I cut reality into a movie

Why are there police guards in front of Thompson's apartment?Could it be that the secret that he is an undercover gang has been exposed?

Azawak's body froze suddenly, goosebumps all over his body, until the chatter of the two policemen calmed him down.

"Tell me, where did Chief Thompson go? The emergency operation didn't come yesterday, but there was no one at his house today. He didn't just disappear silently, did he?"

"Missing? No way! He is a police commander. No matter what he does, he can't just disappear for no reason. I think he is having fun in some bar and can't be contacted."

"Brother, it's already past twelve noon, no matter how happy he is, he should be in touch now."

"Then what should we do? Shall we go back and check the monitoring? The monitoring can always find the whereabouts of Chief Thompson."

"The monitoring is really not good, because last night, the monitoring probes in the whole city were broken, and they were just repaired this morning."

"Johnny Silverhand escaped from prison last night, and the surveillance cameras were all broken last night. Is this a bit too coincidental?"

"Brother, you don't care if it's a coincidence or not. Anyway, the case of this person is already pending, so we don't need to arrest him."

"Fortunately, I hung it up. After all, I don't want to risk my life with such a dangerous person. You didn't go to the prison scene yesterday. The corpse that was hung on the cross and disemboweled, like Satan descended, is guaranteed to make you sleep in the middle of the night and be killed." Wake up."

The two policemen left Chenfeng Apartment while chatting. Azawak, who was hiding at the corner of the fourth floor, walked down slowly when he heard the two go away. Looking in the direction of the policeman going downstairs, he whispered:

"Lost contact the night of Johnny Silverhand's escape, it looks like Thompson is ready to be removed from the organization."

"Moreover, in all likelihood, Thompson's exposure is the news that Johnny Silverhand got from Roger's clinic. After all, Thompson and Roger are both from the North District, and it is normal for them to have contact."

"Including McDonald's case, the reason why the name of Roger's clinic did not appear is most likely the evidence that Thompson took action to eliminate, otherwise he would not be the target of Johnny Silverhand."

Hounds are worthy of being hounds.

Through logical inferences, Azawak deduced the truth almost exactly. Except for not guessing the existence of Tifa, the rest of the inferences were all correct.

"On the night of the prison escape, not only was he not in a hurry to escape, but he was able to find time to get rid of Thompson as well. Johnny Silverhand is really a dangerous and crazy man."

Azawak's slender face evoked a bloodthirsty smile: "But such a crazy prey is more suitable for me to hunt wholeheartedly."

the other side.

Romon was lying on the big sofa at home, eating French fries and cutting a film, completely unaware that he was being watched.

However, even if he knew it, he wouldn't take it to heart: what kind of bloodthirsty hound, in front of his youthful version of God, is a little Jingba.

"The plot is ok, the music is ok, the lines are ok, the sensitivity is ok... Okay, this shitty film is finally edited."

After reviewing the "Prison Break" that he directed, acted, and photographed three or four times, after confirming that there were no problems, Luo Meng opened station B and uploaded the film.

Luo Meng didn't know how fast this cross-world network was. Anyway, two hours after he uploaded the film, his remake of "Prison Break" appeared in the works column.

With this upload, his small audience at Station B immediately became overwhelmed.

One by one, they scrambled to open the movie and watch it, and the first reaction was all:

"Fuck! Tifa! Alive Jerusalem!?"

With Tifa, who cares what the movie does.

In the comment section of Romon's video, everyone was asking what the actor's name was, which country he was from, and even the rich man said on the spot that he was going to take a plane to make a pilgrimage there.

"A bunch of rhodium, cesium, beryllium, who have no art appreciation ability, can only look at girls. Can't you see such a handsome male lead?"

Ignoring these stupid audiences, Romon directly opened the scoring system, intending to see how many points his film could get in the professional points reviewed by the system.

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Remake target: "Prison Break"

Subject Completion: 100%

Story richness: 12%

Character richness: 18%

Detail restoration degree: 23%

Total professional score (basic score * total item completion): 400*153%=612 points

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Looking at his total professional points, Romon was dumbfounded.

He was quite satisfied with the film he remade, but when it came to the system, except for the perfect completion of the theme 'Prison Break', the completion of the rest of the projects was far from even a passing grade.

A little unconvinced, Romon clicked on 'Story Richness' to check the detailed score, and after comparing a few items, he was convinced.

The reason for the system to give the score is completely in accordance with the original work, that is to say, as many stories happened in the original work, he will have the same number of stories happened.

But the original "Prison Break" is an American TV series. The first season alone has 22 episodes. He can get 12% of the plot richness with one movie, which is already considered pretty good.

Of course, this side shows that even if it is an American drama, as long as it is made into a TV series, it will be flooded.

