Dozens of uniformed police officers were thrown around by the invisible goblins, and they could even hear their mischievous laughter and noise in the wind.
The police car parked outside the warehouse was flashing and bright, but it looked like a scene in a film and television drama, just to set off the atmosphere and support the plot.
The crew and film crew of the'Shengguang' subordinate were completely stunned. They were standing by the warehouse with handcuffs, and their boss was attacking the scene in the chill of the sea breeze.
One of the British police officers who led the team died, and Zhou Qingfeng had a nervous breakdown. Under the lights of the car, Irene was casting her charm on them.
"Forget about tonight, you just had a car accident and killed a commander. The specific reason, think about it yourself." Irene whispered and clapped her palms.
The crisp applause resembled a ** signal. A few British guys woke up from the hypnotic sound, looked around in confusion, their brains cluttered up.
Zhou Qingfeng walked up to the arrested subordinates and said'hey' at them. He laughed and said, "What are you stupid? It's okay."
Can you be stupid
A group of men looked at Zhou Qingfeng in a daze, without a word for a long time.
Irene came from behind and whispered a few words in her master's ear.
The uniformed police officers on the scene calmed down and staggered back to their respective police cars like lost zombies.
The British Royal Police officer who was beaten to death by Zhou Qingfeng was carried away, and dozens of people came forward menacingly, and then left with shameless faces.
The weird scene made the staff of the'Shengguang' feel that their hearts were about to jump out of their chests, their hands and feet were cold, and they were almost fainting.
An actress clamped her legs and trembled, as if she was about to lose control, and asked with sobbing: "Big brother, what is going on?"
Zhou Qingfeng glanced around, realizing that he really needed an explanation.
"Do you want me to make up a setting? Do you want to hear the Eastern fantasy version or the Western fantasy version?"
Irene stood behind Zhou Qingfeng, exerting group charm and influencing everyone's minds.
"The Eastern fantasy version is like Lin Zhengying's movie. What is'bad luck','ghost hunting','feng shui','heavenly spirit and earth spirit', and so on. This is a world with spells.
The Western fantasy version is a thousand-year massacre of werewolves and vampires. The shady of the church triggered the invasion of evil forces, and ancient alien species descended on the world. You are all art creators, so you have to be a bit imaginative. "
Zhou Qingfeng's words were not serious, Irene smiled charmingly behind him, and immediately caused the three souls and six souls of a vote to float. The matter just now seemed not worth mentioning, so I felt a little relieved.
Anyway, everyone has already seen it, and you have to find an explanation for yourself in your heart, even if you have a brain-filled explanation.
As for whether the explanation is reasonable, it is not important at all.
After all, hk is a superstitious place. It's really superstitious. They all believe in ghosts and monsters from the East and the West!
"By the way, who was so alert to call Ouyang? If it wasn't for Ouyang's notice, you would have been arrested." Zhou Qingfeng looked at the actress.
The most prosperous actress in the underground video tape market in East Asia, the pillar of the "Shengguang Entertainment", the hot body Miss Su Ai wrapped in a blanket and shrugged and said: "Big brother, it's not me.
When the police broke in, I was filming and I didn't wear any clothes. "
Zhou Qingfeng looked at the director again, but behind the director stood a tall foreigner. The man raised his hand slightly, curled his neck and shouted: "Hi, boss, it's my call."
This time Zhou Qingfeng was silly.
This foreigner probably came from a bodybuilding background. He is in his thirties. He has a big head of 1.9 meters. He has developed chest muscles, divided abdominal muscles, strong neck and strong arms, and he has a very good body shape.
Can be strong and strong, but this foreigner did not show the courage commensurate with his body. His eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to look directly at Zhou Qingfeng, for fear that his soul would be grabbed like that group of uniformed policemen.
"When did a foreigner come to our crew?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.
The director also scratched his head, "We always have to keep changing talents in the films we are making. Two days ago, when we chose an actor, this ghost ran over to apply for a job after hearing the news from nowhere.
I guess he came to Southeast Asia to travel poorly, and when he ran to hk, he had no money and would do odd jobs to earn travel expenses. But he did meritorious service tonight. "
Oh..., Zhou Qingfeng understands. Most of the foreign garbage in later generations came from this way.
Before the director was finished, the tall and sturdy foreigner with blond hair raised his hand again, tried to raise a smile and shouted: "Hi, boss, I am really an actor."
lie.
"I am American."
lie.
"I graduated from the New York Film Academy."
Still lie.
"It is a double master degree in classical literature and acting."
Still lies.
"I came to hk to experience life. I love East Asian culture, especially ancient China. I am honored to join your crew."
Nonsense, nothing is true.
But this guy's expressions and gestures are quite rich and can give people a good impression. His white identity is even more deceptive, and his face is really popular in East Asia.
Zhou Qingfeng was dumbfounded by this foreign liar. He sneered and asked, "What's your name?"
"Max, you can call me Marcos."
Even the name is fake.
"Well, Marcos. You are a nice guy, I like it very much.
Thank you very much for calling to warn us and save us some trouble. You must like money very much, now take 20,000 Hong Kong dollars, get out. "
Zhou Qingfeng waved to the director and motioned to give the foreigner a sum of money to drive him away.
Ma Keshi was still laughing, but when he heard the word'get out', his smile froze.
"Boss, I really hope to join your crew. I am very talented in acting."
"But I don't like a ghost who tells lies. If you let you go, then you go, or you won't even have the chance to regret it."
When Zhou Qingfeng should turn his face, he turned his face away. After dealing with the trivial matters at the dock, he rode a heavy motorcycle and took Irene and left with a roar. As soon as he left, the crew and others breathed a sigh of relief.
The scene just now was too stressful.
Someone wanted to talk about this weird thing in front of him. The director and several crew leaders sternly reprimanded, saying bluntly, "Shut up if you don't want to die." Think about it, everyone, it's better to shut up.
Only the tall and sturdy Ma Keshi stayed on the spot and asked the left and right: "Did I do something wrong?"
Why can't you let me stay? I really like acting, especially your movies. I don’t need any salary..."
The director retorted irritably, "Are you treating us as a free bar? You can play without money, what a great thing, right
We will also cover your board and lodging, make up the scenery for you, and take pictures as a souvenir to make you stand out in the world. You are not only cool but also famous, right
Dreaming, I might as well do such a good thing by myself. "
With an angry face, Ma Keshi grabbed the director's arm and shouted: "Sir, how can you think like this? You not only insulted me, but also my dedication to art, and insulted your own creation.
Do you know how great what you do? You are benefiting all mankind. This is a great business, don't let yourself be depraved!
Director, please let me participate in your creation. I very much hope that I can play against the beautiful Miss Su Su, and we will surely achieve the greatest work in film history. "
The director was dizzy by Marco's stout arms and almost believed the foreign liar.
On the other hand, Su Ai, who was standing not far away, screamed: "Director, let that damn ghost Marcos stay away from me. Let him go filming with the pig."