The drama was pressed to the ground by the police?

Moving guns?

Don't shoot again!

Zhou Shen didn't call in a hurry, and directly knocked on the door of the room and called a few crew members with good English, and he didn't even pay attention to the clothes that were worn backwards in a panic.

If there is a fatal accident involving people from your own country here, then eighty percent of the entire crew will be finished! Tens of millions of dollars of investment will be wasted! The hard work of all members will be in vain!

Zhou Shen's head was sweating, and his expression was ugly and terrible when he turned his head: "You guys, call Lao Chen, and the other one will call someone from Warner's side." His mind changed for a while, but he still didn't say to call the embassy.

The matter is still unclear, and it is very easy to make things bigger by calling the embassy, and a crew like myself who makes movies is easy to be noticed by the media!

If it's a misunderstanding!

The accident site mentioned on the phone just now is not far from the hotel, although everyone's tense mentality has eased a little in the past few days, but the unfamiliar place is still centered on the hotel.

Zhou Shen's upper and lower lips were tightly tightened together, and he was still walking fast at first, but he couldn't help but run as he walked, and the people behind him were talking on the phone and running with the director - although a few people in a group were in a hurry, they were still worried about the image of a little Chinese, but they ran like crazy when they ran, and they kept running on the streets of the exotic Seattle.

The accident site was not far away, and Zhou Shen saw several familiar faces in the crew excitedly explaining something next to the two middle-aged fat policemen, and in the farther position, scattered foreigners were looking over here, holding mobile phones in their hands.

Zhou Shen was a little relieved, it didn't seem to be the worst.

He gasped twice and walked in the direction of the police.

"Stop! Hands slowly take out of their pockets!" A fat policeman turned around impatiently, and when he saw Zhou Shen and a few people coming, he immediately became vigilant.

Zhou Shen hurriedly let go of the clenched phone, took out his hand and slowly raised it above his head according to his words.

At this time, the phone in the pocket vibrate.

Zhou Shen doesn't know whose it is, but this will definitely not be able to take it, if he makes a sudden action of digging out his pocket, I am afraid that he will see the newspaper the next day - the director of Huaxia was shot and killed by the police in the United States.

As for whether this can cause a sensation, or whether "the Chinese crew was shot and killed by the police in the United States" is more terrifying, I don't know.

Fortunately, he raised his hand and did not cause follow-up actions from the police, and fortunately, the dramatist who was pressed to the ground was still alive at the moment, but he looked a little sluggish.

The crew standing next to the police pointed at Zhou Shen and explained a few sentences, the fat policeman looked up and down, beckoned to Zhou Shen, and asked after he approached, "Are you a director?"

Zhou Shen nodded hurriedly: "Yes, I'm here to make a movie." ”

The fat cop nodded and said simply, "Okay, we suspect that your companion is involved in the marijuana trade and needs to be brought back." ”

Zhou Shen looked at the person on the ground and was very stunned: "Huh?"

At this moment, Wu Rubo and Tang Wei, who got the news, and several staff members also arrived at the scene.

"Director, what's going on?"

"How did you get the police?"

"Director Zhou, what's wrong with Xiao Yang?"

In an instant, there was a commotion around them, and the two policemen just watched the situation and did not speak.

Zhou Shen's brain was about to explode, and he asked the assistant director who called him early in the morning and was also communicating with the police just now, "Director Zhao, what's going on?"

Zhao Chen, the assistant director of the crew, is an old fritter who has been in the circle for a long time, but he rarely follows the crew abroad, and this is the first time he has come to Seattle.

Zhao Chen briefly talked about the situation, Xiao Yang, who was lying on the ground, went to the bar to drink, and after coming out, he chatted with a black man for a few words and was stopped by the police just after walking a short distance, and then because he did not follow the requirements of the police, the situation came to this point.

"Did the police suspect that Xiao Yang bought marijuana from someone else? Didn't he find it on his body prove that there was none? Why didn't they go to the black man and look for Xiao Yang instead?" Wu Rustbo was a little puzzled, and picked a few puzzled places to ask.

Zhao Chen shook his head: "Maybe it's because the tone of his voice is a little impulsive, Xiao Yang's temper is relatively hot." ”

Hot to hot, he also lay on the ground and was punished by the fire, but now the matter is to be solved, Zhou Shen glanced at the sluggish Xiao Yang, and his mood relaxed a little.

However, two fat policemen walked towards Xiao Yang, one tried to pick him up, and the other went to open the door of the police car.

"Hey, Mr. Policeman, what are you doing here?" Zhou Shen hurriedly took two steps and asked in a loud voice.

"Take it back and investigate. ”

Zhou Shen immediately loudly said the suspicion that Wu Rubo had just raised, but the police didn't pay attention to it, and just prepared to get into the car.

These two have guns on them, and American police officers are good at using them, especially against people of color.

When Zhou Shen was helpless, Tang Wei in the back walked forward, handed over the phone in his hand, and said to Zhou Shen: "Forrest Gump called, he said that he couldn't call you." ”

"Did you tell him?" Zhou Shen's eyes lit up, thinking that he could let Forrest Gump contact Warner, and his words would definitely attract Warner's attention.

Tang Wei shook his head: "It's not too late." ”

Zhou Shen immediately took the phone and told the story in a few words, and the person bravely stood in front of the police car.

The policeman in the driver's seat impatiently poked his head out of the window and warned him repeatedly.

Gan Jing, who was on the other end of the phone, listened quietly to the words of the young director in his studio, paused slightly and said, "Director Zhou, you hand the phone to the police, and I'll talk to him." ”

"What?" Zhou Shen was puzzled, didn't he immediately call Warner to clear up the relationship?

He walked the letter to the window and tentatively handed over his phone.

The fat policeman's face was full of meat, and the combination of two eyes, a nose, and a mouth was a "annoying" word, he looked at this oriental face with cold eyes, and still took the phone over, wanting to see what the name was.

Zhou Shen looked at the policeman who answered the phone nervously, and watched in amazement as he slowly changed from impatient horizontal meat to soft fat on his face, and the change in his demeanor before and after was like two people.

At the very least, if he didn't appear in front of him at the same time, Zhou Shen would definitely not be able to tell the difference.

In the end, the policeman even laughed kindly, and then handed the hung up phone to Zhou Shen.

He glanced at it and said, "So you are Forrest Gump's crew? ”

After the policeman finished speaking, he got out of the car and opened the rear door, grabbed Xiao Yang's leader in the back seat and dragged him out of the car, and didn't bother to say a word to this person, just nodded at Zhou Shen and got back into the car and left.

On the streets of Seattle at night, a group of Chinese people looked at each other, and Zhou Shen and Xiao Yang were even more confused.

What the hell is going on tonight?

What happened on the phone?