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

This sounded reasonable, so after thinking for a while, everyone joined Ye Heng's team.

"By the way, will this thing call the police?"

Foss said, seeming a little worried.

After all, the police in the beautiful country, if you take out a driver's license for them in the car, they will think that you are assaulting the police.

As soon as the firecrackers sound, they have to bring a few RPGs and send you to heaven!

"It's okay, I'll just make a call."

Mrs. Timis said, took out her mobile phone and made a call.

After a few simple words, he hung up the phone and looked at the few people with a smile.

"Don't worry, all the police will not come to patrol this area today."

"Even if you drop a nuclear bomb here, no one will come and take care of it."

Hearing this, several people couldn't help being silent.

Is this the powerful and powerful figure in the legend?

With just one phone call, even the police in the beautiful country can be summoned!

Ye Heng held a firecracker in one hand and a lighter in the other.

"呲~"

The firecrackers were lit in Ye Heng's hands, and he held the firecrackers with a dignified look of justice.

"One cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops will meet!"

After speaking, Ye Heng threw the firecrackers into the air with all his strength.

A second after the firecracker flew away from Ye Heng's finger, it exploded in the air.

Seeing this scene, Ye Heng immediately beamed with joy.

"Airburst! Awesome!"

Seeing this, several people on the side became interested one after another, took out a lighter, and played with Ye Heng tossing firecrackers together.

"Look at me, I'm going to have an air blast too!"

As Garvey said, he lit a firecracker and was about to make an opening remark like Ye Heng.

But before he could speak, he heard a loud bang.

"boom!"

"what!!"

Garvey screamed and kept shaking his hands. After a while, he looked up and saw that a few fingers were also blown into blackness, and there was a smell of gunpowder on them.

"I don't believe it anymore!"

Garvey gritted his teeth and grabbed a dozen firecrackers, as if he was about to fight him to the death.

"What's this?" Mrs. Timis picked up a firecracker with a small wooden stick.

"This one is called Sky-Changing Monkey, it will fly into the sky and then explode."

As Ye Heng said, he directly put a sky-swapping monkey on the ground, took out a lighter and lit it.

When the lead wire reaches the end, there is a sound of "咻~".

The sky-changing monkey flew towards the mid-air.

But in the next second, as if controlled by some mysterious force, the Sky-Changing Monkey suddenly turned around and flew back towards Ye Heng and the others.

"Damn it! Run!"

Ye Heng yelled, and hurriedly led Mrs. Timis away.

The Sky-Changing Monkey fell steadily into the bag of firecrackers that Ye Heng put on the ground.

"Zhuo!" Ye Heng uttered a beautiful Longguo dialect.

But the strange thing is that after the Sky-Changing Monkey fell into the plastic bag, there was no reaction for two or three seconds.

"Could it be a squib?"

Just as Ye Heng was about to walk over to take a look, a flame suddenly lit up.

"Pfft~"

The gunpowder did not explode, but was ignited inside the sky-changing monkey.

It turned into a small flame and ignited the many firecrackers in the plastic bag one by one.

"Run!"

Ye Heng yelled at Garvey who was still struggling with the firecrackers.

But when Garvey turned around, the firecrackers in the plastic bag happened to be ignited, and a sky-stalking monkey rushed towards him impartially.

"Shh~ bang!"

Garvey, who was shot, wanted to run back quickly.

But the firecrackers in the plastic bag were like a ignited arsenal, continuously pouring out ammunition.

For a while, the smoke was lingering and the flames continued. After seeing it, people not far away were so frightened that they called 911.

After waiting for two or three minutes, the firecrackers were all set off, and a guy with a dark complexion and ragged clothes came out of it.

"Garvey? Are you all right?"

Ye Heng looked at the man and asked subconsciously.

Garvey watched Ye Heng's mouth move, but couldn't hear what he was saying.

Patting his ears, he looked at Ye Heng again, "Teacher, what are you talking about?"

"Uh, uh, it's okay."

After that, everyone rested in the room for a while, chatting.

At 12 o'clock midnight, several beautiful fireworks appeared at the location of Chinatown.

And that was just a small prelude to the fireworks show.

