Chapter 392: The Disturbed Husband and Wife Reunite

In the blink of an eye, two months have passed, and the outside world is disturbing one after another, and they are all rejoicing at the goodwill released by the two sides of the strait. Sun Ziming took several police officers from the Public Relations Department to busy various crews every day to tell how to make a "Police Alert" that citizens like to watch.

Today, several people were transferred to the crew of "Flying Tiger", Liu Wei forced Jiang Peng, seven or eight retired American GIs from the United States, all of them were black and strong, full of Navy SEAL posture.

This movie is adapted by Sun Ziming from "Flying Tiger" in "Memory", but the villain protagonist is replaced by the head of the Japanese Red Army, and the story is changed to the head of the Red Army to raise funds and buy off Navy SEALs to come to Hong Kong to rob drugs confiscated by customs. The new "Flying Tiger" simply emphasizes more on the confrontation between the Flying Tigers and the hired Navy SEALs, as well as the realism and brutality of the shootouts than the original. In the words of Sun Ziming, heroes are not immortals, they can't die without guns, and war is iron-blooded, and it is to die.

Liu Weiqiang took the initiative to ask to be a director, but after the crew was built, he found that he couldn't handle those professional firearms knowledge, so he had to find Chen Jiashang, who had studied national defense science and technology in the United States and had just finished filming "Truant Weilong 3", as an assistant director.

Now I am filming the scene where the Flying Tigers are about to enter the house to arrest drug dealers, but they collide head-on with the Navy SEALs. In this scene, the CQB (Indoor Close Quarters OSEQUARTERBATTLE) code is fully adhered to, the division of labor is clear, attack, support, sniping, sabotage, and blockade must all be shown on the camera one by one, and some key members of the Flying Tigers, such as snipers, radio station communicators, and attack groups, must appear. According to the script, in this scene, the SDU suffered heavy losses, killing six team members and seriously injuring more than a dozen people, while the opponent only slightly injured two.

At the beginning, when Deng SIR of the Flying Tigers got Sun Ziming's script, he was shocked by the tactical actions in it, because it was not much different from the usual tactical actions of SDU, and he was extremely dissatisfied with the results of the two sides.

Later, Sun Ziming pushed it on the heads of Guangzai and Sun Lei, saying that they deduced it, so Deng SIR didn't ask any more, pinched his nose and confessed. In fact, it was also Sun Ziming who reminded Guangzi of them according to his memory, and deduced it more than ten times.

"Card, no, one more!"

Director Liu Weiqiang hadn't stopped yet, but Chen Jiashang, the assistant director, stopped first, and ran over to yell at the three SDU team members who came over to make cameos, 'Don't look at the camera, look at the front!' If you go on a mission like this, you will die a hundred times earlier! ’。

Sun Ziming looked at Chen Jiashang with a smile, and now the director of the light and shadow company has a bigger temper than the other, except for Wang Fatzi, and he wants to do his best in everything. The team members who were yelled at by Chen Jiashang were not convinced, and when they took off their masks and wanted to refute, they suddenly saw a senior superintendent and an inspector entourage walking in the distance, and hurriedly stood up and saluted, "goodmorningsir!"

Sun Ziming, who was wearing prison clothes, looked back, and also jumped up from the bench to stand upright, and said loudly: "goodmorningsir!"

After a while, the two police officers who were studying photography on the set, and Xin Jialuo, who was guarding Sun Ziming, also immediately stood upright, "goodmorningsir!"

The warden of Cape Collinson Correctional Institution, Zhong Dian, walked up to Sun Ziming with a smile. Warden Zhong Dian took a piece of paper from the hand of the accompanying police officer, and said with a smile: "39758, your sentence has expired, and now you are free." ”

Prison Director Zhong Dian put the release letter in Sun Ziming's trembling hand, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Mr. Sun, now you are free." ”

Sun Ziming took the release letter with trembling hands, the corners of his eyes were a little sour, he was free? There was also jubilation on the set, the boss was free, and he could make films again!

Sun Ziming excitedly thanked the warden Zhong Dian, and hugged a group of people on the set to celebrate, and everyone laughed.

The next day, on a sunny morning in Beiping, Sun Ziming was carrying the fried dough sticks he had just bought and the tofu flowers sprinkled with a layer of brown sugar, and while greeting the neighborhood leaders he had never met, he pushed open the door of the courtyard.

A large persimmon tree in the yard is slim and canopy, casting a cool shade on the ground. Sun Ziming put the breakfast he bought on the table under the tree, and then went to the wing room to wake his wife up.

"Don't make noise, let me sleep again."

