"Sukka ...... Sukka ...... Sukabulet!"

The consequences of a hangover can be imagined, it's okay when you fall asleep, but you will inevitably have a splitting headache when you wake up, like someone is constantly cutting the Tianling cover with a chainsaw, and even breathing has to be careful, one is not careful, the air does not seem to enter the lungs, but rushes to the head, and it is like the head is about to explode.

There was electronic music playing next door, Lu Ze picked up the watch on the bedside table that he didn't know who took off for him, squinted at the hands, at six o'clock, glanced sideways at the window, this golden sky was obviously not early morning, sighed, endured the sharp pain in his head, and put the pillow on his head sideways, but he still couldn't stop the noisy dance music from burrowing into his ears.

Close your eyes and pretend to be dead, ten seconds...... Twenty seconds...... Half a minute, in the end, I couldn't help it, sat up with a black line, shook my feet twice when I put on the slippers, so that the slippers were more heels, and before I got up, I saw the vomit of the whole half of the trash can at the head of the bed, and the vomit was quite accurate, and it was not sprinkled at all, who vomited it, it was obvious.

But even if he knew that this was his own product, Lu Ze would still feel disgusted, put his hands on his knees and was silent for a few seconds, dragged a few tissues placed on the bedside table, and covered them on the trash can like a thief of bells, then he got up and walked to the window and opened the window.

He waited until the foul smell in the room had dissipated for the most part, and then he opened the door, and in an instant, he suddenly felt ...... It's not too noisy in the bedroom......

The living room is full of wine bottles, there are a lot of takeaway packages on the table, no one cleans up after eating, the ashtray next to it is not big, it has been stuffed with cigarette butts, and even the cigarette ash is scattered outside and no one cleans it up, these people have stinky shoes and rotten socks thrown everywhere, exuding a pungent smell, one of them was thrown at Lu Ze's bedroom door, looking at this sock, Lu Ze is very sure that this pair of socks has definitely been worn for some years.

There was a tinkling dance music playing in the stereo, Kesha was holding a cigarette in his mouth, lying on the sofa and playing with his phone, and the other two gritted their teeth and rubbed the street fighter with their PS4, until Mickey's Guyeol almost defeated Lucas's Chun-Li, and the fierce expressions of the two changed, one screaming with excitement and the other hanging his head in chagrin.

"Thirty dollars, you owe me, my Guret and Sangilf, I can't find an opponent in Liverpool! Who gave you the courage to challenge me, man? Cheers, yo, wake up? You're asleep...... It's been almost twenty hours. ”

Lu Ze looked bitter and hateful, too lazy to talk to Mickey, turned around and went to the kitchen to pick up a glass, regardless of whether Liverpool's tap water was clean or dirty, the water drank slowly, and then forced down the burning sensation that still existed in his throat, filled it with water again, returned to the living room with a glass of water, sat on the sofa, squeezed Mickey aside, and looked at the faces of the three of them, full of doubts.

"I said, aren't you uncomfortable? My head is going to crack. ”

"It's okay, you're used to having a lot of hangovers, you're too weak, aren't you? It's still uncomfortable to sleep for so long? Lucas, do you want to play another game?"

Maybe it's because Mickey is really too strong to play Street Fighter, Lucas was obviously beaten and shut up, his hands clubbed his face and didn't speak, he kept staring at the handle and pondering, maybe his mind was thinking about combos.

Seeing this, Mitch didn't try to provoke him with words again, otherwise an offline PK would probably make Lucas beat out the, so he shrugged his shoulders helplessly and took a sip of beer to show that he was bored.

"Who sent us back last night? I think you drank too much, right?"

"I don't know. ”

"You don't know?"

"That's right, whatever, it's good to be back, anyway, I didn't lose anything, I put your wallet and mobile phone on the bedside table for you, you should see it, right?"

"See. ”

"Now that you're awake...... Do you want to play with a handful? 10 pieces a handful, how about it?"

