Knight of the Light

Dozens of uniformed police officers were scrambled by stealthy goblins, and they could even hear their jokes and noises coming from the wind.

The police car parked outside the warehouse was flashing and bright, but it was like the scenery in a film and television drama, just to set off the atmosphere and support the plot.

The dock personnel and film crew under the "Holy Light" were completely stunned. They were standing by the warehouse with their manacles. The sea breeze was cold and their boss was murdering at the scene.

One of the British police officers leading the team hung up, and several others were mentally collapsed by Zhou Qingfeng. Under the lights of the lights, Irene was performing charm on them.

"Forget about tonight, you just had a car accident and killed a commander. Think about the specific reasons for yourself." Erin whispered and patted her palm.

The clear applause sounded like a ghost signal. A few Englishmen woke up from the sound of hypnosis, looked around in perplexity, and cluttered their brains.

Zhou Qingfeng walked under the arrested ministry and yelled at them. Haha laughed: "What's silly? It's okay."

Can't be stupid?

A group of men looked at Zhou Qingfeng for a long time, and no one spoke for a long time.

Irene walked from behind, whispering in the master's ear.

The uniformed police officers at the scene calmed down and went back to their respective police cars shaking like zombies that had lost their souls.

The Royal British police officer who was beaten to death by Zhou Qingfeng was taken away. The tens of people came forward aggressively, and left with ashamed faces.

The weird scene made the staff of the "Holy Light" feel that their hearts were about to jump out of their chests, their hands and feet were cold, and they were about to faint.

An actress trembled with her legs pinched, as if incontinence, and cried, asking, "Boss, what's going on?"

Zhou Qingfeng glanced around, feeling that he really needed an explanation.

"Would you like me to make a setting? Do you want to listen to Eastern Fantasy or Western Magic?"

Irene stood behind Zhou Qingfeng, exerting group charm and affecting everyone's mind.

"Oriental fantasy version is like Lin Zhengying's movie. What's so obscure, ah," Feng Shui "," Feng Shui "," Tian Ling Ling Di Ling Ling "or something. This is a world with magic.

The western magic version is the thousand-year killing of werewolves and vampires. The shadow of the church caused the invasion of evil forces, and ancient aliens came to earth. You are all art creators, so be a little imaginative. "

Zhou Qingfeng said extremely badly, Irene smiled charmingly behind him, and immediately made a vote of his three souls and six souls flutter. What seemed to be worthwhile just now was a little reassuring.

Anyway, everyone has already seen it, they must find an explanation for themselves, even the explanation of Naobu.

As for the unreasonable interpretation, it is not important at all.

After all, the place hk is particularly superstitious, it is really a particularly special superstition. What Eastern and Western spirit monsters, they all believe!

"By the way, who was so alert about calling Ouyang? If Ouyang hadn't notified him quickly, you would have been arrested." Zhou Qingfeng looked at the actress.

The hottest actress in the East Asian underground videotape market at present, the pillar of ‘Holy Light Entertainment’, the hot lady Suai wrapped in a blanket covering her shoulders and said, “Boss, not me.

When the police broke in, I was filming and I didn't wear any clothes. "

Zhou Qingfeng looked at the director again, but a tall foreigner stood behind him. The man raised his hand slightly, and shouted, narrowing his neck, "Hi boss, it's my phone call."

Now Zhou Qingfeng is silly.

This foreigner is probably from fitness training. He is in his thirties and has a big head of 1.99 meters. He has a developed chest muscles, a block of abdominal muscles, a thick neck and a strong arm. He has a very good figure.

Can be strong and strong, but this foreigner has not shown the courage to match his size. His eyes flickered, and he did not dare to look directly at Zhou Qingfeng, for fear of being captured by the soul like that uniformed police officer.

"When did a foreigner come to our crew?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.

The director also scratched his head. "The films we shoot always have a fresh sense of changing talents. The first two days when I chose an actor, the ghost did not know where to hear the news and came to apply for a job.

I guess he came to Southeast Asia for a poor tour. When he ran to hk and had no money, he would do odd jobs to earn travel expenses. But he is credited tonight. "

Oh, Zhou Qingfeng got it. Most of the foreign garbage in later generations came this way, and they became foreign teachers without money.

After waiting for the director to finish, the tall and strong foreigner with a blond hair raised his hand and tried to raise a smile and shouted, "Hi boss, I'm really an actor."

lie.

"I am American."

lie.

"I graduated from the New York Film Academy."

Still false.

"A dual master's degree in classical literature and acting."

Still false.

"I came to hk to experience life. I love East Asian culture, especially ancient China. I am honored to join your crew.

Nothing is true.

But this guy's expressions and gestures are quite rich and can give people a good impression. And his white identity is very deceptive, and this face is really popular in East Asia.

Zhou Qingfeng was so weird with this foreign liar that he laughed and asked, "What's your name?"

"Max, you can call me Marcos."

Even the names are fake.

"Well, Marco. You are nice, I like it.

Thank you very much for calling the police to save us some trouble. You must like money very much. Now take 20,000 Hong Kong dollars, get out. "

Zhou Qingfeng waved to the director and motioned to give the foreigner some money to drive him away.

Marco Shi was still laughing, but when he heard the word 'get off', his smile froze.

"Boss, I hope to join your crew. I am very talented in acting."

"But I don't like a ghost who lies a long way. Let it go, let it go, otherwise you won't even have the chance to regret it."

Zhou Qingfeng should turn his face and turn his face. After finishing the dock trivia, he mounted a heavy motorcycle and took Irene to leave. As soon as he left, the crew waited a sigh of relief.

The scene just now is too nervous.

Some people want to talk about this weird thing in front of them. The director of several film crews, including the director, rebuked it bluntly, and said ‘Shut up if you do n’t want to die. Everyone thinks, it is better to shut up.

Only the tall and strong Marco stayed on the spot and asked left and right: "Did I do something wrong?

Why can't you let me stay? I really like acting and I especially like your movies. I can take no pay "

The director retorted angrily: "Are you taking us here as a free bar? It can be played without spending money, what a good thing, right?

We also need to cover your room and board, give you makeup sets, and take pictures as a souvenir to make you stand out all over the world. Not only are you cool, you are also famous, aren't you?

Dream it out, such a good thing is better than me. "

Marco Shi was full of anger and grabbed the director's arm and shouted, "Sir, how can you think so? You not only insulted me, but also insulted my dedication to art, and insulted your own creation.

Do you know how great you are doing? You are benefiting all mankind. This is an awesome business, do n’t take it easy!

Director, please let me participate in your creation. I very much hope that I can play against the beautiful Miss Su Su, and we will surely achieve the greatest works in the history of film. "

The director was dizzy with Marco's stout arm and almost believed the liar.

On the other hand, Su Ai, who was standing not far away, scolded, "Director, let the **** ghost Mark Marco stay away from me. Let him film the pig."