My Yellow Hair App

It's not like he has never seen big scenes before. Even in the small film industry, he has organized a bank party for hundreds of people.

But these were all captured by force.

He has no doubt that Shirakawa Xia will continue to make a big one.

Bai Chuanxia narrowed his eyes and waved to call a gangster: "Let each of these students call at least three friends."

"Okay." The gangster nodded and hurried to make arrangements.

Since there are more and more teams, more than 20 gang members have been transferred to Daochuan Club to maintain order.

Under his arrangement, more than sixty students started making phone calls.

Taking advantage of this little time, Kitagawa Yu filmed several more scenes of being **** by strong women.

Although Kitagawa Yu is clumsy, he has some experience from having filmed so many scenes with strong women in one day. His eyes are dull and empty, and he already has an expression that has been ruined.

Shirakawa Natsu was waiting alone on the roadside. Not long after, a taxi stopped in front of her.

Nao, wearing JK clothes and black silk leather shoes, walked up to him and tilted her head: "Hi, Xia-kun, long time no see~"

"Ahem." Shirakawa Natsu coughed twice to ease the embarrassment. He had been busy with his own affairs these past few days and did not look for Nao, but it was definitely not as if he hadn't seen her for a long time.

"Nao, I'm making a movie, please help me."

He spoke with some apprehension, Nao was definitely the most jealous of his women.

"Okay." Nao agreed without any hesitation and leaned into his arms: "Just give me a hug~"

"Yes." Bai Chuanxia stretched out his hands and hugged her into his arms.

Tokyo District, Inugane Hotel is a property owned by the Inugane Society.

The Inukin Club has always been at odds with the Inakawa Club.

There are constant conflicts between the two groups.

On the top floor of the Inugane Hotel is the residence of Inugane Taro. He is in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a cigar in his mouth, looking into the distance. At this moment, it seems that the whole of Tokyo is crawling at his feet.

Suddenly, he saw from a high vantage point in the distance of the hotel, buses parked on the roadside, and then people jumped out of them and there were dense crowds of people.

Some had colorfully dyed hair, some had cameras on their shoulders, and still others were holding cameras.

The distance was too far for him to see clearly.

But it was densely packed with no less than 400 people.

"?" A question mark appeared on Inu Kintaro's head. Is this a large company coming to his hotel for team building? If more than 400 people can come at one time, at least it is a listed company.

He straightened his clothes and prepared to meet with the other party's general manager later.

It's true that he is a gangster, but the era of fighting and killing has long passed, and the gangster is no longer much different from a company.

At this moment, he suddenly saw the people downstairs suddenly starting to speed up, as if they were racing, but the whole team was extremely chaotic.

At this time, the crowd downstairs.

Dozens of college students holding photography equipment were filming and talking at the same time: "What a big scene, so many extras were hired at once."

"Yes!" said the college student holding the camera on the other side: "Thank you, Sister Kazama, for giving us the opportunity to follow the actors and shoot up close."

The delinquents rushing in front also whispered as they ran: "What's going on? Why are there so many cameras filming the fight?"

"What the hell, what are so many of us afraid of! If you don't hit the one holding the camera, the rest will be smashed! Hey, it's so exciting."

Yazuki was walking at the front with a cigarette in her mouth and a samurai sword in her hand. She walked very fast, and her strong and oppressive feeling was as real as ever.

The two strong men at the door were stunned when they saw the dark crowd running towards them.

After all, they were also members of the Inugane Group, so they would not turn around and run away. They mustered up the courage and said to Yazuki: "What do you want to do? This is the Inugane Group's territory."

Nowadays, the underworld can not take action, and it will definitely not take action. The name is just to remind the other party.

We are a gang and we should not use violence in public.

"If you dare to touch my woman, I will chop Inkintaro into a dead dog today." After Yazugao finished speaking, he immediately drew his sword: "Brothers, smash it for me and pull out Inkintaro!"

"Ho! Follow the boss!" Several gangsters shouted in the crowd.

