At that time, Bi Xia's whole person was in a daze, and he had never suffered this kind of suffering, although after being struck by lightning, his physical potential was strengthened, but his foundation was poor, and the two of them were two people who were dragged back by the class.

At the beginning, Bao Xin looked down on this skinny, small, wooden boy, and he made a lot of fun for Bi Xia, and Bi Xia, no matter how hard and tired he was, he didn't speak, didn't beg for mercy, and gritted his teeth.

Slowly Bao Xin was infected by Bi Xia's strength, although he still kept hitting Bi Xia, but the real action was no longer there, coupled with the influence of the culture of the army, he gradually changed, and the squirming on his body subsided, but he used his background to bring some benefits to everyone, and was gradually accepted by everyone, and Bi Xia's body also adapted to this kind of training and quickly stood out, and the two became good friends because of that period of time.

The nickname "Wood" was also given because of that time, when he was joked about by Bao Xin, and "Prince" was called and played after everyone got acquainted with Bao Xin in view of his background, but everyone recognized this nickname.

Originally, in the Night Tiger Scout Battalion, the real sharp knife scouts had their own code names, and the code names of Bi Xia and Bao Xin were obviously recognized by everyone.

"By the way, how do you know I'm there?" Bi Xia suddenly remembered and asked.

"Don't look at who I am, we are also people with a way." Bao Xin said with a smile, looking very poor. These years have had a great impact on Bao Xin, he used to be a little gentleman, although he didn't do some things to bully men and women, but he was short-tempered and maverick, and his personality was reversed in the night tiger camp over the years, and naturally he would no longer be as over-eyed as before, looking like the eldest and his second, but the cynical smile still can't be changed.

"Okay, Zhilu said that your kid has a background, okay, don't be here with me, beat you." Bixia danced his fist. Frightened, Bao Xin shrank his neck directly, and later felt that this was too embarrassing, so he shook his head and said: "Okay, you are afraid of you, you have been out of the army for two years, and you have wasted a lot, my brother has been practicing every day for the past two years, and he will come." ”

"Hey...... It's true? Bi Xia looked at Bao Xin playfully, and the smile on his face was a little sinister.

"Uh, forget it. I don't care about you. Bao Xin pretended to be very generous, but in fact, he was careful that his liver was "plopping and plopping". Bi Xia is also a legend of the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Battalion, when this kid first joined the army, he was only 1.7 meters, and he was thin and small, he was simply weak, and Bao Xin, the prince who was hollowed out by wine, became a shame for the entire company.

But after half a year, Bao Xin kept up with the lowest level of the company, but Bi Xia was already the ability of a normal soldier in the company; A year later. Bao Xin finally reached the normal level of the whole company, and Bi Xia was already in the first group. Later, after learning Bajiquan with a veteran brother, his actual combat and shooting. The armed off-road is extremely good, and he is the top soldier of the whole company.

At that time, there were several extremely special troops that wanted to recruit Bi Xia into the team, and Bi Xia was also excited, which man did not have the luxury of this kind of golden iron horse life in his heart. It's just that it's difficult to get into these units and want to retire. Bi Xia couldn't let go of her mother and Bi Chang in her heart, and always wanted to go home, but in the end she could only refuse. This is also a regret of his.

When Bi Xia retired, the commander in chief of the army also disagreed, and persuaded him for several days, and finally saw that Bi Xia had made up his mind, so he agreed to his retirement.

When it came to martial arts, Bao Xin didn't know how much worse Bi Xia did, when the two competed, every time he was put down by Bi Xia's gorgeous, and he was ravaged for three years, and he had a psychological shadow.

"I said wood, you have changed a lot in the past two years, you are much more cheerful than before" The people in the club moved very quickly, four bottles of two nests were quickly sent in, Bao Xin poured a cup for Bi Xia, the two touched it, and it was suffocated, and Bao Xin asked.

"Yes, I reconciled with my family, and my mood was much lighter. When I was in the army, my father had just died in a car accident, and I found out that I was not their biological child, so I went to the army on impulse, and the whole person was in a mess, but when I arrived in the army, I regretted it. When I came back, my mother was seriously ill, and I woke up with a shock, and the knot in my heart was untied, and I was relieved. Bi Xia filled himself and Bao Xin with a mouthful, and said.

Bao Xin listened quietly to Bi Xia's story, and the quiet atmosphere of the club allowed the two comrades-in-arms who had not seen each other for a long time to open their hearts and chat. "You still have such a story, no wonder you were depressed all day at that time, but it was quite difficult to accept this blow at once. No wonder you insisted on retiring at that time, it turned out that you wanted to go home. Bao Xin didn't know about Bi Xia, these things Bi Xia never said, but now that he has figured it out, it is regarded as a memory, and he recalls it from time to time, spurring himself to be more filial to his mother.

"Hehe, in the third year, I really couldn't bear it, although I hadn't figured out how to face them, but at that time I was already eager to go back outside, so that I felt closer to them. Now that I think about it, I am really sorry for them who ran away without saying a word. Bi Xia took another drink, his expression a little self-deprecating.

"It's all in the past, and now Hemeimei is not very good, I don't know how to say that you kid, you value love more than anything else." Bao Xin said with a smile.

"By the way, what about you, what are your plans to come back this time?" Bixia asked.

Bao Xin lit a cigarette, spit out a smoke ring, and said: "What can I plan, there is no way to enter politics, I am too old, fortunately, my brother is up below, and the family asked me to accept a TV production company, I haven't watched it yet." ”

"Film and television companies? What is it called? Bi Xia's curiosity was aroused, I didn't expect that my comrades-in-arms and brothers, who I hadn't seen for many years, would be engaged in the same field when they met this time, which was really great.

"The former Beijing Film Factory was not well managed in the 90s, and then it was brought over by our old man. I'm the only man in my generation who is still dangling, and the old man ordered me to take over. Bao Xin pursed his lips, seemingly reluctant.

Bi Xia listened to Bao Xin's words, and became more and more curious about his identity. In the early 80s and 90s, many of the state-owned film studios ceased production due to declining profits, and some were transferred to private enterprises. The Beijing Film Factory has also taken this road, and it is now called Hairun Film and Television, and the film and television base of the old film factory in everyone's mouth is also their industry.

Hairun Film and Television has produced many excellent TV series, which are well-known brands in China, but perhaps influenced by the upper echelons, Hairun's TV series are limited to the army, war, or spy war films, the War of Resistance, or the theme of the Republic of China, and the TV series produced in recent years have become more and more rare.

"That's good, our brothers can be regarded as peers now, fate, come, do one." Bi Xia pulled Bao Xin and touched one.

"Forget it, with you, my brother is not lonely." Bao Xin sighed, and then howled loudly: "Girls in the entertainment industry, your prince's brother is here." (To be continued......)