Chapter 120: Anatomy
Regardless of what Ergouer likes about him, it is not a loss for him to play such a role as a cameo.
As for Tom Cruise, the leading actor who is also an investor, he has no righteous objection to this, and he is still counting on Huo Yunting to teach him two tricks.
However, this time Huo Yunting learned a lesson, and called Wang Zhongjun first, saving him from saying that he didn't have the company's approval.
"One shot, inβ"
"Dididi"
"Dididi"
At a golf course in Beiping, Wang Zhongjun's pole was about to be thrown out when he was interrupted by a phone call.
When he took out his phone and looked at it, his brows furrowed.
Huo Yunting......
Why is this kid again.
"Brother, who."
Knocking the ball away with one shot, Wang Zhonglei turned his head sideways and asked.
"Huo Yunting."
For a moment, the atmosphere was a little silent.
sighed twice, "Let's take it first and see what's going on, it's not bigger than the one who participated in cross talk." β
"Hurry up and find him a top boss, let others deal with anything in the future, don't keep calling me."
Wang Zhongjun shook his head and took the phone, "Hey? Yunting, what's wrong? β
"Oh, Mr. Wang, that's right. The crew of "Mission Impossible 3" wants to invite me to play a role, do you think it's okay? β
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"Wait, wait, wait."
Wang Zhongjun's mind was a little messy for a while, he threw the pole in his hand aside, and sorted out his language, "Where are you from now?" Not in Beiping? β
"I'm from Xitang Ancient Town, Zhejiang."
ββ¦β¦ Are you sure you're not being scammed? β
"Definitely not, I'm with their star Tom Cruise."
"Oh, that can be taken, definitely can be connected." Wang Zhongjun didn't know what to say for a while, so he asked dryly, "Which character do you play as a cameo?" β
"It's not a cameo, their crew wants to formulate a role for me."
ββ¦β¦ Yunting, you must have been deceived. β
Huo Yunting looked helpless, and handed the phone in his hand to Han Sanping beside him, "Third master, tell me about it, I can't make sense." β
Han Sanping smiled happily, "It's okay, I don't dare to believe it if I change it, I'll tell him." β
"Hello? Loyal army, I'm Han Sanping......"
The mobile phone was given to Han Sanping, and the little old man was shopping while making a phone call, which may be regarded as a characteristic of the elderly, and it was not over as soon as he said it.
The directors and editors were still thinking about what kind of identity to give Huo Yunting, and he was standing on the edge of the river and playing in the water.
On the one hand, I feel sorry that I have missing a Buddha head, and on the other hand, I always feel that I have forgotten something.
What the hell have you forgotten?
"Smack"
Knocked out the last pebble in his hand, and then looked down from the ground, only to find that this piece of pebbles had already made him finish, and only a few broken tiles remained.
"it!"
Huo Yunting patted his head and forgot about Dr. Yang's stubble!
At this time, Han Sanping returned the phone after making a call, and Huo Yunting hurriedly called Dr. Yang.
When I asked, I found out that after I ran away from the beam, Dr. Yang went back to the house to watch TV and didn't look for him.
Because not long after Huo Yunting ran away, he heard that a young man had beaten a foreigner on the ground.
This is Huo Yunting.
"Doctor Yang, I'm really sorry, I'll go over to you now?"
"No, you're busy with you, come back when you're free, I really have to study the condition you said."
"If I really don't understand it, I'll introduce you to a few psychologists, and you can look for them again. Not yet, I still know a few old monks, old Taoist priests, no matter how bad it is, I'll introduce you to a few tarot cards......"
This became more and more outrageous, and Huo Yunting hurriedly stopped him.
"Gotta get it, Doctor Yang, I'm sorry for your trouble, I'll look for you as soon as I'm done."
hung up the phone, turned his head to the side, startled, Han Sanping didn't know when to get around him, looking curious.
"I said Yunting, are you too anxious or something? Why did you find a psychiatrist? β
Huo Yunting smiled, "Ao, I have an idea in my head, and I want to make it into a script for him." I'd like to ask some professionals. β
Han Sanping "hoof", good guy, there don't seem to be a few scripts with this theme in China.
The two were chatting, and the translator not far away was talking to Tom Cruise.
"Master Huo, if you find a psychiatrist, I can lend you my personal doctor."
"He is a psychologist at the Tavistock Centre in the UK. People like Sigmund Freud, Klein, Jung and others have left their footprints here. β
Huo Yunting was stunned for a moment, good guy, there are private doctors.
"Then I'll trouble you, Tom."
"Minor problem." Tom Cruise smiled, "Do you want me to invite him over now?" β
"You still have a psychiatrist with you?"
"There's a big bunch of people behind them." Han Sanping said on the side.
