When a certain girl learned that the young man had returned from midnight, she did not disturb him who was studying hard and waited for him to come see her one day.
"Director Oens, the last part of the original film has been sent for editing. With the current progress, it should be released in time for the Chinese Spring Festival as expected."
After reporting this incident, the assistant felt as if he was relieved, and his dry and dull face showed a glimmer of light.
Suddenly came to China to take over a job, suddenly received a large amount of funding from the parent company, and suddenly turned into a big-invested movie.
The most terrible thing is that it takes half a year to complete.
It may be more than enough for an ordinary movie, but for a movie with a luxurious star cast, special effects, and high standards in all aspects, it is really insufficient.
Fortunately, the power of money is powerful,
But the price is that they, the crew, have been extremely busy for half a year.
"It's almost time for the plane to take off. It's almost time for us to go to the airport."
"Um."
Seeing that Oens, who should be the most tired and busiest, does not show any signs of fatigue, it is clear that this is a manifestation of the famous director's full devotion to creation.
On the way to the parking lot downstairs, the assistant couldn't help but asked:
"Sir, is this movie really worthy of you doing this?"
Although I know that this great international director whom I have followed for many years is a person who will give everything he has once he finds a subject that he is fascinated by,
But this production should be said to be a bit too...
"You don't understand. I have a hunch that this work will definitely bring different feelings to people,"
"It will come into play at some point in the future."
Speaking confidently and with words that his assistant could not understand, Oens found that he was already looking forward to the day when the post-production process would be completed.
This is the feeling he only feels after he has made a satisfactory work.
Board the commercial vehicle waiting downstairs and rush to the airport, then go through security and board the plane. It takes about ten hours of flight time to fly back to the United States from China.
Oens drove from Los Angeles Airport back to a villa under his name in the suburbs.
The first thing to do when returning to your own country,
Not dealing with follow-up work, not relaxing, not greeting family and friends, and not contacting the young girlfriend I just made.
When Orns returned home, he seemed to suddenly enter a state of distraction.
Go to a private room that is considered a living room.
After closing the door and locking himself in the house, he drew the curtains. In the suddenly darkened room, Orns opened a hidden cabinet behind a cabinet door. Inside, there was a top-notch safe connected to the wall.
He entered his password and fingerprint to open it, and what appeared inside was not an asset that needed to be returned immediately to confirm its safety, cash.
It's just a communication device like a mobile phone.
Oens picked it up carefully, pressed the only button on it, and the light flashed when the connection was successful and the other party was connected.
Then a few hours passed like this.
Put the contact device on the table, and for a whole afternoon from noon to sunset,
Not drinking water or eating, as if he was in a trance, Oens just kept sitting behind the table, waiting for the contact in front of him to be connected.
An internationally renowned director, as low as a servant, was waiting for a response from the other party on the other end of the communication.
Time passes like this, minute by minute,
There was no light on, and there was no sound in the dark room, as if nothing would change at all.
But suddenly, the flashing light of the communication device on the table went out.
A green light showed that it was connected.
The long wait did not weaken his concentration. The moment he realized this, Oens immediately picked up the communication device, his voice was so calm that he did not look like someone who had been waiting for six or seven hours.
He reported respectfully to the person on the other end of the line:
"Sir, I have finished filming the movie as instructed."
"I see."
Then the communication hangs up.
But there was no dissatisfaction with this. Oens carefully put the communicator back into the safe, turned on the light, opened the door and opened the curtains. After doing all this, he sat back on the chair.
Then it was as if he suddenly came back to his senses.
Looking out the window, he was surprised that it had taken so long. He sighed that he had been digging for inspiration and creativity for a long time. Oens stretched his body.
His expression became more relaxed, and he decided to enjoy life in the next few days...
...
At the same time, somewhere in North America,
Hanging up the phone casually, in a luxurious manor villa in the suburbs,
In the center of the hall, the man sitting on the sofa has a deep temperament, and the majesty of the A-level rank is inadvertently displayed on him.
But the most shocking thing is behind him...
Skeletons with flaming horns, ghosts with spiritual flames all over their bodies, huge gargoyles that are as high as the dome, human skin with a huge mouth from head to chest, etc...
A group of bizarre shapes resemble demons from myths and legends!
After hanging up the phone, the man didn't pay attention and just took out a communication device.
Then press the only button.
As if he was possessed by Orns, he didn't drink water or eat. He seemed to be in a state of trance. He sat quietly and waited.
One hour, two hours, three hours,
Then wait until the contact is connected.
"He's done his job."
"Um."
But there was only a simple and indifferent reply in the communication,
Then the communication hangs up.
The long wait resulted in a reply that was so short that it seemed like an illusion. From the voice on the other end of the communication, one could clearly hear the extreme indifference.
It even makes people wonder if the other party has forgotten that there is such a thing.
It's like not caring about the ants under your feet.
I have no objection to this, put away the communicator, and at the end of the villa and manor,
The man just seemed to have suddenly come to his senses,
He frowned, then stood up without paying attention.
And after receiving his contact,
Outside North America, somewhere on an island,
He doesn't care about the trivial matters in reality that were specially entrusted to him before 'over there'.
A figure just turned around in this dark environment, slightly revealing a corner of its body under the cloak that covered its entire body...
They are horrifying white bones.
If there were any experienced participants present, they would know that the characteristics of the mechanical body are the same as that of the first executive officer of the association.
It is also unknown whether he is the real person or not, with an undead skeletal appearance,
There is only one person in the night battle world,