Chapter 261

Van diesel is in a good mood today. The golden sunshine, blue sky, green palm trees, fresh air, and even the birds in the garden make the whole world bright; What's more, there is still one person who will fall down and fall down severely today.

He knew it would be a wonderful day.

Fan doesn't like lanli. He won't hide his disgust and rejection. He even complained and opposed directly in front of Neil. But later he heard that lanli's joining was decided directly by the above, and his protest didn't have any effect, which made him feel more and more disgusted.

A parachute from the sky, a white scholar, a vase who has no ability but relies on selling his mouth and buttocks to become a member of "speed and passion 5"? And it's an important role in the confrontation with him? It's an insult.

After lanli entered the cast, he tried to show his decency and generosity. After all, he is a real man and never cares about everything. Moreover, he is also the producer of the cast. Compared with these trivial things, he attaches more importance to the unity of the cast and the success of the work.

However, this is not an easy thing.

During the shooting process of the crew, lanli watched every move of the shooting place all the time. He looked like a Texan who had never seen the world before. He forgot that lanli was a boy from the countryside. So far, he has only made an independent film, or a small cost film with only one scene in the whole process. Naturally, he has never seen these big scenes.

What's more speechless is that during the break of shooting, lanli sat by himself and began to read the script wholeheartedly. He didn't deal with other people, smoked with them, or even had lunch with them. His arrogance made people hate him. God, this is just "speed and passion 5", not "the death of a salesman". What is it to study the script so seriously, not to make a show?

Fan knows that he works hard, he tries, but obviously, lanli is a disgusting arrogant. Such a person can't repent himself. Therefore, he intends to teach Lan Li some lessons, so that he can learn humility, cooperation, compromise and, most importantly, respect.

In a drama group, there are many ways to embarrass another actor. It's just a matter of two sentences, which can make Lan Li miserable.

This time, it's just a small lesson. If Lan Li is wise, he should know that some things can be done, some things can't be done, and some people can't be offended; But if Lan Li is still stubborn, don't blame him for using iron and blood to teach him a lesson.

In fact, deep down in his heart, fan hopes that Lan Li can break out completely. It's better to make things completely big. Then there's a good play to watch.

What the crew likes most is this kind of bloody plot. A lively scene is enough for them to talk for ten days and a half months; Of course, the most annoying behavior of the staff is the act of playing a big name. It's just that they arrive at the crew a few hours in advance, and they are furious. It can be imagined that no one will give him a good look during the whole shooting period.

What's more, after the rumor spread, lanli, a new comer, had not achieved much, and had already begun to be arrogant. For the senior staff, for the top producers, the bad first impression is likely to end the career that blue gift has not yet started.

Of course, fan can also teach Lan Li a lesson. Direct means like fists. Fan can't wait to try.

Fan decided to go to the cast an hour earlier today. He wants to see Lan Li's embarrassment and indignation on the spot, which is bound to be the highlight of such a beautiful day.

The agent drove to Universal Studios and slowly headed toward the studio. Fan shook the window glass and felt the cool breeze on the side, light and refreshing, but his head was sweating with a red face.

Although it's October now, the sun in Los Angeles is still scorching. People on the street are still walking around in short sleeves and shorts. It's more than 11 o'clock now, and the sun gradually climbs to the top of their head. Imagine standing under the sun for several hours, even if it doesn't take off a layer of skin, It looks like I just came out of the tanning salon. It must be glossy and embarrassed.

Thinking of this, fan almost couldn't help laughing.

When he realized that he could have fun all day, he began to smile. Looking out of the window at the boring exterior wall of the studio, his fingers on the window just couldn't help jumping up, just like playing a piano, humming out of tune, looking forward to a formal meeting, and then thinking, How should he behave, how should he ridicule, and how should he teach

here we are.

Along the window, you can see the empty driveway clearly. There are only about three or four cars parked on both sides of the driveway. There is still an hour to go before the official start of the construction. The staff who came to make preparations arrived at the scene one after another, but the number is still small.

What about lanli?

Fan stretched his neck and searched carefully in his eyes. Before he saw lanli, he saw Paul by accident. This was really unexpected. His brows wrinkled. Why is Paul here?

About thirty yards away, Paul was dancing, and his faint laughter echoed in the sun. Fan patted the leather chair in the front passenger seat and motioned to the agent to stop the car. Then he got out of the car, stood on tiptoe and inquired around Paul, but he didn't see anything. Paul was the only one.

Wait a minute. What's Paul on the set an hour early? And where's the guy at Langley? Why can't you see him? Did he really go back to rest regardless? Or did you hide in the amusement facilities of Universal Studios to get away from the summer? That damn guy!

Fan quickly stepped forward and gradually saw Paul's movements clearly. He was imitating the posture of surfing on the ground, and he said,

"... I thought I had controlled the balance, and I could definitely step on the waves until the end, so I began to enjoy the pleasure. But who knows, suddenly a spray came from behind. I'm not sure how big the spray was, but I believe it must be not small, because my body balance was lost, and the whole person began to rush forward..."

Paul's vivid words with a happy smile, half said, he stopped action, constantly explained, "I'm serious, please, I'm serious! You haven't gone through the waves, and you're not in my position. You can't understand my feelings at all. I tell you, really, the waves must be very heavy. "

Fan noticed Paul's line of sight. He was facing a black SUV on his left. It had no special features and no logo. Fan turned his head over the top of the car. Then he saw a figure sitting on the front cover of the car. With a light smile on his face, he put his head solemnly and pursed his lips gently. "I believe you." Then he nodded again and said, "I'm serious. I believe you."

But the banter and ridicule in the words were full of "false appearance". It was clear that "I don't believe you", which made Paul grin, put his hands in his waist, and look helpless. "We bet that my surfing technology will surely explode you! How about we go to the east coast of Oahu after we finish the project? You'll know if you have a look at the actual combat at that time! "

The figure sitting on the hood raised his right hand and made a polite invitation gesture to show his approval.

Why? Why did Langley sit there in a state of complacency?

Not only did he not explode, not smoke, not sweat, red face, he seemed to go to the Caribbean for a holiday, bathed in the sun, enjoying the rare leisure of summer, with two cups of coffee on hand, a script opened, and even a half eaten pizza not far away. What's the leisure of this outing?

Why? Why is Paul here? Why did Paul and Langley have a good talk?

Why didn't the situation he was expecting come up at all? Why does the sight of their playfulness seem like he's late? Why didn't the trap he carefully arranged achieve the expected effect? Why? Why on earth?

Fan just felt his cheek burning hot, as if a pair of invisible hands had caught his throat, stuck all the words in his chest, and ran rampant. Compared with anger, he felt more doubts and confusion, humiliation and embarrassment, full of question marks, but could not ask, full of boredom, but could not vent, full of posture, But it's stiff in the same place

Hold back, real hold back, hold back to be about to explode!

"Good afternoon. It seems you arrived early today."

It was Langley, not Paul, who took the initiative to say hello. The polite greeting, without any flaw, seemed to arrive at the crew at 11 o'clock, which was the most normal thing, which made Fanton feel embarrassed.

Fan noticed that Paul lowered his eyes and ignored him. The alienated and astringent gesture seemed to be making a silent protest. So, what should he do now? How should he respond? Just pretend nothing happened? Just pretend it's a normal horse to arrive at the scene at eleven? Just pretend that pranks don't exist?

PA, this slap in the face made fan dizzy and full of Qi and blood, but he had to bite his teeth and bear it. He pulled out a radian without laughing and said calmly, "good afternoon."