The two agreed and followed Xu Xin's footsteps.

As soon as the three people left, someone in the crew sighed:

"I'm so envious...Keanu Reeves. That's Hollywood's dream ship."

"What is a dream ship?"

"DREAMBOAT, the meaning of dream lover. You don't even know this?"

"...You are so good at English. When Teacher Xu asked who was good at English, why didn't you say it?"

"..."

…

"Nazha hired a special teacher for spoken English? How many years have you been studying?"

As a top student at Tsinghua University, Ye Jun was quite curious about how his colleagues managed to speak with such a strong British accent that no one could recognize their Asian accent.

"Were you good at English in high school?"

“Very bad.”

Nazha glanced at Xu Xin who was driving in front and shook her head slightly:

"I was actually pretty bad at studying. I spent most of my time practicing dance in high school. I started to make up for my shortcomings in this area starting in college."

"Is this... the advice Teacher Yang Mi gave you?"

He remembered the conversation Director Xu had with her before the meeting and asked curiously.

But Naza shook her head simply:

"No, you haven't seen Sister Mi's interview? The most famous one is the one where Brother Xu won the Golden Camera at Cannes and Sister Mi went on stage to accept the award."

"I've seen that poem by Romain Rolland."

"Yes, from that time on, I thought the British accent sounded good. So I went out of my way to learn it~"

"Oh~"

Ye Jun was stunned.

When I was still about to ask something, a phone ringing sound came from the car's Bluetooth.

The two of them quickly shut up.

"Hello?"

"Director Xu."

"Well, Mr. Xu, please tell me."

"Jean-Claude Van Damme has signed the contract, and the heavy truck headquarters has sent a message. Next..."

"I understand that I will communicate with them about the closed location and the filming process. Don't worry. We will definitely be able to see the finished film before August."

"Haha~ Okay, then we will wait for the news from Director Xu."

"Yeah, no problem."

After hanging up the phone, Nazha asked curiously:

"Brother Xu is going to make a new movie again? The protagonist is Jean-Claude Van Damme?"

"You know him?"

Looking through the rearview mirror, Xu Xin asked curiously.

The era when Jean-Claude Van Damme was most popular... was actually not very popular.

When he caught up, it happened to be the tough guy period in Hollywood, and he gained the first wave of popularity. Then, as Hong Kong kung fu movies took the world by storm, Hollywood began to follow suit, and he got the second pot of gold.

But the truth is, his influence in the East is actually not that great.

Because at that time, Cheng Long ruled the world.

And Nazha nodded slightly:

"I know, and I've watched a few of his movies...but I feel average."

"I'm shooting a commercial. I still owe one of Volvo's commercials. This time I'm working with him on the creative project."

Ye Jun's eyes lit up.

He has a very deep memory of the XC90 advertisement.

He even thought it was one of the best commercials he had ever seen.

deep impression.

"Director Xu's advertising creativity this time...can you give a rough description?"

"Want to know?"

Looking through the rearview mirror and looking at his interested eyes, Xu Xin thought about it and gave his own summary:

“It’s about Jean-Claude Van Damme splitting his butt between trucks.”

"...?"

Nazha was stunned.

Ye Jun was also stunned and looked at Xu Xin blankly:

"ah?"

Jean-Claude Van Damme... split the big crotch?

Or between trucks?

this……

What the hell is this?

Looking at his ridiculous look, Xu Xin, who had spent more than half a year thinking about the rhythm of this advertisement, the shooting method, how to frame the scene, etc., over and over again in his mind did not respond.

Just a chuckle:

"Ha~ you will know when the time comes."

Although it sounds ridiculous to describe it.

but……

The picture in my mind...
Chapter completed!