In less than 12 hours, lobsp;                                                         

For a time, reports were freshly released, and the day before, lobsp was still holding the moon;                                                                                                                   

Li Zhifan turned off his phone and stayed with his family and Xiao Yingtao. If the company had something to do, he could only send an email, and his email address was hung on the computer for 24 hours.

"Ding Dong!"

A new email reminder rang on the computer.

Zhou Ke, who was watching a domestic palace drama with a computer in his arms, paused reluctantly, narrowed the full screen, glanced at Li Zhifan and shouted, "Your email was sent by Miss Liu!"

The Miss Liu she mentioned was Liu Zexin.

Li Zhifan was coaxing his daughter wholeheartedly at this moment, and he didn't care about reading any emails. He said casually: "You can help me see it. There is nothing important, just reply to Panjin Oil."

Zhou Ke curled his lips, opened it and immediately widened his eyes. After reading the full text, he said in surprise again: "Zhifan, are you fighting with someone?"

"fight?"

Li Zhifan was holding Xiao Cherry in circles around the house, so he teased Xiao Cherry with a smile and said, "How could Dad fight?"

"Come on, come and see! Miss Liu said it's all on the hot search!"

Zhou Ke got up and walked over, took Xiao Cherry and drove Li Zhifan away: "Go and deal with it quickly, don't delay me watching TV."

Li Zhifan shrugged and walked to the computer to look at the email.

really!

What happened in the restaurant was still a video of it being filmed and posted online.

This gave him a headache, so he started to recover, told the whole story, and then let Liu Zexin take charge of public relations.

Finally, I wrote: "I'm disturbing your holiday!"

Not long after, Liu Zexin replied: "Received!"

Li Zhifan is in the right position, and there are also surveillance videos provided by the hotel owner, so he is not afraid of trouble!

Besides, the group of people who are the King of Shattered Shoes have been locked up. Their public relations are now powerless to deal with Li Zhifan. Moreover, their mansion is done by Huana, so Huana will definitely be on his own. It is still possible to weigh the importance of which.

In the next few days, except for the company's report email, Liu Zexin never received another email.

Li Zhifan knew that this matter was suppressed. In fact, in the face of bigger news, no one would care about the trivial matter of Sesame and Mung Beans. It was on the hot search that day, maybe it happened that one of the parties involved in the incident was lobsp;                                                                                                                                                                                                                             

The eighth day of the first lunar month.

Li Zhifan arrived in the capital that day and rushed to the crew directly.

Before we entered the base, there was a fine snowfall in the sky. Although it was not as cold as the sky, many planned scenes had to be filmed in this weather.

Especially for many outdoor scenes, they have to wait until the snow falls.

Moreover, there were several people from the Hollywood team who flew to Beijing today and called the country to say that due to the weather changes, the flight they were on was stopped and had to be changed and could not be present today.

Helplessly, everyone can only shut down for one day.

But he was not idle either, so Li Zhifan took everyone to the shooting range to practice live ammunition design.

In order to shoot, many shots of single-player fire with guns were designed to use real guns and live ammunition, which is something that ordinary plays cannot achieve and dare not do.

Li Zhifan wanted to be the first person to take the lead. He negotiated with the military headquarters for a long time before he agreed to use a real gun, but these shots must be completed within the military region and under surveillance.

Shijingshan, the capital city military camp.

Because there are foreign actors, their range of activities is limited to the shooting range, and many soldiers have been transferred to monitor them.

Li Zhifan didn't care about this. Anyway, they were doing serious work, and the purpose of coming was to shoot targets and design shots.

This is not the first time that the actors have found a real gun. In the previous month, Wang Yue and the others came back to train hard as long as there was no show.

I only paid one person and practiced nearly 100,000 yuan in bullet money.

"Come on!"

Fu Zhi felt that he could finally pretend to be a second time. No matter whether these actors in the crew had touched the guns before or not, after the filming training started, no one was as often as he touched them. He didn't go home for seven days off, so he just stayed in the shooting range, spending thousands of dollars a day, and the instructors who beat him away.

"Come!"

Li Zhifan held his arms and directed the others, "You all show and see the results of your practice."

Everyone was not polite, picked up the gun and touched the bullets, and practiced the target shooting first.

Because filming is for shooting, what they demonstrated at this moment was not standing and fixed target shooting, but carrying a gun into the shooting range and then shooting a mobile target. There were still many movements during this period, which were taught by the coach.

