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

Before Ye Heng came back to his senses, the little boy spoke again.

Hearing this, he froze for a moment, looked at the child in front of him, and couldn't help laughing.

"I really want you to play the role, but..." Ye Heng showed a helpless expression, "Sorry, there is no suitable role for you in the script."

"Then when you meet a suitable character, can you call me?"

"Of course, what's your name, child?"

"Kevin Macaulay, you can just call me Kevin."

"Okay Kevin, I'll call you if there's a role for you."

Ye Heng promised Kevin.

"Then I think you need my card."

Kevin took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Ye Heng, "This is the only one in the world."

After saying that, he ran away in a hurry.

Ye Heng looked at the business card, which seemed to be self-made, with Kevin's name and phone number written on it.

And on the back of the business card, there is a string of small words written: Dedicated to Mr. Ye Heng, the director of "Jigsaw".

"It seems that we have already prepared."

As Ye Heng said, he put the business card in his pocket, and took the pen from Kevin to start signing for fans.

Most people didn't prepare anything in advance. After learning that Ye Heng was going to sign for them, they took out all the things that could write from their pockets.

Some were a small ticket, some were a green dollar, and some even showed a ticket for parking violations and a newly obtained marriage certificate.

Foss on the side couldn't help frowning when he saw this scene, and raised his hand to look at the time.

"7:55."

Seeing this, Foston broke out in a cold sweat.

"Xiaoye! Stop signing! We're going to be late!"

But at this time, Ye Heng was so obsessed with autographing that he didn't hear Foss' shouts at all, and took pictures with fans who took out their mobile phones from time to time.

"Ye Heng!!!" Foss yelled.

But Ye Heng raised his other hand while signing, "Be safe and don't be impatient! Sign two more."

Foos could only look at the security guards on both sides.

The security guards just glanced at it and immediately understood what Foss meant.

They walked to Ye Heng's side, picked Ye Heng up, and followed Foss towards the TV building.

And Ye Heng kept shouting, "Sign another one! Sign another one!"

The fans also looked at the departing Ye Heng reluctantly, their eyes full of sadness.

"Boss Ye Heng! You haven't signed me yet!"

"Fortunately, I got it. I'm going back to buy a photo frame to frame the signature of Mr. Ye Heng!"

"Boss Ye Heng signed it on my shoulder. I will peel off this piece of skin and frame it when I go back!"

"???"

Inside the elevator.

"Wait up, be honest."

"Even if your fans are at the scene, you can't go down and sign autographs for me!"

"Those who want to sign have to wait until the show is over to sign! Do you understand!"

There was a tinge of anger in Foss' tone.

Fortunately, they were just downstairs from the TV building, otherwise they would have been late.

As the elevator door opened, a man in a striped shirt heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the two people coming up.

"My Jesus! You have come!"

"Get backstage and get ready! The show is about to start!"

After finishing speaking, the man ignored Ye Heng and the others, turned around and ran towards the live broadcast room.

In the live broadcast room, Lawrence's face was pale, and a few pea-sized beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Lawrence, they are already backstage, no problem."

Lawrence immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the tense look on his face eased.

In the past, those who participated in talk shows, whether they were celebrities or politicians, would arrive half an hour earlier at the latest.

Even if you can't come, you will be notified at least 12 hours before the program starts.

And today's guest, neither prepared for the scene in advance, nor sent a notice,

"What happened to them?" Lawrence asked with concern.

But the man passing the striped shirt showed a helpless expression, "No, they signed autographs for fans downstairs for nearly an hour."

Hearing this, Lawrence was stunned and didn't recover for a long time.

At 8 o'clock, as the seconds move to the top, the talk show starts on time!

"Hello! Los Angeles! Welcome back! Good evening, everyone in the Lawrence show."

After speaking, Lawrence snapped his fingers with his left hand.

"The final award-winning audience of the last program was a full 30!"

"But I guess none of you can get the prize."

"Because the prizes have already been taken home by the unscrupulous program director!"

Lawrence pointed his finger aside, and the camera immediately followed.

The director in the striped shirt could only show a helpless smile.

After reading the opening remarks, there was laughter and applause from the audience.

When the laughter subsided, Lawrence spoke again.

