rebirth of change

Early the next morning, Chen Kangjie, Cameron, Schwarzenegger, Curtis, Jedika, Roffman, Carpenter, Cindy and Jon Gordon drove south to Jon Island, where the movie The scene of Qisi Island is set on Jon Island. 【 】

The cross-sea bridge can be entered from the east of the Everglades National Park. The convoy drove quickly on the newly built highway bridge. After passing Barnes Bay and Key Largo, the two sides of the bridge are really boundless. On the right is Florida Bay and the old abandoned bridge, and on the left is the Caribbean Sea.

The sun was shining brightly that day. Facing the endless road ahead and the vast sea on both sides, Chen Kangjie felt a sense of carefree and carefree, as the old master said, "floating on the sea".

"It's so beautiful here, no wonder some residents are willing to live in such a small city," Chen Kangjie exclaimed while leaning on the car window after passing Islamolada.

The sea breeze brought by the vehicle blows in through the exposed glass cracks, and Chen Kangjie's hair is instigated by 'Pura Pura'.

"If you want, you can also live here, but the typhoon in this area is very severe, and the weather is just calm today." Jon Gordon, you are sitting next to Chen Kangjie.

"If you say that, then I might as well build a small island by myself, preferably not too far away from our country." Chen Kangjie just sighed, he will not live in the United States for a long time, let alone such a remote place. Come to the island.

Although they all belong to Miami, it took less than an hour to drive from the hotel where Chen Kangjie and the others lived to Qisi Island.

On Qisi Island, there is an abandoned warehouse, which is the selected scene.

"Cindy, what are these made of?" Chen Kangjie asked, pointing to the four huge Persian-style statues.

"The three statues are made of foam, and only the one in the middle is made of lime, from which the nuclear bomb will be pulled out," said Cindy.

"Why does it look so rough?" He muttered to Pang Hui who came to stand in the distance.

"What do you know, an antique thousands of years ago, can it be exquisite? Only in this way can it resemble, otherwise, it will be a fake at first glance." Chen Kangjie has very good hearing, and he heard Pang Hui's words from so far away .

Chen Kangjie used Chinese for this sentence, and the others didn't understand it, but Pang Hui understood it very well, and quietly lowered his head.

"This ladder should be widened a little bit. Although no one walked on it during the shooting, but in order to shoot the submachine gun rolling down from it from multiple angles, it is not good if it is too narrow." Chen Kangjie led the way to the wooden ladder.

"I'll arrange someone to do it in a while," Cindy wrote down.

The rest of Chen Kangjie didn't have any complaints, basically what he needed was almost the same, he took the lead to go outdoors, and the others followed.

It stands to reason that the president, Jon Gordon, should be at the front, but Chen Kangjie didn't realize that. He was used to taking the lead by himself. Fortunately, no one else thought there was anything wrong with it.

"There is a problem with your oil tanker," Cameron said to the yellow oil tanker parked by the pond outside, taking two steps forward.

"What's the problem?" Chen Kangjie asked with his hands behind his back.

"It's too new, and the parking position is not right. It should be closer to the water, otherwise, let Arnold try to see if he can jump into the water so far." Cameron smiled at Schwarzenegger behind him said.

"Hehe, it's more than three meters here, I really can't," Schwarzenegger said, shaking his head.

"Props", Chen Kangjie called out habitually.

"Long, the props didn't come," Luo Fuman replied.

"Didn't come? Why didn't you come?"

"Because you didn't ask him to come."

"Sick to death", Chen Kangjie slapped his forehead, and then ordered, "Tell him to change to an old one later, and also move it to the water's edge, 1.5 meters is enough."

Chen Kangjie and the others stayed in Jon Island for two hours before rushing back. They still had to check the bridge that had been repaired.

Now that dilapidated bridge has become a trestle bridge, many people will drive to the bridge to stop and fish. Lie down in the car and drink beer, wait for the bell to ring, and then pull up the fishing rod, maybe some unknown fish will be harvested on the hook.

Chen Kangjie and his convoy were driving on the old bridge, and they saw many such happy anglers along the way. It took more than ten minutes to see the car in the middle of the Seven Mile Bridge, where there were still a few workers busy , with warning signs on both sides, asking vehicles to stop.

The car came to a stop, and a group of Chen Kangjie and the others came down wearing sunglasses, "Long, you are more extravagant in filming than I am. For a shot, you actually restored this section of the bridge." Cameron walked on the bridge and stepped on it.

"Don't talk about me, you guy. You are not much better than me. You are a great director. Let's see how to shoot this part. Then you will be the photographer." Chen Kangjie invited Cameron over , is to ask for his opinion.

