i am stronger than elves

In a factory late at night, Fujitsu was carefully placing cameras.

Xiaorang and Mingmei looked confused. They were also called out by Fujitsu in the middle of the night, and they didn't know what the other party was up to.

"nailed it."

Fujiji looked at the camera, breathed a sigh of relief and then said to a container: "You can come out now."

The container opened, and out came Heracross and Dajia, who had put on their helmets. Their faces were still a little tangled.

According to the contract signed by their agency, taking on private jobs was not allowed, but they couldn't resist Fujitsu's persistence.

They also said that this was part of the special photography and was not considered extra work, so they dared to sneak out of the set in the middle of the night.

If discovered, liquidated damages will be imposed.

Looking at the large and small bags outside the shooting range, Xiao Rang asked curiously: "What are you going to do?"

"Didn't I say before that this is a good opportunity for publicity? Even if it doesn't become popular, many people can know about my product."

Mingmei was stunned, thinking of Fujitsu's performance in the rookie fighting competition before, and couldn't help but said: "You don't want to add advertisements in this drama, do you?"

"Can't you?"

"But then there's no need to shoot in the middle of the night. Can't we just shoot on the set in the morning?"

Staying up late is a woman's natural enemy, she complained silently in her heart.

"Don't forget that I contracted out the exercise vest. If I suddenly made this request, the capitalists would definitely ask me to pay for the advertising fee, and the price is not low."

"Then if you shoot now, won't it be discovered when the film is edited?"

"who said it"

Fujitsu sneered: "As long as the advertising part is inseparable from the plot itself, it will be fine."

"Sometimes cutting out a part will make the quality of the film worse and cost more than necessary."

"How could those guys with capitalist virtues ask us to reshoot for such a small part of less than one minute."

Although Shimada is a reformist, he is still a capitalist after all.

Fujiji said as he took out a training vest from the package: "Anyway, time waits for no one, let's start filming quickly."

Without the makeup artist and lighting team, even though this commercial only lasted less than one minute, it still took more than an hour.

The main reason is that Fujitsu is too strict and does not want to lower the quality of advertising.

"Isn't it getting a little cold later?"

Fujiji frowned and sniffed the air: "It still smells a little pungent, like gas."

Xiao Rang leaned against the container and nodded: "If you put it that way, it's a bit."

"It doesn't taste right."

Fujiji's expression changed: "This smells like gas from a gas bomb."

"There is someone else in this factory"

He had smelled the same smell in his abandoned factory, but he was hiding in the dark that day.

"Clap clap clap."

Applause rang out, and a man in a black suit appeared first, followed by several boys in similar suits and leather shoes and wearing sunglasses. There were several ghosts, gas bombs and other elves floating in the air.

"Fujiji, why are they wearing sunglasses this late at night?"

"Love it."

"I've never seen such a hobby." Akemi gave Xiao Jean and Fujiji a white look, took out the elf ball and summoned Marylou and Walking Grass.

Marylou was bouncing around, while Wanderer looked a little sluggish because of the night.

When he saw several people on the other side, Fujiji guessed their identities based on the fact that they were wearing sunglasses at night.

If what he expected was true, the other party was from Qinjiu's group.

The leader saw Fujiji's eyes and smiled: "It seems you have guessed our identities."

"Those two boys, Qinjiu and Ford, must have fallen into your hands."

"No"

Fujitsugo said seriously: "I'm just a younger brother. A guy named Sakaki caught them."

"Sakaki"

"A person who plays with giant needle bees is really unfamiliar."

Hearing Fujiji's words, the man couldn't help laughing: "It seems that Qinjiu fell into your hands."

"You are very good."

"We in Dongchang need talents like you"

Hey, why are you swearing?

"Your whole family is from Dongchang"

The man was stunned: "Yes, my father is a cadre of Dongchang. How about you join Dongchang and I can support you. Even if you are a cadre in the future, you might be able to become one."

"Oh~ Then we have nothing to talk about."

"Hermaphrodite, bad ass"

Fujiji crossed his arms and looked like he was strategizing.This made the other party dare not act rashly for a while, and then he sneered after a while.

"Pretending to be a ghost, Hongxing and Shaodaozi go and catch him."

Two men in black who looked like younger brothers stepped forward, summoned a ghost stone and double bomb gas from the sky with a grin, and ordered them to rush towards Fujiji who was standing at the front.

Fujiji closed his eyes and remained still with a sneer on his lips. Two tall figures, one blue and one gray, flashed behind him, leaving an afterimage.

Just hear a bang.

Smoke surrounded Fujiji, and cracks spread radially on the floor.

The flying mantis appears, the sword dance blows away the smoke, and the wind blows Fujitsu's slightly longer hair upwards.

For a time, Fujitsu's strength was infinitely improved.

Dajia and Heracross are like two door gods, pressing Ghost Stone and Shuangbang Gas to the ground unable to move. Shuangbang Gas has lost its fighting ability. Ghost Stone wants to try to become invisible, but due to the pain, And after repeated failures, he eventually lost his ability to fight.

Fujitsu secretly took note of this improved lineup and felt quite satisfied.

Dajia and Heracross grabbed the two elves in their hands, threw them against the wall with both hands, and sneered at the people in the East Factory.

Although they are actors now, they were also experienced warriors in the past, more than enough to deal with a few miscellaneous fish.

This situation reminded them of the past when they faced powerful enemies. They sighed for a moment that they were right to come tonight, and then burst out with a powerful momentum.

He looked at the people on the opposite side with fighting spirit.

"No wonder I'm not afraid. It turns out it's because there are two powerful elves."

"This strength is indeed difficult to deal with."

The leader waved his hand, and the younger brothers and elves behind him all approached: "Nishino Fujiji, right? I can give you another chance. I can forget the past by joining our Dongchang."

"Hey, hey, is this the police station?"

Fujitsu took out a mobile phone from his backpack. These days, mobile phone users can only call the police station and three or four designated contacts, and the people they use are either rich or expensive.

If Director Shimada had not wanted to keep abreast of the filming progress, he would not have been equipped with one.

"Yes, yes, I called the police. I discovered the evil forces, and now they have discovered it."

"The address is at xxxx, please send someone to support us as soon as possible. There are many villains, please bring more people."

After a while, Fujitsu put down the big brother and picked up his ears: "I didn't hear what you just said."

Looking at Fujiji's arrogant look, the man's face was so gloomy that he was almost dripping with water. He was obviously on the verge of breaking out: "There is no penalty for toasting. Everyone joins in, no matter life or death."