Rebirth of Super Red Star

Four figures chased each other on the ice rink, and Cheng Le walked to the sidelines with his skates.

His eyes kept chasing after that person, watching him step on the ice, overtake other people, and be overtaken by others when turning, whistling like a gust of wind, blowing past him and speeding all over the field, which made people feel inexplicably heavy.

The four kept paddling and stood on the sidelines for more than 20 minutes. Cheng Le closed his eyes and decided to go back.

No matter what Liu Feng thinks, he didn't take the initiative to contact him. It's a fact. They have only met a few times and communicated on the phone a few times. He should stop thinking about whether this person saw him, and save himself. no fun.

Turning around and leaving, 5 minutes after Cheng Le disappeared, Liu Feng, who sometimes led and sometimes followed behind others, controlled the skates to stop on the sidelines.

The other three people who were wearing the same clothes as him, who were not much different in height, stopped beside him one after another, took off the cotton hat on their heads, and the sweat on the top of their heads fell down, and the hot air they exhaled rose and fell like a column of air Volt, it gradually calmed down after two or three minutes.

The average temperature of minus [-] degrees made their heads freeze and sweat dripped from their foreheads. In just a short while, their hair had been frozen hard like the barbs of a hedgehog. It was a little itchy and painful when it was stuck on the hands, so these three hunks who were greedy for cool and breathable air quickly put on the hats, even if the warm fur lining the hats was a little wet, they didn't plan to take them off.

"Old Liu, stop slipping?"

One of the men saw that Liu Feng took off his skates and changed back to his boots, and looked at the watch on his wrist a little strangely.

"Well, stop slipping, go and see Ah Hu."

Putting on his thermal boots and taking his skates, he chopped off his feet on the ground. Liu Feng smiled at the three people around him and left the ice rink with a gesture of seeing you next time.

He was in a complicated mood now, he didn't have the time to go skating and have fun, just now when the figure of the man appeared outside the ice rink and left after 5 minutes, he actually felt that he had done a big mistake.

He could guess the mood of that person when he left, after all, the temperament and family life environment of the two of them were so similar before.But it's really different now, as others told him, he and Cheng Le are people in two worlds now, it's best not to get too close to anyone, so as not to cause some trouble.

Thinking about something in my heart, I walked all the way into the dormitory area, came to a door, knocked on it, and walked in.

Turning into the room, there was a person lying on the canopy bed. When he saw that it was him, he sat up with his arms on the bed and turned around.

His movements were very quick, and they were completed before Liu Feng stopped him. Fortunately, his right leg did not move and kept the original position steadily, otherwise Liu Feng would have forced him to rest on the bed forcibly.

"vice captain."

"Okay, okay, what's the vice-captain and not the vice-captain."

He sneered and pulled a chair to sit by the bed. Liu Feng obviously didn't like the title of vice-captain.

"How do you feel? The wound is normal, right? I moved from the hospital the day before yesterday, and the doctor told you to take care of me for another half a month. Don't always think about getting out of bed and taking a good rest. This period of time should be regarded as a holiday."

Patting the left leg of the man in front of him, Liu Feng tried his best to make his words sound relaxed, but when he saw the expression on the man's face, he couldn't continue.

Song Xinhu, the most compatible comrade-in-arms who has been together for more than a year, has known each other since the selection and training period and encouraged each other until today. They are assigned to a team, perform tasks together, and can trust their backs with peace of mind.But who would have thought that just last month when I was leading the team for the fourth mission, this person was injured and two teammates were picked up. No matter how much he thought and comforted him, he still couldn't get over that hurdle in his heart.

Powerless!Weak!At the critical moment, he couldn't do anything except shout in shock and anger!If he was stronger, the gun was more accurate, and the speed was faster, would the man in front of him and the two sacrificed brothers be able to survive well? !

"vice captain!"

A broad and thick palm pressed on Liu Feng's shoulder, making him wake up from self-blame and regret.

Looking up and seeing Song Xinhu's concerned eyes, Liu Feng smiled bitterly and put his palms on the backs of his shoulders.

He warned himself not to be weak and to set a good example by setting an example. He repeatedly told himself in his heart that he was strong and capable, but he was actually hypnotizing himself.No one knew that since the mission last month, he would have dreamed every night, dreaming of his sacrificed teammates, dreaming of Song Xinhu’s wound torn open by bullets, dreaming of the comfort of his two superiors who were concerned and comforted when he returned to the base after the mission was completed, The teammates who dreamed that they were still alive told him one by one that they trusted him and believed that he was qualified for the role of captain.

