The toughest man in the NBA

Chapter 247 Feeling Like a Hollywood Blockbuster
When everything was ready, Tu Man supported Frieda's waist and lifted her up.

Run-up, take-off, slam dunks in a big windmill, and then leaping away, the basket fell down...

It's done overnight!

Frieda didn't show any frightened expression, she had a smile that turned all sentient beings on her face.

Laughing happily, loudly, even a little swaying...

This made the director a little puzzled, this girl is so courageous after sleeping!

Did you change your soul?

The staff began to prepare again, but the director said:

"This time the effect is very good, don't try again, use props!"

After a while, the staff drove in a red sports car, lying across the basket.

Tu Man can't remember the specific model, anyway, it's a Ferrari car. He has driven several cars in this commercial, and they are very unfriendly to his figure, but he feels wronged.

Obviously, Ferrari is ready to maximize profits.

Tu Man took Frieda over the sports car. After the windmill dunked, the basket collapsed, and the red sports car flew out like an arrow, narrowly avoiding the scene of the disaster...

The director stared at the monitor for a while, then hooked his hands towards the director:
"Go and drive a convertible!"

And he said to Tuman:
"I've passed this one, but I have a new idea, which is more difficult and a little dangerous, do you want to try it?"

Tu Man laughed and said:

"Since you provoke me so much, then..."

"I reject!"

The director covered his face:
"Oh, Tu Man, I'm your fan!"

Tu Man smiled and said nothing.

The director added:

"How about, let's hang up the wire and try it, it's not dangerous at all, how about it?"

Tu Man shook his head:
"not so good!"

The convertible has already arrived, and the director said dejectedly:

"Forget it, this one is also very good."

But Tu Man pulled Frieda over, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile:
"Just kidding, you are the director, of course you have the final say!"

The director whistled excitedly, making gestures like this, and Frieda got goosebumps when she heard it, and said in horror:

"This, can Tu Man shoot it alone?"

Tu Man hugged her waist and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, it's me!"

Frieda rolled her eyes, I'm afraid because of you, okay?

After all, he sat in the convertible with Tu Man obediently.

Tu Man sat in the driver's seat and drove the car around. When he passed the basket for the second time, he suddenly jumped up with his arms around Frieda's waist and led her. He then put her on his shoulders and took her Basketball in hand.

Gliding to the basket, pulled out a full moon, smashed the ball in with a "boom", grabbed the basket with the momentum, and then jumped down, gently putting Frida down.

The timing was just right, and the sports car happened to pass by, and the two fell into their seats.

The basket rack behind him collapsed with a loud "click", and the red sports car flew away...

When things are done, go away and hide your merits and fame!
Everything went well, except that Frieda's expression was so horrifying that the director had to ask them to do it all over again.

Frieda turned pale and refused to say anything.

Tu Man smiled:
"Frida may not be used to the speed, give me some time to persuade her."

The director nodded, he really had to persuade her.

Tu Man gave a sinister smile, dragged Friedala into the car, and drove away amidst the screams of the fairies...

Three hours later, the drowsy director finally heard the sound of the engine.

Can be regarded as coming, this is "a little time"?
Tu Man jumped out of the car and shouted:

"Fix up your makeup!"

The make-up artist hurried over and saw that Frida was drenched in sweat, her face was blushing, she was leaning softly on the backrest, shaking from time to time...

Can't help but say distressedly:

"Dada, did you vomit?"

Frieda took a breath, her sapphire-like eyes were full of spring water, and with a nervous smile on her lips, she moaned feebly:

"I vomited, I vomited several times, I'm dying..."

The makeup artist hurriedly touched up her makeup, suddenly she was a little strange, why is the lipstick still in good condition?
You vomit so advanced!
Frieda didn't get up all the time, so she finished her makeup on the passenger seat and drank a lot of water through a straw, so she regained some energy.

Tu Man started the car, and this time made a full ten laps, until Frieda got used to the speed, and then returned to the basket.

Soaring, dunking, falling...

All in one go!
The whole time, Frieda was laughing.

The director stared at the monitor and slapped his head. He had self-doubt:
Frida clearly has a very pure and sunny smile on her face, a standard epic goddess, why do I have a silvery feeling?
Could it be that I am already so wretched now?

It's time to say goodbye to your hands!

Tu Man helped Frieda out of the car, saw her limp and paralyzed, picked her up again, and gently put her on the sofa next to the director.

The director was immediately in awe:

People are so frightened that they can still laugh, this girl is so dedicated!
Pointing to the monitor, he explained to Tu Man where to add close-ups, where to add background, and where to add 3D special effects...

Tu Man clapped his hands:
"Brother, your filming looks like a Hollywood blockbuster!"

The director snapped his fingers:
"That's right!"

Tu Man hugged him and said with a smile:

"The rest is your job, I should go back to Phoenix to play!"

The director hurriedly grabbed him and shouted:
"Hey, did you forget, you still need to sign me!"

Tu Man spread his hands:

"Where did I sign, on the camera?"

The director unbuttoned the suit and pointed to the white shirt:
"Just sign it here in the heart. Your twenty dunks made me almost have a heart attack!"

Tu Man picked up the pen and wrote:
"To the greatest director in Hollywood, um, what's your name?"

The director said with a sad face:

"My name is Damien Chazelle. I told you the first time we met, you're going to lose a new friend like this..."

After Tu Man finished writing, he smiled and said:
"Don't care about these details, I only remember the names of beautiful women, obviously you are not!"

The director covered his signature in shame. With this sentence, the clothes are unwearable. In Los Angeles, if someone sees them, he will probably be beaten to death...

The two left their contact information, Tu Man picked up Frieda and left, her manager followed behind with small steps, chattering nonstop:
"Hey, slow down, don't knock our Dada upside down..."

Tu Man laughed, would she be afraid?

After walking a few steps, he turned his head and shouted:
"Damien, if you need money to make a movie in the future, remember to contact me!"

The director responded and rubbed his nose.

He always felt that Tu Man had a strange smell, a little familiar and a little strange.

Which woman seems to have smelled it?

It's been too long, and I'm in a trance.

Shame, the smell made him a little on fire, which was bad—

Set fire to a man?
Oh no, I'm not dead glass!
(End of this chapter)