Chapter 239: The Legend of the Girlfriends of the Storm
East China Sea, Sheshan.
Da Mi Mi was lying on the sofa, looking up at the script with his head tilted, one foot resting on the edge and dangling.
In order to thoroughly understand the plot of the movie, she has calmed down, devoted herself to the story, and got to know the people in the play at a deep level.
Naturally, for example, Zhang Zhen learned Bajiquan for a role and won the national championship, and in order to shoot genre movies, he went to get a PADL diving license. For big power, it's impossible.
She knows a truth very well: no matter how good she learns, no matter how good she acts, it depends on the director. The director is not happy, your footage still has to be cut?
This guy cares about the word "utilitarian" when he does things, either for profit or for fame. If you put aside the previous days and do your homework a few weeks before the shoot, how can you prepare for a few months?
During the hot screening of Sansheng III, many netizens accused her of acting scum, dragging down Qiao Mu and lowering the quality level of the show.
This play, she vaguely felt that it would be her own work. So, if there are too many flaws because of herself, then she will definitely feel guilty.
Therefore, while it is still late in the shooting time, do your homework.
Not long after, her mobile phone on the coffee table rang, and it was Qiao Mu calling.
She pressed the speakerphone and asked lazily, "Big night, bored?"
"No, I just missed you. Qiao Mu's voice came from over there, and he said very softly.
"Who are you fooling?"
How else could she not know about this guy?
Except for boredom, how can you take the initiative to call yourself.
As for Seoul, she knows a little. Landscapes, food, culture, there is no job that can pass his time. Once you lose sleep, you can only lie down and kill the loneliness of the whole night. Or a game, and thinking of this, she asked, "Why don't you play games?"
Qiao Mu said: "No way, I'm in the police station." Otherwise, we'll score in two rows. β
"Detention center?"
"Almost, it's the police station. β
"You lost your ID?"
Da Mi Mi plucked out his ears, thinking that he had heard it wrong. After hearing his confirmation, I immediately thought of his disappointment.
"It's not a document. β
After a pause, he asked, "The police arrested me and accused me of being an overlord, do you believe it?"
Da Mi Mi disagreed, and said with a smile: "Male or female?"
Qiao Mu said, "Female." β
She asked, "Don't make a fuss, you're drinking?"
"Nope. β
"Just your sullen energy, will you overlord bow hard? fart, that is, you stripped Xiao Shuang naked and put it in front of you, you still have to hesitate and struggle for a long time. β
To be honest, Qiao Mu felt that it was unreasonable, and the assumptions were meaningless. If you let her take it off, you must be a real man.
It's all assumed, who can't boast about two sentences?
It's just that he didn't have time to discuss it, and he said, "Speaking of which, you may not believe it. Later, I will have to cooperate with the Seoul police for a new round of scrutiny, but I am very principled and I will not say a word until the lawyer arrives. β
In the clouds, Da Mi Mi, who couldn't make out and couldn't figure it out, asked, "What's wrong?"
To be honest, the incident is roughly as follows: the bodyguard dressed in black, three strokes and five divided by two to solve the non-mainstream kimchi party.
After a while, Qiao Mu and Reba, who wanted to go down the mountain, bumped into the police who were arresting the criminals. It is said that they came for the case of "a group of people who forced an unknown girl". Qiao Mu reasoned with him, and he missed the perfect encounter of the hero saving the beauty.
In line with the excellent quality of purging the inferior sticks in Seoul next door, he guided the direction.
However, after a while, the group of stunned police killed the horse gun and asked the Qiao Muhui Police Station to cooperate with the investigation. Qiao Mu didn't refuse, and after sending Reba back to the hotel, he went. He wished he saw the group of kimchi squatting for years.
But what is called a return to the carbine, that is, the spearhead turns, and the target of the accusation is changed.
"Are they insane?" said Da Mi in surprise.
"But no? I still want to be a witness to justice. Qiao Mu thought about it, he felt funny, and he smiled: "It's okay." I guess that those guys have some relationship, but they are all small characters and are out of the way. β
"Was there any torture?"
"Do you think I'll be beaten up if I can call you?"
"Have you hired a lawyer?"
"Anyway, I won't say a word until the lawyer comes. β
"Is there any contact with the embassy?"
