This is Grove Street, where Franklin grew up.

It is also a place where community gangs thrive.

Especially since it's a black community.

"Yo, isn't this Franklin who betrayed the community, how can you still have time to see us brothers?"

In a community basketball court, a few blacks sat and stood as they watched Franklin and Rama get off the white Dodge Charger and began to sneer.

"FK YOU!" Franklin said in a greeting, "Expect your brothers to have money and then all pounce on them to suck blood, that's what you call community survival?"

"Damn! Your brain was brainwashed by that Oriental! Damn Oriental!"

"FK YOU!" Xiaofu took out a revolver from his belt and put it on Triki's chin, "Sun is my benefactor! He changed my life! If you nigger dare to speak ill of him again, I'll make your shit go from a nigga to a special dead nigger!"

"Hey, hey, little rich, calm down!" Rama parted the two, "Don't forget the purpose of our visit today! Do you want to do anything bad?"

Franklin snorted coldly and let go of Trichy.

Tracey straightened the same NBA star jersey on his body: "You plan to be a peacemaker? ”

"Shet, you shit Nigel!" Lamarr pulled out his M1911 and put it on Trichy's head, "Uh-huh, Nigel! you want Lao Tzu to make a hole for you, right?"

Franklin: "......"

Rama, you're more grumpy than me, okay......

Twenty minutes later, the grumpy Nigel could finally sit down and talk.

"So what movie do you want us to act?"

"Uh-huh. Franklin said, "Do you just want to keep rotten like this? Sell powder and mix up your days, and then don't know when you will kill other Nigels or the unknown corner where the police shoot." Then your sons and grandsons and grandchildren will all go to your old ways. ”

"Of course not!" Trikey said quickly, "but what can we do? Negroes are supposed to be lazy, we want to be motivated, but that's the way this world is." Black people with ideas are just like you who are out of the community. Who doesn't want to be a lawyer and a doctor? But we don't have the money. Even if you are a truck driver, no one wants it. ”

"It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish. Franklin said something in Chinese, and then explained: "This is the principle of the Sun Church, which means that instead of giving you money directly, it is better to teach you how to make money." ”

Triki snorted twice, sour: "So you can break away from the community and become rich?"

Of course he is sour.

Was he jealous of that Chinese?

Actually, no, he was just jealous of Franklin.

Jealous of why he was able to get the help of that Sun, not him Triki.

If he had been taught in the first place, he would have been able to get out of this muddy pond a long time ago.

"So you're going to make a movie?" Franklin held out his hand, "and lead the of Grove Street out of the sea of suffering, Trace, can you do it?"

"Shet! I'm the boss of the Grove gang! Of course I can!" Tridge slapped his hand away, "So what do you want us to play? We're rotten who sell fans and start a war, but we haven't learned to act." ”

"Just perform in your true colors. Franklin shrugged, "In the movie, you're also playing a bunch of rotten who sell powder and fight." ”

"......" Cui Qi scolded, "FK YOU!"

............

At the border, a jujube pickup truck with four searchlights is parked by the sea.

Trevor and Michael sat side by side on the hood with sunglasses and smoked.

"Shet, can't you have a strong root?"

Watching Trevor casually throw away the cigarette, Michael began to be yin and yang: "Hey, Cui." It seems that your inheritance is going to be inherited by me. If you still suck that kind of thing, I'm afraid you'll live for another two years at most. ”

"FK YOU! Shit!" Trevor raised his middle finger, "Mr. Trevor Philip of Phillips Enterprises is now the producer of a big-budget movie!

"First of all, just one of the producers. Michael DiSanta is also one of the producers. Secondly, we're not Hollywood, we're going to kill Hollywood!" Michael, smoking a cigarette, didn't say anything more.

He looked up at the dust and smoke on the dirt road in the distance, then pressed the cigarette butt on the hood and jumped down: "Here it is." ”

The smoke and dust gradually approached, and a large convoy appeared in front of the two of them.

Aston Martin, BMW, Benchi, Audi, Ford, even Rolls Royce, Bugatti, etc......

A wide range of sports cars and supercars, as well as pickups, big trucks, classic sports cars...... The whole nine yards!

There were even small planes and small submarines and small speedboats behind several large trucks!

The convoy stopped, and the lead R8 co-driver got down a bearded man wearing a brown ink lens and went wild.

He shook hands with Michael and Trevor, and said in his not-so-proficient English, "Happy cooperation, everything you want is here." ”

Michael shrugged and pulled out his checkbook, "How much?"

