Crazy, 500 yuan also dare to make a science fiction blockbuster

Time flies, two days later.

Ye Heng sat in front of the camera, looking at the female reporter opposite, always feeling inexplicably awkward.

He used to point the camera at others, but now it is someone else who points the camera at him.

"Then Mr. Ye Heng, why did you want to make such a tape?" The female reporter on the opposite side held each other's hands and looked at Ye Heng.

Ye Heng sighed, recalling the manuscript Roland gave him before.

That was the answer that the people from the Xiang Party gave him in advance, and this female reporter was also from them.

All Ye Heng had to do was to read from the script and finish the job.

Of course, if Ye Heng had better words, more exciting than what was written in the manuscript, then they didn't suggest letting Ye Heng use his own words.

"When I first arrived in the beautiful country, I actually saw enough unharmonious scenes."

"A black guy got into a fight with a white guy and I don't know what happened."

"But shortly after, a policeman came and he was on a leash with a police dog."

"I don't know if the police knew what was going on, but what I saw was that the policeman let go of the dog's leash, and then the dog bit the black man."

Having said this, Ye Heng was silent for a while.

He was extremely speechless about these words, but he still sighed and continued.

"I thought it was just an accident, but later, I found out that every police case I encountered was similar."

"Whether there are police dogs or not, when the police come up, they will immediately help white people subdue black people."

"They would handcuff black people and subdue them, but they would ignore white people as if they couldn't possibly be criminals."

The female reporter nodded after hearing this, "Then, does the inspiration for your movie also come from that incident of a dog biting a black man?"

"There is a part, but in fact, during the preparation of the film, I also did some interviews with black people."

"I found out that in the beautiful country, there were indeed some people who trained hounds and let them hunt black people."

"But back then it wasn't a racist issue."

"What's that?" the female reporter asked pretending to be natural.

"It's a game."

Ye Heng said, and sat up straight on the chair again.

"Back in the days when black people were slaves, their lives were worth nothing."

"Some slave owners, just for the fun of themselves, would train some hounds and teach them to hunt blacks."

"The lives of black people are just a tool for their entertainment."

Then, the female reporter pretended to be shocked, but I have to say that her acting skills were the worst Ye Heng had ever seen.

"Then, Mr. Ye Heng, did you shoot this movie to tell people these dusty histories?"

Ye Heng shook his head.

"No, I'm not trying to tell people how bad it was for black people before, because black people aren't much better off now."

"Although someone gave them what appeared to be equal rights, in reality, they were still not free."

"I hope that through this film, more people will pay attention to this issue and give more freedom to black people in the beautiful country."

After saying these words, Ye Heng was almost disgusted by himself.

Politics, politics is always so dirty.

Fortunately, the content of this interview will end here.

"Mr. Ye Heng, could you please sign for me?"

The female reporter trotted to Ye Heng and took out the pen and paper she had prepared in advance.

But Ye Heng rarely shook his head and rejected the female reporter.

"Sorry, I'm a little uncomfortable today, maybe next time."

Then he turned and left.

He walked to Roland's side, "Don't do this next time."

Roland glanced at Ye Heng and shrugged.

"Actually, you can refuse, after all, this is not included in the contract."

Ye Heng was stunned when he heard this, "Then you didn't say it before?"

"Why do you say that? I do things for the Xiangdang, and I do this for the good of the Xiangdang."

"Then why are you telling me now?"

"Didn't you say not to do it next time?"

"Then you don't have to tell me, and then continue to lie to me."

"That's no problem, but you have to tell the godfather, I'm afraid the superiors will blame me for the problem again."

After hearing Roland's logical words, Ye Heng fell silent immediately.

He had never felt so speechless in his entire life.

"By the way, have you thought about the theme of the second movie yet?"

"If you think about it, I can arrange it in advance, and when you come back, you can start shooting directly."

Ye Heng froze for a moment, then turned on his phone and sent a copy of the completed script to Roland.

"Don't reveal the script, or you will be responsible for any problems in the movie."

