Although he was full of doubts about the arrangements of the program team, Song Wenbin followed the program and entered the Guangzhou Diving School. After entering the school, someone quickly helped Song Wenbin and Huo Yu complete the identity registration. And took them to his separate dormitory. In the dormitory, in addition to beds and tables, Song Wenbin also saw a complete set of diving equipment, including scuba diving suits, breathing masks, flippers, and even some Song Wenbin An instrument that I have never seen before.
Even the table is filled with a lot of books, such as "Diving Guide", "Underwater Gesture Encyclopedia", "Basic Diving Advanced", "Novice to Master", "Free Diving Essentials"...
Looking at those books, Song Wenbin's head was spinning. Obviously this thing was much more difficult than the subjects one and four of B2.
At this time, photographer Wei Ning came over from the dormitory next door.
He came to Song Wenbin and said, "Yan, Director Huo, we have to go to the diving center to report together later."
"I see."
Song Wenbin muttered. He took out his mobile phone and subconsciously wanted to take pictures of the piles of books and equipment in the room and post them on WeChat Moments to complain about them.
But when Wei Ning saw it, he quickly grabbed his arm and said solemnly: "Yan, you can't shoot now."
"Can't you even take a photo?"
Song Wenbin asked in surprise.
"We have been preparing for this task for a long time." Weining said solemnly: "We must keep it secret until this season is completed."
"What are you doing?" Huo Yu came out of the next room and complained: "This won't work, and that won't work either. When are you going to explain to me!?"
"As long as you pass the exam, that's enough." Weining said.
"My aunt is here, take the exam!"
Song Wenbin was almost suffering from PTSD. He shuddered when he heard his aunt, and his face turned pale instantly.
Wei Ning was not aware of the abnormality of his idol. He spread his hands and said: "I don't know about this, but there are many theoretical books here, and the examinations are not all practical, there are also written tests. Anyway, you can read more these days. Read a book, and our instructor will give you the necessary lessons. It’s not too late to learn when you are well."
As he said that, he bumped into Song Wenbin and said, "Let's go, Yan, let's learn to dive~"
Watching the two men walking away with their arms around each other, chatting and laughing.
Huo Yu pouted and followed them with an unhappy look on his face.
Wei Ning brought Song Wenbin to the center of the school. Here, Song Wenbin not only saw the huge swimming pool, but also saw a group of guys in short-sleeved military uniforms shouting slogans and running uniformly across the playground.
Wei Ning said: "You will have to train like this in two months. If you want to complete the diving mission, Teacher Yan, your current physique is not enough."
Song Wenbin's eyes widened.
Huo Yu laughed loudly behind him.
After visiting the physical training base, they came to the training center. There was a huge swimming pool base that Song Wenbin had never seen before. A dozen well-dressed divers were constantly going in and out of the pool, and there were many lifeguards walking around. .
Other members of the film crew are also gathering on the shore at this moment. They are all wearing diving suits and are doing warm-up exercises under the guidance of a trainer.
"Our content is different from yours."
Wei Ning took off his coat, revealing the diving suit underneath.
"Yours is more complicated, and there will be more professional people to teach you."
Just as he was talking, director Baoli came over. He brought an unusually tall and strong man to Song Wenbin and said to him and Huo Yu: "This is Coach Yang Xu. Coach Yang once participated in the Nanhai No. 1 team." The excavation work will be guided by his team this time."
Song Wenbin quickly reached out his hand and shook it.
Yang Xu shook Song Wenbin's hand, then Huo Yu's hand, and said with a smile: "General Huo Jian, I've seen you in BJ ten years ago, do you still remember me?"
Huo Yu stared at his face and said in surprise: "Aren't you from the swimming team...?"
She couldn't remember it for a while.
"Hahaha. That's true, but my expertise is not in swimming. After I retired, I joined the underwater work. I really thought about meeting you here. You are as handsome as you are. "
Huo Yu smiled and said, "There's a pretty girl next to me. Let's be an aunt soon."
Song Wenbin looked at Huo Yu with a question mark on his face and said in surprise: "Why do you know Cantonese? Are you from Guangdong, your hometown!?"
"None of your business." Huo Yu glared at him.
Song Wenbin spread his hands and said, "Okay."
Huo Yu let go of Yang Xu's hand and asked, "I remember that my friend took the test for a mixed water license in Australia and passed it on the 4th. Why does it take 2 months for us to study?"
Yang Xu shook his head and looked at Song Wenbin who said solemnly in Mandarin: "According to the above arrangements, the AOW test is only a small part. What you have to learn here is more about underwater salvage, which is a much more difficult subject than diving. Even the most professional divers need one or two years of training, but time is limited, so you may have to suffer a little during this time."
Song Wenbin looked at this man and felt that it was better for him to speak Cantonese. But what made him even more surprised was Huo Yu. He looked at Huo Yu up and down. He didn't think anything happened when this guy spoke Mandarin before, but today he suddenly Speaking of Cantonese, he actually felt that Huo Yu spoke Cantonese very fluently and naturally. If he looked carefully, this colleague's face lines really had the beauty of an old Hong Kong star, a bit like a mixture of Brigitte Lin and Zhu Yin when they were young.
strangeness…
This guy is quite mysterious.
