Volume 1 Chainsaw Man Chapter 72 30,000 Feet
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"Director uncle, what's your first movie?" Michelle didn't know if she was instructed by Mate or not, but she ran over and asked in a soft voice.
"Oh! Here's the DVD of my first movie, take a look!" Zhou Shaoming's silly smile made Ai Weier mischievously stick out her tongue, but she still curiously gathered around with the rest of the family.
"Chainsaw horror! Oh my god! Is this the SAW you shot? My goodness! I've been following this movie online for a long time! Unfortunately, it's only released in the US! I've been wanting to see this bloody horror movie for so long!" Matt snatched the disc and jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on!
"What? Is this movie famous?" John asked eagerly.
"Saw has dominated the US box office for four weeks in a row! The total US box office revenue is now close to $200 million!" Matt exclaimed, before rushing out to get the DVD player, leaving behind his family with vastly different expressions.
"Two hundred million dollars! Mr. Smith, I don't know what movie you're making, but how much did it cost?" Judy gasped and asked nervously.
"It's not a lot, the total investment is about $2.2 million." Zhou Shaoming said calmly, while the two people in front of him suddenly turned red with anger.
"My God, you're really awesome!" The two of them said in unison, hardly daring to believe it.
This feeling is just too great! Zhou Shaoming had seen this adoring gaze many times before, although his mouth was still very humblely saying that it was nothing, but in his heart he was exceptionally delighted.
"Hurry up, I want to watch Saw!" Matt rushed over with the DVD player and yelled into the phone, "Will, come over to my place! I've got a copy of Saw on disc! Get Rul over here too!"
Before long, the doorbell rang and a group of young people rushed in, shouting and screaming as if they were at home, sitting down without hesitation, and eagerly calling out: "Quickly, quickly, quickly play the electric saw horror!"
Surrounded by a house full of young people squeezed to one side, Zhou Shaoming looked at Ai Weier who had reopened her smile and smiled warmly.
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On the plane to Los Angeles, Aimee nervously gazed at the clouds outside and quietly moved closer to Zhou Shaoming. The fear and tension in her heart did not fade with time, but instead became more severe.
"Smith Zhou, wake up quickly, I'm very scared," Ai Wei'er said in a low voice to the sleeping Zhou Shaoming who was as lazy as a pig.
Zhou Shaoming opened his sleepy eyes and replied drowsily, "What's wrong? Don't be afraid, the plane won't fall down."
She clutched Zhou Shaoming's clothes tightly, Ai Weier didn't dare to look at the clouds outside again, her tension made her tremble slightly, but she stubbornly didn't say another word.
It was as if he felt Aimee's body tremble slightly, Zhou Shaoming woke up and looked at Aimee who was tense with purple lips, stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms.
"Don't be afraid, the plane is very safe. I'm here with you, nothing will happen to you!" The gentle words made Aimeier's heart slightly calmer, she lifted her delicate face, like a sleepy kitten, and leaned on Zhou Shaoming's leg.
"Sing the first song for me again! That way, I won't be afraid!" Aimeier closed her eyes, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.
"Sing a song? I only know Chinese songs, you can't understand Chinese!" Zhou Shaoming tried to make Aimee sleep more comfortably, then fell onto the chair, thinking deeply.
"Whatever, I just want to hear some sound, or else, let's sing that song from last time, you know, the one with the humming and ha-ha! You said you'd teach me, but you never did!" Aimeier muttered, saying slowly.
The scent of this man made her feel at ease, in the high altitude of ten thousand meters, and her extremely tense mood gradually relaxed.
"No, it's not suitable to sing that song at this time. We're on a plane now, at an altitude of 30,000 feet. Otherwise, I'll sing that song for you!" Zhou Shaoming gently brushed aside Ai Wei'er's scattered hair in front of her forehead and then softly sang Dick Cowboy's "Thirty Thousand Feet"
"Ascent, the speed pushes me back into my seat, the blurry city slowly flies out of my sight. Breathing, proof that I'm still alive, the plane is resisting the earth, and I'm resisting you..." Zhou Shaoming sang softly, his light breathing brushing against Ai Weier's face.
A slightly hoarse voice, incomprehensible Chinese, and the image that entered her eyes was his firm and contemplative face. Aimeier slowly closed her eyes, indulging in his low voice.
"I escaped from you, I hid at the bottom of 30,000 feet of clouds, every time I broke through the turbulent flow, I tightly leaned against the back of the chair, thinking that I still had you in my arms..."
Zhou Shaoming looked at her clinging to his leg, her perfect and flawless face was as delicate as a doll. He could feel her trembling, perhaps it was this height that made her heart panic.
Zhou Shaoming suddenly missed Christina, he just leaned lightly on the back of the chair, his mouth still humming a song softly, but his wandering thoughts had already flown back to that home, that warm and loving home.
It's been just a few days, but it feels like an eternity. I wonder if they are doing well and if everything is okay with them.
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"We're here! The house in front of us! That's my home!" Zhou Shaoming excitedly pointed at the luxurious villa not far away, happily revealing a smile.
"Wow, you're really rich! Living in such a great place!" Aimeier leaned against the window of the taxi, greedily gazing at the beautiful night view of Beverly Hills, with colorful neon lights flashing everywhere.
Compared with Xiaoxiao's Napani, it is simply incomparable.
The taxi hadn't even come to a complete stop when Aimeier, like a startled rabbit, darted out of the car and sprinted towards that house which seemed as if it had leapt out of a fairy tale.
"Hey! Aimee, wait for me!" Zhou Shaoming handed the money to the taxi driver and didn't even want the change, hurriedly getting out of the car to chase after her. He hadn't thought of a good way to explain to Kristen that he had run off to Canada and brought back a girl. If Aimee were to accidentally run into Kristen, it would be very bad.
"Hey, little beauty, who are you looking for?" Little Robert suddenly popped out and asked Aimee, who had stopped in her tracks but was stretching her neck to look around.
"Robert, this is an actor I've invited from Canada, her name is Aimee, she's only 16 years old now, don't scare her." Zhou Shaoming rushed over from behind like a gust of wind and gave Little Robert a big hug, then introduced enthusiastically.
"Oh, this girl looks great, and she's still very sweet! I knew you'd be tempted by her appearance, and now you're running off to Canada to find an actress without even telling me about the new movie!" Little Robert laughed loudly and then punched Zhou Shaoming.
"This isn't an invitation for you to come over for dinner tonight, but I'll casually mention the new movie to you all. However, this film is going to feature only female roles, it's a movie without men." Zhou Shaoming didn't mind at all and playfully threw a punch back.
"If it weren't for Ally McBeal, I'd kick your butt! You lucky kid!" Little Robert guffawed and then took Zhou Shaoming's luggage with a flourish.
"Come on in! I'm sure Christina and Jeremy are already here, unfortunately Tobin can't make it." Zhou Shaoming pulled Aimee's hand and pushed open the door.
Jeremy Renner, dressed in casual attire, was sitting on the couch reading a newspaper when he heard the doorbell ring and looked up to see Zhou Shaoming, who had just arrived looking travel-worn. Overjoyed, he threw down the paper and rushed over to give him a big hug.