The Murderer Acted So Well, The Special Police Asked Me How Many Years I Had Squatted

Li Si finished watching the movie in half-fast forward, and fell into deep thought after watching it.

The script he gave Director Zhou strictly copied the original work, but Director Zhou did not restore it one by one, but added his own understanding.

After reading the whole story, there are twice as many funny scenes as Li Si expected. The original important character [Billy] was also deleted and replaced with an old widower with a bitter face.

But he has to admit that Director Zhou is better than himself in making movies.

Movies are mirrors of the real world.

The original "One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest" presented the white society at the time, and there are several plots that are incompatible with the current Outback. But the films made by director Zhou have no such problems at all.

In Li Si's opinion, the current "One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest" is both absurd and profound, and it can even be said to be two completely different movies from the original.

He smacked his lips and poured himself another sip of Coke.

This kind of film quality deserves an Oscar.

Feng Su said hello to dinner, Li Si stood up and found that Douya was fascinated by watching the online class.

He didn't bother to bark anymore, because the little girl answered 100% "give me another five minutes".

So Li Si supported Bean Sprout's armpits with both hands, lifted the girl up, and put her on the chair beside the dining table with ease.

Bean Sprout was stunned, still holding the phone in his hand, and didn't react.

Feng Su filled a large bowl full of rice with lightning speed, and handed it to Li Si: "Eat first, and add more if you don't have enough."

Li Si responded and picked up a big Dongpo meat with chopsticks.

The moment the rich-tasting piece of meat entered his mouth, Li Si was taken aback and suddenly moved. He remembered that he hadn't eaten the dishes made by Sister Su Su for more than a month.

Home cooking is a bit evil.

It's like a person who has been away from home for several years, struggling, thinking that no amount of suffering can help him. But as soon as I go home and eat home-cooked food, I will suddenly feel exhausted, and if it is serious, I may even cry.

Many buddies out of society have had such a dream:

You lie on the sofa and watch cartoons, with potato chips in your left hand and happy water in your right hand.

The sound of the TV mixed with the sound of chopping vegetables in the kitchen.

After a while, I heard my mother calling you to eat. You habitually agreed, but when you turned around, there was nothing but darkness in front of your eyes.

Only then did he suddenly remember that his childhood was already fucking gone.

Li Si lowered his head and slammed into the rice. Sister Su Su smiled and leaned her face to watch him eat: "Slow down, you slow down, you will have gas in your stomach if you eat too fast."

The bean sprouts had no appetite, so I put down my chopsticks after two bites. She ate too many snacks during the day, especially ice cream, and she dried up three whole cans.

At this time, the little girl felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach, but she turned her face away, for fear that Feng Su would find her face turning pale.

After all, Sister Susu expressly forbids that as long as the bean sprouts are at home, you can't eat more than 400 grams of ice cream a day.

But things backfired. Sister Susu noticed that Bean Sprout had a strange expression, and asked with concern: "Is it not to your liking? Why do you eat so little?"

That being said, she knows the tastes of everyone in the family like the back of her hand. For example, bean sprouts love to eat sweet vegetables, and they need to bring a little soup. Li Si likes to eat bone-in meat, but it must be the kind of brittle bone that can be chewed.

Bean Sprout coughed lightly and dared not speak.

She covered her face with a small hand and kept winking at Li Si.

【cover me】!

Li Si watched her frowning, and suddenly realized after a few seconds:

"Sister Susu, let me report that bean sprouts eat ice cream and eat bad stomach."

Bean Sprout put down his hand, his face showed no expression.

If you don't avenge this revenge, you swear not to be a human being.

Sister Su Su smiled: "Really?"

Under her terrifying gaze, Bean Sprout nodded with difficulty.

After dinner, Li Si went downstairs to throw out the trash. Bean Sprout was lying pitifully in front of the table writing papers, and it was mathematics that she hated the most.

When passing the bean sprouts, Li Si bent down and looked carefully.

This girl is really gaining weight. Although it was due to the rapid development of children, it has only been less than a year, and that delicate little face is already a little round and round.

After thinking for a moment, Li Si made a decision against Dou Sprout's wishes: "From tomorrow, follow me to lose weight."

Bean Sprout pinched the penholder, looked up miserably: "Can you not go, I promise I won't steal snacks again."

Li Si sighed, seemed to be moved by her pitiful appearance, and reached out to touch Bean Sprout's head.

Under the girl's expectant eyes, he said kindly: "This is not a discussion, but a notice."

Click!

Bean sprouts cracked the barrel of the pen in his hand.

After throwing out the garbage, Li Si slumped back to the sofa again. This time he wanted to read the film review of "One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest".

Unsurprisingly, there are mostly good reviews, but a little bit less about myself. There were only a few sporadic comments, discussing why Director Zhou would use a new screenwriter.

Li Si scratched his head, he has acted in quite a few works, but he is only a little famous in this city.

Next, should we take care of our hearts and minds, film well, and sever ties with all cases.

Li Si secretly made up his mind, then opened the mailbox and found a new email. It was sent by Director Zhou, explaining the Oscar selection process in detail.

First, the time is early February, which is less than a month away. The location, of course, is Los Angeles.

All the formalities were done by the Zhou guide for Li Si, and he just left.

Just one thing, most of the cast arrives in Hollywood a month early. They hold large and small receptions, mainly to win over investors, or to try to build relationships with big directors.

Li Si doesn't have many contacts in the international entertainment industry, so Director Zhou kindly invited him to go to the beautiful country with him to see him in advance.

Li Si stroked his chin, feeling that it was not bad. But Feng Su is a manager, so I have to consult her first.

Sister Susu was washing the dishes, Li Si leaned against the door frame and told her the matter quickly.

Sister Susu put down the last plate and wiped her hands: "What do you mean?"

Li Si was a little funny, thinking who is the manager between us?

But Feng Su explained that getting into an unfamiliar circle requires more than courage. There is also the shamelessness of stepping on the low and holding the high, the humility of bowing the head, and the deal of ups and downs.

These things are not uncommon anywhere, especially in Hollywood, where interests and desires are magnified to the extreme.

If Li Si feels uncomfortable, then don't go.

Li Si thought seriously about what Feng Su said.

Sister Susu was undoubtedly doing it for his own good, but on the other hand, she said this out of complete protection.

It is up to Li Si to decide how to enter the international entertainment industry.

Feng Su lowered her head and wiped the countertop. A few minutes later, she heard Li Si say, "I'd better go there."

Sister Susu smiled helplessly, and turned her head to rub his face with the heels of her palms. Feng Su's palm was wet with water, and it felt a little cold to the touch.

"I knew it." Feng Su opened his arms.

Li Si hugged her nonchalantly, and took a fruit candy from the candy box behind her.

With sugar in his mouth, he spoke a little vaguely: "It's nothing, they are just little people."