151. Chapter 151 Wind Sand
What kind of country is *******? In 1957, Burgiba led all forces and overthrew the king. He became the first president. By 1975, the kid finally had great power and was approved to become such a strange position as lifelong president. Lifelong president, Clinton's father-in-law cried and fainted in the toilet. Then ten years ago, in 1987, the then Prime Minister Ben Ali launched a coup and deposed Burgiba. He was elected president until now. And judging from the current trend, this president will continue to shoulder the heavy responsibility for the long-term benefit of the people of *******. It is gratifying, gratifying.
(This guy from Alibaba has been working from 1987 to 2011, cough cough)
It is such a country, and the lives of its lower-class people can be imagined. As far as Wang Jie knows, the salary paid to the locals by the crew is ten times that of people from the United States. This is already a high income that can be boasted about, so the military officers of the embassy can basically buy someone by paying some money.
To be fair, put yourself in your shoes, Hillary or the Clintons must be crazy now and want to get the formula of youth potion from Wang Jie. For this reason, even if you kill and set fire, you will be willing to do so. Just now, I was sent a satellite phone by the embassy. Hillary's capital was definitely not small, but thanks to my destiny, I took advantage of Chelsea by mistake, and the little girl was in a time when she had a strong relationship with her, and it can be said that she had all the advantages and commanding heights.
Although most of the time, the relationship between the son-in-law and his father-in-law is mainly based on the son-in-law's servile side, and the relationship is extremely complicated, Wang Jie played tricks this time and played at the right level. Now he crossed his legs and gained an advantage in this game, giving his son-in-law the whole world a face. Because of this, he could not care at all, without blinking his eyelids, and transfer a lot of money to Hillary for use. For him, no matter how much the Clintons and his wife make, they will eventually belong to Chelsea, and in the end it was not on his and Chelsea's children, cough cough, if anything.
Thinking of this, Wang Jie touched the satellite phone in his hand, suddenly walked to Natalie and said, "Nata, how about it? Take it to call your home."
Natalie looked at the phone number in Wang Jie's hand and asked, "Who brought it to you? Do you have friends here?"
"Yes, just call your friend's phone, it's okay to use it, it won't be spent." Wang Jie smirked. What is this little money in the eyes of the United States? Once the Southeast Asian financial crisis is underway, it will cost tens of billions of dollars in minutes. It's good to help them spend money.
Natalie looked at Wang Jie who was malicious and said, "Okay, everyone will fight."
She stood up and said to Kaira who was beside her, "Kera, call your dad first."
Kaila took the phone and said, "Thank you."
The satellite phone was handed out like this. The crew members of Lucas who came from the United States, logistics staff from the United Kingdom, and many actors. The hotel phone was too inconvenient, so they all came to borrow Wang Jie's satellite phone to express their feelings to their families.
The day passed quickly. Although the weather was a little hot, I could still hold on. After returning to the hotel, although the hotel was not as luxurious as in Los Angeles or New York, it also provided the minimum living security, which was considered cool. After getting off the car with the crew and returning to the hotel corridor, Wang Jie called Natalie: "Nata, let's talk about how."
Natalie shook her head and expressed her refusal. She turned into the room and left without looking back. Wang Jie chuckled and opened the door. At night, due to the air currents by the sea and the climate of the desert, although Tozere City is already the most popular area that can be called an oasis, it is still high during the day and the temperature drops below zero at night. No one has the intention to play in this kind of place. Moreover, as a green country, there is really no place to go here, so we can only talk to live.
When I returned to the house, I was covered in sweat and the hood used to prevent sand was covered in dust. After taking a shower and resting, I got up early and went out for a walk, and then I was sweating again. After the fitness, I returned to the house to wash and rest, and set off to the outdoor location.
Sitting in this old car that was somewhat bumpy, Wang Jie looked at the sun in the distance. In the desert, it seemed that wind was rising, and a large area of wind and sand were blowing. He suddenly remembered the "silence of the desert is straight, and the sun sets in the long river is round." He sighed at the recent changes in life, and suddenly wanted to call someone and say what he was thinking, but who to call became a problem. Although Angel is her girlfriend, her identity is very inconvenient. After all, Chelsea is the daughter of the Clinton family, and Artoria can only rely on it and is difficult to communicate with her. What makes him most uneasy is to gradually see the whole world.
What's wrong with this world?
All the gods and monsters ran away, leaving only a group of boring humans, studying a bunch of killing weapons every day and killing each other. "After New Year's Day, during the New Year's Day holiday, try to make an appointment with Angel alone and show her a showdown. Maybe the key to unlocking this secret is here."
Human history may be like this: before, some kind of figure, or god or charlatan, mastered everything, but one day, suddenly, all disappeared, and the practice techniques they left behind also disappeared. Then humans themselves were looking for a way out, and the way they found was science.
Of course, there is also the Renaissance and the great geographical discovery. Human beings have indeed entered the fast lane of development and have such a civilization at once. Thinking of this, maybe these gods have disappeared, which is a good thing?
And gems.
What kind of product is this gem? I don’t know what its relationship with Bruce Lee, but I don’t know, but I can understand that the gem can be exchanged for unimaginable things. The most interesting thing is that some characters from the movie will appear in it to help you or kill you.
There is a strange place here. If the person in a movie exists objectively, then where is he before he is filmed? Either he shoots the movie first, then the person in the movie appears, or he has this person first, and then humans are filming it in the real world as they follow suit. If it is the same later, then why can George Lucas shoot Star Wars? Does he also have gems?
Wang Jie knew that if he wanted, he could spend some points at any time to exchange for the characters in Star Wars and ask about the origin of Star Wars. However, according to what Wang Lianhua said, he himself did not know the origin of his world, and he refused to say how his world operates. Maybe he could only wait until he asked Angel.
