Chapter 12 12 Grinding!Press!
Hearing Director Qian's words, the staff on the set suddenly became a little complicated.

As a citizen of the empire, when he was young, who didn't have the dream of becoming famous by participating in subliminal movies?
If it weren't for the fact that they didn't have the ability to pull their hips subconsciously, who would want to be called around in the production team?

Actors with the label of "Leader" can often influence other actors in the play, allowing people around them to perform at a super level. Sometimes, having a "Leader" is even more effective than script prompts!

Zhang Guangmu, a rookie boy, can get such an evaluation from Director Qian...

It doesn't matter whether he can turn the tide against the wind and smash the protagonist group in this drama, his net worth will definitely rise!
Director Qian came to his senses and felt that his evaluation was too high, and he was suspected of killing Zhang Guangmu, so he immediately changed the subject.

"It's just a suspicion."

Director Qian tried his best to make his tone seem calm, as if he was used to seeing big winds and waves: "I have seen many actors with such potential, and there are not many actors who can really grow up and solidify their subconsciousness. .”

"Zhang Guangmu is very lucky. He happened to meet an old drama player like Zhao Zhengrong to lead the way, and he was able to get all the way to the present."

"Although he is excellent, he is still young and immature. There is no need to pay too much attention to it. Don't get nervous when you mention him."

"Look at you, you look like you are facing a big enemy. If you don't know, you think this drama has already collapsed!"

Hearing this, the staff members of the production team looked at each other in dismay, feeling like vomiting in their hearts, but they dared not force Lai Lai due to the majesty of the director.

"Cough cough!"

Director Qian was also a little embarrassed when he found the sudden silence. After all, he was the first to get nervous, so he coughed twice and cleared his throat: "Otherwise, why do I keep emphasizing the importance of experience?"

"The protagonist group, Chu Fan's hips are stretched, isn't Li Xiaoxiao still there?"

"His fighting ability is strong, his marksmanship is accurate enough, he is brave in combat, and his background is even more... well, I can't mention this."

"In short, Li Xiaoxiao's camp is the side of justice. Justice will definitely defeat evil, and it must win!"

"In the last shootout, in order to highlight the key points, Li Xiaoxiao was not allowed to participate in the battle, and he was arranged to do a branch. Before the battle this time, everyone must prepare the script prompts and try to let Chu Fan transfer the leadership of the team to Li Xiaoxiao. Xiao Xiao!"

"do you understand?"

A group of small black balls vibrated one after another, saying in unison: "Understood!"

……

Director Qian miscalculated again.

Although the field control team worked very hard to guide Chu Fan, Chu Fan's powerful subconsciousness still firmly rejected "his own voice". Until Zhang Guangmu led the Changhe camp to launch a general attack, he still did not take the lead from the protagonist group. The position was transferred to Li Xiaoxiao.

Outside the temporary camp of the protagonist group, the shouts of the miscellaneous fish in the long river came.

"Boss Zhang said, if Li Xiaoxiao doesn't have a gun in her hand, don't kill her!"

"Pass it on! People from Changhe, don't kill Li Xiaoxiao!"

"Pass it on! Li Xiaoxiao is the undercover agent of our Changhe camp!"

"Pass it on! Boss Zhang wants to snatch Li Xiaoxiao as Mrs. Yazhai, and make Chu Fan the bastard!"

Zhang Guangmu was numb.

Damn, it was a good decisive battle, why did it turn into such a ghost?
People often say - what kind of general leads what kind of soldiers.

Why would a man as serious as himself bring out a team of sand sculptures?

Again, although Li Xiaoxiao's name is weird, she is indeed a man, it's him and not her!
It's not suitable for a child full of brains, have all the morals been fed to pigs?
Looking at a group of Changhe survivors who were gradually becoming more and more amusing, 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 hands casually: "Continue as if I don't exist."

Seeing the calm and calm look of the leading brother, the survivors of Changhe became more and more jubilant.

Three minutes passed.

