Bo Jinchen didn't get an answer here, and the Sun reporter could only sit down. As for asking Ivy, he didn't have the guts! Not only did he not have the guts, but even the reporters who heard his speculation and looked like cats smelling fishy smelled like they didn't dare to delve into it, and they looked at Bo Jinchen with resentful eyes, but they had no choice but to turn their guns around and ask questions to others.

"Luo Bing......"

"Han Hee ......"

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"Thank you for the support of all media friends, today's press conference of "Perfect Agent 3" has come to a successful conclusion, I wish "Perfect Agent 3" a smooth shooting and Changhong!"

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As the press conference came to an end, all the members of the crew got together for dinner in the banquet hall on the third floor of the Imperial Capital Building, and then took the bus to the specially built film and television building of the Imperial Capital Satellite TV in the film and television city to shoot.

"Jinchen, this is the follow-up script, which tells the basic plot synopsis, and you try to fit the plot development as much as possible. ”

Choreographer Zheng Ju handed over a thin document, and sure enough, as he said, it was just a plot synopsis, not thick, very brief.

"Okay. ”

Nodding his head and taking the printing paper, which was less than a fingernail thick after binding, Bo Jinchen did not have any contempt. The other party said as much as possible, he knew that not only the outside world, but in fact, even everyone in the crew thought that he was performing exceptionally at the audition scene, and he might not be able to play at that level when performing normally.

This is the inherent perception of a three-star actor in everyone's heart, but isn't the inherent concept used to break?

Like the feudal and decadent system, like the heaven and the earth, like the strange tricks, like many things that seem extremely normal now but are incomparably absurd in the past.

"All the actors are in place and ready to shoot!"

Chen Cheng stood at the top of the monitoring room on the third floor and shouted loudly.

As soon as the voice fell, the staff on the second floor were busy. The film and television building of Imperial Capital Satellite TV is really different from other rented film and television buildings, and it is extraordinarily atmospheric.

The entire hall on the first floor is a three-dimensional virtual screen, no longer the round table used in the filming of "First Love Revenge", while every detail is magnified, all the staff on the second floor can also see the scene of the virtual space through the transparent glass wall, even during working hours, you can see the results of your work by chance, and you will be full of a sense of achievement, which is indeed a good way to motivate employees and cultivate the centripetal force of all employees of Imperial Satellite TV.

As for the third floor, it is Chen Cheng's exclusive site, and countless small virtual screens are combined together, so that you can clearly observe the real-time operation status of each department, each template, and each process.

In the circular film and television building, the hollow area of the hall spreads all the way to the roof, casting a view of the glass wall......

Vast expanses of sand dunes rise and fall, and the blue sky meets the golden grains of sand in the sky, meandering an immortal hymn to the desert.

A black off-road car swelled among the sand dunes, rolling up bursts of yellow sand, leaving two lines of car wheels, and then, covered by other grains of sand from afar with the wind, a qiē unnatural trace gradually returned to the original trace under the guidance of nature.

Squeak!

The abrupt braking, the metal sonorous sound of the gear running in and forcing the strike is particularly clear to the human ear under this clear sky.

About 500 meters in front of the black off-road vehicle, there is a small town, perhaps, it can also be said that this is a small village, from the sand dunes where the off-road vehicle is located, the area of the black shadow in front is really not large, and the outline can be vaguely seen, and the approximate size can basically be determined in mind.

"Where is this, what are you bringing me here for?"

Zhuang Zhixuan's beautiful face was full of dissatisfaction.

"The southwest of the border. ”

Smiling and shrugging, Zero's face was unabashedly cynical.

"You've been to the Secret Service headquarters, but have you been to the Agents Training Camp?"

Laughing playfully, Zero raised his eyebrows slightly, the good-looking sword eyebrows were shining under the scorching sun over the Gobi, and his whole person seemed to be covered with a layer of radiant brilliance.

"You mean here? No, it can't be. ”

Seriously looked at Zero, who didn't seem to be lying, Zhuang Zhixuan was stunned at first, almost believed, and then said with a straight face and a cold denial.

"Why is it impossible? The place is too desolate, the town is too small, there are no high-rise buildings, no infrared, no monitors, even no barbed wire?"

Looking at Zhuang Zhixuan, who was staring at her, her eyes were full of "Isn't it!" meaning, the curvature of the corners of her mouth was very playful, but her eyes were extremely cold.

"People hunt elephants because their ivory is valuable, and people catch whales because whales are full of treasures, but when have you ever seen people round up elephants and whales? It's like when we can break a chopstick very lightly, but if we change it to ten or 100 chopsticks, it will only hurt our hands. In the same way, it can be proved that human life is only precious in a civilized society, and if it is placed in this wilderness, without the protection of institutions and ethnic groups, human life will probably be the least valuable thing here. ”

Zero said lightly, the expression on his face slowly returned to calm, and there was no trace of humanity in his tone.

Looking at Zero, who looked indifferent, Zhuang Zhixuan suddenly realized that the psychological state of the man in front of her was indeed different from that of normal people, and it had undergone extreme distortion.

She had also heard that there were many places in the secret service team that did not conform to humanitarianism in the training of agents, but the agents were all orphans, and they were supported by the state with the people's taxes. And if the knife is sharp, it will naturally be sharpened, which is doomed.

"Well, actually, you're right, this is not an agent training camp. ”

Seeing Zhuang Zhixuan's thoughtful appearance with a sinking face, Zero suddenly smiled evilly and said:

"It's hundreds of kilometers from the agent training camp, but it's true that none of those high-tech gadgets are there. ”

"Then why did you stop here?"

Frowning, Zhuang Zhixuan asked crisply. After what happened to the little boy, she thought she could roughly guess the man's thoughts, but now, she became difficult to distinguish which of his words was true and which was false.

"Aren't you hungry? ”

Shrugged his shoulders, the expression on Zero's face was very innocent and unbeaten. But somehow, looking at his frivolous appearance, Zhuang Zhixuan's heart has settled down a lot, and she is not as annoying as her deep appearance.

As Zero walked into the small village, although the sign at the entrance of the village was crookedly hung with the three big words "Baoan Town", and most of the vermilion paint had been lost, Zhuang Zhixuan could also judge in her heart that its scale was indeed a small village, and the whole village was afraid that there were less than 100 people.

watched the familiar walk to a pancake shop, didn't even glance at the menu, and whispered:

"A shortbread, a bowl of clear noodles. ”

Zhuang Zhixuan knew that it was definitely not the first time he had entered this store.

"Well, good. ”

The girl standing in front of the stall lowered her head and was busy with the things in her hands, and answered neatly. She wore a clean but patched cotton skirt, a blue skirt that had long since faded and turned white from washing, with only a few strands of blue cotton thread faintly revealing the brilliance of the past.

"Who is she?"

Stepping into a small shop with only two tables and eight benches, Zhuang Zhixuan caught a glimpse of the fleeting strange gaze under Zero's eyes, and lowered her voice and wondered.