Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming - Chapter 633

[Six hundred and thirty pants~ Happy thirty-first birthday to Guangzai]

Originally in the capital, it was the season of high autumn and crisp air, but in Qinghai, the cold wind has suddenly risen.

Following the tradition here, Qin Guan wrapped with them the most wind-resistant military supplies… military coats, and stood in front of the camera that had already started shooting.

From afar, a broken pickup truck with a bucket came. This is a village bus between villages on the plateau. The back bucket of the car is full of Tibetans who rarely go out once.

As an accompanying reporter, Qin Guan saw the battle of wits and courage between the voluntary guards and those who smuggled contraband.

Who would have thought that a pound of Tibetan antelope cashmere worth thousands of dollars was sewn into the most tattered cotton-padded jacket.

The driver’s clothes were stripped off, and Qin Guan, who was beside him, wiped a dull and weather-beaten face that had been treated by the makeup artist, and asked with heartache: “How to deal with these people?”

“Let go…”

“Why?”

“There are too many ordinary people who smuggle goods for poachers. This time it is the bus driver who pulls people. Next time, it may be Dr. Fang who travels through the village… I can’t catch it.” In the

camera, there is only a sigh, and A sad figure of Qin Guan’s tall back.

The sky he faced was so blue, but it even more reflected the filth that belonged to human beings under the sky.

“Okay! The first shot! It’s over!”

With the order of Director Lu Chuan, this most simple opening ended smoothly.

The guide on the side, who is also a member of the forest ranger team and a member of the director’s role, started the words of his command.

“Go to the Bufrost Spring Protection Station, pass through the Danaier Lake, and then you can reach the Chumar River…”

With the frequent nods of the crew leader, Qin Guan, who was already sitting in the moving car, took the opportunity to talk about this and these behind-the-scenes realities. The heroes chatted for days.

Because these people are the real guardians of Tibetan antelopes, they are going to use the money earned from filming to add some equipment to their protection base.

“Hey, does the protection station also have permanent staff? Here?”

“Well, a protection station has not enough staff, only one person, but even one person, poachers dare not come here.”

“Then how often do you change it? Post?”

“I haven’t changed it,

That person has been there for three years…” In the

silent carriage, only the creaking of the broken jeep on the Gobi Desert could be heard, and the sky seemed to be a bit purer.

It turns out that people are also kind

… The next thing is to hurry day and night, the same scenery, the monotony makes people just want to fall asleep, but when he sees the final destination, Qin Guan in the car wakes up instantly

. The Maar River, meandering through the Danshui River in the no-man’s land, is an important filming scene for a poaching and anti-poaching round-up drama.

The veteran, when the director and logistics were still scrambling to set up equipment, The prepared bonfire has been set up.

In this no-man’s land, no matter where you stay for a longer time, there will be fires everywhere.

Put on the reporter’s white hat, hold the seagull camera in your hand, and join the crowd. Among the rude actors, Qin Guan is more handsome and handsome.

The next scene is a simple and difficult scene, chasing the prisoner. It is simple because its plot is really simple, as long as it runs through Qianqian The Chumar River reached the opposite bank, and it was good to hold the poachers on the spot.

The difficulty is that in this high altitude plateau, I used all my strength to take off my trousers in the low temperature wind, and in the icy cold It is an unimaginable difficulty to wade through the river and hold down the enemy even when the body is wet.

Try it, Lu Chuan sighed, and moved towards the Tibetans and Qin Guan who were ready. , opened the words that officially started.

“Run!

With

an order, the most sturdy northwestern warrior who rushed down from Xiaotupo rushed to the river bank with unrelenting courage.

Qin Guan, who was not to be outdone, followed closely behind, secretly learning their words and deeds with his eyes. ”

Take off your pants!

Cross the river!

”

Forbidden by the order, all of them took off their pants, including Qin Guan.

Only the long legs of white flowers and countless big pants are left in the camera.

‘Crash la la…’

Oops Mom!

As soon as he entered the water, Qin Guan knew that he had been trapped. The water temperature was only a few degrees, and it was bone-chilling. Qin Guan, who rushed forward with the large army, only twitched his face!

‘Hu Chi, Hu Chi’ The alveoli are about to explode…

The deepest part is not as deep as the thigh, and the farthest is no more than 30 to 40 meters across the river. For Qin Guan at this time, it seems so out of reach.

When they stepped on their legs like lead, they finally arrived at the group of people on the other side. Before they could breathe together, they heard Director Lu Chuan’s mourning.

“The density between people is expanded. This time some people’s shots were blocked, let’s do it again…”

‘Hu Chi’ ‘Hu Chi’

is a wading across the river, a three-minute run, a total of 33 back and forth…

When the black The camera cover fell under everyone’s attention. At this time, Qin Guan, who was cold and unconscious, with his big white legs exposed, thumped and lay on his back on the beach of the Gobi.

The sun never felt so warm. He didn’t care about the dusty ground. He only felt that the ground under his legs was so hot.

The friendship they fought together is the most reliable. Qin Guan, who was regarded as a little white face by their Tibetan men, was officially accepted as one of them at this time and here.

“Young man, Hu Chi… Hu Chi… No…” “That’s… I, Qin Guan, have never been

counseled

…”

“Really? Then you get up and learn this now?”

Around the outsider whose legs were white, they danced their favorite celebration dance among Tibetans.

“I praise you~~Beautiful White Pagoda~~~Ala, UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com Central~~Beautiful White Pagoda…”

The original, wild voice without a trace of modification shouted out in the most heroic way in the throats of these northwestern men.

“I praise you, ~~Beautiful White Pagoda~~”

Qin Guan, who was lying on the ground, looked at their waving arms, and the panties that forgot to put on their trousers, waving vigorously above his head… happy.

He could only use the same roar to sing the same song that only belonged to these Tibetan boys. His anger sank into his dantian and gushed out. An emotion called bursting came from the empty desert.

It is great to be able to come to Hoh Xil and gain unexpected friendship and recognition.

For the rest of the day, I don’t know if it’s the city life, all our tenacity has been wiped out, and the more than 100 members accompanying us have fallen one after another.

Pneumonia, emphysema, fever, and hypoxia caused deserters to appear in this enthusiastic crew.

(To be continued.)