Chapter 1034: Mid-July

Chapter 1034
Behind the camera, Yan Tao couldn't help but sigh, watching Gong Nan Bei filming is simply a treat!
No matter what part of the scene, he can play freely, as if he has rehearsed countless times a long time ago, he can always grasp the point that the audience wants to watch!
Looking at the artificial heart on his chest, the Gong Nanbei showed a look of horror for the first time.
"Okay! Card! This one is over! The props, change the props, the makeup artist touches up the makeup! Adjust the lighting of the ceiling light, the hole is a bit too bright!"
The director’s voice sounded, and the crew became busy again.
Gong Nanbei also sat up from the bed, he didn't need to move too much, because when the next shot was taken, he just changed from lying to sitting.
The prop master brought a pan with some spaghetti meat sauce in it.
After waiting for all the props to be prepared and the makeup and makeup done, with Yan Tao's order, the filming continued!
"what did you do to me?"
Gong Nanbei, who was sitting on the bed, asked in a daze. As a beautifully dressed playboy, he suddenly encountered this kind of thing. He hadn't collapsed and it proved that his mental quality was good!
The old foreign man was whistling, cooking spaghetti with meat sauce, looking in a good mood.
The old man turned his head when he heard the words, and after looking at him, he continued to stare at his pot, as if there was nothing more important than this.
"What did I do to you? I saved your life! I took out the larger shrapnel, but there was still a part of the smaller shrapnel that I couldn't take out."
"And those shrapnel are gradually flowing to your heart with your blood, so I can only install a magnet on your chest, and use the battery to energize to attract those shrapnel."
The old man smiled and got up, took a small glass bottle from the cabinet on the side and shook it.
"Souvenirs for you"
Gong Nanbei took it over and looked at the light. There was a relatively large shrapnel inside.
The old man continued to talk endlessly: "I have seen many people who have suffered this kind of injury. It only takes a week. Those shrapnel will scratch their vital organs, and they will live to death!"
"We met, do you remember? It was at the technical presentation in Switzerland"
"I do not remember"
"Of course, it's normal if you don't remember, after all, you drank so much wine that day"
Gong Nanbei listened to his chattering, but his eyes were looking at this place. It didn't take long before he found many cameras.
Before he could continue to question, there was a roar from outside the iron gate.
The old man looked a little panicked, and hurriedly walked to Gong Nanbei and helped him up and said, "Follow me! Hurry up, stand up and hold your head with your hands!"
Gong Nanbei was a little confused, but still subconsciously held his head like the old man.
Immediately the big iron door was opened, and a group of heavily armed KB members walked in.
They were very satisfied with the performance of Gong Nan Bei and Gong Nan Bei. After a meal without nutrition, they ordered Gong Nan Bei to make missiles for them.
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"Oh my god, this arm is going to be useless"
After the day of shooting, everyone returned to the temporary rest area. This is a colored steel room with air-conditioning and refrigerators.
Zhao Dezhu massaged Gong Nanbei's arms, and Wang Wangjiao, the little black fat man, also came back. He came to the Lop Nur crew as soon as he returned to China and wanted to return to his position as a producer.
Looking at Wang Wangjiao, who was obviously white, Gong Nan Bei smirked.
"Young people have to pay attention to temperance, look at you, it's all white!"
Wang Wangjiao was lying on the summer mat, and the air conditioner on the side was blowing directly at him. He didn't care when he heard the ridicule from the north and south of the palace. He didn't bother to talk about the north and south of the palace at all.
Gong Nanbei also adjusted his posture so that he could also get some cool breeze.
"Hey, this Lop Nur is really a magical place. Every time I come, I swear never to come again, but every time I break my vows."
Gong Nanbei took a sip of the ice orange juice on the side, and couldn't help sighing.
Wang Mong Kok yawned: "We always come here, do you want to build a substation here or something?"
After hearing this, Gong Nanbei shook his head decisively and said: "No, the first is that we won't be able to film a few scenes here, and the second is that the sand is too windy here, and maintenance is a lot of money in normal times."
After listening, Wang Wangjiao nodded and yawned, "According to me, it's better to get some sand or something to go back. Don't we have a studio? How nice to have a desert Gobi studio?"
Gong Nanbei sighed: "That's easy, but it's almost meaningless after all."
Wang Wangjiao shrugged, too lazy to talk nonsense.
This person really said that he has a bar.
"North and South"
"Ok?"
"Can superhero movies really open up the market?"
"I don't know, I am not a god"
"It's a long way to go! Both of us are almost forty, and we can still toss like this every day."
"Hahaha, why? Tired?"
"Tired is definitely tired, but others can't toss if they want to."
"Hahahaha"
Gong Nanbei moved his shoulders and said: "After more than ten years of tossing, it is normal for you to be tired, but I am not tired! My goal has not been achieved yet!"
"What goal? A cultural empire? A big money studio?"
Gong Nanbei smiled and said: "Almost, I want to build the world's first entertainment dynasty! Use movie culture to invade other countries!"
When Wang Wangjiao heard this, he laughed. Gong Nan Bei is still like this, and his goals have always been so ambitious.
When the two hadn't entered the industry, they decided to change the status quo of the entertainment industry. If they were heard by others, they would laugh out loud, and laugh at them for not knowing the heights of the world, and they would say such tales.
But what about the facts?
The two did it in more than ten years, and they have become the best in the Chinese film industry!
Now, Gong Nan Bei has said that he wants to become the number one in the world, is it possible?
Of course it is possible!
What is impossible for a person who can have a place in the world's No. 1 market if he wants to be the No. 1 in the world?
Wang Wangjiao sat up, walked to the refrigerator and poured himself a glass of orange juice.
"That's okay, I'll fight the country! My son sits in the country! What can be done in our generation, don't drag on to the next generation!"
Gong Nanbei smiled, looking at the two armors on the side, one is Mark 1 and the other is Mark 3! The stepping stone to the world starts with yourself!
......
After more than 20 days of shooting in Lop Nur, the movie "Iron Man" has finally come to an end!
All the things were disassembled and placed in the warehouse of North-South Media in Lop Nur, where they might still be available in the future.
The crew took a plane and set sail to return to Yanjing.
At the same time, the other crews also finished, and the three superhero movies of North and South Media were completed!
(End of this chapter)