After reading the plot, let alone the characters, in the original book, there are only eight companions who escaped with the male protagonist, and it is impossible for Romon to escape from prison with seven scumbags in reality.

In the final restoration of details, Romon mainly restored the foreshadowing of the tattoo, and the beginning of robbing the bank and going to jail. As for the specific process of jailbreaking, it is indeed far from the original.

"Hey~ I have no experience in the first remake, it seems that I will continue to work hard in the future!"

Luo Meng sighed lightly, and accepted his failure in the first shooting, but he was not too pessimistic, after all, 1 point in the system is 1 hour of access.

The total score of 612, converted into days, is 25 days, enough for him to shoot another work.

Turn off the professional sub-panel, and Romon opens the audience sub-panel.

Originally, after being educated by the professional points, he no longer had expectations for his audience points, but looking at the basic audience points on the system interface, which was rising every second, the corners of Romon's mouth curled up.

"This is my root!"

"Among the audience I have accumulated through years of spoof videos, there really is no such party as the original book that kills the fun of the system. Just watch the film and be happy. There are so many requests, and you like the original book so much. You can just read the original book."

Romon complained about the rigidity of the system, and suddenly froze, wondering: "No, just my more than [-]-followed station B video account can bring me so many audience points?"

The system's audience points come from two aspects - popularity and evaluation.

If it's just a high evaluation, it doesn't work if the popularity is not enough.

Luo Meng opened Station B suspiciously, wanting to see where his popularity came from, but in the search bar of Station B, there was a large line of preset keywords——Real Man Tifa.

"Is this the power of Jerusalem? Thank you Goddess for blessing!"

Romon is a real person, as long as it can bring audience points, he doesn't mind why these audiences come.

Even if it's just to watch the video Tifa clicked on, so what, as the director of the film, at least Romon has credit for the casting.

Filled with a little excitement, Romon clicked on his own video.

Most of the comments below the video are passer-by viewers who came for Tifa, but there are also comments from those who have watched the movie.

"Awesome! This is definitely the most awesome remake of "Prison Break" I have ever seen in my life! The restoration speed of the prison and the restoration speed of the prisoners are absolutely amazing!"

"I have watched Lao Luo for three years, and I have never heard him speak English. How come he speaks English so fluently in the movie, and I can't hear a little Chinglish at all! In terms of language alone, Lao Luo has worked hard. Professional!"

"Fighting scenes! The fighting scenes in this movie are too cool, they are so punchy! I watched it in front of the computer, and I felt goose bumps all over my body!"

"I'm a new viewer, and I haven't seen any Prison Break originals, so I'll just say this movie itself - it's so fucking cool! What a forgiveness! What a shitty Virgin! I like this kind of tooth for tooth, blood for blood plot! Kill the bastard and it's over!"

"That's right! I'm also a fan of the plot! The current movies, no matter domestic or foreign, are either full of the Virgin Mary or politically correct. If the law is sentenced, the prisoner will be punished. What if there is something wrong with the law itself! Support the male lead. Going to prison to kill that bastard, and finally taking the kidney on the cross is really cool!"

"About this movie, I just comment on it: Cao Pi's father-in-law takes off his pants——Zhen Ji's dad dick!

The number of reviews on the movie itself is growing.

It is true that these audiences were all attracted by the real-life Tifa at the beginning, but what kept them in the end was the story written by Romon himself.

"Perhaps, what I should pay the most attention to is not the professional scoring of the system, but whether the things I shoot will be liked by my young audience."

"As long as my small audience like it, I don't care what he does in the original! I have the biggest audience!"

With the audience's affirmation, Luo Meng sat on the back of the sofa contentedly. Xiao Erlang raised his legs, snapped his fingers, and poured a whole glass of iced Coke into his mouth. Life can be said to be complete at this moment.

After a thorough relaxation, Romon raised his eyes slightly, and asked, "System, the filming of "Prison Break" is finished, what will be the next film?"

[It is up to your audience to decide, I will count the name of the movie that appears most frequently in the comment area within 24 hours, that is the movie you want to make next]

"Fuck! Let the audience decide?"

Luo Mengteng sat up from the sofa: "What if the group of viewers who don't think it's a big deal to watch have fun suddenly come up with a whim and ask me to make an island specialty movie?"

[up to your audience]

"Oh! FUCK!"

Seeing that the system couldn't communicate at all, Romon started to swear in the American style. He ended the conversation with the system cursingly, and opened the comment area impatiently, intending to see if these small audience were out of line.

Fortunately, the "Prison Break" he made was a cool movie. After watching the movie, most of the audience said that they wanted to watch something even better.

Among them, "John Wick" was the most popular, of course.

