UGB Chapter 240 Retreat
Chapter 240 Retreat
Chapter 240 Retreat
"Director Lin, is it okay?"
"Of course, but just to be on the safe side, keep one."
"no problem!"
Yuan Long felt relieved, it seemed that his acting skills had not deteriorated.
The filming of the first scene was successfully completed, and it was a pleasure to cooperate with actors with acting skills.
And then, it was Lin Hao's role.
What he wanted to perform was being shot to death in Song Zihao's dream.
"is that OK?"
After setting up the scene, Zhou Cunxiao asked.
"You have to ask Mrs. Zhuang Hong about this. If this doesn't work, she won't let me 'graduate'."
"That's fine, get ready."
Zhou Cun said hello, and after Lin Hao finished putting on his makeup, he sat behind the monitor.
The filming went smoothly and performing the scene of being beaten to death was a piece of cake.
"Okay, I'm relieved now."
Zhou Cun said with great satisfaction.
After all, Song Zijie played by Lin Hao has a lot of roles, if the acting skills are not good enough, it will be embarrassing.
However, Lin Hao was not satisfied.
After all, he has a real person in his mind, and when compared with the real person, he always feels that it is not enough.
It was too difficult to surpass the deity, so he had to think of a way to find another way, and when he was racking his brains, there was a loud shout.
He didn't understand the foreign language, but he could hear the sound of smashing things clearly.
"what happened?"
A scene reporter ran over and said with some fear: "Director Lin, a group of gangsters are coming outside."
Lin Hao frowned: "Where are the bodyguards? How did you let them in?"
"This...they don't dare to act rashly."
"I gonna go see."
Seeing the scene, Lin Hao couldn't tell why, so Lin Hao got up and walked outside.
The shooting location is an abandoned factory. Apart from Lin Hao's scenes just now, there are many other scenes.
Shot elsewhere in the factory.
Movies are not shot in sequence, the ending is filmed on the first day, and the opening scene is not surprising at the end.
The huge factory will be leased to the film crew for the next month, and the money has been paid. At this time, is there still someone looking for trouble?
Lin Hao came to the door with a sullen face, and saw fifty or sixty people pouring into the factory. It looked like they were trying to let others know that they were not on the right path. thing.
Lin Hao frowned even deeper, and called for an interpreter. A local young man asked, "What are they talking about?"
Songpa scratched his head: "Mr. Lin, you better stop asking, what they say now is useless."
It's not a good thing to say!
Lin Hao looked around: "Call the bodyguard over."
A middle-aged man trotted over, and Lin Hao asked, "Where are your people?"
"Most of them are protecting Miss Jiang."
Forehead…
Lin Hao was a little helpless, the bodyguards of Lao Jiang's family protected Jiang Yue, and there was nothing wrong with it.
He turned to look at Qin Yu, and before he could speak, Qin Yu had already spread his hands innocently and said, "Boss, we can't see such a big factory."
"Then call everyone over."
"okay."
When Qin Yu took out the intercom to call for someone, a long-haired yellow boy among the group of gangsters came over casually.
Sompa translated immediately.
"Who asked you to come to this factory, don't you know that this is our site?"
Lin Hao frowned: "Their territory?"
The translator asked, and after Huang Mao finished speaking, he said to Lin Hao with some embarrassment: "Mr. Lin, they said that this factory and land are mortgaged by an old guy. If he borrows money and doesn't pay back, this place will belong to them. Now their place is being used without permission, so…”
"so?"
"So I have to give money, 200 million knives."
Lin Hao almost didn't laugh.
200 million knives?How dare you want it!
"Tell them that we have already paid the rent for this place. If they have any objections, they can go to the Baacha to ask for it. We will not pay any more."
The interpreter nodded, and was talking to the yellow-haired man, when the latter suddenly jumped up, kicked the interpreter to the ground, and cursed loudly.
"They told us to leave without paying."
The translator still has professionalism, and said while rubbing his stomach after being kicked over.
