"Yes, Mr. Huo is usually very busy and has no time at all. This, this... this is impossible no matter how you think about it!"

"It’s Mr. Huo!"

"In the world of genius, it is impossible to guess with normal people's thinking. Mr. Yang has described in detail how Mr. Huo created it. How is this impossible?"

"Ah Jin, shut up, who doesn’t know this is true? It's just too shocking."

Zhong Huaigu looked at the people who were boiling the pot and sighed:"Now you know why I am like this, Mr. Huo, it's really scary.……"

Indeed, it's scary.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, the discussion subdued, and they quickly browsed Yang Du's article describing Huo Wenyao.

Then—— the whole office fell into dead silence again.

God!

Each novel is entirely dictated, one typist, 120 words per minute, an average of 7,000 words per hour?

And he wrote it in one stroke without changing a word?

Are you sure this is not a joke?

Oh no, not with a pen, but with a mouth!

And then those scripts and songs are all like this. Everything is taking shape in Mr. Huo's mind, and it is the final draft?

Damn it!

Could it be that this is the so-called genius? Is the gap between mortals and geniuses really so huge?

Everyone was shocked and dumbfounded!

Of course, Yang Du had not seen all of these things with his own eyes. He had only seen Huo Wenyao write the second half of"Sou Shen Ji".

He also worked very carefully, contacted Huo Wenyao's typist, and conducted detailed interviews.

He was stunned at that time.

Then, he wrote it all carefully, word for word.

This explains why Huo Wenyao still has time to do these things when he is so busy every day. If it were replaced by someone else, it would be impossible even in a lifetime, because he needs to conceive, but Huo Wenyao does not need it.

A flood of thoughts is not enough to describe Huo Wenyao's horror.

Whether you believe it or not, those novels, scripts, and songs all exist, and indeed no one else will jump out.

Of course, there must still be doubts.

This has nothing to do with Yang Du. He has already written down all the truth he saw.

If he still didn't believe it, there was nothing he could do.

In addition, Yang Du also revealed one thing, that is, in the safe of the Huo Group, there are at least four novels, thirty scripts, and thousands of lyrics and music scores!

"genius? evildoer?"

"No"

"I no longer know how to describe it. In my heart, Mr. Huo is a god, at least he is the god of entertainment."

This is the final summary of Yang Du's article describing Huo Wenyao.

On this day, Hong Kong and Austria completely exploded!

……

……

Wan Chai, Qiankun International Film and Television Production Company.

After getting up early and having breakfast, Liangkun came to his company and ordered his younger brother to make himself a pot of tea and pour a cup.

The faint fragrance of tea filled the office.

Liangkun picked up the tea cup, took a sip, closed his eyes slightly, and said:"Good tea, refreshing!"

Just like his happy mood.

Now he is not only a rising star, his net worth has quickly reached 500 million, and the funds have not been withdrawn, and are still left to Huo Wenyao to take care of. His net worth will continue to soar, and it is not impossible to exceed 1 billion in the future.

What could be more exciting than this? without!!

Click!

There was a muffled sound, and Inch burst through the door, holding a newspaper in his hand.

It’s none other than Starlight Daily.

Liangkun frowned and said:"Zi Zi, what are you doing, so anxious?"

"I'll take it! Inchbaku stared, gasped loudly, and shouted loudly:"Brother Kun, Makino's identity has been exposed!""

I almost scared Liangkun out of heart disease.

"Depend on! Liangkun glared at Cunbao fiercely and cursed angrily:"Do you want to speak so loudly? Do you want to scare your boss to death?""

"You thought something big happened, just like this?"

"I know that this guy is very popular now, and even many grandmas and aunts are talking about him. I also know that he is very educated, and Jin Yong, who writes martial arts, praises him very much, but what does this have to do with me? No relationship!"

"I don't care at all! You are in such a hurry, I don’t even know what you are in a hurry for!"

After that, Liangkun blew the hot steam from the tea and took a sip.

"no."

Inchabao shook his head repeatedly and said in shock:"Boss, I know you don't care about who Makino is, but it really has something to do with us, because Makino is Mr. Huo!"

Poof!

" Liangkun spurted out a mouthful of tea eight feet away. He looked at the explosion, his eyes widened to the extreme, and his face was full of horror!

"I, I, I...fuck you!!"

……

……

"How could Makino be Ayao? He, he...he didn't have time at all!"

"Ability, if he works hard, he can probably do it"

"But time!"

"He doesn't have time. Is it really like what was written in the newspaper that all the novels, songs, and scripts were written in one go?"

Tsim Sha Tsui, the Ni family's mansion on Tak Kwong Road.

The Ni family is having a meal.

As long as they are still living at home, they are all together.

Then Ni Kun and Ni Yongxiao saw the newspaper.

Ni Yongxiao was completely stupid!

He is as sophisticated as Ni Kun , was also stunned by Huo Wenyao's show, and was completely shocked.

Ni Yongxiao couldn't help but said:"Dad, is it possible that these were not written by A Yao, but were borrowed from others?"

Ni Kun smiled bitterly and did not answer. Instead, he asked:"Do you think A Yao is that kind of person?"

Ni Yongxiao shook his head

"This is it."

Ni Kun didn't know what to say, and said:"Actually, you also know what A Yao is like. He is very proud. He asks people to make guns and then takes the works as his own. He doesn't bother to do this kind of thing, and he will never do it. Do"

"But you still ask this question, just because it’s hard for you to believe, and it’s hard for me to believe it, but it’s all true"

"Genius, Ah Yao is really a genius."

Ni Yongxiao also smiled bitterly. This is not a genius or not, it has already violated the laws of nature.

This...is this still something that one person can do?