"Come back to the topic, tonight, we have invited a heavyweight, uh, maybe not so important guest."

"His film just premiered in Los Angeles a few days ago, and it did amazingly well."

"This movie broke through 5 million box office in just [-] days! And now the box office is still rising!"

"What? You ask me, what's there to brag about a movie that grossed over 5 million in just five days?"

"Then I'll tell you now, because this movie is a restricted-rated movie! And the director is still a rookie director!!"

"Next, let's applaud, director of "Jigsaw"! Ye Heng!!!"

As soon as Lawrence finished speaking, applause and roars from the audience immediately resounded throughout the audience.

"Go ahead and behave well." Foss patted Ye Heng on the shoulder and said.

He didn't expect to show anything, he just hoped that Ye Heng would make less trouble.

After a long sigh of relief, Ye Heng walked in slowly from the backstage.

The camera immediately followed his figure.

Ye Heng naturally walked to the sofa beside Lawrence, and then sat down slowly.

"Hello, Ye Heng."

"Hi Lawrence."

The two greeted each other.

"I heard that you stayed downstairs at the TV station for a long time when you came today."

Hearing this, Ye Heng's face suddenly revealed a look of embarrassment.

At that time, he was focused on signing, but he paid attention to the time and almost got late.

"Took a little while to sign autographs for fans."

"Then it seems that you are very fond of fans?"

"Movie fans love movies more."

Ye Heng returned with a smile.

But after getting the answer, Lawrence showed a strange smile on his face.

"Then I think you don't mind fans asking you for an autographed photo."

Chapter 63 The Story Behind

While speaking, Lawrence had already taken out a camera.

The audience in the audience screamed deafeningly.

Ye Heng was also a little surprised by this, he didn't expect Lawrence to be his fan!

"Oh, I thought you didn't watch horror movies." After cooperating with Lawrence, Ye Heng couldn't help asking.

In order to prevent Ye Heng from making a fool of himself on the show, Fox had done a lot of popular science on "Lawrence Talk Show" to Ye Heng before going on the show.

And one of the popular sciences is that Lawrence doesn't like things that are inexplicably startled, and he doesn't like horror movies.

But now he said he was his fan, which made Ye Heng a little confused.

Lawrence handed the camera to the staff on the side, showing a smile.

"That's right, I really didn't like it before, but to be precise, I didn't like it before today."

Hearing this, Ye Heng became interested and looked at Lawrence with great interest.

"Yesterday, the show notified me that Director Ye Heng would be invited as a guest."

"Do you know what state I was in then?"

"I think you must have a confused face." Ye Heng received it immediately.

Lawrence nodded repeatedly, "Yes, because I don't usually pay attention to horror movies, and I don't like restricted-rated ones."

"Because in my opinion, restricted-rated movies are constantly spilling blood, throwing organs, and doing all kinds of disgusting things."

Ye Heng nodded silently, at least before "Jigsaw", the restricted-rated movies in this world were indeed like this.

The word "restricted level" can even be linked with the word "plasma".

"But no matter what, I'm going to interview you today, so I think I should at least watch this movie of yours to show respect."

"I don't want to be unable to say anything when you ask me which part of the movie I like the most."

"Like someone's interview with Director Pierce."

He looked at Ye Heng, as if implying something.

And the embarrassing memory deep in Ye Heng's mind was immediately awakened, and a helpless smile appeared on his face.

Lawrence didn't go deep into this topic, because his program was to invite others to chat, not to embarrass them all the time.

"I looked at the staff list of "Jigsaw", and it says that you seem to be the only screenwriter." Lawrence then asked.

Ye Heng nodded, but now he wants to say something: I don't produce movies or scripts, I'm just their porter.

"Can that tell us how you came up with such an idea? Why did you write such a story?"

"I can guarantee that everyone in front of the TV is very interested in this question."

Hearing this, Ye Heng was stunned.

How did you come up with this story?How does he know?He just exchanged the script on the plane, and then the script flew into his mind.

But Ye Heng definitely couldn't tell them that, unless he wanted to be dragged to the laboratory for human research.

So after pondering for a long time, Ye Heng spoke slowly.

"That's in the toilet..."