A group of ordinary people who are not ordinary people.

After hearing the descriptions of Lao Gui and others, the screenwriters found that any additional adaptation would erase the authentic things on these soldiers and kings, and would make the real scene no longer real. They are also human beings. The one who sits at the door of the shop wearing a hull vest, a fan, a drink tea, a cigarette, and a war is likely to have fought on the front line.

The psychological changes that look very similar to ordinary people but are different from ordinary people made several old actors excited, especially the scene when the old ghost just described him when he first went to the battlefield. His intuition tells everyone that when the needs of the motherland become urgent, you may also become a hero, and he may also become a hero. It depends on whether you really need you, whether you dare to stand up.

Listening to the facts that have happened in their mouths, there will be a thought, this is the best script, this is the best story.

Lao Gui and others are looking forward to bringing their own stories to the screen. If they erase some cruel parts and add a little touching rendering, they will definitely touch all caring people, and will definitely make them cheer for these heroes and cheer for this video.

Several veteran actors invited by Zhang Shidong nodded and agreed to play the role of a warrior in the film. The wonderful story is one, the big investment is the second, the old rivals are the third, and Zhang Shidong is now the fourth, and making friends with such people is destined to be a lose-loss deal.

After transformation, Murong Kai changed his whole person, and his talent also penetrated from the charity of the city. Looking at the old actors, he directly decided to let these people appear in their forties and fifties, a group of people who have retreated from the front line and returned to urban life.

Some people have fun with their families, some are content with the status quo, some are suffering from veteran syndrome every day, some are forced to kill hooligans by the real society, and then lead the line of war from these people. Start with the veteran who was tried by the local evil forces after killing the leader of the local evil forces...

The comrades came from all directions, either ordinary or down-and-out. No one would believe that these few half-old men who were just sluggish in their lives were powerful soldiers who had fought with drug dealers on the border for several years. Facing the tit-for-tat at the trial, they sat there without saying a word until the court police wanted to take the veteran down. A bottle of wine, a cigarette, a belated military medal, and an old photo...

Starting from this crowded photo, I fell to the ground and was picked up by a female reporter, the story officially unfolded. The background of the photo was before the forest with black smoke and fires in the distance. Several people were injured, and a simple bandage left behind such a photo in their lifetime. It was because the photo was taken at that time, from the leader of the superior, otherwise they would not dare to take this photo.

The choice between faith and fear; the choice between human nature and reason; the choice between life and death; the choice between money, fame and fortune and shadow hero; the choice between scars and material guarantee for retirement and rest...

It is a fact that veterans kill people, but the other party is a group of hooligans who do everything they want.

The murderer is a veteran who has devoted his youth to more than 20 years and has not taken out bullets and shrapnel on his body.

When the photos and materials were handed to the judge by a female reporter, there were only four words in the minds of countless people outside the court at the trial: "The veteran doesn't cry."

Bleeding, sweating, and spilling youth and life, when they begin to need the care of their motherland and people, there is only one thing we need to do.

I can't let these veterans continue to cry.

In the end, no final choice was made in the choice between love and law. When everyone stood up and listened to the judge's reading, the smile on the veteran's face...

Murong Kai thought the shooting method he wanted in his mind in the shortest time, and was approved by the actors and prototypes present. The story and auxiliary lines that enriched the main line will be the top priority that needs to be done next.

Zhang Shidong also quickly got Murong Kai's ideas. He did not influence a director's conception and creation. Although he hoped that the story would be simpler, thinking about the interaction with the present in Murong Kai's conception might make the more implicit Chinese people resonate more, rather than crying in their personal contemplation.

Let Xiao Yu'er go, not only because she is a beautiful woman with superb skills, but also because she has brought back billions of antique treasures. It is because during the short few hours when Cao Jingzhong controlled Ling Jingyun, she used words to stimulate Cao Jingzhong to continue to fight Ling Jingyun, who was determined to die, and sarcastically said, "Do you want a female mummy?" It would be better to defeat Zhang Shidong in front of her.

It was because of this sentence that she survived and appropriately accepted Zhang Shidong's protection.

With Xiao Yuer's antique treasures, the problem of lack of funds for filming can be solved. The country provides all shooting venues for free, and there are also twelve zodiac animals in the Palace Museum.

No. 2 and 3 were thrown into the new "Paradise", and they are still the helmsmen there. No. 4 was promised by Zhang Shidong on the grounds that he could be treated. As for No. 1, no one has ever felt that No. 1 has always lived here.

