China Entertainment: I am a big boss in the industry

Chapter 647: A Very Dedicated Actor
"Yes, it seems that the explosives were really approved by the higher-ups, and the air waves were also really created in reality. What's the phrase? Oh, right - real-life shooting."

"Wait a minute - it's not a special effect, it's made with real explosive packs, so wouldn't that double the cost?"

"That makes sense."

"I can only say that Lin Gao is willing to spend money, right?"

"Shouldn't we praise our Lin Gao's acting skills?"

"That's right. Even with such a huge impact, it can remain unmoved. Its core is too strong."

"But it looks so dangerous. I can only say that Lin Gao is really dedicated to his work."

"Isn't it? If the air wave blows over some broken stones and hits your head, it will take five stitches to get them done."

"Stitching requires shaving the hair. Thinking of Lin Gao's baldness makes me want to laugh."

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The plot continues.

The armored vehicle was destroyed by a bomb.

The drum beats were rapid and dense, like a string of rain beads.

The audience's hearts were pounding.

When Tony woke up from his coma, he seemed to see a kaleidoscope in front of his eyes.

The whole world was spinning.

A feeling of nausea and vomiting lingered in his head.

The narrow space is so cramped.

The air feels a little sluggish.

Tony changed into a set of linen clothes and lay on the narrow camp bed with a bandage wrapped around his chest.

The bandages bound him tightly.

The feeling of oppression made Tony breathless and he completely woke up from his coma.

He tore at the white bandage that was squeezing his chest in pain.

Suddenly, an old voice suddenly came to Tony's ears.

The tone was distant and indifferent, with a hint of sarcasm.

"I'll give you a piece of advice. If I were you now, lying on this bed, I would take good care of my spirit and strength, and not waste my energy on these useless things. What do you think?"

After hearing the sound, not only Tony, who was struggling with the bandage on his chest, but also the audience outside the big screen, looked in the direction of the sound.

As for the camera, it also turned around at the right time.

The audience stared.

next second.

See a "boiled egg"?
Oh, it’s not “boiled egg”, it’s an old man with a shiny head.

The old man opened his lips, glanced at him, and continued with his actions.

He began to trim his beard in front of the mirror.

After seeing the image of this old man, the audience outside the big screen hesitated for a moment.

Then I wondered in confusion which side this person was on.

Is he a villain?
Or decent?

It should be decent, right?

Because he looks quite kind.

Judging from his appearance alone, he doesn't look like a villain.

Tony sat up and first looked at the old man with narrowed eyes, his eyes were cold and scrutinizing. He didn't say anything, but lowered his head and continued to tear off the bandages wrapped around his chest.

You know your own body.

Tony could clearly feel his body alerting his brain.

Something's wrong with me.

He tore off the layers of bandages as quickly as possible.

Tony kept his head down and almost instantly saw the different conditions on his chest.

Embedded in the center of the chest is a battery that is not too big, but not too small.

The moment he saw the battery, Tony's pupils trembled and shrank, and he suddenly looked up at the old man not far away opposite.

He clenched his fists and asked fiercely, "What is this?!"

"What did you do to my body?"

"What did I do? What did I do to your body?" The old man looked at Tony with a sneering expression, as if he had heard something ridiculous.

He snorted coldly and spoke unceremoniously.

"It's because I saved you that you can keep your life."

After saying that, the old man with a shiny head was really speechless and explained to him again.

It turned out that the missile that exploded beside Tony had directly embedded itself into his body with the iron fragments that were ejected from the missile.

Even as the blood flows in the blood vessels, it is heading towards the heart at any time.

And this battery-like thing was what the old man used to save his life and prevent the broken shrapnel from directly entering the heart along the blood.

The principle is to adsorb the missile patch.

Let the patch not move forward.

If his heart were pierced, Tony would be close to death.

He definitely won't survive this day.

As the old man introduced himself, Tony and the audience all knew his specific identity clearly.

Dr. Yin Sen.

The same research direction as Tony.

He is also a weapons developer.

He is another genius who is temporarily inferior to Tony's genius.

This device that Dr. Yinsen developed for Tony was simply called the magnetic device by him.

The principle is not complicated.

The application stuff is also very simple.

But it could save Tony's life.

After hearing Dr. Yin Sen's explanation, the audience opened their mouths in shock, looking incredulous.

Some people couldn't help but question him, and their tone was a little unpleasant.

"No, do you think we, the audience, are idiots for writing this kind of plot?"

"Well, not only are the physics students shocked, but the medical students are also confused."

"That's really a bit bullshit, bro."

"You really don't need to explain it so bluntly, do you? What if it leads the students astray? What if it lets the students know the wrong knowledge and gives them the wrong guidance? What is Lin Gao doing?"

"You guys, are you okay? This is a superhero movie. There are superheroes. Tell me, do we have to rely on science?"

"No, I was thinking, aren't we watching a blockbuster, a thriller? Why are we fussing over something so insignificant?"

"Can you please stop making trouble? It's delaying my continued viewing of the film. I'm getting angry!"

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After a wave of noise ended, the situation was finally under control with someone's angry reminder and the staff's control.

The people's noisy emotions, like boiling water, were calmed down.

Everyone continued watching the movie.

As for Lin Gao, who was sitting in the front row, he shook his head helplessly.

What is this called?
This is what we call "difficult to satisfy everyone".

If we really care about science, then there is no need to make any science fiction films.

It’s better not to take these comments to heart.

Lin Gaoxin said.

After listening to Dr. Yinsen's explanation, Tony was silent for a moment.

Suddenly, in the dark and closed space, there was a sound of kicking the door.

Wearing a balaclava and holding a weapon.

A group of people rushed in with an imposing manner.

They looked at Tony Stark, who looked somewhat embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)