Section 338 No shoes
The content of many artists' complaints to the agency is basically that the actors are bitter, the actors are tired, and the actors still have to pay tuition fees - yes, they still have to be trained.
But the wording is naturally very euphemistic.
But looking at a lot of young artists, they went to call with a resolute face. When I came back, I had a sad expression on my dead parents.
Fan Yanan said to Zhang Yingxia with a smile: "Every year, there are always some young artists who suffer a little bit and feel that they are the most wronged people in the world. If you have nothing to do, you cry to your nurse, the agency. I want the brokerage to help put pressure on me. But I don't know the army, I don't eat him at all, here, for this kind of person, there is a way - increase the amount of training!"
The two are now in a large dormitory for recruits.
Such a dormitory has space for twenty people. Nearly 100 people, that is, four dormitories, were arranged.
Zhang Yingxia, Fan Yanan, and Chen Jun were fortunate to be arranged in different rooms.
And these four 'rooms' are all facing each other, and one of the opposite sides does not even have a wall. If you have a good eye, you can see what is happening at the end of the 'room' on the other side!
Therefore, this list of doors is basically very casual!
So, while many people are out on the phone. For this kind of military life, Fan Yanan, who already has experience, came to Zhang Yingxia's side to take a look.
"If you have time to talk about this, why don't you help me massage it!" Zhang Yingxia said angrily. He was really a little tired from a day's drills.
The intensity of training may not be great, but for a person like Zhang Yingxia, who basically doesn't exercise much, this amount of exercise is enough to make his muscles sore.
"Let's just say that your kid is pampered now. Fan Yanan was buried in his mouth, but his subordinates were not ambiguous. "Turn over, lie on your stomach!"
Zhang Yingxia did as he said.
Fan Yanan loosened his knuckles, and then began to help Zhang Yingxia squeeze the muscles in his legs. While doing it, it seemed that he had found Zhang Yingxia's weakness at once, and he babbled endlessly:
"I said you kid, you should also move, the bosses of those big economic companies often go to sports, play golf or something, you are good, I inquired in the circle, I haven't heard that you have any sports hobbies!"
"I said, you belong to a woodpecker, duoduoduo endlessly!" Zhang Yingxia tilted his head to the other side, expressing that he was tired of Fan Yanan's preaching.
"Hey, you're still angry!" Fan Yanan was angry! "You uncle is really hard to serve!"
"It's okay, if you have time, press it for me, I don't bother you!" Chen Jun didn't know when he arrived at the bed next to Zhang Yingxia, and as soon as he lay down, he said to Fan Yanan.
Fortunately, it's not the time to make the sheets and cover the quilt.
Otherwise, according to the rules of the army's internal affairs to be tidy, Chen Jun will have to mess up other people's beds, and when the time comes, it is estimated that there will be another bloody storm!
"Hey, you two are going to treat me as a free physiotherapist?" Fan Yanan said with a smile.
"Uncle Fan, you are a good person, you have a good reward. Don't be like us people!" Chen Jun made up his mind to take advantage of this advantage to the end. Immediately lowered his posture.
"No, no, no, you are uncles, and I am just serving people!" Fan Yanan said directly.
Without waiting for Chen Jun to react, a "snoring" sound had already come out of Zhang Yingxia's nasal cavity.
Chen Jun and Fan Yanan were stunned.
"This kid is sleeping too fast!" Fan Yanan looked at his hands, "Is my technique so good?"
"He's just tired!"
"Is this called tired?" Fan Yanan was almost about to shout: "This is only physical training, and the other aspect of ordnance maintenance is the collapse of people." ”
Jun Chen: "......"
"Hey, brother, can you press it for me?" a foreign-born man with brown hair, speaking a proficient Chinese language, suddenly asked.
Fan Yanan: "......"
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There are clouds in the rivers and lakes: the army is bitter, the navy is oceanic, and the air force is all ...... Well, ahem, ahem!
Although the training of the Navy is also hard, the various cleaning regulations of the Navy are also better than those of the Army.
The so-called 'foreign' also refers to this.
What guardrail deck to be spotless, this is the basic requirement. The high-level requirement is that these two positions with gun muzzles should be wiped by the captain with a white glove hand, and there should be no stain on the white gloves.
Listening to the training officer's face excitedly talking about this ship's deck cleaning requirements, Zhang Yingxia's face looked like a shoehorn.
Not only him, but also other artists, when they heard this request, the expression on their faces was the same as an emergency assembly.
But no one dares to ask why?
All under the command of a dozen veteran sailors, the cleaning began.
They are on an old-fashioned decommissioned cruiser, carrying out daily care work.
Although it was decommissioned, the cruiser named "Rhodes River" was only more than 40 years old, and often made cameo appearances in various war movies. Therefore, it is very well maintained.
There aren't many movies that use it right now. Moreover, because all year round, this battleship is docked at the dock of the Naval Training School.
It would be great to let this group of actors who have come to train to experience the maintenance of the ship.
Zhang Yingxia's luck doesn't know if it's good or bad. Assigned to deck cleaning.
This job, compared to other aspects, although the requirements are still very high, but at least psychologically acceptable.
The downside is that when you're cleaning up overtime, others are cleaning up other places, and they're walking around.
It is necessary to keep it ready to clean at all times.
Just like now, Fan Yanan and more than a dozen people, holding a long cannon barrel wipe, shouted the slogan "one-two, one-two" and stabbed the cannon barrel into the barrel.
And then under their feet, the deck that Zhang Yingxia had just wiped, well, a bunch of footprints was the same as the tug-of-war scene. Messy but in the form of a line.
"It's okay, clean up the rest first, and I'll just come over and clean up here later." The old sailor who was in charge of commanding their group comforted Zhang Yingxia and said.
"Yes, boatswain!" replied Zhang Yingxia.
With a group of ten men was a boatswain with twenty years of military experience. His name is Li Quan. He was also one of the heads of maintenance of this cruiser.
On this cruiser, which has been retired for ten years, I have seen many actors and stars who I don't know. But I saw so many actors on the ship to train at one time. This is the first time it has ever been.
"Hey, Zhang, the boatswain is right, let's go to the front, there's no one there!" said Liszt, a foreign friend of one of the group.
This rock uncle of Lang Ying, I don't know why, is in the same group as Zhang Yingxia. Listening to Fan Yanan, he served this Uncle Lang Ying yesterday, and the effort was enough to massage Zhang Yingxia and Chen Jun once.
Others invite. Zhang Yingxia will not refuse. It has to be done anyway.
Pour water, spray foam, scrub with a deck brush, and rinse with clean water.
Follow Liszt's classmates and repeat this action three times.
Liszt finally couldn't help it: "Hey, let's take a break!"
"That's not good!" Zhang Yingxia secretly glanced at the boatswain: "It's not time to rest yet, and the boatswain hasn't given an order!"
"Hey, man, I was a soldier in Langying, and when I know that I do this cleaning job, take a break, the person in charge won't say anything!"
"So?" Zhang Yingxia hesitated!
Seeing Zhang Yingxia's doubts, Liszt was a little big-packed: "Believe me, that's right! And we are not looking for a place to hide and not work." It's just slowing down!
"......" Zhang Yingxia looked at this barefoot Uncle Lang Ying, who was working barefoot, and was moved by his 'innocence'.
"So what are we talking about?"
"Talk about music, what do you think?"