Don't call me Master, call me Director

The girl who swears like this is the beginning of her break with the king.

She transformed herself through hatred, and began to crazily and completely belittle everything about her father.

How much I loved the king once, how much I hate the king now!

Achievements, accomplishments, accomplishments...

The girl decided to turn all the achievements of the king in the past ten years into meaningless things.

Relying on the scandal of the Queen and the First Knight of the Round Table, the girl finally got her dream opportunity.

During Wang Yuanzheng's time, relying on her status as regent, the girl finally stole the throne and formally challenged her king through various methods such as threats, tenderness, instigation... and so on.

The final war has begun.

After several skirmishes, the girl finally confronted the king at Sword Lane Hill.

"Just like today."

Mordred muttered to himself, and the movements of her hands began to intensify, and the attacks from both sides gradually set off a violent storm!

At this moment, the others had already stopped what they were doing, and everyone on the set was attracted by the battle between Mordred and Artoria.

"Hey, Master..."

P looked at the father and son who were fighting more and more, the smile on Joan's face became more and more reluctant: "Is there really no need to intervene?"

"Intervention? What I want is a wonderful fight."

Shen Er sat up straight, ignoring the bangs blown by the wind, his eyes fixed on the monitor screen.

"That's it, this level of fighting is what I want!"

Suddenly, Shen Er seemed to think of something, he suddenly raised his head.

"Jeanne!!!"

"What? Do you want me to stop them? I don't want to get involved in that level of domestic violence!"

"Jeanne, hurry up and release the treasure to give the camera an invincible buff! IMAX cameras can't withstand such a harsh environment!"

"Hey!!"

Although very reluctant in her heart, Joan still used a treasure to resist the camera's damage.

No way, after the frugal and frugal Joan of Arc learned of the quotation of the IMAX camera, she really couldn't tolerate the damage of the machine, it was a great waste! !

"Ya——— Se————————!"

At the center of the storm, Mordred roared at Artoria.

Artoria's eyes were fixed, she blocked Mordred's sword with the knight sword, and then stabbed Mordred's shoulder with a backhand shot.

"Well......"

Mordred, whose shoulder was injured, took a step back, but instead of giving up, she continued to attack Artoria.

After several high-intensity confrontations, both of them were injured. Mordred even untied her ponytail, and her long golden hair just fell loose on her face.

But Mordred didn't care about these things for a long time. At this time, she only had one thought - to defeat her father.

"I want to defeat you!"

Hearing Mordred's call, Artoria responded—the golden holy sword pierced Mordred's chest at an extremely fast speed.

when!

Mordred blocked the holy sword in Artoria's hand with his sword, but the holy spear held by Artoria stabbed forward and tried to penetrate Mordred's chest.

"I won't do the same trick a second time!"

Mordred twisted his body and let the gun pierced his stomach-this was not a fatal injury to the Heroic Spirit.

Then, enduring the pain in his abdomen, Mordred pressed the sword to Artoria's neck.

"This time... I... won...."

Mordred said out of breath, the blood had seriously interfered with her vision, and she couldn't even see her father's expression clearly.

"Indeed, I lost."

His father's voice sounded in his ears, right next to him.

"You finally surrendered,"

Just as he was about to laugh triumphantly, a burst of dizziness caused Mordred to lose his balance.

"Hey?"

The expected solid touch of the ground did not reach Mordred, and she found her body wrapped in gentle wrists.

"Er—father?"

Mordred's consciousness has been exhausted, the wound has consumed too much of her magic power, and even her spirit has been exhausted.

Artoria stretched her arms vigorously, hugging her child's body tightly.

"Thank you, my child."

Artoria's voice seemed to permeate Mordred's whole body, and she relaxed.

What happened next, Mordred felt that it had nothing to do with him, even if he fell down on Camlan Hill again, it didn't matter, even if he returned directly to the Seat of Heroes.

because--

"My lord, you finally admit my existence."

After saying this, Mordred completely lost consciousness.

Looking at Mordred lying in her arms, Arturia tilted her head in distress.

"Is that enough? Am I being too strict with this child?"

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"General! Knight Mordred is resurrected!"

Mordred, who completed the treatment with magic power, showed a big smile and appeared in front of everyone in a posture of praising the sun.

"Aren't you exaggerating too much?"

Joan of Arc didn't even know what to say about this girl.

"..."

Mordred's favorite father, Artoria, maintained a cold face the whole time.

Mordred didn't seem to understand Artoria's expression, and she turned around in a circle in satisfaction.

"Oh, Master's craftsmanship is really good. This is the first time I feel that you are still useful~"

Regarding Mordred's compliment, Shen Er didn't take it seriously: "Hey, although you played very well just now, the final action was different from the script. Remember to re-shoot it later."

