Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!

On the side of the film and television city, the hotel is under a low wall.

Egg pancakes, sesame hot sauce with green onion, and the night wind.

The sorcerer looked at the pancake fruit and looked at the fish.

The fishing line is swaying.

The witches raised their heads.

The fishing rod continues to rise.

The sorcerer stood on the artificial garden stone.

The fishing line is short, and the pancake fruit is picked up over the wall.

Wei Shi accepts.

Under the dim light, the small wall fluffed first on the low wall, and then the small round face with only the eyes.

The witch's eyes are round and round.

When Wei Wei shook the fishing rod, he lured the wild little witch that grew on the wall: "Come out."

A few minutes later, the sorcerer wore a cap and pulled out from the back door of the hotel.

Wei Shi left the pancake fruit that was previously used as a bait to himself, and threw the hot bag in his arms to the witch.

The streetlights stretched the figures together.

I haven't waited for the sorcerer to rack her brains and think of an opening re-examination. When Wei Wei took out a bottle of disposable disinfectant hand lotion from the bicycle.

Witches cleverly line up and wash their hands.

Wei Shi squeezed a lot in his palm and pondered: "More." Then he used his eyes to order the witch to spread his claws.

Wu Yi: "..."

Wei Shi overbearing, put the squeezed hand sanitizer directly up.

The palms touch each other.

It seems that there is a squeaky electric current that breaks into the spinal cord and brain center from the junction of the skin, and the sorcerer suddenly has a meal.

--Again!

——Ah, ah, the fine film projector has come to cast spells again!

The sorcerer struggled not to be involved in the fragmented "memories", but the mind was like a prism fragmentation.

On the sci-fi channel, Mr. Wei turned around in a dreamy cyberpunk background with a silver-blue mask; on the history channel, Mr. Wei wore the Baroque King's shirt, claiming that the sorcerer was the only officially designated king mistress in France... Metaphysics Channel Shootout Channel Natural channel, faceless Wei Shi, Wei Wei, Wei Wei, **** and affectionate...

Wu Yi: "!!!" How can I skip the stage and play it back? This is the TV set-top box is perfect -

The memory finally stopped in one place.

In the floating city, the lights are shining, the man wears a mask, and he puts his hands on the palm of his hand and the colored bubbles rise. The sorcerer snorted, the bubble bar beaten on the face of Wei, the man whispered: "Close your eyes."

The picture overlaps with this moment.

Next to the film and television base, under the warm, woven streetlights.

The hand sanitizer has long been dried up by the Wei, and the juvenile is short of breath in the world of consciousness, almost falling into empathy. He blinked.

Wei Shi was very close to him.

The man's eyes are deep and deep, and the sorcerer is placed on the wall in an extremely strong posture. The fingers are inserted into the scared little curls.

In the Conscious Newsletter, Ah Jun is knocking on the table and arrogantly: "The sorcerer’s volatility has increased, and the threshold has been increased. Wei Gechong has done a little witch-"

The researcher of Song slammed Ah Jun’s mouth: “Wang Weiyou, a little bit, and the little witches are alert again? Don’t do it...”

The sorcerer's move, a tactic to escape from the defender's life.

Wei Shi looked at the small curls that felt very good, and the gentleman retreated.

The night wind is slowly.

The sorcerer hugged the pancake fruit and ate it with pleasure: "Where Mr. Wei lives..."

Wei Shi points to the resort in the distance.

Witch revered and looked at the local tycoon: "Is Mr. Wei coming to vacation?"

Wei Shi: "Let's chase the stars." The next time I was enlightened, I untied the plastic bags in the car, the hand sanitizer, the Leica camera, the aided hand, the station work permit, and the Wuyi should be a small sticker.

Witch's blush, thank you.

Every love bean has an extraordinary gratitude to his station sister and front line. Originally, the sorcerer had a good feeling of not knowing the truth about Wei, not to mention the red envelope that Mr. Wei had not yet received.

When they were separated, the witches tried to express their gratitude for their heart and lungs.

Wei Shi wanted to pick up a small curl, but he was escaped by the witch.

The two disappeared in different directions of the night.

The sorcerer entered the hotel lobby and quickly picked up the phone.

When Wei returned to the resort, he cut out the treatment cabin in one second.

Witches tremble 巍巍 Query: "Fantasy", "Brain is too much disease is not a disease" ... and then quickly consulted in a forum: "Is a day to hear the auditory hallucinations, always feel that the other side wants to kiss themselves how to break??"

When he was out of the treatment cabin, he took out the sleeping sorcerer from the side cabin and smashed the small curls.

Don't let it touch? I don’t want to touch the world of consciousness, huh?

In the world of consciousness, the sorcerer looks at the answer from the netizen, one second.

