Fierce Battle Chapter 112 Killer!
Because Zheng Han's role was unavailable, and the new man had not yet arrived, Harumikasa planned to shoot the rivalry between Jiang Yuyan and Guo Jingwen first, and just about to arrange the scene, Stephen pulled him and the producer down.
"Two, although Tiankun Group said that it would be responsible for this loss, it didn't want to be wronged, you know what I mean, right?" he smiled.
"What do you mean...... Hold Zheng Han accountable and ask him to pay liquidated damages?"
"It's a must, this gangster who loves sexual harassment almost shut down the entire crew, shouldn't he lose money?"
"Hmm...... You're right, I'll go to Lawyer Zhao and send him a lawyer's letter. β
"I'm tired. Stephen waved goodbye to the producer.
In the afternoon of filming, Han Liang finally returned to the crew, unlike Guo Jingwen and other celebrities who were dissatisfied with the point, when he saw the reporter, he directly scolded Zheng Han for being a "bastard", if Feng Manlou didn't know that he was "violated", he would really mistake the other party for a person with a strong sense of justice.
Because she knew what was going on, Jiang Yuyan was a little embarrassed when she first saw Han Liang, but out of professionalism, she quickly entered the role of Dao.
Feng Manlou watched from the side, with the assistant Po on the left and the agent Stephen on the right, yawning boredly.
Alas, watching people filming is really embarrassing and boring, especially those close-up close-ups, it's like a person in the mirror having hysteria.
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"What are you talking about, you want us to compensate for 13 million economic losses?!" Qiu Anxing stood up directly from the bench in the hospital, "Is there any mistake, we have already refunded the performance fee, and we still want to compensate, Producer Wang, we are all in the entertainment industry, you don't have to do such a desperate job, right?!What, this is the meaning of Tiankun Group...... Okay, I know, we'll pay for it. β
"Is it swollen?" Zheng Han, who had just been inlaid with a porcelain front tooth, was pushed out in a wheelchair by the assistant, because the anesthetic had not yet passed, and his speech was slurred.
"The crew wants us to pay 13 million. Qiu Anxing sat down on the bench in a dejected manner.
"Thirteen hundred for it, there is a model and a tall and wide?!" Zheng Han jumped up, "Didn't I refund the performance in full?!"
"Alas, although you refunded the performance fee, all the shots you shot before were wasted, and Producer Wang asked us to bear the loss of reshooting the shots and delaying the completion. Qiu said gloomily.
"Damn, is that Wang Producer just entering the industry, it's so serious, in general, in this case, isn't it all shrimp and a shop where he is compensated for coughing and wheezing for free?!"
"I'm afraid he thinks that you can't have the next play. β
Zheng Han fell into deep thought, and said after a while: "Then pay him money, it's enough, don't you go 1,300 for it, I can still afford to lose this money!"
γJingle Bell ~Jingle Bell ~γ
Qiu Anxing's mobile phone rang again, and as soon as he picked up the phone, the other party said coldly: "Hello, we are the legal department of FOFO mobile phone, since Mr. Zheng Han's behavior has seriously affected the image of our mobile phone, we are now notified to you according to the contract, we will unilaterally terminate the contract, and will pursue the loss from Mr. Zheng Han through legal means." β
"There is something to discuss, and our team has a very professional crisis PR ...... Hey?!" He was just about to redeem it, but the other party had already hung up the phone.
"What's the matter?" Zheng Han asked angrily.
"FOFO mobile phones also want us to compensate for the loss......" Qiu Anxing said weakly.
It's really a disaster, these bastards actually fell into the well at such a time! Zheng Han angrily slammed the wheelchair armchair, but heard Qiu Anxing's mobile phone ring again.
γJingle Bell ~Jingle Bell ~γ
Both of them shuddered.
Zheng Han has more than a dozen endorsements, and the endorsement fee is as little as one million or as many as tens of millions.
Returning to his villa, Zheng Han directly smashed the fruit bowl containing fruit on a coffee table.
