Chapter 450: The Old Soldier Doesn't Cry

A group of ordinary people who are not ordinary people.

After listening to the descriptions of the old ghost and others, the screenwriters found that any increase in adaptation would erase the original things on these soldiers, and the real picture would no longer be real, they are also people, the one who sits at the door of the shop on weekdays, wearing a hurdle vest, holding a fan, drinking tea and smoking a cigarette, is likely to have fought on the front line.

The psychological changes that are very similar to ordinary people but different from ordinary people made several old actors present fascinated, especially when the old ghost described the picture when he first went to the battlefield, his intuition told everyone that when the needs of the people of the motherland become urgent, you may also become a hero, and he may also become a hero, it depends on whether you dare to stand up when you really need you.

Listening to the facts that have happened in their mouths, one will have the thought, this is the best script, this is the most haode story.

For putting their own stories on the screen, the old ghost and others have expectations, erase some cruel parts, and add a little touching rendering, which will definitely move all caring people, and will definitely make them cheer for these heroes and cheer for this film.

Zhang Shidong mainly invited several old drama bones nodded and agreed to play the image of the warrior in the film, the story is exciting, the big investment is the second, the old rival drama is the third, Xiangjiang is now Zhang Shidong's fame is the fourth, and making friends with such a person is destined not to be a loss-making deal.

After Murong Kai's transformation, his whole person has changed, and his talent has also seeped out from the market atmosphere of the philistine, looking at several old actors. The direct decision to let these people appear is in their forties and fifties, a group of people who have retired from the front line and returned to urban life.

There are those who have fun with their families, those who are content with the status quo and become a small citizen, those who suffer daily with veteran syndrome, and those who are forced by the real society to kill hooligans in anger, and then from these people, the war line is drawn, starting with the veteran who was tried by the court after killing the local evil shili leader......

The comrades-in-arms came from all directions, either ordinary or down-and-out, and no one would believe that such a few half-grown old men who were about to do everything slowly. He is a powerful soldier who has been fighting drug dealers at the border for several years. In the face of the-for-tat confrontation in the trial, they sat there without saying a word until the court police were about to take the veteran down, and there was a tin box of wine. A cigarette. A belated medal of military merit. An old photo......

The story begins when the photo is picked up by a female reporter and falls to the ground in the crowd, and the background of the photo is in front of a mountain forest with black smoke and fire in the distance. Several people were injured, and a simple bandaging left such a unique group photo in their lives, all because the photo was taken by the leader from the superior, otherwise they would not dare to take this photo.

the choice between faith and fear; the choice between human nature and reason; the choice between life and death; the choice between money, fame and shadow heroes; The choice between scars and the material security of retirement rest......

It is a fact that the veteran kills, but the other side is a group of hooligans who do all kinds of evil.

The murderer was a veteran who had dedicated more than 20 years of his youth and several bullets and shrapnel from his body.

When the photo and materials were handed to the judge by the female reporter, there were only four words in the minds of countless people outside the courtroom at the trial scene: "Veterans don't cry." ”

Bloodshed, sweat, squandered youth and life, and when they began to need the care of the Motherland and the people, there was only one thing we needed to do.

Can't let this group of veterans continue to cry.

In the end, in the choice between love and law, no Zuihou choice was made, and the smile on the veteran's face was ...... when everyone stood up to listen to the judge's reading

Murong Kai came up with the way he wanted to shoot in his mind in the shortest possible time, and was approved by the actors and prototypes present, and enriching the small stories and auxiliary lines of this main line will be the top priority that needs to be done next.

Zhang Shidong also quickly got Murong Kai's ideas, he did not affect a director's conception and creation, although he hoped that the story would be simpler, but thinking of the interaction between Murong Kai's conception and the present, may make the more subtle Chinese people more resonant, rather than mourning in personal contemplation.

Let go of Xiao Yu'er, not only because she is a beauty with supreme skills, but also because she got back billions worth of antique treasures, because in the short few hours that Cao Jingzhong controlled Ling Jingyun, she used words to stimulate Cao Jingzhong to continue to do something to Ling Jingyun, who was bent on death, and sarcastically said Do you want a woman to the corpse? It's better to defeat Zhang Shidong in front of her.

Because of this sentence, she survived and properly accepted Zhang Shidong's protection.

With Xiao Yuer's antique treasures, the financial problem of filming has been solved, the state has provided all the filming venues for free, and there is also an additional zodiac animal head in the Palace Museum.

Two and three were thrown into the new 'paradise', where they are still at the helm. No. 4 was granted a certain freedom of entry and exit by Zhang Shidong on the grounds that it could be treated, and as for No. 1, no one has ever felt that No. 1 has always lived here.

