The work has been quite smooth over the past few days. The main shooting of various scenes that require green screens were filmed at Leavesden Studios, and there are some other construction scenes. Among them, Wang Jie's drama is the final duel with Obi-Wan and Qui-Gang. Wang Jie's role as Darth Moore does not say a word, and his expression is cool. He first made him lose his own desperation, and then beat Obi-Wan and knocked him down a high place. He could only hold a place with his hands to avoid falling down. It fully demonstrated Wang Jie's excellent strength as a successor of the Sith. However, here, it also fully demonstrated the fine tradition of villains procrastinating and dying more. Comrade Darth Moore was no exception. He sat on Obi-Wan and struggled, and finally succeeded in counterattacking and killed Darth Moore with one sword.

If Darthmore is also a brainless person. If you throw something and smash Obi-Wan down, you will be finished. There will be no story behind it. As a result, you stay there and watch someone jump up, and slap Lengzi and kill yourself with a sword. Oh no, according to George Lucas, it was cut in half and later rescued.

No matter what, this drama is pretty good, and Wang Jie's exercise played a good role. No matter what kind of moves or jumping movements George Lucas and Nick Gillard think of, Wang Jie can easily complete them, and even compare the movements of the two male protagonists. Of course, in the post-production editing, it depends on how the editor makes a knife.

In the script, Wang Jie and Natalie have no rivalry, but it seems that Natalie has been avoiding him. Although strange, Wang Jie doesn't care. At least he can't act rashly now. After arriving at the crew, he started calling from the White House, that is, Chelsea, and after Hillary confirmed that her skin was smooth and shiny again, she began to contact Wang Jie, first asking Wang Jie to return to the United States immediately, and she wanted to get the youth potion in his hand. Wang Jie had this material long ago, so he put a pack of it in Chelsea, first using those as comfort, and let her distribute it herself first.

For women, the "golden apple" that can restore youth is at least a drug that can restore youth on the outside. How precious is it? After confirming that her face has recovered, Hillary held her face and looked at herself in the mirror and cried. She became youthful again! She immediately reacted and had to control Wang Jie, a bad boy, took advantage of his daughter. She said a few words and went to London to make a movie. She had such a drug in her hand, but she didn't know to bring it to me immediately.

What you can't get is the best. Wang Jie has long understood this truth. Japanese sushi can be served directly, but he insists on making every plate of small and small, which will arouse the appetite of diners. That is the normal customer psychology thinking. It is like the **** diet industry. It is served in a large plate so honestly. Have you ever considered the customer's ability to accept food?

The same is true for Golden Apple. If Wang Jie had the idea of ​​dumping the whole world and created enough medicines for all women and some men in the world, not to mention the raw materials and production capacity issues, this sales would be a huge problem, and the profits would definitely be pulled down, which would be a loss.

Having said that, it is not a drug to cure diseases and save people. It cannot really make a person younger. It just looks younger again. It only sells in a private circle and raises prices. That is how to maximize profits.

During the weekend crew break, Wang Jie didn't have to stay in the studio, but went to the city to find the two sisters Angel and Nicole, and went shopping together. He had already invited Natalie, but got the answer: "No, no, you go, you'll be more suitable together."

Wang Jie looked at Natalie strangely and didn't say anything. He felt that Natalie's emotions and language were not right, but he didn't know what was wrong.

In Wang Jie's view, London is somewhat similar to the imperial capital. They are both the capitals of the Five Constant State. They are both at the center of the city, with important political representative buildings and power centers. They all have a spacious river in the city, the Thames River in London, which runs through the city, with rich historical backgrounds, various long historical landscapes, museums, and cultural relics.

Wang Jie wanted to go over to see Marx's cemetery in Regent Park, Hyde Park, British Museum, Buckingham Palace and other places, but when he saw Angel, he didn't seem to care much about it, and he also wanted to take the two girls to such disagreeable places. It was very strange, so he had to give up.

The people who have always led the way and helped Wang Jie explain are Angel. She seems to be very familiar with the landscape of London. You can talk about it with your mouth. Shakespeare once rehearsed scripts in this place. Newton, a guy hated by billions of college students, once lived there. Wang Jie followed her and Nicole and wandered around London for a day. He could see that Angel had something to do, but he was also ulterior motives, so he had no time to talk and was ready to return to the United States to chat.

A pair of crews have few scenes in London, and it takes two weeks to deal with it. In other words, only this weekend can meet. Next weekend, Angel will be ready to follow the crew back to Los Angeles directly. She politely declined the invitation from the Star Wars crew, and did not seem to care how much she cared about playing a role in Star Wars until she kissed and broke up, and had a lot of fun.

Of course, we were together on weekend nights. After spending two days like this, on Sunday evening, when Wang Jie returned to the crew, deputy director Roger Christian came up and said, "Where have you been? Why don't your phone turn on in the afternoon?"

In order to prevent Hillary from calling again to chase the Golden Apple in the past two days, Wang Jie chose to turn off his phone usually during the day, and only called Chelsea once at night to calm the girl's emotions. He turned on his phone once at noon and asked the crew if there was anything wrong. He turned off the phone when he knew it was okay and went to play with peace of mind.

"What, do you have something to come to me?" Wang Jie asked curiously.

"I don't know what to say," Roger said. "What I can tell you is that the person who comes should have a very special status. Just the person who sends you invitations, the car is also a very luxurious customized car. The suits on that person are also famous brands on Savile Street. I didn't expect that you met such a big man shortly after you came to London. I have discussed with the director that you don't have much left, so you'll go on an appointment tomorrow. We will temporarily adjust the schedule according to your time. It doesn't matter."

