I'm reborn and I'm an international student again?

Chapter 542 This is called professionalism
"TMD, TMD..." Lin Fan cursed and walked towards Chen Hua.

"I'm Poison Bee, aren't you looking for me?"

"Didn't you say you were a little bee? Why did you suddenly change your words?"

"Clap."

"You dare to hide? What are you doing? Pin him down."

Lin Fan lashed out with his whip, but unexpectedly missed. He immediately called a few lackeys to attack.

"I really am a poisonous bee. You want to know who the stinging bee is? I'll tell you." Chen Hua kept dodging and wandering in the interrogation room.

"Stop playing tricks." Lin Fan had no lines and had no idea how to respond. He just wanted to teach the man in front of him a lesson.

"I know your identity."

"Huhu, what's my identity? Huh~" Lin Fan was tired from chasing and asked breathlessly.

The lackey next to him moved so slowly as if his feet were filled with lead that he couldn't help cursing in his heart.

"How can you let others hear something so private? Tell everyone to get out."

"I TM..."

Before Lin Fan gave any order, those lackeys actually walked out of the door on their own initiative. He couldn't help but started cursing.

Who has the final say in this interrogation room?

Are these extras mentally ill?

"You serve many parties. Your code name in Shancheng is 9527, and your code name in Yanzhou is Thousand Faces..."

"You know a lot. Then I can't keep you here." Lin Fan was already somewhat into the role. He suddenly swung the whip in his hand, pointing it directly at Chen Hua.

Chen Hua was quick-witted and picked up the fire tongs nearby, easily blocking the fierce attack. The whip was wrapped around the fire tongs, and no matter how hard Lin Fan pulled, it was all in vain. He was so anxious that his face turned red and he almost used all his strength.

At this moment of stalemate, Chen Hua raised a playful smile, then gently let go of his hand and said, "I'll give it back to you."

Following the whisper, the fire tongs, freed from their restraints, cut through the air and hit Lin Fan accurately, causing him to cry out in pain.

However, the people around did not show any sign of abnormality, because in their eyes, this was just a carefully choreographed drama and the fire tongs were just harmless rubber props.

The director did not say a word, and the entire crew was immersed in a tacit silence. No one dared to break this concentration and immersion, for fear that the slightest interference would ruin the perfect presentation of the scene.

"Hehe, now I'll tell you who Sting Bee is." Chen Hua looked at Lin Fan who was covering his arm with a mean look.

"Who is it?" the pretty boy asked subconsciously.

"It's me, mother. Go to hell." At this moment, a dramatic scene happened. Chen Jing, who was tightly tied to the rack, suddenly broke free. The seemingly indestructible ropes on her body were like fragile catkins, floating gently and without any hindrance.

She jumped down suddenly, looking heroic and heroic, completely different from her previous weak image.

"What the hell!" Lin Fan was stunned. This sudden change made his script fall apart in an instant, as if everything was no longer running according to the established trajectory.

"I might as well tell you that I also have multiple identities. Poison Bee is just my code name in Shancheng, and my code name in OSS (Office of Strategic Intelligence) is Daddy, and my code name in Yanzhou is..."

"Little brother, stop talking nonsense with this traitor. Quickly pry open his mouth and get some useful information." Chen Jing stepped forward and kneeled Lin Fan, causing him to cover his stomach and turn into a shrimp shape.

A few minutes passed in a flash. Lin Fan's mouth was blocked and his body was tied tightly to the cold rack with ropes, unable to move.

What's even more ironic is that Chen Jing is now standing leisurely in the place where he was just now, playing with a cold leather whip in his hand, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"Remember, don't hit her face, so as not to leave marks and attract attention." Chen Hua leaned close to her ear and reminded her softly.

Upon hearing this, Chen Jing nodded slightly. The whip in her hand seemed to have become spiritual and accurately avoided Lin Fan's face. Every swing landed precisely on his sensitive parts. The strength and technique showed her professionalism. It was obvious that this skill was carefully honed.

Looking back, when Chen Jing was filming "Young Zhang Sanfeng", the character she played used a long whip as a weapon. At that time, under the strict guidance of the martial arts director, she learned a good set of whip techniques. Now, the results of this hard training are fully demonstrated in her hands.

"Snapped!"

"Woo~"

"Clap!"

"woohoo"

As the whip fell accurately again and again, Lin Fan let out a series of howls similar to those of a pig being slaughtered, but because his mouth was tightly blocked, the sounds became unclear, adding a bit of misery and helplessness.

