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Chapter 349 Waste of natural resources
"Wait a minute, I'll put on my pajamas."

"No, pajamas are useless. They will cause trouble later. Just dance like this!"

After watching the other party jump once, Huang Ze discovered that the sage state had passed and now switched to the demon state again.

"Drink this one, then another one, and three more."

It was not until the east was turning white that Huang Ze fell into a deep sleep.

……

The next day.

When I woke up, it was almost noon and Jennifer Connelly was putting on makeup.

Realizing that Huang Ze had woken up, he turned around and gave Huang Ze a smile, "I agree to the matter of Final Destination 2. I can set aside three days for free."

"Ok."

Hearing these words that sounded like a reward for doing something, Huang Ze silently covered himself with the quilt.

Then I couldn't help but savor it.

I can only say that it is indeed an exaggeration.

No wonder I had to have surgery to shrink it in my previous life.

Although I have urged myself not to become overweight in this life, I am still only thin where I should be.

This kind of body dances ballet...

It’s not that I’m worried that the photos won’t turn out well or anything.

There are dance stand-ins and so on, and you can also get a professional swimsuit that can turn you from C to A.

The main reason is that Huang Ze felt he couldn’t get over his own psychological barrier.

After thinking about it, he felt that it was really inappropriate, so he immediately said, "You don't have to practice ballet anymore, just practice jazz."

"Ok?"

Jennifer Connelly looked confused, "You suddenly changed your mind? Why?"

"I think ballet might not be for you."

After hearing this, Jennifer Connelly's eyes rolled around and she immediately looked down at her chest. "Is it because of this?"

"Of course not." Huang Ze said hypocritically.

"Actually, I went there for an operation to make it smaller."

"Don't ever think that way!"

Huang Ze immediately spoke up to stop him, "Whatever you look like is given by God."

"Besides, how can you bear to destroy beautiful things? That's called wasting nature's gifts."

“That’s your strength.”

"After I lost my figure, I became less distinctive than other actors." Huang Ze laughed, "My current figure is good enough to shoot the scenes in my mind."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Jennifer Connelly stood up, put on sunglasses, waved her hand, and left first.

Huang Ze left the guest room at noon for lunch and had a meal with Uma Thurman.

After inspecting the work again in the afternoon and finding no problems, Huang Ze went to the "Rush Hour" crew to monitor their progress.

At this time, Jackie Chan was designing actions with a group of brothers.

Others design the movements, and it’s all done in the studio with just a few clicks.

He can't.

The title of God of War in the Furniture City is no joke. There is a story behind which props should be placed where and how to use those props to make the fight look good and funny.

So it’s better to come in person.

You never know when you'll come up with a new idea.

"Director Huang."

"Hello, Director Huang."

When the people at the scene saw Huang Ze coming, they greeted him one by one.

Jackie Chan also stopped what he was doing, smiled and walked over with his hand outstretched, "Wow, Director Huang, I can tell from the first glance that you are destined to have a romantic relationship." "..." Huang Ze raised his eyebrows, you still watch this? "What do you mean?"

"Hey hey hey!"

Jackie Chan gave a smile that every man understands.

"Old Huang, when it comes to predicting the approximate results of a movie before it airs, I'm not as good as you."

"But in this regard, I am an experienced person!"

"From your expression and the way you walked, I knew what was going on."

"Hahaha." Huang Ze laughed and shook hands with him.

I almost forgot that in addition to Dilophosaurus and Macronosaur, this person also has another nickname, Fang.

"Let's not talk about this anymore, let's talk about the movie."

"Is the action designed like this?" Huang Ze asked.

"You've said so much and set the general tone. How can I mess things up? Don't worry, there will be absolutely no problem."

Speaking of this, Jackie Chan couldn't stop laughing.

I just felt a sense of comfort.

The few times I tried my hand at Hollywood, the action designs by the action directors were like garbage, in the style of Bruce Lee from decades ago. I couldn't stand it, but I couldn't change any of the moves, and I had to act according to those moves.

The final outcome, as expected, was a complete blow to one's self-confidence.

No matter what, now I have autonomy and can design my own moves. If I still cannot succeed, then I am unlucky and not suitable for Hollywood.

However, Jackie Chan believes that failure should be a small probability.

With Huang Ze in the cast, this film will at least make 50 million US dollars in North America.

If it exceeds the production cost by a large margin, it cannot be considered a failure.

Unless, that extremely small probability makes you encounter it.

"Bah bah bah!"

"There is no remote possibility that this film will be fine."

After encouraging himself in his heart, Jackie Chan grabbed Huang Ze's hand tightly and called him to the props to start demonstrating.

"I plan to do it this way. How about it?"

Just like a child showing off his toys to his friends, Jackie Chan chatted with Huang Ze for the entire afternoon.

When we got to the restaurant, he immediately asked, "Would you like to have dinner at my house?"

"I've asked my wife to prepare ahead of time."

"What do you want to eat? Dumplings?"

"You're from Shanghai, and you still like to eat dumplings?" Jackie Chan looked at Huang Ze in confusion, "It's not bad at all, a grand meal, ordered directly from a high-end hotel to your home."

"Let's go, everything is ready."

"Let's eat and talk at the same time."

"Let's go then?" It was really hard to refuse such a kind invitation, so Huang Ze got into Jackie Chan's car. As they drove towards Beverly Hills, Jackie Chan kept complaining to them.

"In fact, it's better for my wife and children to stay in Hong Kong Island. I can also see my son more often."

"But there's really nothing we can do!"

"I don't know what happened to those fans. When the news of my marriage came out, several fans committed suicide. There was also a 15-year-old Japanese girl who lay on the railway tracks."

"I really don't dare to let them stay in Hong Kong Island. No one knows what will happen."

"You're much more famous than me, so why haven't you encountered anything like this?"

"Maybe it's because he got married before he became famous?" Huang Ze smiled, "It's also possible that my fans are mainly in the European and American markets. You know, when rock and disco were popular, those singers and band members did everything, had sex, and took illegal drugs."

"They can't even accept their favorite singer getting married and want to commit suicide. I don't think they would be alive today. What do you think?"

"Haha, that's true." Jackie Chan nodded, then smacked his lips and sighed, "I hope that after this film is finished, I can have more fans in Europe and America.

“This hope is not difficult.”

(End of this chapter)