You Made Me a Superstar

   Chapter 53 Fierce

   "I told all of you that there is not enough manpower in the later stage of "Warring States", so we need to cut a few more versions and choose the best ones!"

   "I said so!"

   "I **** told you!"

"it's all because of you!"

   "It's all because you waste takes up the company's resources..."

   "Why do you occupy company resources!"

   "Dare to make a small report!"

   "You ruined me, you not only ruined me, but also ruined "Warring States", and ruined the painstaking efforts of our entire crew this year!"

"Do you know how much Director Zhou paid for this film? Do you know what this film means to Director Zhou! Do you know what this film means to Huaxia Film? You don't understand, You don't know anything, you are a selfish villain!"

   "You ruined the Chinese movie, you cancerous, trash, do you know that you ruined the entire Chinese movie!"

  “…”

  In the recording studio.

  Many devices were smashed to pieces, and a monitor screen was directly cracked.

  Jiang Shushu hid in the corner, watching in horror at the drunken man who suddenly broke in and rushed to Zhou Yang's glasses like a madman.

   Zhou Yang, who was holding the lyrics, couldn't dodge, was kicked to the ground, and then was pressed to the ground by this lunatic.

   "I told you to snitch, I **** told you to snitch, I **** told you to report!"

  “…”

   While beating, this lunatic cursed at the same time, and all kinds of nasty words came out of this lunatic’s mouth.

   He has lost all his senses!

   Zhou Yang was passively defending at first, and felt a piercing pain all over his body.

   He is still stunned!

   He doesn't understand what's going on!

   But as the notebook on his body was typed out, after seeing the notebook, the guy tore the notebook into shreds of paper in front of Zhou Yang, and threw it everywhere...

   Zhou Yang's heart trembled, and he felt as if he had been severely shaken in the depths of his soul!

   Zhou Yang's pupils suddenly shrank.

   "Grass! You! Mom!"

Zhou Yang, who has always been a good man, suddenly shouted like crazy. After swearing a swear word, he no longer resisted the fist that hit his face like a beast. Instead, he seized the opportunity and pinched Xu Xiaoming with great precision. throat!

   His strength is very great, his hands are like pliers, clasping tightly!

   His eyes were full of bloodshots, and he even pinched the veins out of Xu Xiaoming's throat!

  Xu Xiaoming had difficulty breathing and stopped hitting Zhou Yang for a while. He was so anxious that he grabbed Zhou Yang's hand pinching his throat with both hands, trying to open it!

pity!

   Zhou Yang's strength is very great, he exhausted his strength, but he didn't open his hands, instead Zhou Yang squeezed tightly!

   "Boom!"

   Then Xu Xiaoming felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and his breathing was a little easier, but he was kicked up heavily and fell heavily to the ground.

"you wanna die!"

   As he fell to the ground, he felt like his entire body was about to disintegrate!

   Pain, severe pain!

   In an instant, he sobered up and regained his senses.

   But then, he heard another roar, and then, he saw a figure rushing over and pressing on him...

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

His glasses were slapped into pieces by a slap, his eardrums hummed, as if bleeding, his nose was like opening a soy sauce shop, and all kinds of tastes rushed out, he desperately tried his best to He struggled and slapped Zhou Yang with his fist, but Zhou Yang seemed to feel no pain at all, and continued to slap, even dodging very fast, several times he failed to resist!

   He felt as if the bones in his face were sunk in!

   He struggled to remember, but found that he couldn't let go of his power at all...

   How powerful is this person!

   At this moment, he began to feel fear, and this fear came from the depths of his soul.

   He looked at Zhou Yang's eyes, he wanted to beg for mercy...

But!

   Zhou Yang's eyes didn't look like people's eyes at all, his whole person was a bloodthirsty beast that would kill him.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

   He received two more slaps on the face, and his brain seemed to collapse...

   His mouth is open!

  It seems that two teeth have been knocked out, and the mouth is full of blood and salty taste.

   In the corner of his eye, he saw several security guards who were late to hold Zhou Yang!

   But what made him desperate was that the security guards couldn't hold Zhou Yang at all, instead they were thrown all the way by Zhou Yang, and one of the security guards was pushed to the ground!

   Then, Zhou Yang rushed towards him again, like a black shadow!

   "Forgive my life..."

"right…"

   "Boom!"

   He felt that his body was kicked up by Zhou Yang again, and then fell to the ground, his blurred eyes were full of horror.

because!

   He saw Zhou Yang pick up the chair, staring at him like a beast!

   This guy will smash down!

  He wants to kill me!

   His eyes widened.

   This guy is really killing me!

   would really kill me!

   "Stop fighting!"

   "If you fight again, you will die!"

   "What's the matter with you security guards, stop him!"

   "What's the matter, such a big thing happened, it's not enough for you to be late, and you have to watch people die!"

