The roar of the motor went from far to near, and the yellow Chevrolet Camaro sports car passed through the street like the wind, and stopped near the Autobot Studio with the crisp sound of brakes.

Ryan untied his seat belt and glared at Taylor who was driving, "Alison, don't tell me that you usually drive like this!"

"No more." Taylor slowly poured the car into the parking space and said playfully, "I just got the Hornet, and I'm a little excited."

She opened the door and followed Ryan toward the studio, saying, "Why isn't the Hornet sports car unique?"

"Satisfied." Ryan ignored Taylor's complaint. "There are only six Camaro sports cars with the same configuration worldwide, and only two with the Hornet and Autobot markings at the same time."

"Where is the other one?" Taylor hurried a few steps, caught up with Ryan, and took his arm. "Is it because you collected it? No, you don't seem to be interested in the car."

“In Nat’s garage.”

Walking near the Autobots studio, Ryan immediately slowed down. There were paparazzi in front of him. After the bodyguards isolated the guys, he walked in with Taylor in a flash of lights.

The studio's front hall is decorated into an exhibition room, with many large or small Autobots and Decepticon models located in various places, among which you can also see the cameras of ABC TV station shooting some pictures, which should be a promotional video for the future release of the film.

“Wow~”

The royal blue eyes swept through the model one by one, and Taylor couldn't help but slow down, "Can I move them all away?"

"Dear, don't be too greedy." Ryan pulled her for a moment, and the two continued to walk forward, "You already have a Bumblebee sports car."

"On the way from Beverly Hills to this side." Taylor stretched out five fingers and flipped in front of Ryan, "I saw five Camaro sports cars of the same model."

"This shows that our promotion is successful." Ryan didn't answer her words at all. "Chevrolet's marketing is successful, too."

"The movie will be released in more than two months."

At the reception of a staff member, Taylor turned into a corridor with Ryan, "Is it a bit early to start mass publicity now?"

"Now it's just the cooperative manufacturers that are working hard." Ryan shook his head, "Our publicity will not sprint until the last month."

Starting from the summer, major manufacturers that have signed advertising and licensing agreements with the Autobot Studio have successively launched products related to the Transformers series. For example, with the exposed Bumblebee, the Camaro sports car launched by Chevrolet is quite sales, and after the movie is released, it will inevitably trigger a peak in sales.

Many related products have not been released until the movie is released. Although the exposed Optimus Prime and Bumblebee's styles have been criticized by countless Internet complaints, the video has attracted the attention of many people with the help of sponsor manufacturers' promotion.

As for the criticized Optimus Prime and Bumblebee, there is no way to do so. After all, it is inevitable to destroy some people's childhood memories.

After the staff leading the way knocked on the door gently, the door of the recording studio opened from the inside, and Ryan and Taylor walked in and greeted the people inside to prepare for the next work.

"Hi, Michael."

Seeing the long-faced director come over, Ryan gently shook his hand. "You look a lot thinner."

"Ryan..."

Michael Bey pointed to his obviously sunken face, "If you don't prepare for two years of production, I would rather pay the penalty than take over the second part."

"Don't complain, Michael." Ryan also knew that since the filming ended, the entire production team was working overtime. "After the film was released, you can have a long vacation. The second part would not start preparations until the middle of next year."

"Then let's prepare for a voiceover."

This time I came here to dubbing the male protagonist, because when shooting the battle scenes, there were explosions everywhere, and many live recordings were unavailable, and they could only be solved through post-dubbing.

The others had already completed a few clips that needed to be dubbed, and only Sam, played by Ryan.

“Wow, it’s so cool.”

Seeing the scene released on the screen, Taylor couldn't help but mutter.

The final battle between the Autobot and the Decepticon is different from the air during the shooting. The two robots generated through CGI have been added to it. The big guys are lifelike. If it weren't for the mechanical appearance, the flexible movements and full expressions of the faces are simply a replica of the higher life like humans.

These mechanical life bodies from Cybertron are like humans, full of streamlined beauty. If they were replaced with square, thick and heavy robotic shapes as some people suggested in the preparations, for such a film that uses visual effects as the main selling point, it would definitely be a commercial bloody incident that has all failed from the box office to the surrounding area.