Outside the world of consciousness, Wei Shi finished his sorcerer and his expression was barely satisfied.

In the next-door data monitoring room, Song researcher detected that Wei Wei came out and immediately knocked on the door: "Wei Ge, before the small witch test sheet came out. He was resistant to n-type memory medicine, but only lasted for 24 hours. I I wonder if the first time he was smeared with drugs to erase memory, is it also a delay?"

“Where did Xiao Wu’s first appearance come? Baiyueguang Building Trainee Registration Office?...”

Researcher Song: "And, the world of consciousness does insinuate reality. You brother said that you saw the red hair singing rap inside, 80% is the little witch in the base, I saw the okra from the door. I personally prefer, the year r Something that happens in the code base is projected into the little witch consciousness and presented in another way..."

Once again, lie down into the treatment cabin.

Outside the film and television base, the sky is already bright.

The passage of time was once again dialed back, and Wei looked at the phone and suddenly slammed it.

It’s been a week since I last met.

Wei Shi immediately went out.

The taxi rides on the way to the film and television city, and Wei Shi reads the information on the mobile phone. Within a week, the selection of the battle has been broadcast, and the rap of the sorcerer caused him to fall from rating a to b in an instant, and Weibo frequently questioned it.

However, the professional fan team of 100,000 rmb was in anti-black, and constantly comforted the fans: "The little luck is not good until the rap. The next round of mv shooting will definitely be able to turn over! "The Elf Kingdom Little Prince" is dedicated to him. Tailored theme -"

At the film and television base, Wei Shi quickly got off the bus and the prospect of the eye was completely unexpected: "..."

x shop film and television city is in the peak season.

Countless reporters, paparazzi artists, frontline blocked the main entrance of the film and television city, long / gun short / gun can be seen everywhere, there are several trainers standing next to the wall.

Wei Shi took the opportunity to walk towards the side door.

When the guards are squatting down the fence: "Is this the actor channel, is the actor card with you?"

Wei Shi turned and walked to the corner of the guard's view. He took out six hundred dollar bills from his pocket - and soon he had a group demonstration.

The guard looked at it for a long time: "Zhang...Cuihua? Male?"

Wei Shi: "The name is from Wudang Qixia, Zhang Cuishan."

Gatekeeper: "...you can't face this face, handsome!"

Wei Wei has no expression, indicating that the guard will speed up the review: "Cosmetology, think red."

The guard is stunned and released: "Okay, I checked it myself!"

Wei Shi took back the group demonstration, even when he went to the **** talent show group. Unexpectedly, the variety of the variety group was tight, and did not even invite any group performance.

Wei Shi walked around the venue for half a lap and finally found a certain shooting group next to the talent show and adjusted the camera position.

Here, the site where the sorcerer is located is very close. There is no shelter in the middle, and a rope is drawn as a boundary.

At this time, the trainees were mostly indoors, and the witches had just finished the choreography of "The Little Prince of the Elf", and they looked through the window and were happy.

In order to give the "station brother" the right lens, the sorcerer squatted in the window.

Wei time adjusts the focal length.

In the ear, Ah Jun is still giving him new information collected by the popular science: "When the station sister is most happy, it is when I accidentally photographed..."

However, in the lens, the sorcerer did not stare out the window.

Ah Jun: "Catch the journey, follow the shoot, do the front line. You become my whole in my lens, this is a grand and secret crush..."

The phone vibrates slightly, and the sorcerer texts that it is too sorry for the day to be too hot, let Mr. Wei go to the shade, where there is a small horse.

Ah Jun: "There is a good lyric in the trough! As a love bean, you have all of me, but I only have you at this time-"

When Wei took the phone, he just had to reply to the witch, and suddenly he was shot.

The next-door shooting group's drama is not good: "Chasing the stars? This is our site. If you don't come in, you can't get in the way."

Wei Shi shook his group in the pocket.

A glimpse of the drama.

This man's black trousers, white shirts, and sunglasses are all looking like they are not like group performances.

It seems like a group.

Qunte, the full name of the special actor, requires good temperament and good image. Can appear frequently in the main lens, suitable for soldiers, bodyguards, ministers, etc. around the protagonist...

Wei Shi was quickly brought into the next group of the "Druid Poison in Modern" crew.

The deputy director who was having lunch had passed the group demonstration and almost laughed at the rice dumping: "Zhang Cuihua? Male? I am 瞧瞧-"

Wei took off the sunglasses.

Deputy Director: "...that's him! The cannon fodder is still missing a group performance, and the kind of female gun fight... martial arts guidance? Come over and tell people how to make a play -"

next door.

Wu Yi finally guaranteed that every teammate had learned the choreography of "The Elf Prince" and he was relieved.

