Running Man Live, I'm Angkor

According to the predetermined routine, this episode will be over, but before leaving, Uncle Ben hugged her again, "Girl, don't say goodbye. People never know, who inadvertently said goodbye to you. It's really gone."

Lu Yu...

Hahaha……

"Uncle Ben is too funny, and his revenge is really strong."

"I will say goodbye to them every day from now on."

Wu Li and Zhao Bensan said goodbye to Lu Yu, who was depressed and wanted to cry and laugh, and went to the parking lot outside to get into the car.

"Uncle Ben, where are we going next?"

Chapter 677 Inheritance of the old generals

"If you are busy, I will take you to the airport. If you are not busy, just stay in the capital for two days to see the effect of the program, and then decide how to fix it."

After speaking, Zhao Bensan scratched his head, "The anti-Japanese theme has been filmed badly over the years, and it's no wonder that the little girl and the audience didn't buy it. Those directors are also true, you made the little devil so stupid, don't we lose our share? ?"

Wu Li also felt that this was very strange. The honor of defeating a powerful opponent was abruptly turned into a farce by those three shots.

"Uncle Ben, why don't we meet those old generals?"

"Okay." Zhao Bensan's eyes lit up, which made him so excited, even more excited than seeing the emperor.

As semi-retired veterans, General Ma Lian and the others are no longer in charge of specific things, fishing, playing chess, and living a very nourishing life.

Wu Li took out his credentials and drove in with the green light all the way in. These old generals were splitting into two factions to fight the imaginary Nanhai Battle: representing Kyushu and Maoxiong on the one hand, and playing the World War on behalf of Yingmi on the other, they had a lot of quarrels. .

It's an aircraft carrier and a warship again. You dispatch a submarine, and I command the plane.

When I saw two people coming in, I insisted on pulling and talking, making them a referee, like a group of old children who haven't grown up.

Wu Li and Zhao Bensan can talk a little bit, both of them know all about the military, but they don't know anything about it.

Seeing that the two were blushing and didn't know what to say, the old generals laughed themselves.

As soon as Wu Li opened his mouth, he was disciplined.

"General Ma."

"I've said it a hundred times, my surname is not Ma."

"Understood, General Ma."

Hahaha……

"The anchor is so brave, even the admiral dares to make fun of it."

General Ma Lian laughed angrily, "Damn boy, you can, you can call it whatever you like."

Wu Li rubbed his hands together with a smile, and asked how the novel he had sent earlier was.

Hearing this, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became depressed. These veterans, who were at least one of the generals when they were young, walked up to our anchor one by one, raised their palms and slapped them. Heavy, where is Wu Li gnashing his teeth, he can't hide if he wants to.

By the time they finished filming, the right shoulder was almost not his own.

"Your novel is well written." General Ma Lian called his personal soldiers, asked them to pack up the exercise materials, and took the lead to the meeting room.On the way, I kept sighing and said the names of former comrades-in-arms, "Your novel is written in our hearts. Many people in the book can find the prototypes, just like seeing our former comrades-in-arms."

The scholar general fell behind, took off his glasses and wiped the corners of his eyes, not wanting anyone to see the sadness he shed.

"We are all old, and we always hope that our deeds will be passed on and our spirit will be passed on. However, how many young people today will look at the history of our people? That's unrealistic." Ma Lian The general thought very clearly, "Young people pursue trendy fashion, like watching cartoons and playing game consoles, but they don't want to flip through history books."

Wu Li's face was flushed, and he was like that.

"It's not your fault." General Ma Mian waved his hand casually, and there was still some unmelted white snow left in the corners of the yard.

"The times are different, there is no need to watch those blood and tears history. However, there are some things that cannot be forgotten. We have also watched those film and television dramas in the past. Fake, big, empty, no thought, no spirit, can't reflect our heritage at all Originally, we old guys thought it would be like this for a lifetime. I didn't expect that there will be another you."

A group of sharp eyes cast on him, Wu Li instantly felt his shoulders sink, and Zhao Ben's three legs were shaking.

"Don't let us down, shoot well, act well, if you have any difficulties, just speak up, we will solve it for you."

Wu Li hehe twice, "I'm afraid you won't admit it when the time comes."

"Damn boy." Ma Mian raised his foot angrily and kicked.

Wu Li dodged twice, and suddenly showed an embarrassed expression.

"If you have any difficulties, talk about it. You are also a general. Don't be like a big girl." General Ma Lian said displeased.

"I just wanted to ask, is there a film in the second half of this novel?" Wu Li raised his eyes worriedly. This is about the launch of Kameoka, and if it doesn't work out, there will be a big problem.

Zhao Bensan fell to the side and pricked up his ears. If there weren't these old generals this time, he would definitely have torn up the script that followed. If he was killed, he wouldn't be able to shoot it, and no one in Kyushu would dare to shoot it.

The veterans walking in the corridor paused for a while, their eyes were very complicated, no one spoke for ten minutes, and needles could be heard falling in the quaint corridor.Sometimes heavy and sometimes repressed breathing, like a cloud of lead before a rainstorm.A gust of cold wind blew past, and a few withered leaves flew into the sky.

"Shoot!" After shouting, General Ma Lian shook his head again, "Forget it, don't shoot, let's bury the hardships we have suffered in the coffin with us."

"Boy Wu, the main role of this TV series is to inherit and inherit the spirit of our older generation of soldiers who fought bravely against resistance. As for the rest, let it be buried in history. I'm tired, so let's go."

Looking at the horse-faced general who closed his eyes tightly and slammed his fist on the railing, Wu Li and Zhao Bensan resolutely chose to say goodbye.

The distant figure disappeared in the blurred eye sockets, and the horse face slowly turned his head back, "Scholar, you won't blame me, will you?"

"What's your fault?" The scholar-general's face was calm, and no one could see his anger.But it was this that made the generals who knew his temper worried.

Thinking of the chaos that year, the old generals present felt unbearable pain, and many friends and even family members were entangled in it.

General Ma Lian let out a long sullen breath, and sighed in the direction of Wu Li's departure, "Let us take away the pain we bear. What young people need is hope. How do you guys feel about this kid?"

"very good."