The Urban Romance of Miracle Doctor
"A man kills a group of enemies with heavy weapons with a dagger? Do you think they are all made of mud and let you kill them there?" Old master ye said angrily.
"Alas, what do you old man know? The more pompous, the better. Your expression is not in place. You have to kneel down and beg for mercy." The director commanded the people on the scene as he spoke.
"Who are you talking about?" Asked old master Xue.
"Who else can it be? Of course it's the Yamaguchi Watanabe." The writer replied.
"Is that the Yamaguchi Watanabe who put forward quite good tactics?" Master Ye felt his anger rising.
"Yes, that's him." The screenwriter claps his thigh.
Several old people came up with their anger. Watanabe Yamaguchi was a figure. He was a very excellent tactician. Although the troops he led were not elite, his troops were the most difficult to deal with. Often the battles he launched would cause heavy casualties on our side.
After that, Shankou was annihilated by the same military genius of our side. This guy was born as a samurai. He was arrogant and died in battle.
"That's how you make TV dramas? That's how you don't respect history? If they were as miserable as you said, we wouldn't have fought the war of resistance for eight years, and our country wouldn't have paid such a painful price. You are irresponsible to history and the next generation." Old master Ye shouted.
"What's the responsibility? Anyway, that's what I did. Don't bother if you have nothing to do." The screenwriter said unhappily.
"Who is in charge here?" Master Ye is angry.
"I am. Why?" The director, who was a bit of a jerk, came over with a cigarette in his mouth and full of banditry.
"There is something wrong with your script. It is too different from the war of resistance against Japan in history. Although they are small countries, they actually caused so much damage to our country in those years. This in itself explains the problem. You are misleading the next generation by shooting like this."
Mr. Ye became more and more excited as he spoke. He said in a deep voice: "how many people lost their lives after the eight years of the war of resistance against Japan? We should face up to this history. We should let the next generation know how difficult it is to be a hero. If you do this, our children and grandchildren will despise the enemy. What will happen if there is a war? Have you ever thought about it?"
"Are you looking for trouble? I'm a director. I can shoot as I like. I know more about the market of TV dramas than you do. I know more about the plot than you do. I think you're old and don't have the same knowledge as you. Go back." The director said with a bad face.
Master Ye was so angry that he kicked away one of his cameras: "what are you talking about? You don't have the same experience as me?"
The director is tired of living. I think these old people all came from the old revolution. What scene have you never seen? Would you be afraid of him as a small actor? Who are you? Who are these people? Are you, a little director?
"Oh, the old man has a good temper. What's the matter? You guys are determined to find trouble today?" The director's face sank.
"As you just said, it's not enough to shoot you several times. Our anti Japanese War dramas should play an educational role. You will mislead the next generation." Old master Chen also shouted.
"Shoot, right? I have a gun here. Do you want to try it? Come on, brothers, what do you say if someone comes to trouble?" With a wave of the director's hand, a crowd of actors dressed in military uniforms turned around. They held three or eight big props in their hands and surrounded several people.
The scene began to become more serious. Several old men could not be hurt. Ye haoxuan subconsciously stood in front of several old men. Wang Dabiao, who was accompanying him, stretched out his hand and reached into the holster. Old man ye on one side pressed down his walkie talkie, indicating that he would not ask for help.
"Don't you know who we are? I tell you that we are the famous overlord crew here. Just because you two are old and immortal, you also want to come to our place to smash the floor? Enough." The director said with a bad face.
"Oh, you also bring bodyguards. This is your grandson. If you don't have the money to ask the bodyguards to bring your grandson to support the scene, what kind of tail Eagle do you pretend to be? You're old and don't wait for death at home. What are you doing here?" The screenwriter sneered.
In fact, this crew is made up of a group of local ruffians and hooligans. In particular, there are all kinds of people who play tricks. They are all loafers in the crew. The director of this crew has always been a drama bully, occupying the venue. Other crew members fight when there is a slight disagreement. They are used to being arrogant here. They don't think that a few old men can turn out any kind of water spray.
