The journey starts from the Titanic

"Okay, on my site, see if I don't kill you!?" Situ Nan thought to himself.

At this time, the reflection was over, the screening room became lively, and the conversation between Situ Nan and Rose behind them was not noticed for a while.The directors and producers in front of them were standing up and applauding, and greeted a somewhat proud man.

Situ Nan couldn't stand it anymore, got up angrily, and went straight out.When he walked to the door, he saw that his face was not good, and several bodyguards with him appeared immediately.

"Emma, ​​my shoes are not comfortable, give me yours!" Situ Nan ordered.

"Huh?" The bodyguard named Emma was a little surprised. His shoes were 46 yards, which were bigger than Situ Nan's feet.

"Fuck! Take it off!"

Situ Nan looked impatient.

As a result, the honest black guy Emma quickly took off.

There was a smell in the shoes. I didn't know if it was athlete's foot or something. Situ Nan wrinkled his nose. He took out the handkerchief, took the toe of the shoe and put it behind his back, returning to the screening room calmly.

Less than 3 seconds before and after, the end of the movie was playing on the big screen in front.The production crew, director, and main actors all celebrated triumphantly, but did not find Situ Nan "killed" from behind them.

Griffith is accepting compliments from everyone. After a year of production, he finally completed the shooting of the greatest romance in history, and he couldn't help being unhappy.

"Griffith?" Suddenly a voice asked from behind.

"Yes." He replied back.There was some doubt in my heart, why this strange man suddenly appeared, standing four or five meters in front of him, looking a little impolite.

Just when he was puzzled, Situ Nan shook his hand, and an ugly and big leather shoe threw it out from behind, and went straight to Griffith's face.

This move shocked everyone!Griffith tilted his head instinctively, feeling that his face was rubbed by something, a hot sensation.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, a large shoe print fell on the white curtain, and a clear shoe print remained on Griffith's equally white face.

This shows the wrath of this shoe!

Chapter 50 The Movie Master?Take it!

"Xiete!" Situ Nan shook his hand and cursed a little dissatisfied. I don't know if he was scolding Griffith or complaining that he just missed the target!

His shot was shocking, especially Griffith, he had never encountered such a situation, as a well-known director, he has a detached position in the William Film Company.

Now that he is slapped in public, how can he not be angry?

"Who are you? Why?"

He looked at Situ Nan, his eyes a little puzzled, but more angry.

"It's you!" Situ Nan raised his eyebrows and said with disdain: "What shit movie master, look at what bad movies are made! Apart from promoting that self-righteous racism, there is no connotation at all?"

Griffiths couldn't bear Situ Nan's doubts about his movie, and was about to refute it, but it was a pity that he met Situ Nan, a quarrel master, although he rarely showed it.

He snatched Griffiths and said: "I won't talk about the last "The Birth of a Nation". The propaganda completely contradicts the country's constitution. In addition to distorting and discrediting black people to please the slave owners in the south, I really There is nothing to be proud of.

Haha, now that I have finished scrambling the blacks, and are preparing to scold the yellow people, have you seen it?Lao Tzu’s skin is yellow, these eyes and hair, open your dog’s eyes, look like me, a tall, mighty, handsome, upright, righteous, loyal, generous, benevolent, and good man. Gloomy and timid Cheng Huan?Tell me, am I such a person?"

Situ Nan’s words were shot like a machine gun. He stepped forward and pointed at the actor next to him, the chest of a white man under the William Film Company who didn’t know his name anyway, and cursed fiercely: "What did you do? A shit movie, watching you look like a shit in the movie. What is your heart? You want to listen to this old guy to demonize me? Why? Dare to stare at me? Dissatisfied? Believe it or not, I will give you a slap in the face?"

Griffith suppressed his anger and interjected: "Sir, you are..."

"What is it, sir? I'm not familiar with you? I'm finished talking about you? Shit love? Is that love? Are you sure that it is love? Or is it your old fellow who came out of lust? You don’t understand the truth when you make it? Do you think it’s great for you to play ambiguously? Pretend to be a force!"

