Chapter 914 Back to the Past

'boom! '

There was a huge roar in the indoor shooting range. The recoil of the gun made Song Ya's right hand numb for an instant, and his left hand was not held. The front half of the gun jumped up about forty-five degrees.

"Shxt!"

It seemed a bit dangerous. Of course, he felt that he couldn't save face. He quickly clenched the gun body again with his left hand, and turned to look at Mira.

Uh, Mira, who was still next to me just now, ran to a far corner at some point, and had a happy conversation with her cousin Tony, Muffler, and Al who came to play with her.

Tony was showing her his 'fashionable' hip-hop outfit. In fact, he had pulled down his fat-leg jeans even lower. Before, he could only see the top edge of his underwear, but now he exposed most of his buttocks.

It is said that in the prisons in the 1970s, because some prisoners used belts as weapons to commit suicide or commit murder, the prison authorities simply did not issue belts to save trouble, so the prisoners could only look like this. Habits, so as to show off their 'qualifications' in prison, the recent East-West Coast War has completely brought this trend up, and 2PAC often does this on stage.

Meera was very amused by the twirling Tony, covering her face with her hands and laughing a little shyly.

"APLUS, this is a pump-action shotgun."

The firearms instructor of the Blade Warrior pulled away the sound-proof earmuffs on one side of him, "The recoil force is very strong, you must hold the movable bolt firmly, and pull it like this every time you fire a shot."

He took the gun to demonstrate, the movable bolt was pulled back and forth at an extremely fast speed, and a cartridge case jumped out with a crisp mechanical sound, "Empty the magazine every time, and only after checking and confirming can you be distracted and do other things. look……"

'boom! ''boom! ''boom! ’ The firearms instructor himself demonstrates the standard action, and then shows him the empty magazine.

"Let's practice with this one first. It's safer for the shoulder." The shooting range coach brought over a gun with a long stock.

"Don't be ashamed anymore." Old Mike said leisurely.

The three of them surrounded themselves in a half circle, as if they were serving a king.

In the script of Blade Runner, apart from a katana, the hero’s most commonly used weapon is a shotgun. Of course, it’s just a prop, and it’s done very well, not the Remington M870 he’s practicing now.

"so?"

Song Ya pressed the butt of the gun with her shoulder like a rifle,

Then aim, the old Mike asked him to practice this posture when he practiced the gun.

"Good, very standard."

Practice continues. Of course, this is the most basic thing for acting. A superhero must not only look good but also be cool and smart when playing with a gun. Therefore, it is the firearms instructor who came here from Hollywood to lead the teaching, not the shooting range instructor or old man. Mike.

"You're learning fast, APLUS, but it's not enough. Let's rest for a while, and we'll try a moving target later. Don't worry, prop guns have almost no recoil."

After concentrating on practicing for a while, the firearms instructor announced that the get out of class would be dismissed temporarily.

"What are you talking about? Huh?" Song Ya walked quietly behind Mira, grabbed her waist with both hands, and pulled her into her arms suddenly, holding her tightly.

Mira let out a small cry in surprise, then giggled and kissed his cheek naturally like many years ago, and then rested the back of her head on his shoulder, but she was more obedient, "Talk about the past."

"Remember the shooting incident at the door of Old Joe Music? Mira."

Al recalled: "Ninety years? At that time, Delay was still in your backing band, and I helped you drive."

"Yes, I remember!" Mira also remembered, "After that time, Delay and the others were too scared to go downstairs casually, and hid in the recording studio every day to practice."

"Haha! That guy Delay is getting fatter and fatter now." Tony laughed.

"Yeah!" The silencer nodded in agreement.

"By the way, what about Eric, who was the tuner of Old Joe's music?" Mira asked.

"I work in my record company, and I'm still a tuner." Song Ya finally broke into the topic.

"Oh, what about old Joe?" Meera asked again.

