Chapter 3501: Inspired by inspiration

Fran saw that Ye Haoran had directly twisted his neck in front of his own face, and shouted in a scary manner. "You...you...what do you want, what do you want?" Nervous, Fran’s fart stool fell to the ground. He sat down on the ground and looked at Ye Haoran in horror. After all, Fran was just an ordinary person, for the scene of killing and killing. He still sees too little.
Ye Haoran shrugged. "Fran, director, you can behave too badly. Where did the courage to hire the killer go? I told you that if I don't kill him now, then this garbage killer will not let After you, I picked up his hand. He lost the ability to continue to be a killer. It will be like a fly. It will turn around you all day, blackmailing you, yelling at you, robbing your woman, and strengthening you. The actress becomes your nightmare. When you can't stand him, you will find another killer to help you get rid of this Y degree. At that time, Fran director, you will find that your Life is a mess, you never have the chance to live a normal life."
Fran sat on the ground, panting, glaring at Ye Haoran.
"Think about what I said. This thing tells you that if you want to kill the killer in the future, you have to ask for a clever, professional, no matter how much money you spend, at least those killers can do good things, and even if they fail, Will not entangle you again, oh, these killers are traded through the network platform, will not expose your information, it will be much safer." Ye Haoran said, then turned and walked down.
"Hey, hello." Fran's scared legs shivered. "Ye Haoran, damn, you...please ask you to get him away, beg you to get him away soon."
Ye Haoran has already walked up the stairs and said aloud: "You can handle it yourself. I am not going to give you a subordinate of the fart. Oh, remember to be professional next time, although the professional is more expensive."
"I have no money, but I can still ask for professionalism." Fran cried and cried.
"Then you have money to shoot this film." Ye Haoran finished, people have arrived in the hall, go directly outside the door.
"You are back, oh, damn, he is still squinting." Fran twitched incessantly.
Ye Haoran ignored it and went to the door and smiled at Fran's old mother, then went out.
Fran’s old mother opened her mouth and groaned:
Young man, remember to change shoes next time you enter the door. You know that you don’t know that you are trampled on the floor of my family’s $200,000.

Ye Haoran laughed and got on the bus.
Fran kept vomiting in the study. The extreme fear made him feel like a nightmare. He hoped that this nightmare would wake up quickly, but he could not wake up. The pain in front of him reminded him that all this is true. .
"Fran, Fran."
The old mother downstairs shouted loudly. She went up and kept groaning in her mouth: "Damn, Fran, what are you doing, why is a disgusting taste coming, I am old, Is the nose not sensitive, or you are pulling in the room, damn, Fran, Fran, what are you doing?" The old woman walked upstairs as she groaned.
Hearing the sound of going upstairs, Fran suddenly became nervous. He was not a good person. He had dozens of actresses, including many front-line actresses, but he was not very bad. At least, he was very filial. At the moment, he heard the sound of his mother's footsteps. He jumped up at once. He didn't want his mother to be afraid of himself.
"Hey," Fran suddenly locked the door of his study and coughed twice. "Mom, nothing, I just accidentally overturned the milk, the milk fell into the shoes, and then stinks." I will handle it myself, you don't come in, I am a little personal in the room now."
"What private things can't let me see." The old woman had already walked to the door of the study and knocked the door. "Damn, Fran, what are you doing in the room, playing a plane, Fran, you are already five If you are ten years old, how can you do it yourself like a ten-year-old child? You should go out and find a wife, even if you are looking for a chicken girl."
"Mom, Mom, don't say it, go away quickly, I can handle it myself." Fran said loudly.
Taking away his mother, Fran Ninja's strong fear, hiding the body of the killer under the bed, he still does not trust, he decided to wait until the night, have to bury the body in the garden, no, should be buried now, Well, what to do, suitcase, pair, suitcase, damn, my big suitcase.
Fran was busy in the study, he stuffed the body of the killer into the trunk, then dragged the heavy body, walked out from the back door, went to the garden, took the shovel, and quickly shovel a big hole. I buried the suitcase in the soil. After doing this, Fran still didn't feel at ease, and planted a tree in this position.
Going back to the study room, cleaning the room, and doing all this, Fran felt like he was exploding. He felt his soul drifting out, spreading out, inspiration at that moment, the explosion of the explosion, the inspirational image of the surging It is a general light, and it doesn’t stop for a moment.
