Disaster Artist

Things seem to be a little out of place. Why did you go from movie discussion to biological science? Moreover, biological science is still so creepy?

"You know the spine, right?"

"There is a weak point between the third spine and the fourth spine, just grab it with your fingers, you see, it's like grabbing a small cake and stuffing it into your mouth, pinch it with your index finger and thumb, and pull it hard. As soon as it is pulled, and then, people die, it is not as difficult and complicated as imagined."

"Ah, which piece did you grab? The third piece or the fourth piece?"

"Guan Zhou, do you remember?"

Brother Kitchen Knife was in great pain, his cold hair stood on end, goose bumps ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and the strong urge to urinate made his scalp numb, and he almost screamed:

Hello! Do you really think I am dead? Don't discuss **** people in the tone of discussing small cakes? please! This is too perverted!

As a result, Guan Zhou answered very seriously, "Strictly speaking, it should be the fourth block, but the specific technique may require some professional training..."

The shivers, one after another, couldn't stop at all. In the end, Brother Kitchen Knife couldn't hold back, because he really had no way to continue listening, otherwise his overturned stomach might actually vomit.

thump.

Brother Kitchen Knife finally didn't pretend to be dead anymore, he sat up straight, looked at Lu Qian daringly, and said viciously.

"If you want to kill or slash you, there is no need for such mental torture."

When I was rehearsing in my mind, I always felt that I was righteous and upright, but when I actually said it, I was trembling, almost crying, and I almost fell on my knees and begged for mercy.

This is not right.

Lu Qian showed a friendly smile at Brother Kitchen Knife, "I'm not a gangster, I fight and kill at every turn, which is too inconsistent with my image. What's more, in this day and age, if you want to kill people, Who would get their hands dirty with blood and hands, right?"

Brother Kitchen Knife saw Lu Qianyun's light and amiable smile, the hairs on his back had all stood up, and he was about to cry.

Lu Qian took out a pistol from his belt and swiped it lightly across Brother Kitchen Knife's cheek. With the naked eye, he could see the hairs on Brother Kitchen Knife's cheek also standing up. His muscles were stiff and motionless. Layers of hazy mist, may be incontinence in the next second.

Lu Qian shook his head slightly, and explained with a smile, "This is a signal gun, we use it for filming, not a real gun."

Just now, Lu Qian considered two options, whether to rush forward directly, or use the signal gun to demonstrate the illusion of shooting to suppress the troublemakers, but after thinking about it, in order to reduce the potential for stress response, in the end, Immediately rushed forward.

However, the flare gun can still come in handy today.

The chopper brother has to pee-

Even if it's a flare gun, if you shoot it directly in the face, it will kill you, okay?

There was a hint of coldness in Lu Qian's eyes, and there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was no warmth at all.

"We are all civilized people, what do you think? Me and the person standing behind you are the same, so let's let us civilized people solve the problem in our own way, you just need to tell me who he is. already."

Baishan?

Now that things have developed, Lu Qian doesn't believe a word. There must be someone behind the scenes who deliberately wants to use this incident to intimidate the "raid" crew.

But Lu Qian doesn't think it's Streamer Films.

First, too clumsy; second, too stupid; third, too rough.

To put it simply, if it was Liuguang Pictures, they would not need to borrow these methods at all. Even if they did borrow them, they should be more clever, rather than the method in front of me... full of loopholes. How to look at it, how can it seem that the IQ is not enough, Liuguang There is really no need for the film industry to cause trouble for nothing.

So, who is it?

Lu Qian can think of three possibilities:

One is Jin Jiaban, who was separated from Hong Jiaban, the other is Guan Zhou and Chen Mu who have angered Tao Ran at different times, and the other is a competitor of the same level in the industry after the establishment of Blue Whale Pictures.

Of course, there are other possibilities, but these three are undoubtedly the most probable, and Lu Qian is willing to put his bet on Tao Ran.

Lu Qian is also a little curious about the identity of the mastermind behind the scenes. He is mainly curious about how such a rough and clumsy plan was formulated. Shouldn't he be more serious? They won't really believe that when he faces Brother Cleaver and Brother Tattoo, he'll be frightened and his legs will go weak, right?

"Thorn!"

Brother Tattoo seemed to sense that Brother Kitchen Knife was in danger, and quickly raised his voice to remind him, lest Brother Kitchen Knife be directly exposed if the defense line was breached.

"It's us! It's us! We are responsible for collecting protection fees to make a living!"

"We were jealous when we learned that you hired those unemployed workers but not us, so we came over to collect protection money, and there was no one else."

"I don't even know who you are. Where did you get the mastermind? What are you talking about? We don't understand at all."

Brother Tattoo said a lot, seemingly explaining the ins and outs, but there is still a contradiction between the words and the words themselves, more like an excuse that he reluctantly made up after he was worried that he was exposed.

Lu Qian raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his jaw slightly, and made a meaningful voice, "Well..." It seemed that he believed Brother Tattoo's words.

However, just when Brother Kitchen Knife was relieved and thankful that he didn't miss out, without warning, Lu Qian directly raised his flare gun and aimed it at Brother Kitchen Knife's cheek. There was no threat or words, and he just showed a cruel expression to Brother Kitchen Knife. He smiled and said, "I'm sorry then."

Feel sorry? sorry for what?

The chopper brother hadn't reacted yet, and Lu Qian pulled the trigger in the next second.

Hell!

Brother Kitchen Knife closed his eyes tightly, his whole face wrinkled like a bun, and all the words in his mind were poured out in an instant when his life was on the line.

"It's Liuguang Pictures, it's Liuguang Pictures, what kind of assistant to the general manager."

"He asked us to organize a group of people to come to threaten you~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then excuse you for refusing to pay the protection fee, smashing your equipment, and smashing some people, just to teach you a lesson."

"But I didn't expect you to hire unemployed workers. We couldn't find so many people at all, and many people wanted to help your crew, so that we had to change our plan, just give you a verbal threat, and then prepare to come over tonight. The set and the filming equipment.”

"It's Liuguang Films. They all ordered them. They gave us fifty thousand and let us do this. That's all."

"Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

Just like pouring beans into a bamboo tube, Brother Kitchen Knife said it all in a hurry, and the tattoo brother next to him had no time to stop it. He lowered his head in despair, and then he could see that Brother Kitchen Knife's trousers gradually became darker, tears and snot made his face visible. Getting up is really hard to say.

But, no movement? No pain either? So what's the matter with the roaring above the ears?

"So, am I still alive?"