Dozo America

The crew set up camp and started filming the movie. Bit was used to Zhen Fan disappearing again. So from the beginning, he tried his best to let the three female leads catch up on the scenes. After that day, Bit was obviously in a much better mood. He himself

After adjusting, there is no psychological discomfort or shadow.

There was a big scene filming in the desert, but the number of people who came with them was not very large, most of them were staff, so it was very important to find extras from the local area. Fortunately, Bit had already prepared for these, when he was in Algiers

, leaving staff to specifically recruit extras. After the filming of the scenes of the three protagonists is completed, the extras will rush over. In this way, time and money are saved.

The remuneration of one hundred dollars a day for extras in Algiers is quite attractive. But when Bit learned that the staff had only recruited about fifty people in Algiers, he still seemed a little worried. Fifty people

What can you do? The pay is already quite high, it can be said to be a huge fortune in this country, but why is there still no one doing it?

"I really can't understand why those people don't want to make money even if they have money? It's such a strange country, it's really incomprehensible." Thinking of this, Bit couldn't help complaining to Gary. He was a director and couldn't vent his complaints directly.

For his own staff, this would affect morale. In the absence of Zhen Fan, he could only complain to Gary.

"That's good enough!" Gary laughed, "Our trip this time is simply like a death journey. The locals must have heard about the robbers here, so they are right to have concerns. Who

Want to risk your life to make money?" Gary patted Bit on the shoulder, "It looks pretty good now. There are at least fifty people who are not afraid of death for a reward of one hundred dollars a day. So... if you are not crazy about being poor.

Or if you are desperate, no one will do it."

What Gary said was correct. But it was precisely because he was correct that Bit was extremely depressed. Fifty people obviously couldn't shoot any big scenes. Of course, if CG technology was used, it would be possible.

, but the signature of Bit's movie is truth...Since it is branded as real, CG technology cannot be used. This is Bit's principle. Because once it is exposed, the audience will think it is deception.

"Okay, since that's the case, we might as well double the price, two hundred dollars a day, and only need three hundred people." Bit gritted his teeth and said, "With three hundred people, you can give me a large-scale war picture."

Is the scene coming?" He asked Gary with some reluctance. He originally thought that he would easily attract many extras. Unexpectedly, he hit a wall here.

"Three hundred people are enough. But I'm worried that not many of them will come in the end. Although your price has doubled, some people must be thinking, you have to have a life to spend the money, right?"

Li shook his head, "How about... we publicize the fact that all the robbers were killed this time?"

"It's definitely not possible!" Bit shook his head. "If we talk about such things, we will only fall into passivity. So many people have died, even if they are all damn robbers. Everyone has committed heinous crimes.

Crime, but we are not the judge. And...

How are you going to tell the reason for their death? Is it because we used extremely advanced weapons, or spit on them? Come on. This... Even if you can't recruit people, you can't recruit them for such a reason. Don't give them

Zhen Fan is in trouble, I would rather pay more!"

Gary also sighed and said: "I hope there will always be people who are not afraid of death but love money."

While the two were worrying about the extras, Zhen Fan had already left the camp, and a man appeared on the road. He wrapped his head and face with cloth, only his eyes were exposed, and he was wearing a long gown. He looked like an Arab.

Dressed like a human being, when he saw an off-road vehicle speeding along the proposed road, he stood on the roadside and gave a thumbs up.

"Hey, someone wants a ride!" The driver was a little black guy. He said to Ibn Rashid next to him, "Should we give him a ride? Anyway, we were going in that direction!" This guy was quite cool.

I was a little enthusiastic and looked at the man on the roadside giving a thumbs up from a distance.

"Don't cause trouble for me, Amal, and drive honestly. If he is still here when we come back, we can take him with us for a while, or send him off for a special trip. Now think about it...here

But in a place full of robbers, this man is alone

Will there be any problems on the road?" Ibn Rashid, who was sitting next to the driver Amal, said, then picked up the AK submachine gun from his side, pulled the bolt, and slowly placed it next to his thigh.

, as long as the situation is not right, he can pick up the gun and shoot at any time.

"You're too careful, Iben!" Amar smiled and stepped on the accelerator, intending to pass Zhen Fan who was getting closer and closer. However, just as he stepped on the accelerator, the car suddenly moved forward.

After running around for a while, the engine made a few "whirr, whir" noises, then the speed dropped and it slowly stopped on the side of the road.

