Screenwriter Mystery

"Of course, in addition to these works that have been filmed..."

"Universal has also restarted collecting new scripts."

Briefly revealed the latest development of the strike, and Ron Mayer's words changed on the phone, leading the topic to the focus of his call this time.

"Given the once-great partnership, Universal will not be stingy with investing in a good script."

From Ron Mayer's words, I heard some overtones.

Zhao Yuan took out a tissue, wiped the mess left by the [Voodoo Doll] on the table, and replied with a smile.

"In fact, I happen to have an idea for a new script in my hands."

Affected by the general strike, although Zhao Yuan has evolved many real script stories in the real world through the system.

However, as a professional screenwriter in Hollywood, he has indeed stopped working for nearly four months.

Today, the strike is drawing to a close.

It's also time to come up with a new script and get back to work.

After all, the wool of capitalism is not plucked in vain.

What's more, with so many "classic" scripts in Zhao Yuan's hands, it would be a waste if he didn't "create" them.

During the phone call, and Ron Mayer agreed to meet, Zhao Yuan swallowed the last piece of bread on the plate and threw the riddled milk carton poked by the [Voodoo Doll] trident into the trash can , get up and go out.

At the dining table, I looked at Zhao Yuan who was about to go out.

[Voodoo Doll] hurriedly dropped the trident in his hand, jumped on his short legs wrapped in wool, spread his arms and jumped, wanting Zhao Yuan to take him with him.

"This time it's not going out to play, it's business."

Looking down, Zhao Yuan immediately shook his head, noticing the movement of [Voodoo Doll].

"So you still stay at home obediently, don't run around, lest you be discovered."

A lively [voodoo doll] is much more conspicuous than cats and dogs. Unless Zhao Yuan is ready to be caught by himself, he will never be exposed to the public eye. Especially his current celebrity status, once the secret of [Voodoo Doll] is discovered, it will not only attract public attention, but the official and even the newly established BSI will definitely investigate it.

Hearing Zhao Yuan's words, the originally excited [Voodoo Doll] immediately wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Pulling two small arms, a small look of dejection.

Although [Voodoo Doll] put on a pitiful expression, the expression on Zhao Yuan's face was unmoved.

He didn't forget what was mentioned in the system introduction.

The body structure of [Voodoo Doll] is composed of wool and demon hair.

Ignoring the buttoned red eyes of 【Voodoo Doll】, he turned and left.

boom!

Looking at the back of Zhao Yuan's departure, there was a dull knock on the door.

At the dining table, the [Voodoo Doll], who was still pulling his head in a dejected look, immediately raised his head, picked up his trident, and waved the trident in his hand toward the door.

It seems to be saying to Zhao Yuan who is leaving, you wait for me.

As all of this, [Voodoo Doll] turned his round head wrapped with black wool, his red button eyes swept over everything on the dining table, and staggeringly holding a trident, he began to inspect everything in the house.

...

"Wake up, the target is out..."

Inside a van parked on the side of the block in San Marino.

Looking at the back of Zhao Yuan driving the car away, an unshaven man in the driver's seat immediately shouted to his accomplice who was sleeping soundly in the passenger seat.

"Huh? Ah!"

Hearing the shout, the long-haired man who had fallen asleep on the passenger seat immediately woke up, and said with a somewhat shy expression on his face: "What, what did you say."

"I said, the target has gone out, we can go in!"

Looking at the sleepy-eyed accomplice, the bearded man resisted the anger in his heart and repeated the sentence again.

"Oh, you're talking about this."

Hearing the bearded man's reminder, the long-haired man showed a stunned expression, and then he realized that they were now secretly stalking a rich man's house.

"Speaking of which, why do we have to go to a place like San Marino to find a target? I have seen police cars passing by on patrol more than once in the past few days. Found."

"It's not because there are many rich people in San Marino."

Facing the doubts of the long-haired male accomplice, the expression on the bearded man's face was also somewhat helpless.

"Under the economic downturn, there are only those rich people living in the rich areas who still have valuable things at home, and the poor people in the slums, I dare to say that their family situation is better than the two of us. Your pockets should be clean."

"I've said it for a long time, how can it be reliable to let a black man be the president. They can't even support themselves, and they still count on him to save America."

Inside the van, the two thieves complained to each other about the current bad economic situation in the United States and the results of the general election.

It is precisely because of the economic impact that they have to take a risk and choose to "work" in a wealthy area like San Marino.

"Okay, stop complaining."

Picking up the mask from the van and covering the entire face, and pulling down the hood to cover the suspicious outfit, the bearded man turned his head and said to his comrade who was still chattering beside him.

"I've figured it out. There's only one person living in this house. If we hurry up, as long as we do this once, it will be enough for us to waste a few months."

After listening to the bearded man, the long-haired man immediately closed his mouth and put on a mask obediently.

Make a good disguise~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The bearded man in the driver's seat glanced left and right at the surroundings.

After making sure that no one, especially the patrolling police car, was nearby, the van quickly approached the target's house.

Parking the car at a nearby location that is convenient for escape, the bearded man immediately got out of the car, and then the green bushes around the house used as a cover to carefully walk to the window at the back of the house.

He took out a glass knife from his pocket, and carefully started to cut it at the position of the glass handle.

During the operation of the bearded man, the accomplice also looked at everything around him with vigilant eyes, and immediately reminded him if there was any trouble.

Holding his breath, he sucked the glass with a simple suction cup in one hand, and the bearded man cut a mouth big enough for his arm to pass through with a glass knife.

After more than ten seconds, when the incisions overlapped, the bearded man's face under the mask showed a touch of joy, he took off the cut glass, and at the same time lowered his voice and shouted to the accomplice who was looking at the wind behind him.

"Success!"