With the sound of "Happy New Year" from a distance, countless fireworks flew out of the tall buildings and pierced the sky.

Streamers rushed to the commanding heights, level with the moon.

"boom!"

Amidst the loud noise, the fireworks were in full bloom, and the dark curtain was like a scroll.

The colorful fireworks are like drops of paint accidentally falling on the scroll.

But it is tens of thousands of times more beautiful than that!

But when you look the other way, it's a very different scene from Chinatown.

The neighborhoods of Los Angeles are the same as they used to be, everything is just like that.

The hustle and bustle of Chinatown does not belong to them.

The two places are separated by a few miles, but they seem to be in two events.

Ye Heng knew that the current carnival would disappear tomorrow.

He'll get back to his busy life once again...

Chapter 92 He's Not a Hero

The next morning, before Ye Heng got out of bed, Mrs. Timis called.

"Brother, I found the person you are looking for for you. Come over sometime."

Hearing this, Ye Heng immediately jumped up from the bed, went out, hailed a taxi, and rushed towards Mrs. Timis' house.

Half an hour later, Ye Heng arrived at Mrs. Timis's home.

The guard guard knew Ye Heng, so he didn't stop him.

After entering the villa, Mrs. Timis couldn't help but stare at Ye Heng in front of her.

"It's so early? Have you had breakfast yet?"

Before Ye Heng could answer, Mrs. Timis asked the servant to prepare an extra breakfast.

"This is the person's information, you can take a look."

Mrs. Timis handed the information to Ye Heng.

"To be honest, when you asked me to look for it at first, I thought the story was nonsense."

"But what I didn't expect, this really made me find it."

"His experience is far more bizarre than the script you wrote."

While listening to Mrs. Timis' words, Ye Heng opened the file.

"Desmond Dawes, born in Lynchburg, Virginia."

"Served during the war with the 77th Infantry Division, 307th Infantry Regiment Medical Detachment, rescued 75 casualties in the Battle of Okinawa without any weapons."

"The first soldier who refused to use a weapon and did not kill any enemy was awarded the highest honor in the US military - the Medal of Honor."

Then there is the location where Desmond lives now, his phone number, and some other information.

Seeing this information, a smile appeared on Ye Heng's face immediately.

With these things, the popularity of the movie can at least be guaranteed.

After the release of "Hacksaw Mountain" in the previous life, the global box office was 4.26 million knives.

But his cost is only 4000 million knives, this movie is already a lot of money.

And in this life, there are not many good movies.

As long as "Blood War on Hacksaw Mountain" is properly promoted and the quality of the film is guaranteed, the box office of 10 billion is absolutely guaranteed.

After just accepting the "task" Morgan gave him to shoot three "promotional films".

Ye Heng immediately went to learn about the promotional films made by Beautiful Country in the past.

How should I put it, basically it's all about going around the beautiful country.

When making war movies, it is said that the beautiful country is on the side of justice.

When making a feature film, they boast about all aspects of the beautiful country.

It can only be said that the placement of advertisements is extremely blunt, so hard that it can embarrass people.

"Blood War on Hacksaw Mountain" cannot be regarded as a complete political propaganda film, but the image of the beautiful country in it is at least positive.

And Ye Heng thinks that for a country like the Beautiful Country, if there is no slander, it is already considered propaganda.

After all, his family's dark history is much thicker than his own.

After eating the breakfast Mrs. Timis prepared for him, Ye Heng got up and left.

Ye Heng immediately asked Char to buy a plane ticket for him, and flew over immediately.

That afternoon, Ye Heng and Char came to Desmond's residence.

It was a small ranch away from the outskirts of the city.

In the ranch, a wrinkled old man in his nineties sat quietly in a rocking chair with a pair of sunglasses on his face.

The warm sun shone on his body, and he rocked the rocking chair from time to time, which was very fitting.

"Hi, old man!"

Ye Heng stood outside the ranch and waved at the old man.

He didn't dare to casually enter other people's pastures. After all, who knew if there were any old farmers with guns watching them.

The old man seemed to have heard Ye Heng's call, and slowly raised his head to look at Ye Heng.

He pushed his sunglasses and looked at Ye Heng, but there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.