"Oh my god, damn it, why did it stop all of a sudden? There's something wrong with the engine... there's something wrong with the engine. Damn it." Amal couldn't help but cursed, and he finally parked the car on the side of the road.

, then jumped out of the car with a curse, got to the front of the car, opened the cover of the front of the car, and a plume of black smoke came out immediately, causing him to dodge quickly, and took several deep breaths on the road next to him before he calmed down.

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And Ibn Rashid also came down with a submachine gun. He looked around vigilantly. There was no hiding place and no one could be seen, so he focused all his attention on Zhen Fan.

He was full of vigilance. As long as Zhen Fan made any unusual behavior, he would shoot without hesitation.

"Hey, do you need help?" Zhen Fan said loudly to Ibn Rashid, but what he spoke was not Arabic or French, but English. As he spoke, he also looked towards Ibn Rashid.

Bian walked over.

Ibn could understand English. Since the other person spoke English, he couldn't be a local. He looked like an Arab. This made Ibn even more wary, so he shouted loudly: "I'm sorry, sir."

, we can handle it ourselves, just stand there and don’t come over." He said and raised the submachine gun in his hand.

As expected, Zhen Fan stopped and said loudly to Iben: "I know, I know. But... what I want to say is that last night, there was a fire here. I could see the flames shooting into the sky from a distance.

So I came over today to see if I need any help. By the way... I am a car mechanic, if possible, I can help you repair your car!" Zhen Fan tried to approach again.

"Hey, Iben, he said he can repair cars. Why not let him try?" Amal whispered to Iben, "Anyway, he is going to the place where the fire broke out... Oh my god

, Where is he going? To the place where the fire engulfed Som Brody yesterday?" As he spoke, he also raised his head and looked towards Zhen Fan.

"Yes, I knew that the situation would definitely not be as we thought. I always feel that this person really... makes me feel very uneasy. Maybe the fire is related to him!" Ibn Ra

Sid said, walking towards Zhen Fan with a gun in his hand, "Hands up

Get up, man, we have no ill intentions, we just want to make sure whether you have any ill intentions towards us. As long as you have no weapons, I will let you go over to repair the car. I will take you wherever you want to go."

By this time, Ibn Rashid had already made his decision.

"Okay, I will." Zhen Fan raised his hands, then slowly turned around with his back to Ibn Rashid and said, "I have no malice, and I don't even know why you are so wary of me. I'm not

Local, I’m from the United States, my name is Bruce Zhen, and I’m here to look for my companions.”

"Americans? I'm sorry, I never knew there were Americans here. Turn around..." Iben pointed the gun at Zhen Fan, then ordered him to turn around, and started to search him from behind.

, but he didn't find the weapon, so he nodded, took a few steps back and said, "Okay, man, turn around."

Zhen Fan turned around, then took off the cloth that covered his face, and said: "No, my friends must be here. They sent an alert to the country, that is, they are in danger and may need a ransom. God knows,

How can they, a bunch of archaeologists, get a ransom? They are all paupers!"

"People from archaeology?" Iben frowned, then looked at Zhen Fan and raised the gun in his hand, "Man, you are really unlucky. What I hate most are people from archeology. Okay, now I have to wrong you.

, raise your hands, I have to take you back. You'd better be honest, Alma... tie this guy up!"

"Oh, no, Iben, our car hasn't been repaired yet!" Amal shrugged his shoulders in embarrassment at Iben and came up with an idea, "How about we let this guy help us repair the car first?

Then we'll escort him back, since those guys who made the movie won't leave for a while anyway. Shall we come over and have a look?"

Ibn Rashid thought for a while and said: "Okay, you are right." Then he waved the gun in his hand, "Hey, man, you don't look like an American, why are you doing this?

Worry about the Americans? Come here, help us fix the car, and I will take you to meet your people. To be honest... I don't like Americans very much. Are you... Asian?"

Zhen Fan smiled and said: "I'm not an American. I just went to the United States from China and got a green card. But the people I'm looking for are all archaeologists and are not involved in politics or politics."

Arms, so... they are completely harmless to you, I can tell, you seized them, right?"

"Come here, you will know that it is not what you think. We will only kidnap. If they have not violated us, they will not be detained. Come here, man... We will do it this way. You repair the car and I will send it to you."

Go. As for how to deal with it, it depends on our boss, so you'd better be mentally prepared!" (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!