Yehaoxuan suddenly tugged at the director's collar, and then fell to the ground. He grabbed the boy's hair and pulled it in front of several old men. Then he smiled and said, "the boy's mouth is not pumping. If you want to beat people, you can do it."
"I told you not to respect history, I told you to shoot indiscriminately." Old master Xue has a hot temper. He took a prop butt on one side and threw it at the writer's mouth.
The writer's mouth was bleeding. He covered his mouth and ran to the director. Then he shouted, "beat these old things to death. If something happens, it's mine."
"Well, first of all, I'll catch them and teach them a lesson. They dare to find trouble for our crew. I think they're just tired of living." With a wave of the director's hand, a dozen small gangsters in military uniforms rushed up with props and guns.
Although the gun was a prop, it was made very lifelike. It would be bad if it really hurt the two old people. Yehaoxuan came forward and grabbed the butt of the little thug in front of him. Then he pulled it and clicked. The wooden butt had been twisted into two pieces.
Yehaoxuan gave him a punch and smashed the boy away. Then yehaoxuan stopped being merciful. His body quickly shuttled through the group of gangsters, waving his hands. He saw a series of muffled grunts from the crowd.
Yehaoxuan started very quickly. Most of the gangsters were thrown out by him before they saw him. Within a minute, a group of people in yellow Japanese army clothes were lying on the ground.
Yehaoxuan, who has the fourth weight of his noble Qi, really doesn't pay attention to these people. In yehaoxuan's words, hitting them is like hitting children.
The director and the screenwriter were terrified. They had never seen anyone who could beat him so well. Although there were many people on the crew, when they saw yehaoxuan's strong skills, those gangsters who acted as mass actors immediately withered. Just kidding, no one would want to be beaten up for nothing.
At this moment, several people in uniform came over and shouted, "what are you doing? Fighting again. This is a scenic spot. All of you will come back to the police room with me."
These people are from the guard room here. Although they are under the name of the police station, they are not public officials, and they are very familiar with these local ruffians.
"Brother Li, you've come. These guys make trouble. They obstruct our filming and hurt my people. How can our crew do the filming? What do you want us to do?" As soon as the director saw the security personnel here, his eyes lit up and he ran up like a savior.
"Why, are you in trouble again?" A security officer headed by him stepped forward and waved "handcuff these people away."
"Wait, it seems that they besieged us first. Can't we fight back? It's really good that you arrest people indiscriminately?" Yehaoxuan said.
"No matter what, fighting is not enough. You have knocked down all the people on the production team. How do you let others shoot? Cuff them up and shut them in the security room for a few days. I'm telling you, don't rely on the old and sell the old here. You should also be arrested." The chief security officer said impatiently.
"Hehe, catch us. The enemy spent a lot of money trying to kill us. As a result, we are still alive. You can try it." Old master Ye laughed back in anger.
Old man Chen pushed away the major guard in front of him. He stretched out his hands and said, "you can cuff me to try."
"Oh... I really think I dare not. I tell you, don't think I dare not catch you when you are old, old man. You asked for it." A policeman took out his handcuffs and walked forward.
Bang
Yehaoxuan kicked it out, and the policeman flew out of the room. Then he fell to the ground unconscious without a sound.
"Attack the police. If you dare to attack the police, you're just the opposite." The rest of the security guards were shocked and quickly stepped back.
"You're just a small policeman. How dare you call yourself a policeman? Are you really afraid of the wind?" Yehaoxuan sneered.
"Grab it, grab it." The police chief yelled and urged the people around him.
Some of his subordinates came up hesitantly, took out their handcuffs and warned: "you'd better not be violent against the law, otherwise you know the consequences. Seeing that you are so old, I don't want to start with you."
These people know that they are bluffing and joking. They are not policemen. They know that they are not easy to provoke. There is no need to go forward and get beaten for nothing.