  “…”

   A scream of terror seemed to wake up the crazy Zhou Yang.

   The chair that was about to hit Xu Xiaoming stopped in mid-air.

finally…

   was slowly put on the ground by him.

   He breathed heavily and silently glanced at the book that was torn to pieces on the ground, the two security guards who wanted to step forward but kept hesitating, and Jiang Shushu who was huddled in the corner.

   That shout was hers.

   She was already crying.

  The two security guards also seemed to be frightened. They stood there dumbfounded, their faces pale as they held electric batons.

   seems to be shaking.

   Just now, Zhou Yang's strength was too great, his reaction was extremely agile, and his momentum was even more astonishing, like a cheetah.

   They are instinctively afraid.

   Zhou Yang wiped his nosebleed, sat on the chair, and took a deep breath.

   Then, looking at Xu Xiaoming, who was slumped on the ground, his whole body was full of fear, he didn't dare to move at all, and his whole body was trembling.

   He was beaten until his nose was blue and his face was swollen. He didn't know how many feet and slaps he received all over his body. His entire face was swollen, his spectacles were cut, and the fingerprints on his neck were clearly visible. He was coughing, and then let out a breath...

   Zhou Yang lowered his head.

   "Why did you hit me?"

   "Why are you tearing up my book!"

"What did i do wrong?"

   He said these words, then squatted down, picking up the book on the ground and the torn pieces in the book little by little.

   He was piecing together, trying to piece everything together.

  ………………

  An Xiao rushed to the recording studio.

but…

   is too late.

  Jiang Shushu stood aside and was giving Zhou Yang medicine.

  One security guard was calling the police with a phone, while another was holding an electric baton, staring at Zhou Yang closely, and an older security guard kept rubbing his hands, his hands seemed to be swollen and red.

  An Xiao saw Zhou Yang sitting on a chair, quietly putting together scraps of paper like no one else was there...

  Xu Xiaoming was lying on the ground. He was tall and muscular. At this moment, he shrank into a ball and did not dare to make any sound. There seemed to be a little bit of blood oozing out of his ears, but he did not dare to wipe it at all.

   He was stunned and a little delirious.

  The studio is full of damaged instruments and traces of fights…

   There are bloodstains everywhere on the ground…

   Obviously, the fight was brutal.

   "Director Zhou, are you okay?" Seeing this scene, An Xiao took a deep breath and looked at Zhou Yang.

   "..." Zhou Yang seemed to be unable to hear, still silently putting together scraps of paper.

   "Director Zhou?" An Xiao asked again.

   "Ah, Mr. An..." An Xiao saw Zhou Yang raised his head suddenly, then looked at himself.

   His eyes were a little lost, full of complexity, his eyes were red, and he seemed to be suppressing something.

   The whole person is very lonely, and it looks a bit worrying.

   "You, are you alright?" Seeing Zhou Yang's expression for some reason, An Xiao felt a block in her heart.

"I'm fine, the police should be here soon." Zhou Yang thought of something and glanced at Xu Xiaoming on the ground: "He beat me first, I was beaten several times, I was in self-defense, there is a video here...I see It's been recorded."

   "What are you spelling?"

   "Nothing, just some information..."

   "I'll help you."

   "It's alright, it's almost finished, just stick it with transparent glue."

  An Xiao came to Zhou Yang and silently watched what Zhou Yang put together.

   "What are these?" An Xiao was stunned when she saw that there were names such as "Dr. Zhao Kongliang", "Nurse Chen Lili", "Landlord Liang Shuang", and "Good-hearted Man Li Rui" in the patched information.

   "Many people who helped us."

  …………

   Berlin.

"Chairman Charlotte Sally, I hope you will give a lift to "Warring States", at least let him be shortlisted for the exhibition... It has not been announced to the public yet, I think there is still a chance to vote again, we all agree, Huaxia's side …”

"no!"

   "Director Zhou Yilin has a very good personal relationship with you. If you really make such a decision, it will break his heart..."

"Personal friendship is personal friendship, and work is work. The Berlin International Film Festival cannot be shortlisted for such films. We select film art. We are one of the highest international film festivals, not some pheasant awards. I have always believed that film The essence of it is to tell a good story, however, I can't see any profound story in "Warring States" at all, its core is too pale!"

   "But, if that's the case, I'm afraid Huaxia Film will be this year..."

   "I informed him two hours ago!"

   "But, that Huaxia Film this year..."

"Since the government has granted me this right, then I will strictly control it! I will watch the second film "The Bottom of the Mine" from the same company later. For this film, Mr. Wang Shuai called me and emphasized that it is He edited it himself, of course, if the quality of the film is still not good, I will call again to inform Mr. Wang Shuai, if I pass this way, you will continue to review!"

  “…”

   looked at the serious old woman on the podium.

   The judges at the bottom bowed their heads.

   They thought she was a dictator.

   (end of this chapter)