The delinquents didn't know what was going on, but they were always excited and rushed inside, following the leaders in front of them.

On the top floor, Inu Kintaro stood in the office. He didn't know what was happening.

Suddenly the phone on the table rang.

"Boss, it's not good. The people below said you touched his woman and are smashing up our hotel. They said they are going to rush into the casino! What should we do?"

"Nonsense!" Inukintaro slammed the table: "Call the police immediately!"

Chapter 513: It doesn’t look like acting

There was chaos in the originally luxurious hotel. The gambling tables were thrown to the floor, chips symbolizing money fell everywhere, and the croupiers and customers ran away screaming.

The young people were holding iron rods or various props in their hands, laughing wildly and wreaking havoc.

Crazy and screaming resounded throughout the hotel.

In this way, the headquarters of the Inugane Group was riddled with holes by more than 400 people, who behaved in a manner that was inconsistent with this era.

"Hey, these don't look like props, do you want to continue smashing them?"

"I don't know. The director didn't tell me to stop, so he just continued smashing."

"As expected of the crew introduced by Senior Sister Kazama. Looking at these extras, the quality is really high. They are much better than those pretty boys who memorize their lines."

"But I don't think it's acting."

. . .

Inugin Hotel, top floor.

"Asshole, who is it! Haven't you found it yet?" Inukintaro slapped his fat palm on the desk, and the expensive solid wood desk made a buzzing sound.

The expression on his face was twisted together with anger.

There was a middle-aged man standing in front of him, his head almost lowered to the ground: "Hug... I'm sorry, they called you a strong woman who **** his woman, and now you are here to take revenge."

The middle-aged man kept complaining in his heart, boss, you can't control your lower body, who can you blame for the trouble you caused?

"I didn't!!" Inu Kintaro held the desk with both hands and lifted it to the side. The solid wood desk suddenly made a loud "snap" sound and things scattered on the floor.

But these could not alleviate his anger at all.

"Where are my people? Where are our people? Why are you rushing in!"

"He...there are too many of them, and they all look like minors!" The middle-aged man was so aggrieved that he almost burst into tears.

Who on earth got these invincible people?

With so many cameras filming, he could imagine what the public opinion environment would be like tomorrow if gangsters took action against minors.

"Where are the police?" Inukintaro felt the blood surge in his chest. He covered his chest and breathed heavily: "Is there any more law? A hotel as big as mine was smashed, and I still don't care! I pay every year So many taxes! To support so many people, are they all just losers?!"

"I'm already urging you." The middle-aged man cried with a sad face. He was also very innocent.

Now a group of vicious guys are smashing things down below.

And they are all minors.

He really didn't dare to go down. These young people were not serious about what they did. If they were stabbed, they would look for someone, and the underworld would just make a living, so why would they spend thousands of dollars to fight for their lives?

He looked at Inu Kintaro, the boss didn't dare to go down either.

Inukintaro gasped in anger. He really didn't dare to go down. He had never done anything like that to a strong woman.

Who knows if those people got the wrong person.

As long as he showed up, he didn't dare to think what trouble these young boys would do.

Inukintaro has a gun, but he doesn't dare to use it. It's something he has never done before. If he shoots, things will only get worse.

"Huh...huh..."

He gasped for air, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he yelled angrily: "Who the **** is this bastard? He doesn't follow the rules anymore."

At this time, downstairs.

Four police officers, three men and one woman, leaned on the police car and looked ahead with relaxed expressions.

More than a dozen gangsters armed with sticks surrounded a middle-aged man with sparse hair on his head.

"Asshole! Cut him!" The gangster roared and swarmed over him: "Revenge for my sister-in-law!"

But the middle-aged man was calm and relaxed, suddenly as fast as lightning, his feet drew afterimages in the air, and all the weapons in the hands of more than a dozen gangsters were kicked off, and they let out bursts of screams and wails.

"Get out of the way!" Mi Zhigong held a katana in his hand, jumped up, and slashed vertically from top to bottom.

