Run Abroad To Make Movies, The Box Office Harvests The World

In September, the autumn tiger is extremely ferocious and the weather is extremely hot.

Canada, Ontario.

A four-star hotel by the lake was directly taken over by Emon.

Because two kilometers away is where they filmed the scene.

Five hundred acres, that is, three thousand acres of vast cornfields, spread as if boundless to the horizon.

studio.

Chen Luo wore huge sunglasses and a bucket hat, and was still sweating profusely from the heat.

He looked at Cooper's house in front of him, frowned and shouted:

"Props group!"

"Didn't I say that? The house needs to be old enough! And the key is the soil! Not enough soil~!"

"Fack! Didn't you read the script outline!?"

"The feeling of a warm home in the dust of the doomsday! Do you understand!?"

"Let the forklift continue to scatter the soil! Bring some large fans over and blow it next to the forklift! Blow it towards the house!"

"Blow the soil naturally to the roof and around the house! There must be some in the house!"

"There must be dust on the carpet, on the table, on the TV!"

"It's not pouring, it's blowing!"

"Open the doors and windows! Blow me in!"

"Don't make me say it a second time!!"

Under the hot dusty sun, Chen Luo shouted with a loudspeaker.

Several heavy forklifts on the side scattered soil everywhere under his dispatch.

The prop group wore sunglasses, masks and hats, wrapped tightly under the scorching sun, carrying a giant fan and running around with the forklift.

Chen Luo walked to several commercial vehicles and opened the rear door.

He took out a bottle of iced Coke from the car refrigerator, opened the bottle cap, and quickly poured it down with his head raised.

With a throbbing in his throat, he drank the entire glass bottle of Coke in one gulp!

"Ha~~~!"

After Chen Luo breathed out happily, he burped again.

Then put the bottle down.

In order to make the conditions of the crew as good as possible, he prepared three modified commercial vehicles, which were filled with iced water springs, drinks, beer, ice cream and ice cream.

Yet he was still furious.

"Turn the plates on the dining table upside down, please!"

"Can you give me some common sense? You live in this kind of doomsday, will you put the plate face up? You have to choose again every time you use it?"

"Empathy! You are in the apocalypse right now! Imagine the details of a real apocalypse!"

"detail!!!"

Looking at Chen Luo, who has always been elegant and easy-going, furious at the shooting scene, Matthew and Kane looked smiling.

"Only this kind of director who strives for perfection and pays attention to every detail can make a movie that is real enough, powerful enough, and shocking enough..."

Matthew lay in the sun and sighed to Kane in the parasol.

Kane nodded, enviously saying:

"How wonderful it would be if I could meet this kind of director when I was young!"

His neck was red and black from the sun, but he didn't apply any sunscreen, and Matthew, who was exposed to the sun, wiped the sweat from his face and said with a painful smile:

"It's not too late to meet now, why don't we change?"

Kane: "No, I'm already 70 years old, and I can't stand such a toss."

He smirked and said:

"And which NASA professor have you seen tanned like a farmer?"

Although the role of Cooper played by Matthew is a former astronaut, he is also an out-and-out farmer.

Therefore, Chen Luo disliked him for being too white and tender, and asked him to "enjoy" sunbathing hard, trying his best to pursue the reality under the lens.

So from the time the plane landed in Canada, he had to spend three hours in the sun every day before Chen Luo would let him go.

Matthew has no objection to this.

And although he has suffered so much for this, he is very happy in his heart.

Because deep down in his heart, this is what a filmmaker should be like!

After Emon handed over the family affairs to Stan Lee, he also ran around with the crew.

At this time, he was directing two photographers with the group:

"Go shoot over there! Don't fucking keep shooting me!"

"Who worked hard to shoot whom! Understand?"

"My crew can't just endure hardships! Let the audience know that it's not easy for us! Let them know why the movies made by Marvel are better than that group of trash every time!"

"This is called crying children have milk!"

Kane looked at the busy Emon and sighed again:

"Marvel is full of talents!"

"It is time to film these and post them online in the form of a documentary.

"Press the faces of those companies that only make vulgar sissy idol movies on the ground and slap them hard!"

Matthew nodded approvingly and said:

"That's great!"

"If things go on like this, there will always be filmmakers who will slowly change and develop in a good direction."

"Good money drives out bad money, that's what the movie market should be like!"

When Kane was about to continue this topic, he saw Chen Luo not far away, holding a horn and shouting at them:

"Why are you still chattering? The old man rushed to recite your lines!"

"People don't work hard when they are old and have poor memory!?"

...asking for flowers...

"No show for you today! Go back to the hotel and turn on the air conditioner! If it gets too hot, I'll have to pay for it!"

"Hurry up and go back to the hotel to recite the lines!"

Opening the door with a wry smile, he got up and shouted, "Got it, director!"

"Don't forget to turn over the one that is basking in the sun! You are not a bastard! Can you get a little more shapely?"

Chen Luo's sharp complaints continued.

Matthew quickly changed from lying down to lying down with a wry smile, making the surrounding crew members laugh secretly.

Kane got into the car, and while the driver ignited and started the car, he turned his head and looked out the car window at the hot production crew.

Everyone is exposed to the scorching sun and firmly fulfills their own job.

Everyone was full of enthusiasm, had fun while suffering, and firmly followed the figure of the young director.

They are so full of hope, and they seem so out of place in this smoky and chaotic film and television industry.

It was as if a ray of light split into the night, trying to illuminate everything.

The car started slowly.

Kane lowered his head in the shadow of the car, whispering his lines softly:

"Do-not-go-gentle-into-that-good-night"

(Don't go meek into that good night)

"Old-age-should-burn-and-rave-at-close-of-day"

(Passion cannot be drowned by the dull twilight

"Rage, rage-against-the-dying-of-the-light"

(Roar, roar, berate the retreat of the light)

"Though-wise-men-at-their-end-Know-dark-is-right"

(The wise man surrenders to darkness on his deathbed)

"Because-their-words-had-forked-No-lightning-they"

(Because their language has faded, and they don't want to be fooled by the night)

"Do-not-go-gentle-into-that-good-night"

(Don't go meek into that good night)

"Rage, rage-against-the-dying-of-the-light"

(Roar, roar, and lash out at the retreating warriors of the light).