Hollywood Lover

"Milton, come and help Ender, doesn't he like baseball bats? Come and help him, you should know how to do it!" Zhang Dongcheng threatened Milton, then picked up a baseball bat on the ground, and handed it give him.

   Trembling and taking over the baseball bat, Milton wept bitterly, and approached Ender step by step: "Woo, Ender, don't blame me."

  Ender was also trembling, looking desperately at Milton who was getting closer.

"Ande, take it easy, I'll go in soon, if you make me unhappy. Hehe!" Zhang Dongcheng kicked suddenly, and the hard concrete wall next to Ander's head burst open with his kick. Come on, a pit with a depth of two centimeters appeared next to Ender's head.

  Ender cried, crying like a wronged little daughter-in-law. He shed tears, looked at the deep depression on the side of his head, and finally took off his pants in fear and despair.

Adaman and Zhang Dongcheng were walking on the way home. He was so excited that he had never been so happy. He waved his camera and yelled, "Haha, Chinese Kung Fu! Smith Zhang! I have all the photos of this guy, Ander." Let's see what he dares to do in the future!"

  Zhang Dongcheng smiled, but looked into the distance: "Don't worry about Ander anymore, we still have a long way to go."

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  Walking on the streets of London, listening to the cries of hawkers full of London accent, watching the pigeons and pigeon whistles flying in the blue sky, Zhang Dongcheng looked at the sky, but clenched his fists.

   Oh God, why doesn't it rain and lightning?

Not all of the hundreds of movies stored in his mind are high-quality products. There was once a piece of news that attracted him and made him set his goal. However, the rainy London these days is strangely full of good weather. Zhang Dongcheng, who connected the future information with the TV, couldn't achieve his goal no matter what.

  In my memory, the news information is only a few short sentences.

   This is a movie with a full British flavor. The actors speak a strong London accent, mixed with boring, funny British swear words, which is full of cool taste. From the beginning to the end, very exciting music is played in conjunction with the screen, including Britpop, heavy metal, punk, and jazz, which is really enjoyable for the eyes and ears. Not to mention that the foreshadowing of the plot is complicated but not messy, and the development of the plot is interesting but not absurd. Several gangs are intertwined dramatically, forming exciting episodes. Finally, there is another point, the use of lens and the design of character modeling are quite fashionable and modern. The use of slow motion and close-up reverse shots produces visual effects with unlimited imagination. The editing is clean and neat, and the rhythm is bright and comfortable.

   This movie made a director famous, it's too cool to say!

   Too cool for words? The young Zhang Dongcheng was obviously touched by this sentence. What young man doesn't like to lead the trend and make everyone crazy about it?

   Zhang Dongcheng is full of interest in this movie.

However, this movie short review is fragmented and fragmented, without even the name of the movie. The helpless Zhang Dongcheng can only wait for the thunderstorm and connect to the future information before he can learn all the information about the movie in detail, so as to decide his first choice. Should the second movie be made?

   "Hey, buddy, look at these treasures, this is a great opportunity for you to pick up some bargains!" A peddler by the side of the road caught Zhang Dongcheng's attention with his somewhat funny London accent.

   "Are these things stolen?" someone questioned beside the hawker.

   "Hey, it's not stolen, it's just that I didn't pay for it!" The hawker's answer made people laugh, and Zhang Dongcheng also laughed, watching with interest.

Ok? What fell on the face, wet?

  Zhang Dongcheng raised his head, the originally blue sky had begun to become chaotic, it seemed that it was going to rain!

   "Run, there is a note!" Someone called out, and the hawkers ran like frightened rabbits, but Zhang Dongcheng rushed home ecstatically, my movie, here I come!

  But when Zhang Dongcheng returned home in a hurry, the old TV was gone!

  On the TV cabinet, there is a brand new, oversized TV, but the original old antique TV has disappeared!

   Zhang Dongcheng's heart was in his throat in an instant. It was the key to the realization of his dream. Why did it disappear!

