The trainee starts by splitting bricks with bare hands

If it was in the past, he would never allow such a waste to become his teammate.The mercenary group, especially his ultra-small elite mercenary group, has very high requirements for each member.After all, life is your own, and no one wants to die because of teammates.

"Ankeke, don't cry! The more you cry, the easier it is for the dirt to get into your mouth!" Han Lan couldn't help shouting at Ankeke next to her.

An Keke closed his mouth in aggrieved manner, and followed them with sobs.

It took them more than five minutes to wade through the 100-meter-long quagmire.

After going ashore, they were all in the state of "mother sees beating", and they were very embarrassed.

"Stand at attention! Look to the right!"

Lu Beihai didn't let them rest, and immediately disbanded the team.

The star recruits stepped on small steps to the right in the heavy rain, and soon stood in a straight line.

"Take a break!"

Rest up, recruits.

"Tell me about it!"

The recruits stand at attention.

"Please rest!"

The recruits rested again.

After this period of queue training, these things have formed muscle memory, so there is no need to think about it.

"The result of the tidal flat training just now made me very dissatisfied! We should have passed this quagmire within 25 seconds! But you guys dragged it out for 5 minutes!"

"And the whole process is like beating gongs and drums to marry a wife. It's very lively!"

"If this was on the battlefield, our entire squad would be gone!"

"Everyone follow me, let's go back the same way! Be careful to keep quiet and hide yourself!"

"Yes!"

Chapter 0127 life is not easy, macho cry

In a row of cubicles in the public bathroom, Xiang Jiaming, Fang Ziliang, Fan Hui, and Qin Chuan sat down against a corner, letting the shower spray hot water on them, not wanting to move.

Well, always after overwork.

The tidal flat training this afternoon had exhausted their physical strength.Especially when it rains, the effect is doubled!

"I want to go home." Qin Chuan suddenly choked up a sob from the cubicle.

The others leaned their heads against the wall, their faces full of exhaustion and despair.At this time, they didn't know how to comfort him or persuade him.

Perhaps, quitting is the best relief.

"Han Lan, I'm sorry." Fan Hui said suddenly.

Han Lan in the next room was silently taking a bath, but when she heard this sentence suddenly, she also froze for a while.

"Today dragged you down again." Fan Hui sighed softly.

"It's okay, it's not a drag." Han Lan responded lightly.

There was another brief silence in the bathroom.

During this period of time, among the recruits in the star class, Han Lan is the only one who has really kept up with the training rhythm. The others are all lagging behind in various ways, but Enkeke and Fan Hui are more obvious.

Han Lan actually doesn't like such a team, it's too tiring to lead.But after thinking about it later, he thought about it. He was not in this industry in the first place, just like when he first entered the entertainment circle, he was out of place and had no choice.

"Persevere, it's already the third week, and it will be over after the last week of next week." Han Lan said casually.

The sound of the shower water was mixed with Qin Chuan's sobbing.The big boy finally couldn't help crying when there was no camera to shoot.

The newcomer hasn't learned how to be miserable, and the crying is very real.

"Qin Chuan, why did you come here?" Fan Hui asked suddenly.

Qin Chuan froze for a moment, but did not answer.

Why come here, this question has been discussed in the first week.

Only that time it was in front of the camera.

Fan Hui wiped his face, and said lightly: "My youth meal is over, and the times have changed. No matter how well I take care of myself, I can't play the overbearing president anymore. I need a chance to play someone who is completely different from the overbearing president. different roles."

"The transformation from a domineering president to an iron-blooded soldier can win me enough praise and allow me to achieve a gorgeous transformation, instead of ending up dismal because of old age." He smiled wryly.

"What about you? Qin Chuan?"

Qin Chuan didn't answer, and Xiang Jiaming took the initiative to speak: "I have been playing the role of a soldier since my debut, but I never knew what a real soldier looks like, and my career has also reached a bottleneck. I can still run now I can dance and play, I need this drama to help me achieve transformation. Whether it is acting skills or grades."

"I'm about the same as Brother Jiaming. Now anyone can enter the filming scene. Even Xiao Xianrou can act as a soldier. Sorry Han Lan, I'm not talking about you. What I mean is that I'm not as good as others, so I can only Work harder. This drama has great influence, but it is too bitter, and the small fresh meat can't be eaten, and those big stars don't want to take it, this is my chance." Fang Ziliang smiled wryly.

"Qin Chuan?" Xiang Jiaming called softly, and said with a smile, "Talk about it too. There is no camera now, so there is no need to be tense. I am too tired."

"What about you, Han Lan?" Qin Chuan asked Han Lan instead.

"Me?" Han Lan froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "There's no reason, I'm needed here."

"" Everyone.

"Actually, I don't have any good reasons. I just came here because I didn't want to be a costumed boy for the rest of my life. I just wanted to challenge other types of roles. But now, I regret it a bit." Qin Chuan pursed his lips and said.

"Come to try something new? Sigh, I really envy you young people." Fan Hui joked.

"Damn it! It's all fucking saying that I'm young, so I can only play the role of a fucking shit in ancient costume! And I can only play the male number three, saying that I don't have enough qualifications! The problem is that the fucking male number one How old are you! How many f*cking movies have you only been in? I’m still from a professional class, so why should I give way to an outsider who makes money? Then what kind of crap are they acting in? I’m here to prove to them that I’m fucking capable! Fuck you young man in a costume! Still have qualifications, fuck with qualifications! You’re just prevarication! To put it bluntly, doesn’t it mean that I have no background? Fuck it!"

Qin Chuan suddenly broke out. A big boy who is usually polite is now talking incoherently.

"But, fuck, fuck! I probably overestimated myself"

"I miss home, woo woo woo"

The crowd fell silent.

"He said what is the pain in the wind and rain?"

"Don't be afraid to dry your tears, at least we still have dreams"

Xiang Jiaming suddenly took the lead in humming, and several other people also took a bath with red eyes, humming along.