The next morning, Chen Kangjie, Cameron, Swarzenegger, Curtis, Jedica, Roforman, Carpenter, Cindy and Jon Gordon drove south to Jon Island. The scene of Qisi Island in the movie was arranged on Jon Island.

The cross-sea bridge can be accessed from the east of Everglades National Park. The convoy drove quickly on the newly built highway bridge. After passing Barnes Bay and Key Largo, the bridge was really full of seas. On the right is Florida Bay and the old scrap bridge, and on the left is the Caribbean Sea.

The sun was very bright on this day. Facing the endless road ahead and the vast sea on both sides, Chen Kangjie felt a sense of freedom in his heart, and he had a very artistic conception of "floating in the sea" as the old master said.

"This place is so beautiful, no wonder some residents are willing to live in such a small city." After passing Islamolada, Chen Kangjie lay on the car window and exclaimed.

The sea breeze brought by the vehicle blew in from the exposed glass slits, and Chen Kangjie's beautiful hair was inciting the "Prapura".

"If you want, you can also stay here, but the typhoons in this area are very bad, and the weather is just calm today." Jon Gordon, you are sitting next to Chen Kangjie.

"If I say that, then I might as well build an island by myself, preferably not too far from our country." Chen Kangjie just sighed. He would not live in the United States for a long time, let alone such a remote island.

Although they all belong to Miami, it is not possible to get there for more than an hour from the hotel where Chen Kangjie and his friends live.

On Qisi Island, there is a used warehouse, and that is the selected scene.

"Cindy, what is this made of?" Chen Kangjie asked, pointing to the four huge Persian-style statues.

"The three priests use foam, and only the one in the middle uses lime. At that time, the nuclear bomb will be pulled out from here," Cindy introduced.

"Why does it look so rough?", and Pang Hui, who was standing in the distance, muttered.

"What do you know? Antiques from thousands of years ago can be exquisite? Only in this way can they look like them. Otherwise, they will look like them at first glance." Chen Kangjie had a good hearing, and he heard Pang Hui's words so far away.

Chen Kangjie used this sentence in Chinese, and others didn't understand it, but Pang Hui understood it very well and lowered his head quietly.

"This ladder should be widened a little bit. Although no one walked from above during the shooting, it would be bad to roll down from above in order to shoot the micro submachine gun from above from multiple angles." Chen Kangjie led the way to the wooden frame in advance.

"I'll arrange someone to do it later," Cindy wrote it down.

The other Chen Kangjie had no objection, basically the same as what he needed, so he took the lead in walking outdoors, and others followed behind and walked out.

It should be the president Jon Gordon, who is ahead, but Chen Kangjie does not have this awareness. He is used to taking the lead role. Fortunately, no one else thinks there is anything wrong with it.

"Your oil tanker has something wrong with you," outside, Cameron took two steps forward and said to the yellow oil tanker parked by the pond.

"What's the problem?" Chen Kangjie asked with his hands behind his back.

"It's too new, the parking position is not right. You should be closer to the water, otherwise you can try Arnold to see if he can jump into the water so far," Cameron said with a smile to Swarzenegger behind him.

"Haha, it's more than three meters here, I really can't do it," Swarzenegger said, shaking his head.

"Props", Chen Kangjie shouted habitually.

"Long, the props didn't come," Rofoman replied.

"I didn't come, why didn't I come?"

"Because you didn't ask him to come."

"I'm so fainted", Chen Kangjie slapped his forehead and then ordered, "Let him go back and ask him to change the old one, and move it to the waterside, one meter five is enough."

Chen Kangjie and the others stayed on Jon Island for two hours before rushing back. They also had to investigate the restored bridge.

Now that old bridge has become a pier, and many people will drive to the bridge to stop and fish. This is indeed a good choice. If the sea fishing rod is thrown off, the fishing rod is supported on the edge of the bridge, and they will lie down in the car with sunglasses and drink beer. When the bell rings, they will pull up the fishing rod. Perhaps some unknown fish will be harvested on the hook.

Chen Kangjie and his convoy started on the old bridge, and along the way, they saw many such comfortable anglers. It took more than ten minutes to see the car in the middle of the Seven Mile Bridge, where several staff members were busy, with warning signs on both sides asking the vehicle to stop.

The car stopped, and Chen Kangjie and his group walked down wearing sunglasses, "Long, you are more luxurious than me in making movies. For a shot, you actually restored this bridge." Cameron walked on the bridge and stepped on it.

"Don't talk about me, you are not much better than me. You are a big director. Look at how you should shoot this episode. You will be a photographer at that time." Chen Kangjie invited Cameron to come over to ask him for advice.

