You Made Me a Superstar

   Chapter 262 I am not a documentary director!

  After flying for more than ten hours, the plane finally began to land over Baghdad International Airport.

   During these more than ten hours, Zhou Yang slept, while the Chinese soldier sat up straight and stayed awake at all times.

   He looked out the window from time to time, his eyes were deep and dignified, I don't know if it was an illusion, the closer he got to the landing, the stronger the coldness and chill he exuded.

The landing at Baghdad Airport is different from other airports. Because there are great potential attack risks in the area around the airport, the relevant departments can only ensure the safety within 5 kilometers around the airport, so the planes landing here are all at an altitude of 5,000 meters. Arriving over the airport, he circled and descended in a circle with a radius of less than 5 kilometers. Zhou Yang, who had no feeling of vomiting on the plane at first, couldn't help but twitch.

   After vomiting, Zhou Yang looked at the window and saw two airships with English letters written on them, which are important facilities for the relevant departments to protect and monitor the airport.

   After about ten minutes, the plane finally landed smoothly at the airport.

   When Zhou Yang packed up his luggage and equipment and got out of the plane, he saw the soldier stand up and hand Zhou Yang a heavy suit and a steel helmet.

   "Get off the plane and get on the plane after filming, don't take it off..."

   "Ah? Thank you, you are..." Zhou Yang nodded, and asked this question subconsciously after taking the dress.

The    soldier did not answer his question, just glanced at him, and then helped the war correspondent to carry the photographic equipment and get off the plane.

   When Zhou Yang was leaving, the war correspondent with a ponytail hesitated for a moment, then glanced at Zhou Yang again with a serious and dignified expression.

   "Don't go anywhere outside the map."

   "There are special circumstances, you have to make this call as soon as possible."

   She handed Zhou Yang a contact information, her face full of warnings, and then followed the soldier out.

   Zhou Yang blankly watched the two leave the cabin, guessing their identities, but after a long time of guessing, he could not guess anything.

   He shook his head.

   Then he obeyed the words of the two, and after putting on his equipment, he walked out.

  07.

   This laundry detergent war is over.

  Ira* has also begun to carry out a certain range of reconstruction, but the simple facilities and the soldiers with guns everywhere are staring at every person who gets off the plane, as if to remind everyone that this place is still unsafe.

  In the non-Iranian passage of the airport customs, only a few people went through the immigration procedures.

   There were even some local civilians who came to line up, and they were rushed to the other side by the airport security personnel before long.

   After staying in a prosperous place like Yanjing for a long time, when he suddenly came to such a place, Zhou Yang still felt a big gap in his heart.

   After finishing the formalities, Zhou Yang walked out of the airport. As soon as he walked out, Zhou Yang saw Will Smith walking over excitedly, followed by a black soldier.

   "Mr. Zhou Yang, you are finally here!"

   "Yes, Mr. Smith."

   "Come with me, let me introduce, this is Sergeant Barrs, who is in charge of the security of the airport..." Will Smith enthusiastically introduced the dark-skinned, sturdy-looking Sergeant Barrs.

   Zhou Yang glanced at Bals, and instinctively felt that Bals exuded a sense of chilling and coldness similar to the soldier just now.

   Sergeant Balls gave Zhou Yang a bear hug very enthusiastically after seeing Zhou Yang, which made Zhou Yang breathless.

  Because of the relationship between "Chainsaw" and the fermentation of some public opinions, the black American troops outside also heard about Zhou Yang. At the same time, under Smith's deliberate rendering, these people have a very good impression of Zhou Yang.

After   Balls hugged Zhou Yang, he immediately took Zhou Yang into a military vehicle and left the airport. Along the way, Balls kept chatting with Zhou Yang about the local situation...

   Zhou Yang listened and looked at the surrounding roads with potholes and the buildings that were bombed into ruins...

  People born in peaceful places can never understand the difficulty and danger of living in war.

Baghdad has been rebuilt several times, and although the war has subsided a little, the low makeshift houses and bumpy dirt roads, as well as the children on the streets who stare at military vehicles with their eyes open and fearful, keep reminding that this war is far away. not end yet.

  Not long after the car drove to the safe area, Zhou Yang suddenly felt a burst of vibrations and sounds from the ground, followed by a thick cloud of smoke rising in the distance.

   His face changed.

   "The **** **** have started again!"

  Balls, who was originally warm and kind and full of smiles, suddenly changed his face greatly. After cursing for a while, he slowly stopped, and then warmly welcomed Zhou Yang and Will Smith as they walked in.

  Explosions can be heard everywhere in the capital Baghdad!

   They are used to it.

   Zhou Yang's face was a little pale, he didn't feel anything on the plane, and he didn't feel anything in the airport, but after he really went deep into the city, the vague sense of unease and haze struck his heart inexplicably.

  ……………………

   "Mr. Zhou Yang...drink!"