He was very happy, sad, and sore and hurt in his heart. He wanted to cry several times but told himself that he must hold back!He is no longer an ordinary soldier, with more responsibilities on his shoulders, weakness and doubts must be thrown away, no matter how many difficulties and hardships lie ahead, he must believe that he has the ability to lead his teammates across the way!

"... Captain, don't think about it, it's really not your fault."

Withdrawing the palm that was pressing on Liu Feng's shoulder, Song Xinhu's square face was square and square, his brows stretched wide and his mouth wide, and he smiled very freely.

"I'm a commando, and I should have been at the front. This time, I just got a little bit of an injury and walked with a limp. Compared with the other two brothers who died, I'm much luckier. It's just... just that we won't be able to perform missions together in the future." , I really miss you guys. When I retire as the captain, you and the brothers can’t forget about me, Song Xinhu. I will often visit me when I’m on vacation, drink, drink and chat. At that time, Ah Hu, I’ll cook meat for you again. !"

Ah Hu...

Looking at the strong and strong man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, Liu Feng really wanted to smile like him, but his sore eyes and his unwillingness to be weak in front of his teammates made him close his eyes tightly.

Smoke, war, mission, pain, death.

The instructor in the team was right, he was no longer living the life of an ordinary soldier, how could he influence ordinary people?

Many of the materials I read during the training were relatives and friends who were kidnapped and had to make choices. His family status was always there to protect him and he would not be in danger, but friends from other industries!It might end up like that.

He tried hard to hide the shadow of Cheng Le in his mind, but the picture of him leaving by the ice rink made him clearer.

Day by day, Liu Feng was distressed, struggling, troubled by dreams every night, smoking one cigarette after another, his eyes were bloodshot, and Song Xinhu, who was already able to go to the ground and move normally, was very anxious.

This 1.9-meter tall man with broad arms and round waist is as imposing as a tiger. He usually doesn't like to talk, but in front of Liu Feng now, he tries every means to relieve him.

When I was chatting with other soldiers that day, I heard that a crew was stationed in the base and planned to shoot in the activity room. Liu Feng, who came to see him, stopped him and rushed to the room where the crew was. The location served as a living set.In his opinion, Liu Feng's current appearance is simply torturing himself, and he must find something else to distract him.

"...Yes, this is the place, you are thinking about adding some emotions..."

The plot was filmed three times. An Pingsheng thought for a while with the idea of ​​excellence and called Cheng Le to communicate.

This plot is about Quanquan being injured and recuperating and not going home for the New Year. He was killing time alone in the activity room and called his family by the way.Generally speaking, there is no difficulty, and the previous three items can be passed without any mistakes.But An Pingsheng always intuitively felt that this plot was a little thin, and Quan Quan's emotions in this plot were not shining at all. After pondering and deliberating, he called Cheng Le over and let him play freely to make up for the lack of lines in the script.

After the filming officially started in July, he already had a clear understanding of Cheng Le's acting skills.If his acting skills have reached the second-tier reputation, he can also rush to the first-tier with the halo of a rising star, but his actual level is not enough to perform inner dramas, eye dramas, and other difficult things.

Because of his family background, he has a good understanding of the mentality of the army and soldiers. In this drama, many very sad plots can be quickly brought into play.

The situation is the same this time. Give him a certain amount of space to play freely. I believe he can bring more surprises. An actor’s popularity is not just a matter of acting according to the script. It is not enough to give life and sparkle to a character. Haven't you seen those first-line and super-first-line big names even if they play a beggar, they can make that beggar look different.

"Everyone is ready!"

Seeing Cheng Le return to the window and stand still, An Pingsheng turned his eyes around the soldiers who were helping to act as the background in the event room and nodded to indicate the start of shooting.

The scene was recorded, the camera lens was first aimed at Cheng Le's side face by the window, and followed his line of sight at the goose-feather-like heavy snow outside the window to shoot for five seconds, only to be heard by the sound of Cheng Le's fingers pressing the keypad of the phone to dial Change focus to start a close-up of him.

After dialing the number, he put the mobile phone to his ear and waited for it to be connected. Quan Quan, played by Cheng Le, moved his neck, and he could vaguely see some yellow bandages under his collar.

His eyes stayed on the snow scene outside the window for a while, he turned around and frowned suddenly. When he saw someone playing billiards on the billiards case in front left, his dry and cracked lips were unconsciously pressed together tightly.

He subconsciously wanted to walk over, but after three or four steps, he suddenly woke up and realized that as that person, he was absolutely not allowed to take any clear frontal pictures.Although he was curious about why he appeared here, his rationality told him not to cause trouble for each other and affect the editing of the film. Why didn't people come to him on his own initiative?Even if he likes someone successfully, pride has been carved into his bone marrow, shameless and stalking has never been his style of doing things.

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