People are in American dramas, American Iihe

Chapter 195 What a very good man!

The filming of the drama was just decided.

The business is over.

The three of them started chatting.

During the chat, Janet and Scarlett were like real sisters, and they made a plan to rent a yacht and go out to sea in the afternoon.

"Mr. Ding, do you have any objection?" Janet asked Ding Ze playfully.

Ding Ze smiled decisively and nodded, "I don't dare to have any objections."

Janet smiled happily.

Scarlett looked at this scene, and to be honest, she was quite surprised. At the same time, to be honest, she couldn't figure out how Janet could accept Ding Ze so calmly.

Is it just because of Ding Ze’s creative skills?

Scarlett found it impossible.

The reason is simple. Compared with his truly miraculous creative skills, Ding Ze’s murderous side is too heavy...

Or to put it another way, if you occasionally play with Ding Ze, maybe the murderer side can be ignored for the time being.

But obviously, Janet and Dingze have been together for a long time.

Just accept it so calmly?

Scarlett was idle and thinking.

After thinking for a while, Scarlett blinked and thought she had the answer.

From Scarlett's point of view, there is only one answer, and that is, Janet looks normal, but in fact, she is very crazy and has no objection to killing people.

Is that right?

Scarlett wasn't sure.

At this time, the waiter brought the meal.

The three of them started eating.

The restaurant tasted pretty good. The three of them enjoyed a delicious lunch and then went out to rent a yacht on the beach.

As a result, renting a yacht has to be driven by someone from the rental company.

How annoying to have another stranger on board.

"Let me make a call," Ding Ze thought of the previous owners of the two buildings that now belonged to him and planned to borrow a yacht for fun.

You can only borrow it, otherwise, you can't buy it now.

The call ended quickly.

"Done," Ding Ze smiled and put away his phone, "Let's change places and go to XX Pier. The yacht is there."

Twenty minutes later.

When the three of them arrived at the pier, the former owner of one of the buildings had already arrived. When they saw Ding Ze and the others, they were immediately surprised.

Of course, the reason for surprise was not Ding Ze, but Janet and Scarlett, who were holding Ding Ze's arms on the left and right.

This murderer is so lucky.

After muttering silently in surprise, the former owner of one of the buildings quickly diverted his attention, walked towards Ding Ze, and greeted him warmly, "Mr. Ding, good afternoon."

"good afternoon."

Said a few words casually.

Ding Ze took Janet and Scarlett aboard the yacht, and then Ding Ze personally sailed the boat out to sea.

When they arrived at the sea, they found a secluded place. Ding Ze stopped the boat and lowered the anchor.

The three of them decided to go out to sea at short notice, and none of them brought swimsuits.

But it doesn’t matter, you can still swim in the sea without wearing a swimsuit.

It won't take a while.

Plop, plop, plop.

The three of them jumped down one after another.

Ding Ze had diving skills. After soaking in the sea for a few minutes, he took a deep breath and dived in.

He likes to watch those fish swimming around in the sea and finds it very interesting.

Immediately afterwards, Scarlett and Janet also dived down and arrived at Ding Ze's side.

The three of them held their breath and watched quietly in the water until they needed to breathe, then they floated up.

In this way, we went back and forth several times, and the three of us all had a great time.

Don't tell me, this kind of life is really good.

It is very comfortable to soak in the sea, no one will disturb you, and bask in the sun.

After soaking for a while and swimming for a while, the three of them returned to the yacht. Then, they got into the cabin, took a shower, and washed their clothes with fresh water.

After taking a shower.

Janet gave Dingze a sly smile, "I'll go to the deck to bask in the sun, you can do as you please."

Ding Ze smiled happily and without saying anything else, he walked towards Scarlett with a cigarette in his mouth.

Scarlett was also a smart woman. She understood what Janet meant and smiled slightly, "Take a shower first. There is sea water all over your body. It's so salty."

More than half an hour later.

Scarlett's legs were so weak that she slowly walked onto the deck and lay down on the lounge chair next to Janet.

Ding Ze went into the kitchen, found some food and drink, and was the last one to return to the deck, "Two beauties, would you like some fruit or some wine?"

"I'll have a glass of champagne," Janet laughed.

"Let me have some fruit," Scarlett said without being too polite.

Ding Ze entertained the two of them, then lay down, found a cigarette, lit one, and enjoyed the tranquility.