"No, it's all free. The bearded man squeezed his eyes, "There are orders from the big people on your side, as long as this matter is done well, all the cars we sell next year will not have to pay taxes." So...... You can take things with you. ”

Michael Trevor looked at each other: "It's a pleasure to work with." ”

............

IRS headquarters, in some mysterious office.

Jordan, the head of the propaganda port, stood respectfully at his desk.

He respects this lord from the bottom of his heart.

This adult is one of the few people who doesn't care about the color of his skin.

It was he who promoted himself, a black man, to his current position.

It was also this adult who raised the prestige of the IRS.

And he foiled numerous conspiracies by the FBI and CIA.

Even though they all call him "the evil one" behind their backs, the IRS all adores him!

He is...... The Supreme Governor of the IRS, Lord Shaflin!

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, the boss's chair turned back, revealing an unpretentious white face.

"Yes, very good. Jordan, arrange for me to meet this young man named BIE FANG. ”

He clicked on the script in his hand: "Great script, it just so happens that they don't lack someone to play behind the scenes? I think I'm very suitable." ”

"Yes, Sir, but you have to come ...... yourself," Jordan thought it was inappropriate.

This adult himself showed up and wanted to act in a movie...... I'm afraid that's not appropriate.

"It's okay, I admire this young man. "And this is the first step to burying the group of capitalists in Hollywood, of course I have to participate in it myself." ”

He had long seen that group of rich people unhappy!

Obviously making a lot of money! and constantly controlling the official!

And I don't even want to pay inheritance tax!

Transfer all your assets to your own foundation, and then you can let its media publicize how much you love charity and donate naked!

If you earn fame, you don't have to pay taxes! How can there be such a good thing?

Jordan frowned slightly: "Sir, but Fang's script ...... Isn't that a little too radical?"

"No, no, no, not at all. Sha Fulin said lightly: "Jordan, you have to understand that our cause is just. But there are also quite a few people within the IRS who have been corrupted by their sugar-coated shells. Therefore, instead of solving it from the inside, it is better to directly find outsiders who have no interests. ”

"And I also know the secret news that the Hollywood guys are going to make a movie together. Shaflin smiled slightly, "And it's a superhero movie." Jordan, you've also read Fang's script, and now you understand how important this script is to us. ”

Jordan's eyes widened: "And this kind of good thing?"

Of course, he had read Fang Bei's script several times!

It's all an anti-superhero movie!

But the most interesting thing is that the values in this movie have nothing to do with the country in the East! Even if this movie is made, he can still make superhero movies normally after returning to China!

But it will be difficult for Hollywood to make superhero movies that are acceptable to the public.

Because of this script...... Completely touched the pain point of this country!

In that country in the East, it is nothing for superheroes to obey the orders of the state to fight evil, and even the audience will enjoy it!

Wasn't that the previous "Captain China" like this?

And although the protagonist of "Shadow of Light" is an unusual superhero, he can still be said to be a good person.

But that's not the case in Hollywood.

Here, if superheroes are at the behest of the state......

Although some people will agree, most people, under the propaganda of the capitalists, feel that the government is evil.

And Fang Bei's script directly exposes this......

At this time, if the eight major universities jointly make a superhero movie, and then throw away the other films......

Jordan had already thought of that result.

"Looks like you already understand how important this film is to us. Lord Shaflin chuckled, "I'm really getting more and more eager to see each other." ”

This country is a country controlled by capital.

And the IRS is the bridgehead of the official rebellion against capital.

To be honest, if he didn't know what he believed in and told himself every day that he was for the country, Shaflin would sometimes think that he was an undercover agent sent from the East.

"Then I'll arrange for you to meet with Fang?"

"Well, it's arranged the day after tomorrow. ”

After Jordan went out, Sha Fulin looked at the script in his hand and smiled: "Hollywood is finished!"

............

Two days later -

"Fang, the actors have already done this! Including vehicles, props, etc., we can leave tomorrow to find a venue to prepare for filming." Franklin rushed into the villa, "But there is an actor who said that he wants to see you as a director in person, that is, the actor we found to play the big capitalist Defan behind the scenes, and he is not very relieved to see you." ”

This actor was found by Jordan, and Xiaofu is not good at not giving face to others.

After all, people are the bosses of the IRS.

Fang Bei shrugged: "Of course it's no problem, when will you see you?" and what is the name of that gentleman?"

"It seems to be a white man, Rama said his name was Shaflim. ”

"Huh?"

Don't be stunned.

Shafurin?

The Lord?

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