The Opening Let The Bullets Fly, I Became A Satirical Director

Chapter Seventeen: I, Zhang Mazi! ! [Ask for flowers, monthly tickets, rewards, evaluation tickets! 】

"Kill Huang Silang!"

"Don't be a lackey of capital!"

"We want to stand up and make money!!"

Jiang Wen's face was flushed, and he yelled a few more times excitedly, scaring Brother Fa into a fright...

Hurry up and wave your hands!

"I... I'm just playing Huang Silang, not the real Huang Silang!"

As soon as this remark came out, several other people immediately laughed.

Several people inquired, and Jiang Wen repeated what Su Mo had just said to them.

Now, Jiang Wen was not the only one who was excited.

After all, who can come to the crew of "Let the Bullets Fly" at this time has not been oppressed by capital?

Who has not suffered rejection and unreasonable conditions from entertainment companies?

In Su Mo's words, they all felt the anger and determination of "going to break through the sky".

certainly……

There is only one person in it-Deng Bo.

What others felt was excitement and excitement, but what he felt was fear and coolness from the bottom of his heart!

Looking at the young man sitting on the chair and smiling calmly, Deng Bo only thought that this man was crazy.

Do you even know what you are doing?

Using Huang Silang to allude to capital, comparing Zhang Mazi to all the people oppressed by capital...

How dare you?

But when he recalled what Su Mo was doing now, Deng Bo discovered absurdly that this guy really didn't seem to be talking about it.

He's already doing it!

Amidst the absurdity and fear, Deng Bo's complexion was brilliant.

He couldn't help but want to ask, even if you, Su Mo, are really crazy and want to start a war with capital.

But why do you?

Just relying on the three melons and two dates in this crew?

Just relying on your so-called 50 million filming funds?

Just relying on the enthusiasm of a young man in your twenties?

Isn't this a joke?

Let alone 50 million, let alone such a few young actors who can't even splash water in the entertainment industry.

Even if it's 500 million, 1 billion, and 5 or 10 film kings, what can you do in front of capital?

Not to mention the entire capital group, Dragonfly Entertainment alone has a market value of 130 billion behemoths!

To put it bluntly, just throwing money at you can kill Su Mo...

In silence, Deng Bo moved away silently and came outside the crew.

Then he called Zhang Wei, the person in charge of the external relations department of Dragonfly Entertainment.

"Hey, Mr. Zhang..."

In Hailing City, Dragonfly SOHO, Zhang Wei raised his eyebrows.

The nail I drove in the crew of "Let the Bullets Fly" will pay off so soon?

"Deng Bo, what's the matter? That boy Su Mo, what are you doing again?"

Deng Bo's lips trembled, but he finally chose to tell the truth.

"Mr. Zhang, I think Su Mo is crazy..."

"Just now, he was talking to Jiang Wen about a play and said..."

Originally, Deng Bo even imitated Su Mo's tone.

On the other side of the phone, Zhang Wei's eyes widened as he listened, and his complexion became more and more exciting.

at last……

Can't help but laugh out loud! !

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Deng Bo, Deng Bo, you can be regarded as bringing me good news... Oh, no, this is not good news, it's a good joke, hahaha!"

Zhang Wei leaned forward and back with a smile.

Thinking of the few words Deng Bo said just now, tears were almost laughed out.

"Dragonfly Entertainment can't even be considered a young man...hahahaha!"

"He Su Mo is against all capital hahahaha!"

"I'm laughing to death... No, this guy is really crazy!"

After laughing for a while, Zhang Wei took out a tissue, wiped his eyes, took a deep breath, and looked very bright.

"Okay... Deng Bo, you did a good job. This is the happiest thing I've ever done recently."

"In the future, if there is such a joke again, you must tell me as soon as possible."

Deng Bo didn't know what to say, so he could only nod his head and said.

"Got it, Mr. Zhang."

"Well, go ahead, don't let Su Mo find out anything, and don't do anything else."

Zhang Wei paused, with a joyful voice, but couldn't hide the deep coldness hidden.

"He will play himself to death..."

...

After a while, Deng Bo returned to the crew.

Su Mo was lecturing to Master Ma and a few other "hemp bandits", when he saw Deng Bo, his eyes were calm.

What he said just now, he deliberately did not carry Deng Bo behind his back.

The reason is to tell Dragonfly Entertainment behind him.

I, Su Mo, have officially declared war on you, and... In my eyes, you, Dragonfly Entertainment, are not even considered as a little guy!

The next storm should be more violent, right?

The bigger the moves of Dragonfly Entertainment, the sharper the knife in Su Mo's hand, and the more colorful the "wedding dress" he can use!

In this situation, Su Mo really didn't dare to scare Deng Bo.

What if you are scared away by this guy?

The movie isn't over yet!

After more than half an hour, all preparations were ready.

Su Mo sat behind the monitor and spoke in a deep voice.

"Ready, Action!"

...

In this scene of "Kneeling and Standing at the Gatehouse", Zhang Mazi used vivid props to express all his thoughts.

And there is Su Mo's lecture and "incitement" just now.

Jiang Wen and Uncle Ge's emotions are obviously full to the extreme!

"...It's too late, the previous county magistrates have already received the money from Goose City for 90 years..."

"...The common people have become poor ghosts, there is no oil to squeeze..."

"...I never thought of scraping the poor man's money!"

"... Whoever has the money earns it!"

"...When the county magistrate took office, he had to make a name for himself, win over wealthy gentry, and pay taxes and donations..."

"...After getting the money, the gentry's money will be returned in full, and the common people's money will be split..."

"... 70% is still someone else's..."

"...I came all the way here just to see his face?"

"... Am I not a beggar on my knees?"

"...That's it, how many people want to kneel but don't know how to do it!"

"...I just have bad legs and I can't kneel down!"

"...to make money, to do business, not to be shabby..."

"... shabby, very fucking shabby!"

"...I want to stand still and make money!"

"...This, can you make money?"

"...This, can you make money?"

"...This, plus this, can you make money standing up?"

"...Dare to ask brother Jiutong, where is the sacred place?"

"...My lord, Zhang Mazi!"

In the crowd, looking at the gun and gavel on the table in front of Jiang Wen, the corners of Deng Bo's mouth twitched a few times.

This horse-riding, ironic, is really full...

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[My dear brothers and sisters, don’t say that I used lines without words. It’s really useless. I typed them out word by word. This passage is really classic, and it will be used in the later plot! 】

[In addition, I saw a friend in the comment area saying that it was too late, emmmmm sorry, I can't change this rhythm casually, I will guide you to another book of mine, the one with the most bitter actor, and the one written with a fast pace hahaha 】

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