When shooting an action scene, it is common to be injured. After bumping and bruising, I picked up the steel sword and fought again with the orcs. It was too common for Ryan. As the filming deepened, the stunt actors who played the orcs became the ones who were accidentally injured by him.

If he was holding the real Nasir Holy Sword in his hand, there would probably be several heads cut off.

While filming the Wolf Rider chasing in the Lohan Cavalry War, the biggest accidental injury since the start of the filming occurred. Orlando Bloom and Jinli's stand-in stunt actor flipped off the horse, and the female stunt actor pressed on him, resulting in Orlando Bloom being injured.

The British boy had to be temporarily admitted to the hospital for rest. Peter Jackson had to change the shooting plan, and Ryan also ushered in the first long holiday after joining the crew.

In fact, even if Olado Bloom was not injured, he was ready to leave New Zealand.

After all, he is not a pure actor and has a lot to deal with.

Ang Lee, who is out in China, wanted Jenkins Films to increase its investment in "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon", but was rejected by Julius Stewart. He called Ryan himself and asked him to go to the film scene to discuss in person.

Ryan planned to go there in person, not only to deal with Ang Lee's affairs, but also hosted a questionnaire on the film market there, and the results were about to come out.

But before Ryan left, the Swifts came to Queenstown.

"Aunt Julis said that the scenery here is very good. It's still winter and it's not as hot as Los Angeles, so my parents took us on vacation."

Taylor sat on the sofa in the living room in the suite. His royal blue eyes blinked, "I haven't tried skiing in July yet. Ryan, can you take me there?"

"I'm afraid it can't be done."

As soon as Ryan finished speaking, the little guy jumped up from the sofa. When he saw his mother's stern gaze, he stuck out his tongue mischievously and sat back again, "Why?"

"Because I'm leaving New Zealand." Ryan spread his hands and sat down with helpless gesture.

"Leave New Zealand? Are you going to go back to Los Angeles?" The little guy seemed anxious.

"No, no. No, I'm going to another country."

Ryan shook his finger and looked at her father, "Scott, how is it going?"

What he asked was naturally the situation in the stock market.

"Everything went well," Scott laughed, "Otherwise, I would have no time to take them out for vacation."

He said roughly. "The deal with Jerry Yang has been completed. He will pay the remaining amount within two months. The negotiations with Cisco's board of directors have reached a consensus. An agreement will be signed soon. We have persuaded two small shareholders of Disney to acquire the shares they hold at a premium of 10%. It's just too few."

Ryan nodded, thought for a while and said, "Keep in touch with several Jewish groups on Wall Street, as long as they don't have excessive requirements, try to satisfy them."

"I see."

Walt Disney is no longer a Disney of anyone or family, and its biggest capital is Wall Street.

Taylor is indeed more sensible than before. Although he was wondering where Ryan would go, he kept waiting until the two of them finished speaking, and then asked. "Ryan, I came to New Zealand to play with you, otherwise I would have gone to the set in Canada to find a little fat girl and a tomboy."

"I'll ask someone to take you to the crew, where the filming..." Ryan remembered those powerful orcs who were wearing makeup, and was afraid that they would scare her, so he quickly changed the topic, "Don't you need to practice on Warner Records?"

"I'm on summer vacation." Taylor wrinkled his nose, "I'm not a robot, let's talk about it, a few teachers who taught us said that I just need to keep practicing for a certain period of time every day."

"Where are you going?" she asked curiously again.

"China."

As soon as Ryan finished speaking, an excitement flashed in his royal blue eyes, "Wow, it's great, I've never been there before."

"Dear, I'm going to the crew and work." Ryan couldn't help but cover his forehead.

"I won't get in the way of you." Taylor understood that the key to the problem was not Ryan, and jumped into his mother's arms. "Mom, I heard that it is a mysterious and ancient country. Can I go? I promise to listen to Ryan."

"I...I want to go too." Taylor's younger brother raised his hand weakly.

"No." The blonde curly hair took out his sister's style and stood in front of his brother with his waist on his back. "Austin, your task is to stay here with your father and mother. I am the sister! Don't sneer! Don't protest! Protest is invalid!"

"Okay... OK..."

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"Ryan, Ryan."

With a shaking, Ryan took his eyes back from the blue sky and white clouds outside the machine window and looked around, "What happened, my dear?"

"Here I see, this is a song I wrote after thinking about for two months."

