With a bang, all the artists took action.

Lin Xiao, Park Hae-il, Jung Da-bin, everyone stood in their place.

What they have to do is very simple, throw the glass bottle stuffed with some oil and hemp on the designated wall in a short time, this scene is an action scene, and it is not difficult to film.

The difficult thing is the post-production work, how to make the film seamless when the special effects team puts that "protagonist" into the whole film.

Their scene passed very quickly, and when Bong Joon-ho shouted the card, the next group of people had already come up.

"Mr. Cui......" Cui Rongpei was sitting on the sofa, behind a young and beautiful girl, about eighteen years old was helping him massage his shoulders, he looked intently at the shooting in front of him, and suddenly a voice sounded in his ears.

"Huh?" Cui Rongpei raised his white face, his well-maintained skin was as smooth as a baby, and he looked up at the man in front of him, and his browsed white eyebrows wrinkled the word "Chuan".

"The shooting of the Han River monster is the penultimate ......" The tall man in front of him immediately lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"And then?" Cui Rongpei raised his hand and waved his hand, the golden bracelet glowed dazzlingly in the sun, and the woman behind him immediately stopped knowingly.

The man behind him was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, his hair was straight and shiny, and his body exuded the smell of elegant and evocative high-end perfumes, and he bowed his head and said, "...... The government is about to have a showdown with the Yingxing Club, I'm afraid ......"

"Idiot." Cui Rongpei snorted coldly, and the man behind him immediately stopped.

"It's your turn to remind me?" His face sank, and he leisurely picked up the Blue Mountain coffee in front of him and took a sip lightly, and said in a low voice, "I never do things that I am not sure of, Mr. Lin has obviously refused, do you want to use force on him?" Warner's bones weren't cold yet. ”

"I'm just ......"

"Just what? Just to remind me? Go back and tell your boss that I don't need those useless old men to guide me when doing things. By the way, tell them that if they use force on Lin Xiao, be careful that they can't even get the portrait right! ”

The tall man groaned for a moment and said respectfully, "I understand." ”

"What I'm curious about now is what Director Bong is going to do." Cui Rongpei cast an interested gaze in the past, "The government is about to have a showdown with the Yingxing Club...... He...... Which side will you choose? ”

"Or ...... Choosing to be on your side? ”

On the set, the four group performers who had been personally instructed by Bong Joon-ho stood in the designated place with a generous and righteous look, holding slogans and tying headbands.

"Interesting." Lin Xiao's eyes flashed, and he could see it clearly, the slogan read, "Strongly protest against the South Korean government's disregard for people's livelihood!" "Strong protest against American cultural aggression!"

"This ...... Wouldn't it be a bit too aggressive? When these slogans were displayed, Park Hae-il said in surprise that he was not clear about the contradiction between the government and the Yingxing Society, because the status was not enough, but the artists of the Yingxing Association jointly signed a letter and openly opposed it, claiming to carry out another bald head movement, and the tension between the two sides was not asked.

"I'm afraid it's not too radical...... Lin Xiao muttered, "but to make it ...... for people to see."

"Who is it for?" Park Hae-il asked suspiciously, but when he saw Choi Young-bae's figure in an instant, he immediately kept silent.

The corners of Cui Rongpei's mouth curled up visibly.

"I can't give up the Shadow Xinghui...... he let out a chuckle and patted the girl's pink jade hand on his shoulder, and the other party immediately became more gentle.

This is Bong Joon-ho's statement, although we have different paths, but the task of the Movie Association, the ideas to be expressed in this film, I have already expressed.

Whether it was the germ research of the US military at the beginning that led to the mutation of fish, or the current satire of the invisible aggression of the United States, he has done it.

This is the reason why Cui Rongpei is satisfied.

Hundreds of group performers have gathered in the square on the other side of the bridge, everyone is holding slogans, hanging signs, and three military sprayers in the air are ready, just waiting for Bong Junhao's order.

Bong Joon-ho sat in the director's chair, watching all this expressionlessly, and when he saw Choi Young-bae's figure, he paused, and then scoffed.

The reason why any classic movie can become a classic is that it is absolutely not enough to have a good story, it must also have a deep meaning.

"If it weren't for this to deepen the thinking of the monsters on the Han River, do you really think that I wouldn't dare to turn against Yingxing?" Bong Joon-ho withdrew his gaze lightly.

It's still early days, in this play, he not only wants to become a big director, but also has a place in Cannes!

This is his ambition.

"Ready." He grabbed the horn and raised his right hand "ACTION!" ”

With his order, the three tear gas sprayers hanging in the sky suddenly spewed out a large cloud of smoke.

The camera under "Brush ......" slowly moved on the rail car, and the audience was silent.

Cui Rongpei also had a camera in front of him, and he watched it all silently.

In the footage, all hung with the words "South Korea rejects soft aggression!" "Get to the bottom of the matter! Give me back my innocence on the Han River! The group performance door with slogans fell silently one by one.

However, no one retreated.

The smoke gradually rose all around, and in the whole shot, it seemed that it was a little difficult to see people.

