You made me a superstar

Chapter 53

"I have told all of you that there is not enough manpower in the later stage of "Warring States". We need to cut a few more versions and choose the best from them!"

"I told you so!"

"Did I fucking say that!"

"it's all because of you!"

"It's all because you waste the company's resources..."

"Why do you take up company resources!"

"How dare you make a small report!"

"You ruined me, you not only ruined me, but you also ruined "Warring States", and even ruined the painstaking efforts of our entire crew that has been carefully planned for this year!"

"Do you know how much Director Zhou paid for this movie? Do you know what this movie means to Director Zhou! Do you know what this movie means to Huaxia Film? You don't understand, You don't understand anything, you are a selfish villain!"

"You ruined Huaxia movies, you cancer, garbage, do you know that you ruined the entire Huaxia movies!"

"..."

in the recording studio.

A lot of equipment was smashed to pieces, and the screen of a monitor was directly cracked.

Jiang Shushu hid in the corner, looking in horror at the drunk who broke in suddenly and yelled at Zhou Yang's glasses like crazy.

Zhou Yang, who was holding the lyrics, couldn't dodge in time, was kicked to the ground, and then was pushed to the ground by the lunatic.

"I'll make you tell, I'll make you tell, I'll make you tell!"

"..."

While beating, the lunatic also cursed, and all kinds of ugly words came out of the lunatic's mouth.

He has lost all sanity!
Zhou Yang was passively defensive at first, feeling a piercing pain all over his body.

He is still dumbfounded!
He didn't understand what the hell was going on!
But as the notebook on his body was typed out, after seeing the notebook, that guy tore the notebook into shreds of paper in front of Zhou Yang, and threw it everywhere...

Zhou Yang's heart trembled, as if he had been shaken hard in the depths of his soul!
Zhou Yang's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Grass! You! Mom!"

Zhou Yang, who has always been a good man, suddenly yelled like crazy. After swearing a bad word, he no longer resisted the fist that hit his face like a beast, but seized the opportunity to pinch Xu Xiaoming fiercely and very precisely. throat!
His strength is very strong, his hands are like pliers, clasped tightly!

His eyes were bloodshot at some point, and Xu Xiaoming's entire throat was squeezed out with blue veins!

Xu Xiaoming had difficulty breathing, so he stopped hitting Zhou Yang for a while, and grabbed Zhou Yang's hand that was pinching his throat with both hands anxiously, trying to pull it away!

pity!

Zhou Yang's strength is very strong, he exhausted his strength, but he didn't open his hands, instead Zhou Yang squeezed them tightly!
"Oh!"

Then Xu Xiaoming felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and his breathing became a little easier, but he was kicked up heavily and fell heavily to the ground.

"you wanna die!"

When he fell to the ground, he felt that the skeleton of his whole body was about to fall apart!
Pain, severe pain!

In an instant, he sobered up and regained his sanity.

But then, he heard another roar, and then, he saw a figure rushing towards him fiercely, pressing on top of him...

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

His glasses were slapped into pieces, his eardrums were buzzing, as if bleeding, his nose was like a soy sauce shop, all kinds of smells rushed out, and he desperately Struggling hard, he punched Zhou Yang's body, but Zhou Yang continued to slap his hands as if he didn't feel the pain at all, and even dodged very fast, and he failed to resist several times!
He felt as if the bones on his face had been sunken!
He struggled to remember, but found that he couldn't let go of his strength at all...

How powerful is this person!
At this moment, he began to feel fear, and this fear came from the depths of his soul.

He looked at Zhou Yang's eyes, he wanted to beg for mercy...

but!

Zhou Yang's eyes didn't look like human eyes at all, he was like a bloodthirsty beast, killing him.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

He received two slaps on the face again, and his brain consciousness seems to have collapsed...

He opened his mouth!
Two teeth seemed to be knocked out, and the mouth was full of blood and salty taste.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a few security guards who arrived late and stopped Zhou Yang!

But what made him desperate was that those security guards couldn't hold back Zhou Yang at all, instead they were thrown far away by Zhou Yang, and one of the security guards was even pushed to sit on the ground!

Afterwards, Zhou Yang rushed towards him again, like a black shadow!
"Forgive me..."

"right……"

"Oh!"

He felt that his body was kicked up by Zhou Yang again, and then fell to the ground, his blurred eyes were full of horror.

because!

He saw Zhou Yang picked up the chair, staring at him like a beast!
This guy will smash it down!
He wants to kill me!
His eyes widened.

This guy is really killing me!

It will really kill me!

"Don't fight!"

"If you hit again, you will die!"

"What's going on with you security guards, stop him!"

"What's going on? It's not enough for you to come late for such a big incident. Do you still want to watch people die!"

