In fact, it can be seen from these few words that Min Deng's state of mind has reached a very high level.

Before he could finish writing these five words, the door was opened by the police with a bang.

However, Min Deng remained calm and finished writing these five words.

The momentum is buzzing.

Obviously he had expected it and was not panicked at all.

"Minden, you have been arrested. The charges are drug smuggling, human trafficking, arms smuggling and supporting terrorist activities."

Minden was immediately escorted out of the room by the police.

Voice of Foreign Languages: You have the right to remain silent, but whatever you say will become evidence in court.

"Card!"

This scene passed directly.

As for the outside of the house, that is another shot.

"One more!"

Lin Zhengxian stood up, walked to the desk, and quickly collected the five words Zhang Yu had just written, and then shouted.

This operation of his made everyone present dumbfounded.

Director this is

Zhang Yu just smiled when he saw it.

Lin Zhengxian knows some calligraphy.

With god-level study skills, can the handwriting be bad?

Zhang Yu's painting skills have not been shown much yet.

After all, he only drew sketches and portraits in front of the public.

That thing, no matter how well you draw it, the artistry it contains may be limited.

Of course, that's not to say there isn't any.

The question is whether you pay attention.

Zhang Yu painted very perfunctorily at that time, focusing only on speed.

Under such circumstances, no matter how good his painting skills are, the quality of what he draws may be greatly compromised.

But the five characters Zhang Yu wrote before are different.

He was immersed in the character of Min Deng, and the five words he wrote based on the character's mood are definitely a rare calligraphy work.

It's just a word, so it doesn't matter if you give it to him.

The value of calligraphy and painting actually depends largely on whether people are after it.

Just because he writes well or draws well does not mean his value is high.

Of course, if Zhang Yuruo does some business in this area, there is still a bright future.

It's also very wealthy.

Taking another photo was naturally very smooth.

Zhang Yu's acting skills are superb, and she can play the role of Min Deng with ease.

What's more, he did a lot of homework on this role beforehand.

As long as there are no problems with other actors, then there will be no problem.

"Card!"

Lin Zhengxian shouted and then stood up, as if he wanted to get the rice paper with the writing on it.

However, someone is faster than him.

That is Xie Qian.

There is no role for Xie Qian in this scene.

But he was watching.

He is not only a leading actor, but also an action director.

Of course, he is not the only action director.

But a team.

Zhang Yudu is one of the team members.

Just the focus is different.

Xie Qian mainly focuses on military operations.

And Zhang Yu just put forward some opinions on fighting.

He was forced into it by Lin Zhengxian.

Who makes him a kung fu master?

And he also has action scenes of his own.

"Director Lin, this is mine." Xie Qian said with a smile.

"You, a martial arts practitioner, also have this hobby?" Lin Zhengxian seemed to have some objections and said, "Cows chewing peonies are a waste of natural resources."

"My parents are very good at this." Xie Qian smiled and said, "I may not understand it, but I know it is a good thing!"

When Lin Zhengxian heard this, he was immediately speechless.

That's definitely good stuff.

He didn't expect Zhang Yu's handwriting to be so good.

"They are exactly the same. There is no point in getting two of them, Director Lin." Xie Qian said, "Give me this one."

"You know nothing!" Lin Zhengxian said angrily, "The words are the same, but the fonts are different."

"Oh, really?" Xie Qian was stunned for a moment, then said, "The words are the same."

Although his words were a bit difficult to pronounce, Lin Zhengxian obviously understood them.

"Forget it, I'll give you an advantage." Lin Zhengxian didn't hesitate, but then looked at Zhang Yu and said, "Thirteen, will you settle the payment later?"

"good!"

Zhang Yu nodded.

When the mood strikes one day, hold a calligraphy and painting exhibition.

I don’t know if there will be a wave of calligraphy and painting masters who will show up and show their weirdness at that time.

After all, Zhang Yu is not from their circle.

Even our circle doesn’t accept you. You dare to hold a calligraphy and painting exhibition. This is not giving us face!

We don’t admit that no matter how good you are at calligraphy and painting, you are still just an amateur.

It is a joke for amateurs to hold calligraphy and painting exhibitions.

Who do you want to bury?

A celebrity artist still wants to be arty?

Who gave you face?

Continue shooting.

The next scene is the scene outside the villa.

The outside of the house was full of police officers. The police officer opened the door of the police car, but Minden slowly lit a cigar.

When the police officer looked at Minden, he felt a surge of anger and reached out to smoke out his cigar.

"Bang!"

There was a gunshot.

A mercenary sniper shot his forearm off in the distance.

Of course, it’s impossible to tell for sure after the shooting.

At the same time, a yacht came from the corner of the river. The mercenary boss Lao Mao "blowed up" the house with a rocket launcher. The policeman was knocked to the ground by the air waves.

Min Deng stood there calmly, smoking a cigar, with an expressionless face and cold eyes.

The policemen hid behind cars and opened fire on each other.

The number of mercenaries gradually increased, and the two sides engaged in a fierce gun battle.

But the other side has snipers, and their firepower is stronger.

One of the big men was also holding a heavy machine gun.

The lethality is astonishing.
To be continued...