"Go to the appointment? What kind of appointment?" Wang Jie asked strangely. It was still evening and there were not many people coming in and out. He kept the snacks he bought for the day at hand, and all the travel souvenirs were put into the storage space.

"Oh, I forgot." Roger took out an invitation. It was made of very exquisitely designed hard paper material, with various patterns on it. Wang Jie had no idea about these, but looking at Roger's eyes with some admiration and awe, he asked, "Who is the one who came to invite me? What are you going to do with me?"

Roger shook his head and said, "I really don't know this. They will come to pick you up at 9 am tomorrow. Then you will wait for you at the hotel door."

"Okay, thank you." Wang Jie thought about it and said that he had no British acquaintance. Could it be...

He returned to the upper floor, gave the snacks to Keira and Jack, and then went back to his room and quietly broadcast the Nokia phone number in his hand: "Hi, Chelsea, sweetheart, are you doing well recently? Well, I'm pretty good in London, I miss you, are your mother here? I'll tell her something...ah, Hello, aunt, I'm very good in London, of course I'm good in London, if you don't chase me back every day, I'm busy with work. As for the pills, I think it's better to pay the money and deliver the goods in the other hand. While you sell the medicine, you can also use it to make good use of the women in your circle. As for the formula, don't go to it, at most I promise you,

Leave it to me and Chelsea's children, which is also for you. Otherwise, even if I give you the things now, it will not belong to my son in the future. Do you think so? Ah, don't be angry, don't surrender. In Chinese culture, you are my elders, I want to respect you, okay, that's it. Today someone came to the crew and invited me to come over, and it was very formal, and there were invitations, and there were all kinds of stupid things like nobles. I'm afraid that you have spread my news. Golden Apple will cause crazy things all over the world. I hope that in the short term, it will not be publicly circulated or circulated."

After waiting for a while, Wang Jie kept "yes, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh,

After chatting about the phone, Wang Jie frowned and thought for a while, but still couldn't figure it out. He suddenly took out a small instrument, held it in his hand, put it in front of him, looked around, and found that there was nothing unusual, and no one was monitoring him.

This monitor has various functions, which can detect various spy equipment and also have perspective functions. Tenants within a thousand meters of surrounding areas are constantly appearing in the monitor, from director George Lucas to Kaila who lives with his mother, and even Natalie's body is not covered in the bath. Wang Jie was so scared that he quickly turned off the monitor.

In theory, Hillary's source of selling drugs is herself, and it is also unreasonable. For her, monopolizing the sale of this drug and taking the opportunity to win over some people who need to be won over is the most important thing. It is not good for her to give it away. At least no one should be monitoring her now. So, is it a formal invitation letter? Maybe it is a British aristocrat who has eaten too much and has nothing to do. Just like Jun Machii, he is respectful to himself all day long and asks about his well-being. He must have found something to combine Chinese and Western styles. If he is invincible in the world, he will cheat this guy, which is also considered to be a benevolence.

The next day, Wang Jie changed into formal clothes and practiced his internal strength in the room while waiting. Countless matters flashed through his mind, from various changes in the country to various characters he encountered in the United States, Angel, Nicole, Robert, Fabiola, and the treasure that brought all the biggest changes to him, "Psychic Jade". If the treasure comes from Bruce Lee, then what about Bruce Lee, who died inexplicably?

Maybe it was time to find an opportunity to see his family, Wang Jie thought to himself.

"Ding Dong." The doorbell sounded, and Wang Jie raised his eyes. The clock on the wall just pointed out that it was nine o'clock in the morning, and it was just right.

After tidying up his clothes and opening the door, the person knocking on the door was a middle-aged white man with a serious face and a hint of kindness. He had a fair hairstyle and a well-fitting suit. He looked a bit graceful. He said in rare English: "Hello, is it Wang Jie?"

"That's right, are you?" Wang Jie asked calmly.

"My owner has invited you. I have made an appointment with you yesterday and have helped you adjust your working hours. Please come with me." The man said politely.

Wang Jie said: "No, I have a problem. Do I have to go with you? I still have a lot of things myself."

The middle-aged man pulled the door open and said, "Will you refuse?"

Wang Jie smiled. He really didn't have the heart to refuse. He was curious about who invited him, so he followed this polite middle-aged man out.

Finally, I understand the minds of Westerners. Using a butler who wears such high-end clothes is indeed more impressive than a servant who wears in poor or decent clothes. He has made all his thoughts thoroughly. Just like the Michelin restaurant I went to with Angel and Nicole yesterday, wasn’t it also served by waiters in tuxedo? And the consumption was 20 pounds at a time. If it was a dirty work clothes, Wang Jie would definitely not give so much.

Therefore, this packaging is still very important.

Before the anti-service trade goddess was exposed, who knew that she was a real "goddess" who was NT$100,000 at a time? On the contrary, everyone licked their faces online and admired them. After the truth was revealed, someone said in hindsight that I had long been a good woman.

Wang Jie got into the luxury car. He was very attentive in his work, so he didn't care. The car kept heading north and drove on the highway. The traffic gradually became less and gradually entered a tree-lined path with beautiful scenery, mountains and rivers, and sparsely populated around him. Wang Jie opened the car window and observed the surrounding scenery. Although he didn't know where he was going, he knew that the place he was going was either rich or noble, and he didn't know where he was going.

The car drove into a manor, and the electronic door slowly opened. After entering the manor, after passing a statue, a fountain, and a lawn horse farm, he came to a mansion. The door was opened by the butler. Wang Jie jumped out of the car and looked at a flag hanging in the mansion. The flag was a lion wearing a crown and a unicorn surrounded by a blue badge. The center of the badge was composed of four patterns, fluttering in the wind, which looked very beautiful.
Chapter completed!