Su Bin's voice suddenly rose a few notes.

Zhang Qiang never said which director's play it was, and Su Bin had long assumed that it was a little-known director.

But because it was his first time entering the Hong Kong circle, the size of the director didn't matter.

As a result, when he asked, it turned out to be Chen Desen who had filmed "October Besieged City"?

"Keep your voice down, there are a lot of people in the car."

Zhang Qiang looked at Su Bin with dissatisfaction, not knowing when he became so noisy.

It seemed to be when he returned to Jiangmen from Bingcheng and met Li Yitong.

"Hey, didn't you say it was a director of medium size? How could it be him?"

"It was originally a director of medium size."

"In terms of size, he is not as famous as other directors in Hong Kong, and he has not won many awards for his works."

"If you say small, he is not small either. He is also a senior director, so I don't think I am wrong."

Zhang Qiang explained to Su Bin with reason and evidence.

Su Bin also realized that if it was a small director, how could he invite Zhen Zidan?

"And are you ready? I guess their requirements will not be low."

"This time, it is because of the mainland investors that we chose mainland actors. You must seize the opportunity."

"Strive to open up the Hong Kong market."

Su Bin nodded, and it was the first time he felt pressure.

The high-speed rail was very fast, and it arrived in Hong Kong not long after.

"Brother Qiang, have you booked a hotel?"

"It has been arranged a long time ago. Someone will pick us up later."

Zhang Qiang looked down at his phone and contacted his friends in Hong Kong. Obviously, everything had been arranged long ago.

After a while, a nanny car stopped in front of the two.

"Boss, get in the car."

The driver opened the window and shouted to Zhang Qiang and Su Bin.

"Oh my god, Brother Qiang, you still have connections in Hong Kong."

"The agency I used to work for always went to Hong Kong to participate in some activities."

"Open the trunk."

The two put all the luggage they brought with them in the car.

"Long time no see, boss, where are you going now, let's go directly to the hotel."

"Don't call me boss all the time, I haven't been a boss for many years, you should just call me by my name."

"Let's go to the hotel to put your things first."

As soon as he got in the car, Zhang Qiang's friends greeted him.

"Brother Qiang, introduce yourself."

"Just call me Ah Hao, you took good care of me in the past."

Without waiting for Zhang Qiang to speak, Ah Hao, who was sitting in the front row, introduced himself in poor Mandarin.

"Lei Hou, just call me Su Bin."

"Lei Hou, Lei Hou."

"There's a nice tea restaurant on the road, why don't we eat something before going to the hotel?"

"Now that we're in Hong Kong, I'll follow your arrangements."

Along the way, Ah Hao kept telling Su Bin stories about Zhang Qiang's previous work at the agency.

Su Bin's first impression of Hong Kong was that the roads were indeed narrow.

But even in an international metropolis, the atmosphere was still very lively.

"We're here."

The car didn't drive for long before arriving at a tea restaurant that wasn't luxuriously decorated, but it was obvious that locals were eating there.

"How many of you are there?"

As soon as he got off the car, the owner at the door of the store asked Su Bin.

"Three."

"Three, sit over there."

The owner pointed to a table that couldn't be any smaller, and it didn't look like it could seat three people.

And there was already someone eating at that table.

"Can we only share a table? I see there are still empty seats inside?"

"Hong Kong is like this. If you don't want to share a table, don't eat here."

After the boss said this, he put down the paper and pen in his hand for ordering and walked into the store.

"Mainland boy."

As he walked inside, he cursed.

In an instant, Su Bin's face darkened.

He originally thought that the posts criticizing the service attitude of Hong Kong restaurants on the Internet were deliberately exaggerated to attract traffic.

As a result, he encountered such a thing in the first restaurant he came to.

In a place like Hong Kong where every inch of land is valuable, Su Bin is actually not unable to accept sharing a table.

If this is really a local culture, he will choose to respect it.

But the boss gave him a cold shoulder and cursed him, and Su Bin would not indulge them.

"Fuck you, Suo Hai."

Because Zhang Qiang didn't understand Cantonese, Su Bin started cursing before he understood what was going on.

The boss turned his head and didn't expect Su Bin to understand the curse word he just said.

"Didn't your mother teach you how to talk, you idiot?"

At this time, Ah Hao, who had just parked his car, also walked into the store.

"What's going on?"

"Ah Hao, I said there are three of us, and the boss asked us to sit at this table."

"I asked,There are still empty tables inside, and they called us mainlanders."

Seeing that the person was Ah Hao, the boss immediately came over with an apologetic smile.

"Brother Hao, I didn't know they were your friends."

"You can sit wherever you want inside."

"Boss, I specially brought my friends to your store, but you embarrassed me so much."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The boss put his hands together and kept bowing to apologize to the three people.

Especially when he saw Su Bin's cannibalistic look, he didn't even have the courage to look directly at Su Bin.

"Don't tell me, tell my friends."

"Boss, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were Brother Hao's friends."

Su Bin said in an extremely cold voice: "If Ah Hao wasn't here today, could you just call us mainlanders?"

"No, no. ”

The boss stood in front of Su Bin with his head down, his legs shaking, begging for Su Bin's forgiveness.

"Ah Hao, are there any other restaurants nearby? Let's go to another one."

"Okay, let's go to another one."

The three turned around and left. Before leaving, Ah Hao pointed at the boss, indicating that he had taken note of what happened today.

After getting in the car, Ah Hao apologized to the two again and again.

"I'm sorry, this boss is stupid."

"It's okay, Ah Hao, no need to apologize, this has nothing to do with you."

"There are many restaurants like this in Hong Kong, and sometimes they are not just for mainland tourists."

"They treat locals with indifference."

Ah Hao explained to the two awkwardly.

"Binzi, don't be angry, if you can't stand the atmosphere here."

"Even if we don't shoot this movie, it's okay. ”

Zhang Qiang will always support Su Bin's choice unconditionally.

"It's okay, Brother Qiang. The more this happens, the more I want to shoot a movie here."

"Nothing else, just want to fight for it."

Ah Hao, who was sitting in the front row, immediately gave a thumbs up: "You are awesome, boss."

After a while, the three drove to another tea restaurant.

This time, Su Bin still communicated with the boss in Mandarin and did not encounter the same thing as before.

All the dishes were served, and Su Bin praised them after eating.

"By the way, what movie are you shooting in Hong Kong this time?"

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