Chapter 641: The story is filming! Thousands push more!

There were only two names on the Internet during this time.
Han Yiming, Wang Yilin!
Two people and one is the so-called ‘new king’ and the other is the ‘old king’!
In a sense, both of them are heavenly kings, but neither are heavenly kings.
The two people fighting on the Internet are equally matched, but industry insiders can still see some signs.
Looking at it now, Han Yiming has the upper hand, because most of the heavenly kings support Han Yiming, and they despise Wang Yilin!
Indeed, Wang Yilin's qualifications really do not deserve to be the king of heaven!
At that time, Luo Tianfang was known as the youngest Uranus, but he was already a superstar before becoming Uranus, and he was also the Chinese movie king. He starred in China's first movie to exceed 2 billion!
He became the king of heaven because of this achievement. Although all other heavenly kings did not have such great achievements, they were similar.
They all became the king of heaven after having a leading achievement in their respective fields.
Where is Wang Yilin now? Not to mention taking over, now he's still a first-line player, not even a superstar, just relying on Shan Lan to support it, isn't this trying to lower the force of the king?
For those who have finally become the king of heaven, it is strange to see him pleasing to the eye!
However, it is not easy for both parties to move the other side down. On the one hand, there are the three veteran "Shanlan"!
On the other hand is the rising star "South and North Studio"! It is impossible to tell the winner in the short term.
But anyway, the North and South Studios are not at a loss!
There was not a single king in the past, even if the current king is half, the North and South studios can earn blood!
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In Lop Nor, it is the critical moment for shooting!
"The first act of base construction, the second time! Ike God!"
"Ready to put the backpack!"
Three thousand fighters formed a huge phalanx! Surrounded by vehicles carrying supplies.
In just a dozen days, the military uniforms of these soldiers have been worn out, and their bare skin has been tanned. I don’t know how much. Some people even have white and black faces. This is a tan.
With the announcement of the officer's release, three thousand people put down their backpacks neatly and sat on them, naturally placing their hands on their knees and looking straight ahead.
A five-star red flag stood in the middle of the soldiers, blown by the breeze, and swayed in the wind.
In front of the soldiers was a small on which several military officers and Teacher Zhang Xuejian stood.
Several huge pieces of red cloth were placed on the small soil slope, and the white letters on the red background read: Win glory for the motherland and serve the people!
"Comrades!"
Teacher Zhang Xuejian's slightly hoarse voice sounded, and was brought into every soldier's ears by the wind.
"The domestic war is over! The foreign war is over!"
"I didn't let the red and the color hang on, and the celebration party!"
"Two! I didn't let me go home to visit my parents! An order! You followed the party and ran to the Gobi Desert!"
Teacher Zhang Xuejian said while walking towards the soldiers.
The camera followed closely behind him, not missing any shots.
"So far, the relatives at home don't know where we are? We are dead or alive!"
"Some fighters' fiancee couldn't wait at home, so they ran away with others!"
"Some fighters were only fifteen or six years old when they went to Beixian, and they were still children. They are now back home safely. Shouldn't they go home and talk to my mother?"
Zhang Xuejian walked to a little soldier. The soldier was only nineteen years old. Under the makeup of the makeup artist, he looked even smaller, as if he was only fifteen or sixteen, and his face was still a little tender.
Zhang Xuejian patted him on the shoulder and said, "I should say, but I can't say that this is a matter of state secrets!"
After speaking, he continued to move forward, walked up to an older soldier, and personally lifted him up.
"There are soldiers, at this age, it's time to go home to be grandpa and hold his grandson, but I left him and join us on this big beach, fighting wind and sand! Fight the cold! Gnaw pickles! Drink salt water!"
"Why! Why!"
Why these two sentences, Zhang Xuejian roared out, the roar was hoarse, the emotion of dissatisfaction made everyone can clearly feel!
If others didn't say anything, Yan Tao sitting in the director's chair could not help clenching his fists.
"Because, in the North and the United States, we used a small gadget to hang on our heads for several years, and we have to perform surgical operations on us at every turn. The Soviet experts are also gone, despise us!"
Speaking of this, Teacher Zhang Xuejian slammed his fist. The unique stubbornness of soldiers in that era was vividly demonstrated by him!
"Without this thing, our Chinese people won't have a straight waist! We have no status! Without peace! We can't live our lives downright!"
Teacher Zhang Xuejian's pace became faster, and every time she said a word, she took a big step towards the small slope!
Waiting for these few words to finish, he had already reached the top of Xiaotupo, looking at the soldiers below and shouting.
"So, now! The above instructions, we can tell you this secret, we are going to use our own hands on this large Gobi desert to create! Our own atomic bomb!"
Everyone behind the camera became nervous, and the last time they shouted cards.
This is already the second shooting. In the first shooting, although the soldier shouted loudly, his emotions were a bit wrong, and there was no light from that era in his eyes.
For this reason, Gong Nanbei and Zhang Xuejian specially talked to him for ten minutes! But don’t think it’s just a lens, it’s gone in a blink of an eye, who cares?
For drama, every scene must be treated wholeheartedly!
Just as Teacher Zhang Xuejian finished speaking, a soldier sitting in the front stood up, took off his hat and took the lead and roared.
"Make an atomic bomb!!!"
The next moment, three thousand people roared in unison!
"Make an atomic bomb!!!"
"Make an atomic bomb!!!"
The soldier took the lead again and shouted: "Straighten up the pole!!!"
"Straighten up the pole!"
"Straighten up the pole!"
Another soldier also got up and took the lead and shouted: "Win glory for the motherland!"
Three thousand people roared in unison again, the sound shook the sky!
"Win glory for the motherland!"
"Win glory for the motherland!"
"Serve the people!"
"Serve the people!"
Behind the camera, Yan Tao slapped his thigh fiercely, and the shot was completed! This is what he wants!
Gong Nanbei and the others also felt that their hearts were beating fiercely, and only those at the scene could understand how shocking this scene was!
Three thousand people work together and roar together!
The soldiers shouted hoarse, even many people shouted, but no one cared at this moment!
Yan Tao took a deep breath, and his voice rang through the loudspeaker: "Okay! Card! This scene is over! Brothers all have a rest, drink some water, and prepare for the next scene! Props! Props ready!"
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