The handle was handed over, Lu Ze didn't take it for the first time, half got up and picked up the cigarette case and shook it twice, opened the cigarette case after hearing the sound, lit one for himself, took the handle and tried to fiddle with it, even the computer game can only CF him, PS4 This thing is naturally not played, and he didn't think that he could win Mickey, anyway, the winner will have dinner at night, and winning or losing is actually the same.

Under the guidance of Mickey, they learned how to punch, took a sip of water, the two talked and laughed, each chose a character, and a gambling game worth more than eighty yuan officially began.

……

"Hello knock knock, your takeaway has arrived. ”

"Oh good, forty-seven and fifty pence, isn't it? fifty dollars, don't look for it, goodbye. ”

took out a handful of tattered banknotes from his pocket, rummaged through them for a while, handed them to the delivery brother fifty, and used the rest as a tip, took the pizza, and responded to the delivery brother's thanks, Mickey happily kicked the door with his foot.

On the sofa, there were three autistic men lying down, with a depressed face, they were really abused by Mickey enough, since Lu Ze got started, it has been half an hour now, and the time for Lu Ze and Mickey to compete is actually far less than half an hour, only eight minutes, after losing twelve in a row, Kesha will fight for him.

In fact, it's no wonder that Lu Ze and the three of them can't bear the blow, if they have a relationship, even if they haven't won, it doesn't matter, they can be connected to death from the beginning, and they can't come down from the sky, who can stand this?

Lu Ze was okay, he knew how to stop the loss in time, and he retreated after losing one hundred and two, but after Kesha lost the cash, he owed more money than Lu Ze lost, and Lucas only owed thirty yuan...... It was purely because he had a lot of cash, and now the two Maozi brothers fell into deep thought, and they didn't say a word for ten minutes, while Lu Ze frowned, laboriously using his mobile phone with a broken screen to find Street Fighter's combo strategy.

"Okay, okay, lose a few hundred yuan to see how bitter you look, eat something, I won't go out to play tonight, you eat first, I'll go get something, I recently wrote a new book." ”

This house is a new apartment rented by Mickey, with four bedrooms and two living rooms, which is very spacious, no longer like his father's old apartment, which requires him to keep important documents in the safe behind the TV, and now he has his own study again, as for his conflict with his father...... This somewhat stubborn old man doesn't forgive Mickey immediately because he rolls over.

The speed of food delivery is very fast, and the cheese on the pizza can still be pulled out of the drawing, Lu Ze and the three of them cleaned up the floor a little, and as soon as they took a bite, Mickey came out of the study with two thin stacks of bound A4 paper.

"Two books, you guys look at this first, snap! I don't know how to wipe it if I have oil on my hands?"

The complete script will not be so thin, it is obvious that Mickey is still guarding against the Maozi brothers and not giving them full trust, perhaps he has decided that except for Lu Ze and his daughter, before signing a confidentiality agreement, he will not let anyone read the complete script at one time.

Kesha just stretched out his hand, saw his fingers shiny, Mickey frowned and slapped off his outstretched palm, even if he played well, in the final analysis, Mickey was still his boss, Kesha didn't say anything, wiped his hands stupidly, and then carefully took the script, endured the desire to lick his fingers and turn the page, and looked at the script of this European genius.

Lu Ze paid attention to Kesha's rich expression, and he already had a measure in his heart, it was estimated that it was a little interesting, the script was very thin, less than twenty pages, and after more than ten minutes, Kesha closed the script and did not give it to Lucas, but handed it to Lu Ze's hand, so he nodded.

"It looks kind of interesting, but I know so little that I can only see that it's kind of interesting. ”

"I know what you mean, don't worry, I have an arrangement, I'll show you, it shows you that I need your brothers, you are destined to have something to do with this movie, this script has not been perfected, although the storyline has been determined, but there are still some problems on the storyboard, if you accept, when I come back from Germany, let's talk about the contract, OK?"

Kesha and Lucas glanced at each other, and the brothers shrugged their shoulders together: "We're okay, boss." ”

At this moment, Lu Ze did not participate in their conversation, and began to read this thin pile of scripts, turning the first page, and the title of the film caught his eye.

