Chapter 2745

"I don't know, it wasn't explained." Schiller shook his head and said: "If I have to say it, he might be trying to provoke a conflict between Sandman and Spider-Man."

"What does Spider-Man have to do with this?" Eddie was puzzled. He said: "Does Spider-Man have a grudge against Robbins??"

"No." Schiller shook his head and said: "According to my speculation, he might have done this because he wanted to expose the hypocritical mask of superheroes."

Eddie was even more confused. He said: "He kidnapped a supercriminal, let this supercriminal deal with a superhero, and then thought this could expose the hypocritical mask of superheroes. What is all this?? The motivation doesn't make sense at all!"

"Or he just childishly wanted to teach a certain superhero a lesson, or simply disrupt a superhero group. Didn't Sandman meet the Avengers in Los Angeles?"

Eddie took a deep breath and said: "But he needs to have a motivation, do you understand? Every character in the movie must have their own point of view, stance, and motivation. What kind of point of view does this Robbins have toward the Avengers, what stance does he stand on to deal with the Avengers, and what motivation does he have to deal with them?"

"I don't know." Schiller shook his head, appearing to know nothing, and in fact, he really didn't know, because this great director behind the scenes didn't explain anything at all.

"This won't do." Eddie said: "This way the story has no main line, and the character settings are also chaotic... No."

Eddie suddenly reacted. He said: "You said this happened in reality, right? But Peter told me William is not bad by nature. He just has a bit of a hot temper, plus his mental state is unstable. In the case of having no hatred with the Avengers, why would he want to wipe them all out?"

"That's the problem." Schiller said: "Just assume that someone has the ability to forcibly change character settings. There are many more such unreasonable things later."

Before Eddie could continue to ask, Schiller said: "The superhero part also has to be changed. This place has to be changed to Tony and Shi Difen arguing..."

"Why are they arguing?"

"Because of some jokes like 'God's Whole Body'." Schiller revealed a look of recollection and said: "And this place is because Shi Difen habitually goes to break finger biscuits, here is Tony mentioning a small town in Massachusetts, and then this part on the beach is because Shi Difen showed a disdainful expression when Tony went surfing..."

Eddie listened in a fog. He said: "Yes, I know they had many arguments in this process. Don't forget I filmed the whole thing, but no audience will like to watch these trivial matters. The drama of the movie comes from the contradictory conflict of strong motivation. What's the point of arguing and bickering because of finger biscuits?"

"And, in front is the invisible cloak, and then the supercriminal. This is a very serious atmosphere. You can't abruptly insert a daily comedy here. This will cause all the atmosphere shaped before to collapse directly."

"Don't be anxious yet, because after this, the space station matter has to be connected." Schiller threw out another piece of bad news, and then said: "At the same time, open a side line. Robbins, who ran out at the beginning, followed the border to Hong Kong, and with the support of an unknown person, conjured a large sum of money out of thin air, transferred it to Mysterio's team, and demanded them to destroy the space station plan."

"Ah????"

Eddie's facial features were all wrinkled together, but Schiller knew that what he said was the truth, because through the communication with S. H. I. E. L. D. and the S. P. E. A. R. side, they had already investigated almost everything. The mysterious person who supported Sophia's team was Robbins who ran away at the beginning.

But where did Robbins' money come from, where did the account come from, and how did he transfer the money? No one could investigate clearly, just like no one could investigate clearly how Mysterio changed his identity at that time.

After watching Mysterio's exposure, Eddie also raised the same question. He said: "If you want me to add Mysterio's story first, then you have to tell me how he changed from Quentin Beck to Justin Balk. There must be some key person who helped him, right?"

"Isn't it written above? Sophia Adra."

"But this guy is a scientist. How could she deceive so many law enforcement departments at the same time and change the files so perfectly? If the files weren't perfect, how would you explain how Mysterio got onto the space station?"

"I don't know." Schiller gave Eddie an unexpected answer. Eddie had never seen such a blank expression on Schiller's face, as if he really didn't know anything, and the point was that he didn't want to know anything either.

"Is there anything beyond your control?" Eddie seemed to have guessed a little, but soon he reacted and said: "No, if there really was something beyond your control, could you still sit here calmly and point fingers at me?"

Eddie and Schiller's relationship could be considered relatively close, mainly because he went to the psychological clinic quite frequently to get free psychological counseling budget. He considered himself to have some understanding of this psychologist.

Schiller almost didn't accept that anything in this world was beyond his control, with the only exceptions being his friends, and eventually, things did return to the right track.

And this time, such a big thing happened, and a mastermind who wasn't him planned such a series of conspiracies. Schiller was completely unclear about many of the details, but he didn't do anything, sitting here calmly in a daze.

"Why?" Eddie asked from the bottom of his heart.

Schiller looked away, sighed, and said: "Now there is a pile of dog shit in front of you, and you only need to take two more steps forward to step on it. Will you walk forward?"