Juanzi, who still had a flush on her face, pushed away the hand on her nose in a daze, turned over and got into the quilt again. Sun Ziming looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table, but he couldn't sleep anymore, so he quickly found underwear, T-shirts, and jeans for her from the closet, and helped her dress them one by one, regardless of her coquettishness and cheating. Sun Ziming just helped his wife put on her clothes and let go, Juanzi fell down again, covered her head with the quilt, "I'll sleep for another five minutes, just five minutes, ah"

Sun Ziming reluctantly set the alarm clock forward for half an hour, then tore off the quilt, picked up his messy little head, and scared her: "It's eight thirty!" Do you still want to take the exam? Don't blame me for being late! ”

"Exams?" Juanzi, whose eyes were still fighting, took the alarm clock on the bedside table and looked at it, hurriedly pushed away Sun Ziming, who was still a thief next to him, and rushed out of the bedroom to wash up with high heels, "Why didn't you call me earlier?" It's miserable, Professor Zhong will definitely scold me to death! It's your fault, if I get scolded, I'll clean you up when I come back! ”

Sun Zi Mingle looked at Juanzi who was spitting toothpaste foam in his mouth, and then put the watch on his wrist in front of her, "I set the alarm clock half an hour earlier, and it is exactly 8 o'clock now, and there is still an hour before your exam." ”

Juanzi, who was full of toothpaste foam, looked at it fixedly, turned around angrily and kicked Sun Ziming's calf a few times, "Is it fun to scare me?" I'll let you scare me, let you scare me! ”

Sun Ziming waited for her to finish kicking, rubbed the sore calf, and grinned with his teeth: "If I don't adjust half an hour early, you will definitely still lie in bed, I'm not afraid that you will be late." ”

"Kick hurt? Are you dead? Don't hide either. ”

Sun Tzu blushed and said with a smile: "It doesn't hurt, anyway, you are more distressed, kick me, it hurts in your heart." ”

Juanzi rolled her eyes and continued to brush her teeth and wash her face, too lazy to pay attention to her husband who was getting more and more tired.

After a while, Juanzi, who had finished washing, sat under the tree and began to eat breakfast, biting the fritters and asking about Sun Ziming's commutation by half. Sun Ziming helped her with tofu and sighed: "In the last Sha Tin case, I made a promotional video for the Public Relations Bureau of the Police, and assisted in the drafting of the 'family visit room' bill. ”

"That's also because you have that ability, what's it to let you go nine months early, you shouldn't have been locked up in the first place!"

Juanzi always thought that Sun Ziming was not guilty, let alone should be imprisoned, and he didn't think about Evan at all. Sun Ziming smiled helplessly, in the eyes of this stupid child, he was right to do everything, except for stealing people behind her back.

After the two finished eating breakfast, Sun Ziming brushed the dishes, and Juanzi also cleaned up the room, threw the stained sheets into the washing machine, and pushed out her bicycle, "After going to school, buy a fish when I go home, I want to eat boiled fish at night." ”

"Hey"

Sun Tzu Mingxiang's twenty-four filial husband serves his wife to go out, if this scene is seen by the paparazzi in Hong Kong, he has to write a news report that will cause a sensation in Asia.

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In the evening, Sun Ziming stepped on the sunset, carried a large grass carp with four or five catties, and went home leisurely. Listening to the long-lost Beijing film in his ears, Sun Ziming felt that there was nothing more beautiful in life than this. What the ancients pursued was, 'The dynasty is Tian Shelang, and the twilight is the Tianzi Hall.' There will be no seeds, and men should be self-reliant. In my spare time, I came to Peking to cook for my wife, and when I returned to Hong Kong, I went to turn the clouds and rain. What a wonderful day it is!

Sun Ziming hummed "Su Sanqi Solution" while strolling home. Unexpectedly, as soon as Sun Ziming arrived at the door, he encountered an uninvited guest.

"Amin, I've got you!"

When Sun Ziming heard this non-standard Chinese, he looked back and saw that it was Hong Kong fans who said that Chen Baiqiang, who had gone crazy, "Danny? How did you find this? ”

All the guests came, although this guest disturbed the reunion between himself and Juanzi, Sun Ziming hurriedly took out the key to open the door and let the superstar into the courtyard.

Chen Baiqiang's head, T-shirt, big pants, a pair of plastic slippers, if not speaking Chinese with a bit of Hong Kong flavor, this is a standard Beiping bastard. Entering the courtyard, Chen Baiqiang sat on the recliner under the persimmon tree, and reached out to pour tea, "Hurry up and cook?" As soon as I saw that your wife had spring on her face, I knew that you had come to Beiping. Don't worry, I'll get out of here after eating, and I will never disturb the good things of your little couple. ”

Come on, this superstar is about to become a Beiping Jing oil! When it was almost time to eat, Sun Ziming couldn't do anything shocking, and started cooking with his hands and feet.