When I look out the window, Wei Shi has disappeared.

The outdoor sun was poisonous, and the sorcerer finally let go of his heart, and he wandered around and mixed his face.

Since the fall of the witchcraft, the faint hostility of the trainees has been reduced a lot. The next room is a well-arranged shooting range, and the "Special War Elite" team is interested in researching props/arms.

"This gun is definitely a fake!"

"Really... there are numbers below."

"How can the props be true?!"

A few shells were placed next to the gun/support. Not very hurtful, with visual effects, convenient for post rendering.

One of the trainees' homes was excellent, and he was taken to the indoor shooting range since he was a child. He immediately volunteered to teach his teammates to play. The lens in the room was quickly adjusted to a few people.

The trainer took the arm of his teammate and corrected his posture for him. Two empty shells were fired, and the props/guns were shocked by the recoil.

"do not!"

The gunman's hand was suddenly pressed by the giant force, and the two men were simultaneously smashed. The prop gun was instantly taken away by the sorcerer. Immediately after the sorcerer's hand speed, the gun was fired and the bullet was unloaded and the gun was placed in a place that the two could not reach.

The previous practice gave me a whole few seconds to react and my face was not good: "Why are you doing anything?"

The sorcerer looked up.

Several people swelled back and swelled. Wu Yi usually looks soft, and the eyes are like quenching fire, and the look is cold and cold. For a moment, the trainee headed by him even had the kind of illusion that the sorcerer had shot and killed people.

The sorcerer indicated that the trainer who had just shot was standing back and handed over the empty gun that had unloaded the bullet.

"See?" Witch said in a word: "He is the right hand. The right hand is stronger than the left hand, the left hand can't control the gun, and the muzzle must be left to the left by the recoil. You stand on him. Next to the weak hand of the left hand, the bullet is the first one to sweep you."

"Instructor shooting, the coach must stand on the side of the trainer's strong hand. Is the most basic security. Understand?"

The practice student who used to be a shooting coach, like what he suddenly remembered.

However, the camera was still filming at this moment, and he left without saying a word. The remaining few people were surprised to see the witch.

Involving personal safety, the witch is really angry.

The person who had previously held the gun quickly thanked the witch. The sorcerer shook his head and said that it was not his fault, but when he calmed down.

who am I.

How can I shoot?

How do I know where the compulsory insurance is, how do I push the bullet down?

Wu Yi: "!!!"

However, things have not happened. The trainee who left before didn't know what the director had said. After a few minutes, the choreographer and Yan Yueliang came to the witch. "Someone responded to the program group, "You have interfered with the rehearsal of the special war elite." It took a lot of effort to know that it was unfair to other players."

"We have discussed with the director, just as the other party wants to enter the "Elves" rehearsal group, or if you change the sign with him, you come to "Special War"..."

The other three members of the "Special War" were surprised.

The general strength of this group is not high, and the choreography has not been completed in two days. The gun dance is rare at home and abroad, even if plagiarism has not been copied, it is a great help to have a witch.

The group voted 3:1.

Wu Yan suddenly widened his eyes.

Until the evening, the trainees were finally released in twos and threes.

The previous player has been transferred to the "Elves" group, following the teammates to learn the witch-made dance.

The sorcerer saw the dance that she had made for a long time, until a teammate carefully came up and asked, and she smiled: "Nothing! I have to think about the gun dance-"

Going into the night.

The last one of the witches walked out of the dance studio and locked the door for the program.

Wei Shi stood outside the door.

A sorcerer.

Wei Shi: "What?"

Wu Yanmao: "When you want to choreograph...you have to have a gun in your hand, it doesn't matter how you look."

Wei Shi said hello: "Come here."

The sorcerer screamed and followed the intuition to follow the big brother to the next group.

The next group has already collected the booth.

The drama is still dancing with colleagues and gossip: "The Cuihua brother, we want to worship him as a teacher! Oh, the momentum of the gun, the ghosts and gods! The director wants to hire him with 1000 pieces, he still does not! Just take a video camera and face the trainers. You said that this person is doing it. If you don’t want to be on the mirror, you will not be a star-studded player..."

Wei is close.

The two were anxious and respectful: "Cuihua... Zhang Ge!"

Wu Yi: "???"

Wei Shi: "By borrowing the item library."

The drama has a big hand: "You use it! You can use it as an honor for our props -"

Wei nodded.

The prop library door opens.

There are countless □ □ / densely packed.

The sorcerer suddenly breathed short.

Wei Shi threw a gun to him: "Imitating Smith Wissen, xvr460, one of the fastest initial left/wheel/hand/gun."

"One of your favorite guns."

The witch is dumbfounded: "Oh!"

Wei Shi: "Because it is lively and lovely."

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