"First! Fu Zhi!"

Li Zhifan shouted.

Fu Qi raised his head and chest out, proudly rushed into the shooting range in a bulletproof vest with a semi-automatic rifle.

One rolled over from the door and flashed behind a pile of oil barrels, half-squatted the bullets and loaded them. He looked at a moving target, shot in an instant, fired five times in a row, then leaned to the left, poked out half of his head and shot at another moving target.

What are the beautiful things you do in a few consecutive moves?

When he returned after the fight, the military district's ration coach stopped him: "Fu Zhi has made great progress, but the shooting is still unstable, especially during the assault, and several shots have been shot."

"I know!"

Fu Zhi said obediently, "I can practice, instructor, how many points can I get for my grade today?"

"If you have one hundred points, you'll get ninety!"

The instructor smiled and said, "Okay, let's change the next one! When it comes to making movies, your level is already very good."

The second one is Wang Yue. His level is weaker than Fu Rui, but the same sentence is enough to use when making movies.

Then there were Aure, Lilith, and after a large circle of people fought one after another, Fu Zhifan looked at Li Zhifan and said, "Director, are you here?"

"Zhifan can't do it!"

Wang Yue said, "He has been busy filming and has no time to practice. Why don't the instructor teach him?"

"Yes! You are the starring actor of this drama, and you asked for a close-up shot to shoot real guns. You can't do it yourself, right?"

"Director, hurry up and practice!"

"Although you performed well with a prop gun, a real gun is a real gun, which has recoil. And when you shoot, the bullet case will jump out of the gun. Let the instructor teach you that the most important thing is not to hurt yourself when the time comes."

Everyone persuaded him, but Li Zhifan smiled without saying a word.

He walked up to the soldiers who supervised the guns, picked up an automatic rifle, and said, "Give me a box of bullets!"

"A box?"

The soldier asked casually: "Do you use it for training?"

The instructor on the side said, "Training is not enough, I'm afraid you have to get a few more boxes."

"No!" Li Zhifan smiled, "I don't need to practice, I'll open my eyes to a box!"

The instructor was stunned for a moment and said suspiciously: "Have you fired a gun before?"

"Drive!" Li Zhifan said, "I have practiced in the United States for a while!"

"What kind of club is it?" the instructor shook his head, "Our firearms are different from American firearms. I advise you to continue to practice. It is best to start with the most basic ones..."

After the instructor said that, his eyes stared blankly.

He watched Li Zhifan say a box of bullets skillfully reach into four magazines, one of which was put on a gun, and the other two were stuffed into the back pocket.

"Oh, you can't..."

The little soldier hurriedly wanted to hold Li Zhifan, but was stopped by the instructor.

When an outsider watches the excitement, an insider looks at the trick. Just by using bullets, he can see that Li Zhifan has practiced it.

However, the level of practice depends on his next "performance".

Yes, it's a performance!

In the instructor's heart, these are all actors in front of him. Their skilled acting is OK. If you really put it in the army, you won't even be on the battlefield. Even daily assessments will not be enough.

Li Zhifan held up his gun and walked to Fu Zhi and the others, and said, "Your practice just now is not as good as you can. When we are filming, we must change the magazine quickly. Let me demonstrate to you one-handed magazines, and it is a one-handed magazine in actual combat. There are four magazines here, I have only demonstrated four times, you are ready!"

Fu Qi and others widened their eyes. They all knew how to change magazines with one hand, but no one said that they would change them like this when filming?

The instructor on the side was also stunned by Li Zhifan. He touched his chin and looked at Li Zhifan curiously. Is this kid going to change the magazine with one hand? Or change the magazine while moving, can it be done?

None of them dared to directly deny Li Zhifan, for fear of being slapped in the face later.

But they couldn't believe it, especially the soldiers around them, including veterans who had been touching guns for more than five years, and they all thought what Li Zhifan said was unlikely.

"Look!"

Li Zhifan threw down two words, then turned around and rushed into the shooting range.

He rolled and hid behind a pile of straw, took a gun and glanced outside, and found that all the moving targets had begun to move. Then another donkey rolled in the direction of the oil barrel. At this moment, the gun in his hand started.

"Da da da da da da da da!"

Five shots too!

However, every shot of his shot hit the head of the moving target.
To be continued...