"..."

A terrified cry seemed to wake up the crazy Zhou Yang.

The chair that was about to hit Xu Xiaoming stopped in mid-air.

finally……

Slowly he put it on the ground.

Panting heavily, he silently glanced at the torn notebook on the ground, as well as the two security guards who wanted to step forward but hesitated, and Jiang Shushu who was huddled in the corner.

It was she who yelled that loud cry.

She has been scared to cry.

The two security guards also seemed to be terrified, and they stood there in a daze, their faces pale with electric batons in their hands.

Seems to be trembling.

Just now Zhou Yang's strength was too great, his reaction was extremely quick, and his momentum was even more astonishing, like a cheetah.

They instinctively feel fear.

Zhou Yang wiped his nosebleed, sat on the chair, and took a deep breath.

Then, looking at Xu Xiaoming, who was limp on the ground, full of fear, afraid to move, and trembling all over his body.

His nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He had been kicked and slapped all over his body. His entire face was swollen, his glasses scratched his face, and the handprints on his neck were clearly visible. He was coughing, and then let out a breath... …

Zhou Yang lowered his head.

"Why did you hit me?"

"Why are you tearing up my notebook!"

"What did i do wrong?"

After he said this, he squatted down and picked up the book on the ground and the torn pieces in it little by little.

He pieced together bit by bit, trying to put everything together.

....................................

An Xiao rushed to the recording studio.

but……

It's too late.

Jiang Shushu stood aside, administering medicine to Zhou Yang.

One of the security guards was calling the police with a phone, while the other was holding an electric baton, staring closely at Zhou Yang, and an older security guard kept rubbing his hands, which seemed to be swollen and red.

An Xiao saw that Zhou Yang was sitting on a chair, silently putting together scraps of paper as if no one else was around...

Xu Xiaoming was lying on the ground. He was tall and muscular. At this moment, he huddled into a ball, not daring to make any sound. There seemed to be a little blood oozing from his ear, but he didn't dare to wipe it off.

He has been frightened silly, and also a little delirious.

The recording studio is full of damaged instruments and traces of fighting...

There are bloodstains everywhere...

Obviously, the fight was brutal.

"Director Zhou, are you okay?" Seeing this scene, An Xiao took a deep breath and looked at Zhou Yang.

"..." Zhou Yang seemed to be unable to hear, still silently putting together scraps of paper.

"Director Zhou?" An Xiao asked again.

"Ah, Mr. An..." An Xiao saw Zhou Yang suddenly raised his head, and then looked at himself.

The eyes are a little lost, full of complexity, and the eye sockets are flushed, as if they are suppressing something.

The whole person is very lonely, and it seems a little worrying.

"Are you okay?" Seeing Zhou Yang's expression for some reason, An Xiao felt a blockage in his heart.

"I'm fine, the police should be here soon." Zhou Yang looked at Xu Xiaoming on the ground as if thinking of something: "He hit me first, and I was hit several times. I was defending myself. There is a video here... I've seen the video."

"What are you fighting for?"

"Nothing, just some information..."

"I'll help you."

"It's okay, it's almost done, just stick it with transparent glue."

An Xiao came to Zhou Yang's side and silently looked at what Zhou Yang had put together.

"What are these?" An Xiao was stunned when she saw the names of "Dr. Zhao Kongliang", "Nurse Chen Lili", "Landlord Liang Shuang" and "Good-hearted Li Rui" among the materials she had put together.

"A lot of people who helped us."

........................

Berlin.

"Chairman Charlotte Sally, I hope you will give "Warring States" a lift, at least let him be shortlisted for the exhibition... It has not been announced to the public yet, I think there is still a chance to vote again, we all agree, Huaxia this side……"

"no!"

"Director Zhou Yilin has a very good personal relationship with you. If you really make such a decision, it will break his heart..."

"A personal relationship is a personal relationship, and a job is a job. The Berlin International Film Festival cannot be shortlisted for such a film. What we select is film art. We are one of the highest-level film festivals in the world, not some pheasant awards. I always think that movies The essence of "Warring States" is to tell a good story, however, I can't see any profound story in "Warring States", its core is too pale!"

"But, if that's the case, I'm afraid Huaxia Movies will..."

"I informed him two hours ago!"

"But, that Huaxia Movie this year..."

"Since the government has given me this right, I will strictly control it! I will watch the second movie "Mine Bottom" by the same company later. For this movie, Mr. Wang Shuai called me and emphasized that it is He edited it himself, of course, if the quality of the movie is still not good, I will call Mr. Wang Shuai again, and if I pass it, you guys can continue to review it!"

"..."

Looking at the serious old woman on the rostrum.

The judges below lowered their heads.

They felt like she was a dictator.

(End of this chapter)