Tong Liya looked at Chun Sheng's immature face very seriously and said with a slight smile. Her gentle eyes seemed to have a kind of wisdom that had settled down over time. She knew that Lu Fei would not accept it, so it was better to remain silent. This way, when the two met, it would not be so awkward.
"Impossible! How could Brother Fei be such a person? Of course, he would not betray Sister Yang Mi. I think he is a very affectionate and devoted person. Sister Yang Mi can get his love, she will really become the happiest girl in the world. "
"Chun Sheng, what are you doing? Hurry up and come over to help me. You naughty girl, why are you always running around? Did you run to see Lu Fei again? Didn't we agree on this? " Old Wei walked over from the other side. As a director, he naturally could not stay here all the time.
His job was to supervise, choose, and make the final decision. Of course, occasionally, he would also guide the cameramen who had just entered the industry and guide them on how to shoot.
As for the rest, it didn't have much to do with Wei Dong. After all, his profession was directing. He wasn't very professional in other things. He wasn't as good as those professional editors. The division of labor in a crew was very clear. Everyone had their own things to deal with.
The sound recordist had his own things, the makeup artist had his own things, and the costume designer had his own things. En, this was a traditional TV drama shooting site, but this was not a TV drama shooting site. This was a reality show shooting. Everything here really happened, not just arranged by the director.
This was the biggest highlight and attraction of a reality show. It was to look at the true temperament of the star. Some details in the reality show could show the character of this person and how he or she led people. Of course, this was purely the imagination of the fans. The reality show also had a certain scriptwriter. It was impossible to show the daily shooting of a star. If that was the case, it would be too boring.
"Old Wei, I'm not looking at Lu Fei. I'm chatting with Sister Tong. His neck is sprained, so he can't shoot." Chun Sheng explained awkwardly.
"Oh, I know. She mentioned it to me. Let Tong Liya rest here for a while. Go do your work. Don't be lazy. Otherwise, I'll force you to go to Huzhou University this year! "Old Wei said with a serious face.
"Ah, Dad, we have an agreement. I have to leave Shanghai. Also, Shanghai's education is much better than Shanghai. Fudan University, Peking University, Tsinghua University, and those are not as good as Shanghai University. Why must you force me to go to Shanghai? Besides, we've already agreed on this. You can't go back on your words now. "
Chun Sheng's aggrieved look was a stark contrast to Old Wei's solemn face. It had to be said that this pair of father and daughter were really a happy pair.
"When you go to Shanghai, you'll definitely be thinking about that kid with the surname Lu all day long. Chunsheng, I've raised you for 18 years. Do you think I don't know your temperament?"
"I won't go and find him, alright? Besides, I can't find him. Shanghai is so big but the number of people who know where he lives is probably less than three."
"No! Hurry up and help! "
…
In the shooting range, the scorching sun was scorching the earth. Even the air was filled with a stuffy atmosphere. This feeling was simply fatal.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Bang! Bang!
As a demonstration, Squad Leader Liu shot five bullets in one breath. All of them landed on the target a hundred meters away. All of them hit the ninth ring.
This kind of high difficulty shooting accuracy was definitely not something an ordinary person could achieve. Moreover, when Squad Leader Liu was demonstrating, his movements and technique were extremely nimble. No matter how one looked at it, he could not be an ordinary squad leader.
"Full marks."
The guy who was in charge of recording the results shouted sternly.
In target shooting, hitting the tenth ring with every bullet was not the best. In fact, if one could ensure that every bullet hit the ninth ring and connect them into a circle, it would be considered very difficult.
Of course, the most difficult part of target shooting was still the tenth ring. If one could shoot five bullets and all of them hit the tenth ring but only leave a bullet hole, this kind of standard could be called the God of Shooting.
Squad Leader Wang and Sixth Squad Leader both got full marks. This made the members behind them feel a lot of pressure, especially Huang Zitao who said that he would not be worse than those recruits.
Yang Mi looked at the magazine in her hand. This was a real bullet. It was very heavy. The bullet was very small, but the workmanship was very exquisite. Yang Mi's heart surged. It must be known that this was the first time she touched a real gun with live ammunition. It was inevitable that she would be a little excited.
Huang Zitao looked at the Type 95 Automatic Rifle in his hand, his saliva almost flowing out. Yes, this guy is a sports car fan, and also a gun fan, but he has never really touched a real gun. Although he needs to use a gun when shooting some MVs, those guns are just plastic molds.
"F * ck, what the f * ck, it's real, it's real. It feels so good!" Huang Zitao looked at the black gun in his hand. It was very sturdy, very exquisite, and very powerful. His whole blood seemed to be burning. For young people, guns really had a terrifying charm.
Shen Mengcheng was also very surprised. After all, she had a child's heart. Although the gun was a little old, it was still a gun. This was not a toy gun.
"My Sa, it's too cool. It's simply cooler than anything else." Compared to the molded gun before, they were now using a real gun and live ammunition. How could the two be compared? There was simply no comparison at all. If it wasn't for the soldier beside her who was responsible for her safety, Zhang Lanxin was afraid that she would have stood up and shouted.
She bent down slightly and installed the magazine. Then she pulled the safety, loaded the bullet, and pulled the trigger. The bullet could be fired.
Huang Zitao tightly held the gun in his hand. After a long time, he still couldn't figure out how this gun was made … But this guy didn't dare to ask others. He was afraid of making a fool of himself.
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