"Now I can't give you any advice. Is there a helicopter? You have to inspect it from the air, but in order to facilitate the missile to hit the target, a guiding device should be installed on the bridge to prevent the missile from being missed."

"That's right, it's a fighter jet." Chen Kangjie agreed with Cameron's opinion. If it is really biased and blows up what shouldn't be blown up, it will be a big trouble, "Cindy, the prop master didn't come, you Go back and tell him."

"This section will probably be edited a lot at that time." Cameron looked at the sky, and then at another highway bridge with traffic coming and going.

"how do I say this?".

"Hehe, I took a picture from a high altitude and saw two bridges side by side. Do you want the audience to see this flaw? Of course you want to remove the other bridge. Besides, the car should be on the new bridge first. Only when it is about to crash can it be changed to the old bridge, otherwise, the mottled and narrow old bridge does not meet the realistic needs and aesthetic requirements, and just for this alone, the amount of editing will be relatively large,” Cameron said casually , but his professional vision can already be seen.

"Anyway, you have the final say on this part, you are not just a photographer, even if the position of director is given to you, I don't care," Chen Kangjie said half-truthfully.

Chen Kangjie had never done this kind of long-term high-altitude shooting anyway. When he was driving at high speed in the air, there would be no monitor on the director's seat for him to stare at. have a feeling.

"I won't compete with you as the director, I will only be responsible for filming this part for you."

"Then it's up to you, I'll get a helicopter tomorrow, and we'll come over to see it again." Bob's new helicopter will not arrive in Miami until tomorrow, so if he wants to check it from the air, he can only wait one more day.

"How many missiles do you plan to use?" Cameron asked Chen Kangjie.

"Although the repaired bridge is thin, there are not many steel bars. It is mainly supported by wooden boards, but the bridge deck is still made of concrete. I think that if it is to be completely destroyed, it will take two missiles. I am worried that one will not be enough." The Harrier fighter jets are equipped with 'Cobra' missiles. It stands to reason that one missile can barely blow up the bridge, but in order to enhance the effect, Chen Kangjie still plans to use two missiles, but he has to pay for the cost of these two missiles. money.

"Then you have to coordinate well. Two fighter jets are launched at the same time. How many fighter jets have you applied for?" Cameron said.

"I said two before, but I applied to the Marine Corps for three, just in case," Jon Gordon replied.

"Okay, let's go back. I'm still very guilty of driving on the sea at night, haha," Chen Kangjie jokingly walked back to his car.

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"Long, I'm here to help you. I don't have a salary. Do you have to buy me something?" In Chen Kangjie's car, Cameron looked at Chen Kangjie with a wicked smile.

"Looking at your lewd smile, don't you want to play a full set with that one? Do you want me to treat you?".

"What are you talking about? Ask Arnold, do I like that?" Schwarzenegger was also sitting in Chen Kangjie's car, so Cameron Russwagen washed himself.

"Long, hehe, you must have misunderstood. Cameron only likes to go to bars to drink." Schwarzenegger helped Cameron explain.

"You...a beast...no, you are not as good as a beast." Chen Kangjie pointed at Cameron and really didn't know what to say, and finally choked out the answer to a classic joke.

"What do you mean by that, why don't you just drink and make tigers and lions?" Cameron didn't understand what Chen Kangjie said.

"It doesn't mean anything, let's go to the bar to drink tonight, lest you say that I abused you", Chen Kangjie raised his hand helplessly.

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When Chen Kangjie and the others returned to the urban area, the sky had already darkened, only a rosy glow hung on the horizon, reflecting the last ray of sunlight that had fallen on the earth.

Not everyone went to the bar, there were many people who had to go back to make preparations, so only Chen Kangjie, Cameron, Schwarzenegger, Jon Gordon and Chen Kangjie's bodyguards.

The weather is hot today, and there is pure water in the small freezer in the car. Chen Kangjie drank two and a half bottles. Now that the car is parked, he feels anxious. A simple toilet made of blue iron.

Every person who is in a hurry will run to the toilet without hesitation, and Chen Kangjie is the same, "Wait a minute, I will go to make it easier".

After leaving a word, Chen Kangjie ran towards the toilet, and when he stepped out comfortably after finishing, an accident happened.

It is estimated that he is alone, his figure is not very strong, and he is well dressed, the moment he stepped out of the recommended toilet, two black brothers who can only clearly see eyes and teeth each took out a Holding a sharp knife is like holding Chen Kangjie hostage.

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