"Fuck, these bastards, when I was popular, I hated to lick my shoes, and now that I'm out of power, I hate to step on me, a bunch of bastards!"
Zheng Han, who smashed the cups and plates all over the ground, finally took a breath, sat down on the chair dejectedly, he first regretted his impulsiveness, he knew that Jiang Yuyan's reaction would be so fierce, he would retreat from the first line to the third line, and he would not provoke him!
But remorse will only make him more depressed, it's not always a way, in order not to let himself be depressed, he quickly attributed everything to Feng Manlou.
If it weren't for this damn guy to get in the way, Jiang Yuyan would definitely be obsessed with her own kiss!
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, turned on the computer and began to climb over the wall, and soon, he found a killer website on the dark network, and remitted the photo address of 500,000 * gold and wind manlou.
Three days later, Feng Manlou found a reclining chair, closed his eyes on the periphery of the set to recuperate, and suddenly heard a scream of "oops", and hurriedly opened his eyes.
"What's wrong with Miss Jiang?" he asked hurriedly.
"I can't sit next to you, what can happen? Jiang Yuyan rolled her beautiful eyes while reading the script.
"Uh......" Feng Manlou said embarrassedly, "who is the one who screamed?"
"Brother Feng, it was Han Liang who screamed just now, he seemed to have broken his foot when he landed. Shi Peng said.
"Han Liang, alas, it must be that his ass is not good yet, which causes him to be unstable. Feng Manlou sighed.
"Poof!" Jiang Yuyan just took a sip of tea, and a sip of water squirted out, and patted him on the shoulder angrily, "I hate it, don't say this kind of thing when I drink water!"
"Hehe, sorry, sorry. Feng Manlou smiled awkwardly, commenting on a man's buttocks injury in front of a girl, which is really not good.
There was a commotion on the set, Han Liang's assistant and agent shouted and pulled Han Liang aside, and soon an accompanying voice came to bandage him and send him to the hospital.
Harumikasa sighed, and called Wu Ti and said, "Don't shoot the front, shoot the martial arts scene first, Yu Yan, Jingwen, you guys get ready." β
At nine o'clock in the evening, the crew called it a day, and Feng Manlou and others escorted Jiang Yuyan back to the car and set off to return to the hotel together.
On the way, Feng Manlou was faintly irritable, always feeling that something was wrong, he thought about it, and said to Shi Peng, who was driving: "Brother Shi, let's change the road and go back to the hotel today." β
"What, is there anything wrong?" asked Li Jing.
"I can't put it into words, I always feel like I'm twisting all over. He said, "I can think too much." β
"It's better to be superstitious about this kind of thing," Li Jing said, "Stone, you should take Road B and take a detour to the Bund." β
"Understood. Shi Peng nodded, headed to the right, and headed towards Linhai Road.
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On the roof of a hotel with more than ten floors, a woman wearing sportswear and a peaked cap pouted, "I actually changed the return route temporarily, it's really shit luck." β
The woman put away the sniper rifle, disassembled it, put it back in her sports backpack, and walked downstairs.
She looked about twenty-four or five, and her appearance was very ordinary, the kind of ordinary person who couldn't be found if she threw it into a pile.
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Feng Manlou and a few people returned to the hotel without any danger, and seeing that there was no wind or waves on the road, Feng Manlou laughed at himself, "Sure enough, I was too careful." β
"Don't say that, dare to be a bodyguard, there is nothing wrong with being careful. Li Jing said.
Everyone came to the 10th floor, Shi Peng learned a lesson, first entered Jiang Yuyan's house to check the pinhole camera, and everyone went to the room of the wind full floor to rest, about ten minutes passed, Shi Peng checked that it was correct, Jiang Yuyan returned to the room.
She has the heart to follow the trend and eat a supper, but unfortunately in order to maintain her figure, she can only eat and drink one day a week, and the remaining six days must eat a healthy meal with low sugar and low smoke like a professional fitness athlete.