The sea seems to have a real magic power.

Ding Ze didn't even know when he fell asleep. He didn't wake up until he heard the loud rap music.

Wake up and take a look.

I saw a yacht coming not far away. There seemed to be a party on board. There were a bunch of black people making a lot of noise.

Janet and Scarlett were both looking at the yacht.

Ding Ze glanced at it, then raised his wrist and looked at the time.

It was only after three o'clock in the afternoon, not yet four o'clock.

If we were to lift anchor and change places, we might as well just go back.

Ugh, annoying.

Ding Ze thought to himself.

That's when the two decoys, Janet and Scarlett, come into play.

Some of the gangsters on the yacht were like uncivilized beasts, howling and screaming at Janet and Scarlett.

Noisier.

Ding Ze lit another cigarette and closed his eyes again. At the same time, he released Corrosion Gu, Fire Gu, and Ice Gu.

Go ahead and let go of those snarling little blacks.

Just a few minutes later.

The three gangsters on the yacht almost died together, and the crowd immediately broke into commotion.

Janet clearly saw this scene, smiled lightly, shook her head, and didn't care.

Scarlett, on the other hand, was shocked because she saw one black guy being frozen into a popsicle and the other black guy being burned to ashes. Her expression changed drastically. She couldn't believe what was happening, and her whole body was shocked.

After being shocked for a while, Scarlett suddenly realized that Ding Ze was still sleeping. Then, Janet was not sleeping, but was enjoying herself, eating fruit as if she didn't see anything...

Scarlett was smart and immediately realized a possibility.

'Ding Ze did it? '

With this in mind.

Scarlett is not surprised anymore. After all, Ding Ze is a murderer and he can kill a few gangsters without any problem at all.

Scarlett was very confused and couldn't figure out how Ding Ze could do such a thing while he was lying there.

Special function?

'This is so amazing,' Scarlett thought to herself, forgetting to be afraid for a moment.

The deaths on that yacht continued.

The gangsters on the yacht deck screamed and were frightened.

One minute, two minutes...

The yacht obviously increased its speed and headed towards the land.

Okay, it's quiet again.

Ding Ze closed his eyes and smiled silently.

Scarlett noticed it, and for a moment, she felt that Ding Ze was like Lucifer, the one in charge of hell in mythology, which was so scary. But the interesting thing is...

Scarlett unexpectedly discovered that she felt more excited than afraid!

why?

Scarlett was puzzled and asked herself silently.

Ding Ze continued to sleep.

It's so comfortable to sleep in the sun and sleep like this.
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evening.

Ding Ze woke up and stretched.

At this time, the sun sets, the sky is filled with red clouds, and the sea breeze blows. Needless to say, the scenery is beautiful.

The three of them watched quietly for a while.

After seeing that the time was almost up, he moved away and started back to the land.

After returning to land and having dinner together, Scarlett was quite conscious and took the initiative to say goodbye.

Ding Ze didn't stay either. He and Janet wandered around outside, bought a laptop, and returned to the hotel.

After entering the room, taking a shower, and satisfying Janet, Ding Ze put on a bathrobe, sat down at his desk, and started tinkering with the script.

Seeing this, I heard Ding Ze explain the reason when I bought a computer before, but now I saw with my own eyes that Ding Ze was really typing on the keyboard and writing a script...

There was only one thought that could not be controlled in Janet's mind, and that was, something was wrong!

What a joke.

The murderer Ding Ze, who is famous in the United States and has killed countless people, is like a screenwriter, typing on the keyboard to write a script?

This is really hard to accept!

For a moment, Janet's mind was full of doubts, and she really had many questions to ask.

After a while, Janet barely came back to her senses. She suppressed her doubts and did not disturb Ding Ze. She lay down on the bed as quietly as possible, turned on the TV, selected a movie, and watched it on mute.

"Ms. Austin, it's not good for you to do this. You can turn up the volume, it's okay," Ding Ze noticed, stopped what he was doing, and lit a cigarette as he spoke.

"Won't it bother you?" Janet asked.

Ding Ze smiled and shook his head, "I'm so powerful, don't worry, it won't happen."

"Okay," Janet smiled, really admiring Ding Ze even more, and then, without saying much, she turned up the volume a little.

Janet chose a horror movie, which was quite interesting.

