Chapter 378: Finalizing the Role

American Star Factory. \\.. \\

American Star Factory is one of the largest film companies in the United States. Whenever they plan to recruit actors from the outside, there will be a sea of people outside.

Ye Nan heard that there is a famous beautiful director Carua who plans to shoot an action blockbuster, and Ye Nan just happened to get a quota, so he brought Hancock over.

"Hello, Director Carua, my name is Ye Nan, this is Hancock. I heard you are recruiting actors here. How about letting Hancock come to participate? I think he will surprise you." Ye Nan stretched out his hand and said.

Carua didn't stretch out her hand to shake hands with Ye Nan. She just looked at Hancock quietly. When Ye Nan recommended Hancock to come, she didn't agree. In her eyes, only professional actors can be competent for the job of acting.

Yes, work, sacred work, no one should profane it. Carua pursed her lips and said: "Although you were introduced by the investor, it is not so easy to convince me to agree."

On the set, the director is the king. She can decide the stay or go of any actor, although she must refer to the opinions of the investors, and this one in front of her, I don't know what method he used to convince the investors, letting the investors give them a chance.

"You will agree." Ye Nan pushed the glasses that were sliding down. "I have read your script. As a gunfight movie, there are too many dangerous actions in it..."

"I hate this tone of yours." Carua interrupted Ye Nan's words. "You make me feel like I'm a puppet. I have to regret to say that my requirements have increased. Now you can continue."

"Uh." Ye Nan smiled helplessly. "It seems that I seem to have had the opposite effect."

"Indeed, it's the opposite effect." Carua blinked playfully. "And what I just said is also true."

"Okay. Then I will continue." Ye Nan said helplessly: "As everyone knows, in gunfight movies, there are requirements for actions. But no matter what method is used, the actions will have subtle flaws. But Hancock is different. 【. "

Ye Nan walked behind Hancock and pushed Hancock out. "He is Superman, he can fly, his speed is fast, his fists are powerful, he is a natural action actor, no one can compare to him, because he is performing in his true colors."

"I have to admit, you moved me." Carua's gaze fell on Ye Nan. "But I am curious. How did you convince the investors?"

"People worship heroes, and heroes need power. Hancock happens to have this temperament. With him, you can speak out and hype. Many people will buy tickets to the cinema just to see the legendary superhero. Money is coming in a rush. No one can refuse money, and those businessmen will refuse even less." Ye Nan said with a smile.

"So that's how it is. You know the consumer's mentality very well, but I am curious, if this movie flops, I don't know if you will still laugh?" Carua asked curiously.

Ye Nan's smile froze, and then eased. "So I chose you, Director Carua. As an emerging commercial film director in the United States, your movie's box office has always been very high. I believe your new work is also the same. In this way, you plus Hancock, I can't think of any possibility of losing money."

Carua saw Ye Nan not taking the move, and was speechless for a while. She had to stretch out her hand and shake hands with Ye Nan. "You are a very good agent. If you have other superheroes under your banner, you can introduce them to me, I will..."

"Great." Before Carua finished speaking, Ye Nan became happy. "There is another superhero under my banner, but he is an agile superhero. He is fully capable of being the protagonist of another movie of yours."

Carua just wanted to say the four words "I will consider", but was interrupted by Ye Nan. This time, she couldn't say this sentence, so she had to change it temporarily, "I will consider it, but my mind is on this movie now. If the movie is a big hit, I will consider it."

As a director, they will focus on artistry, but as a commercial film director, box office is what she should consider. If cooperation with superheroes can crazily absorb box office, she doesn't mind cooperating with them all the time, but if not...

"Pfft, how could my Carua's movie not be a hit." Carua scolded angrily in her heart. "You are sensible. If you catch up with the beautiful director Carua, a big hit is your only result."

Saying goodbye to Carua, Ye Nan and Hancock walked on the street shoulder to shoulder, and Ye Nan, who had just negotiated a role, seemed a bit excited.

"Hancock, you must grasp the opportunity. As long as you grasp the opportunity, you can change the impression in the public's heart, from rejection to worship, you will complete this gorgeous turn."

"Hmm, I definitely will." Hancock's laziness was swept away, and the whole person became positive and upward.

During this period of time, he saw all the running around Ye Nan did for him. He knew he was working hard to change his image. For what he did, he felt warm in his heart.

Beep beep!

