After hearing what Director Qian said, the mood of the staff on the set suddenly became a little complicated.
As a citizen of the empire, when they were young, who didn’t have a dream of becoming famous by participating in subliminal movies?
If you really don’t have that ability and subconsciously pull your hips, who would want to be shouted around in the production team?
Actors with the label of "leader" can often influence other actors in the play and make those around them perform at their best. Sometimes, having a "leader" is even more effective than script prompts!
Zhang Guangmu, a young rookie, could get such an evaluation from Director Qian...
Regardless of whether he can make a comeback in this drama and destroy the main cast, his net worth will definitely rise!
Director Qian came to his senses and felt that his comments were too high, and he was suspected of flattering Zhang Guangmu, so he immediately changed the subject.
"It's just a suspicion."
Director Qian tried his best to sound calm and calm, as if he was used to big storms: "I have seen many actors with this kind of potential. There are not many actors who can really grow up and solidify their subconscious.
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"Zhang Guangmu is very lucky. He happened to meet an experienced actor like Zhao Zhengrong to guide him, and he was able to get all the way to where he is now."
"Although he is excellent, he is still very young and immature. There is no need to pay too much attention to him. Don't get nervous whenever he is mentioned."
"Look at you, you look like you're facing a formidable enemy. If you didn't know better, you'd think the show had collapsed!"
Hearing this, the staff of the production team looked at each other with a lot of things to say, but they did not dare to force Lai Lai due to the director's majesty.
"Ahem!"
Director Qian was also a little embarrassed to find that he was suddenly silent. After all, he was the first one to become nervous, so he coughed twice and cleared his throat: "How else could I keep emphasizing the importance of experience?"
"Over there with the protagonist group, Chu Fan pulled his crotch, isn't Li Xiaoxiao still there?"
"He has strong fighting ability, accurate marksmanship, bravery in combat, and his background is... well, I can't mention this."
"In short, Li Xiaoxiao's camp is the side of justice. Justice will definitely defeat evil and we must win!"
"In the last gun battle, in order to highlight the key points, Li Xiaoxiao was not allowed to participate in the battle and was arranged to be a branch plot. This time before the war begins, everyone must prepare the script prompts and try to let Chu Fan transfer the leadership of the team to Li
Xiaoxiao!”
"do you understand?"
A group of little black balls vibrated one after another and said in unison: "I understand!"
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Director Qian made another miscalculation.
Although the field control team worked very hard to guide Chu Fan, Chu Fan's powerful subconscious still firmly rejected "his own voice". Until Zhang Guangmu led the Changhe camp to launch a general attack, he still failed to take control of the protagonist group.
The position is transferred to Li Xiaoxiao.
Outside the temporary camp of the protagonist group, the shouts of the Changhe fish could be heard.
"Boss Zhang said that if Li Xiaoxiao doesn't have a gun in her hand, she is not allowed to be killed!"
"Pass this on! People from Changhe are not allowed to kill Li Xiaoxiao!"
"Pass this on! Li Xiaoxiao is our undercover agent at Changhe Camp!"
"Pass it on! Boss Zhang wants to take away Li Xiaoxiao to be the wife of the village, and wants Chu Fan to be the turtle bastard!"
Zhang Guangmu felt numb.
Damn it, it was such a decisive battle, why did it turn into this horrible thing?
People often say - what kind of general leads what kind of soldiers.
Why would such a serious and serious man lead a team of idiots?
Let me emphasize again, although Li Xiaoxiao has a strange name, he is indeed a man, it is him, not her!
It is not appropriate for a child to have two minds full of ideas. Are all his moral integrity being fed to pigs?
Looking at the group of Changhe survivors who were gradually becoming amused, Zhang Guangmu felt that Boss Zhao, who had already received the lunch box, should bear the primary responsibility for this.
"Li Xiaoxiao is not a woman...forget it."
Zhang Guangmu gave up explaining and waved his hand casually: "As if I don't exist, you continue."
Seeing the calm and calm look of the leader, the survivors of the Changhe River became more and more jubilant.
