Global Movie Emperor

"We are in the Magic City now, and I am going to visit an old friend."

There was a vending machine in the parking lot outside the airport. Lu Ze took out a small bottle of soda water from the vending machine and took a sip. He crossed his arms and casually looked around while talking, preparing to get in the car as soon as he was recognized. Escape.

He had just finished negotiating the contract in the Imperial Capital in the morning and bought a ticket to go straight to the Magic City in the afternoon. Zhang Hongchang was moved after hearing the news. Lu Ze was the first artist he knew who was so hard-working. Most artists are just lazy donkeys. , If you don't push them, you will never take the initiative to participate in the announcement that they have arrived at Numbness.

The rest of the group only consciously participated in the action when the show crew said it was about to start. Only Lu Ze and Bo'er didn't even bother to book their air tickets. They just took a flight and left. Zhang couldn't help but feel that Hongchang and Director Liu admired them and immediately decided to give Lu Ze two cameramen as gifts... After all, going back and forth between cities to find relationships is also a great pleasure of the show, isn't it?

There was no script, no PD following him, just walking and filming casually, but Lu Ze's series of actions amazed the two cameramen. When Lu Ze was away, they always talked about the good effect of Lu Ze's variety show.

The two cameramen are also old people. They see big and small celebrities almost every day. There are really not many people who can relax as casually as Lu Ze and behave as extraordinarily freely in front of the camera.

It is actually an open secret that variety shows have scripts. Artists in many popular variety shows seem to be very ordinary, but in fact they have to memorize the scripts secretly. During the filming, the artists will take the initiative to recite the scripts at the turning points marked in the scripts. The topic is based on the process of the variety show, and then some actions or expressions that show off the appearance or intelligence are added. Combined with the personality tailored by the team for the artist, the basic life fragments have the material.

It seems like that, but if you think about it carefully, who would wink and look cool in front of the camera or mirror? Do you have to put up a POS after doing something? To put it bluntly, this is a process of establishing a character. It does not involve acting. It is not the normal life of an artist. It is just the audience’s perception of the artist’s daily life. If this is not seen through, then the degree of brainwashing in variety shows will be It's quite strong.

Even if many programs claim that they have no script or break the script and do not follow the rules, in fact, the actions of all the artists do not rule out the possibility that they are carefully designed by the program team. The breaking of rules you see is just the production team's design of the plot. It's just backup plans B, C, and D. Just watch it for fun. Don't be a bully if you understand it. It's just a way to relieve stress. Just don't believe it.

And what were the two of them doing with Lu Ze in the photo? I drove to the flower and bird market and bought two bags of urea and went home. On the way, I noticed that the seller's koi carps were beautiful. I stared at them for a long time and praised them. Then I didn't buy any of them. On the way to the airport, I listened to a Huangmei opera and took photos of both. They felt sleepy, and it was Lu Ze who woke them up at the airport.

When they got on the plane, the three of them chatted. They didn't mean to use clichés. They all talked about where they lived, where their wife worked, and where their children went to school. It was the two of them who took the initiative to talk. After talking, they felt that it was a good chat with Lu Ze. .

When they got off the plane and picked up their luggage, the two of them had a good time together. After a while of fear, they could only be thankful that Lu Ze had taken the right path, otherwise they would have to resign tomorrow and fight with Lu Ze with a rolling pin.

Now he stared at the three sets of labels on the equipment, and then looked at Lu Ze who was standing in front of the trash can drinking water and smoking. This was the first time that someone dared to watch the three sets of cameras. Smoking in front made the two of them feel extremely normal and couldn't feel any bad feelings. They carried the drinks Lu Ze bought for them and the camera weighing more than ten or twenty pounds, and waited patiently for him to finish smoking.

The two of them were convinced by Lu Ze's affinity and emotional intelligence. It was the first time they met such a person, who would make you confused even if he listened to you talk.

"It's only around three o'clock, so it's a bit early to eat. Let's go to my friend's place first. He lives not far away, just nearby. Let's go to eat after we finish filming."

"okay."

Normally, the boss would tell them to start working as soon as they get off the plane, without even preparing to eat first. The two of them must have cursed secretly, but Lu Ze directly made the decision. The two of them didn't even feel any resentment in their hearts. He threw the device into the trunk and didn't forget to close the car door for Lu Ze. But this time, in the car, the cameraman sitting in the passenger seat immediately turned off the music. Even if he killed him, he wouldn't let Lu Ze listen to music anymore.

The car is the investor's car, and the microphone and lens have been set up. However, the space in the back of the car, which costs more than 200,000 yuan, is a bit small. Lu Ze's long legs are not comfortable no matter how he puts them, as if sitting on a small bench is tiring. The result was that Lu Zeguang paid attention to his thighs and didn't say much. All the equipment was wasted.

