The Great Showbiz Commando

Hearing this, the men behind Lawrence Liu couldn't help but take a step back. Everyone turned around to look at their companions, and without exception, they saw shock on each other's faces. Ms. Leopard had a good reputation in the underworld! She killed people without blinking her eyes and was moody. In the eyes of gang members, Ms. Leopard was more ferocious than Mr. Black, but she was willing to be his subordinate.

Ms. Leopard walked leisurely to the side of Mr. Black, stopped spinning the pistol with her fingers, and quickly stabilized it with her hand. She nodded at Mr. Black and said, "Boss."

"Who are you?" Lawrence Liu narrowed his eyes and stared at her fiercely, but his fat face and big ears couldn't make her feel a little scared.

Mr. Black stood up unsteadily. He took a drag on his cigar and blew it slowly on Ms. Leopard face.

Seeing this, Director Quentin frowned and stared at the screen seriously.

Seeing that Muriel stood motionlessly and had no response, a cunning look flashed across Culbert's face.

Mr. Black put his arm around Ms. Leopard's shoulder and looked at Lawrence provocatively, "This is Ms. Leopard."

Lawrence looked at Mr. Black in surprise. It was not the lines and actions in the script at all, so everyone didn't know how to continue. "Cut!" Director Quentin's voice broke the silence.

Culbert withdrew his hand from Muriel's shoulder, but somehow his hand slid across her hip, as if it accidentally touched her.

As Director Quentin gave the order, the makeup artists standing aside rushed up to fix everyone's makeup. The make-up artist applied some gel to Muriel's hair. Looking at Culbert who was called over by Director Quentin, Muriel cursed in her heart.

"Culbert, what's wrong with you just now? It's completely different from the script!"

Culbert explained to Director Quentin with a smile, "Director, I have studied the script carefully when I was stuck in the traffic jam. The old man was the leader of a gang in the underworld. How could he allow the arrogant woman to surpass him? Isn't he afraid that Ms. Leopard will replace him?"

Hearing Culbert's explanation, Director Quentin nodded, indicating him to continue.

"I think Mr. Black likes her. They two have known each other for many years. One is the leader of the gang, and the other is a capable subordinate. We share weal and woe together, and she is so beautiful. It's impossible that Mr. Black doesn't like her. "

Culbert took the bottle of water from his assistant, took a sip and continued, "This scene is a demonstration of Ms. Leopard's shooting. When Mr. Black introduced her to Lawrence Liu, he should be very proud and complacent."

"Well, this is a good explanation." Director Quentin read over the script and nodded.

Culbert narrowed his eyes and continued, "Director, how about we shoot two versions? And then you can choose one of the two versions that you like?"

Director Quentin clapped his hands happily, "Okay, two versions."

As soon as he finished his words, Director Quentin went to notice Muriel about the changes. Noticing that someone was staring at her, Muriel raised her head and looked into Culbert's eyes. He smoked and blinked at Muriel.

The scene was shot again.

"Who are you?" Lawrence Liu stared at Ms. Leopard with a murderous look.

Holding Muriel's waist and pulling her into his arms, Culbert took a drag on his cigar. This time, he went straight to Muriel's face and blew the smoke on Muriel's eyes on purpose.

Muriel still looked at Lawrence Liu indifferently, but her eyes became colder and colder.

Mr. Black said proudly, "This is Ms. Leopard."

"Ms. Leopard, why did you kill my brother?" Lawrence's fat palm slammed on the table, and the mobile phone was bounced up and down on the table.

Staring at the corpse, Ms. Leopard said in a gloomy voice, "Who let him say something rude? How dare he curse Mr. Black?"

"Though my brother offended Mr. Black, he shouldn't have died like this! I'll take all the land in the East as a compensation. "

"No." Mr. Black shook his cigar and refused.

"Hey, you are so unreasonable. You..."

"Bang!" With the gunshot, Lawrence Liu fell down.

"Brother Lawrence, Brother Lawrence!" One of Lawrence's men looked up at Ms. Leopard angrily.

Ms. Leopard stroked her pistol and said calmly, "When on earth will you stop talking? It's easily solved in this way. Ha ha. "

"Damn it! I'll avenge Brother Lawrence!" The men quickly pulled out their pistols from their waists.

With one hand on the table, Ms. Leopard quickly turned over and kicked off the man's gun. Wherever she raised her hand, someone's head was exploded. Lawrence's men were all killed in a blink of an eye.

Mr. Black seemed not to see the fierce fight just now. He sat calmly in the chair and smoked slowly. His eyes were burning as he watched Ms. Leopard put away her pistol neatly. "Cut." Director Quentin stood up excitedly and applauded, "Muriel did a great job! The look in her eyes was so good just now that I felt my scalp tingle when I looked at the screen! " Hearing Director Quentin's praise, Muriel lowered her head shyly. Culbert walked close up to Muriel and asked with a smile, "Director, how about my performance?" "Culbert did a good job just now, making a pervert vivid." Director Quentin gave him a thumbs up.

Hearing this, the crew standing around couldn't help laughing. Culbert saw that everyone was busy with their own work and no one paid attention to him. He gently rubbed behind Muriel. Feeling Culbert's movement, Muriel took a deep breath and let go of her phone.

"Ah! My phone! " Muriel stepped back with a pale face and stepped hard on Culbert's foot.

"Ah!" The sharp pain in his toes made Culbert step back.

Picking up the phone, Muriel looked at Culbert innocently and asked anxiously, "Mr. Yang, I'm sorry. Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Culbert stared at Muriel carefully. Judging from the worried look on Muriel's face, she must have done it unintentionally. She didn't mean to take revenge.

The noise here was quite loud. Director Quentin walked quickly over and asked, "What's wrong? Are you okay?"

"Nothing serious." Culbert stretched his toes. Although it still hurt, it was not serious. "Let me treat everyone to dinner tonight. I'm sorry for being late for so long."

"Wow!" When the crew heard his invitation, they shouted excitedly.

Culbert looked up at Muriel, "You can't find an excuse not to go. You stepped on my foot just now. I can't accept your apology and forgive you until we have dinner together." "Okay." Muriel smiled gracefully. 00