Crazy, 500 yuan also dare to make a science fiction blockbuster

With that said, he led Ye Heng into the next room.

There are not many things in the room, a middle-aged bald man, a computer, and some other things that I don't know what to use.

"Accreditation?" The man glanced at John.

"Well, by the way, I want a Colt M1911 with 300 rounds of ammunition and five magazines."

The man nodded, and clicked a few times on the computer with the mouse.

"Okay."

As he said that, the printer on the side started to work, and a few minutes later, a gun certificate was produced.

In addition, there is a small note like a bill.

"The gun is next door. You can pick it up yourself or have it delivered to your door." As the man said, he opened a match-[-] game on his computer and started playing.

Walking to the next room, there is a middle-aged fat man here, and there is a counter in front of him, which is full of various guns.

There were also many guns hanging on the wall behind him.

John handed the note to the fat man, and the fat man squatted down and took out a pistol from the counter.

"Colt M1911, 300 rounds, five magazines."

"Come on."

The fat man pushed the thing down in front of John, and John just glanced at it and nodded.

"enough."

With that said, he picked up his things and walked outside.

Walking to the shooting range, John took out the clip of the pistol and put it on the platform.

"Start with the simplest answer, loading, loading, and safety."

"I'll demonstrate it again, you watch carefully."

As he said that, he filled a magazine in front of Ye Heng at an extremely fast speed, put it into the gun, loaded it, and pulled the safety.

Then, the magazine was withdrawn from the inside, and then the barrel cover was pushed to push out the loaded bullet, and the safety was removed.

"Did you understand what I taught you just now?"

Ye Heng nodded. I have watched many movies about the movements, and the basic process is clear, but I don't know what it will be like after I get started.

At this time, Ye Heng was eager to try, but John didn't give Ye Heng the gun.

"Next, I will teach you how to hold a gun."

"Hold the gun, with the tiger's mouth aligned with the joint between the handle and the body, the middle finger, ring finger, and little finger curl to hold the handle, the thumb and the other three fingers hold the handle together, and keep the direction of the gun."

"understand?"

Ye Heng nodded again.

"The last point, unless you have made up your mind, don't point your gun at others."

After speaking, John put the pistol in Ye Heng's hand.

"Practice the ones I just talked about today, and do it a few times by yourself."

Ye Heng took the pistol, felt the weight of the pistol, and couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

He began to imitate John, pressing the bullets into the magazine one by one, then loading the gun, loading it, and pulling the safety.

Seeing Ye Heng finish this set of operations smoothly, John couldn't help being taken aback.

When he taught Shanny these moves, it took him a month to reach Ye Heng's current level.

And Ye Heng, who just got started, did it so well?

But it's not because of Ye Heng's extraordinary talent, his level is not even considered high, at most it can be regarded as a normal level.

The actions that John just described are very simple, as long as you memorize them carefully and watch them carefully, there will be no problem.

And the reason why it took Shanny a month to learn these movements is not because he is stupid, but because his heart is not on these things at all.

That Shanny is an impatient person, the first thing he wants to do after getting the gun is to shoot.

He didn't care whether the safety was on or not, or whether the pistol was loaded or not.

Anyway, just point it in front of you, and then press it randomly and you're done!

As for observing John's actions and details, I'm sorry, I never did it at all, it was all based on his own comprehension.

This is why, with a few simple actions, Shanny can do it for a month.

After that, Ye Heng practiced on the shooting range for another two hours. In addition to loading and unloading, John would occasionally let Ye Heng fire a few shots.

In terms of shooting, Ye Heng's talent is not bad, he fired a total of 30 bullets.

Fourteen guns with 6 rings, seven guns with 7 rings, five guns with 8 rings, two guns with 9 rings, and two guns with 10 rings!

Every shot can be kept within 6 rings, and none of them misses the target.

"For a first-time shooter at a shooting range, you're amazing."

John said, Ye Heng's shooting talent is strong enough compared to ordinary people.

If you compare it with Shanny's level of ten shots, nine shots, and one shot hitting someone else's target, Ye Heng can be regarded as a genius.

And Ye Heng himself silently thanked those plastic toy guns in his childhood.

Although the difference between the two is quite big, if it weren't for the five-yuan and ten-yuan toy pistols in his childhood, he wouldn't have such good grades today.

Chapter 154 Contact

After practicing the gun, John sent Ye Heng back to the hotel.

But he didn't give Ye Heng the gun.

Ye Heng also understands this. After all, he has only practiced for a day now, and if he gets caught accidentally with a gun or something, it is not good to be caught drinking tea.

In the next few days, Ye Heng filmed during the day and practiced shooting in the afternoon after filming.