Not long after, Juanzi also came back with a bicycle, and was startled when she saw Chen Baiqiang in the yard. Out of the hospitality and good face of the Xiangxi people, Juanzi Zhang collected some melon seeds, peanuts and the like and put them next to the uncle, and hurried to the kitchen to help Sun Ziming cook, "Why is he here?" ”

Sun Tzu glanced outside and said in a low voice, "How do I know? As soon as I got home, he crouched in the doorway, which scared me. ”

Juanzi thought for a while before she whispered: "When I met him at the school gate at noon, he also asked me to go home early for dinner, how did he know that you were back in Beiping?" ”

Sun Ziming glanced at Juanzi, who made himself moisturized and radiant, and laughed in a low voice: "You are like this today, and people who are married can see that they did a good deed last night." ”

Juanziqiao's face turned red, and two fingers twisted on Sun Ziming's waist, almost making him scream, "What's this?" We worshipped, do you want to remarry? ”

Juanzi's fingers continued to exert force, and Sun Ziming had to beg for mercy, "Don't pinch, I'm wrong." ”

"Hurry up and stir-fry, he doesn't eat chili peppers, you can cook two Cantonese dishes."

The two of them were busy for a while, and finally sorted out a table of meals that were still like a little bit, and asked Chen Baiqiang, a Beijing oil produced in Hong Kong, to eat. Chen Baiqiang ate authentic Cantonese food, drank Red Star Erguotou, and praised: "Ajuan, you have found a good husband, 'you can enter the kitchen and go to the hall'!" ”

Sun Ziming tapped the plate with chopsticks, and scolded with a smile: "If you are envious, find one, I see that Weng Jingjing is good, she is beautiful and capable." It's a pity that you don't want people, and as a result, Liu Jialiang's old cow gnawed on the tender grass! ”

'Ahem, cough, cough' Chen Baiqiang choked on the wine, coughed twice before scolding with a smile: "Don't mention her to me, in fact, she is Rong Shao's old lover, and I helped them cover it up." That woman is very skillful, can Liu Jialiang get her? I think sooner or later the red apricots will come out of the wall! ”

Juanzi hurriedly mentioned on the side: "Don't talk nonsense, Danny's girlfriend is Ah Yi, and they live in Shaojiu Hutong." Ah Yi just returned to Hong Kong the day before yesterday, or maybe she came with her. ”

Yes? Qian Huiyi? That's it, the runner-up of Sister Hong Kong who will marry Ma Qingwei's younger brother in the future? Sun Ziming looked at Chen Baiqiang strangely, how far can these two go?

Chen Baiqiang glared at Sun Ziming, "What do you see?" I'm 58 years old, and I'm 30 years old, so it's time to talk about marriage, right? Rong Shaodu wants to start a family, but I'm not as popular as him? ”

That's right, Rong Shao hasn't released a record for three years for Sister Hong. In the past three years, in addition to being a concert guest for a few friends, Rong Shao has almost been insulated from music, just to let fans slowly forget him, so that he can marry Sister Hong and start a family.

Hey, Sun Ziming sighed, it's not okay if people aren't popular, it's too popular and not free. Sun Ziming patted Juanzi's thigh and reached out to pour wine for Chen Baiqiang, "Say, come to me for something." Let's talk about it first, stop writing the tune here, and don't come to me with a half-finished product. ”

Chen Baiqiang took the wine bottle, helped Sun Ziming fill a glass, and said in a deep voice: "Ah Ming, people say 'bitches are ruthless, and dramas are unjust', what do you think?" I'm a play, you should be the master of the class that taught the opera to sing in the old society! ”

Well? Sun Ziming was stunned for a moment, and then scolded with a smile: "Danny, don't come with me like this, play this kind of trick, your 'Three Princes of Central' combined, it's not enough for me to play alone." ”

'Hehe' Chen Baiqiang laughed twice, took out a book from his butt pocket and put it in front of Sun Ziming, "Thanks to you, I don't have any pressure now, and I still love Peking Opera." Please, I want to make this film. I have bought the film adaptation rights of the novel, and I am ready to invest half of my net worth in it, so as to realize my dream of Peking Opera! ”

Sun Ziming glanced at the cover of the novel and groaned, "Danny, I make movies, there is a kind of movie that I will not touch, and your novel is exactly this kind." ”

Yes? Chen Baiqiang stared at Sun Ziming with wide eyes, this kid can even shoot "Human Meat Barbecued Pork Bun", so why not shoot such a good "Farewell My Concubine"?

Sun Ziming thought for a moment and explained: "Danny, I admit that this is the best Hong Kong novel in the past thirty years, and if it is adapted into a movie, it will be a great Chinese classic." Don't worry, after you listen to me, if this novel is to be made into a movie, it will destroy the humanity of the actors too much, if you really want to make it alive and shoot it well, have you thought about the actor who plays Cheng Dieyi? If you don't become a madman, you can't live, and if you become a madman, you can't live! ”

Chen Baiqiang still wanted to persuade, but Juanzi was puzzled, Sun Ziming continued to explain: "The role of Cheng Dieyi is the key to the key, which requires an actor with extremely delicate feelings, and he must treat himself as a woman in order to live." The filming period of this movie is at least half a year, a man with delicate feelings, who treats himself as a woman for more than half a year, think about what will happen to yourself? ”

As for how to make movies, Sun Ziming has absolute authority in front of Chen Baiqiang. The disappointed Chen Baitai poured more than two taels of 'Red Star Erguotou' into his mouth, didn't want to eat the novel anymore, and staggered away by himself, leaving two people looking at each other.