But the middle-aged man just stretched out his fingers and held the samurai sword in front of his eyes. He looked at Yazuki with a flat look: "If you can only rely on foreign objects, you will be just a third-rate martial artist after all."

The evening breeze blew by, blowing up the few remaining hairs on his head, showing off the magnanimity of a great master.

Then he suddenly raised his leg and kicked Mi Zhiguo flying backwards.

"Wow! So handsome!" the policewoman exclaimed and clapped her hands desperately.

The three male police officers also looked adoring.

This is a true martial artist. Without the help of external objects, he can easily remove the enemy's weapons with two fingers.

Although he is a bit middle-aged and bald, it does not affect his grandmaster aura at all.

"Keep quiet at the filming site!" Kato Nishi came over with a loudspeaker in his hand, and some college students holding cameras around him also cast disgusted looks.

"Ah, sorry, sorry!" Several policemen quickly apologized.

Not far away, Bai Chuanxia withdrew his gaze.

He found Xuanmu and asked him to play the villain's thug, which is equivalent to a BOSS. Because he was afraid that his acting skills would not be up to standard, he let him play his true character.

As a result, he thought too much. Master Xuanmu stood with his hands behind his back and did not pursue him. He looked like a lonely master.

Suddenly, there was a cooing sound, and a figure jumped out and helped Mi Zhiguo up.

It was Nao, she was wearing a cute JK girl uniform, holding a chained bolas in both hands, looking at Xuanmu: "You are a martial artist, but you serve the villain, your martial arts is crying!"

Xuanmu's body trembled when he heard this. A great master like him seemed to have a high sense of morality. He finally let out a long sigh, stretched out his hand, and made a hand gesture: "Come on, I hope you can put an end to my sins."

He had a look on his face that showed he couldn't compromise between loyalty and justice, and he just wanted to die.

He didn't say anything, but this expression and look had vividly portrayed the image of a master who had no choice but to sacrifice his life for the evildoers.

"..." Bai Chuanxia's mouth twitched. Perhaps Master Xuanmu had also thought about grudges.

But as far as he knew, Xuanmu was really in trouble here, either paying for it or running away without a trace.

Hojo Maki was wearing a police uniform, and a police officer ran over next to her, saluting: "Report to the deputy bureau, my ID has been checked, they are all students of the Directing Department of Tokyo University."

"I told you earlier that we were making a movie." Several college students who were inspected looked unhappy: "We paid internship fees to observe and learn. Why did you tax thieves stop us here? We must be passers-by. They called the police because they thought there was a gang fight here. How old are they? How could there really be gangs fighting and killing each other!"

Hojo Maki's face darkened and she waved for them to come over.

Her phone rang. It was the chief. When the call was answered, an anxious voice sounded from the other side: "Hojo Police Department, Representative Uemura called just now..."

Hojo Maki closed her phone and looked at Shirakawa Natsu with a complicated expression: "How much trouble do you want to cause?"

"Hehe~ Auntie, don't be angry." Bai Chuanxia came over and wanted to hold her hand, but she avoided her: "Don't worry, it will be over soon. Auntie, do you want to be on camera? We just need someone to play the role of the aftermath police."

The first movie invested by Yamagishi Group was completed in this chaotic night.

Chapter 514: He’s quite good at playing

The most hotly discussed event recently is an online movie titled "The Young Master: The Young Master". The strange thing is that this movie did not enter regular theaters.

Instead, it will be distributed through adult film industry channels.

Among a bunch of movies with various current labels of crime, mature woman, wife, loli, etc.

In addition to a photo of the leading actor on the cover of this movie, there is only the movie title on the P of a contestant who has studied PS for two and a half years, and the color is similar to the clothes of the leading actor, which led a large number of people to think that the title of the movie is extremely Daozai.

But even with such a shoddy cover, it became the number one click on the website in a short period of time.

No way, the lead actor is too handsome.

With a mischievous smile on his/her face, he/she stands out from the crowd of covers.