The Salted Fish Invading the Entertainment Circle

Chapter 188

"哐嘡~! 哐嘡~!"

under the scorching sun,
Ivanov and his group, together with another group of mercenaries who played against them, were carrying large backpacks weighing 30KG, running panting, with the sound of messy footsteps and guns hitting their bodies. The dull sound brings an alternative vitality to the desert;

The jazz, who is nearly 40 years old, is the oldest in the grade. The equipment on his body, together with this large backpack full of sand, weighs about 50kg. After sprinting for 20 minutes, the veins on his neck are getting more and more bulging. The sound of breathing became heavier and heavier,

Finally, after persisting for another 2 minutes, he finally couldn't maintain his normal breathing method, opened his tightly pressed lips, and gasped for breath, feeling the burning but shocking stimulation of his lungs.

With this panting, his pace slowed down in less than 20 seconds;

"Crack~!"

A rubber bullet hit his arm with precision;
Although this kind of rubber bullet is not the kind of police rubber bullet with a "metal core inside and rubber outside", it does not have much lethality, but the pain it brings is not small. He bared his mouth and the muscles on his face twitched. Pumping, footsteps involuntarily paused,
As soon as he stopped walking, another burst of dense rubber bullets hit his arm,
Immediately, Jazz hissed in response to the pain in his body, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he ran towards the studio that was only 300 meters away from him;
The other people who were exhausted at the side were not surprised by this, they just glanced at Yang Zhu, who was wearing light clothes behind him and just ran with a gun, and saw him smiling happily with his white teeth showing, His eyes kept sweeping back and forth on his group of people, as if enjoying this hunting-like pleasure, he cursed inwardly, summoned up the last bit of strength, and started sprinting towards the "finish point".

After 1 minute, all the mercenaries entered the set,

Panting heavily, Yang Zhu completely ignored the dog-like expressions of the group of people. With a move of his right hand, a group of staff who had been prepared immediately ran over and removed the sandbags from the mercenaries who had been temporarily overstretched. Then he carried them to his shooting position;

Three minutes later, after seeing that all the details on the set were ready, the assistant director picked up the loudspeaker, completely ignoring the extremely tired mercenaries, and announced loudly: "Scene 3, Shot 79, ACTION!"

Following the order of the assistant director, the two groups of mercenaries who were "difficult brothers and sisters" one minute ago turned into mortal enemies, and at a distance of seven to eighty meters, they fired at each other with prop guns;
With the operation of the blaster, dense small explosive spots appeared on the ground and on the rocks, creating a fierce atmosphere on the battlefield at once;

Behind the stone, the panting slingshot crawled a few steps, observed through a gap, then quickly lowered his head, and pressed the communicator in his ear:
"My lord, the opponent should be the [Black Mamba] mercenary group. There are probably more than 30 people. I saw that bastard Joseph;"

"Fortunately, they didn't expect us to be here at first, so they didn't bring any heavy weapons;"

"Shit! I was drinking with that bastard three months ago!"

The completely uneven breath of the slingshot, coupled with the sweaty flushed skin on the face, all of a sudden expressed fear, tension, despair, and the excitement of excessive adrenal gland secretion,

And the slight sense of fatigue permeating from the top and bottom of the slingshot, the pale lips due to lack of water, coupled with the fierce light in the eyes, give people a very strong sense of conflict;
The camera turns,
When the Lord heard the report from the slingshot, he was silent for a while, and then his left hand slammed down on the ground. The hammer didn't matter, and the wound around his shoulder that was hit by the rubber bullet suddenly started to hurt sharply.

The Lord's face turned pale, and the original Wannian poker face twitched uncontrollably, with a wave of wrinkled wrinkles. From the outsider's perspective, it seemed that he had fallen into deep entanglement and hesitation.

"Human bear, centipede, you two go to the small slope in the direction of 4 o'clock, responsible for suppressing and attracting firepower!"

"The opponent has four times as many people as me, and the distance is too close, so don't expose the snipers for now!"

The Lord quickly gave the order, then sighed slightly and said in a dry voice:
"Whether we can survive this match or not depends on how well the slingshot, the precision shooter, performs!"

On the other side, after hearing the order, Ivanov and another mercenary responded, first raised their heads to observe the battlefield, and then prostrated themselves on the ground, dragging their M60 with one hand, while twisting their buttocks towards the to climb the small slope;
"Bang~! Bang~!"

Suddenly, two real bullets landed less than two meters away from Ivanov, making two small dents. Ivanov exploded all over his body. He looked up in surprise and anger, but saw Liu Jiong outside the set. The AK104 in his hand was slowly emitting blue smoke, but the muzzle did not intend to move away.
Looking at the gestures made by the assistant director with an unnatural expression, he knew that he was dissatisfied with his crawling movements.

These bastards!I am as tired as a dog now, how could I crawl so fast! ?

Ivanov thought angrily, wishing he had the real M60 in his hand, so that he could immediately stand up and give Yang Zhu, the culprit, a shot.

"Bang Bang~!"

Another two shots were fired next to Ivanov, this time closer, less than 1 meter away;
And don't think about it, at most one second, there will be bullets coming again, if you don't deal with it well, maybe you will really be hit by bullets!
Immediately, Ivanov felt that he had returned to the battlefield and saw the Grim Reaper grinning beside him, so he mustered up the remaining strength in his body, quickly twisted his limbs and buttocks, and crawled forward like a lizard with a broken tail. go;

In the eyes of outsiders, Ivanov and the centipede at this moment, under the pressure of dense bullets, their heads almost touched the ground, completely ignoring the dust on the ground;
The frightened eyes, the collapsed facial expression, and the mouth that gasped for breath were like a dying fish thrown ashore;

And the butt that was twisting and about to convulse, which seemed funny and funny, climbed to the small slope strangely and efficiently,
Completely expressing the sense of fear mixed with embarrassment...

"CUT!"

"This pass!"

The assistant director looked at the replay with satisfaction, and couldn't help but sigh, although Director Yang trained the actors hard enough, the effect was really good. After this set of shots, not to mention other details, just the "struggling in a desperate situation" The true emotions of the movie will blow up all the movies I have seen.

After clearing up his emotions, the assistant director completely ignored Ivanov, who was about to explode, and quickly arranged for the camera to shift position. The next scene was Director Yang's first major scene.

(End of this chapter)