"Are you sure you want to arrest some of our old fellows?" Mr. Chen stepped forward and said with a bad look. An invisible sense of killing rushed out of him without reservation, leaving everyone stunned. Their hands slowed down.
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"Alas, what do you old man know? The more pompous, the better. Your expression is not in place. You have to kneel down and beg for mercy." The director commanded the people on the scene as he spoke.
"Who are you talking about?" Asked old master Xue.
"Who else can it be? Of course it's the Yamaguchi Watanabe." The writer replied.
"Is that the Yamaguchi Watanabe who put forward quite good tactics?" Master Ye felt his anger rising.
"Yes, that's him." The screenwriter claps his thigh.
Several old people came up with their anger. Watanabe Yamaguchi was a figure. He was a very excellent tactician. Although the troops he led were not elite, his troops were the most difficult to deal with. Often the battles he launched would cause heavy casualties on our side.
After that, Shankou was annihilated by the same military genius of our side. This guy was born as a samurai. He was arrogant and died in battle.
"That's how you make TV dramas? That's how you don't respect history? If they were as miserable as you said, we wouldn't have fought the war of resistance for eight years, and our country wouldn't have paid such a painful price. You are irresponsible to history and the next generation." Old master Ye shouted.
"What's the responsibility? Anyway, that's what I did. Don't bother if you have nothing to do." The screenwriter said unhappily.
"Who is in charge here?" Master Ye is angry.
"I am. Why?" The director, who was a bit of a jerk, came over with a cigarette in his mouth and full of banditry.
"There is something wrong with your script. It is too different from the war of resistance against Japan in history. Although they are small countries, they actually caused so much damage to our country in those years. This in itself explains the problem. You are misleading the next generation by shooting like this."
Mr. Ye became more and more excited as he spoke. He said in a deep voice: "how many people lost their lives after the eight years of the war of resistance against Japan? We should face up to this history. We should let the next generation know how difficult it is to be a hero. If you do this, our children and grandchildren will despise the enemy. What will happen if there is a war? Have you ever thought about it?"
"Are you looking for trouble? I'm a director. I can shoot as I like. I know more about the market of TV dramas than you do. I know more about the plot than you do. I think you're old and don't have the same knowledge as you. Go back." The director said with a bad face.
Master Ye was so angry that he kicked away one of his cameras: "what are you talking about? You don't have the same experience as me?"
The director is tired of living. I think these old people all came from the old revolution. What scene have you never seen? Would you be afraid of him as a small actor? Who are you? Who are these people? Are you, a little director?
"Oh, the old man has a good temper. What's the matter? You guys are determined to find trouble today?" The director's face sank.
"As you just said, it's not enough to shoot you several times. Our anti Japanese War dramas should play an educational role. You will mislead the next generation." Old master Chen also shouted.
"Shoot, right? I have a gun here. Do you want to try it? Come on, brothers, what do you say if someone comes to trouble?" With a wave of the director's hand, a crowd of actors dressed in military uniforms turned around. They held three or eight big props in their hands and surrounded several people.
"Don't you know who we are? I tell you that we are the famous overlord crew here. Just because you two are old and immortal, you also want to come to our place to smash the floor? Enough." The director said with a bad face.
"Oh, you also bring bodyguards. This is your grandson. If you don't have the money to ask the bodyguards to bring your grandson to support the scene, what kind of tail Eagle do you pretend to be? You're old and don't wait for death at home. What are you doing here?" The screenwriter sneered.
In fact, this crew is made up of a group of local ruffians and hooligans. In particular, there are all kinds of people who play tricks. They are all loafers in the crew. The director of this crew has always been a drama bully, occupying the venue. Other crew members fight when there is a slight disagreement. They are used to being arrogant here. They don't think that a few old men can turn out any kind of water spray.
Yehaoxuan suddenly tugged at the director's collar, and then fell to the ground. He grabbed the boy's hair and pulled it in front of several old men. Then he smiled and said, "the boy's mouth is not pumping. If you want to beat people, you can do it."