"Huh? You want to be stabbed again? It feels so troublesome..."

Shen Er said unhappily: "You little boy, you'd better think about how to talk to me. Believe it or not, I will use the command spell to make you never see your beloved father?"

"I don't believe it~"

Mordred stuck out his tongue at Shinji and made a grimace.

"Master, if you dare to do this, you will definitely be beaten to death by your father. Right, father?"

"Um......"

Arturia looked Mordred up and down, and then said without thinking: "Even if it is cleaned up, it still doesn't look much good. It's great, you look a little different from me."

"Father! What do you mean! Are you trying to say that I don't want to be your child?! Didn't you admit it just now!!"

Mordred kicked subconsciously, but Artoria easily dodged it.

"Don't worry, no matter what you look like, you are my child. I won't deny this anymore."

"Then father, you just have to bear it, I am already destined to look like this."

"I just think it's not good to wrong myself so much, and I have the illusion of taking over."

"Ah! Ah! There must be a difference between children and their parents. Father, don't give up!"

But Arturia seemed not to hear it, and turned her eyes to other places.

"It's really a warm and harmonious father-son drama."

Seeing Arturia and Mordred's quarreling, Shinji smiled gratifiedly.

Mordred is now the first step in the long march, at least Artoria's attitude towards her has risen from "indifference" to "dislike".

"Master, do you see the harmony with your eyes?" Joan retorted sharply, "Also, don't they look alike? Why does the British guy keep denying it?"

"I think there is indeed a big difference between father and son."

"where?"

Shen Er smiled charmingly: "Huya, personality, and figure."

Joan tilted her head in confusion. Aren't the father and son's figures both nailed to the steel plate?

"I'm talking about the upper limit."

Shinji pushed the non-existent glasses with his index finger, and said in a tone of "I have seen the future".

Jeanne pulled Shen Er's face forcefully: "Master, please wake up before talking in your sleep!"

"Tsk, don't believe me."

Shinji curled his lips, wondering how to make Artoria's northern hemisphere ver.

"With Rabbit King, what more bicycle do I need!"

That is the ultimate form of King Dumb, um, in various senses.

"Hi~"

Artoria shuddered suddenly.

"Father?"

"I always feel like someone is plotting against me."

Chapter 230 Tsuburaya Came to Lie Money Again! !

The improvement of the relationship between Artoria and Mordred is just a small episode in the FA filming process.

Under Shen Er's arrangement, the first phase of FA's filming was basically completed. Except for the second half of the filming plan, the remaining fragmentary shots were left to the assistant director Shen Er to complete.

It's not that Shen Er wants to be lazy, but it's already April, and it's really too late if we don't hurry up to promote "Super Eight".

Don't look at Shen Er who didn't take care of "Super Eight" after finishing the movie, but his attention to this childhood debt work is no less than that of the Fate series.

Especially in the promotion of the film in the Tianchao market, Shen Er pushed his feelings to the extreme.

Emotional propaganda is the best means of publicity for older works like Altman, but the propaganda of many emotional works is very bad.

That's because there is an age gap between the decision-makers and the audience, and they don't know how to arouse the fans' memories.

This doesn't exist for Shinji. He is the director and producer, and he is the leader of fans.

And in order to show the importance he attaches to the Tianchao market, Shen Er specially asked his second uncle to find the dubbing teachers of the upper translation version, and asked them to dub the Chinese version of "Super Eight".

In order to make childhood more authentic, Shen Er also produced the Chinese version of the "Super Eight" dubbing script, incorporating many of the Chinese version of Ultraman's dubbing stalks into the movie lines.

It is a pity that because of Shinji's involvement in Tsuburaya's relationship, the Ruishi version disappeared directly, and lost such things as "Thank you, Taylor", "Safrin", "Superman Bimu"... The Chinese version of "Super Eight" made Shen Er lose a bit of bad taste in his creation.

However, in Shen Er's view, it is worthwhile to exchange for the integrity of the copyright of the Ultraman series without a source of happiness.

By the way, Shinji, who wrote the script book, had a big question mark in his heart.

How did the voice actors of the sharp vision version manage to dub seriously without laughing?Many lines are clearly inconsistent!Hello!

Because Shen Er was too concerned about the Tianchao version of "Super Eight", Kazuo Tsuburaya became jealous.

"Brother Shen Er, are you treating one another too favorably?" Kazuo Tsuburaya complained, "Is the Japanese film market adopted? Why are all the promotional activities left over from the Tianchao market?"

Kazuo Tsuburaya's words are not aimless. This time, the promotion of "Super Eight" in Japan is so sad that even the Chinese version of the movie trailer is moved.

Why is Kazuo Tsuburaya so sure, because although the trailer of "Super Eight" is released simultaneously globally, the premise of the release is that the Chinese version of the dubbing is completed.