Su Butong did not explain, but found two more Jackson's bodyguards, and handed one of them the upper and lower control wire, and the other one the horizontal moving wire end.

"You pull it down and try it." Su Butong asked two bodyguards to try it.

"What are you trying?" As soon as he finished speaking, Ronald was instantly lifted up two floors and pulled two meters away.

"Ahhhhh." Ronald was thrown so high that he screamed in fright.

After coming down, he wanted to settle accounts with Su Butong. "You cheated me!"

"This is the director I'm talking about, Wia, Coppola." Su Butong said politely.

"Try it." Coppola said that he was no longer surprised that the Oriental in front of him could make any magical props.

The effect is pretty good, almost one pass.

To say almost means that the director kept four more shots in order to be accurate and perfect.

The camera continued to shoot down one by one.

Coppola also became more and more fond of this oriental young man.

He helped on site, doing some trivial things that even celebrities were unwilling to do.

"He can become a superstar." But he never said this to others because he wanted to see how much surprise this kid could bring him.

During this week.

Su Butong got to know everyone on the crew and developed a deep friendship.

Even the aunt who delivers the lunch boxes knows that there is a "Su" here, because Su Butong often helps her carry the lunch boxes and distribute them to everyone.

She knew that Su Butong lived in Michael Jackson's house.

Who is Mike, the superstar?

But his friend was willing to get close to a marginalized member of the crew like her.

During filming, Su Butong never complained.

His acting skills may not be good, but he sincerely asked how he should behave in each scene.

A week has passed, all the shots have been shot, and the rest is post-production. The shooting is finally completed.

Coppola secretly said to Anderson: "Cut out the film of Subudong kicking the dummy and give it to the TV station."

Anderson asked: "Why?"

"Because I like this boy."

"Coppola, I like it too, but don't you think we should sign him first?" Anderson asked.

"Hey, I've asked Sony's agency. They have no interest in this kid. They think that I, a director, don't understand what the entertainment industry is. I want them to know what it means to be a born star!"

"Well, although editing is not my job, I will do it." Anderson shrugged.

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After the MV shooting was completed, Michael Jackson had a breakup dinner with everyone. He and Su Butong left each other's contact information.

Lucas also rushed back from another set at this time and talked about the special effects team.

Since the special effects team needs some time to prepare, the five-person guidance team will first go back to China with Su Butong to take the reshot film back to Industrial Light and Magic Production. The five-person guidance team includes 1 photography director and 3 blasters

Guidance and 1 on-site guide.

Su Butong nodded and said: "Okay, I will contact the country now to prepare for the reception." After the filming was completed, Su Butong made an overseas phone call to Feng Lei and the others and talked about the reception and guidance team. Then he prepared to go to the supermarket.

Buy some American specialties for my brothers to take back.

Michael Jackson was going to appear on the TV show today. Su Butong told him and took a taxi to the shopping mall nearest Hollywood to buy something. Every product there had four zeros added to the price. Su

The more Bu Dong looked at it, the more he felt it was not a good deal. It would be better to go to the airport duty-free shop to buy these things.

Su Butong asked the clerk where he could buy cheaper souvenirs. The clerk told him a place with contempt, saying that the things there were very cheap.

In order to save money, Su Butong took another taxi.

When the driver heard the destination, he frowned: "That's gang territory. Sir, do you really want to go?"

Su Butong was also new here and didn't know what this gang meant. "I'm just going to buy some things so as not to cause trouble. Besides, it's daytime now, should everything be fine?"

The taxi driver dropped him off two blocks away and asked him to walk there on his own.

When Su Butong got out of the car, he always felt that he had experienced this scene somewhere before. When he patted his forehead, wasn't this exactly the same as what he had experienced in Xiangjiang before?

With the mentality of coming back, Su Butong walked for more than a mile. Unexpectedly, the further he walked, the more frightened he became. The walls around these blocks were occupied by graffiti, with various swear words and meanings.

Unknown patterns abound on the walls.

Su Butong thought to himself, forget it, you can't save money on buying gifts, so you should go to the airport to buy them, so he wanted to go back. After taking a few steps, he was blocked by four or five black people.

"Hey, brat, do you know where this is? You, a yellow man, come here to die?" The leading black man wore a turban on his head and looked at Subudong with his head tilted.

"I'm sorry, I really want to get lost. Do you know how to get to XX?" Su Butong made up an address casually.

"We have never heard of the address you mentioned! Take out all the valuable things you have on you, hurry up!" The black man pushed Su Butong. He saw that Su Butong was wearing fancy clothes, so he must be rich.

Several people behind him showed their weapons.

Su Butong was helpless, what the hell is this? His head was twitching before he thought of saving money.

So I took out the cash I had on me and gave it to them.

"Go away." The black man took the money and pushed him away without even counting it.

"Put the money down." Suddenly, a man holding a handful of loose ammunition appeared behind the black men. The black men looked back and saw an old white man pointing a gun at them.

"Fake, old man, stay out of your own business! Don't you know whose territory this is?"

"I'm a policeman, put the gun down, hold your head in your hands, hurry up!" The old man was not polite at all.

Su Butong took a look and realized that he knew this old man. Isn't this Smith's father? Why did he come here?

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"Jason, what are you doing?" In a dilapidated building just a few dozen meters away, a black boy was pointing a camera at the incident on the road.

"Shh, brother, don't talk. I'm videotaping. We have a Chinese and an old white man here, and they seem to have a conflict with Stephen and the others." Jason said to his brother. He loved watching videos since he was a child, so he

He bought an old JVC from a junkyard. The video tape was bought by him while working.

"Oh my God, look what happened!" With an exclamation, the appearance of the roadside suddenly changed greatly.

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"I'm a police officer, put your gun down, put your head in your hands, turn your back to me, let me see your hands, hurry up!"

Several black men with guns slowly placed their guns on the ground and then held their heads. Subutong quickly kicked the guns away from the ground.

"It's you!" The old man recognized Su Butong.
Chapter completed!