Let's put aside Xiaofu's embarrassment, under Wang Hao's unsparing money, all the equipment in the entire studio is the best, and the team is all professional.

"Cut!, Wang, you two are so obscene, put your facial expressions a little tight!" shouted the director.

"OK!Ok! Mike, was I obscene just now?" Wang Hao looked confused, he originally thought that the effect just now was very good.

"Can I take a look at the expression just now?" Mike wondered.

Wang Hao immediately put on an expression of "I'm a hooligan", "Hold the grass, I want to beat you," Mike said truthfully.

"Okay, let's practice expression management. The director on one side couldn't stand it anymore, so he decisively stopped and began to direct.

"Don't grin, see saliva!"

"Don't crook your eyes, it's obscene!"

"Don't raise an eyebrow!"

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Everything is going on in an orderly manner, fortunately, the musicality and physical coordination of several people are good, and Wang Hao organized the filming of the classic track Uptown Funk of Brother Mars in his previous life.

"Okay, very good, Cui Fo danced a little more, I didn't mean that to hold the grass, don't take off your clothes, I mean bewitching, don't touch yourself indiscriminately, specially, you just twist your crotch a little more!" The choreographer was also angry and began to explode foul language.

"You're yelling at me, believe it or not, I'm shoving your head in your ass!" Trevor said suddenly.

"Hey, man, this is shooting, people are professional, you have to have some professionalism!" Mike advised.

"When did you unrighteous guy understand professionalism?" said Trevor, unconvinced.

"I've been the CEO of a film company, so I'm so angry!" Mike said angrily.

"If it weren't for you, Brad would have died!" Trevor snapped.

"Hold the grass, we're going to talk about it!" Mike froze.

"Hey, I mean, can't you guys stop for a moment? Trevor, didn't we make Brad's thing clear. Mike was also forced, and the scumbags who killed Brad are still squatting in prison!" Wang Hao came over in time to stop the dispute between the two.

However, at this moment, Wang Hao's assistant ran over and said, "Mr. Wang, the phone number of the manager of Crester seems to be very urgent!"

Wang Hao stretched out his hand to stop Trevor who was still trying to say something, took the phone and said, "What's the matter, Lester, we're filming here." ”

"Oh, Wang, something happened, your office has been hacked into, and there are six people on surveillance, and they are rummaging through something!" Lester's anxious voice came.

"Who specially, tell the security guards to stop them!" Wang Hao said angrily.

"The security guards have been put down by them, it's too late to call the police, I've asked the secretary to quietly install the tracker on their car, now there are three people in your office rummaging through documents, the target is not finance, the other two are guarding the door, one is on top of the black station wagon, it looks like the driver, all with guns, all light fire, I've called the police, but it looks like they left before the police came, oh whom, they blew up your safe, and all the documents inside were swept away. They're leaving!"

"Soul is faint, that's me writing classic songs and scripts, and I haven't had time to register yet! Ma Dan, tracking the signal to connect to my mobile phone, I can't let this group succeed!" Wang Hao said angrily.

"Something happened. Franklin and the others saw Wang Hao lose his temper, and also leaned over and asked.

"Our songs were robbed, and they stormed our office, along with the script!" Wang Hao said angrily.

"I'm the only one who would do this kind of thing for so many years, but I didn't expect to be robbed today!" Trevor said confusedly.

"Made, each looking for a car, can't let them go!" After Mike finished speaking, he rushed out first, and drove away directly with Wang Hao and Franklin a staff car, and Jerry and Trevor also found a car and rushed out of the street.

"What's the arrangement!?" In the car, Jerry dialed Wang Hao's phone.

"Now we don't have the equipment, the guys have guns, and they're leaving the studio. Wang Hao said.

"So, Trevior and Jerry are going back to the company warehouse right now to get the planes and equipment, and we're going to chase those guys. Mike, who was sitting in the back seat, calmly commanded.

“OK。 That's it, the mobile phone is turned on at any time to contact, you must not let these people run away, and you actually paid attention to us, Xiaofu, you keep talking to Lester on the phone, Mike and Jerry keep talking, and my mobile phone is tracking. Wang Hao began to arrange the division of labor.

"Ok! Ok! The guys are moving, they're running out, they're on Stobelli Street, two blocks from us, they're heading south, we're going straight to Baromino Street to intercept them. Xiaofu, it's up to you!" Wang Hao said, fastening his seat belt.

"OK!show time!" Franklin shifted gears quickly, stepped on the accelerator under his feet, drifted twice in a row, and the sedan dashed through the alley, heading straight for Barromino Street.

On the other hand, Jerry was also racing crazy all the way, going to Calles Street, yes, Wang Hao's studio was near Stroberry Street, but their so-called "company" But on Baromino Street, in fact, it is a set of assets bought by a few people alone, usually a few people gather here, this is a small building in the shape of a hollow, which stores some equipment, well, in fact, it is mainly some firearms that Wang Hao took out from the portable warehouse, and in the central yard are parked a few helicopters and cars and motorcycles that Trevor brought from the hands of FIB.

"Oh who's special, they're turning from the Lindsay Loop and going to Calles Street, and we're going to catch up on Calm Street. Wang Hao looked at his phone and said to Xiaofu.

"Roger. Sit tight!" Franklin pulled the handbrake hard and slammed the steering wheel, and the car made a U-turn and rushed to the opposite lane, and then Franklin accelerated and drifted directly into the alley.

"It's very close, they are in front, holding grass, there are so many cars, how do I know which one it is?" Wang Hao looked at the cars on the street of Calles Street with a confused expression.

"Station wagons, they are black station wagons, license plate number SanLSA8623!" Lester's voice came from the mobile phone, and Wang Hao began to look for it in the shuttle traffic with his eyes wide.

"That's over there, catch up, Xiaofu!" Wang Hao suddenly saw that the target vehicle was about to turn into the Portela lane, and hurriedly reminded.

"Xiaofu, quietly chase after it, and then pin it to the side of the road. Wang Hao said.

"No, these souls have weapons, and there are a lot of them, so they will suffer if they rush up. Mike said, holding up his phone and asking, "Trevor, what's going on over there?" ”

"Well, I'm starting, I'm going to take off, oh who, Officer Jerry, are you going to war? We're not in the Middle East!" Trevor saw Jerry carrying an anti-materiel rifle, holding Gatlin's face messy.