"Exile".

The title of the film is not attractive, although with a hint of desolation, Lu Ze didn't care, but continued to turn the second page to roughly understand this small part of the story.

The story is very simple so far, just a story of an explorer who goes out to sea in distress and drifts to an isolated island, and there are many such stories, such as the Hollywood movie "Lost", "Lord of the Flies", or the domestic movie "A Good Show".

But the difference is that most of these movies are about a group of people trapped on an island, focusing on the intrigue between people, the evil of human nature, or the reshaping of status.

"Exile" is the loneliness of being alone on the island after being in distress, all the companions died, and there is a sense of déjà vu in documentaries like "Survival in the Wilderness".

The second is that the process is too fast, generally movies with the same theme will pave the way before being in distress, explain the relationship between the characters and the time, the cause, and the purpose clearly, and then wait for the matter to ferment on the desert island, and "Exile" may be because there is only one actor, so there is no explanation for such incidents, and it will be over the island directly.

This kind of film doesn't seem to be new now, after all, Gulliver's travels have been published for almost 400 years, so at present, Lu Ze is not too interested, in his opinion, only Mickey's excellent script environment is shaped, and it is still a little interesting to reflect the sense of desolation and loneliness, but then again, this kind of film is really suitable for the two brothers Mendeleev, after all, they are ruthless people who dare to go to Siberia to shoot short films.

After all, the status is different, no matter how Lu Ze is the boss, naturally there is no evasion, unlike these two brothers as employees, some things can't be said directly to the boss, so he opened his mouth directly and suggested to Mickey.

"I think this film is very good for Kesha and Lucas. ”

This recommendation, which does not contain personal emotions and is purely based on rational evaluation, did not surprise Mickey, he crossed Jiro's legs, took a large bite of pizza, and kept chewing until he swallowed, picked up the tissue and wiped his shiny lips.

"Of course, I also think it's better for this movie to be made by Kesha and Lucas. ”

There was no response to the grateful eyes of the two brothers, Lu Ze understood the feelings of the two, they wanted to make a film and wanted to go crazy, it was inevitable, after all, they were not doing very well during the days of fooling around in Europe, if they were not Russian, as the winner of the Best Short Film Award at Cannes, they could make a low-budget film to test the waters, but now, they can only wait for Lu Ze and Mickey's decision.

Put the script aside, put the cigarette butt into the ashtray, picked up the water cup and poured a little water to extinguish the cigarette butt, Lu Ze crossed his hands on the upturned Erlang's legs, and the two thumbs coiled each other to rotate clockwise.

"Then the second part will be voted for Kesha and Lucas?"

"Nope. ”

Seeing the lost expressions of the brothers, Mickey was very serious, and his palms stood up to face the brothers, so that the two of them could calm down for a while, and then ...... Suddenly a smile appeared.

"It's the third part, I said that there are still some problems with the storyboard and lines of "Exile", and they still need to be improved, during this time, I will invest in the second movie, I will be the director, you will be the male lead, Lucas will be the first photographer, my sense of color recognition is not very good, so I am always dissatisfied with the use of color, so Kesha, you, a former oil painter, need to be my art director, do you two agree?"

"No problem, boss!"

The two of them had no objection to this arrangement at all, and as long as there was hope, the two of them were enough to rejoice.

"That second movie...... It must be that book, right?"

Lu Ze pointed to the script that Mickey put behind him, Mickey nodded with a smile, with a hint of excitement, pushed the pizza box aside, wiped the table with paper, and wiped the table vigorously until the table was clean and without a little grease stain, then carefully picked up the script and put it on the platform, coughed twice, cleared his throat, and then introduced his new script to the three of them.

"This is the script I wrote in prison, born after 'The Effect,' and it's my most satisfying script so far! Damn! I was so excited at the thought that I was going to make it...... Gentlemen, I would like to introduce you to my latest masterpiece...... Future Life. ”

"Death"!

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