   "Cousin, cousin! Where's my TV? Where's my old TV?" Zhang Dongcheng frantically ran downstairs and asked his cousin who was smiling when he saw him.

"You mean that old TV? Haha, I threw it away. You are a new director now. In order to reward you, your cousin and I specially bought you a newest TV. The old TV was thrown away! What's wrong? , you don't like it?" Aunt Biao asked suspiciously.

   "It's terrible!" Zhang Dongcheng's face was ashen, and he almost didn't scream. He threw his aunt down and rushed to the trash can outside the door like crazy.

  The trash cans outside are empty, and a garbage truck just drives past the door, heading for the next house.

   "Wait, sir, wait!" Regardless of the pouring rain, Zhang Dongcheng quickly caught up with the garbage truck that was driving a little slower.

   "Oh God, what's the matter? You're soaked!" the driver asked strangely.

   "I have something, I have something important that I accidentally threw into the trash can, I want to get it back!" Zhang Dongcheng said out of breath, pointing at the garbage truck.

   "Oh, my God, the garbage is all mixed together, how can you find it back?" The driver shook his head.

   Without explaining, Zhang Dongcheng just quickly climbed into the car.

  The driver shrugged, but he didn't care about this crazy Zhang Dongcheng.

  Although it is raining, the smell of garbage still fills the nostrils, which is extremely unpleasant.

  Damn it, for the future, for getting ahead, for the dream of an extraordinary life, let alone a garbage dump, his grandma's big garbage truck is full of rice fields, I want to jump!

   Confused, Zhang Dongcheng **** his trouser legs and jumped in without hesitation.

   Desperately tear open a large bag of plastic bags, O, SHIT! It's all meaty bones and sticky broth, which one eats it? The bones haven't been eaten clean, what a waste!

   Tear open another pack, whose grandma used so much toilet paper, what is that weird mark on it? FUCK, how long is this in stock!

  Not far from the Spice Girls Villa, Halliwell was looking at the rain scene by the window, but accidentally found that Zhang Dongcheng was drenched in the rain, but he was searching desperately on the garbage truck, as if he was looking for something important.

   Halliwell's heart moved, he quickly took an umbrella, and rushed out the door.

   "Hey, Smith, did you drop something important, or are you crazy?" Halliwell approached, holding his nose, raised his head, and called to Zhang Dongcheng in the car.

"Yes." Zhang Dongcheng, who spoke, was overwhelmed by the smell of garbage and almost didn't spit it out. He could only turn his head to avoid the smell of garbage, and said angrily: "Yes, I'm looking for something! I'm the most important and precious The things my cousin threw away as trash, you go and help me find a mask, I want to get it back."

   "Oh!" Knowing that Zhang Dongcheng lost something, it was still the most important thing, Halliwell also got serious, ran back to get two masks, handed one to Zhang Dongcheng, and then put on one for himself.

   "What's the matter? I dropped something, and I don't need your help!" Zhang Dongcheng put on his mask, and finally healed a lot, looking puzzled at Halliwell who rolled up his sleeves and put on gloves, and said in a hurry.

  It is too unreasonable to ask girls to jump into the trash can to find things for themselves.

"Let me help you. It's faster to find it with two people than you alone! By the way, what do your things look like? Are there many?" Halliwell put on his gloves on his own, but he didn't care. If you dare to jump in, you just stand on the other side of the garbage truck and pick it up.

  Zhang Dongcheng was stunned for a moment, and could only say uncomfortably: "A TV, very old."

   "Old TV? Isn't it very valuable? See how serious you are." Halliwell heard this, took out a large bag of trash, and rummaged through it.

   "It's not worth much, but it is very memorable to me. I must get it back!" Zhang Dongcheng didn't say anything at this time, but just searched hard.

  Relatively speechless, the two of them, under the heavy rain, searched earnestly and hard, but one was looking for his own destiny, and the other was just for certain emotions.