Chapter 1190 Invitation to the Celebration Party
Lu Yu's eyes swept over everyone, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile that was not a smile.
Several people couldn't help but straighten their bodies even more, like javelins soaring into the sky.
Everyone has high self-confidence on their faces, and they have full confidence in this internal inspection.
In the army, it is strictly forbidden for soldiers to grow beards, hair, and long nails, which are commonly known as the three lengths.
There are backhands, sleeves, and meddling. These three hands are strictly prohibited.
In addition, it also includes three items: standing, walking, and sitting, which are the most basic postures of soldiers.
Lu Yu's scrutinizing eyes swept over everyone's hands, hair and clothes, not letting go of any details.
Good military appearance and military discipline are the most basic qualities of a soldier.
After a round of sweeping, without finding any faults, Lu Yu skipped over the group of people and landed on the bed behind him.
This is square plus line.
Straight line means walking straight and body straight.
Cubes are better understood. The quilt that gets up every day should be folded into standard tofu cubes.
To describe it in one sentence, it means that a fly splits when it stands on it!
Everyone's bedding is neatly folded, smooth and smooth, and there is no fault to be found.
Seeing that Lu Yu couldn't find any fault, several people secretly smiled, showing a little complacency.
Hehe, since they can't find any problems, there is no reason for them to have devil training during the holidays, right?
However, their thinking is still too simple!
I saw Lu Yu rubbing his hands together, as if by magic, he found out two white gloves out of nowhere.
Wearing it on your hand, you started to lie down in the crevice of everyone's bed, reaching out to touch it.
When I took it out again, the white gloves were already covered with a layer of dust.
Fuck... all of this is okay? !
He Chenguang and the others were completely dumbfounded.
Song Kaifei's temples were protruding, and he grinned and wailed: "I'll wipe it! Isn't this a bit too much? The recruit company is not so perverted..."
A successful smile appeared on the corner of Lu Yu's mouth: "Hehe, don't mess with me. I told you a long time ago that discipline is not only on the surface, but in every detail of life, don't relax your vigilance."
"I know that you are very busy in training on weekdays, and you can't take care of these things, so you get used to it. I just remind you to pay attention to these details in the future... Details determine success or failure!"
"If you don't develop a good habit of paying attention to details, then on the battlefield, you may lose your life due to negligence, understand?"
"Yes!"
Everyone looked solemn and roared in unison.
Lu Yu chuckled: "Don't you want to tidy up the housework? Then I will satisfy you."
Before the smiles on everyone's faces bloomed, the next sentence completely shocked them to pieces!
"Go out and run a 30-kilometer cross-country to exercise your muscles and bones."
"During the time I've been away, you've been lazy, right? If that's the case, then pick up all the training that was lost before!" Lu Yu said coldly.
"Emma, it's impossible to guard against!"
"I was careless, I didn't hide."
"Captain, take it back, I'd rather clean up the housekeeping..."
There was a howl in the dormitory.
Song Kaifei lowered his face: "Captain, are you serious?"
"Do I seem to be joking? Another nonsense, add another 30 kilometers!"
Boom.
As soon as Lu Yu finished drinking, there was a knock on the door suddenly.
A soldier saluted and stood at the door of the dormitory: "Excuse me, is Colonel Lu here?"
"I am."
Lu Yu walked over and sized him up suspiciously: "What can I do for you?"
"Here is a letter from you, please sign for it."
Seeing a letter handed over by the other party, Lu Yu accepted it suspiciously: "Oh, thank you."
"You're welcome."
After speaking, the soldier turned and left.
"Captain, what is it?"? Song Kaifei surrounded him like a curious baby.
Lu Yu ignored him and opened the envelope in his hand, revealing a red gold invitation letter inside.
"Yo? The invitation letter, it's quite formal!" Song Kaifei asked with an expression that didn't want to be punched, "Captain, are you getting married again?"
Boom!
Lu Yu directly gave him a chestnut, and said angrily: "You deserve a beating, don't you? Let your sister-in-law hear this, and I can't save you."
Song Kaifei was full of grievances, touching the place where he was knocked and laughing dryly.
Lu Yu opened the invitation letter, and everyone else gathered together, looking at the invitation letter one after another.
"Dear Mr. Lu Yu, hello..."
Wang Yanbing read the first line of the invitation letter with an exaggerated expression: "Wow, it's so formal?"
He Chenguang went on to read: "Legendary Saber Culture Media Company invites you to participate in the celebration press conference of "Leave the Last Bullet to Me" held at ten o'clock this morning. The venue is located at..."
"Zhuang Yan sincerely invites you, please be sure to attend!"
"Wow, this kid Xiao Zhuang is playing so well now, he actually has a celebration party?"
Song Kaifei was beside him in amazement: "There will definitely be a lot of media reporters at that time. With the popularity of "The Last Bullet", it will definitely be on the news!"
Lu Yu rolled his eyes angrily: "Pilot, what does it have to do with you? Give me a special training at home, and I will check you when I come back."
Song Kaifei wanted to cry but had no tears: "Captain, you can't favor one person over another, why don't you investigate them?"
"Because you should!"
Everyone took pleasure in other people's misfortunes and pointed their middle fingers at Song Kaifei.
Song Kaifei: "..."
Putting away the invitation letter, Lu Yu went to the closet, changed his military uniform, put on a sweatshirt and went out.
...
at the same time.
On a driveway in the urban area of Donghai, a Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle was roaring and speeding.
Zhuang Yan was holding on to the steering wheel to drive. At this moment, he had taken off his military uniform and was wearing a neat black suit, but his spirit remained the same.
Suddenly, the phone next to him rang, and Zhuang Yan pressed the bluetooth headset.
"Hey, what's the matter?"
On the phone, the voice of Zhuang Yan's current assistant came.
"My great director, the director of the cooperative company will invite you to talk about film investment in a while, don't you remember?"
Zhuang Yan said: "I remember, what's wrong?"
"What's the matter? At this critical moment, why are you missing? Don't make people wait."
The assistant's voice was a little anxious.
"I didn't say I'm going?"
Zhuang Yan was puzzled: "The captain is coming, I have to pick him up quickly. If the director wants to talk, let him change the time!"
"I'll go?" The assistant was stunned by Zhuang Yan's operation, and smiled wryly: "You are really my uncle!"
The assistant's name is Fatty Shao, who was also a good friend of Zhuang Yan's college days, and he was dragged by him to invest in the filming of "The Last Bullet".
"Hehe, I'm not that old!" Zhuang Yan joked, "It's not too bad for your son to call me uncle."
"I really owe you in my previous life!"
Fatty Shao said angrily, "Let me wipe your butt for you."
"Fatty, I'm sorry to trouble you."
Hearing the complaint in the other party's tone, Zhuang Yan was full of apology: "I can't change the itinerary I have planned. This is a good habit I developed as a soldier!"
Fatty Shao felt a bit of a toothache: "You are awesome! I forgot that you are still a special soldier, and you just want to leave others alone?"
"Haha, who told that director to make a fuss? I just can't get used to his face. I can't get used to this kind of person."
Zhuang Yan patted the steering wheel and laughed: "Okay, you can help me get rid of them. I'm driving, so let's not talk about it."
"That's fine, you can't be late for the celebration banquet later, the media are waiting." Fatty Shao warned.
"Understood, you don't need to remind me."