"Good dreams, Miss Jiang. Feng Manlou sent her into the room before saying goodbye with a smile.
"Manlou, why are you waiting?" Before closing the door, Jiang Yuyan suddenly asked.
"What are you doing, I'm probably going to order a takeout of crayfish and pizza, I'm hungry after a busy day. "The wind is all over the hallway.
"you!" Jiang Daxing closed the door angrily.
Women are really strange creatures, why are they angry when they are just answering questions honestly? Feng Manlou innocently spread his hands and walked out.
There are also various takeaway apps in this world, he really ordered two catties of hemp and a seafood pizza, took off his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
As a rough man, he naturally doesn't need to check any pinhole cameras in his room, even if someone really shoots it and puts it on the Internet, he doesn't care.
After washing early, he had just wiped off the water stains on his body, and the delivery person knocked on the door.
"Hello, your lobster and pizza have arrived, please open the door!" a woman arrived.
Female delivery staff, rare?!Feng Manlou wrapped his ass in a bath towel, and went to open the door with a smile, "It's hard work." β
He took the takeaway from a sturdy middle-aged woman, and was about to thank him, when a dagger suddenly came out of the delivery woman's hand, stabbing him in the heart like lightning.
Feng Manlou is already the strength of the Wing Chun master, and his body automatically retreated and dodged in shock, narrowly avoiding a knife, and just about to call someone, the woman followed in one step, took the door with one hand, and flicked the dagger up with the other, and went straight to the throat.
Are you going to lose the takeaway? What are you kidding, you bought it at your own expense!
Feng Manlou quickly retreated between dodging, and after putting the takeaway on the TV cabinet, he picked up the hot water kettle on the table, opened the lid, held the pot low with his right hand, and directly lassoed the killer's dagger, and then twisted it hard, snatching the middle-aged woman's dagger.
Dai Yinger didn't expect Feng Manlou to have more knives of his own, and in shock, his right hand reached behind his waist, and he took out a hairpin-style steel needle, intending to attack again.
"Bastard, you're not endless!" Feng Manlou was furious, seeing that the other party was focusing on the heart, throat and other upper body points, his body leaned back slightly, and his left foot directly kicked on the inside of the opponent's left knee, and then grabbed the opponent's right wrist at lightning speed, twisted it out, and forced her to drop the steel needle.
Dai Yinger was kicked to the inside of his knee, his left foot immediately hurt and numb, and he fell directly to the ground, but because his right hand was lifted high by the other party, he could only complete half kneeling, and his arm was almost dislocated, and the poisoned steel needle in his hand also fell to the ground.
How can he be so powerful, doesn't it mean that he can only do a little bit of superficial work?!
Before she could figure it out, Feng Manlou shouted angrily, the bath towel fell off her waist, grabbed her waist with both hands, and threw her directly on the bed.
Oh my God, what does he mean by that, has he already seen through my disguise technique?! Dai Yinger fell on the bed and looked at the red stripes of wind all over the building, and he was terrified.
Feng Manlou hurriedly picked up the bath towel and wrapped it around his waist, and when he was fastening it, he suddenly heard a muffled sound, and he was so frightened that he almost flew out of the sky.
"Bang!"
The wind filled the building almost reflexively crawling to the ground, and the TV on the wall was immediately burst.
Why does this Nima still bring a gun, isn't it forbidden to plant flowers!
A scorching bullet flew past his scalp, bounced off the wall, and nearly hit Deingre. She also jumped, and then remembered that it was very dangerous to shoot in the reverie space, so she hurriedly put down her pocket pistol, pulled out another dagger from her trouser leg, and pounced towards the wind full of buildings.
Feng Manlou saw that the gun stopped abruptly, hurriedly looked up to check the situation, and was shocked to find that a dagger was only a few centimeters away from his left eye, so he quickly turned over, pulled the quilt on the bed, dragged the other party to the ground, wrapped it in the quilt, and then smashed it on the quilt towards his chair.
This is rushing for his own life, and he can't be soft!