As she watched, Janet immersed herself in it and became focused.

The same goes for Ding Ze.

Time passes quickly.

Unconsciously, the movie ended, and Ding Ze also finished writing the script for the first season of "Prison Break", of course, it was a slightly changed version.

Not much was changed, just the name.

After finishing writing, Ding Ze stretched out and couldn't help but find it very interesting.

After such an American drama was released... ugh, many people must have been frightened to the point of peeing.

"Mr. Ding, are you finished?" After watching the movie, Janet saw Ding Ze stretching and couldn't help but ask expectantly.

"Well, the script for the first season has been written," Ding Ze smiled back.

"Can you let me see it?" Janet asked with a smile.

"Of course," Ding Ze unplugged the power cord without any ink, picked up the laptop, walked to the bedside, and handed it to Janet, "Just take a look, I'll make a call and ask for some food."

"Okay, I want an ice cream," Janet said with a smile.

"You are so fat that you are not allowed to eat," Ding Ze joked.

Janet: "???? I'm still fat."

"Haha."

After laughing for a while, Ding Ze called and ordered two fruit plates, two ice creams, some snacks, and a bottle of drink instead of wine.

It didn't take long.

Janet leaned on the bed, eating ice cream and reading the script attentively.

The script doesn't seem to take much time, because there aren't too many words.

It took about half an hour.

Janet was shocked after reading it. On the one hand, she couldn't believe that Ding Ze actually wrote such a script in such a short period of time, and even the storyboards were written. It was simply outrageous. On the one hand, I couldn't believe that the prisoners in Fox River Prison had so many stories and that there was such a big conspiracy behind them.

"Ding Ze, is everything you wrote true?" Janet had to ask.

Ding Ze nodded directly, "Except for the name change, everything else is true."

Janet was shocked again, "The vice president is the mastermind?"

Ding Ze shook his head, "It's just a poor chess piece, not the mastermind. The mastermind will appear in the second season."

"Do you know who it is?" Janet asked immediately.

Ding Ze grinned, "Of course."

"Who is it?" Janet was curious.

"Let's wait for the script for the second season," Ding Ze said.

Janet was stunned for a moment, "????"

Then, Janet started to act coquettishly, "Mr. Ding, tell me."

Ding Ze smiled, "I don't want to do this."

Janet persisted for a while, but still couldn't get the answer, "Huh, you bastard."

Ding Ze smiled and said nothing, eating fruit leisurely.

After a minute or two.

Janet was defeated, sighed, and asked again, "Mr. Ding, why can you even write scripts?"

"Because I'm a genius, I told you," Ding Ze said happily.

Janet really believed it.

There's no way, otherwise it won't make sense.

Ding Ze is only in his twenties and knows too many things. There is really no other explanation other than genius.

So, Janet gave Ding Ze a thumbs up in cooperation and said, "Awesome."

"Haha."

The two had a pleasant quarrel.

After it was done, Ding Ze called Scarlett, "I just finished writing the script. What's your email address? I'll send it to you. With the script and money, I believe you can form a crew. It won't be... Difficult matter."

In a deserted manor.

Scarlett was lazily curled up on the sofa, drinking red wine and watching movies boredly. When she heard this, she was naturally surprised, "Did you write the script?"

"Well," Ding Ze smiled, "Don't be surprised, I'm a genius."

Scarlett: “….”

Ok.

A murderer who can write scripts.

How outrageous.

Scarlett didn't have much hope. She didn't think what Ding Ze had written was a script. She thought it was just some fragments at most.

then.

I opened the email in my mailbox and took a look at it.

Thunder rolls from the sky.

"You can actually write a script!" Scarlett was surprised, took a sip of red wine, and then read it carefully.

Scarlett can read very quickly, with the ability to read ten lines at a time.

It didn't take long.

finish watching.

At this moment, Scarlett was truly shocked and at the same time, she finally understood part of the reason why Janet would completely accept Ding Ze.

A murderer, with countless wealth, miraculous creative skills, handsome appearance, kind attitude, can sail a boat, shoot a gun, kill people invisible, and write scripts...

Scarlett believes that Ding Ze must have many things! !

What a very good man!

Scarlett sighed silently, and couldn't help but have further feelings for Ding Ze...

In fact.

Scarlett couldn't help but feel that following Ding Ze was not a bad thing.

(End of this chapter)