And a week later, Ye Heng successfully got the gun.

But John's training didn't end there.

In the following month, he continued to teach Ye Heng a lot.

Close combat, CAR shooting, Mozambique shooting and so on.

Of course, in one month, even if John taught Ye Heng [-]% without reservation, it would still be very difficult for Ye Heng to learn it thoroughly.

But John didn't force Ye Heng to learn all of them.

The one-month training time was over, and John saw that Ye Heng had almost practiced, so he didn't let him practice anymore.

After all, the reason why Ye Heng is practicing now is only to deal with emergencies, not relying on it for food, nor did he say who wanted his life.

What I have learned now is definitely more than enough to deal with emergencies.

With the improvement of Ye Heng's marksmanship, the shooting of the film is gradually coming to an end.

And Xue also gradually learned to live in harmony with the actors.

Snowball is the name Ye Heng gave to the hunting dog, which is derived from the name of the pig in "Animal Farm". Of course, it is more because Ye Heng likes a dog in a certain comic, so he chose the same name.

In more than a month, the relationship between Xueqiu and Ye Heng has almost gotten better.

When he saw Ye Heng stopped screaming, he was even willing to let Ye Heng's hands walk on his head and back.

The rest of the crew and actors didn't bother to call out when they saw it, and some strangers didn't bother to bother.

But if someone dared to put their hands on him like Ye Heng, he would still put on a vicious look.

Even a week ago, because a crew member imitated Ye Heng to pet the dog, he was bitten severely.

Fortunately, Xueqiu seemed to know how to measure, and he didn't speak too harshly.

"Ye, Dao Ye, can you really not change a dog?"

Winfield walked over, just like the previous time, with anxiety written all over his face.

Although there are not many scenes in the future, every scene is a thrilling scene.

Especially the scene where the male lead reaches out to touch the dog.

Snowball had just bitten someone a week ago, and he didn't want to be the second person in the crew to be bitten.

Seeing the uneasy expression on Winfield's face, Ye Heng sighed helplessly.

"It's not that I don't want to change, but after changing, I really can't perform that feeling."

"It's another dog that doesn't show that anger, that grin that people show when they're about to touch him."

"And that nervous look on the actor's face."

"Obviously a docile dog can't do that, not even a thousand times."

"And if you change to a more violent dog, it shouldn't be a problem."

"However, now that Xueqiu's temper has improved, if you find a dog who has always been violent to act, the chance of accidents may be higher than that of Xueqiu."

After hearing Ye Heng's explanation, Winfield could only sigh helplessly.

Although he felt helpless, he knew that what Ye Heng said was indeed the truth.

A docile dog can't shoot this scene, and a violent dog has a higher chance of accident than Snowball. After thinking about it, Snowball seems to be the best choice.

Sighing, he was about to try to touch Snowball, but before his hand touched it, Snowball immediately grinned and made a "gurgling" sound.

But Winfield didn't stop there.

He wants to try it now, and if he succeeds, he won't be so afraid tomorrow.

But before the hand touched it, Ye Heng immediately pulled it away.

"Don't, don't, now is not the time."

"Huh? Why?"

Winfield looked bewildered.

He just touched it, why is it not the time?

Seeing his blank expression, Ye Heng immediately explained.

"If you touch him now and get bitten, won't tomorrow's filming be delayed?"

"And if it succeeds, if Xueqiu also tacitly agrees that you can touch him, then if you stretch out your hand tomorrow, if he doesn't move, won't you be unable to act out that feeling?"

"If you can't perform that feeling, we can only replace those dogs with bad tempers. If that one is bitten, I'm afraid you won't get better in a month and a half."

After listening to Ye Heng's words, Winfield stretched out his hand silently.

He had indeed heard of such things when he was an animal trainer.

Some animals, when you make some actions like "violating the territory", if you don't make a counterattack.

That can be regarded as an animal's recognition of you.

They recognize your existence, so they allow you to do things that others cannot.

It's as if someone has become the boss in the lion group, and with the approval of the group, he can be the first to eat meat.

And if the unrecognized person or the lion dares to do this, it is undoubtedly challenging the power of the lion king and will be pulled out to single out.

"Okay, then I'll save this touch until tomorrow."

As he spoke, he glanced at Xueqiu again, his eyes full of helplessness.

……

The next day, in the animal training cage.

Winfield rarely appeared wearing thin clothes. He looked at Snowball in the separate animal cage, holding a hamburger in his hand.

He walked over slowly and handed the burger towards the cage.

Seeing this, Xueqiu roared a few times and rushed forward.

At this moment, Winfield withdrew his hand abruptly, and Hamburg disappeared from his face.