However, this unexpected "performance" unexpectedly won unanimous praise from the entire crew. Everyone, including the director, praised Lin Fan's miserable acting skills and gave him a thumbs up.

They had never expected that this young actor, who was usually known for his effeminate manner, could have such a profound ability to interpret the torture scenes.

"Your bones are quite hard. You didn't even utter a word after being beaten for so long. Little brother, give him the electric shock!" Chen Jing was tired and wiped the sweat from his forehead while panting.

"Hey, yes sir." Chen Hua saluted her and walked towards the instrument not far away with a wicked smile.

Seeing this, Lin Fan, who was originally paralyzed, immediately struggled desperately again.

He couldn't understand why those lackeys outside didn't come in to rescue him.

"Hey, do you want to know why the people outside don't come in? Because they are also our comrades." As if seeing through Lin Fan's doubts, Chen Hua explained while turning on the electric shock device.

What the hell.

Comrade?

Lin Fan's mind was full of question marks.

That's not how the script is written.
"You have been shuttling between various forces over the years. I'm afraid you have inadvertently leaked a lot of our core secrets, right?" Chen Hua asked with a scrutinizing look as he coldly connected the wire to Lin Fan. Hearing this, Lin Fan's pupils shrank suddenly and he shook his head frantically, trying to prove his innocence.

"Oh? No?" Chen Hua frowned, his eyes revealing deep disbelief, and seeing this, Lin Fan hurriedly nodded frantically. This contradictory behavior seemed extremely funny and flustered.

"You are shaking your head and nodding your head. Is it true or not? In order to verify your loyalty to the country and to confirm whether you can keep those secrets, we decided to conduct a small test." Chen Hua said, gently patting Lin Fan's face which was distorted by fear, and then pressed the knob without hesitation.

Instantly, a strong electric current penetrated Lin Fan's body. He twitched violently, with his facial features distorted in pain.

However, Chen Hua did not seem satisfied with this. He continued to adjust the knob, and the intensity of the electric current changed accordingly. Sometimes it was like a needle piercing the heart, and sometimes it was like a heavy hammer hitting the chest. Lin Fan on the shelf felt as if he was in purgatory and was on the verge of collapse.

"Hehe, little brother, I almost forgot. You blocked his mouth and he can't utter a word." After torturing Lin Fan for a while, Shui Shui suddenly covered her mouth and giggled.

"That's right, sister, you are smart. Just now you said you wanted to pry open his mouth and ask about the situation, but I forgot about it." Chen Hua slapped his head when he heard it and picked up a pair of pliers on the table.

"What are you going to do?" Chen Jing asked knowingly.

"Sister, didn't you say you wanted to pry open his mouth?" Chen Xi pulled off the restraints on Lin Fan's mouth and put the cold iron clamp on his face.

Lin Fan was so shocked that he couldn't utter a word. His mouth seemed to be cramping and he could only sob continuously.

"Bang." Seeing that the demon in front of him was about to attack him, just when he was in despair, the door of the interrogation room was suddenly opened.

The middle-aged man who had left earlier strode in, pointed at a man and a woman and asked, "What are you doing!"

"Woo~Hurry up and save me." Lin Fan said vaguely. "We are trying to get information from him." Chen Hua answered the middle-aged man, but he did not put down the pliers in his hand.

"Oh, then you guys continue, I'll go to the door to keep watch." The middle-aged man nodded slightly at Chen Hua and made a comrade-like gesture.

"Ah? He is also one of yours?" Lin Fan was already numb from the electric shock at this time, and asked subconsciously.

"That's right, let's continue. Since you can speak with your mouth, I don't need to pry it open. But you just got an electric shock, and your brain is not very clear yet. I need to help you recover." After Chen Hua finished speaking, he picked up a pair of tweezers and lifted Lin Fan's finger.

Lin Fan didn't know what the other party was going to do, but he knew it was definitely not a good thing, so he shouted loudly: "My mind is clear, clear, ah! ah!"

Accompanied by a series of pig-slaughtering screams, the barbs on Lin Fan's hand were forcibly removed in reverse by Chen Hua using tweezers.

"You TM..." After a few minutes, the person on the shelf had no strength left and could only vent his dissatisfaction with a weak voice.

"It seems you are not sober enough." Chen Hua glanced at the big hammer on the table.

This is the real thing that has been replaced. If it really hits someone, it will either kill or injure them.

Lin Fan was very aware of this. He was really scared and immediately asked for help from the crew: "Help, director..."

However, his voice was so weak at this moment that Chen Xi slapped him in the face before he could finish his words.

"Tell me, what is my code name in OSS?"