Walking into the recording studio, Ryan put on his headphones, picked up a few pages of scripts full of lines, looked at the picture that was rewind after playing it once, and started today's work.

"Is it fear or courage that controls you..."

Hearing the familiar Megatron voice, even if he didn't look at the list of voice actors, Ryan could hear that this was the voice of King Hugo Weiwen, "Leave the source of fire to me!"

At Mike, Ryan took a few quick breaths, showing Sam's nervousness at this moment, and then shouted, "no!"

"Give me the source of fire, human reptile, I will spare you and let you be my pet..."

"no!" After another shout, it turned into a voice that was muttering to himself, "What should I do? What should I do now?"

"Poor reptile!"

"I will never give you this fire source!" He seemed to be stimulated by Megatron's mocking voice, and he shouted loudly, "Humans are not reptiles!"

“…”

Screaming, tight breathing, gasping when running, and shouting between Optimus Prime and Megatron, these more chaotic lines became the focus of Ryan’s need to express.

"No effort, no victory!"

It was not until this sentence that the dubbing work for a day was over, and some of them were inevitably repeated many times.

"Michael..."

Walking out of the dubbing room, Ryan and Michael Bay headed out of the studio, "How long will it take for the video to be completed?"

"The whole IMAX lens needs to be modified, and some CG lenses have not been added."

Sending Ryan to the exhibition room in the front hall, Michael Bay said, "I promise that the latest will not exceed early November."

"Then I'll wait for your good news."

After shaking hands with Blast Bay, Ryan and Taylor left the Autobot Studio.

In fact, he doesn't need to urge the film too much. Since the failure of "Escape from the Clones", those critics who have long been unhappy about Michael Bey have been laughing at each other, saying that the audience is tired of his film style that only collisions are explosive, and Hollywood no longer has his foothold.

Michael Be must have breathed a sigh of relief, wanting to turn around with this film, especially for those professional film critics who can already enter the old paper pile, which group of people are tired of?

"O God!"

As soon as he got into the Hornet sports car, Taylor covered his forehead and pointed to a yellow sports car driving from behind, "Another Camaro!"

"Dear, you should think so." Ryan tied his seat belt, "Their sports cars can't turn into bumblebee."

“But mine can’t be deformed.”

Even so, Taylor's hand gently brushed the Autobot's logo on the steering wheel, "Where are we going?"

“Go back to Beverly Hills.”

Just after Taylor started the car, the sound of knocking on the window sounded outside. Ryan opened the car door and John with a mobile phone outside. He could make him hurry over. The person who called must be very generous.

"Mr. Ellison's phone." He handed over the mobile phone.

"Larry Ellison?" Ryan asked.

"Yes." John responded and flashed to the side, "He should call again right away."

Sure enough, in less than half a minute, the mobile phone rang again. After Ryan answered, he briefly said a few words to Larry Ellison, a Silicon Valley maniac on the other end of the phone, hung up the phone, and then made a driving gesture to Taylor.

The roar of the motor sounded, and the yellow Camaro drove out of the parking space and headed towards Beverly Hills.

"What did Larry Ellison ask you for?" Taylor seemed very curious. "Would you invite you to visit his new house, new plane or new yacht, and want to fight you for wealth?"

"If it's such a boring thing," Ryan reminded Taylor to pay attention to the situation on the road, and then said again, "Do you think I'll accept his invitation?"

"What the hell is it?" Taylor was completely curious.

"The new movie his son is investing in and participating in is about to be released." Ryan said without any intention of keeping it in the air, "Larry Ellison has invited many wealthy and celebrities, including me, to attend the premiere of the movie."

"David Ellison?" Taylor couldn't help but roll his eyes, "The air combat movie he invested in? "Air War Heroes"?"

"Have you heard of it?" Ryan asked.

"Who doesn't know about Hollywood now." Taylor's news has always been well-versed. "As long as there are planes in the movie, the rich young master who has money and no place to spend money will be impatient to check out the check."

"By the way, Ryan," she said, "Take me with you. I really want to see what the film he invested $60 million in production and $40 million in marketing will look like."

"no problem."

It was just a trivial matter, and Ryan didn't mean to refuse, "As long as you have time."

"Oh, and... I heard that Megan Ellison has also dropped out of the USC Film Academy, and she also wants to enter Hollywood..."
Chapter completed!