The best director ever

Chapter 197

Chris was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that something went wrong at this critical moment.

His eyes became more and more cold, and he threatened: "Paul, believe me, if you escape, I will immediately send your family to hell!"

Paul laughed again, it seemed that after speaking his mind, the burden in his heart was much less.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. In the past few days, my family has been transferred to another place that you absolutely don't know about. So, don't threaten me with my family, it's useless!"

Chris frowned deeply. He hasn't heard from Paul's family until now, so he must have been transferred away.

"Very good, very good, you finally did something that impresses me." Chris smiled angrily.

"Is it just admiration?" Paul asked back, and said with a smile: "I will make you unforgettable forever."

"What do you mean?"

Paul suddenly changed the subject: "Remember the bombing in Manchester City last time?"

"Huh?" Chris felt a little bit in his heart, suddenly feeling that something was wrong.

"Don't you blame me for not killing more people? In fact, I did it on purpose. Originally, I calculated the time and didn't think of killing anyone. However, I have ignored this stadium for decades Facts of history." Paul sighed, "Those who died were not killed by bombing, but were killed by stone."

Chris suddenly realized: "So you wanted to betray the organization a long time ago?"

"No, no, no." Paul said calmly, "I didn't think about betrayal, I just got my life back. Hehe, although it's only for three months."

"I can give you more time."

"Are you joking?"

"Hmph, what exactly do you want to do?"

Paul smiled and said, "Don't you want to blow up the parliament building? Ha ha."

"You want to sabotage my plans?"

Paul replied lightly: "I have already destroyed it once."

Chris: "The detonator is in my hands. Do you think I will make a second mistake like the last time? I won't be stupid enough to let you detonate it again!"

Paul sneered: "But without the bombs, what's the use of detonators? Sorry, these bombs are real, and your detonators are real, but they just went to the wrong door."

Chris yelled, "shit!"

"Chris, I won't expose you because of our friendship for many years. Let's just pretend that what happened today has never happened. Tonight, we are not terrorists, we are just playing tricks."

"Since it's just acting, why make it real?"

"Paul, you're dead!" Chris's expression was extremely angry. If there was no cover from the mask, others could clearly see the blue veins on his forehead.

Paul relieved: "Yes, I'm dead. I only have three months to live. You don't need to remind me of this. You should wish me a happy last time!"

Chris also calmed down: "You won't be happy! Huh, if there is a first time, there will be a second time. If you fail this time, there will be a next time. You can't stop me!"

Paul shrugged indifferently: "Stop you? Hehe, I'm not a holy mother. I've killed many people too. To stop you tonight is just my hand. It's like dismantling the real detonator and then throwing it in Like in the trash can."

"Then why did you wait until tonight to prepare to escape? Do you think it's fulfilling to destroy my plan?" Chris asked.

"That's right, you're right, but that's just one of the reasons." Paul smiled, "The other reason is that I want to experience what it's like to be an actor, or I want to see myself on the screen What does it look like. Haha, you heard me right, it’s just such a stupid-sounding request that made your plan fall short.”

Chris: "."

Be an actor?Are you kidding me?
After a while, Paul stopped smiling, "Ahem, I'm sorry. Actually, I have wanted to be an actor for a long time, and now I only have three months of life left. If I don't experience it, then my audience will only be dear God."

It was said that after a long time, Chris sighed and said, "You succeeded, Paul. What happened today, I will never forget it."

"Oh, that's really my honor." Paul smiled and said, "Hey, man, it's time for us to act. We are still actors now. The director paid him money. We have to help him get things done. .”
Chris was expressionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

After pondering for a long time, he turned on everyone's channel and said, "Tonight's plan, cancel! Now, act according to the director's request."

During the conversation, the V-shaped army had passed through the police siege and successfully arrived at the square not far from the Palace of Westminster.

On the side of Big Ben, the time has reached three o'clock.In the movie, this time is exactly twelve o'clock.Therefore, Han Qiu had already filmed the 12 o'clock shot of Big Ben, and planned to edit it into this plot later.

"As soon as 12 o'clock", or in other words, as soon as Han Qiu's gesture arrived, the V-shaped army took off their masks according to the arrangement, and then looked up at the sky.

Chris, Paul and others followed the rhythm of the crowd and took off their masks, and at the same time took off the wireless devices on their ears.

On the side, the lighting engineer is trying his best to get the light. He wants to let the light hit the faces of these group performers, and then cooperate with post-production special effects to process it into a scene where the light of fireworks and the fire of bombs flicker.

In the crowd, people had different expressions, some were smiling and staring at the sky, some were expressionless, some were emotional, and some were very excited.

Seeing everyone's performance, Han Qiu nodded with satisfaction.He smiled even more contentedly as he glanced over Chris.

Because Chris's eyes are different from others, there is actually a kind of hatred, a kind of deep dissatisfaction in it!In the blink of an eye, there was still a trace of regret revealed.

Han Qiu was overwhelmed by his exaggerated performance, and he thought to himself: No wonder this guy wants to read the script?He definitely wanted to figure out the character's emotions through the script, and then make his performance more in place!

"Not bad, if this guy's acting skills are honed and honed, he will definitely be able to break away from the level of a trick in the future!" Han Qiu praised in his heart.

Chris didn't notice Han Qiu's gaze. His mind is full of the failure of tonight's plan.He regretted letting Paul participate in this matter, and he should have killed Paul directly at that time.

Damn Paul!
Han Qiu didn't know what Chris was thinking, and Chris didn't know what Han Qiu was thinking.

And when Han Qiu saw Paul's performance, he couldn't help being even more shocked.

He had some vague impressions of this person, because he was compared with Chris by Han Qiu at the time.A taciturn, face ashen.A smiling face full of confidence.

But now, Paul seemed to be a different person.

I saw him squinting his eyes slightly, with a satisfied smile on his face, looking up to the sky.He even opened his arms, as if he wanted to embrace the sky.

Now, Paul's heart is at peace.He slowly opened his eyes and gazed affectionately at the top of the Palace of Westminster.He remembered that Han Qiu said, in the movie, there will be a splendid firework, right?
But in Paul's eyes, there is a firework here right now.That was what he had imagined, imagining that he and seventeen other people rushed to the Palace of Westminster, and then the bomb was detonated by Chris.

Bang!
The sound of the explosion followed the splinters, and the blood accompanied the flames.He disappeared into this world along with the Palace of Westminster.Perhaps, there is still a piece of wreckage in the house, and I don't even have a body.

Thinking of this, Paul showed a hint of relief on his face.

And Han Qiu looked at Paul's expression, as if he had seen a ghost!
"No way, another master? Why are British ensemble actors so good at acting?"

Han Qiu was really in admiration, a Chris, a Paul, the acting skills of these two people at this moment are almost as good as the actor!
"Sure enough, the masters are always among the people."

　Sorry, I'm so busy!After these few days pass, I will explode!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)