Sunflowers

As they were planning on pulling Qin Guan onto their boat, Zhang Yang suddenly recalled something. He stood up excitedly and started coughing hard. He had choked on some peanuts.

"Careful! If we were not here, you would have choked to death."

Zhang burst into tears as he laughed and coughed at the same time.

"I have shot a f*cking film with Qin Guan! I nearly forgot! I have no time to chit chat! I have to claim my copyright with Two Sung as soon as possible! I will also need a distributor. Zhang Weijing! I’ve heard that he likes Qin Guan very much!"

The news caused turbulence in the warehouse.

"Bloody hell! You are so cunning! When did that happen? Back when he was a nobody?"

"What film? I’ve never heard of such a film!"

Zhang Yang put on his helmet fast and turned on the lights of his motorcycle proudly. Then he waved at his brothers in a classical old-film manner.

"Sunflowers! It was an indie film!"