Chapter 69: Bullet Time Achieved

It's been almost a month since the filming of the hurricane rescue, the time is tight, the task is heavy, and everyone is constantly catching up with the schedule, everyone is tired - except for Yue Song, an "outlier" - this birthday party just gave everyone a chance to vent, and no one let Yue Song go.

Who made this kid the hardest working one? made everyone dare not relax, and the string in his head was tense from beginning to end, one word: tired!

It's just a matter of trying his best, but this kid is so good that everyone, including the director, can't find any fault, and the ng shots belong to him the least, and even a few experienced second- and third-tier actors are also complaining.

The better Yue Song's performance, the bigger the gap between the rest of the crew and him, and Cheng Xiaodong has also realized this recently, so the requirements for several main actors are also extremely high.

came and went, and the resentment in everyone's hearts was superimposed on Yue Song's head.

Yue Song honestly made everyone happy, which can be regarded as making these people "angry", who made him angry?

However, as the first person to do it, Yue Song didn't plan to let it go easily.

"Ahh You...... Do what? No! Save me, save me! ”

As soon as Yue Song eased up, he immediately rushed forward with an arrow step, grabbed Zhou Xiuna's neck, dragged her over like a female duck, and picked up a piece of cake with his other hand, ignoring the unlucky child's resistance, slowly smearing it on her face.

This trick is a lot better than smashing cakes, Zhou Xiuna couldn't even open her eyes, she was so anxious that she jumped to her feet, but who made Yue Song's strength too great? She couldn't break free from Yue Song's suppression, and the rest of the crew just didn't see it, and in the end, she could only choose to accept the cake baptism with great grievances.

After the birthday banquet was held, the crew also called it a day early, ready to let everyone have a good rest.

After returning to the hotel, everyone without exception lay on the bed "standing up", and they couldn't find a master who still had Jing power, even the little fat man Tang Xiaosong was so tired that he didn't want to move.

Yue Song didn't go anywhere, so he stayed in the room and continued to consolidate his cultivation.

After continuous hype and fermentation, Yue Song's popularity is not an exaggeration to describe it as Ri Zhongtian, but this popularity is as fragile as a bubble, as long as there is no news of him for a period of time, it will be easily forgotten.

What he really paid attention to was the soul mind power hidden in his consciousness - after the reporters left, the number of soul minds increased again, including the number of ordinary followers from the early 30,000s to 55,000, and the number of fanatical followers from 53 to 72.

Ordinary followers are not worth mentioning, no matter how many they are, they can only improve their cultivation, but they can't break free from the bottleneck, the most important thing is the 72 fanatical believers, and only they are the ones that Yue Song values the most.

Under Yue Song's method of inner vision, the divine consciousness in his mind was even more vast than the vast ocean, and from time to time, the "silk threads" made of soul and mental power flashed in his divine consciousness out of thin air, and were entangled with the entire sea of consciousness.

There are new and old, and there are also some "silk threads" that are too weak and suddenly break, thus getting rid of Yue Song's influence on themselves.

A follower like this is the most unreliable believer in Yue Song's eyes, not only may he leave at any time, but it will also affect his mood, I really wish they were all out of the way early!

More than 55,000 soul minds seemed to be a lot, but in fact, compared to Yue Song's own divine sense, it only occupied a small area the size of a palm, and as for why Yue Song knew that there were such a number of followers, even he couldn't say clearly.

Anyway, he just knew that he kept in mind the number of souls and minds that kept appearing, as if someone was counting him in his ear.

Among so many soul powers, the most conspicuous ones were the 72 fanatical believers, and the soul powers that split from them looked unbreakable, far stronger than the others!

If the soul telekinesis of an ordinary follower is only the thickness of a hair, then the soul telekinesis of a fanatic believer is the tenacity of a tightrope!

Judging from the cultivation perception left in the original jade slip, this is the so-called constant state - it will not change throughout his life!