We arrived at a villa area near the airport quietly. It looked like it was old. After all, it was a single-family house and the country had long banned the building of such things.

It’s not that it’s been in disrepair, and there’s no sense of dilapidation. There’s moss in the corners, wildflowers growing stubbornly in the cracks of the bricks, ivy and morning glory on the walls, plus the cream-colored exterior of the European-style villa that’s slightly whitened by the rain. The wall paint and red triangular tile roof, on the contrary, provide people with a lazy mood after the precipitation of time.

Human beings have been trapped in the steel forest for too long, and the latent yearning for the lush green grass and scattered wild life in their genes will cause an uncontrollable commotion. This is no matter how prosperous the city is, no matter how lively the streets are. What cannot be given is only one person's happiness.

Therefore, the two cameramen would unconsciously glance out the window a few times. The longing in their eyes was hard to describe, but they were also too candid.

Lu Ze was okay, after all, the scenery in the big ravine over his house was much better than this. There was not even running water here, which was nothing unusual for a child in the mountains. The environment was similar to the environment he lived in the UK.

After registering, the owner also called the security, and was naturally let in easily. He shuttled through the highly green park, arrived at the thirty-sixth villa, parked the car, and soon after Lu Ze knocked on the door, the door was opened.

"come in."

"Do you need to change shoes?"

"Ouch! Come in, my head hurts."

The slightly bloated man rubbed his temples with both hands. After opening the door, he didn't even say hello. He turned his head and plopped his butt on the soft sofa. He straightened his body up, like a pig being slaughtered by electric shock. He remained motionless and had a "serene face."

Guo Mingde is a lot fatter than before, he estimated to be 200 years old. Time has helped him bleach a lot of hair and beard, and he also had a plastic surgery that was a failure, but it gave him a lot of wrinkles, and he smells The smell of alcohol had not dissipated from his body. Lu Ze walked over and sat on the single sofa next to him. After grabbing two oranges from the coffee table and throwing them to the photographer, he motioned for them to turn off the camera and said.

"I have a camera here, Brother Guo, can we have some image?"

After hearing this, Guo Mingde was not happy. He groaned in pain and turned sideways. Two white and green embroidered cushions were placed on his head. He stretched out his hand and raised it high, with his index finger standing up and pointing backwards. Pointing at himself.

"Just shoot, I'm not an actor, I want whatever image I want, I'm shameless, just shoot..."

"Who did you drink with to get so drunk?"

"Who are you talking to? Can you guys please stop torturing me? That bastard Song Guiyuan came to my house last night, took me and ran out, and started drinking with Liu Ming, Zhao Xiaoyao, Momo and the others. , do you know what time I got home? Seven o'clock in the morning! Seven o'clock! I drank for nearly twelve hours! Can I drink them? Can I?"

"Song Guiyuan?"

Lu Ze's face immediately turned green after hearing this. He gritted his teeth and glared at Guo Mingde, who was paralyzed on the sofa. He squeezed out a sentence through his teeth: "I was in the Imperial Capital when I called you. I asked you if you have any new work projects. No, you said yes, I said I would come over, what did you say? OK! Come on, I asked specifically if Song Guiyuan came, didn't you tell me he didn't come!"

"Did you see that pineapple on the table?"

The finger pointing at himself changed direction, and he nodded at the unpeeled pineapple placed on the coffee table, then dropped it weakly and bounced several times on the soft cushion.

"At that time, he was sitting next to me, holding the pineapple, and pricking me with thorns! He smiled sinisterly at me... Damn it! You think I'm not angry? You bastard! You dare to hit me with a pineapple! Why don't you hit me with a pineapple? threaten me!"

"Then can't you send me a text message and tell me?"

Lu Ze could still remember how the grandson was holding a pineapple and smiling coquettishly behind the phone, and he suddenly became angry.

"I sent a text message? He only left for ten minutes! You two are in front of each other! He took away my mobile phone! What can I do? Besides, why do you two blame me for everything? Are you two toads? ?”

"Only ten minutes' walk?"

"About ten minutes."

"Chase!"

Before his butt was still warm, Lu Ze immediately stood up and wanted to chase him. If he was an unfamiliar friend, Lu Ze would recognize him. After all, he couldn't do such an immoral thing, but for Song Guiyuan, just rob him! The two cameramen were so frightened by this voice that they even dropped their oranges. They panicked, carrying the camera and preparing to sprint with Lu Ze. However, after resisting the camera, the two became much calmer. After all, they were good at it.

The two of them once filmed "Running Man".

Rushing to the door, Lu Ze suddenly stopped. After a few seconds of pause, he quickly turned back and ran to the coffee table. He picked up the pineapple and threw it lightly on Guo Mingde's round belly. Then he opened the door again and rushed out.

"Ouch!!!!"

"Lu Ze! I'll fuck you! Don't even think about entering my house next time! Get out!!!"

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