"Yes, you can rest assured. β
Da Mi Mi took a breath of cold air, feeling very inexplicable, she said, "Does our dad know?"
He said, "Don't know my dad, it's a shame." β
Da Mi Mi said: "Lose anyone, you have been wronged, what should you do when you sit in?"
Qiao Mu said: "It's okay, I didn't see what that woman looked like, let alone touched." How else can they wronged me?"
"I won't tell you, you have a big heart. β
Da Mi Mi put down the next sentence and hung up directly.
Qiao Mu felt that it didn't matter, that group of people were just clowns jumping off the beam, and his bodyguards had also taught him a lesson. He put his hands behind his head and his feet on the table, and began to think about himself.
What if you are a native of Seoul or a character in a Korean drama?
To be honest, according to the clichΓ© plot and the routine in Korean dramas, I will definitely suffer injustice.
Squatting in to transform for more than ten years, after going out, things are not people. Then, open the sad line, establish the theme of revenge, and meet a little Lori or something. Then, look in the mirror and shave your hair short to show off your muscles.
It's better to still have a sun projection, the kind that only hits half of it. The contours of the face perfectly set off the handsome feeling, with a faint BGM, and two guns with endless bullets on the waist. The empty underground parking lot, walking alone, bravely entering the enemy camp, creating an atmosphere of a lonely hero, is simply invincible.
Qiao Mu touched his chin and felt as if his brain had crashed.
In other words, in this kind of Seoul movie, they like to criticize the government, expose social injustice, and praise the justice of the people who eat melons.
Actually, it's all hypocritical, and none of them are hardcore. There are many people in the group of indignant and enthusiastic melon-eating masses who have long lost their values.
The real case happened around me, but it was cold and indifferent, and I had heard it for a long time, but I was as calm as an old dog.
Similar reports have even been seen in the newspapers more than once. On the carrier of the network, they also applied for assistance more than once. However, there is no use for eggs, and no one will pay attention.
It wasn't until it was put on the big screen and more people began to echo it that the three views of that group of people were awakened. Only then do they know that they should blame, to put pressure on, to speak up for those mentally handicapped.
Naturally, with this kind of movie, it must be good. They can give a "sense of justice" buff to the paralyzed person for a short time.
β¦β¦
The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and the edge of the sword comes from the sharpening.
The bureau once said that the glorious and ups and downs of Princess Park in Seoul will sooner or later be remade into a blockbuster.
Qiao Mu also agrees that he is even so bored that he chooses a name, so it might as well be called "The Legend of Friends in the Storm".
The ups and downs of Seoul over the years, all kinds of frictions, and internal disputes are endless, and they can't be relied on by one person.
Besides, there are so many people, and the president has a staff group, right?
In Seoul, the name of a girlfriend is very good, at least better than that of Director So-and-so.
At this time, the aunt, who seemed to be in her early forties, but was actually in her 60s, stood in front of the two-way mirror, looking at Qiao Mu carefully. And beside her, she was beaten by the bodyguards, with a blue nose and swollen black hair. And, a fat guy with a haggard face, but a very respectful look.
"Is that him?"
The aunt pouted and asked the black hair.
Hei Mao stood behind with his head bowed, unable to see clearly, and said resignedly: "Yes, he sent someone to bully me." β
The aunt looked back, looked at the fat guy and said, "Officer Li, do you know where he came from?"
Before the fat guy could speak, Hei Mao replied first, "Jiang Kei." β
"Jiang Kei?" the aunt asked, confused.
Hei Mao was stunned for a moment, then changed his words and said, "It's Chinese." We saw his ugly face, and when we tried to protect the Seoul girl, we were injured by his bodyguards. β
The aunt asked, "Officer Li, is it true?"
What can the fat guy say? It is difficult for him to say: fake, all fake. Your grandson is a scumbag, and he followed another group of scumbags and dragged passers-by to the wild area to have a relationship. Subsequently, an attempt to insult the man's female companion led to a beating?
Does it matter if it's true or not? This young man is also the first time to come to the police station, and the other party is behind the blame for right and wrong, does it make sense?