"Whew......" Park Hae-il looked at this mime and suddenly sighed deeply.

"What's wrong?" Lin Xiao asked.

Park Hae-il shook his head, and suddenly smiled bitterly, "Mr. Lin, this scene ...... You Chinese incomprehensible ......"

Zheng Duobin also surprisingly didn't look at Lin Xiao in a daze, but said a little abruptly, "Yes...... Only Koreans can understand ......"

Lin Xiao didn't refute them.

In fact, he also understands that as a classic blockbuster in the future, the Han River Monster has been dissected many times, why it can sweep everything in South Korea, but it is not particularly hot in China.

Because of that silent servility, it is clear that the United States has dumped toxins on the Han River, but the government chooses to suppress the people, this scene is very similar to reality.

There could be no American troops in China, they didn't dare.

"Pale pseudo-justice." Lin Xiao muttered.

His voice was not loud, but Park Hae-il and Zheng Dabin heard it, and glanced at Lin Xiao with bitterness in their eyes.

Even if South Korea dares to say that my per capita GDP is many times higher than that of China, I now have world-class companies, and I am stepping into a developed country, and you are just a developing country. However, the Chinese can answer him that we do not have American troops.

As the smoke gradually thickened, there was no dialogue in this scene, and there was no sound in the scene, which contained the power of silence and sound, and everyone felt it, and gradually, the whole audience fell silent.

Cui Rongpei raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't say anything.

The strength of the three smoke launchers was very strong, and it didn't take long for the camera to be filled with smoke, and all the group performances fell according to Bong Joon-ho's request, only the last four people, holding a flag, with the words "Korea will never compromise!" "Still standing in the center.

"These are the four peaks." Lin Xiao didn't feel the heavy atmosphere in the field, the American garrison, this is the eternal shame of the Koreans, Lin Xiao's sense of belonging to the motherland has never been so strong at the moment, but it is actually in the movie, not his shot.

He was glad that he lived in a dignified country, even though it was not perfect and underdeveloped.

The whole crew, except for him, felt the sore and painful feeling, even he could feel it, and couldn't help but explain in a low voice to Park Hae-il and Jung Do-bin, "Or, these four people represent the people." And the smoke around it is the ubiquitous soft aggression of the United States, which symbolizes the people's support for ......"

As he spoke, the four of them fell down one after another. Park Hae-il didn't look back, but asked in a tone that he couldn't even say, "That...... Why did they fall......"

Lin Xiao looked at the set and said lightly, "Because the smoke is too thick......"

Zheng Duobin was stunned, still didn't look back, wanted to ask, but didn't know how to say hello.

"The director is a reflection of the quota reform system this time, because of the WTO treaty and gave up the protection of domestic film and television, and in the end the government is still on the international battlefield, in the smoke of foreign countries, chose to give up film and television people."

If Bong Joon-ho hears this, he will definitely sigh that those who know me say that I am worried, and those who don't know say what I want.

“CUT。” Bong Joon-ho's voice resounded clearly on the set, "It's over." ”

"Bang bang." A burst of applause rang out.

As far as his eyes went, Choi Young-bae's face sank like water, and he stood up and nodded, "With just this set of shots, the Han River monster will definitely be able to write his name in the history of Korean film." ”

"And I'm even happier that Director Feng has chosen the right path." He said with a pun, "I believe that Bong Dao can now sign the joint protest form, right?" Such a sharp sarcasm is intuitive and profound, even if you don't sign it, the government will not give you a good look. ”

He had just finished saying this when suddenly, his cell phone rang.

"Hey, it's me...... Oh, I see......"

A few minutes later, he hung up the phone, looked at the silent Bong Joon-ho, cleared his throat, and beckoned, "Horn." ”

This crew is very perfect, Bong Joon-ho is not a fool in the end, and he chose the big ship of Yingxinghui at the last moment, this is his opinion.

The person next to him immediately handed over the loudspeaker, and Cui Rongpei took the loudspeaker and said, "Everyone, I am very sorry to tell you that thirty minutes ago, the government had signed the provisions on the reform of film quotas!" An hour later, an official press conference will be held at the Blue House to announce! ”

Lin Xiao's eyes flashed slightly, and he was puzzled again about Cui Rongpei's identity, the message signed thirty minutes ago could be called on his mobile phone, what was his identity?

He checked the files of the Shadow Club, and even the Shadow Club didn't have his name! But he was treated equally by the top level of the Shadow Club?

Cui Rongpei's voice resounded on the set.

"Guys, it's time for battle! This is the second time in the history of the film and television industry that it has fought against the government's unfair treaty! The reduction of the quota represents a reduction in filming! It means that the cultural aggression led by Hollywood will intensify! The film and television industry must make its voice heard! ”

"It's your voice, Mr. Choi." Suddenly, a voice interrupted him, "I'm sorry, the Han River monster will not be used as a tool for anyone, it's just a movie, pure movie, that's all." ”

Cui Rongpei's gaze was like a spring breeze, looking softly at the person who spoke.

The whole set was silent, and after a few seconds, he smiled and said, "Director Bong, do you know what you're talking about?" ”