Global Movie Emperor

The magic capital of November is already in late autumn, and it is really cool with a little breeze. Lu Ze is hot and sweaty outside, playing with another group, two with a washing machine, in the corridor of the old-fashioned community. Li slowly climbed the stairs to the fifth floor, wiped his sweat, and entered the room.

"Where is the washing machine?"

"Oh, it's on the side of the stove, in this corner. Okay, thank you."

The owner of the house instructed the two of them to put the things away and handed Lu Ze 600 yuan. Lu Ze took off the worn out and gray white gloves, spit on his fingers, and clicked on the money. After the amount was correct, he nodded to the owner of the house and smiled.

"Thank you boss, let's go."

The head of the household escorted the two to the door. Lu Ze led the group performer slowly down the steps, and then drew three hundred yuan to the group performer. The group performer lit a cigarette and handed it to Lu Ze. Lu Ze did not smoke. Waved his hand.

Out of the corridor, the container door of the small truck was not closed yet. After Lu Ze buckled the door behind him, he pulled open the door of the co-pilot and picked up a blue plastic water bottle. The outer shell was gray and looked very old. .

Align the two gloves, grabbed them by the wrists and turned them in. He threw the gloves into a ball and threw them in front of the windshield. After drinking the cool white inside, because the mouth of the kettle was so big that the water flowed to his chest, Lu Ze wiped his mouth. Did not care.

The group performer threw the cigarette **** on the ground and trampled it out. He also grouped his gloves into a ball, untied a bunch of keys from the waistband, and started the car. The white gold cup pickup truck with the "veteran moving house" attached to the outside drove away.

"Crack!! It's over!! It's finished!!!"

Liu Ying’s loud voice became louder again. The small truck turned around and drove back. Lu Ze got out of the car and took off the black vest that had many cuts. Wang Zixuan hurried over and put on a long sleeve for Lu Ze. .

The filming of "Boxing King" was over. It took nearly nine months to finally finish filming all the plots. There was an excited roar from the audience members. Lu Ze sat in a chair and closed his eyes, his mouth hanging up. Smile.

This movie is not the hardest movie Lu Ze has ever filmed. On the contrary, everything is very comfortable. Living in a big hotel and eating very particular, the crew benefits will not be mentioned. Anyway, this kind of lavish crew is really intimate. .

But tired is also really tired, starting from 150 catties, four months of rapid training, to 176 catties now, you can guess how much sweat you shed.

Now it’s finally liberated. Lu Ze doesn’t have to start training every morning, and he doesn’t need to eat special nutritious meals that are not very tasty although they are particular about it. No longer need to eat more than ten or even twenty protein a day, everything is fine. Let go, but at this moment Lu Ze's heart is a little empty.

"Hurry up and pack your things and go to the hotel for dinner at noon! Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up, no food to eat late!"

"Go!"

The people in the props group started to pull the props off, and they won’t be needed anymore. They directly violently destroyed them. The radio group hurriedly took up the cable. The cameraman carefully put the camera in the box, closed the lid, picked it up, set it aside, and started again. With the orbit closed, everything is proceeding at an extremely fast speed.

"Is there any smoke? Come one."

The scene was very tiring. He called out the group show he had just been filming with. He nodded and ran over to Lu Ze and handed it to Lu Ze. He said something is not high-grade, don't dislike it.

"Lan Baisha, that's good. I've been smoking Harder's door before. Come on, let's stop."

The sun was a bit dazzling, and Lu Ze leaned back in his chair, put on sunglasses, and had a cigarette in his hand. It was very pleasant. It was a very obvious contrast with busy people.

When the cigarette burned to the sponge, Lu Ze stuffed the cigarette **** into the empty mineral water bottle and shook it twice. When the cigarette **** met the water, he made a hissing sound. He raised his hand and threw it precisely in front of him. The trash can...next to it.

"Director Liu, I'll go first, I'll go back to the hotel and take a shower first, then withdraw first.

After getting Liu Ying’s consent, he got up and picked up the mineral water bottle and threw it into the trash can. Lu Ze put on a coat. Liu Bin’s car was already waiting not far away. He pulled the car door and sat in, ready to go back to the hotel. Take a break on the side.