…
However, he didn't have time to explore his colleagues' life experience too much. Song Wenbin soon got carried away by the intense training at the swimming base.
Yang Xu was right. Every day after that, Song Wenbin was dragged into an extremely formal military training. Every morning, he gets up at 5:30 and goes for a morning run with the students and instructors at the diving school. After the morning run, he has breakfast at 7:00. After breakfast, it is diving training.
Constantly getting out and into the water, learning how to operate various underwater equipment. He was forced to sleep for an hour after noon, and then there was fighting and physical training in the afternoon. After the afternoon training, he couldn't rest. There is still a lot of theoretical content on paper waiting for him, and he has to take online classes until ten o'clock every night.
What’s even more frightening is that they can’t rest even on weekends. Every weekend, they are packed into a bus and taken to various museums in Guangdong to visit various ancient cultural relics, or taken to diving schools. In the screening room, you can watch various documentaries related to underwater salvage.
Song Wenbin has never been in such pain. It feels like taking out the engine of a family car, replacing it with a sports car engine, and then replacing the sports car with carbon fiber wheels, ceramic brake pads, sports seats, and even the on-board chip. To be replaced.
Every night before going to bed, he felt that his head and every corner of his body were swollen and sore.
On the other hand, Huo Yu seemed to be accustomed to this kind of training, and even felt like a fish in water. After knocking down all the physical trainers in the diving school, she easily became the strongest person in the school. And every night after dinner, she would inhumanely treat Song Wenbin in the name of Xiao Zao. of training.
If these things are bearable for Song Wenbin, the most unbearable thing is before the Spring Festival.
On this day, New Year's Eve, Song Wenbin, who could no longer bear it, desperately hoped to take a vacation so that he could go home and take a look.
However, when he booked the flight and packed his luggage with Huo Yu and Wei Ning and arrived at the entrance of the diving school, director Bao Li and Yang Xu from the diving team stopped them.
"You can't leave school," Paulie said.
Song Wenbin already had a bad premonition when he saw Baoli, but he couldn't help but feel annoyed when he heard him say these words. He said: "Pauli, are you talking humanly? Do you know that now Is it the Chinese New Year?”
Paulie nodded and said: "I'm really sorry, Song Wenbin. This matter needs to be kept highly confidential until we complete it. This matter is related to whether our entire season of the program can be broadcast smoothly. Please understand."
Song Wenbin was very annoyed. He said: "I have been training continuously for more than a month! Do you want me to go into the water on New Year's Eve?"
Coach Yang Xu said: "No one is training you today. We will send food to you and Huo Yu later, but please don't leave your posts without permission. This is a serious matter. This is our only request."
"I've booked my flight!" Song Wenbin shouted, unwilling to give in.
"Refund it, and the company will make up for the difference in price," the director said.
Song Wenbin didn't care about the price difference, he wanted to go home. He looked at Huo Yu beside him and asked, "Huo Yu, do you have any objection?"
He hoped to get Huo Yu's support and go home to celebrate the New Year before working again. However, Huo Yu looked at Song Wenbin, was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I have no objection. It doesn't matter where you celebrate the New Year."
"ha??"
Song Wenbin didn't expect that Huo Yu, who had been united with him against Baoli, would actually follow Baoli's wishes at this time. Without the support of his colleagues, his momentum suddenly weakened.
Baoli waved to Weining and said, "Weining, come with me. Do we have other work to do?"
Wei Ning looked at Song Wenbin with a gloomy face and said in embarrassment: "I hate..."
"Why, you're leaving school and going home to celebrate the New Year, so you're just going to leave the two of us behind!?" Song Wenbin said angrily.
The director shook his head, "You, me, Huo Yu, Sutina, and the entire film crew will not rest until we complete this task. We will go to Sutina's place for filming soon. You should pay attention to your own safety when using fire."
After the director finished speaking, he took Weining away.
Song Wenbin and Huo Yu stood there with their bags on their backs, looking at each other for a while.
Huo Yu sighed and said, "We'd better go back."
Helpless, Song Wenbin returned to the dormitory very annoyed. At this moment, the entire school was almost empty. Those who usually taught them to dive, as well as those who trained in the diving school, all went home to celebrate the New Year.
Song Wenbin sat alone in the dormitory, looking at the empty playground outside the window, feeling sulky.
This is the first time that Song Wenbin cannot go home to celebrate the New Year because of work. He is a traditional Chinese. Although he has many conflicts with his family, he still spends the New Year together every year and burns some paper money for his ancestors. This habit has become A part of his blood.
He didn't know what the program team was going to send him to film. He felt that even if it was a script about the urban warrior king, it wouldn't be like this.
Sulking.
Huo Yu knocked on the door and came in. She lifted a bag to Song Wenbin and said, "Yang Xu gave us some food. Do you want to cook?"
Song Wenbin stood up unhappy, walked over and looked at the bag, and became even more unhappy. Although the bag contained a variety of food, there was nothing he really cared about.
"He didn't buy me paper money." Song Wenbin said.
"What?" Huo Yu asked confused.
"Paper money! I want paper money!"
Song Wenbin said loudly: "Don't your old friends from Guangdong in the Salvage Bureau have any ancestors?"