"Da..."

"Speak louder. I can't hear you."

"Daddy!"

Lin Fan used all his might, but only Chen Hua could hear it.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the door.

"Director Li... Director Li, why are you here?" The middle-aged man outside had a trembling voice.

The door of the interrogation room was opened again, and Lin Fan seemed to see another ray of light, as well as the director's stop gesture as the scene was about to be finished.

Because according to his script, this part of the play ended after Director Li came over and finished speaking.

"I'm here to see how the interrogation turns out."

"pretty good."

"Well, comrades, you have worked hard. Those guys just gave me a bunch of gold bars. It's just right, it can be used as the activity funds of the organization...Okay, you guys are busy. Since everything is going well, I will go and do other things first."

"Pfft, he's one of yours too?"

Li Chu's words almost made Lin Fan spit out blood.

"Yes."

"Well, after all this time, I'm the only one in No. 67 who is..."

"Okay, now that I know so much, I can't keep you here. Don't be a traitor in your next life." Chen Xi grinned, blocked Lin Fan with his back, and then punched him hard in the abdomen several times, knocking him unconscious.

"Cut! Very good. Nowadays, spy movies are all serious from beginning to end, which makes people feel boring. Adding some interesting plots can really make the audience's eyes light up. Your previous suggestion is really good..." The director stepped forward and patted Chen Xi on the shoulder, glanced at the unconscious Lin Fan, and then secretly gave him a thumbs up.

"Take a look at them all. Movies need innovation and the courage to speak out. And look at the level of these three actors. This is what I often mentioned before... professionalism!"

The director praised Chen Xi and the other two in front of everyone.

In the evening, it’s supper time.

Several crews working on Hengdian filming gathered in front of an open-air barbecue stall.

Those big directors and big stars who often appear in front of the camera have lost their image at this moment.

They smoked, drank, boasted, and some even put their feet on the stools.

Chen Xi, Shui Shui and others sat there eating barbecue and chatting with some old acquaintances in front of them.

"I didn't expect to meet you again. I was planning to contact you to buy a few luxury houses." Jackie Chan looked at Chen Xi with a smile while eating a skewer.

Sitting next to him was a fat man drinking beer, who was none other than Huang Jinbao, who was as famous as him.

Chen Xi glanced at Huang Jinbao, who had greeted him and Shui Shui warmly before and had no intention of venting his anger on behalf of Shui Ye.

"I just bought a few houses in Kai Village. There is the Great Barrier Reef over there. The scenery is absolutely first-class!"

"Okay then, brother, how about we each get one set?" Jackie Chan asked Huang Jinbao for his opinion.

"Okay, it's not much money anyway, just get one." Huang Jinbao nodded generously, then held out the bottle of wine and clinked it with his junior brother and Chen Xi.

"I heard from Chan that your business is quite big and you have established a relationship with Rogers. Are you interested in participating in the film and television industry?" Huang Jinbao looked at Chen Xi with a smile.

Many people have seen the photo of him and Rogers, and even some information about Chen Xi has begun to appear on the Internet.

Upon hearing this, Chen Xi thought to himself, no wonder Huang Jinbao was so polite to him.

The background and family background behind him are not comparable to those of other artists.

"I don't know much about the film and television industry." Chen Xi told the truth.

In his previous life, he invested in many projects, but did not involve much in this aspect.

"You don't need to understand this. The film and television industry in Hong Kong has declined. You see, we have begun to cooperate with mainland companies. You may be a little confused as to why the movies have become worse and worse in recent years, but I can tell you that we are making more and more money now. We, the older generation of martial arts stars, have moved from the front stage to behind the scenes... Some operating methods in the mainland are different from those in other places. It is linked to many industries. I heard that your father seems to have an auction house, right?"

"It seems so."

Chen Xi answered uncertainly, because he had been abroad during this period. He was not very clear about Chen Yifeng's specific development.

But in his previous life, his family did have an auction house, which is one of the reasons why Chen Yifeng could look down on others.

Not everyone can open an auction house. It requires a lot of connections, and the money-making ability of this industry is no different from a money printing machine.

I didn't expect Huang Jinbao to know so much about it. It seems that Jackie Chan has carefully investigated his family background.

"I'm Chan's senior brother, and we're all family. You don't have to be so wary of me, haha." Huang Jinbao thought Chen Xi was on guard against him.

In a deserted corner.

"What the hell are you doing? I asked you to beat someone up, but you got beaten up instead?"

"Wow, those four guys are too cruel. Look at my hands." Lin Fan cried and raised his injured hands to Shui Ye.

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