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

The face and figure of that person were [-]% like that of Huang Silang who was holding a binoculars.

It's just that his demeanor and demeanor are not as majestic and domineering as Huang Silang, but a little more silly and ridiculous.

"yourself."

Huang Silang froze for a moment, then turned his head to look over.

"Longevity, Uncle Huang!"

"Little Yang Wanlou, you are polite here."

Seeing this, Huang Silang immediately smiled.

"Fakes are a good thing."

The man at the side patted Yang Wanlou with the paper fan in his hand.

Yang Wanlou immediately understood, "The counterfeit is a good thing."

"Take a few steps."

"Walk a few steps." Yang Wanlou started to learn while walking.

"Go out like a tiger and a tiger."

"Let's go, the tiger is in the wind!"

"Out of a Thousand Miles"

"Let's go, thousands of miles in one day!"

At this time, in the lens of Huang Silang's telescope, he happened to see a guy wearing a mask with a gun on his head.

But Huang Silang didn't seem to notice anything, and was still talking.

"Walking out of a world seems like a lifetime away."

"Let's go, it seems like a lifetime away."

As soon as the words fell, there was a "bang!" gunshot, and a big hole was opened on the masked face of the man in the telescope.

Gunshots rang out, and the city was in a mess, except for a woman who was in the welcoming team earlier, pretending she didn't hear anything, she pouted, blowing a piece of falling feathers.

"You said she wasn't afraid?"

"It's kind of silly."

The gunshot fell, and the master stood up.

"Why did you shoot the gangsters? Because they robbed the official car and the county magistrate!"

"Shooting them is to let everyone understand that it will be the end of the fight against the government!"

"The county magistrate is here, Goose City is at peace!"

"The county magistrate is here, and there will be Qingtian!"

At this moment, Zhang Mazi got up and dismounted, clapped his hands, and the people around him clapped their hands together.

"Master is well said." He pulled the master over.

"You remember I told you that sometimes the dead are more useful than the living."

Master nodded quickly, "Yes, the dead are more useful than the living."

Zhang Mazi turned around, seemed to see something, raised his hand and pointed at Huang Silang, who was looking at him through the binoculars.

Huang Silang quickly covered the binoculars.

"Exposed arrogance! Courting death!"

At this time, the man in black satin clothes came over.

"Shooting as soon as you enter the city, this is not something that can be sent away in [-] or [-] minutes."

"Preemptive attack?" He looked at Huang Silang and asked.

"Don't worry, have fun with him!"

"Don't be in a hurry to have fun with him!" Yang Wanlou behind him shouted as he sat on the grand teacher's chair.

Huang Silang turned his head suddenly, seeming a little annoyed.

"It counts!"

"It counts!" Yang Wanlou repeated again.

Huang Silang looked at Yang Wanlou, walked over slowly, and hooked his fingers towards him.

Yang Wanlou followed suit, got up and walked over.

"It counts."

"It counts."

"It counts!"

"It counts!"

"It counts! Counts!"

"It counts! Counts!"

"Forget it." Huang Silang patted Yang Wanlou's face while speaking.

But when Yang Wanlou saw this, he didn't show any fear at all, instead he patted Huang Silang's face.

"Let's count."

At this moment, Huang Silang gritted his teeth, "It counts."

Yang Wanlou also imitated his appearance, gritted his teeth, "It's counting."

"Fuck you!"

As he spoke, he kicked Yang Wanlou away.

Then he jumped down, reaching up and pulling a tooth out of his bloodstained mouth.

"Hu Qian."

"Yes."

"Extract more of his teeth."

"Too!"

"It's all inlaid with gold like me!"

"Yes!"

Chapter 347 One Belt One Road

After the day's filming ended, Zhang Wenke rushed to Ye Heng's studio.

"Xiaoye." Zhang Wenke said, walking towards Ye Heng who was finishing the filming.

"Uncle Zhang, what's wrong?"

"Speak in a place with few people."

With that said, he pulled Ye Heng into a corner.

"The higher-ups want to find you for a big matter, and the leader will come to you in the next two days."

Hearing this, Ye Heng couldn't help being taken aback.

"looking for me?"

"event."

"event?"

"Ah."

"What's the big deal?"

Seeing Ye Heng's inquisitive appearance, Zhang Wenke opened his mouth, but finally shook his head again.

"You'll know when the time comes, it's big anyway."

"Can't you reveal a little bit?"

"It's related to some recent policies of the Dragon Kingdom, so I can't say much."

"alright."

Seeing that there was nothing to ask, Ye Heng had no choice but to shrug his shoulders helplessly.

"Then, Uncle Zhang, come to me, what else can you do?"

Ye Heng asked again.

Zhang Wenke froze for a moment, "No, that's all."

This time Ye Heng was stunned.

It's just such a thing, and then you don't want to tell yourself what it is. Is it interesting to find yourself?

Seeing Ye Heng's helpless expression, Zhang Wenke seemed to understand something.

"I'll come over and tell you in advance, anyway, this matter is very important, pay more attention to yourself."

"By the way, the date of meeting is three days later, I will pick you up then."

After finishing speaking, he left in a hurry, leaving Ye Heng alone with a helpless expression.

However, what Zhang Wenke said aroused Ye Heng's curiosity.

What is it that made Zhang Wenke come to remind Ye Heng when he couldn't tell Ye Heng anything.

And he just said that this matter is related to the country's policy.

In fact, Ye Heng doesn't have much contact with the government of Longguo. Most of the contact is with the film department.

But judging by Zhang Wenke's expression, this matter may not be something that the film department can handle.

After that, Ye Heng didn't think about it any more, mainly because he knew too little information.

Even if you try to guess hard, you can't guess much at all.

Instead of guessing like this, it's better to relax. Anyway, when I get an appointment, I will know everything.

Three days later, when Ye Heng was shooting a movie, Zhang Wenke came to pick up Ye Heng.

He was driving a pure black business car, followed by two cars.

When Ye Heng left, everyone on the set thought that Ye Heng had committed some crime and was arrested.

"Do you have any electronic equipment with you?"

Zhang Wenke spoke with a serious tone, completely without his usual relaxed appearance.

"Uh, does the phone count?"

"Shut down."

Ye Heng didn't say anything, just turned off the phone.

At this time Zhang Wenke took out another bag.

"Put the phone in."

Ye Heng did as before, and Zhang Wenke happened to see the watch on Ye Heng's wrist.

It was given to him by John after he was assassinated in the beautiful country.

"The watch was also taken off."

Ye Heng didn't say anything, and took off his watch.

After driving for half an hour, we arrived at the building of the film department.

"Old Zhao is waiting for you inside."

Zhang Wenke said, and winked at Ye Heng.