800 million celebration banquet, only Shen Ming and Wu Jing appeared in the starring lineup.

It's not that other actors don't pay attention to this occasion, but Hong Kong is also preparing for a billion celebrations...

The reporter asked Shen Ming about his next plans.

After all, the two films have reached an achievement of 1.5 billion, and the momentum is too strong.

"The world is so big, and there are even higher mountains waiting for you to climb. ”

"There are a lot of plays on hand now, and they are all very good scripts. ”

"I also want to rest, but with such a good script, I am reluctant to push it off..."

""Glory of the Tang Dynasty" was set at the beginning of the year, I read the script, it was very good, so I took it..."

"Salary? Salary is not a problem, mainly depends on the script, if it is a good script, I will also participate in the zero salary. ”

……

The scene takes the form of self-help, with a long table on the left and several salons on the right, separated by beaded curtains, the scale of hundreds of people is not crowded or deserted, and the waiters walk around the crowd with plates.

"Sister Yang, does Shen Ming have a schedule now? I have a drama I want to find him, and you can open it as you like!"

“… I'm sorry, but his schedule is already scheduled for September next year..."

Yang Xin was dealing with a few people and walked towards Shen Ming...

Shen Ming led Cheng Xiao, and the two talked in a whisper while eating.

"Did you post your Weibo yourself?"

"That's right!"

"The tone is too strong, isn't it?"

Milk Xiao's Weibo: 'Tsk, see you for a long time!'

The picture is 'slut is hypocritical'...

In a word, it was directly on the hot search...

"I didn't scold her directly, why did I speak in a strong tone?"

“… People are also for publicity. ”

"Distressed?"

"What do I feel sorry for, don't talk nonsense!"

"Hmph, I'm going to be a mentor in a while, you go to the scene to cheer me on..."

"Mentor?"

I almost didn't squirt...

"What's wrong with me? I've been practicing folk dance for eight years, and I've been training in Korea for three years..."

"Okay, I'll definitely go when I have time. ”

Yang Xin walked over: "Shen Ming." ”

"Sister Yang!"

"You go back first..."

"Huh, go back?"

"By the way, bring Cheng Xiao!"

"Good!"

Brother Ming didn't say a word, and pulled Cheng Xiao towards the exit...

Yang Xin sighed, turned his head and put on a smiling face, and walked towards a few big guys...

After the celebration banquet, there must be other items, she doesn't care, just follow it, if Shen Ming follows, maybe she will be in the set.

Drunk you, stuff a girl or two for you...

Whoever mixes in the circle wants to say that he is clean, no one will believe it.

A lot of times, nature is like that.

Have a meal, drink a drink, and when you are slightly drunk, people send beautiful women to your house, all of them are big girls in their twenties, with long legs and thin waists, good figures, and ninety looks, who can stand it?

Shen Ming has a great future, so it's best not to mess with these things!

……

Early in the morning, Shen Ming got up with a very ugly face.

Cheng Xiao's strength was too great, and he didn't let him succeed!

Not only that, after staying with Shen Ming for half an hour, she... She actually went back and said that her mother would definitely be angry if she saw that she was not in the room!

Aren't you worried about Shen Ming getting angry?

The moonlight is so beautiful, are you willing to leave?

She's really gone!

it!

After hastily eating breakfast, Shen Ming drove to the club that Wu Jing said, close to the military region...

Shooting Club...

For the next 20 days, I practiced shooting in the morning and rode horses in the afternoon.

Arriving at the club, the staff dressed him up...

In fact, Wu Jing designed a series of training for him, such as gun holding, shooting and running.

The character of Zhuo Yifan is a lover of firearms, so he is very professional in shooting and holding guns.

Shen Ming had never touched a real gun before, so when he saw the club's equipment, his eyes lit up...

Men, they must have a natural interest in guns and the like.

This problem belongs to the genetic instinct, since ancient times, people have lived by hunting, hunting tools are particularly important, after tens of millions of years of heredity, this nature extends to the present, so men prefer some guns, but also the instinct to survive in the genes.

As soon as I focused my attention, I just forgot about last night's events...

If you have a gun, who wants a woman!

It's like my great saint, I have a golden hoop stick, what else do I need for a female monkey?

"Is this a shotgun?"

"Yes, single-barreled shotguns!"

"Wow, that's handsome!"

Brother Ming couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it...

The gun teacher who accompanied him stopped him: "Shen Ming, can I call you Shen Ming?"

"Of course!"

"According to Mr. Wu Jing's requirements, you are training with AK47, that is, Type 56 submachine gun, the recoil of this single-barreled shotgun is not so great, if you are used to it..."

"Wow, AK, my favorite thing to use when playing CrossFire is AK, they all say I'm an AK gun god!"

Shen Ming got energetic and followed the gun teacher to the counter where the AK47 was kept...

"You bring it up and try it!"

Shen Ming took it in one hand, held it in his hand, and felt it: "It's very heavy!"

"Of course, the AK47, with a net weight of 4.3 kilograms, belongs to the heavier category of assault rifles!"

“… Can I try it then?"

"Of course, we have 2,000 rounds of ammunition for you!"

"It's all live ammunition?"

"It has to be live ammunition!"

“… Let's hurry up!"

Brother Ming couldn't wait to follow the firearms teacher to the training ground...

……

The first thing to practice is the gun position.

What the teacher said is very simple, don't raise your shoulders too high, tilt your head to one side, and put the butt of your gun against your shoulder...

Shen Ming lasted for five minutes before he arrived, and he was a little sour, and put down the gun: "Teacher, are you okay?"

"No, at least thirty minutes!"

“… Thirty minutes?"

What's wrong, holding a gun for thirty minutes?

"The recoil of the Type 56 submachine gun is very strong, you have to make sure that your hands are steady, today is just preliminary training, tomorrow you will hang a water bottle on the head of your gun..."

“… Hang a kettle?"

"To keep your hands steady! When our fighters train, they hang bricks on the guns and guns!"

Brother Ming rolled his eyes, and wanted to retort, I'm not your warrior...

But since he took over the role, Zhuo Yifan likes to play with guns and has a lot of research on firearms and the like, so he has to be steady!

“… Okay, the kettle is the kettle, but, teacher, can you let me shoot two shots? I want to feel the smell of gunsmoke!"

"Shoot, of course, this is the shooting range, you shoot!"

Excited, Shen Ming picked up the gun again, put himself in a correct position, followed the teacher's instructions, loaded, aimed at the target, and snapped his fingers...

Then, the bullet slashed through the chamber of the gun and flew out, and the smell of sulfur hit the face.

The key is that the recoil is too great, which directly shocked him to take a step back, and the sound was loud again, Brother Ming unconsciously closed his eyes, and his neck shrank...

Putting the gun down, Shen Ming touched his shoulder, which was a little sore from the recoil, and then asked, "... Teacher, can this thing hit someone?"

"Of course, the Type 56 submachine gun once armed various units ..."

"It hurts..."

"It's okay, just get used to it!"

“… How long am I going to practice?"

"When can you skillfully change the magazine with one hand and shoot with one hand, even if you are preliminarily qualified!"

"Then I don't have to shoot?"

“… How is it possible? 2,000 rounds, you have to finish it!"