"Tonight, then, thanks, Tom."
If you find a domestic psychiatrist, you can more or less recognize it, and it will be bad if it is passed on.
Looking for foreign countries, people don't know the situation in China, and no one believes them when they go out and talk nonsense.
After chatting with Tom Cruise, the director and screenwriter also added this newly formulated role.
A local Chinese killer named Long Wu is hired to hunt down Ethan, played by Tom Cruise.
If it is a bit abrupt to add such a role out of thin air, so he can only pave his role a little more and extend it all the way to Shanghai.
This also means that in the next period of time, Huo Yunting will follow the crew of "Mission Impossible 3".
However, it will not be too long, after all, the film has come to an end, and it is expected to be completely over within two weeks.
The crew of "Mission Impossible 3" was very generous, and directly offered a salary of 10,000 US dollars, which surprised Huo Yunting.
Now in this year, the 10,000 US knife is more than 80,000 yuan, and all my scenes add up to about five or six minutes.
This sincerity is really enough.
Later, when he learned that Tom Cruise would cost more than 8,000 dollars for food, clothing, housing and transportation a night, he didn't think so.
Purely a big dog.
In the evening, he went to see Dr. Yang, the old man frowned, he didn't analyze anything, in his opinion, Huo Yunting's disease had begun to get out of the category of neurosis.
Huo Yunting let out a long breath, and now he could only let Lao Tang's personal doctor take a look.
After putting away the contact information of psychiatrists, Taoist priests, monks, soothsayers and other people given to him by Dr. Yang, he took out a thick envelope and put it on the table.
"Doctor Yang, thank you for your hard work."
"That's what I said."
I put my hand on the envelope and pressed it, it was a little thick, and it was estimated that there were 20,000 yuan.
Gently pushed it over, "Yunting, I don't need it." β
"You don't need to put it aside first, you can't forget this consultation fee." Huo Yunting smiled and pushed the envelope back again.
"Doctor Yang, let's go."
With a "click", the door closed, and Dr. Yang looked at the envelope on the table and sighed.
"What kind of consultation is this...... It's a mouthpiece. β
After coming out of Dr. Yang's house, Huo Yunting went to see Tom Cruise's personal doctor. Blonde and blue-eyed, classic Westerner image.
The two greeted each other and said a few words, but before Huo Yunting could ask about his condition, the doctor was stunned.
How can this be a London accent?
"Mr. Huo, have you ever been from London?"
"I've never been to England in my life."
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I told the psychiatrist about my condition in detail, and I didn't forget to make up a story for it.
A person who can rely on future technology to enter the dream world, how can he control himself to enter the dream world and get out of the dream world.
He already had some ideas about getting out of his dreams. Make yourself a bell.
It's like Pavlov's dog, as soon as the bell rings, the dog will be given meat, and over time, when the bell rings, even if the meat does not come, this saliva will be secreted physiologically.
His "bell" is the alarm watch.
As long as this "tick-tick" sound sounds, then you will inevitably return to reality.
When he thought of this, he was a little glad in his heart. Thanks to his father forcing him to practice martial arts every day when he was a child, he developed the habit of getting up at five o'clock, and he couldn't change it.
But now the question is how to control the entry into the dream realm.
It's an interesting question.
At least in the eyes of this psychiatrist.
He wrote and drew on the paper with great interest, scratching his chin and thinking for a while.
A suggestion was then given.
Lie.
In his view, the whole illness was due to faith, because he was convinced that he had the disease, and that was why the disease appeared.
So I should add a strong belief to myself that I can choose which dream I enter tonight.
It's harder than deceiving people, because it's going to deceive you.
The psychiatrist and Huo Yunting added a contact information, saying that they would send him some papers and literature similar to how to "deceive" themselves after a while.
Huo Yunting nodded, tonight's conversation is almost over.
"Actually, Mr. Huo, I still have a very bold idea."
The psychiatrist pushed his glasses, revealing a sly glint under the lenses.
"I'll take you as an example, you entered a dream, but in fact you always remember that you are Huo Yunting. So what if you completely forget the fact that you are Huo Yunting? β
The psychiatrist spread his hands, "Then you can really bring yourself into the dream." When you wake up, you may be able to carefully recall the feeling of deceiving yourself in your dreams, and then study. β
Huo Yunting shook his head decisively and refused, "This will definitely not work." If you really put yourself in it, you will go completely crazy. β
After a pause, "It's completely schizoid personality." β
"Of course, of course... Mr. Huo, but there is one more thing you should know. Dreams are perishable. β
"If I hadn't remembered that feeling carefully, I might have completely forgotten everything in my dream in less than ten minutes."
"What do you think?"
(End of chapter)