Chapter 017 It's not necessarily a lover who eats at a lover's restaurant

John Wick.

Three generations of Chinese immigrants.

Graduated from New York State College of Environmental Science and Forestry, worked in waste management in New York.

After hanging up the phone with the buddies from the Social Security Bureau, a white policeman with beards reaching to the ears looked at Romon and narrowed his eyes slightly. After pondering for a moment, he asked in a low voice, "Do you have any tattoos?"

"Tattoo? What kind of tattoo?" Romon pretended to be confused: "Sir, I have encountered many traffic policemen in New York, but I have never encountered a traffic policeman checking tattoos. Is there a rule in San Francisco that drivers cannot get tattoos?" Tattoos?"

"You don't talk nonsense! Whatever I ask you, you can answer whatever you want. One more sentence, I will kill you with one shot!"

The grumpy bearded policeman raised his standard Glock pistol and pointed it at Romon's head behind the car window.

"Oh~SHIT! Am I experiencing the unique enthusiasm of West Coast residents?"

Romon raised his hands, squinted at the bearded policeman, and asked contemptuously: "Then Mr. Police Officer with a gun, should I show my tattoos, soles of feet, arms, or if I show them, it will make you feel so inferior that you will kill yourself with a bullet." big dick?"

"You fucking court death!"

The bearded policeman was furious instantly, his trembling fingers were only a short breath away from pulling the trigger.

That is to say, the sudden appearance of a police car prevented his impulse. Otherwise, if Romon dared to provoke him again, the bearded policeman would probably be unable to hold back.

"I'm Police Officer Janfort of the Northern Division. Is there anything going on here?"

Tifa, who was patrolling the street, got out of the police car, and while showing her police ID, walked towards the bearded policeman heroically.

The navy blue curly hat, Tifa's long black hair tied into a single ponytail, and the loose police uniform top, not only did not cover her proud and upright figure, but instead outlined it: under the tight police uniform, an explosion The contrasting beauty of the model's figure.

Around his waist is a shiny black belt, on which Tifa's favorite gun, the Glock 26, and the police walkie-talkie uniformly issued by the police station are hung.

Of course, the more important value of this belt in the eyes of outsiders is to outline Tifa's graceful waistline and fully display the two long straight legs below the waist.

High-spirited and righteous.

Every time Tifa took a step towards the bearded man, the momentum of the bearded man's teeth and claws became weaker.

There is no way, a thief is born with a guilty conscience. Even if he has a big beard and wears a police uniform, he has no problem with his entry experience, but when he does bad things, he will still feel guilty when he meets his peers.

"It's nothing, I'm just checking for drunk driving."

The bearded traffic policeman made up a random reason and wanted to send Tifa away, but Tifa was very enthusiastic and took the initiative to negotiate: "Sir, please cooperate with the police, this is not only responsible for you, but also for the road. Other pedestrians are responsible."

The smile is sweet and the tone is sincere.

Tifa, who really thought that the bearded man was checking for drunk driving, looked kindly into the car until she saw Romon who was smiling helplessly.

"Sir, why check for drunk driving? Didn't you clamor to check for tattoos a few seconds ago? Why should you talk about it after you have a colleague?"

Hearing Romon's counterattack tone, the bearded policeman gave him a sharp look, and explained to Tifa: "While investigating drunk driving, we are also investigating the fugitive from Bay No. [-] Prison. It is said that the fugitive is of Asian descent, and Large tribal tattoos on the back."

Just as the bearded policeman spoke, Romon had already taken off his shirt, revealing his clean back.

"Sir, do you want to come up and touch it to see if there is any skin on my back? Just use your white palms full of racial prejudice?"

Hearing Romon raising the banner of racial prejudice and looking at the law enforcement recorder on Tifa's chest, the bearded policeman licked his lips angrily, and said, "You're fine, let's go, but now San Francisco has The escaped prisoner is on the run, so be careful if you die under the gun in vain."

The bearded policeman said a harsh word, stepped on the motorcycle and drove away, leaving only Tifa speechless and Romon smiling.

Twisting his fingers towards Tifa, signaling her to get closer, Romon took a button-sized gray device from the interlayer of the car sun visor and stuck it on the body-worn camera on Tifa's chest.

"Now, your body camera can't see anything."

Looking down at the high-tech device on the recorder, Tifa nodded lightly, and took the initiative to explain: "It's the people from the Gravel Gang, they are in the police system, no, not only the police system, but the entire San Francisco public office. There are undercover agents."

"Although your jailbreak case has been put up on the surface, it can't stop the members of the Rubble Gang from using their power for personal gain."

As Tifa said, she turned her face to look at the back of the bearded policeman leaving, trying to keep this gang undercover that was accidentally exposed firmly in her mind.