Chapter 12: The Great Director's Interest
In a luxury villa in the suburbs of New York, a carnival party ended, leaving all kinds of cans, wine bottles, plastic sheets, broken balloons and other garbage and debris at the scene. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Borg woke up early, and he looked into Wolfy's room, a little puzzled.
This little girl's personality hasn't changed much, why did she still like the party before, why does she seem to be a little disgusted now?
Is she in love?
Borg was startled when his phone, decorated with beautiful wallpaper, on the couch, caught his eye.
Oh, and this is Walfi's phone......
After two seconds of hesitation and struggle, Borg decisively opened the phone, swiped the screen to unlock it, and left a message box......
There are no special text messages.
Contacts!
There are also no numbers called by special names.
Borg glanced at Wolfy's closed door and posted on her Facebook again.
Lucky!
Wolfe's Facebook is auto-logged, so Borg doesn't have to enter a password.
Circle of friends?
There are no anomalies.
A friend you care about?
Well, this one doesn't.
Hey? What is this thing? When did this girl like to watch this kind of thing!
Seeing that Wolfy's only special attention was actually a supernatural website, Borg was almost drunk.
Could it be that she has watched too many supernatural ghost stories?
Borg quit Facebook, thought about it, and opened the photo on his phone again.
Inside were some stinky selfies of Walfi, but Borg was smiling.
"What the hell is this?!"
Sliding to the next image, Borg was so frightened that he almost threw his phone out.
I saw that in the photo, it was a brown bear leaning against a tree napping, to say that the only thing that is a little scary in this photo is that this brown bear is slightly bigger, right?
Borg's eyes widened incredulously and slid to the next photo, his pupils dilating slightly in disbelief.
In this photo, the giant brown bear appears at the same time, as well as Wolfy himself.
Walfi held her scissor hand and squatted next to the sleeping brown bear, her height after squatting down was almost more than a meter, but it was not as tall as the brown bear's thigh!
A one-meter-thick bear leg?
Borg was dizzy.
This, this must be fake, it is P up! Borg convinced himself in his mind.
But what if this is true?
You know, in this crazy world now, even wizards are real, so what's impossible?
Borg knew it wasn't good, but he couldn't help but send the photos to his phone via Bluetooth.
"Perhaps, Smith can help me."
Smith is a professional photographer, his photos have won the third place in the International Photography Award, for the most basic identification of the authenticity of the photo, Smith's conclusion is absolutely credible!
Moreover, Smith is also the head of cinematographer for his new film, and he will be happy to help with this little favor.
……
When Walfi got up, it was already three o'clock in the sun, and the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room where she lived were wide open, and the noon sun shone in front of the window and fell on her bed, and the whole person seemed to be sleeping in the embrace of the sun, and she didn't even want to move.
Walfi subconsciously reached out to the bedside to grab his mobile phone, but he didn't touch it after touching half of it, and then he remembered in a daze that he seemed to have left his mobile phone downstairs last night.
Walfi lay in bed for another half an hour before he got up, washed up, and went downstairs.
"Morning, uncle, oh, good afternoon." Wolfy greeted with a smile.
Borg's face was a little strange, shocked and mixed with joy, as if he didn't hear Wolfy's words, and didn't move.
"Oh, my phone." When Walfi saw the phone on the low table, he walked over and grabbed it.
That's when Borg discovered Wolfey.
"Oh my God, Walfi, dear, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Borg began to apologize immediately.
"Apologize? For what? Walfi asked curiously.
"Uh, I saw you didn't have a good time at the party last night, and I thought you had a boyfriend, and you knew I was worried about you, so I checked your phone." Borg took a closer look at Wolfy's face and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she didn't show obvious disgust.
"And then?" Walffie was actually a little nervous in his heart, and Borg was completely unaware of her werewolf identity.
And then I saw it...... The picture on your phone, that one, has a picture of a giant brown bear. Borg gestured very exaggeratedly, "Big brown bear." ”
Wolfy blinked twice, and then remembered that a few days ago, in the mountains behind Jingqi Ranch, he had indeed taken several pictures of the giant bear.
"Wolfy, these pictures are real, right?" Borga was a little excited, "I've asked a professional photographer, and there is no trace of modification in these photos, yes, these are real photos!" ”
Now Wolfie was embarrassed to deny it.
"It's unbelievable that there are such huge brown bears in this world!" Borg suddenly turned his head excitedly, looked at Walfi, and said seriously, "Walfi, no matter where you see this huge brown bear, can you do me a favor?" ”
"What?" Walfi asked cautiously, he inadvertently, it seems that he caused trouble for Jingqi?
"You may not know, but I'm working on my new film, and if possible, I'd like to include this giant brown bear as well, really, just a few simple shots!"
Although it is possible to make a bigger brown bear with special effects, the real giant bear is definitely more able to arouse the audience's amazement, well, even if the audience sees it, they think it is a special effect.
But as a director, nothing surprises him more.
He vowed to include this real, giant brown bear in the new movie!
And the only problem he has at the moment is to find the giant bear.
At this time, Walfi looked entangled, Jing Qi had saved her life more than once, she didn't want to cause him any trouble, but her uncle had been very good to her since she was a child, and his request was ......
"I, I ......," Wolfy hesitated.
"OK, Walfi, it's okay, if you feel embarrassed, you can talk about the problem you are facing, and we will discuss it together. So, is this giant bear wild or ...... Kept in captivity? ”
"I guess it's ...... Captive, right? Walfi lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong.
"Wolfie, if I'm not embarrassed, can you tell me the other party's contact information?" Borg also didn't want Wolfey to be caught in the middle, as a big director, he had connections and money, and he believed that he could convince the other party.
However, to be able to keep such a huge brown bear in captivity, the other party is likely to be from the third world......
Borg suddenly felt a little bottomless in his heart. (To be continued.) )