Walking Through Fire for You

Two days before joining the team.

Yang Zhengang brought the list of artists from the program group to Lin Luxiao, and asked him to get familiar with it first, so that he wouldn't be able to call his name when someone came. These artists are not first-line big names, and they are far less famous than the popular artists, like Lin Luxiao who doesn't chase stars, I guess I really can't recognize them.

Yang Zhengang spent the whole night doing a little bit of the six materials, and acted as a narrator in Lin Luxiao's ears.

Lin Luxiao turned page by page casually.

Yang Zhengang's head was lying on his shoulders, "Zheng Ping, 23 years old, a kung fu kid, has been to Shaolin Temple at the age of five, has a little bit of kung fu, has made a lot of martial arts movies... I heard from the program group that he is a pretty simple kid."

Lin Luxiao glanced down at him and continued to scroll down.

Yang Zhengang chattered endlessly: "Mu Ze, Xiao Xianrou, a newcomer, 22 years old, just graduated from the film school, and a group of small fans in the webcast circle before..."

Lin Luxiao frowned, "What is live broadcast?"

"Don't you?! I know it as an old man! It's live broadcast on the Internet, and a bunch of small fans give money, this kind of thing." Yang Zhengang looked incredulous, "Have you never heard of it?"

"……No."

"What do you usually do on vacation? Don't go online? Don't use your mobile phone?"

A few years ago, when I was supporting in other counties, I lived in the team, and my mobile phone was not very useful. On weekdays, apart from training, he played ball with his teammates on vacation, or slept. His mobile phone didn’t even use WeChat, let alone Weibo. Planted.

Yang Zhengang expressed his understanding, "That's right, after all, live broadcasting has only recently become popular, and there were no such things in the early years."

Lin Luxiao then turned down.

Yang Zhengang decided to tell him everything. It is estimated that this person really does not recognize it.

"This is Liu Xiahan, 29 years old, born in military art, and has made many anti-Japanese films."

The man in the photo has thick eyebrows and regular features. He is not particularly handsome, but he has a special fortitude.

"This is Xu Ya, 21 years old, a student of Communication University, who filmed a web drama. Last night, I heard a few members of the team discuss her and said that the girl is pretty."

Xu Ya's appearance, youthful and a little sexy, is indeed a lot of house goddess.

"This is Yan Dai, 24 years old. She has been in a good family since she was a child. I heard that she is a little bit squeamish. The agency is here just to hone her."

Yang Zhengang flipped back, "The point is here—"

The voice actually wears a little mystery.

In the last document, the one-inch photo is very beautiful, without makeup, and the eyebrows are light, but very delicate.

Two big characters on the form: Southern Chu.

"This is amazing."

Lin Luxiao stared at the photo, lit a cigarette in his mouth, and asked quietly, "Why?"

Yang Zhengang said: "When the leader gave me this piece of information yesterday, I thought this girl was very special, so I looked at it a few more times, and then I found out that she was the daughter of the actress Nan Yueru. The little girl was very low-key, but There are too many negative news about her. As soon as you open the webpage, it is almost all negative. She was abandoned by her father when she was born. Her father is a gangster, and there were many scandals about racing with people in the middle of the night. The relationship between investors in this show is not clear."

Lin Luxiao took a cigarette, and the smoke dispersed in silence.

Yang Zhengang shook his head and sighed, "The co-authors treat us as a training camp for reformation, and we are here for reformation!"

Lin Luxiao took the cigarette from his mouth and brushed his head down, "You dare to gossip about the disciplined forces, and want to run in circles?"

Yang Zhengang "hiss-" said, "You stinky boy, veterans dare to intimidate? When I went to the fire, you were still rolling in the mud!"

Yang Zhengang enlisted early in the army and is now thirty-five years old. Later, he was injured on duty and was transferred to the special service squadron as an instructor. That being said, the rank is indeed one level lower than Lin Luxiao.

But Lin Luxiao has always respected him, and he has almost no relationship with his superiors.

Yang Zhengang slapped the document into his arms, turned and left, Lin Luxiao was stuffed full of arms.

After two steps, Yang Zhengang turned back again and remembered one thing, "There is another thing, I have to remind you, this is Yan Dai and this Nanchu, the two girls are in the same company, because a man had trouble with each other before. You have to watch everything and don't let them be embarrassed in the army."

"Do you really understand it?" said mockingly.

Yang Zhengang shook his fist, "Isn't all the work I did in advance for your good? Some moths during this period are good for you? Don't forget your exam at the end of the month!"