There were messy gunshots in the temporary camp of the protagonist group.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
Then, an extremely angry voice resounded throughout the camp: "Chu Fan! Are you fucking insane? Can you fall for such a mentally handicapped trick?"

The voice was slightly hoarse, with a neutral quality, indistinguishable from male and female.

Although it is not known whether the person speaking is a man or a woman, when one hears this voice, people will unconsciously make up a face with a very high value.

Bang!Bang!
Two more shots were fired.

Chu Fan's equally angry voice was directly full of decibels, and directly overwhelmed the other party: "I can see it! Li Xiaoxiao, you and Zhang Guangmu are like dogs!"

"It's full of lies!"

"I will never listen to the explanation of you dog and man!"

Outside the temporary camp of the protagonist group, Zhang Guangmu was dumbfounded.

Ah this...

Chu Fan still has two brushes.

What is the conflict between the subconscious and the personality?
So what if the marksmanship is poor?

What is a broken image?
So what about the fandom mutiny?

Just relying on the ability of "I don't listen, I don't listen", I can play the main supporting role of most goofy movies.

Zhang Guangmu slandered in his heart, just as he was about to study whether the enemy was deliberately luring them deep, the neutral voice from Li Xiaoxiao resounded through the entire camp again.

Li Xiaoxiao's words were full of emotion, even if one didn't look at his expression, people could feel his shame and indignation: "I've said it ten thousand times, I'm a fucking man! Chu Fan, you really What a fool and blind! I..."

A gunshot sealed his unfinished words in his throat.

Although he didn't know the situation at the scene, and Li Xiaoxiao didn't continue to speak harshly, Zhang Guangmu estimated that there was a high probability that this person was not dead.

The quarrels and gunfire in the camp of the protagonist group gradually became chaotic, which can explain many problems.

Zhang Guangmu sent a scout to explore the way ahead, and immediately waved his hand after making sure that the enemy was not setting up a suspicious formation to lure the enemy into deep.

"The enemy is fighting for power and profit, and is splitting. This is a good time for us to beat the dog in the water!"

"Brothers and sisters, it all depends on today's battle whether you want to eat and drink spicy food after winning the battle, or go back to drink the northwest wind in despair!"

"Follow me!"

Putting down these words, Zhang Guangmu straightened his bulletproof helmet, pulled the bulletproof vest on his body, opened the safety of his gun, and immediately took the lead and rushed directly into the enemy camp.

Seeing that the boss had already taken the lead, even if the people below were afraid, they still followed along.

The so-called "temporary camp" naturally does not have the defense facilities as tall as the city wall.

The fence built randomly with bamboo can only resist wild animals and looks good, but it has no effect in the face of human impact.

There are not many people in the Changhe camp who can fight, and most of them can only fire randomly with guns, without any accuracy.

Even so, taking advantage of the darkness, a group of people rushed into the camp in a big way, and the gunfire was full of fire, which immediately had an effect.

Among the protagonist group, there was already a tendency to split into two factions. Zhang Guangmu took advantage of the situation and had no ability to resist.

Chu Fan carried the endless food bag and ran away without looking back. The younger brother followed suit, without the slightest will to fight. He only hated his parents for giving him two legs.

Seeing this, Zhang Guangmu killed people randomly with guns, and almost couldn't hold back the urge to laugh wildly.

What is this called?
grind!pressure!
"Don't run! Stop! Fight back! Fight back with me! We can win!"

Li Xiaoxiao let out a hoarse roar, but it had little effect.

Angry to the extreme, with an almost self-defeating attitude, he carried a gun, took advantage of the night to find a cover, and kept shooting, trying to rely on his personal combat power to turn the tide.

"The new king of Changhe, Zhang Guangmu."

Li Xiaoxiao squatted halfway behind the bunker, her beautiful face was full of ferociousness, a fierce light appeared in his amber eyes, and she gritted her teeth: "Although he is a scumbag, as long as he can get rid of him ..."

"It can be reversed!"

(End of this chapter)

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