"I can't give you any advice now. Do you have a helicopter? You have to inspect it from the air. However, in order to facilitate a missile to hit the target, the bridge should be equipped with guidance devices to prevent the missile from being shot off."

"What I said is, that's a fighter." Chen Kangjie recognized Cameron's opinion. If he was really biased and he would blow up what shouldn't have been blown up, it would be a big trouble. "Cindy, the props didn't come, please tell him."

"This section will probably be a big edit at that time." Cameron looked at the sky and then at another highway bridge where cars came and went.

"How do you say this?".

"Haha, from a high altitude, I saw two side-by-side cross-sea bridges. Do you want the audience to see this flaw? Of course, you have to remove the other bridge? Besides, the car should be filmed on the new bridge first, and it will only be changed to the old bridge when it is about to crash. Otherwise, this mottled and narrow old bridge does not meet the needs of reality and aesthetic requirements. Just this point alone will have a large editing volume," Cameron said casually, but he could already see his professional vision.

"Anyway, you have the final say in this paragraph. You are not just a photographer, but even if you give the director position to you, I don't care," Chen Kangjie said half-truely.

No matter what, Chen Kangjie has never done such a long-term high-altitude shooting. By then, in the air driving at high speed, there will be no director's display screen for him to stare at. It depends entirely on his qualities and accumulated skills, and his feelings.

"I won't snatch the director from you, I'll just be responsible for filming this part for you."

"Then whatever you want, I'll get a helicopter tomorrow, and we'll come over to see it again." Bob's newly bought helicopter will not be able to arrive in Miami tomorrow, so if you want to check it in the air, you can only wait one more day.

"How many missiles are you going to use?" Cameron asked Chen Kangjie.

"Although the bridge that was repaired was thin, there were not many steel bars. It was mainly supported by wooden boards, but the bridge deck was still concrete. I think if it was completely destroyed, it would probably take two missiles, and I was worried that one would not be able to bear it." The Harrier fighter was equipped with the "Cobra" missile. It is said that one missile could barely break the bridge, but in order to enhance the effect, Chen Kangjie still planned to use two, but he had to pay for the cost of these two missiles.

"Then we need to coordinate. Two fighter jets are launched at the same time. You have applied for several fighter jets." Cameron said.

"I said two before, but I applied for three from the Marines to prepare for trouble," Jon Gordon replied.

"Okay, let's go back. I'm still very guilty when driving on the sea at night, haha." Chen Kangjie walked back to his car with a joke.

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"Long, I'll help you with work. If you don't have a salary, do you have to invite me to order something?" Cameron looked at Chen Kangjie's car with a wicked smile.

"Looking at how lewd you are smiling, you don't want to go find that person to play the whole game, you want me to treat you."

"What did you say? Ask Arnold, will I have that good bite?" Swarzenegger also sat in Chen Kangjie's car, so Cameron Raswarzenegger washed himself.

"Long, haha, you probably misunderstood. Cameron only likes to go to the bar to drink," Swarzenegger helped Cameron explain.

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"What does this mean? Just drink alcohol, why do you make tigers and lions?" Cameron didn't understand Chen Kangjie's words.

"It doesn't mean anything. We'll go to the bar tonight to avoid saying that I'm abused you." Chen Kangjie raised his hand helplessly.

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When Chen Kangjie and the others returned to the city, the sky had already darkened, and there was only a colorful cloud hanging in the sky, reflecting the last ray of sunlight that had already fallen on the earth.

Chen Kangjie and his friends drove the car to theArtDeconightclubdistrict. This neighborhood is the most concentrated area of ​​Miami nightclubs and bars. It is full of bright lights and wine. On the streets, there are blacks, whites, and browns, which reflects the complex ethnic group in Miami very well.

Not everyone went to the bar, and there were many people who had to go back to do preparations, so there were only Chen Kangjie, Cameron, Swarzenegger, Jon Gordon and Chen Kangjie's bodyguards.

It was hot today, and the small freezer on the car had pure water stored. Chen Kangjie had two and a half bottles of dry food. Now that the car stopped, he would be in a hurry. He could have gone to the bar to make it convenient, but Chen Kangjie saw a simple blue iron toilet on the side of the road.

Everyone who is in a hurry will run over without hesitation when they see the toilet. The same is true for Chen Kangjie, "Wait, I'll go and make some convenience."

After leaving a word, Chen Kangjie ran towards the toilet. After he finished queuing and stepped out, an accident happened.
Chapter completed!