Zhang Fengling put down the paper and pen in her hand, looked at Ji Wushuang solemnly, and said, "It's not about appearance or figure. Believe it or not, as long as you dare to take pictures, your father will immediately send someone to catch you after he finds out. Send it to port x."
When she heard about Hong Kong, Ji Wushuang's little face immediately turned pale, and she waved her hands quickly, "No more filming, no more filming, I'm not going to Hong Kong, I'm not going to the colony, I'm not going to the colony!"
Looking at Ji Wushuang's appearance, Xu San thought to herself, are you also afraid?
It was rare to see her scared, so Xu San couldn't help teasing her: "Actually, Hong Kong is pretty good too. It might become the economic center of Asia in the future, given its geographical location."
"What's so good about a small fishing village or a colony? It's also an economic center? You think too highly of it. Even if it's a center, it's still a colony." Ji Wushuang said with deep disdain and disgust. , she still speaks so unabashedly, but Xu San quite likes her character.
Because of the reasons in Hong Kong, Miss Ji gave up the idea of filming the commercial in person.
So Xu San turned his attention to Zhang Fengling.
Looking at Xu San's eager eyes, Zhang Fengling asked gently: "Me?"
Xu San nodded, and Ji Wushuang also nodded, but Xiao Hong shook her head vigorously.
The room became quiet, and the breeze caused the curtains to sway gently, making a "rustling" sound. Zhang Fengling sat in front of the window, quiet and dignified, and the paper and pen in her hand added an intellectual beauty to her.
After a moment of silence, Zhang Fengling raised the corners of her mouth slightly and smiled: "No!"
"Hey~" Xu San and Ji Wushuang lowered their heads and sighed almost at the same time, with disappointed looks on their faces.
Although Zhang Fengling refused, Xiao Hong felt happy, so he eagerly said, "What about me? Can I do it?"
Xu San didn't even look at it, and continued, "Let's put this question down for now. Don't worry about it for a while. Now, we should go to dinner. How about beef hot pot."
"Japanese style?" Zhang Fengling asked.
Xu San nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, I'm treating you."
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It's night, and the moon is waning in the sky.
About 40 kilometers northwest of Taiyuan City.
In the wilderness, a large searchlight flickered on and off, flashing irregularly, for a short period of time, in the blink of an eye, and for a long period of twenty or thirty seconds.
Under the flickering light, a mighty turret was vaguely visible.
Obviously, this is a Japanese gun tower.
The erratic flickering has been going on for almost two hours and it hasn't ended yet.
After another ten minutes, the large searchlight finally turned on and stopped flashing.
Ichijo Hiro wiped the sweat from his forehead and shouted loudly, "Is the debugging ready?"
After a while, a voice came from the depths of the darkness, "Okay."
Ichijo Hiro exhaled a breath of hot air, stretched out his hand and turned the handle under the searchlight to make the searchlight rotate.
The huge beam of light swept across the wilderness, frightening away several hares that were looking for food. Seeing the hares, Ichigoi reached out and picked up the 38 cap beside him, preparing to shoot. Unfortunately, the hare jumped into the darkness and disappeared. Out of sight.
"Tough luck!" Ichijo Hiro put down his gun, rubbed his eyes, and reached out to turn off the searchlight.
As a result, the desolate wilderness fell into darkness again.
Not long after, a faint flashlight illuminated the wilderness again, and a figure could be faintly seen walking from the depths of darkness.
Ichijo Hiro walked over to the flashlight and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Senbon-kun."
"Pah!" After slapping a mosquito to death, Senmoto Yuichi shined a flashlight on his palm and said, "Baga, those nasty mosquitoes are about to suck my blood dry."
"Buzz~~Buzz~" Although he killed one, Yuichi Senmoto still felt that there were still many mosquitoes dancing around him.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
"Baga!" Senmoto Yuichi clasped his hands together continuously, but he didn't kill any of them.
Ichijo Hiro saw several mosquito shadows swaying under the flashlight beam, and said, "The mosquitoes are probably attracted by the light of the flashlight."
Turning off the flashlight, but you could still hear the annoying "buzz~" sound, and slapped him twice more, but still missed. Senmoto Yuichi couldn't help but complained loudly, "Baga! These damn mosquitoes They are as hateful as those sneaky Eighth Route Army soldiers who only hide in the dark and buzz and scream."
The sound of "buzz buzz~" became more and more intensive.
"Bang!" Senmoto Yuichi clasped his hands together again.
This time I finally took a photo. I turned on my flashlight and took a photo, and found that I killed three mosquitoes at once.
There were too many mosquitoes, so Ichijo Hiro also started to help them get rid of them.
"Is the electricity in the turret turned on?" Ichijo Hiro said while waving his military cap.
"It's passed! However, the searchlight cannot be turned to the maximum setting unless there are special circumstances." Senmoto Yuichi ordered.
"Why?"
"The power of the new searchlight this time is much greater than the original one. Well... the other explanations are very troublesome, you just need to remember it. This is the order of Yin Teng Dai Zuo." Senmoto Yuichi said impatiently He said that because there were too many equipments and lines that needed to be repaired along the way, he had the patience to explain at first. After all, it was a very honorable thing to show the saint in front of others, but after talking too much, he became tired of it.
Since the sudden power outage, a large number of electrical equipment and circuits in the distance and surrounding areas have been burnt down. The severity is beyond imagination, and repair is as difficult as reconstruction. This has made the Yin Teng Regiment, which is mainly composed of engineers, extremely busy. Almost everyone The Japanese soldiers who knew electricity were sent out to work overtime to repair the damaged facilities.
For example, this Japs named Senbon Kumaichi would never sleep more than eight hours in the past three days.
Feeling sleepy and tired, he touched his pocket, took out an "awakening potion", put it in his mouth, chewed it a few times, then picked up the kettle and gave it away.
The medicine took effect very quickly, and Senmoto Yuichi felt that his physical fatigue and sleepiness were completely gone at this moment.
Looking at Ichijo Hiro on the side, Senmoto Yuichi took out a piece from his pocket again and asked, "Do you want it?"
Ichijo Hiro waved his hand, "No, this thing is too strong, it's too uncomfortable."
Senmoto Yuichi glanced at him contemptuously, "Forget it, remember what I said!"
"Unless there are special circumstances, the searchlight cannot be turned on to the maximum setting!" Ichijo Hiro agreed,
"Okay, I'm leaving. I have to go to the next stronghold." As Yuichi Senmoto said, he walked under the turret, kicked off his motorcycle, and walked away.
In the grass pit beside the highway, Shen Chunliang put away his telescope and said, "This little devil works really fast. This line has been repaired in just three days. It seems that tomorrow morning, the Tongpu Line will be repaired." Communications and power will be restored."
