Roaming in the world of film and television

The task time limit of "Full-time Master" is more than three years. If the task is successfully completed, it should be more than one day corresponding to the real world. For two minutes, in short, this guy was having fun after he left, what does that mean? Think about it with your butt.

Lin Yue narrowed his eyes: "Badun, you seem very happy?"

The light in the dog's eyes disappeared instantly. With a twist of its tail, it turned around and was about to run for its life. Lin Yue was much faster than it.

"Do you think that after I took the task and left, I can finally get my hands on my hips and smirk?"

Ba Dun's eyes wandered, and he didn't dare to look at him.

Lin Yue said: "I have good news for you, I have accepted another mission with a time limit of 20 years."

Akita Inu's legs trembled and almost collapsed on the ground.

Lin Yue said with a smile: "How is it? Come with me."

The tone of the words was discussion, but his subordinates were very fast, and he lost the system space before he had time to answer.

After forcibly grabbing the strong man, Lin Yue went outside to make a cup of coffee, walked to the laptop and sat down.

The screen saver was not activated, and the screen was still on the "Full-time Master" video page. He shook his head, re-entered keywords in the search bar, and after entering the "Youth" page, tap the play icon.

The story happened in the 1970s. He Xiaoping, a girl living under the fence, finally joined the art troupe of her dreams after many trials. Who knows that this place is no different from the places she used to stay, and she still has to endure a life of being spurned and bullied. . The only one who gave her warmth was Liu Feng, not only He Xiaoping, Liu Feng, known as "Living Lei Feng", dedicated his love and warmth to everyone selflessly.

In fact, Liu Feng has always admired the beautiful and lively Lin Dingding. When he chose to express his feelings bravely, he made his life go in a completely different direction. The war started, and Liu Feng, He Xiaoping, and Xiao Suizi went to the front line one after another. Amidst bullets and artillery fire, everyone was blooming their youth with life and blood.

After watching the movie for 2 hours, the mentality of watching the movie this time is a bit different from that of watching the movie in the cinema. It may be the reason why he experienced that era in "Love in the Courtyard". The difference is that he was in the Northwest at that time, The story of "Youth" takes place in the Southwest.

After a short rest, he sorted out his mood, looked at the slanting sunlight outside the window, called up the system menu, and chose to accept the task.

Shua~

A white light flashed on the computer chair, and a large living person disappeared.

...

Huh~

A gust of wind passed by, and the white smoke in front of him dissipated.

The sound of brushing came to my ears, and it sounded like something was constantly rubbing against the iron.

"What are you doing standing there?"

"Hey, hey, are you okay?"

He shook his head, turned around, and saw a guy in a military uniform and a white apron staring at him. Sweep the water stains out.

He pointed at himself, meaning you were talking to me?

"I'm not talking to you, but to whom."

"oh."

Lin Yue shook his head, shaking off the stuffy feeling in his ears.

"Don't be in a daze, move quickly, make dumplings tonight, the deputy squad leader will come back later, see you dawdling, not doing the work he ordered well, and will scold you again."

This guy with a pair of slanted eyes is the cook of the cooking team, his name is Han Dazhi, and he is from the north.

What about yourself?

At this time, the system stuffed the personal information into his head in a timely manner.

Lin Yue, from Yunnan, joined the army last year, and was assigned to the art troupe because he could play the erhu, but his training performance was not good, so he was rejected. It happened that there was a shortage of people in the cooking class, so he was transferred here.

Of course, it was said that they were transferred, and everyone knew that it was a distribution.

The treatment of the band is so good. They usually play and play music, and when they have tasks, they are picked up by car. The food and supplies are all the best. It’s like a cooking class. Every day is smoky, and there are so many odd jobs. Exhausting people to death, that is, being able to get a little resource tilt in food, this is the greatest comfort.

"Hey, I said you...do you hear me?"

Han Dazhi stared, and stood up with the broom.

Lin Yue frowned, and looked back at the ten bags of flour on the tricycle behind him, one bag of flour was thirty catties, ten bags of three hundred catties, and there were not one but two tricycles.

What do you mean, let him carry it?

Looking down at his arms, which are not much thicker than a beer bottle, the experience of more than half a year came to his mind.

No wonder I'm so skinny while working in the cooking class. I carry a lot of physical work every day, so it's strange if I can eat fat.

"Ah……"

Lin Yue said: "Han Dazhi, if I remember correctly, we are all cooks in the cooking team. You can clean a pot for 20 minutes there, so why don't you ask me to carry the flour by myself? Open your mouth?"

"Huh?"

Han Dazhi was taken aback, thinking that this kid was not like this before. The entire art troupe knew that he was taciturn. If he was treated unfairly, or if someone said something he didn't like to hear, he wouldn't say it no matter how unhappy he was. what is it today? Dare to talk back to myself.

"Lin Yue, you are so brave today, you dare to ignore what the deputy monitor says?"

"Hehe, Han Dazhi, I'm here to say, this bag can be moved, and it's also a cook. If I carry a bag, you can also carry a bag. Don't talk about the deputy squad leader, I dare to say that when the squad leader comes. "

"what happened?"

With a somewhat hoarse question in his ears, Lin Yue turned his head and saw that Liu Feng, the hero of the movie, walked over with a military green satchel on his back. It was bulging and seemed to contain a lot of things.

Single eyelids, unlined eyebrows, inconspicuous nasolabial folds on the left and right sides of the nose, and a circle of embarrassing beard in the middle. Skin, tanned, wearing a wrinkled but clean military uniform.

A very ordinary person.

"Yo, Liu Feng, are you back?"

Han Dazhi immediately changed his smiling face.

Liu Feng took off the satchel and handed it over: "This is a sympathy gift from the superior to our art troupe. The political commissar asked to bring it to the cooking class and add food to everyone in the evening."

"Let me take a look... sausages, spring rolls, honey three knives, oh, and five roast ducks."

As Han Dazhi said, he walked into the kitchen with his satchel.

Liu Feng turned his head, looked at the flour sacks on the tricycle, and said with a smile, "What's the matter? Are you imitating my parents' temper? Come, let me help you."

It can be seen that he is very familiar with Lin Yue in this world.

He is very familiar, because Liu Feng is a well-known good old man, a pacesetter following Lei*, and the work in the cooking class is very piecemeal, so he comes here to help when he is free. As for Lin Yue, he is introverted, dull and seldom speaks, and he doesn't know how to read words and expressions, and he doesn't know how to flatter. He also had to chop firewood and support the frame. Whenever Liu Feng saw it, he would put down his work and come to help him. Over time, the two became good friends.

"What are you doing standing there? Do you want to do it?"

Seeing his unhappy face, Liu Feng took out his trouser pocket with a smile, grabbed a handful of candy wrapped in plastic paper and handed it over: "Chocolate, sweetie, it took me a lot of effort to get it when I went to Beijing this time." It’s right, your cooking class has the most food, but you must have never eaten this stuff.”

In the early 1970s, it was good for ordinary people to have enough to eat. Yes, it was better in the army, and the art troupe was better, but things like chocolate, toffee, and canned food, there were also major festivals, such as the Spring Festival tea party, and celebrations after large-scale performances Only during festivals and Mid-Autumn Festival... will I go to the supply and marketing agency to buy some. As for the liqueur chocolate, it is a non-staple food that is hard to find in the market, and you can't buy it even if you have money or a ticket.

Seeing that Lin Yue didn't answer, he thought he was embarrassed, so he took his arm and patted it in his hand: "Take it, and find a place where there is no one when you eat, or you will be embarrassed not to give it to them if they ask for it." gone."

Liu Feng did understand him very well, but...that was before.