Disaster Artist

Chapter 503: Hurricane strikes

The latest website: "...Ding Dong!"

The doorbell rang, interrupting the conversation between Lu Qian and Guan Zhou.

"Ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong..."

From the frequency of the doorbell, you can clearly feel the impatience of the incoming person, as if you can describe in your mind the frequent ups and downs of the index finger on the doorbell, just like a woodpecker, a long series of sounds continue in the spacious space reverberates constantly.

Even assuming that the electronic music is deafening when the party is going on, I am afraid that this series of deadly serial sounds can tear through the heavy noise to attract everyone's attention, which is really heart-wrenching.

Guan Zhou was a little nervous.

Reflexively, he turned his head to look at the door and took a quick look, then looked at Lu Qian again, and cast a questioning gaze, "Director?"

Lu Qian immediately saw Guan Zhou's clenched fist, the strong muscles of his arms were instantly displayed, and he was ready to laugh and cry.

"Guan Zhou, calm down, it's very safe here."

"But, director, what if you're an avid fan?"

"Oh? Do you have rabid fans now?"

"Well, there are fanatical fans waiting all night at the door of the apartment, and there are people sneaking through the garbage I throw away. The agent told me to move after knowing it. I just moved last week, and I haven't had time to unpack my things."

"Wow! Turning over the garbage? It seems that Mr. Guan Zhou is now also a top traffic."

Guan Zhou looked at Lu Qian who was joking and joking in front of him, a little helpless, but his clenched fists relaxed a little, and his mind was full of question marks:

How did the topic get here?

"Ding dong ding dong ding dong..."

The doorbell still echoed in his ears for a long time, and Guan Zhou couldn't ignore it like Lu Qian did.

"Director, if you want to make fun of me, you can do it anytime, but things at the door still have to be dealt with first. Are you sure we don't need to call the police?"

Compared to the parties involved, Guan Zhou's appearance of being on guard makes him even more nervous.

Lu Qian chuckled lightly and waved his hand, "Don't worry, I don't have any fanatical fans yet. To be honest, aren't you afraid of being beaten up by you as a thief when those fanatical fans come to your house? "

"director……"

Looking at the helpless and restless Guan Zhou, Lu Qian knew that Guan Zhou was really worried. He stopped joking, raised his hands in a surrender gesture, stood up directly, walked to the doorbell, and pressed the answer. key, and then the monitor screen of the door appears on the display.

"Lu Qian!"

"Open the door! You open the door for me! If you don't open the door, I'll just break in!"

"You despicable and shameless guy! Are you hiding at home as a tortoise? Ah! You know that you have done something wrong, so you just disappeared without a trace, text messages won't be answered! Calls won't be answered! Emails won't be read! What are you doing? Don't you just block me directly? Dare to do it or not, are you still a man?"

"Don't forget, I know where you live, I won't let you go!"

"Open the door."

"You open the door! The door!"

There was a gust of wind and torrential rain, which didn't give Lu Qian a chance to speak at all, and slammed his head down, and the incessant words had no breathing room at all, and the curses and foul language rushed in at one go, just like the water of the Yellow River rising from the sky, in the sky. The whole living room echoed for a long time.

Guan Zhou, dumbfounded, is this still possible?

But Lu Qian seemed very calm, completely ignored the guy at the door, pressed the pound key, opened the door, and hung up, just hung up like this... just hung up... that spit flying. The foul language is simply and rudely cut off directly.

Like being strangled by the neck.

Guan Zhou blinked his eyes, but he didn't realize it, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Director, was that...the photographer Chen Mu just now?"

"Well." Lu Qian nodded very calmly.

Guan Zhou, stunned.

The "doorbell maniac" who appeared at the door was none other than Chen Mu.

Although Guan Zhou had already seen it in the "raid" crew, the way Chen Mu and Lu Qian get along are indeed different; but at this moment, witnessing it again with his own eyes, the shock and confusion have not diminished in the slightest.

Before Guan Zhou could react, he could see that Chen Mu was swept in like a tornado, and he seemed to be able to deeply feel the destructive power wherever he went.

"Beep beep, beep beep beep beep..."

Crackling, it's all foul language mixed in with "you're crazy", "what the **** are you thinking", "you ungrateful bastard", "abandoned like this", "blinded by arrogance" and so on , but because the foul language is so violent that it is difficult to distinguish the full meaning.

Guan Zhou is also in a fog.

Looking at Chen Mu, whose mouth was flying, Guan Zhou moved his steps silently, standing in front of Chen Mu, always paying attention to Chen Mu's path to Lu Qian, and staying vigilant.

Then, two figures appeared in the direction of the gate. Guan Zhou looked at it reflexively, and relaxed a little after noticing the identity of the person who came:

Su Ziyi and Bai Cheng appeared one after the other, and it seemed that they should have come with Chen Mu, but they obviously failed to keep up with Chen Mu and were slightly behind.

"Chen Mu, you are crazy!"

Su Zi pair shouted at Chen Mu, but his voice was completely drowned out by Chen Mu.

Bai Cheng's footsteps landed diagonally behind Su Ziyi, he swayed unhurriedly, glanced at the scene where swords were drawn and the sea was full of anger, and said something to Su Ziyi, Guan Zhou could not hear clearly, faintly Jojo seems to be something like "A Qian is not panicking, you are worrying about anything here".

Guan Zhou only reacted at this time, turned his head subconsciously and glanced, but found that Lu Qian was sitting on the sofa with a calm face, just like an enthusiastic audience watching a circus performance, with a look of interest in his eyes.

To be honest, it looks a little bit awkward-

Chen Mu was about to explode standing here, but Lu Qian looked like he was enjoying a good show?

No wonder Chen Mu was so angry.

A thin layer of sweat oozes out of Guan Zhou's forehead. Why does he feel like he is involved in something?

Su Ziyi walked towards Chen Mu, trying to dissuade Chen Mu; while Bai Cheng walked towards the kitchen, and he could hear his surprise voice from a distance:

"beef soup!"

The scene is very chaotic.

The amount of information is too large, and Guan Zhou can't handle it. So, is this a problem or is it all right?

"Chen Mu, calm down!"

"No matter what the situation is, you should at least listen to what A Qian has to say before arguing."

"You made a special trip here~www.novelmt.com~ Don't you just want to communicate with Ah Qian?"

Su Ziyi finally stopped Chen Mu. In fact, the two of them were not so familiar with each other. After all, they were not college classmates. They met for the first time during the filming of "Raid", but after the cooperation of the two works, they also cultivated After some tacit understanding, the working relationship is considered harmonious——

In such a situation, compared to Bai Cheng, it would be more appropriate for Su Ziyi to come to dissuade him.

Chen Mu's eyes widened, full of complaints, "Communication? If he still speaks, it's not full of nonsense, black can be said white."

Su Ziyi couldn't help but get angry.

As a result, Lu Qian sat in the living room and said something casually.

"Ayi, I'm used to it. This guy has always been like this. He never listens to my explanation. He made a judgment before I opened his mouth, and then he made up his mind very happily."

"The brain is a good thing, but unfortunately this guy doesn't have one."

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