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- The yellow sand was raging and the hooves were rumbling. Wang Ben led the crew of thirty or forty dragon and tiger warriors with a huge force, like cavalry charging on the ancient battlefield, and charged towards the location of Longmen Inn.
The men and horses have not yet arrived, but the momentum of a thousand troops and ten thousand men has already frightened the prostitutes in the city to the point of being dumbfounded. They are no different than the stupid roe deer who were frightened.
Be the first to win!
Yes, it¡¯s the first step!
In order to leave a deep impression on these prostitutes who were looking for trouble, and to allow them to focus their reporting experiences on Phantom International and "New Dragon Gate Inn", Wang Ben thought hard all night before coming up with some ideas. . This method of charging on horseback and creating a majestic momentum that takes the lead is just one of them.
Cheng Yaojin already has three unique skills, and Wang Ben will not be any worse next time.
Sure enough, Wang Ben¡¯s move was the first to achieve good results, and it immediately attracted the attention of all the prostitutes. The flashbulbs flashed and the shutter clicked continuously. Many prostitutes recorded this majestic galloping horse scene.
A prostitute looked at the roaring cavalry in surprise, and couldn't help but blow a loud whistle and shouted: "Wow, I didn't expect these Asian guys to be so good at riding, they are even more professional than those cowboys" It seems that the circus in their movie will not be too bad."
As soon as his words came out, another reporter laughed strangely and said: "Hoo hoo hoo Marcus, their riding skills are indeed good! But what's the use of just having good riding skills? The American cowboys are good at riding. If there are not 10 million, there are still 8 millioncan't these people make movies? Hey heyhow do these Asians have the ability and talent to make movies"
As he said this, the prostitute leaned out of the car window with his camera and started taking pictures. Then he smacked his lips and laughed: "They just play roles like thieves, robbers, gamblers, and prostitutes, hahaha because this is their true performance!"
It seems that this prostitute is either a racist. Either he is discriminating against Wang Ben, or he has some other purpose
Marcus glanced at him disdainfully and retorted lightly: "Evan, you are right, they are thieves, robbers, gamblers, and prostitutesand that Vincent is the best among them. He and I spent one night together. Martin from the Gulf West gambled tens of millions of dollars, and then he prostituted the most beautiful female star in Hollywood. I dare not say anything about it, but he is definitely a successful gambler and prostitute Ivan, don¡¯t you think so?¡±
"Well!"
Ivan was speechless by Marcus' words. Brown eyes rolled around with embarrassment on his face. Ivan wanted to refute, but he couldn't find any good reason, because Marcus followed what he said, and what he said was true.
"Xu~~"
At this moment, dozens of Quarter Horses neighed in unison, and almost all of them stood up, their manes flying, and their hooves kicked as they stopped.
When Ivan saw this scene, he hurriedly shouted to Marcus: "Haha, haha. Hahaha Marcus, you are right. Look at how superb their riding skills are! Come on, let's go find this Damn Vincent, let¡¯s finish the interview quickly, so we can have a cup of hot coffee and have some breakfast I¡¯ll treat you!¡±
Marcus looked at Alvin in disbelief, touched his head and then looked at the west and exclaimed: "Wow. Alvin, what's wrong with you? I'm not dizzy, and the sun doesn't come out from the westwhy? You, such a hard-core rooster, would want to treat me to breakfast? This this is simply a fantasy!"
Listening to Marcus's sarcastic words, Alvin didn't look embarrassed at all. Instead, he said with a proud face: "Hey hey hey Marcus. I will have a meeting after I finish this news about Vincent." With a considerable income, it¡¯s easy to treat you to breakfastand Marcus, didn¡¯t you get this job?¡±
Marcus shook his head and said helplessly: "No. Evan, you can't be"
Marcus knows that Alvin is a very powerful gossip newspaper paparazzi, and his best thing is to smear the reputation of celebrities out of nothing. But he was different. The newspaper he worked for was not so bottom-lined.
So it¡¯s easy for Alvin and the others to take on such private work outside of official business and earn a lot of extra money. Needless to say, Alvin received such a private job again this time.
Marcus waved his hands and said helplessly: "Evan, remember what you said, you owe me breakfast."
As he spoke, Marcus took out the dust cover from his bag and put it on the camera, then opened the car door and walked towards the cavalry not far away. Alvin, who was faster than him, had already rushed towards the money.There are already prostitutes over there starting to interview with microphones. It's just that in the eyes of these ghost prostitutes, almost all yellow people look the same. Moreover, the clothes worn by these dragon and tiger warriors of Phantom International are also in the same style. They are all typical cowboy attire, including cuffed cowboy hats, plaid shirts, jeans, and high-waisted riding boots. Oh, and in order to prevent sand, they also covered their faces with triangle scarves and wore sunglasses
"Don't say that they are face-blind to yellow people when they are dressed like this. Even if they are not face-blind, they will not be able to recognize them.
Wang Ben couldn¡¯t help laughing when he saw the prostitutes swarming in, and said to himself: These prostitutes are all advertising Phantom International for free! Look at their livid faces from the cold They are really dedicated!