Lin Hao's face sank immediately, he nodded at the yellow hair, and then pointed to the door, the meaning was self-evident.
Climb for Grandpa!
However, Huang Mao sneered, and murmured something to his companion, causing a burst of laughter.
Then, he suddenly lifted the hem of his clothes, revealing the pistol.
"He said that if he doesn't want to die, he can take the money, otherwise you...you will have to die."
so arrogant?
Lin Hao raised his eyebrows, looked at Wu Honggang, Qin Yu and others next to him, and suddenly sneered.
It's better than a gun, isn't it?
Ban Han smoothed his newly dyed yellow hair and shook the pistol on his waist provocatively.
Seemingly not satisfied, he directly took out the gun and tossed it in his hand, looking at the nervousness of these people in front of him, he couldn't help but feel complacent.
"Haha, look, these guys are scared! Don't you pee your pants?"
Everyone laughed, full of sarcasm.
"Banham, put the gun away, don't you dare to say anything until you see what they are threatening."
"That's right, these Chinese are very timid."
"A bunch of cowardly pigs!"
The people around were yelling obscene language, but Sompa only listened but did not dare to translate it.
At this time, Banham smiled triumphantly, and then suddenly pointed the gun at Songpa.
"You, tell him that we are going to take away a few people. If he doesn't take the money, we can't guarantee whether those people will live or die!"
"what?"
Sompa was taken aback.
Are you crazy?A blatant kidnapping and extortion!You are too brave!
The point is, who do you use this trick badly on, and you have to find Mr. Lin?Isn't it just a matter of one sentence for someone to move you?
"Mr. Banham, these people are not easy to mess with. There are more than 100 bodyguards, and now this gentleman has the final say in Chinatown. If you conflict with him..."
Sompa said kindly, wanting to make Banhan quit in spite of the difficulties.
You’re not looking for death like this!
However, Banham sneered disdainfully: "Who are you lying to, do you think I'm easy to fool you! More than 100 bodyguards? Chinatown is what he said? Hehe! What if I don't know anything? Isn't the surname Fang in Chinatown? Master?"
"It's been replaced!"
Songpa smiled bitterly and said, "It's just that they didn't make any announcement."
"Okay, stop talking big."
Banham shouted impatiently, and the pistol was loaded with a click: "Hurry up and translate for him, or I will kill you!"
Being pointed at by the gun, Songpa immediately raised his hand and sighed helplessly.
Self-inflicted can't live.
"Mr. Lin, they are going to take a few people as hostages, and if they don't give money, they will tear up the ticket."
"Kidnapping for blackmail?"
"That's what it means..."
Lin Hao smiled.
Why do they all think I'm a fat sheep?
"You let them wait here!"
Seeing his expression, Songpa understood what was going on in his heart, and couldn't help expressing sympathy for Banham and the others.
Do you really think the two bodyguards at the door are all there is to it?There are dozens of others standing guard in other places!If you don't leave now, it will be difficult for you to leave later!
"Mr. Banham, you'd better get out of here while you still have the chance."
Banham stared: "You talk a lot of nonsense, are you looking for a fight?"
Sompa shook his head, since you are looking for death, you can't blame me.
From Banham's point of view, letting himself wait here was because these people were ready to take the money.
However, he never expected that there would be dozens of guns waiting for him.
Accompanied by the sound of footsteps and shouts, scattered bodyguards rushed over one after another. Without further ado, they drew out their guns and loaded them, aiming at Banham and the others.
"Put the gun down!"
Amidst the rough shouting, Banham saw at least a dozen guns pointed at him, and in an instant, cold sweat broke out.
"Don't... don't shoot!"
As he said that, Banham threw away the pistol, fearing that if he threw it too slowly, he would be beaten into a sieve.
As for the people behind him, not to mention, the moment the bodyguards appeared with their guns in hand, they crouched together skillfully with their heads in their arms.
(End of this chapter)