Chapter 162

Zhang Jiaying walked a few steps quickly to Song Ci's side.

"Are you sure you want to shoot? You may get hacked after you shoot it. Zhang Jiaying looked worried, even though her parents had connections in this circle, she didn't have much right to speak.

But fortunately, her fame is quite big in the column so far, as long as she expresses dissatisfaction, the film crew should take her emotions into account.

Song Ci shook his head: "I'm fine, so be it." ”

Zhang Jiaying: "Song Ci, this is not the time to joke. ”

"I didn't, don't worry, good, if you don't go over again, the director will be angry."

Zhang Jiaying was helpless, gritted her teeth and ran over, standing in the middle of a row of soldiers.

The squad leader comes out to give a lecture, and then announces that a new recruit has arrived, and if you want to become a recruit, you must be tested by them.

Because of Song Xue's specious words, the crew set up a lot of obstacles for Song Ci in order to please her, and this was the first obstacle they set up for Song Ci.

"Only by completing fifty push-ups will you be eligible to join us, you can't do it."

The soldier's tone was sonorous, but also with a thick mockery, which was also for the show's effect.

Fifty push-ups sound simple, but many girls can't even do one, looking at Song Ci's thin arms and legs, it's strange that they can do it.

They set this amount because they don't want to say that the program team is bullying.

Song Ci's expression was cold and she didn't say a word, but there was arrogance and domineering in her eyes, which was also the character set up by the column team.

She fell directly on the ground and began to do push-ups.

Her movements were very slow, but she was very relaxed, not to mention the program team, even these soldier brothers were already stunned.

After fifty push-ups were done, Song Ci stood up.

"Request to return to the team."

This is the first time Song Ci has spoken out in the show, and every word is sonorous and powerful, as if with a sharp knife, stabbing into everyone's ears.

The squad leader nodded, Zhang Jiaying took the lead in applauding, and the scattered applause around him also rang out one after another, Song Xue bit her lip stubbornly, but also began to applaud.

She looked in the direction of the director, wanting the director to shout for a new one, but the director watched it on the surveillance screen with relish, and this scene had a bit of a sense of their theme.

Then the squad leader asked.

"Allow the return team."

Song Ci walked into the crowd and stood in his place.

The next step is to stand in a military stance.

Even after two training sessions, Song Xue was caught and contacted alone because of the wrong posture, she stubbornly held her head high, and her forehead was wet with sweat, but the reaction of not admitting defeat was indeed very distressing.

And Zhang Jiaying was also taken out for training alone because the squad leader let go of his hand as soon as he pulled his hand slightly.

The training at this time is not to teach them a lesson, on the contrary, to give them more individual shots.

The same goes for the other two regular guests, four people lined up in a row, moving forward and backward to the instructor's whistle.

As a guest, Song Ci seemed to have been forgotten, standing in the team, without squinting, without any change in his expression, nor without any dissatisfaction.

Even the cameraman was a little unbearable, and gave Song Ci a few shots selfishly.

But he also knows that this Song porcelain is here to accompany him this time, and it's really hard to say how many of these shots can be left.

And Qin Lan, who was in the surveillance, looked at this scene with a blue expression,

Her daughter is obviously doing so well, she is obviously better than everyone, but she is treated unfairly because of these messy things.

Qin Lan evoked a smile, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, and the producer was in a cold sweat, but he knew it very well in his heart.

They're done.