Taylor lay on the back of the soft chair and handed over a simple score that had drawn a lot of "tadpoles". Ryan looked at it, and only had a few simple sentences. He tried to hum the tune and quickly suppressed his smile.

This is a critical period for the little guy to grow up, and it cannot hurt her confidence.

"It's ugly, right?" Taylor blinked, imitating Ryan's appearance, and sighed, "Okay, I understand if you don't say it, but I'm only nine years old and can only write these messy things. When I get older, I will definitely surpass you in music."

"Dear, you are already great." Perhaps because he was influenced by Ryan early, Taylor's musical talent seemed to be greater than his previous life.

Of course, this is just judging by Ryan based on her performance among her peers, even among those three to four years older than her.

"Before I came to New Zealand, I went to the Westwood apartment with Nicole and saw a lot of things you wrote." Taylor pulled his curly hair as he grew longer and said, "Can you give me all of those?"

"Of course." Ryan rubbed her curly hair, which was his favorite sister.

Although the apartment in Ximu District has not been sold, Ryan gave up the music and went there specifically. Many things that might involve others have long turned into pieces of paper and turned into ashes on the beach of Malibu.

What Taylor said is probably the music scores or lyrics he created and did not use.

The business plane stopped at an airport in Taipei. Ryan and his group took the flight and flew towards Hangzhou.

Although the first class of the plane is also very comfortable, freedom is no match for a private plane. Taylor is nestled in the chair next to Ryan because he was full of sleep when he came. He is full of energy at the moment.

"Why do we need to change planes?" Taylor seemed to be uncompromising, "Isn't this very troublesome? It's not free at all."

On Ryan's plane, she was the complete master. As long as the plane didn't make it into an air crash, no one would care about her.

"You will understand when you grow up." Ryan could only explain vaguely.

"I grew up again, so far away."

Pushing the little guy back into the chair. Ryan shook his head. Time is always long for minors and never enough for adults.

Although during the flight, the flight attendant that all celebrities would meet came to sign, but few people came to Ryan to come here in advance. After leaving the airport, George quickly contacted Jenkins Film's staff here.

Although Ryan handed over most of the overseas distribution matters to Paramount Pictures, there are restrictions on the number of videos introduced here. After acquiring Karlock Pictures, Ryan asked someone to set up a branch here, mainly responsible for some public relations matters.

He does not ask for much progress now, but just lays a better foundation for a few years. At most, film companies around the world will re-evaluate the huge and potential of this market in a few years.

Those who have made sufficient preparations will naturally be easier to get delicious cakes.

"Ryan. Why do I see that they all look similar?"

While waiting for the car to come, Taylor stared at the crowd and looked at her, while the people around him looked at her with the same curious eyes.

"Dear. Actually, they look at us, and it feels like you." Ryan pulled the brim of his hat, and his sunglasses, which he took off because it was dark, got stuck on the bridge of his nose again.

Perhaps it was Ryan's action that attracted Taylor's attention, and she asked, "Are you very famous here?"

Shrugging, Ryan did not answer. The two cars stopped near the front, and one of the co-pilots jumped off a familiar figure.

"Chen?" Ryan walked over curiously.

"Hey, Ryan, I didn't expect it was me, right?" Chen Jiazheng clapped him and looked at the little guy holding Ryan's hand, "Hey, Taylor."

"Hello, Chen." Taylor was very polite to know that this was Ryan's classmate and friend.

"George, I've handed over your luggage."

The luggage was mainly Taylor's guitar and banjo. After George nodded, Ryan pulled Taylor and got on the car in front of him.

"When did you go back to China?"

After the car drove out of the airport, Ryan asked Chen Jiazheng in the passenger seat, "Have you entered the crew of "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon"?"

"After the summer vacation began, we went to the company." The company that Chen Jiazheng said was naturally Jenkins Pictures. "And I heard that there was a project here, so I applied for it and could go home to visit relatives."

"Chan, is there any fun place here?" Taylor asked looking out the car window.

"This is a very ancient city." Chen Jiazheng patiently explained to her, "If you stay for a long time, I can take you around."

"Okay, then I'll go to the one you said...the lake to the west." Taylor scratched his curl, "and the broken bridge."

"West Lake and Broken Bridge." Ryan reminded her.

"Ryan, Director Lee is filming a nightclub. Should we go to the set or the hotel first?" Perhaps it was almost at the fork in the road, Chen Jiazheng turned around and asked.

"Go to the hotel first, and go to the set tomorrow."
Chapter completed!