"I know there's an old bathhouse, it's very comfortable, it's not far from my house." On the Wrangler, Zhang Shidong was driving back to the magic city, and the clown No. 1 sitting in the co-pilot had an ordinariness that slowly relaxed after a tense time, yes, he was about to become an ordinary little person who couldn't be more ordinary.

"This is the first time you've been away from home for more than half a month, right?" Zhang Shidong thought of the figure behind the glass mirror, and a faint funny smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I have some distant relatives, and they all know that I have to go to visit relatives from time to time."

"She's looking at you, you're looking at her, is it interesting?"

"Zhang Shidong, I don't want to continue this topic with you."

The old-fashioned bathhouse is always filled with the pungent smell of steam mixed with tea and cigarette rolls, and those who are not used to it will not only feel that Yanjing is astringent, but also find it difficult to breathe.

Nowadays, most of the people who will patronize this old bathhouse are middle-aged and elderly people, and occasionally grandparents and uncles come with children.

On the teacher's recliner there are bodies with bath towels, or listening to small songs on the radio, or enjoying themselves leisurely, or chatting with the bathers next to them.

Today's pools are not the original mixed halls, the water in several pools is still quite clear, they are all old customers, the skin is not dirty and there is no rubbing in the water, several temperatures allow people to enjoy the real fun of water foreskin.

The appearance of Joker No. 1 did not cause too many people to be surprised, it seems that his appearance has been accustomed to everyone, two streets away from home, according to the travel characteristics of the old people, and the intersection with the real life of Joker No. 1 is not very likely.

Standing in front of the shower with a special shower gel to wash all the oil paint on the body, an ordinary image of a somewhat honest and handsome man appeared, and there was no clown oil paint dress abruptly, and most people in this bathhouse were the same, ordinary, ordinary.

Slowly slid into the hottest pool here on Zhang Shidong's side, and the continuous rapid breathing sound showed the war between hot water and skin vividly, if Tan was not here at this moment, she would never believe that her first boyfriend could still be forgotten as a man, a man who had lived under his nose for ten years, actually had such a big secret, it turned out to be the number one in the place that made the people of the magic capital love and hate, which was the image of the small boss who sat in front of the computer every day in the small supermarket and played games and watched TV in and out of the market. The difference is too far, too far, so far that if you tell Tan directly, she won't believe it, she doesn't believe that someone can pretend to be under her nose for ten years without revealing it.

Zhang Shidong saw No. 1's body, and laughed secretly in his heart, this guy is really related to No. 4, Xiao Yu'er made a drooping male genitalia on her daughter's bandaged body to cover up, and this one obviously has it, but it is the same as not, otherwise it would be ...... back then

"You don't have to guess, the people who taught me back then didn't give me a choice, or because I chose Xiao Tan, I would be completely abolished, and he, as an underworld tycoon, came to Xiao Tan's identity, helping her become an indispensable part of the Tan family, helping her succeed, and ......"

"Took possession of her in your place, didn't you? So, when your strength surpasses that of him who is immersed in women, don't hesitate to kill him, right? After that, the story becomes like this, you regret it, you regret that you took away her happiness, but you are secretly happy, over time, you begin to blame yourself, from making yourself happy to worrying about her, you find out that this is love, you want her to be happy, but you don't know how to make her happy, when other men are close to her, you can't stand it, and even want to kill each other, you are very conflicted. ”

Zhang Shidong's voice was very soft, but every sentence was firmly pierced into the heart of Clown No. 1 like a needle prick, and it took more than ten minutes before he breathed a sigh of relief: "My name is Ma Guoyong, thirty-eight years old, the owner of a small civilian supermarket." ”

When Zhang Shidong followed Ma Guoyong to the front of his store and asked his cousin and daughter-in-law from the countryside to come out to greet him warmly, Zhang Shidong's phone rang immediately, proving that the woman was behind the window all the time observing the scene here.

"Zhang Shidong, what are you going to do?"

"It's nothing, come and see a friend."

"Come here for me right now, right now."

Zhang Shidong hung up the phone, spread his hands, and casually followed Ma Guoyong to say goodbye to his wife who did not need him to provide a married life, started the car and left the street, and stopped in front of the Tan family's private restaurant.

After Zhang Shidong's car left, Ma Guoyong sat behind the computer desk at the cash register in front of the supermarket, chatting with his wife and turning on the computer.

From Tan's lost angle, she could see him sitting there, because there were a lot of toy stickers or hanging some things on the glass door, she couldn't see what Ma Guoyong was doing specifically, and she could vaguely see that he was playing a game, while Ma Guoyong could see the graceful figure in the floor-to-ceiling window on the opposite street through the gap in a pair of stickers.

At this moment, he wanted to swing his fist and smash it into the crotch.

You're useless, and you're left to do something. (To be continued......)