Training aircraft indoor parking area.

The three people changed their clothes and stood in a row. Jiang Cheng was filming behind them with a camera.

Ye Kaijiang felt like a thorn in his back as he walked in front. The camera was pointed at his back, which made him feel very uncomfortable, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"You three, relax and just carry your bags and walk forward. Jiang Cheng pays attention to photographing their feet. Their footsteps are in the middle of the picture. Pay attention to the sense of the picture and include the tires under the plane." Zhu Huifeng was standing aside.

commanded.

Jiang Cheng made an OK gesture.

"Do it again, let's go."

The three people walked forward with their bags, and Jiang Cheng put the camera underneath to record their steps.

"Card!"

Several people stopped and moved their bodies. Ye Kaijiang felt that shooting this thing was more difficult than training.

"Now let's start taking pictures of the upper body. We still stand in a row and walk forward together. Pay attention to your position and put the training machine in the camera. You start walking from here..." Zhu Huifeng told them where to go.

"start!"

The three people started walking, and Jiang Cheng followed them and started filming.

"Stuck! Okay, you change into combat uniforms."

In fact, it only takes less than a second of footage, so you don’t need to pay so much attention to it. Just pay attention to the image and the dividing line.

After changing their clothes, they ran to the training ground.

I found a mud puddle, asked them to line up, step through the mud puddle, and still shoot their feet, which was less than a second.

"You have walked twice before, there is no mud on your feet, what does it look like?" Hao Duoyu said casually from behind.

The three of them walked back and forth twice, and there was a lot of mud on their shoes.

"Okay, we can start." Hao Duoyu said.

"start!"

The three people started walking in the mud one after another. Since there was mud on their shoes, more mud would be brought up when they stepped on the mud.

"Card!"

"Come here, stand still, and start slapping your face..."

Several people stood nearby...

…

The day's shooting was finally over. We didn't even take a few shots, but the soldiers were very tired.

It's not that I'm tired, I'm just nervous.

After dinner in the evening, Zhu Huifeng went on to edit Hao Duoyu's short video.

He sent the edited video to Hao Duoyu.

How to find directions and how to make a fire, these videos have been sent to Hao Duoyu.

Hao Duoyu took out his mobile phone and started updating. Title: A survival tip every day (fire making), a survival tip every day (direction), click to upload.

Netizen 1: Damn it, has the sun come out in the west? This guy actually updated two articles?

Netizen 2: Useful, useful, these two articles are so useful.

Netizen 3: Is what he said true or false? Can I still tell the direction with a watch? Why do I feel unreliable?

Netizen 4:……

…

There are many things to say, and there are also many unintelligent comments, but Hao Duoyu never reads the comments.

Nighttime is the peak period for joking. Soon, Hao Duoyu’s two jokes started to gain a gradually increasing number of clicks, comments, and reposts.

…

United States, Los Angeles, a bar.

Nie Xiaoyu woke up and went to the bar to drink. She couldn't stop her, day or night. No matter how she tried to persuade her, it was useless. She would never go back.

Several people had a headache looking at Nie Xiaoyu who was drinking too much.

"What to do now?" Mo Xiaodao asked.

There is nothing she can do to stop it!

"Why!"

Nie Xiaojun sighed, there was nothing he could do, Nie Xiaoyu didn't listen at all!

"How about we ask Hao Duoyu? He must have an idea!" Li Jiping said helplessly.

Now there is no better way, we can only count on Hao Duoyu. Fortunately, he has never disappointed anyone.

"Then let me call him." Mo Xiaodao sighed, took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and made a direct video call.

Hao Duoyu uploaded the video and was playing with Hao Shuai when his phone rang.

Originally, there was no signal on the mobile phone. Wang Junshuai downloaded a software for his mobile phone, which can connect to the wireless network in the army. It will also monitor and filter your mobile phone, video, voice, including the web pages you browse online. If

If any "illegal" operation occurs, the alarm will be immediately reported and blocked.

Moreover, Internet access is not available everywhere. There are only a few areas, such as dormitories and cultural and leisure centers. The rest of the areas are signal-blocked areas and cannot access the Internet.

"Where are you? It's a bit noisy!" Hao Duoyu said.

They seemed to be in a bar, it was noisy and there was music.

"Nie Xiaoyu has been drinking at the bar for two days and she just refuses to come back. How about you come and persuade her?" Mo Xiaodao said loudly.

"There is nothing that Nie Xiaojun and Li Jiping can do?" Hao Duoyu asked.

Xiaodao shook his head loudly and said: "No, they can't call her."

"Oh, okay, I'll see if my passport is back tomorrow. If so, I'll go to the United States!" Hao Duoyu said.

He is really not a worry-free guy!

Wouldn't it be a mess?

What's the big deal?

Why can't you think about it?

"Okay, we'll wait for you."

"Well, take good care of Xiaoyu, and you should also pay attention to safety."

After saying that, Hao Duoyu hung up the phone.

"Dad, what's wrong with sister Xiaoyu?" Hao Shuai asked curiously.

"Lost in love."

"Oh, are you going to find her?"

"Well, Auntie Xiaodao said she wanted me to persuade her..."

"Then will Aunt Xiaoyu be my mother?"

"..."

Hao Duoyu was speechless. How come this guy wants a woman to be his mother when he meets her?

Does he lack maternal love?

It seems it's time to find him a stepmother so that he doesn't have to worry about it.

"Don't you like Teacher Jinlian?" Hao Duoyu was so busy these days that he forgot to show courtesy to Jinlian.

"I no longer like her. I want Aunt Qianqian to be my mother."

The teacher is too terrible, but Aunt Qianqian is better. She won’t let me go to cram school. Next time, I’ll ask Sister Xiaoyu if she has a bad habit of letting people go to cram school. If she also has it...

Then there is no way.

"Don't you like Teacher Jin and Aunt Qianqian? Why did you change so quickly?" Hao Duoyu asked.

"Uh...I feel..."

Hao Shuai was a little hesitant, but he couldn't talk about the cram school. This was his weakness!

Don't let dad know.

"What do you feel?"

"I feel that Aunt Qianqian's figure is better..."

This was a lie. How could he know this? Instead, he felt that Sun Qianqian's breasts were too big and ugly, but in order to prevent his father from knowing that he didn't like tutoring, he could only say this.

"You think so too? He is indeed my son!"

Just like Sun Qianqian's plump breasts and perky buttocks, a man can't stand them!

However, Hao Duoyu got scared when he thought about what Jin Lian said about women getting old. Would he wear it inside his belt?
Chapter completed!