Chapter 888: Father Fang scares you

As if seeing the directors' disapproval, Miss Rockefeller smiled even more, and she said softly: "Well, up to this point, this is still a rotten street setting-"

Her voice paused, and she raised her voice suddenly, each more sonorous than the other: "Our ZERO, of course he won't be so ordinary!" ”

"He's got a spinal injury! Paralyzed! ”

"Blind!"

"Deaf in both ears!"

Miss Rockefeller let out a breath of turbidity, swept over the stunned guests with a smile, and said softly: "Now, do you still think that this story is ordinary? ”

The room was silent, and after a while, the pot of cold water boiled instantly, and these upper-class young people knew that there would be a Chinese actor to play Manning's script, but they didn't expect this script to be so frustrating!

And the directors reacted even more, even the duo who were immersed in the world of small cakes and red wine raised their heads at this time, and Director David blinked in surprise, "God, who wrote this script, what the hell!" ”

Director Lynch shook his head vigorously and muttered, "Am I drunk? Am I getting drunk so quickly? Even if it's an illusion, how can there be such a ridiculous setting?! ”

Amid the boiling discussion in the hall, Miss Rockefeller turned sideways and looked at the black-haired young man who had finished reading the script: "Mr. Fang, can you play this role for everyone?" ”

Fang Qinghan's eyebrows raised, and a faint smile appeared on his handsome face, "No problem." ”

Everyone was in an uproar again, almost suspecting that they had heard it wrong, and after confirming it again and again with their companions, they couldn't help but look at the top of the stage suspiciously-

This Asian actor, can he really do it? Play as a paralyzed man who is deaf and blind?!

I saw the black-haired young man approaching Miss Rockefeller and whispered a few words, the latter nodded again and again, and soon, a black wheelchair was moved up, and when Fang Qinghan sat on it, he brushed it, and the lights above the stage were instantly extinguished.

At the same time, the searchlight that originally hit the members of the Chinese delegation focused on Fang Qinghan.

Like the blind people who are common to everyone, Fang Qinghan's black and white eyes looked straight ahead, as if he was looking at everyone, but as if no one was looking.

The corners of his lips hooked up a light smile, a deep pear vortex appeared on his cheeks, and his voice opened briskly: "Fonda? What's lunch today? It smells so good, is it my favorite grilled veal steak? ”

The next second, he half-opened his mouth, as if he had accepted someone's feeding, he smiled unabated, chewed slowly, he ate very carefully, bite by bite, making people fully feel the toughness of this piece of beef.

After swallowing this mouthful of beef, he slowly opened his mouth and accepted the second mouthful, this time, he chewed and smiled: "Honey, such a good steak, you can't do it without wine, Fonda, you go and bring the bottle of red wine on the second floor of the wine cabinet, and we will have a drink together." ”

The script in Olivia's hand was tightly held in her hand, and her eyes widened in surprise - the performance of this Fang actor was much better than she thought!

She seemed to really see a hard-working figure busy beside him, feeding him steak and turning to fetch red wine for him.

The directors also sat up straight, and their eyes were more or less interested.

Fang Qinghan on the stage was still chewing slowly, and the smile on his face became thicker and thicker, as if he was looking forward to the arrival of red wine.

The audience sitting in the front row couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamations, and several directors leaned forward to try to see more clearly.

And Miss Rockefeller, who was standing next to the stage, was the one who could see it most clearly, and her mouth was the widest!

God, he's crying!

He still had a smile on his face, but there were two lines of tears that slowly flowed down the corners of his eyes!

I've seen tears into laughter, I've seen crying, I've seen sudden changes in mood, and the silent wail that begins to tear my heart in peace, but I really haven't seen this kind of always smiling, but tears come as soon as they say!

Just when the audience in the back row didn't know what was going on, and the audience in the front row was shocked, Fang Qinghan's wheelchair suddenly turned to the back, seemed to hit something, and quickly retreated backwards.

Immediately, his wheelchair rushed up again without hesitation.

Then, his wheelchair, a short distance on the stage, about half a person long, was crushed back and forth!

This time, everyone understood his movements-

Everyone subconsciously covered their mouths, there was no doubt that his wheelchair knocked people down, and then his wheelchair was on the enemy's body and began to be crushed repeatedly!

I don't know how many rounds it crushed, the terrible wheelchair, finally stopped, he was on the edge of the searchlight beam, turned his head to look under the wheelchair on the left, his handsome face hidden in the shadows, half-light and half-dark.

Once again, all felt palpitations, and there was no doubt that he stuck one of the wheels of his wheelchair in the neck of the enemy!

The smile on his face had completely disappeared, and his voice was low and cold: "Who are you?" Or rather, who sent you? ”

"You killed Fonta and made her meat my lunch, didn't you?"

"No, you don't have to answer, I can't hear your answer, and I don't need your answer."

His whole body was tilted to the left, a little tilted, and many people subconsciously covered their necks, and a subtle and indescribable feeling gave them the illusion of losing their voices.

When most of his body was leaning on the left side of the wheelchair, he raised his head a little, his eyes were still looking straight ahead, his handsome face was tensed tightly, and his speech was slow but particularly shocking: "I will count this account on all my enemies." ”

"Are you ready?"

With his voice, the wheelchair stepped back and slowly withdrew from the range of the searchlight, as if a devil had completely lurked in the shadows.

In the next second, Fang Qinghan bounced up from his wheelchair like a spring and returned to the searchlight, which was like a scene of deceitful corpses, which made the audience under the stage burst into screams uncontrollably.

Miss Rockefeller's face was pale, and her screams were particularly miserable, but at this time, the black-haired young man on the stage turned to look at her, and Miss Rockefeller snorted, rushed off the stage directly, and threw herself into Olivia's arms.

Olivia stroked her friend's trembling back, and looked at the gentle young man laughing on the stage in shock.

Don't forget that Fang Yingdi is the first in Huaguo, and he is an invincible opponent in the Chinese film industry.

(End of chapter)