Eddie shook his head, and Schiller said: "But you don't know exactly what the foot feel of this pile of dog shit is like."

"Why do I need to know?"

"Then why do I need to know?" Schiller asked back: "Since I already know it's dog shit, why do I still need to figure out the differences in its details?"

"Besides, I don't need to investigate at all, I can guess it." Schiller said: "The success of the conspiracy mainly relies on prediction, the change of character settings makes no sense, the main story line basically doesn't exist, the motivation and stance are not explained at all, the content filling mainly relies on nonsense, the ending sublimation is anti-human, and the overall level is not as good as Bruce's psychology thesis."

Eddie was a bit speechless. He sat back in his chair, looked at Schiller, and said: "Since you already know this is a pile of dog shit, why do you want to film it into a movie?"

"I am not Pride." Schiller suddenly said: "I can't be the only one stained with shit. If there is shit, everyone eats it together."

"You are just taking revenge on society, right?!"

Eddie could be considered to have understood. Schiller might want to take revenge on the mastermind behind the scenes, but his main purpose was definitely to watch everyone's expressions after eating shit. He was just that kind of person.

Eddie knew he couldn't stop it anymore, but he still decided to make a final struggle. He said: "I can film according to your requirements, and don't even need any remuneration. I only ask for one thing."

"What?"

"Absolutely not allowed to sign my name." Eddie emphasized with one hand: "You can't let anyone in this world, no, not just this world, anyone in all worlds know that I filmed this! This is my bottom line!!!"

Because he could already fully imagine what kind of earth-shattering giant shit this was. He was not a good director, but he didn't want to leave his name in history in this way.

Schiller looked away again.

Eddie angrily slapped the table and stood up. He said: "You just want to buckle this pot on my head! Schiller! How did I offend you?!!"

"It's all because of that crappy documentary you filmed!" Schiller finally revealed his true fangs. He also stood up, glared at Eddie, and said: "If it weren't for your malicious editing, would I be popular?!"

"I only did that for performance... Okay, this matter is my fault, but you absolutely cannot take revenge on me in this way. I absolutely don't accept it!" Eddie roared.

"It's useless if you don't accept it! Even if I don't ask you to film it, I will stick your big name on the first row of the production staff!" Schiller also roared.

Can't bear it anymore, no need to bear it!

"MASK!!!!"

Venom gushed out, and the big mouth slowly closed on Eddie's face. Schiller was startled and took a step back, but he still stared at Venom and said: "You'd better think carefully, can you beat me?"

Venom didn't even look at him, snorted coldly, black mucus gushed out, and in an instant, the keyboards of several computers in the office were all stuck with mucus and flew up. Countless tentacles began to type cracklingly.

"Exposure, the unknown study experience and secret past of the hottest psychologist Schiller Rodriguez?"

"Schiller's female companion exposure? The unknown wild love history of a psychologist!"

"Stark and Strange! Who is the first choice for a good doctor? The real reason for the confrontation between Iron Man and the Sorcerer Supreme is actually him!"

"Black Widow's century-old kiss, the heart-stealing killer and her psychologist's unspeakable story."

Countless shocking headlines appeared on the screen accompanied by tentacles typing rapidly. Schiller widened his eyes and looked at the keyboards surrounding him. When did Venom evolve into the strongest superhero keyboard warrior in the internet era?!

"STOP!!!!" Schiller raised his voice and shouted: "Don't send it out! Now the entrance of my nursing home is blocked every day, I can't be any more popular!"

He lowered his shoulders, sighed, and said: "Okay, Eddie, you're lucky this time..."

"I will be lucky in the future." Eddie obviously didn't relax his vigilance. He said: "You expose me, I expose you. At worst, we both die together."

"You are absolutely influenced by this evil alien creature." Schiller said with deep pain: "You must have been bewitched by him!"

Venom stood on the spot with his arms crossed, and even put on a pair of large glasses for himself. One could actually see a bit of gentle temperament from that tall and terrifying black body.

The wisdom of Batman plus Iron Man is actually so terrifying.

Schiller waved his hand, sat back in his chair, and said: "Okay, I give up. You put down the keyboard first."

Eddie didn't seem to be afraid that he would go back on his word. He put away Venom, sat in the chair, and said: "I promise I can perfectly complete your requirements for filming the movie, but I'll say it again, if you film it according to what you said, I can't imagine how bad this film will be."

"You film it first." Schiller said: "Isn't it just a bad movie?"

In fact, Eddie was indeed very professional. He soon completed all the filming work. When Schiller got the preview, he found that the duration of this film actually reached an astonishing seven hours.

But it doesn't matter, isn't it just a bit long? At most, it's boring to the point of falling asleep.

Schiller didn't think too much either. He put the film in the office of Arkham Nursing Home, turned his head to call and ask about the situation in Centaurus, and prepared to invite a few turkeys there for a preview.

Schiller, who left the office, didn't notice that a black shadow appeared in the shadow in the corner of the office, and a pale, withered hand pressed on the videotape.