On the way, I picked up the script of "Big Brother" and started to read it. At this time, the script was already marked with notes of various colors, and it was not clean. It was turned over a lot, giving it a dirty feeling.

There was a touch of soothing music in the car, which relaxed Lu Ze's nerves that had been strained from the last scene, a little sleepy, went up and yawned.

After returning to the hotel, he took a shower, wearing only a pair of pants. Looking in the mirror, Lu Ze sighed. This muscle won't last long.

Jia Helong is not a muscular maniac. Although he is strong, he belongs to a fat group. Lu Ze plays Jia Helong, so he must gain weight.

A swoop hit the bed, bounced a few times on the soft bed, pulled up the quilt and got into the bed, took out a book from the drawer of the bedside table, read it slowly, and then my eyes couldn't open, holding it The book's hand slowly slipped, and the book fell on the bed. He closed his eyes and breathed evenly.

It's the morning, and the game experience of Tomorrowland ended at 7:30 this morning, so now he can't enter the system. The body is really sleeping and getting enough rest.

The sky is gray, no, everything is gray, with a bitter coldness. People walking on the street have blurred faces and lifeless faces. They just look at him indifferently when they walk by Lu Ze. Then leave.

"Still remember me?"

Someone behind him patted Lu Ze on the shoulder. When Lu Ze turned his head, his face was still blurred. He couldn't make out his expression, so it was naturally impossible to recognize him, so Lu Ze shook his head.

"Haha, is it cold here?"

Gray is originally a cool color. Although there is not much wind here, there is no warm sunlight. It is generally cold, so Lu Ze nodded.

"There will be sunshine, it won't be cold anymore, and it's not far away, you can leave."

The man's right hand slammed against Lu Ze's forehead, and suddenly Lu Ze felt his body plummet, as if he had fallen into a cliff, and then opened his eyes.

The sun shines through the gaps in the blinds and shines on Lu Ze's eyes. He sat up from the bed and rubbed his eyes against the head of the bed. He seemed to have a dream. He dreamed that he fell off the cliff? probably.

I picked up the book on the bed and closed it, turned to the page I was reading before going to bed, put the bookmark in it, took a drink from the bedside water cup, and got up to wash.

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"Aze! Come here! This is your red envelope! It's been hard work for so long."

The producer who followed the grandson in front of Liu Ying has now become a small soldier giving out a red envelope. He stuffed a thick red envelope into Lu Ze’s hand with a crease on his face. It is estimated that what he is really happy about is that the filming is finally finished. You don't need to work with Liu Ying, that old crippled man.

"Thank you, Sun, for your hard work. I must toast you later."

Sitting in his place with the red envelope, put the envelope on the table, and chatted with Coach Song and other actors for a meeting, Liu Ying also came to the venue.

The opening is very simple. Liu Ying is a kind of pragmatic person, said a few short words, and then asked everyone to move their chopsticks and start drinking! As soon as the wine was served, the atmosphere became warm.

The large crew, more than two hundred, nearly three hundred people, was as lively as the New Year, Lu Ze got up and respected Liu Ying, the producer, and other leaders.

"Aze, I didn't give you a birthday before filming, I have to say sorry to you today and make up for you, happy birthday."

Lu Ze is twenty-seven years old, and he never celebrated his birthday in the crew. However, in addition to Jiang Wenshu's gift this year, Xiao Nan also bought Lu Ze a razor for more than 900 yuan through a work-study program.

"It's okay, I basically don't have a birthday. This is a trivial matter. I respect the leaders~www.readwn.com~ I did it."

The baijiu in the wine cup was bored, everyone applauded Lu Ze, and Lu Ze returned to his table after drinking, giving time to other people to toast.

"Brother Lu, I respect you!"

"Drive less, come less at noon."

Other staff members also gave Lu Ze a toast. Lu Ze thought a little bit, otherwise so many people would come to toast and have a drink alone, and they would definitely have to run to the hospital today.

The phone vibrated, and Lu Ze picked it up and took a look. It was a WeChat message sent by Shen Jinghan, saying that the prepayment for "Big Brother" had arrived.

The sound of the system rang out with a bang in his head.

"Meet the upgrade conditions, do you want to upgrade?"

(End of this volume)

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