The place of refuge seemed to be far away. To be honest, if there really was an air raid, these people would have been blown up long ago. There was no doubt about that.
Lu Fei was also speechless. He had been running with Liu Wei for a long time but he still hadn't seen the so-called destination. It was really strange. The rest of the soldiers were like extras, running forward desperately. The biggest highlight of this show was that even the guests didn't know what kind of challenge they would face next. Anyway, it was a pain in the ass.
"It's not a good idea to keep running around like a fool." Lu Fei stopped and saw that the cameraman behind him was already panting. There was no other way. He was carrying a very heavy camera. It would be strange if it wasn't heavy. However, Lu Fei didn't say anything. He knew that this was the arrangement of the crew.
The show had to be carried out as it should be. There was no way to change it. However, there would definitely be a next segment. Otherwise, it would definitely be very boring to continue running like this. What the audience wanted to see was something that could stimulate them, be it comedy, shock, or conflict. Who would sit in front of the TV and watch you run around blindly?
Everyone was very busy. No one had the time to accompany you. Even if Lu Fei and the others finished running, there would definitely not be so many scenes when it was broadcasted. After all, what was so good about running? The cameraman had already cursed in his heart. There was no other way. They hated this kind of "reality show" the most. It was just like the running man. It was really, really boring to run here and there.
"Lu Fei, I can't run anymore." Yang Mi suddenly squatted on the ground and took a deep breath. Indeed, the people here were a group of special forces. F * ck, they ran very fast. Although Lu Fei didn't have any problems, Yang Mi and the other girls were different. They were all weak women.
Although they had trained for a while during this period of time, their bodies were at most the same. There was no difference. Yang Mi really couldn't run anymore.
Her whole body was already dripping with sweat. The serious atmosphere around her made her feel particularly nervous. She was afraid that she would fall behind and embarrass herself. However, there was no other way. She really couldn't hold on. Otherwise, why would she show such a miserable expression?
At the same time, Huang Zitao's battle had reached its climax. Li Baoqiang angrily looked at the veins on Huang Zitao's forehead bulging. His slightly plump face also revealed an extremely ferocious expression. Looking at him, it seemed like he was going to fight to the death with Huang Zitao today.
It couldn't be helped. Who asked Huang Zitao to touch Li Baoqiang's bottom line? If not, according to Li Baoqiang's gentle character, how could he have the idea of using violence? The matter was very simple, but Huang Zitao was courting death and wanted to bring him into the gutter.
If this kind of person was placed in the army, the grass on his grave would probably be three feet tall. After all, it was such a serious matter.
"Bro, you have to think clearly. Although I, Huang Zitao, am only an A-list singer, I am still very popular in the entertainment industry. If you beat me up today, then there is no doubt that you will be in big trouble tomorrow. There is no doubt about that."
Huang Zitao's forehead was covered in cold sweat. He said, "You also know that offending an A-list singer is actually ruining your future. You are at most thirty years old now. If you are not a photographer, what else can you do? Moreover, you have now reached such a height. If all your previous efforts are wasted, are you willing? I believe that no crew will accept a photographer who has beaten up an artist! "
Li Baoqiang was unmoved. He said coldly, "Future? Do you know that I have been a photographer for more than ten years? But I'm still a low-level photographer, and my salary isn't high either. Although I'm good at shooting, I can't use it at all. For me, my future is already bleak. What's the point of talking about all these useless things? Just now, you said that I will use my fist to tell you whether I dare to beat you or not. In my eyes, you are just a f * cking clown. Tell me, who in the whole crew will be angry with you? "
"If it weren't for the fact that so much material has been shot in the early stage, the director would have replaced you. But you actually want a yard after taking an inch. You think you are so great. At present, you are playing the role of a clown in this show. It is purely a joke to make fun of you. Do you think you are so great? I really don't understand where your sense of superiority comes from. "
Deep in his heart, there was still some fear. He was afraid of those rules. It was true that no one would dare to hire a photographer who had beaten up an artist, but he was not willing to follow Huang Zitao. If it were not for the reason of work, if it were not for the fact that no one was willing to come, he would not have come to follow Huang Zitao.
He felt that this was a slander to his ability, a disregard. However, the whole group of more than a dozen photographers all had various kinds of certificates. In addition, they also had interpersonal relationships that he did not have. They were particularly popular in the crew, but what about him? He had nothing except ten years of work experience.
Until now, he had not even obtained a senior photographer's certificate. This did not mean that he did not have the qualifications that a professional photographer should have. It was just that his education was relatively low, and he was born as a handyman. His dream was to be a big star, or an actor, but in the end, in the face of reality, he could only choose the career of a photographer.
To be a star, one needed to have the qualifications, temperament, appearance, figure, background, and connections. These things were indispensable. No one became a big star by chance. "Luck" was very important. Li Baoqiang's idol was "Wang Baoqiang," so he changed his name. Unfortunately, he did not have Baoqiang's luck.
Sometimes, if you worked hard and did it, in the end, it still depended on whether God would give you face or not. If God gave you some face, maybe he could succeed. Unfortunately, Li Baoqiang obviously did not have that luck.
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