"Uh..." Old Qiao ran away, and Song Ya really didn't know how to answer.

"He got into trouble, disappeared, and now...who knows where he's hiding, maybe he's not even in America." Tony shrugged.

"I always feel that time flies too fast, and it always keeps everyone changing." Feeling that the atmosphere of the chat was getting low, Al changed the topic, "By the way, Mira, I will have a wedding next month , are you coming too?"

"Of course! I will!" Mira nodded heavily, "Congratulations, Al."

"Mira's personality seems to have changed a lot." While Mira was going to the bathroom, Al quietly commented on Song Ya: "She used to have a bit of a temper, and she was always as arrogant as a princess."

Having experienced so many life blows at a young age, it is not normal to remain unchanged, "Really? You never told me before." Song Ya laughed at him.

"Hey, who would say these things about my brother back then."

Tony said heartlessly, "Do you really like her that much? We got together again? Actually, I, Susie, and Connie all think that Mimi is really nice, and she's still a DIVA."

At this time, the firearms instructor came to remind him to continue practicing, "Put up your pants, my brother." Song Ya also made a joke to him, and ran to continue fighting with the Remington M870.

At noon, when the group returned to Highland Park, people had already visited one after another, most of them were our own people, A+ records, A+CN staff or relatives and friends.

"Your shooting posture in the morning is very standard."

Hiding in the bedroom with Mira and fighting for a while, Song Ya asked before going downstairs for dinner, "What? Have you practiced?"

She also played target shooting with Tony and the others in the morning, and she looked good, "Well, I specially practiced for the shooting of the fifth element. In addition to shooting, I also practiced some gymnastics moves and kung fu postures. I practiced very seriously."

"Oh? Really?" Song Ya stood up, "like this?"

"No, this... this way." She made a lively gesture of Bruce Lee's signature gesture, "Hey, da..." Then she put on a cool expression and wiped her nose with her thumb.

"Hahaha!"

Kung Fu movies are indeed popular in the United States now, and Tony also likes to imitate, "Why did you lose the heroine of the fifth element? Is it because Claudia Schiffer is more famous?" Song Ya took the opportunity to ask, "Or you and that The French director is at a standstill, I know the French are already blocking you in disguise."

She was still proud in her bones, and replied with a face of indifference: "I dumped him, and he became angry from embarrassment, that's all."

"Because of what?"

"It's nothing, let's not talk about this topic, shall we?"

"Okay." Song Ya pursed her lips to hide her displeasure, "By the way, I will introduce you to Linda later, and now my A+ record is managed by him, isn't your manager here yet? Otherwise, how would you sign a singer? about."

The two went downstairs, took some random things from the buffet table, and chatted while eating.

"I'll come over tomorrow. She might ask Hayden to be my co-manager. Originally, she was just temporarily hired by me for an audition in Hollywood, and she also works at William Morris..."

"Hayden...that's fine too."

Song Ya glanced at Big A and Tony who were gesticulating not far away, what happened today? It seems like everything is back in the past...

At the gate of Highland Park at this time, the paparazzi snapped pictures of the inside of a car that had just arrived, because Brenda, Mariah Carey's best friend and singer of A+ Records, was sitting inside.

Since she released her album at the beginning of the year, she has slightly reversed the status of being a popular singer, and the album has also helped A+ Records earn a small amount of money, although a few good songs in her album have already been released with the first soundtrack of my life. up.

Linda and his wife were in the same car, "Linda, tell me, will APLUS still write songs for my next album?" Brenda asked carefully, "Mimi won't help me. I begged him."

Probably not, Linda understands the boss's temper very well, besides, Brenda beat herself up, "How long has it been since you first posted? Huh? Can you not think about these things for now, just just run your publicity honestly." .”

Linda's husband, Louise McCall, who is also Brenda's agent, said: "Take more commercial performances, girl, now that everyone knows you again, make more money. But don't spend it indiscriminately..."

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