A series of harsh screams came, a train, emergency braking, in front of it, rows of cars were blocked in the middle.

"Oh oh, it seems there is a traffic accident." Hancock saw this scene and immediately understood that the road ahead was blocked. He ran a few steps quickly, passed the train, then crossed the track, and hit the train head-on.

Bang!

Iron blocks overflowed, the train head suddenly dented, and then saw Hancock walk out of it as if nothing had happened.

"It seems I saved someone again."

"But you seem to have done something wrong." Ye Nan looked at the train carriage that kept hitting and collapsing, dumbfounded.

"Eh, damn."

Hancock looked at the train carriage that fell behind, and immediately knew that he was going to be criticized by the media again.

"Is your name Hancock?" A surprised voice came from Hancock's left side. Only then did a man in a suit and leather shoes walk out from inside. The man was still holding a phone in his hand.

"Hmm, I am Hancock." Hancock admitted directly.

"You..."

"Do you know you hurt me?"

Before the man in the suit and leather shoes could speak, he was interrupted by someone. Only then did a person with blood still on his head jump down from the train carriage. Looking at the dress, it should be the train driver.

"Do you know if it weren't for me, you would have driven past here. Then with a bang, people would have been hit to death." Hancock raised his left hand and stretched out a finger with his right hand. The right finger hit the left palm. "You idiot."

"It was you who hit me first." The train driver saw the people around getting off the car one after another, and his voice immediately became louder. "You won't lift his car up, wouldn't that be fine? Do you know, I can sue you."

"That is, why don't you lift the car to the sky." An orange-red explosive-headed fat old woman walked out of the car and said angrily to Hancock: "You hurt our poor train driver."

"Yes, he should sue you."

"That is, he can sue you."

One voice after another, spreading, soon the people were angry.

"Hi. Listen, you should go sue McDonald's, because he treated you as a fat pig." Hancock pointed at the fat old woman and said.

"You are really a bastard."

"Bastard hero, I spit."

"What kind of hero is he, I heard he made Los Angeles a mess."

Hancock's sharp-tongued explanation was not accepted by the people, but instead, one by one, they became angry and accused Hancock.

"Wait a minute." Ye Nan squeezed in from the outside and stood beside Hancock. "Everyone listen to me, listen to me."

Looking at the gradually quiet people, Ye Nan cleared his throat and said: "Everyone think about it, what would happen if there were no Hancock."

"Just like the analogy Hancock just made, the train will crash into this poor gentleman's car, and then roll over this poor person. Our poor gentleman will be like a crushed straw, snapping and shattering."

Ye Nan pulled out the gentleman in the suit and leather shoes just now and said: "Look, this poor gentleman, his face is still full of panic, full of celebration of surviving a disaster."

When the onlookers saw this man, they immediately felt pity.

"Yes, almost died."

"Almost crushed by the train, the feeling of being crushed by the train must not be good."

The wind direction shifted all of a sudden. For Americans, there is nothing more important than life. Perhaps freedom and love are, but wealth is definitely not.

When the train driver saw this scene, his heart immediately felt bad. He just wanted to speak, but was surprised to find that his mouth couldn't open.

"What's going on, I can't speak." A breath stayed in his mouth, even if he opened his mouth, he couldn't make a sound.

"This train driver, do you know how dangerous your move just now was? If it weren't for Hancock, I'm afraid this gentleman would have been crushed by your train. By then, you would be committing a crime, a crime, do you know?" Ye Nan said righteously, "But, our powerful Mr. Hancock used his own way to stop you. Perhaps his method is a bit barbaric, causing you significant losses, but I want to say, this is what you deserve."

Ye Nan's mouth was flying, on the contrary, the train driver opened his mouth but couldn't speak, giving people the feeling that he was speechless.

"But, God is merciful. Since he gave you a chance, we won't sue you, so please take care of yourself."

"Thank you." The train driver opened his mouth and said a sentence. After reacting, he immediately covered his mouth. "Damn, how could I say this sentence, damn, that's not me, not me."

"No need to thank." Ye Nan waved his hand and said to Hancock, "The matter is perfectly solved, let's go."

"Wait a minute, two gentlemen." The man in the suit and leather shoes called Ye Nan and Hancock and said: "Can you take me to the Valley District? My car seems to be broken."

"Okay." Hancock agreed directly, making Ye Nan, who just wanted to stop him, too late. ===== CHAPTER 379 =====