Lin Luxiao dangled his cigarette, twitching at the corner of his mouth, "I see, if they are going to make trouble, I will report and expel them from the team!"

Yang Zhengang glared at him, "You just toss!"

...

The playground was extremely hot, cloudless, and the sky was scorching hot, and there was no wind, and it was so stuffy that people could barely breathe.

Lin Luxiao's voice seemed particularly heavy in the sultry air.

"I only have two requirements for you, first, to obey orders, and second, to observe military discipline. Anyone who violates the above two points shall be expelled from the team immediately."

"what……"

Someone sighed slightly.

It's Xu Ya, the little girl is already sweating.

Successfully attracted Lin Luxiao's attention.

He glanced, "What did I just say?"

The six were silent, silent.

...

Yang Zhengang was wiping sweat on the side, all of them didn't worry about it. As expected, they were all reformed here.

"Obey orders and observe military discipline."

With a clear voice, Lin Luxiao looked over, it was Liu Xiahan.

"stand at attention."

The six stood up straight.

Lin Luxiao said: "Except for Liu Xiahan, the others circled the playground five times to lead the team."

...

The six of them had been in the hot sun for half an hour, and they were already a bit faint. As soon as I heard that in this weather, they still had to run. The boys were okay. The girls had already complained a little bit except Nanchu.

Nanchu stood in the lead, and there was no movement for a long time.

Lin Luxiao looked at her coldly, her voice not warm: "Deaf?"

The moment Lin Luxiao came down, the two of them had never met. Until now, Nan Chu glanced at him with his straight eyes, and said lazily, "Where to run?"

Director Yang reminded: "You have to report when you talk to the chief."

Nanchu suddenly realized and nodded, "Report! Where do you want to run?"

"there?"

"Or this way?" She pointed her finger in two directions.

"Whatever you like." Lin Luxiao calmed down, smiling but not smiling.

Five laps, two kilometers, here except Zheng Ping and Liu Xiahan, who have martial arts and military skills, the physical fitness of everyone else was killed every minute. Mu Ze's physical fitness is not as good as Xu Ya, Xu Ya is a bit unexpected. Pretty good.

Then came Mu Ze, Nan Chu, and Yan Dai at the bottom.

Yan Dai almost fainted when she ran to the finish line. She was planted beside Lin Luxiao. Lin Luxiao was talking to Yang Zhengang and the squad leader. A figure rushed towards him. He glanced at her and stretched out her long hand. Hold it on and let the monitor take a rest.

The squad leader is Shao Yijiu, from Beishan, twenty-five years old, and has been in the Secret Service Squadron for four years. He has a square face, regular facial features, ooh-hey skin, small eyes and sharp tiger teeth in his smile.

He helped Yan Dai over and carefully held it to the root of the tree, and asked her a little embarrassed: "Would you like to get a bottle of water for you?"

Yan Dai ignored her, clutching her chest and vomiting.

Nanchu bends over, resting his hands on his knees and gasping for breath, his cheeks and neck and collarbone are flushed. When Nanchu sweats, his whole body will become red and red. Nobody has changed into camouflage uniforms. They still wear their own. The short-sleeved neckline drooped slightly, Lin Luxiao glanced at her, "Stand up."

Nanchu panted and waved: "Tired."

"I forgot the two points I just said?" He raised his eyebrows.

Nan Chu bent over and raised his eyes to stare at him for a while, exhaling a long breath, then slowly straightened up, his voice weak: "Yes, sir."

"Instructor." He corrected her.

"Yes, instructor."

Roll your eyes, roll your eyes.

Lin Luxiao stared at her: "Not convinced, run five more laps."

"..."

Damn, did you **** with her?

Nan Chu breathed a sigh of relief, stood straight, and looked at him lightly, "Report! Instructor! Take it!"

But the heart said: Very good, this dismissal is interesting and very hard.

...

Lin Luxiao left after training. Yang Zhengang and Shao Yijiu took the recruits back to the dormitory. After allocating uniform clothes, they were given an hour to rest and adjust. Xu Ya stopped Yang Zhengang and Shao Yijiu to chat.

Xu Yatao almost: "Instructor, monitor, how long have you been here?"

Yang Zhengang said: "I am eight years, 1994. What's wrong?"

"Where is Captain Lin? How long has he been?"

"I worked for a year before, and then I was transferred to other counties and districts to support for three years, and I came back early this year."

Xu Ya shrank her neck: "Captain Lin is a bit fierce."

Yang Zhengang patted her on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Others are just like this, they don't know how to communicate. They are kind to you. When he used to bring recruits, it was not like this, and his temper has improved a lot in recent years."