Patting Wu Zhui's thick neck, Wang Ben calmly got off his horse and walked towards the prostitutes, smiling: "Hello, good morning! Dear prostitute friends welcome to the filming scene of "New Longmen Inn"! Today you will see a unique event, no! It should be a movie opening ceremony that you have never seen before, and then you will also have the honor to be the first media in the world to see the filming of Wia I believe this will be a great one. A movie that goes down in the history of world cinema!¡±
Having said this, Wang Ben glanced at the prostitutes with his blazing eyes, and said with a smile: "But before that, let our crew prepare some things! And I think you haven't eaten all night, so you must be starving!" Take advantage of this time. I'll ask someone to prepare some hot coffee and hot dog buns. Please don't be polite."
Originally, these prostitutes were told that they would have to wait for a while. They were all a little angry. You must know that yesterday Wang Ben asked them to wait until today for the interview, but now it has to be delayed again. How could he not be angry? But when I heard that there was hot coffee and hot dog buns to eat, everyone's stomach growled, and they suddenly felt hungry and unbearable.
How much they miss hot coffee and hot dog buns at this time!
"good!"
"ok!"
"Thanks!"
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For a while, all the reporters agreed with their mouths full of saliva, and marveled in their hearts: This Vincent can actually prepare breakfast for us? ! I have never encountered such a situation!
In fact, how did they know that such a situation would be nothing to mention in China decades later! The unspoken rules of the prostitute industry are very rich. With press cards, especially those issued by ccav and provincial and municipal stations, they can be said to be almost the same as passbooks and bank cards. Wherever you go is where you go to eat and get cards. During the interview, not only do you have to charge a writing fee, but you can also get some local specialties such as chicken, duck, and fish
In one year, it is not a problem for a diligent reporter to earn hundreds of thousands.
"But compared with those in China, these prostitutes in the United States are a bit miserable. Not to mention the maintenance fee, even souvenirs are not included.
Following the horse team came a prop truck, and Joey brought a trailer with a cow and horse, which contained some camping cooking utensils, bread, beef, lettuce and the like.
While the crew was unloading the truck. Joey also got busy assembling the equipment.
Joey and his wife installed the cooking utensils, then skillfully heated the bread, grilled the hot dogs, and quickly made the hot dog buns. It's said to be a hot dog bun, but it's actually not much different from Tianchao's pancake roujiamo. They are all fast food, very easy and quick to make.
? And coffee is even simpler, just boil water and brew instant coffee and you're done.
Joey soon began to shout and distribute the hot coffee and hot dog buns, and the prostitutes who were already hungry and cold couldn't bear the smell of coffee and hot dog buns. When he heard Joey's shout, he rushed forward like a wild dog seeing flesh and bones. How can I care about being a gentleman!
Holding a hot dog bun in one hand and instant coffee in the other, eating and drinking in large gulps, they are no different from those migrant workers in China.
Wang Ben took advantage of the opportunity of the prostitutes to eat and walked into the completed Longmen Inn to take a closer look. To be honest, Wang Ben was not satisfied. This rough and rough two-story building has almost no style at all. It is just a mud house with no trace of period characteristics at all. And because it had just been built, the house was filled with the damp, muddy smell of soil, making it uninhabitable.
While Wang Ben was wandering around, Zhang Zheng found Wang Ben and said to Wang Ben: "Boss, those people from Universal Pictures you mentioned haven't come yet Do you think we have to wait for them again? "
Universal Pictures is one of the eight major production companies in Hollywood, and it was also the film production company Li Xiaolong helped find. Wang Ben outsourced many things related to "New Dragon Gate Inn" to Universal Pictures.Including the application for foreign attractions, as well as the issue of controlling the filming progress of "New Dragon Inn"
Of course Wang Ben will not be restricted by them. Wang Ben planned the shooting schedule himself and then called Universal Pictures to supervise the shooting progress. But now it's the appointed time, and the people from Universal Pictures still haven't come, which is a bit unreasonable.
Wang Ben frowned, looked outside with stern eyes, and said with a cold snort: "Wait for them for another quarter of an hour, if they still don't come, then we will start worshiping God and turning on the phone."
Zhang Zheng nodded and replied: "Yes, boss."
Wang Ben looked at his watch, it was already eight o'clock in the morning. Maybe this time is a bit early, but since the time has been notified to you and you have no objection, then according to the spirit of the contract in the United States, you should fulfill the contract
Ten minutes passed before I knew it, but no one from Universal Pictures showed up. Wang Ben snorted coldly and said to himself: It seems that Universal Pictures doesn't take this kid from Xiangjiang seriously! snort!
Thinking of this, Wang Ben shouted to Zhang Zheng outside: "Zhengzi, don't wait any longer, get ready to start!"
¡°As he spoke, Wang Ben turned over and jumped from the second floor amidst the exclamations of the prostitutes, and then landed firmly on the ground. Wang Ben shook the dust off his body and shouted loudly: "Hurry up and get ready, place the incense table to worship God and start the machine!"
The crew members all responded loudly and energeticly: "Yes! Boss!"
Then Wang Ben and the crew got busy in front of these ghost reporters. There was no special incense table, so Wang Ben and the others used the rough wooden tables in the Longmen Inn to make the incense table. Then put on the roast suckling pig, roast chicken, steamed fish, fruits and other things bought from Chinatown in Los Angeles. In the astonished eyes of these ghost prostitutes, the worship ceremony began.
"Click, click, click"
Although these prostitutes did not know what Wang Ben and the others were doing, this did not prevent them from recording such religious rituals with cameras and cameras. Perhaps this is the first time Xiangjiang¡¯s power-on worship ceremony has appeared on American soil!
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