Situ Nan spit out.The first thing to do in a quarrel is to be fast, and soon others can't speak.You have to be dedicated when you are fast, concentrate on attacking the opponent without the influence of the opponent.

Of course, Situ Nan still prefers to be reasonable, and after a round of scolding, he decided to let the facts draw the faces of these self-righteous guys.

Rose stood by, and just now when Situ Nan suddenly turned her face, she felt bad.As a result, she saw the side that made her dumbfounded, and was stunned by Situ Nan's spicy performance.

In her heart, Situ Nan has always been a gentle, knowledgeable, humorous image.Seeing Situ Nan with his arms akimbo, while rushing to talk, she felt a little jealous while Situ Nan also felt a little funny!

"Let you dogs see what cross-racial love is!" Situ Nan suddenly lifted Rose's face and kissed fiercely.

In their presence!

"Woo..." Rose began to resist, but under Situ Nan's powerful attack, she immediately surrendered and responded enthusiastically.

Griffith and the others were dumbfounded, and stared blankly at the man and woman while kissing.Who is Rose, one of the big shots of William Films, the Hollywood movie queen, is now obediently kissed by an unfamiliar young man, as if she was very pleased.

Griffith had some angry things to say, but at the moment he felt that things were not that simple.Not only did Situ Nan easily appear in the screening hall, but he also brought a few sturdy bodyguards behind him, and he knew that he was not easy to provoke at a glance. Especially his attitude towards Rose showed that this person is even better than Rose. backing.

Griffiths and the others can be watching the show, but Situ Nan's bodyguards can't, they all turned away.

A black man with bare feet looked at the shoe print on Griffith's face and opened his mouth. Well, his teeth were white and his smile was bright.

Emma went up to pick up the shoe, took the shoe and gestured on Griffith's face, as if studying whether the heel or the toe hit the bluff director.

"Emma, ​​put on your torn shoes. The shoes are for wearing. You don't need to throw them around, you know?" Situ Nan looked at Emma's torn shoes, frowning slightly, as if he was kissing by the smell. Feeling dissatisfied.

"Yes. Sir. I will definitely put the shoes in the right place." Emma nodded obediently.

Everyone was speechless, they had never seen such a shameless master and servant.

Situ Nan reluctantly let go of Rose, patted her pretty face, and turned around to build a handkerchief on the ground, one still on Griffith's face.

"Is it great to be able to make a movie? I think I'm really a master if I can fiddle with a few bad shots? In my opinion, you are at best a small street shooter. Well, amateurs are better than you! "Situ Nan was puzzled.

This face is so cruel!

Griffith was so angry that he squeezed his fist, as if he wanted to give Situ Nan twice.However, from the corner of his eyes, he looked at Emma who was staring at him, and he wisely gave up the idea of ​​humiliation.

If someone slapped his shoes just now because of racism, was taken on Situ Nan’s mysterious and powerful background, he was robbed several times, and it was excusable before he had time to refute, then Situ Nan insulted his level of directing. He accepted.

What's more, being thrown a handkerchief to your face is even more a shame. According to Western customs, this is a duel.

Griffith's face turned pale after a while, pulling rough, looking at Situ Nan's arrogant appearance, a group of anger was burning in his heart, and he rushed to his head.

He said coldly: "You ignorant fellow, do you know what a movie is? You are arrogant, ignorant and ignorant, you are talking about a yellow-skinned monkey!"

"Huh? Say it again!" Situ Nan's eyes narrowed, his eyes cut on Griffith's face like a knife.

"Yellow Monkey..."

Before he could finish speaking, Situ Nan suddenly violently violently slammed Griffith's face with his long-charged fist, sending him away.

The few people beside them panicked when they saw a few words, and they hurried forward, but they were blocked by Emma and the others.As for Griffith, who was pumped away, after hitting several rows of seats, he lay down on the floor in embarrassment.

He was numb, trying to say something, but looking at Situ Nan's squinted eyes, like a god of death from the underworld, he suddenly chilled.

"Tell you old dog! I will not only punch you in the fist, but also slap you in the mouth fiercely in the movie. It is my life hobby to fix your white rubbish, and I will let you know what it means to be underprick!"