British 1986

Coupled with Allen's current status, who can do anything to him?

The others didn't move, so it was just an instigation at best.

If he insists that it was not him who instigated it, but that it was the veterans who couldn't stand the count's anger and did it spontaneously, who can say anything to him?

Allen and Angus, the powerless and down-and-out duke, cannot be viewed in the same light at all.

Angus was bullied in the United States because he was notorious among the British aristocracy. Everyone knew that their family had been a prodigal for several generations. All the land in the family was sold, and all the houses, manors, and castles that could be sold were sold. They can no longer survive in their own country, so they have to go to Africa and Australia to eke out a living.

How can such a duke compare with a powerful earl whose reputation spreads throughout the United Kingdom and Commonwealth countries?

If anyone dares to touch him, this is no small matter. This is a big issue that can escalate to the entire British aristocracy.

Although Americans are crazy, they are not stupid.

Their local big businessmen and dignitaries are targeting the aristocracy of Great Britain. Although Great Britain has never looked down upon them and just acquiesced that they are like this, this is enough.

We are all of the same class, how can we undermine each other?

There is no contradiction between them.

His approach was just a little extreme and conspicuous.

In addition, this gentleman has a bad temper and is well-known for his bad temper.

He dared to have people attack a reporter's convoy in front of his own house. When his temper got angry, he asked people to go to the United States to help him vent his anger. If he was really pushed to the limit, what couldn't he do?

It’s really not worth having trouble with such a person!

In the end, I could only protest quietly.

Protest against this kind of thing

There is nothing you can do about certain things, but you can't do it if you don't say it. It's just a statement, nothing more.

Allen frowned and glanced at Capel without saying anything, just snorted coldly.

Just this cold snort represents his entire attitude, he loves me as much as he wants, and he has the ability to fight me!

Capel smiled bitterly and shook his head. He knew this was the result. This person gave people the impression that he was more radical in doing things and did nothing without regard to the consequences, so...

His Highness didn't expect to be able to say anything about him. Originally, in His Highness's opinion, this was not a big deal.

"Your Excellency, there is something else that Your Highness asked me to tell you."

"Well, tell me."

Allen was a little absent-minded, as if a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

"Well, some time ago, you sent someone over there through the navy's channels."

Capel pointed east.

It's not peaceful there right now. Although the other side has been Britain's sworn enemy since ancient times, it doesn't affect the British Navy's ability to make extra money privately.

The Navy still has a way to smuggle things over there, and Allen also used this method to send people there.

As long as it's not a particularly sensitive area, it can be done by just putting one person in or taking one person out.

"Chickley? That liar?"

As soon as Capel said that, Allen remembered that weirdo. He hadn't received any news from him during this period. He didn't know if he had deceived anyone.

"What's wrong?"

"It's like this. The situation has been a bit bad recently. His Highness said that you'd better not have anything to do with that place, let alone go there in person."

Capel was really afraid that if Allen got a whim one day, he wanted to go there to learn more and see the strange things, and then secretly went over to play when his brain got hot.

It would be great fun if this was discovered!

Moreover, the situation has been visibly tense recently, so Charles asked him to remind Allen that it was difficult to write this kind of thing on paper, so Capel could only let him take the lead.

Allen stared at Capel with a retarded look for a long time, then smiled and said: "Thank you for the reminder, Your Highness, I will definitely not go there to play. Isn't this year's European Cup held in West Germany? I don't even know about the European Cup." I’m not going to see it!”

"Your Excellency, we haven't entered the European Cup this time. There is nothing to see."

"???"

When Capel said this, it was Allen's turn to be stunned.

"Didn't get in? What do you mean?"

"It's just that they were eliminated and didn't go in. The barbarians from the north went in, and the thugs on the other side of the sea also went in."

Capel spread his hands helplessly.

"You were able to play in the World Cup finals two years ago, but you didn't even make it to the European Cup this year?"

Allen was confused. Is the England team so bad?

The Welsh men's football team is just a dish. He has long been accustomed to it. Giving points to anyone is not a gift. He also specifically explained that if he meets the England team, he must show his best form and give them a hard time.

