Crazy, 500 yuan also dare to make a science fiction blockbuster

"That's just what you want."

"Aw! Aww!!"

The director just pointed at the hound, and the hound immediately screamed piercingly.

The way Ye Heng looked at him, the way he bared his teeth, seemed to match the image in the movie.

"Well, it's him!"

Ye Heng made a final decision and said.

But the director glanced at the extremely fierce hound, but couldn't help being silent for a while.

"Are you sure? Will this hurt the actors on the set?"

Ye Heng shook his head, "Don't worry, I'm sure."

He has already thought about it, and while the film is shooting the dog training, see if he can train the dog to be obedient.

If you can, let him continue to shoot.

If you can’t, just change to an obedient one, and after shooting the rest, you need to shoot with others.

In this way, the risk can be minimized.

Chapter 152 John's appointment

Ye Heng put a muzzle on the dog, carried him and left.

Along the way, the dog kept howling, as if it didn't want to be hugged by Ye Heng.

After carrying him back to the apartment, Ye Heng put him on the ground and tried to touch him.

But the hound still showed resistance, often grinning at Ye Heng.

Ye Heng immediately asked for help to buy a dog leash, and then tied him to a post. After confirming that the rope was strong enough, Ye Heng took off his muzzle.

But as soon as the muzzle was taken off, the hound immediately went crazy, barking at Ye Heng.

Ye Heng tried to tame it, but the hound was not a negotiable master at all.

Ten minutes later, Ye Heng put his muzzle back on silently.

If this continues, he is afraid that he will be complained by the neighbor next door.

Until the next day, when Ye Heng carried the dog to the set, he still resisted very much and kept howling.

When they arrived on the set, the actors couldn't help trembling when they saw the violent white hound that Ye Heng carried over.

With his fangs bared, he seemed eager to tear everyone present to shreds.

Fortunately, most of the scenes shot with the hounds were in cages.

Although the hound's violent appearance frightened the actors, it was precisely because of his violent appearance that the filming of the movie went smoothly.

All the scenes are basically played in one go.

Even if he didn't do it once, it's probably the actor's problem, and it has nothing to do with the hound.

Ye Heng even vaguely felt that this hound was born for this movie.

"Ye, Director Ye..."

The black hero Winfield walked to Ye Heng's side.

It was already dusk, and the crew was getting ready to get off work.

"What's wrong?" Ye Heng turned to look at him.

He was silent, but his face was full of uneasiness, and his forehead was full of sweat from the whole day of acting.

First, he glanced at the hunting dog tied to a tree, and then at Ye Heng.

"Tomorrow, is it going to be filming the scene where I fight the dog?"

Hearing this, and seeing the worried expression on Winfield's face, Ye Heng immediately understood what was going on.

"Don't worry, I have found a relationship, and asked someone to get you a set of protective clothing for training lions."

"And it has been specially thickened. Just this little guy, it must be rotten."

Hearing this, Winfield breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he had been an animal trainer before, the animals he trained generally seemed very docile as long as he didn't intentionally provoke those animals.

Even lions and tigers will gradually get used to and accept him after three to five days of training.

But the white dog in front of him was different. From the day he arrived on the set, he wanted to use his years of experience in animal training to subdue him and make a splash in front of everyone.

But it has been more than a week now, and the dog has not changed at all. It is still the same, chasing and barking when it sees anyone.

If it wasn't for being tied with a rope, this guy might have already killed several people.

Even after he trained the dog for more than a week, the dog's attitude towards him did not change at all, and even barked more fiercely.

It was the first time in his life that he had seen such a difficult-to-train hound.

"It's getting late, and it's time for me to take him home. You guys should get off work quickly."

With that said, Ye Heng stood up, packed his things casually and put them in his briefcase.

Then he walked aside, took the dog by the leash, picked up the white dog and left.

The white dog subconsciously kicked it twice, barked a few times, and then stopped barking.

Maybe it's because Ye Heng is used to carrying him to work and off work every day.

He basically doesn't yell at Ye Heng now, only when he just picked him up, he will make a few symbolic groans.

Ye Heng also thought that it might be a long-term love relationship, and the dog is used to staying with him.

