Let me play Ximen Qing, you say this is an action movie?

Some chase scenes.

From this, we can clearly see Wu Yusen's talent.

When it comes to shooting scenes with violent aesthetics, Wu Yusen is definitely the best in the world.

A gust of wind came.

Bellucci sat beside Lin Junfei and looked at him affectionately.

"Haney."

Lin Junfei leaned over and kissed Bellucci's face lightly.

The male compatriots around watched bursts of pantothenic acid water.

Unexpectedly, this sexy goddess, after only a few days of effort, she and Lin Junfei will sleep together and fly together.

It looks too jealous.

"Without your play today, what are you doing here?"

Bellucci's body leaned towards Lin Junfei, revealing a large area of ​​honey-colored skin.

"I want to be with you."

She spoke very naturally.

Only after she had intimate communication with Lin Junfei did she deeply understand what Lin Junfei's words meant.

Sure enough, there are more fascinating and wonderful things in this world than making movies.

Simply addictive.

Logically speaking, both of them are actors of the crew, so they should restrain themselves more or less.

But Lin Junfei didn't care at all.

Who made him the main investor in this drama?

If you are dissatisfied, stand up and say it.

At this time, Old Mike walked past the two of them. He lowered his head and frowned, swearing a few obscenities from time to time.

"Fake."

"The cousin raised it!"

Lin Junfei could tell at a glance that this buddy was definitely very angry.

Maybe already delirious.

Otherwise, he couldn't turn a blind eye to Bellucci, every time Bellucci appeared, his expression became like a mentally retarded.

"Old Mike."

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Lin Junfei called to stop him: "If you encounter any trouble, tell me."

Old Mike was full of chagrin.

"Lin, I know you are very kind."

"But you can't help with this matter, unless you can add some investment."

"Tell me, maybe I can."

Lin Junfei insisted on asking.

Old Mike couldn't hold back at all, seeing Lin Junfei was curious, he told all the troubled things like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube.

It turned out that he asked someone to customize a batch of firearm models.

For Lord of War, there are many shots that use a lot of firearms.

The crew's large sum of money was also spent on this.

Old Mike had already paid the deposit, but for some reason, the other party insisted on adding money.

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Don't do it without money.

Even the contract at that time, the other party didn't care.

Liquidated damages can be compensated at any time.

After Old Mike inquired about it, he finally found out the reason.

It turned out that after he was drunk, when he was bragging to others, he used Lin Junfei's arrogance as a bragging capital and spread it.

This caused the other party to sit on the ground and raise the price.

Old Mike said embarrassingly: "It's all my fault, they are just sure, if I go to other places to order, the transportation cost will be more expensive."

"But I just can't take this breath!"

When Lin Junfei heard this, he immediately laughed.

"this one?"

Old Mike was stunned: "Do you have a solution?"

"Hehe, if you want to vent your anger, I can help you."

Lin Junfei said his idea.

Old Mike was dumbfounded on the spot.

It took half a day to respond.

"This...you can do it?"

Even Bellucci was dumbfounded.

Lin Junfei spread his hands.

"It sounds unbelievable, but it's true."

Old Mike was overjoyed.

"In this way, the owner of that handsome mold company may feel regretful enough to vomit blood!"

He made an appointment with Lin Junfei and called the boss of the mold company on the spot.

Two days after inviting him, he came over to discuss the price of the mold in detail.

After the boss on the other side agreed, Old Mike was in high spirits and danced with excitement.

Even Bellucci couldn't attract his attention anymore.

He roared happily.

"I can't wait to see that trash crying with regret!" Van.

186: Real Guns, Lord of War released

Mars is the owner of a mold factory.

He specializes in making simulated firearm models.

He was the one who took the old Mike's order before. He was still complacent and received a big order.

But after he heard that the investors of this movie were very rich, he changed his mind.

This kind of list, at first glance, is a one-shot deal.

He decided that if he could kill a fortune, it would be a fortune.

He knows all the factories in this industry, and it would be even worse if he hired someone else to do it.

So, he wasn't surprised when he got a call from old Mike asking him to renegotiate the business.

Even a little complacent.

He had expected it.

According to the agreed time, he rushed to an abandoned factory.

He was a little strange and didn't understand why old Mike insisted on discussing business here.

Moreover, the crew is already in place.

Except for the crew, there were only a few "[-]" empty factory buildings without anything.

Not even a mouse.

"Hey guy."

Old Mike waved to him with a very friendly attitude.

He wasn't as angry and aggrieved as he had expected.

"Why did you invite me here?"

Mars became vigilant. This group of people must have become angry and wanted to coerce him with violence.

"Of course it's business."

Old Mike had a half-smile, with a playful expression.

Mars found that the crew seemed to be waiting for something.

At this time, several large trucks came from a distance.

Lin Junfei got out of the car after stopping around the corner.

Old Mike's eyes lit up immediately.

"Lin, you're finally here!"

"Are you in a hurry?"

Lin Junfei took a stroll in the courtyard, walked to the factory building, and took a look around.

"It seems a little small here."

"I knew I wouldn't bring so many here."

Mars was left alone, feeling like a fool.

"what are you guys saying!"

He said angrily, "Is this the way to talk about business?"

"Tell you, the original price is no longer counted, I will add another [-]%!"

The two still ignored him.

When Mars was still about to roar, Lin Junfei suddenly waved back.

"come on."

The truck drove over, and someone jumped out of the car and opened the rear door.

then.

A car full of guns is piled up in a mess on the car!

Loaded a car full.

Several large trucks, all of them, without exception!

Mars' roar came to an abrupt end.

He was like a choked duck, his voice stuck in his throat.

"How is it possible, how is it possible! Where did you get the model from!"

He rushed over frantically, wanting to see the guns in the car, but was stopped by Lin Junfei's bodyguards.

Lin Junfei waved his hand.

"Let him go and have a look, don't be so stingy."