Roland Derby made an "OK" gesture.

"Don't worry, my mouth is very tight, nothing will go wrong."

Chapter 161 Movie Department

A few days later, Ye Heng boarded the plane back home.

He wears a mask and sunglasses, trying to be as inconspicuous as possible.

12 hours later, the plane landed slowly.

At this time the sky has become a little gray, but the airport is still brightly lit.

As soon as he got out of the airport, Ye Heng saw several familiar figures standing there not far away.

Seeing those figures, Ye Heng had a smile on his face.

"Is that Xiaoye?"

Xu Minglang pointed to the person wearing a mask and sunglasses not far away.

He recognized Ye Heng from the crowd at a glance.

Everyone else reacted one after another, and quickly raised their hands to wave to Ye Heng.

"Little Ye!!"

"Professor Cheng, Uncle Lang..."

Ye Heng looked at the people in front of him, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

"Have you eaten? If not, Uncle Lang will take you to eat."

Just as Ye Heng got into the car, Xu Minglang asked.

"No, I'm not very hungry now."

Just got off the plane, Ye Heng really has no appetite to eat now.

"Then uncle is treating you to dinner tomorrow. It's getting late, so let's take you back to rest first."

After speaking, he drove towards the location of the villa.

"By the way, Xiaoye, how long do you plan to stay when you come back this time?"

"One month, but after the filming of the few films over there is finished, it will be convenient to go back to China later."

Ye Heng turned his head to look at Professor Cheng, but at this sight, he was completely stunned.

I saw that the wrinkles on Professor Cheng's face seemed to have deepened a lot, and the complexion of the whole person had also become much worse.

And the last time he met Professor Chen was less than a year ago.

After only one year, Professor Cheng has aged so much!

"Professor, are you okay?" Ye Heng looked at Professor Cheng worriedly.

But Professor Cheng smiled immediately, "What can I do."

"But you look..."

Ye Heng couldn't bear to say those words, but he couldn't help the pain in his heart.

He has no relatives in this world, but Professor Cheng, Xu Minglang and Liu Qun really treat him as a child.

Ye Heng also regards them as his relatives.

Professor Cheng seemed to realize something, but he just smiled lightly.

"You look old, right? Of course you look old when you're old."

"Don't think too much. I'm fine. It's just that when you're old, you'll look old."

Hearing this, Xu Minglang, who was driving the car, glanced at the two of them through the rearview mirror, but there was a hint of resentment in his eyes.

Seeing that Professor Cheng was unwilling to say more, Ye Heng didn't ask any more questions in the end.

"You have a good rest, I will call other people tomorrow, and I have to celebrate your return to the Dragon Kingdom."

"Okay, then I'll get up early tomorrow."

At the same time, the head of a certain department was soundly asleep when a phone call suddenly came.

"Hey, why are you calling so late?"

"Minister, I just got the news that he has returned home."

Hearing this news, the minister suddenly lost all sleepiness, and his whole body became energetic.

"He has returned home! Is the information accurate?"

"Accurate, he called and contacted himself."

The minister sat on the bed, frowning suddenly, as if he was thinking about something.

"Minister, do we want to go there?"

The minister took a look at the watch on the bedside table, but finally shook his head.

"It's too late tonight, he just got off the plane, let him have a good rest."

"It's impossible for him to come back today and leave tomorrow, so let's go tomorrow."

After speaking, the minister hung up the phone.

The next day, before Ye Heng got up, the doorbell rang.

He stood up, looked at the window, and saw two men standing at the gate of the villa.

"Ding dong~"

The doorbell rang again, and Ye Heng got dressed and ran down.

The door opened, and when they saw Ye Heng, smiles appeared on their faces.

"Hello, is this Comrade Ye Heng?"

Ye Heng looked at the two people outside the door.

One looked to be in his 40s, with a slightly wrinkled face.

The other one, who looked about the same age as Ye Heng, was also in his twenties.

The clothes of both of them are quite ordinary, but there is an extraordinary temperament faintly revealed on their bodies.