"I told you not to respect history, I told you to shoot indiscriminately." Old master Xue has a hot temper. He took a prop butt on one side and threw it at the writer's mouth.
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Old master Xue's physical strength was poor. He was out of breath after a few blows, but Rao was so. The writer's mouth was already full of blood. Old master Xue threw away the prop in his hand and said coldly, "if I were to be young for decades, I would have to tear your mouth. This anti Japanese war drama should be renovated."The writer's mouth was bleeding. He covered his mouth and ran to the director. Then he shouted, "beat these old things to death. If something happens, it's mine."
"Well, first of all, I'll catch them and teach them a lesson. They dare to find trouble for our crew. I think they're just tired of living." With a wave of the director's hand, a dozen small gangsters in military uniforms rushed up with props and guns.
Although the gun was a prop, it was made very lifelike. It would be bad if it really hurt the two old people. Yehaoxuan came forward and grabbed the butt of the little thug in front of him. Then he pulled it and clicked. The wooden butt had been twisted into two pieces.
Yehaoxuan gave him a punch and smashed the boy away. Then yehaoxuan stopped being merciful. His body quickly shuttled through the group of gangsters, waving his hands. He saw a series of muffled grunts from the crowd.
Yehaoxuan started very quickly. Most of the gangsters were thrown out by him before they saw him. Within a minute, a group of people in yellow Japanese army clothes were lying on the ground.
Yehaoxuan, who has the fourth weight of his noble Qi, really doesn't pay attention to these people. In yehaoxuan's words, hitting them is like hitting children.
The director and the screenwriter were terrified. They had never seen anyone who could beat him so well. Although there were many people on the crew, when they saw yehaoxuan's strong skills, those gangsters who acted as mass actors immediately withered. Just kidding, no one would want to be beaten up for nothing.
At this moment, several people in uniform came over and shouted, "what are you doing? Fighting again. This is a scenic spot. All of you will come back to the police room with me."
These people are from the guard room here. Although they are under the name of the police station, they are not public officials, and they are very familiar with these local ruffians.
"Brother Li, you've come. These guys make trouble. They obstruct our filming and hurt my people. How can our crew do the filming? What do you want us to do?" As soon as the director saw the security personnel here, his eyes lit up and he ran up like a savior.
"Why, are you in trouble again?" A security officer headed by him stepped forward and waved "handcuff these people away."
"Wait, it seems that they besieged us first. Can't we fight back? It's really good that you arrest people indiscriminately?" Yehaoxuan said.
"No matter what, fighting is not enough. You have knocked down all the people on the production team. How do you let others shoot? Cuff them up and shut them in the security room for a few days. I'm telling you, don't rely on the old and sell the old here. You should also be arrested." The chief security officer said impatiently.
Old man Chen pushed away the major guard in front of him. He stretched out his hands and said, "you can cuff me to try."
"Oh... I really think I dare not. I tell you, don't think I dare not catch you when you are old, old man. You asked for it." A policeman took out his handcuffs and walked forward.
Bang
Yehaoxuan kicked it out, and the policeman flew out of the room. Then he fell to the ground unconscious without a sound.
"Attack the police. If you dare to attack the police, you're just the opposite." The rest of the security guards were shocked and quickly stepped back.
"You're just a small policeman. How dare you call yourself a policeman? Are you really afraid of the wind?" Yehaoxuan sneered.
"Grab it, grab it." The police chief yelled and urged the people around him.
Some of his subordinates came up hesitantly, took out their handcuffs and warned: "you'd better not be violent against the law, otherwise you know the consequences. Seeing that you are so old, I don't want to start with you."
These people know that they are bluffing and joking. They are not policemen. They know that they are not easy to provoke. There is no need to go forward and get beaten for nothing.
"Are you sure you want to arrest some of our old fellows?" Mr. Chen stepped forward and said with a bad look. An invisible sense of killing rushed out of him without reservation, leaving everyone stunned. Their hands slowed down.
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