"Mr. Zhou Yang, don't shoot those white people with cameras or photographic equipment, especially those white soldiers, they are murderous, they are so bad, they will even hold guns at you without hesitation. shooting……"

"Also, don't take pictures of those civilians, if you can, don't have contact with those people, don't look at those people who look pitiful, but many people are terrorists, they will use children, women, old people to tie bombs , and then suddenly rushed over..."

   "For more than a week, you must not leave our planned safe area. Outside the safe area, there are many, many landmines..."

  “…”

   Under the shadow of night.

  Will Smith was drinking with a group of people, and Zhou Yang was among them. After half a bottle of brandy was eaten, Zhou Yang felt that his head became dizzy.

   Both belong to the US military camp, so the so-called racial discrimination here is much less, but when Will Smith and Zhou Yang came over, the people who protected their work were always black.

They distrusted those white soldiers very much, and I don't know if it was an illusion. Zhou Yang felt that these black soldiers kept saying bad things about the white soldiers, especially the more they drank, and they even started to criticize the white soldiers of the same camp. Soldier.

   In just half an hour, Zhou Yang heard all kinds of cruel words from white soldiers. Black soldiers said they heard white soldiers shoot a child who was only a few years old with a gun. They heard white soldiers betray their friends for profit. In their mouths, those people are demons in white skin, burning, killing and robbing. He did everything, but he just pretended to be a good man, a devout believer of God.

  Will Smith angrily followed the soldiers and shouted, but Zhou Yang listened silently and did not express any opinion.

  The night is getting deeper and deeper.

   "Mr. Zhou Yang, can you turn on the camera?"

"what?"

   "Night is the time to shoot the most realistic scenes..."

   "Sorry, we should probably take a few scenes for our movie. We won't shoot you, specifically the scene of being buried alive. Will Smith should have told you?"

   "I hope you can make it. I think you can do something more meaningful besides movies, just take it as a souvenir for us, right?"

"This……"

   "Relax, Mr. Zhou Yang, I swear in the name of God, you are safe here, we will protect you, and there are no secrets here, you can shoot whatever you want..."

  “…”

   After Zhou Yang looked at Bals's sincere eyes and heard his request, he felt a little troubled.

   The photographer of the crew will not come over until tomorrow, and only Zhou Yang will be photographed here.

  After hesitating for a long time, he finally picked up the camera and photographed the black soldiers here.

After the    angry accusation ended, the atmosphere inexplicably became gloomy. A soldier suddenly couldn't hold back his emotions, and suddenly burst into tears without warning.

   He took out the photo and looked at it repeatedly in the dim light, even carefully rubbing the wings of his bandaged hands.

   He is homesick.

   He has relatives at home, friends, and a fiancee waiting for him.

   But he has to stay in this dark and foreign country, guarding the news that he doesn't know when he can retreat...

   After the soldier started to cry, the rest of the black soldiers under the camera began to lose their emotions and began to cry.

   The scene was once very gloomy...

   After more than ten minutes, the bursts of crying turned into nostalgia.

  Someone is talking about what to do after returning home...

  Some people say they don’t want to be a soldier in this life, some people say they want to be a captain to go fishing for shrimp, some people want to be a football player…

   I don't know if it's because of the dark skin tone of the black friends. Zhou Yang saw the haze under the camera.

   Zhou Yang manipulated the camera and used the knowledge he had learned to reluctantly make some light, and only then did he capture the most real emotions of the black soldiers.

   When it was night, people left one after another and went to sleep in the dormitory.

  Some people who didn't drink alcohol stayed and were on duty...

   Zhou Yang closed the camera...

When    was about to go to bed, he saw Barrs and Will Smith walking beside him.

   "Mr. Zhou Yang..."

"Um?"

   "You shouldn't sleep, right?"

   "It's okay, what's wrong?"

   "How about we go out and take some pictures?"

   "Where to go?"

   "Go to the dormitory and help us take some evidence together..."

   "What evidence?"

   "Mr. Zhou Yang, the things you've been photographing are actually no big deal..." Bals looked at Zhou Yang seriously.

"Mr. Barrs, I'm shooting a movie. I just shot a commemorative video. I can't shoot the others. I'm not a documentary director..." Zhou Yang was keenly aware that Barrs seemed to let himself shoot something dangerous , then frowned deeply.

   "It's not dangerous, it's not a documentary, it's a life movie, don't worry, we'll all protect you, I'll go with you..."

   "No!" Zhou Yang shook his head violently: "Unless you tell me what to shoot..."

   He originally wanted to make a movie, but now, after seeing the eyes of Barrs, Barrs seems to want him to shoot something inside the US military.

  These things, he must not shoot!

   Can you go out alive after taking pictures?

   "It's just some life films, Mr. Zhou Yang, I'll go with you too. The place is very safe. We want to shoot videos of black friends being bullied by others..." Will Smith looked at Zhou Yang sincerely.

  “…”

   There is one more

   (end of this chapter)