Three minutes passed.
The sound of messy gunfire came from the temporary camp of the protagonist group.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Then, an extremely angry voice resounded throughout the camp: "Chu Fan! Are you fucking mentally ill? Can you fall for such a mentally retarded counter-insurgency plan?"
This voice is slightly hoarse, with a neutral quality, and it is difficult to distinguish between male and female.
Although I don’t know whether the person speaking is a man or a woman, when I hear the voice, I can’t help but picture a very good-looking face.
Bang! Bang!
Two more gunshots were heard.
Chu Fan's equally angry voice reached full decibel level, directly overpowering the other party: "I can finally see it! Li Xiaoxiao, you and Zhang Guangmu are the same as each other!"
"A lot of lies!"
"I will never listen to the explanation of you two bitch couple!"
Outside the temporary camp of the protagonist group, Zhang Guangmu was dumbfounded.
Ah this...
Chu Fan still has two brushes.
What does it matter if the subconscious mind and personality conflict?
So what if your marksmanship is lousy?
What does it mean if your image collapses?
So what if the fan club rebels?
Just by relying on this "I won't listen, I won't listen" ability, he can play the main supporting role in most bloody movies.
Zhang Guangmu cursed in his heart. Just when he was about to study whether the enemy was deliberately luring them deeper, the neutral voice from Li Xiaoxiao resounded throughout the camp again.
Li Xiaoxiao's words were full of emotion. Even without looking at his expression, one can feel his shame and anger: "I have said it ten thousand times, I am a fucking man! Chu Fan, you are really
You are stupid and blind! I..."
The sound of a gunshot choked his unfinished words in his throat.
Although he did not know the situation at the scene and Li Xiaoxiao did not continue to speak harshly, Zhang Guangmu estimated that there was a high probability that this person was not dead.
The quarrels and gunshots in the protagonist group's camp gradually became chaotic, which could explain a lot of problems.
Zhang Guangmu sent a scout to explore the road ahead. After making sure that the enemy was not trying to lure the enemy deeper into the enemy formation, he immediately waved his hand.
"The enemy is fighting for power and splitting among himself. It's just a good time for us to beat the dog in the water!"
"Brothers and sisters, whether you will enjoy the hot and spicy food after winning the battle, or go back in despair and drink the northwest wind, it all depends on today's battle!"
"Follow me!"
Putting down these words, Zhang Guangmu adjusted his bulletproof helmet, pulled off his body armor, turned on the safety of his gun, and immediately took the lead and rushed directly into the enemy camp.
Seeing that the boss was already taking the lead, the people below followed him even though they were afraid.
The so-called "temporary camp" naturally does not have as high a defensive facility as a city wall.
Fences built haphazardly out of bamboo can only protect against wild animals and look good, but they have no effect at all in the face of human impact.
There were not many people in the Changhe camp who could fight, and most of them could only hold their guns and fire randomly without any accuracy.
Even so, taking advantage of the darkness, a group of people rushed into the camp in a hurry, firing heavily, and the effect was immediate.
Among the protagonists, there was already a tendency to split into two factions. Zhang Guangmu took advantage of the situation and had no ability to resist at all.
Chu Fan carried the endless bag of food and ran away without looking back. The younger brother behind him also followed the same example. He had no will to fight at all and only hated his parents for not giving him two legs.
Seeing this, Zhang Guangmu started killing people with a gun and almost couldn't hold back the urge to laugh wildly.
What is this called?
Crush! Crush!
"Don't run! Stop everyone! Fight back! Fight back with me! We can win!"
Li Xiaoxiao roared at the top of his lungs, but had little effect.
He was so angry that he almost gave up on himself. He carried a gun, took advantage of the night to find a bunker, and fired continuously, trying to rely on his personal combat power to turn the tide.
"The new king of Changhe, Zhang Guangmu."
Li Xiaoxiao squatted half-crouched behind the bunker, his beautiful face was full of ferocious color, his amber eyes showed a hint of fierceness, and his teeth were gritted: "Although he is a cruel scumbag, as long as we can kill him