Fran stayed, then he quickly turned on the computer, his fingers fluttered on the keyboard like a fly, and he suddenly had great inspiration. He wanted to make this inspiration into a movie. He wanted to put all his brains. The pictures are all taken out.
Hey... Fran struck a three-hour computer. When he woke up, blinked and looked at the words he had written before, he smiled, like a child. He jumped and picked up the phone. Fran dialed the scriptwriter's phone and said loudly: "Hey, screenwriter, come to my house as soon as possible, I need you to modify the script."
"No, the director, now it's nine o'clock in the evening, and the script has been revised three times. Why do you want to change it? I think it's very good now." The gold screenwriter on the phone complained.
"Less nonsense, hurry up, I know the script is very good, but I have a better idea, you must know the script of "This killer is not too cold", I just had the same inspiration for a moment. A specially created script for Liu Yiyi, a Chinese girl who is lonely and unemployed, who came to Los Angeles to work hard, met an unscrupulous boss and a fascinating director. However, one of her tenants who was kindly taken in is actually A retired mercenary, this tenant secretly helped the Chinese girl, spent the hard time, and finally helped the Chinese girl to become a new generation of shadows. The general idea is this, the story of heroes and beautiful women, all the pictures and characters in the movie, I have already thought about it, you are rolling over, speed."
Fran is crazy, and he talks quickly about his thoughts. The more he talks, the more excited he is. He feels that the film is going to be a fire, and the fire is a mess. Not only is Liu Yiyi famous, he himself. It is very likely that this film will be used as a world-class director.
The scriptwriter heard the words of Fran’s director and came to the spirit. He said:
It sounds very good. Hey, Fran’s director, how did you think of it, you wait, I will come to your house right away, let’s improve the script immediately... ..."
Putting down the phone, Fran excitedly held his fist, and he knew that he would be a fire.
Ye Haoran did not expect that this move actually scared Fran's inspiration. Ye Haoran did this. One was to warn Fran not to play tricks, the second one was really helping Fran, of course, now At the time, helping Fran is helping Liu Yiyi. The two people are already like a symbiotic relationship.
When I got home, Liu Yiyi was sitting on the sofa with a look of resentment.
"Hey, what's wrong." Ye Haoran entered the door, took off his coat and asked.
Liu Yiyi looked at Ye Haoran with a small mouth and gas, "Ye Haoran, how can you leave the gas stove and leave, knowing that it is very dangerous, when I came, the oil in the pot was on fire. Look, you have burnt my hair in order to extinguish the fire."
"Ah, hahahaha, sorry, sorry, I forgot." Ye Haoran laughed.
Liu Yiyi got up, and the little hand took a look at Ye Haoran's shoulder. "You still smile, know how dangerous it is. Also, the level of cooking is really bad. I have never seen oil, soy sauce and vinegar all fall. Into the pot, and ah, those pork is refining, can not eat, hey, you talk about you, so stupid, how do you live so big."
Ye Haoran, this is a smile. From the blame of Liu Yiyi, Ye Haoran heard a bit of mother-like concern. This feeling is really good.
Have had dinner and have a day off.
The next day, as usual, the 10,000 yuan bonus at the FBI still has no news. Ye Haoran has already decided to give up. He feels that there is no hope. It is estimated that the President of the Oba is distressed and will not sign it.
Although the work of doing the house management is boring, but very leisurely, you can read a lot of books and do a lot of your own things. Ye Haoran needs this kind of environment. He hides in the workplace, closes the walkie-talkie, and concentrates on studying a chemical experiment. It is about the problem of oil-water combination. This problem is very fun. If you can study it successfully, it will probably trigger a revolution in the energy industry. If water and oil are really compatible, it means that you can dilute gasoline with water. The energy inside is very high. As a result, when gasoline is burned, it can drive the decomposition of water, thereby forming oxygen and hydrogen, thereby accelerating the combustion of gasoline.
However, this theory is still in its infancy, and Ye Haoran is just a casual look.
In a blink of an eye, it was already in the afternoon, in the apartment building on the 25th, the sound of high-heeled shoes sounded.
Ye Haoran looked up strangely and saw many women wearing beautiful dresses, stepping on high heels, and going out. Ye Haoran turned his head again and saw the front of the apartment building on the 25th. I don’t know when. I stopped a lot of luxury cars.
"What is this?" Ye Haoran looked at him strangely.