Chapter 802 805, Request

The bus was shaking, and the scenery outside the window was bright and dark.

Suddenly!

"Bang"!

It was Leslie Cheung who shot and killed a gangster.

"Squeak!"

The bus braked very suddenly. Before the bus stopped, the fat-looking bus driver pushed the door and jumped down.

"Ah, someone is killed!"

"Someone shot and killed someone!"

Just as the driver was running for his life on the street, a second gunshot was heard in the bus.

"Bang!"

Leslie Cheung shot and killed another one.

The last person left took the opportunity to jump out of the window and escape in a hurry. While running, this guy was shouting:

"Help!"

"Help!"

"Help!"

………

"OK, it's over, change to the next scene!"

In the past, when filming, when changing the shooting scene, Sun Hao would always chat with the actors, talk about the gains and losses of the previous scene, which part was not shot well and needed to be strengthened, and which part was shot better, and hope you will keep up the good work.

But today, Sun Hao said nothing, clapped his hands, and ordered to continue working.

Liu Yifei was frightened.

I really didn't expect that Zhang Guorong, who was a modest gentleman in front of others, actually had such a cruel side. Staring at the gangster lying on the floor begging for mercy, his eyes were full of indifference, yes, indifference to life.

"Hehe..."

Perhaps he noticed Liu Yifei's expression, and Zhang Guorong instantly restored his kind smile.

"Xixi..."

"Hmm?"

"Thank you for your handkerchief."

"Well, you're welcome, you're welcome!" Liu Yifei waved her hands repeatedly.

"How can I be welcome?" Zhang Guorong smiled.

"Xixi, it's your handkerchief that brings me good luck. Look, I didn't pass 17 times just now, but I put your handkerchief in my pocket, and this one passed.

Well, tell me!

What gift do you want?"

"Hehe, then..., how can I be embarrassed?" Liu Yifei looked down at her toes.

"Brother..."

"Hmm?"

"I heard that you and Sister Fei are close friends, and you play mahjong together when you have nothing to do?"

"Yes, that's true."

"Then can you talk to Sister Fei and ask me to be the opening singer for her next concert?" At this point, the little girl was really embarrassed and didn't dare to look up at Leslie Cheung.

"Opening singer..., what songs can you sing? You can't just sing the song "Left Eyelid Twitching" recorded in the island city, right?" Leslie Cheung teased her.

Opening singers are not guest singers. In fact, before the concert officially starts, when the audience enters the venue one after another, some unknown singers are invited to sing on the stage to prevent the fans from getting bored waiting, and to help test the lighting and sound equipment of the concert...

For such trivial matters, Leslie Cheung can get it done with just one phone call.

"Hey, I have another song. I will record it when I return to Beijing tomorrow. I exchanged it with today's salary. When I came here, Mr. Sun wrote it on a sticky note in the VIP lounge. The song is called "Curly Eyelashes." When talking about this, Liu Yifei couldn't hide the smile on her face.

Mr. Sun was really good to her. I thought he would not agree to exchange the salary for the song because the value was not equal at all, but who knew that he actually nodded happily?

"Yeah, not bad, the song name sounds very cute."

"Hey..., right, brother?

I think so too."

However, the two of them just talked to this, and Wu Yi, the executive deputy director of the "Joker" crew, came over.

"Mr. Leslie Cheung, the shooting scene on the street is ready, shall we start now?"

"Okay!"

After agreeing, Leslie Cheung walked off the bus, and when he got off the bus, he did not forget to give Liu Yifei an OK gesture.

Xiao Qianqian, no problem, just hurry up and practice your song!

…

“Action!”

On the road, there were only Leslie Cheung and the gangster who was staggering forward. As for the fat bus driver, he had already jumped into the river next to him to swim.

“Don’t, don’t kill me!”

Having just been shot, the gangster kept turning his head to beg as he ran forward with blood on his leg.

“Don’t kill me!

I have money, and my family has a lot of money.”

But Leslie Cheung turned a deaf ear to all this.

“Bang…”

Chasing up, Leslie Cheung shot down the gangster with one shot, then walked over and fired three more shots at his back.

The last gangster also died.

But at this time, Leslie Cheung suddenly said to himself: “It’s miserable, miserable.” Then he turned around and ran to the stairs next to him!

……………

“Hello, it’s me

I was wondering if after all these years you’d like to meet

To go over everything

…”

During lunch, someone called.

Looking at the phone number, it was unfamiliar, so Sun Hao hung up. However, the other party was still not giving up. As soon as he hung up, he continued to dial, as if he would not give up until he achieved his goal.

"Hello, who is this?"

Sun Hao had no choice but to answer the phone, and his tone was not very good.

"It's me, Haozi, why don't you answer my call?" But Zeng Li on the other end of the phone had an even more unfriendly tone.

"Uh, I don't recognize the number, I thought it was a harassing call! Oh, by the way, Lili, why don't you call me with your mobile phone?"

"Brother, this is the northwest, even if I want to call you, there is no mobile phone signal here."

"Hehe..." Sun Hao smiled awkwardly, damn, buddy actually forgot about this.

"Then..., Lili, if you have something to say, just say it!"

"Two things:

First, the people here are too poor. You promised to help the Ma family get rid of poverty and become rich, but you can't ignore other villagers. Haozi, you have a lot of ideas. Otherwise, you can help them think of a solution.

Second, the successive popularity of the two TV series "Swordsman" and "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" has made Comrade Zhang Jizhong swell up. Just half an hour ago, he came to the crew of "A World Without Thieves" from afar, saying that he planned to give me the role of Xiaolongnu and give you the role of Yang Guo, so that the two of us can live together in a martial arts drama.

But I'm sick of filming martial arts dramas. Otherwise, this time you can help me push the TV series "The Return of the Condor Heroes"?"

After saying that, Zeng Li hung up the phone directly.

When Sun Hao called back the number on his mobile phone, the other party answered the phone and spoke Tibetan, which was incomprehensible at all.

Being worried, he ate slowly. It usually took Sun Hao half an hour to finish the pork trotter rice, which usually took fifteen minutes. He even didn't notice that there was a person in front of him.

"Dangdangdang..."

Liu Xiaoli knocked on Sun Hao's plate with the chopsticks in her hand.

"Oh, Sister Xiaoli, what's wrong?"

"Did you see my face?"

"Yes!

Although your eyes are a little swollen, you are more energetic than yesterday. Well... at least you are the most beautiful in our crew." Seeing her angry, Sun Hao, who had guessed her intention, naturally wanted to please her.

Ten out of ten women care about their appearance.

But this time Sun Hao miscalculated.

"Thank you for your compliment, but this time I want to talk to you about business."

"Say it!"

"How about you be Xixi's father, Teacher Sun, don't you know..."

"Puff..."

Just after taking a sip of coffee, Sun Hao sprayed it out. This news was too shocking. You know, more than 200 people in the crew were all sitting here watching!