It has been more than half a year since he got the jade slip, Yue Song has never slackened his cultivation, he knows that this is the foundation of his ability to change his own destiny, and he naturally attaches the most importance to cultivation.

Since ascending to the ninth layer of the Qi Drawing Body Realm, Yue Song had already keenly discovered some changes in himself.

It was probably only half a step away from the tenth layer of the Great Perfection Realm, Yue Song always felt light and fluttering, with a feeling of fluttering Yu Immortal, as if he waved his arms, and he could leave the ground in the next second!

Of course, he also knew that this was just an illusion, and his body did change a lot, whether it was strength, agility, reaction speed, explosiveness...... The basic quality has been more than doubled compared with before, but in any case, it is impossible to talk about flying away.

Now he is still unable to catch bullets with his bare hands, but there is no big problem in dodging bullets, even if he doesn't have to observe the movements of his opponent's hands, he can respond at the moment when the bullet flies out of the chamber.

In order to verify this, Yue Song once slipped out of the hotel alone one night a few days ago, picked quarrels and provoked trouble in front of a jing bureau in Jakarta, and beat several jingcha, and finally provoked a jingcha to shoot at him.

At first, he dodged the bullet according to the movement of the opponent's fingers, but later found that he could actually see the trajectory of the bullet, and his own movements could keep up, so he simply played "bullet time" in front of Jing Cha.

As a result, he had a lot of fun, but he scared several Jing Cha into screaming, thinking that the real Matrix agent was coming.

After playing enough, Yue Song quickly patted his ass and left, as for how these jing cha explained this matter, he didn't need to think about it.

Anyway, he had dressed up in disguise in advance, and he was wearing a special hood for robbers, so he would not be able to recognize him in another 10,000 years with a few Indonesian monkeys!

Yue Song roughly estimated that at least no more than three people shot at him at the same time, and he could basically handle it.

However, it is also limited to pistol bullets, that is, more than 300 meters per second, up to twice the speed of sound.

If it was a submachine gun or a rifle, there were weapons that were at least 700 meters per second, reaching or exceeding twice the speed of sound, Yue Song still had to shrink his head and dodge from afar.

In other words, Yue Song was not an invulnerable superman, at least without invoking the dantian vitality, the surface of his skin couldn't even be blocked by an ordinary fruit knife.

……

Just as Yue Song was consolidating his cultivation, his mobile phone suddenly rang.

He picked it up and took a look and found that it was Bao Minxing calling.

"Hey, Mr. Bao? Can I help you? ”

"Xiaoyue, where are you now?"

"In the hotel, it's not me who gave birth today, the crew opened a 'ladder' and came back from work early."

"Okay, you wait for me, I'll be there soon!"

Before the voice fell, the phone was hung up.

Yue Song was confused, and he couldn't understand what Bao Minxing was doing.

Half an hour later, Bao Minxing began to slam the door.

As soon as Yue Song opened the door, he saw several people standing outside, but he didn't know anyone except Bao Minxing.

These people followed Bao Minxing in, and they all took the initiative to say hello to Yue Song, which made him even more confused.

In the room, Vice President Bao first took out a well-packaged box and said that he wished him a happy life.

Yue Song didn't look at what was inside, but he didn't have to think about it to know that it was definitely not a bargain.

"Mr. Bao, ...... are you?" After looking at Bao Minxing, who was sweating profusely, Yue Song handed her an inquiring look.

Bao Minxing wiped his sweat and pointed to several other people to introduce them one by one, "These people are all from Anle Pictures, they are all sent by Jiang Zhiqiang and President Jiang, and they are all here for you!" ”

"Hello, my name is Fu Junbo, I am the director of Anle's distribution department, and I came to Indonesia this time mainly to discuss the issue of film distribution with you."

A rather elegant-looking man stretched out his hand to Yue Song, the two shook it, and he introduced several other people, all of whom were also under An Le's banner, and all of them had great backgrounds.

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