Now

Good guys, the British boss and the fourth boss are going home hand in hand?

What’s even more embarrassing is that Scotland has entered the European Cup, and Ireland has also entered the European Cup?

What the hell is this!

Shame on you!

Shame on you!

What a bunch of losers!

When it comes to the British men's football team, the atmosphere in the study room, which was a bit gloomy just now, has become visibly heated.

"I'm going to watch Manchester United's home game in a few days. How dare these people play in the league? I really want to kill them!"

Allen was unable to complain and expressed some sympathy for the England team.

"No, no, no, sir, please calm down."

Capel was shocked, and his mind instantly thought of Allen rushing into the Manchester United stadium with a machete, chasing the players and slashing, and then the scene was broadcast to the entire Commonwealth. It was terrifying to think about it!

This guy really dares to do this!

"Your Excellency, please calm down. I have finished conveying my words and will go back now."

After looking at Allen's face, Capel didn't want to stay any longer. He had seen that this gentleman had a bad temper and was simply lawless, but he couldn't do anything about him. If he stayed here for a while, Capel felt that he should have some It's dangerous. It's better to return to London quickly before it's too late.

"Hutter, help me deliver Lord Capel!"

"Okay, Master."

"Your Excellency, I'm leaving first."

"Um"

After resting for a few days, Mr. Allen returned to the set full of energy.

There was a big scene to be filmed today, and Cameron led a few young people wearing glasses, rubbing their hands together, looking impatient.

"What's wrong?"

"Ah? When did you arrive, Your Excellency?"

Cameron suddenly noticed Allen approaching and quickly asked with concern.

"Just arrived, who are these people?"

Looking at these new faces, Allen had never seen them on the set before.

"Oh oh oh, they are from the special effects team, that's what they are"

Cameron couldn't say that he was a digger in front of others, so he mumbled something vague.

Allen nodded, understanding who this person was.

But he wasn't going to use their CGI this time.

In addition to being expensive, special effects nowadays are very slow to produce. For today's scene, the special effects took about thirty seconds.

If this were done twenty or thirty years later, it would only be over in half a month to a month at most.

but now.

It takes two to three months, and the effect is just average.

"We don't need any special effects today. I'll show you the special Welsh physical effects."

Allen didn't explain it in detail, just made up a term and told Cameron.

"Welsh special physical effects?"

Cameron, who has been in the film industry for several years, heard this term for the first time. Apart from being curious, he was also confused by the high-ranking nature of the term.

Although I don’t know what it means, when this term comes from the earl’s mouth, it seems very powerful!

Learn to learn!

"Listen up, you only have one chance this time. If you perform well, you will be free from now on. If you perform poorly, you will have to go back again!"

"understand!"

A kimchi-flavored accent came from the mouth of a short, long-haired Korean.

He has been imprisoned for who knows how many days, a year? Or two years?

Anyway, I have food and drink, and except for the lack of freedom, everything else is fine.

He was almost going crazy due to being imprisoned. In the past, some seniors were let go after they had made meritorious deeds. No one even thought of coming back to see him!

This time, as long as I behave well, I can go out and finally leave this hellish place!

He is going home. He misses his mother, and even more so the kimchi made by his mother!

When Rex personally brought a long-haired man with a figure similar to Shuzhen's to the set, Allen smiled and nodded to him, pointed to the venue inside and asked him to explain it in person.

This scene was shot first.

The sister played by Shuzhen has a good temper, a good personality and a sense of responsibility.

She has been admonishing her sister since she discovered that she had committed a murder.

But this little Heizi sister didn't appreciate it at all. She even had the idea of ​​killing her sister because she was worried that her sister would report her.

Today's scene was a scene where Natalie, played by Xiao Heizi, locked her sister in a utility room and burned her alive.

certainly

Only shoot the second half of this scene and burn this scene alive.

The photographer was sitting in front of the camera. Cameron was holding a simulated lens and originally wanted to get closer to learn what Welsh-style physical special effects were.

Allen pulled him and said, "Just stand here and watch. It will be dangerous to go further."