"I know there is an old bathhouse, which is very comfortable, just not far from my house." On the Wrangler, Zhang Shidong was driving back to the Magic City District. The Joker No. 1, sitting in the co-pilot, was carrying a kind of ordinary person that slowly relaxed after being tense. Yes, he was about to become a small person who was so ordinary that he could not be more ordinary.

"This is the first time you have left home for more than half a month, right?" Zhang Shidong thought of the figure behind the glass mirror, and a faint and funny smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I have some distant relatives who know that I have to visit each other from time to time."

"Is it interesting that she looks at you?"

"Zhang Shidong, I don't want to continue this topic with you."

The old-fashioned bathhouse is always filled with a scent of steam and tea and hookah rolls. People who are not used to it will not only feel astringent in Yanjing, but also feel difficult to breathe when they enter.

Nowadays, most of the people who still visit this old bathhouse are middle-aged and elderly people, and occasionally grandparents and uncles come with their children.

The teacher was lying on the lounge chair with bath towels, either listening to the songs on the radio, enjoying leisurely, or chatting with the bathing friends next to him.

Today's pools are not the same as before. The water in several pools is quite clear, and they are all old customers. The skin is not dirty and does not rub it in the water. Several temperatures allow people to enjoy the real fun of water and foreskin.

The appearance of Clown One did not arouse many people's surprise. It seems that everyone has become accustomed to his appearance. It is two streets away from home. According to the travel characteristics of the elderly, it is unlikely that it will intersect with Clown One's real life.

Standing before the shower, I washed all the oil paints on my body with a specially prepared shower gel. A man with a simple and handsome appearance appeared, and there was no clown's oil paint outfit. Just like most people in this bathhouse, it was ordinary and ordinary.

Zhang Shidong slowly slid into the hottest pool here, and the continuous rapid breathing sounds fully demonstrated the war between hot water and skin. If Tan was gone, she would never believe that the man who had been living under her nose for ten years was still forgotten by her first love boyfriend, who had lived under her nose for ten years, actually had such a big secret. She was the number one in the place that made the people in the city love and hate. This is far from the image of the little boss in the small supermarket who sits in front of the computer and plays games and watches TV in and out every day. It is so far away that you can tell Tan directly that she would not believe it. She doesn't believe that someone can pretend to be under her nose for ten years without revealing it.

When Zhang Shidong saw the body of No. 1, he laughed in his heart. This guy is really destined to be with No. 4. Xiao Yuer made a drooping male genitals to cover up her daughter's bandaged body. This guy obviously had it, but it was nothing. Otherwise...

"You don't have to guess. The person who taught me back then did not give me a choice, or it was because I chose Xiao Tan that I was completely abolished. And he came to Xiao Tan as a gangster, helping her become an indispensable part of the Tan family, helping her succeed, and..."

"It also takes over you, right? So, when your strength exceeds that of him who is immersed in women, you kill him without hesitation, right? The story afterwards became like this. You regret that you took away her happiness, but you were also happy in the dark. Over time, you began to blame yourself. From making yourself happy to worry about her, you realized that this is love. You long for her happiness, but you don't know how to make her happy. When other men approach her, you can't stand it, and you even want to kill the other party. You are very conflicted."

Zhang Shidong's voice was very soft, but every sentence was pierced firmly into the heart of Joker No. 1 like a needle. After more than ten minutes, he let out a sigh: "My name is Ma Guoyong, 38 years old, the owner of a small civil supermarket."

When Zhang Shidong followed Ma Guoyong to his shop and asked the cousin and wife from the countryside to come out to greet him warmly, Zhang Shidong's phone rang out immediately, proving that the woman was always watching the scene behind the window.

"Zhang Shidong, what are you going to do?"

"Nothing, come and see a friend."

"Come here now, right now."

Zhang Shidong hung up the phone, spread his hands, and casually followed Ma Guoyong to his wife who didn't need him to provide her husband's life. He started the car and left the street, and circled around and stopped in front of the Tan family's private food.

After Zhang Shidong's car left, Ma Guoyong sat behind the computer desk in front of the supermarket, chatted with his wife and turned on the computer.

From the angle where Tan was gone, he could see him sitting there. Because there were many toy stickers on the glass door or some things hanging, she could not see clearly what Ma Guoyong did. She could vaguely see that he was playing games, while Ma Guoyong could see his graceful figure in the floor-to-ceiling window on the opposite street through the gap of a sticker.

At this moment, he wanted to sway his fists and smash them towards his crotch.

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