Xu Ya asked again: "Does he have a girlfriend?"

Shao Yijiu paused: "No, but I watched him keep chatting on his cell phone, I don't know if something happened."

"How old is Captain Lin?"

"Just after the twenty-ninth birthday."

Xu Ya smiled obediently: "Then it is normal, after all, Captain Lin is handsome and manly."

The two nodded and agreed. Shao Yijiu said, "Indeed, the captain has a bad temper, and everything else is pretty good."

"You guys are also very hard. I can't bear it after only a long time. I kind of want to go home."

Shao Yijiu comforted her: "Get used to it, get used to it, and it's just over half a month."

Xu Ya smiled relievedly. Only then did he remember that there were two people in the house. He turned to look at Nan Chu and asked her: "Nan Chu, how are you?"

Sitting aside, Nan Chu was drawn back to his thoughts. He glanced at Xu Ya and nodded: "It's okay."

Xu Ya turned to the other side and asked Yan Dai, who was like a dead fish, "Sister Yan Dai, are you okay?"

The person on the bed was motionless.

I don't even bother to care about her.

Embarrassed.

Shao Yijiu instantly remembered Xu Ya's state when he ran the lap, and couldn't help but complete the game: "You have very good physical fitness."

Xu Ya smiled, "I usually exercise occasionally."

Yang Zhengang also rarely took a sentence, "You are indeed pretty good, and the Ganglin team also said that among a few girls, your physical fitness is good."

Early Southern:...

Yan Dai:...

Xu Ya was embarrassed and smiled.

Yang Zhengang said: "We have to go. You have to rest for a while. You can wear camouflage short sleeves later. There will be no training today. There will be a movie in the auditorium tonight. After dinner, I will take you over to watch."

"it is good."

...

In the evening, we lined up for dinner in the cafeteria. It was a big round table with a table of ten people and a dozen dishes. It was quite rich.

As soon as I walked in, I saw a row of characters above the canteen window.

--Who knows dishes on the menu, A Journey.

Just when a few people sat down, Lin Luxiao came in from outside the door, walked to their table, sat down in the empty seat beside Nan Chu, took off his hat, put it on the side table, raised the bowl in front of him, his head was not there. Lift up and say, "Eat."

Everyone Xiyanyan picked up the tableware.

The third girl didn't eat much, Nanchu took two bites and was full. According to her usual appetite, this is considered too much. Just about to put the bowl down, a pair of chopsticks stretched out next to her. The middle of the chopsticks blocked her bowl. Nan Chu turned his head, Lin Luxiao's eyes were dark and deep, looking at her calmly, "No waste."

After speaking, he raised his chin and pointed at the sentence on the cafeteria window.

Nanchu was silent for a while: "I have a small appetite."

Lin Luxiao looked at her bowl with disgust, "Are you a sparrow?"

"If you eat too much, it is easy to get fat and not look good on the mirror."

"Would you like to look good?"

Southern Chu: "It looks good."

Lin Luxiao didn't bother to pay attention to her anymore, then turned his gaze back, and lost his words.

"..."

Nanchu's figure has always been controlled by diet. She belongs to the physique that can get fat by drinking water. If this big bowl of rice goes on, she will not be recognized by Shen Guangzong and Han Beiyao after returning to the company in half a month.

She was chased to death by Shen Guangzong, because half a month later, she still had a show.

There was a deathly silence on the table.

When Lin Luxiao frowned when he was serious, everyone did not dare to interrupt.

Although Xu Ya and Yan Dai didn't say anything on the face, they cheered Nanchu in their hearts and insisted on persisting, so that they would not have to eat the leftover half of the rice.

then……

Nan Chu glanced at Lin Luxiao, sat down, picked up the bowl, and squeezed all the rice in the bowl into his mouth with a few mouthfuls.

Xu Ya and Yan Dai could only pick up the bowl silently, and stuffed their mouths one by one with tears in their mouths.

After Nanchu finished eating, he turned over the bottom of the bowl to Lin Luxiao, then slapped it on the table.

Lin Luxiao had just finished eating, leaning on the chair to supervise them eating, holding a toothpick in his mouth, looking at her diagonally.

Hey, is this girl emotional?

He pushed it back, and the toothpick in his mouth swayed up and down, his eyes gleaming, he didn't know what he was thinking about.

"Actually you will look better if you are fatter."

When everyone finished eating and stood up to clean up the bowls and chopsticks in front of them, Nanchu heard a very deep sentence in her ear, but when she turned around, the man was already wearing a military cap and was buckling two of the military lining. Button, his expression calm, as if the words just now were her hallucinations.