"It's Your Excellency"

Cameron was a little puzzled, but he didn't dare not listen to what Allen said. He could only stand next to Allen and look at the unique utility room with a simulated lens.

He knew Sheriff Rex. He was very kind and responsible. He liked Rex very much. It was the man who followed Rex that made Cameron a little confused.

"Sir? Is this our stunt double?"

"Um"

Seeing that Allen didn't seem to want to say anything, Cameron suppressed his curiosity and silently watched the on-site staff applying makeup to the stunt double.

Their cosmetics seemed to be different from those used in the past, but Cameron just glanced at this detail and didn't care, and waited patiently for the filming to start.

Half an hour passed slowly. As the rolling shutter door closed with a bang, the entire utility room was really closed, and the camera was set up not far outside the window.

Seeing this scene, Cameron's heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason. Is this serious?

"Everyone is in your position. Cherish this opportunity. Our stuntmen are also working very hard. There is a ten-second countdown."

Allen held his special small speaker, and under Cameron's surprised gaze, he put down the speaker and began to count the time silently.

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Ten seconds, just ten seconds, Cameron felt like all the scenes in his sight were in slow motion.

Then a very ethereal voice came to my ears. This voice seemed to be coming from a very far away place, and then slowly echoed back to my ears.

"start!"

A match was struck, and the small flame drew a precise arc, accurately passed through the protective net outside the window, and bounced into the utility room.

Immediately afterwards

The gasoline on the utility room floor was ignited.

A raging fire ignited instantly, and an extremely shrill scream suddenly came from the utility room.

"Ah!!! Xiba!!!"

"ah!!!"

"let me out!"

"You liars!"

"Ahhh!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

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The entire set was silent, and the screams were gentle and high-pitched at first, very penetrating.

Cameron watched the long-haired stand-in helplessly. The makeup on his face seemed to be burning, and his entire face was covered by the flames, making it difficult to see his face clearly.

The entire Burning Man rushed to the window in the utility room, grabbing the protective net outside the utility room window with both hands, shaking the net frantically, and screaming loudly.

The screams were occasionally mixed with a few incomprehensible words.

Where did you hire the stuntman?

This acting is so good!

At this time, Cameron's eyes widened. Although the heat wave hit his face in the distance, it did not affect the stuntman's performance at all. Wales is really a land of outstanding people. It is indeed the territory of Mr. Allen. The acting skills of any stuntman are amazing. so good?

Cameron was even a little ashamed when he thought of the actors he had recruited with crappy acting skills.

There is no comparison at all.

but.

As he watched, in just a few dozen seconds, the stuntman in the utility room became increasingly strange.

This performance is too good, this is...

It seems like it's not moving

Are you so committed to the performance?

"Ka! Go in and clean up."

Alan called out expressionlessly to Rex, who had been watching from a distance.

In the utility room, the flames were already licking the windows and starting to burn upwards. If we didn't go in to put out the fire, the house would be gone in a while.

Rex nodded to Allen and brought several people from the police station with fire extinguishers to put out the fire.

"Sir, are all our stuntmen so professional?"

"What's wrong?"

"The acting is really great!"

Cameron praised sincerely.

"I wonder if I can get to know this stuntman. I can give him a small role in the new movie and help him."

"Haha. No need, you will never see him again."

Allen said something to Cameron who was confused, which made him even more confused.

"I'll never see him again?"

Allen didn't bother to explain to him. He pointed to a few policemen who were spraying fire extinguishers into the utility room and said: "Compared with that kind of computer special effects, which one is more real?"

"Does this need to be said?" Cameron was speechless. It must be true, huh?

real.?

Isn't this a real burn?

"Look, this is real, and the picture is well presented. The most important thing is that it saves money. Go back and ask the special effects team to make an account, and just say that this is the special effect you made. Do you understand?"

After belatedly, Cameron seemed to finally understand something from Allen's words. He swallowed and looked at the utility room that was still on fire and the motionless figure lying on the window. In an instant, I feel like all the hairs on my back stand on end!

"I, I, I understand, Sir"

PS: I fell short. I didn’t get enough 1,000 monthly tickets this month. Let’s continue working hard next month.