However, he smiled hypocritically: "Yes. Your grandson was injured for the safety of the people of Korea. β
The aunt's eyes were a little angry, and she said, "It's too much." This matter must be publicized well, showing everyone the ugliness of these people and praising the good qualities of our Korean citizens. β
"Oh, okay. "The fat guy wants to die, and he has it. In short, this is not the first time that a victim has been forced to give false testimony. He thought for a while and said, "By the way, he came to Seoul to record the show, and I heard that it was the Chinese version of "Running Man". β
"I see. β
That's a big mom, that's just great, it's just a topicality. This time, she can fully mobilize public opinion, and her magazine will definitely make a lot of money.
At this time, a young policeman came over and said to the fat guy: "Director, the consul of the Chinese embassy and his lawyer have arrived. β
The fat guy said, "I lost my company first." β
The aunt said, "Okay, I should go too." Princess Park would be glad to have such a young man who could stand up for every Korean citizen. β
The fat guy turned around, grinning and sticking out his tongue, feeling like he was dying of nausea.
The Chinese consul, wearing a pair of glasses, stretched out his hand and said, "Long time no see, Director Li." β
The fat guy held it and said, "Mr. Zhang, hello." β
After a few polite words, Consul Zhang went straight to the point, he said: "We all have a preliminary understanding of this matter. But, until the evidence is there, we should give him a freedom. β
The consul only heard the word "Qiao Mu", so he hurried over. After all, it's mixed Asian, Qiao Yuan is such a son, how can he not know?
"Why?" said the fat guy.
That's the mantra that all the tricks love, like a hundred thousand whys, as if it would make you appear to be very curious.
Consul Zhang said: "I cannot accept that any of our citizens should be branded as a 'criminal' without being convicted of a crime, and should be punished by a legal citizen. β
On the way here, Consul Zhang listened to the lawyer accompanying him, and he could not distinguish whether it was true or false.
He thinks that Qiao Mu's background is completely unnecessary, and he doesn't look down on the so-called Seoul female high school students. However, everything should be viewed from a dialectical point of view, which is familiar to any old fritter. Don't wait for the facts to slap yourself in the face.
He didn't dare to judge the three views of a post-90s second ancestor with his own vision.
Over the years, though, he's been skilled. In a short period of time, he made his own decision. This judgment is not to judge the truth of the incident, but how to deal with it at this time and at this moment.
The fat guy thought for a moment, nodded with a smile, and said, "Of course, we won't deprive him of his freedom before we are convicted. But we have to monitor him and restrict him from entering or leaving the country. Also, it is not possible to leave Seoul. β
It is not easy for the fat guy to climb all the way and get into the position of the director. On top of him, there is a group of bigwigs, whose tempers are bigger than the other, and under his hands, there are also a group of related households, whose foundations are harder than the other.
As a result, observing words and colors has become a compulsory course. trembling along the way, for fear of provoking the wrong person.
In the public security department of Seoul, the police chief is not the largest, but it is a position that countless people want to climb on. The seemingly mediocre fat guy can leap into the dragon gate, without the support of the big guy, step by step, he has defeated the related households and the ability faction, and he must have something extraordinary.
The fat guy understood, that guy seemed to have something to do with Consul Zhang.
He weighed the gains and losses of the interests of both sides, and finally went to a compromise.
After Qiao Mu explained a little to the lawyer, he went to the Four Seasons Hotel and opened a separate presidential suite in it.
He didn't go back to the hotel where the male crew was, this is a disguised bondage. It's just that he came to a luxurious prison from a small dark house.
After Qiao Mu took a shower, he called Reba to take a safe look, then hung up the phone, lay on the edge of the window, and looked at the bright starry sky in a daze.
In retrospect, it simply reveals an incredible feeling.
Could it be that you have a unique job in the air?
That Terensu floated with the air, encamped in the vast sea of people, in the belly of the so-called victim girl?
Fabricated evidence, but failed to give out, but delusional attempts to frame themselves.
One side of the water and soil, the other side of the people.
Seoul, although it is a small place, has attracted a group of Chinese people who have traveled thousands of miles to sweat in the practice room for their dreams. They have also lived here for a long time in Yixing.
Therefore, there is no problem with this water and soil, and everything cannot be thrown into the water and soil.
Qiao Mu thought for a while, and he felt that it might be a race relationship.
He logged on to Weibo, and after half a year, there was a new news: "Seoul people are all mentally retarded." β