Put on a black costume, Darthmore, but his face had not yet been put on his makeup. Wang Jie sat in the tent, closing his eyes to rest. There were supporting actors in the tent who were preparing to wait for the show. It was very big here, and used white cotton cloth to separate the compartments and partitions of the compartments, as a rest room, sharing a large air conditioner, everyone was in the house, reading books or listening to music. Suddenly, he felt uneasy, and he opened his eyes. The sound seemed to be extremely noisy in the distance outside the tent. It seemed that something was going on. He opened the door and suddenly became chaotic outside. Several people lowered their heads and avoided the wind and sand. Machii Jun ran over and shouted, "Wang Jun, get in the car quickly and leave immediately. A sandstorm is coming here."
The blue sky in the distance has turned into gray, extending continuously toward it, becoming bigger, covering everything up. It can be clearly seen that although the sky above my head is still dark blue, it has been squeezed smaller and smaller with the arrival of the sandstorm, and will soon cover the studio in the outdoor location.
"Go away." Wang Jie shouted into the tent, and at the same time opened the plastic door of the tent and shouted: "Sandstorm, everyone, go away."
He ran quickly backwards and greeted everyone. When he ran, every curtain opened and looked at him. Kaira's mother pulled Kaira and hurried out. Kaira shouted, "Mom, my doll."
Oh my God, this little ancestor, Wang Jie ran in helplessly, took out her doll against the abortion, and then walked out. Kaila hurriedly ran out, without any shoes on her feet, or the shoes had been kicked off, so she was running barefootly, Wang Jie ran over, stuffed the rabbit doll to her, and then picked her up directly and ran towards the bus.
The crowd was surging, and it was not divided into the logistics group or the actor group. The crew had four buses, about a hundred people, and one was full, and drove away against the sandstorm. Fortunately, this place was a desert, and the cars were modified accordingly. If it was an ordinary light sedan, it would probably be blown over. Wang Jie and Kaila were sitting nearby, so they were calm. When this desert sandstorm was the most powerful, they could blow up the car. Now looking out the window, the visibility was almost gone. The car turned on the largest high beam and could hardly see anything. Fortunately, a road was built here. Although it was disrepaired, it would never take the wrong road when driving along the road. A local tour guide comforted everyone and said that there was a place to shelter nearby. This sandstorm could not destroy the shelter.
The bus was driving slowly, afraid of hitting something. In fact, Wang Jie had good eyesight and had seen the folding chair of a crew that was hung up by the wind. Suddenly, Kaila said, "It seems that she didn't see Sister Natalie."
"She might be in another car. It was very messy at that time. Who noticed Natalie?"
"No, I didn't see her. I will definitely remember the robe she was wearing."
"Neither I."
Wang Jie's heart moved and looked around the car. There was no one, but in addition to this car, there were three buses, one in the front and two behind. He didn't care about anything at this time, so he took out the detector, put it on his eyes quietly, and glanced continuously. George Lucas was in the car in front, but without Natalie, and the two behind were even less. Because he drove away one, everyone gathered in the first two cars, but there were not many people in the back.
Natalie didn't get in the car, Wang Jie's heart sank, he lowered his head and thought for a while, saying, "Natalie may have been forgotten in the camp."
"What's impossible."
With a sigh, Wang Jie walked to the driver's seat and said, "Please open the door, I'm going out right away."
The driver, a local beard, said anxiously: "It's impossible, no one can leave alive in the weather of sandstorms."
Wang Jie sighed bitterly, thinking about the story between herself and Natalie, what she did in New York and what she might have caused her. Her constant dreams really owe the girl, so she shouted back: "Catch them all, do it, immediately, right away!"
This is a manual transmission old Japanese Toyota bus, which consumes a lot of fuel and the steering wheel is bald. Wang Jie suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the bearded driver's hands. His hands were very strong and the driver could not resist. At the same time, his feet stepped on the steering wheel and used his maximum ability to make the car slowly stop driving. However, the crew members in the car did not knock it down. He also opened the door before everyone could react, and exclaimed by Kaila and everyone, "Come back, don't leave," jumped out of the bus.
The wind was very strong, and Wang Jie was wearing Darthmore's costume, which could just block some sand. His sunglasses indicated the direction and ran towards the camp just now. "Pu!" An object floated in front of him, which should be the props of the crew. Now it was blown up, dodging away. The wind was not only very strong, but also erratic. Suddenly, a gust of wind blowing westward, and suddenly a gust of southward. He covered his mouth and ran back to the camp just now. At this time, it was already dark, and the wind was deafening. Wang Jie shouted, "Nata!"
There was no response at all, or there was a response, even with his hearing, he could not hear it. Fortunately, the function of the combat power detector was still there, so he scanned the surroundings and finally saw the trace in one direction.
With his head down and waist, Wang Jie walked over. The camp was arranged properly before, but now it has become a messy place, with blown parts everywhere, some of which are very dangerous and can hurt people. Wang Jie still relies on the agility he has developed for a long time to get rid of danger. He held his breath and ran to Natalie's position. It was a mobile toilet arranged by the crew. Considering the desert environment, this toilet was made of white color and streamlined appearance. In order to prevent sand and seal, the ventilation holes can filter the sand. However, it has fallen to the ground now. You can see Natalie inside, thanks to Wang Jie's combat power detector.
Wang Jie knocked inside, pressed against the exterior wall of the toilet, and shouted loudly: "Natalie, can you still move?"
A slight voice came from inside, beating the inner wall: "It's me, Natalie, save me quickly."
Chapter completed!