America’s Big Hero

The plane arrived at Newark International Airport, and as soon as it got out of the airport, the three of them frowned slightly when they saw the person who came to pick up the plane. Isn't it a bit out of style?

When they arrived at the parking lot and watched the pick-up man pull away an old and painted pickup, the three of them frowned even tighter, "You don't even have a slightly better car, do you? "

"This car is not ordinary." Jeff, who came to pick up the plane, said with a smile: "Get in the car, guys, I will give you a big surprise at the place."

Now Jeff, the bird tattoo on his arm is gone, his long hair is gone, and he doesn't even have a beard. His old suit looks very plain, and he can't see the demeanor of the gangster big sparrow at all.

"Okay, okay." The three looked depressed, opened the car door, reached out to sweep the seat, and looked up to see that it was full of dust.

But people from all over the world came here, so they could only grumble and complain as they got into the car. After a while, the car drove out of the city and the road became more and more remote.

"Where is this car going?" One person felt something was wrong, and immediately shouted loudly: "I'm not going, I want to get off."

"Crack!" Jeff took out a pistol by the car seat, twirled it on his fingers, and pressed it directly on the temple of the screenwriter of the co-pilot, "Come on, I will give you a chance to reorganize the language."

"I, I, I... I won't get out of the car anymore." The editor's face turned pale, his legs trembled, and he felt a urge to urinate.

The latter two editors were not much better. The reason why these three people came was because Sean asked the screenwriter to have written crime shootout scripts. Therefore, various crime scenes began to appear uncontrollably in the minds of the three. , trapping, torture, throwing corpses... all kinds of punishments...

Just scare yourself to death.

Seeing the three screenwriters' frightened lips turned pale and their faces covered with cold sweat, Jeff's evil taste was greatly satisfied at the same time.

It's just, where is this!

Without talking all the way, they drove directly to the military base. The three screenwriters looked at the tall courtyard wall and the power grid hanging on it through the car window, wondering if there was a gunshot coming from inside, and their brains buzzed on the spot.

God, what the hell kind of employer is this? !

The idea of ​​cooperating with idiot employers before coming here will be completely forgotten by them. Now there is nothing else to ask, just hope to leave Newark alive!

The heavy iron gate of the base was opened, and the anti-collision antlers were still standing inside. The pickup truck drove in only after the antlers were removed.

"Get out of the car, friends, welcome to X Security Company!" Jeff jumped out of the car and said to the three with a smile.

Hearing that the head invited a screenwriter, these boring bosses ran over to watch the excitement. They all only watched the movie but never touched it, nothing else, boring and curious!

It's just that these guys were all training just now, and now they're all carrying long guns and short cannons, and two of them are carrying recoilless rocket launchers on their backs. Dozens of burly men surround three screenwriters in suits and leather shoes. middle……

Like a fawn in a Christmas suit surrounded by fur.

Anyone can go up and down

The most irritating thing is that if someone still moves, it's fine, and they use guns...

that scene...

It was very embarrassing at one point.

Until Sean came over.

"What are you doing, what are you doing!"

"There are so many people, and they are still in front of everyone!"

"If you like it, you can spend some money, spend some, even if it's prostitution, it won't cost much!"

"Okay, okay, it's all over, go back and train hard!"

After driving away all these animals, Sean was startled when the three screenwriters showed up, their clothes were disheveled, their hair was messy...

What have these guys done!

He just let people come out to scare and scare!

The three screenwriters who rearranged their clothes were brought to the office, and Sean sat on a chair with his legs on the desk, "Have you received the invitation?"

"Accept, received."

"Then how are you going to work for me!"

"It doesn't matter what you do."

"You can do whatever you want? You said it! Good!" Xiao En slapped his thigh with a smile, "Do you know why you are invited here?"

"Yes, write the script."

"Well, not bad." Sean pulled out a file and threw it on the ground in front of the three of them, "Look at it, this is a bank robbery that happened not long ago."

The three of them ignored Xiao En's humiliating behavior, bent down to pick it up, and looked at it together.

After the three of them finished watching, Sean said, "Is it possible to adapt a script based on this real case?"

The three of them looked at each other, with hesitation written on their faces, and they didn't want to agree in their hearts.

"Huh?" Sean narrowed his eyes.

The three nodded immediately, "Yes, I can adapt it."

"I invited you here because I believe in your abilities. The quality of the script is the key to the success of a movie. If the movie is not successful, of course I..." Sean smiled and looked at the three of them, "Of course I won't blame you .”

"I don't know where you live and who is in your family. After all, I'm not a bad person."

"right."

If you say that, we will be even more afraid, okay?

There are a lot of people who have plunged headlong into Hollywood and taken advantage of it, but this kind of person who threatens people from the very beginning is really... so rare.

As for movies, even Bada can't guarantee that they will make money if they shoot them.

"Let me talk about a few principles for the adaptation. First, the whole plot should highlight the preparation process of the robbers. It should be professional, precise, detailed, and reproducible."

"Second, after the robbery is over, the battle between the gangsters and the police must be intense and exciting."

"Third, the police must not be dumb, they must be sufficiently organized and brave enough."

"Fourth, at the end, the robbers did not run away due to some accidents, and were all shot dead by the police. It should be emphasized that if it was not an accident, they would have taken the money and gone abroad to enjoy the sun, the beach, and beautiful women!"

As soon as the request came out, the three of them looked at each other in blank dismay. Why didn't they feel like this was a serious movie?

"Can it be done?"

The three nodded quickly.

"Okay, that's it. In order to let you have a better personal experience, someone will entertain you after you go out for a while. You will be separated and each write the script. I will give you three days. After three days, I will take you script comparison."

"I only want the best!" Sean pointed at the three of them, "He will take away $50,000."

"The bad two..." Sean shook his head regretfully.

The three of them suddenly trembled again, what does this mean?

Is it that those who write badly are going to die!

When did you have to risk your life writing a script?

Jeff walked in and took away the mournful three people. There were three cars outside the gate of the base, and there were tattooed Lao Hei standing at the door.

"Today they will take you to experience how robbers and gangsters live. I hope I can see you again in three days. Go." Jeff pushed hard, and the three of them staggered and were caught by three big black men. into the car.

Sean doesn't care what kind of scare the three of them will be tonight. That guy Lamb has explained all kinds of methods in Hollywood. To find an accounting firm.

Therefore, the profession that knows the most secrets in the United States is 'accountant'.

As a matter of fact, film companies of the previous Golden Harvest's level were miserably screwed up in Hollywood.

Sean didn't think he, a pure layman, would get any preferential treatment in that Hollywood place where he excelled in acting.

So, why play by Hollywood rules?

Isn't it good to follow your own rules?

As long as you don't touch those big film companies, if those small companies dare to cheat themselves...

Then you have to gamble on whether there are bullets in my gun!

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