I also thought about asking Winfield to take the dog home.

But there was a child in Winfield's family, and Ye Heng was afraid of accidents, so he never mentioned it.

Walking to the side of the road, Ye Heng was about to stop the car to go home when a familiar voice suddenly came.

"Ye Heng!"

He looked up and saw an "Old Ford" parked across the road.

It still looks handsome though.

It was John who was sitting in the car.

Ye Heng froze for a moment when he saw John, and ran over with the hunting dog in his arms.

"John, why are you here?"

John glanced curiously at the hunting dog in Ye Heng's arms.

At this moment, the hound bared its teeth at John, making provocative "gurgling" sounds from its mouth, but it never howled.

A gold coin emerged from John's pocket and waved in front of Ye Heng.

"I took your money, so naturally I have to do my duty."

Hearing this, Ye Heng suddenly remembered.

At the wedding banquet, I begged John to teach me how to shoot.

If John hadn't come over to remind him, he would have forgotten about it.

"Hurry up and get in the car, I'll take you to the shooting range to touch a real gun first."

Ye Heng nodded, and got into the car with the hound in his arms.

The hound's eyes were fixed on John the whole time, as if he was wary of something.

"That dog doesn't look like a pet." John drove the car, casually glanced at the hound in the rearview mirror.

"It's not a pet, it's for filming."

John nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Half an hour later, the two came to the door of a gun shop.

At the door of the gun shop, an old man in his fifties was sitting.

The old man was wearing a camouflage jacket, a pair of sunglasses, a beard, and a cap on his head.

I saw him sitting on an armchair, holding parts removed from an unknown gun in his hand, and constantly wiping them.

"Hey, old K, help us watch the dog."

John took some green notes from his pocket and handed them to the old man.

Seeing this, the old man called Old K immediately smiled and nodded.

Ye Heng handed the dog leash to Old K, but he was still a little worried.

So before leaving, I made a special confession.

"Master, be careful with this dog, he is a bit fierce."

But when Old K heard this, he frowned.

"Boy, do you know what my uncle used to do?"

"I used to be a member of the Marine Corps, and I went to the primeval jungle to perform missions."

"I beat a tiger with my bare hands, what can you, a puppy, do to me?"

Ye Heng looked at the old man's proud face, but didn't say anything more.

Beat the tiger with bare hands, it's better not to brag, really think that you are Wu Song alive.

Sighing, Ye Heng followed John and walked towards the gun shop.

Chapter 153 Gun Practice

"Don't you believe what old K said?" John looked at Ye Heng and asked.

Ye Heng froze for a moment, looking at John with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

John would ask, is it possible that that man really fought a tiger with his bare hands? !

"So, he really killed a tiger with his bare hands."

This time it was John's turn to be stunned, but he soon recovered, with a helpless smile on his face.

"No, he just fought the tiger, not killed the tiger, and he didn't even win the tiger."

Hearing this, Ye Heng suddenly felt even more confused.

Fighting with a tiger in the primeval forest, who lost the fight and was still alive?

Is the personality of tigers and dogs in this world switched?

"At that time, they encountered a tiger on the way out of the mission, and rushed out. Old K was unprepared, and the gun dropped, so he could only beat the tiger with his bare hands."

"But he didn't win. The tiger bit his leg, and he passed out."

"Fortunately, there are teammates nearby, who killed the tiger with one shot."

"But since then, old K's legs have been left with defects, and he retired from the army in desperation."

"Forehead……"

Ye Heng didn't know what to say for a moment.

At first I thought it was a human being who challenged the limit to fight the tiger, but it turned out to be an accident.

John brought Ye Heng to the counter. After the boss saw John, he glanced at John.

John nodded, and slowly handed the boss a few hundred dollars.

There was a smile on the corner of the boss's mouth, and he handed a key to John.

Then, John led Ye Heng into a basement and walked down for half a minute. After opening five or six doors in the middle, a brand new shooting range appeared in front of Ye Heng.

At this time, there were already several people in the shooting range practicing their shooting postures, which looked very standard, at least from Ye Heng's point of view.

"I'll buy you a gun first, and I'm getting a gun license."