Me! The Shura Instructor of the Stars
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"Director Zhang, the few boxes of mineral water that we prepared in the car yesterday have all disappeared for some reason.”

An assistant ran over to report to Director Zhang Yimou.

"Disappeared? How did it disappear?"

Zhang Yimou was extremely thirsty and asked his assistant.

The assistant was a little afraid of being reprimanded by Director Zhang, so he said submissively,"I'm sorry, Director Zhang. I don't know either. Last night, Little Liu and I were the ones who personally carried it into the car, but for some reason, it just disappeared.”

"There's such a thing?"

Zhang Yimou licked his dry lips and waved at his assistant." Go and look again. How could this happen?" Who stole the mineral water? It's not worth much."

Director Zhang had a vague feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell exactly what was wrong.

In the off-road vehicle.

Rashu read for a while and realized that his mind was a little chaotic for some reason.

"As expected, I'm still suitable for killing enemies on the battlefield.”

"Phew!"

Rashu let out a sigh of relief and adjusted the driver's seat to about 150 degrees. Then, he covered his face with a thick book and took a nap.

About 20 minutes passed.

Rashu flipped over and woke up. He nimbly jumped out of the SUV and walked to the celebrities who were doing push-ups. He began to check the paper under their heads.

He slowly walked past each celebrity.

Overall, it was not bad. There were traces of sweat on almost every piece of paper. From this, it could be seen that celebrities really worked hard.

After 20 minutes of push-ups, the celebrities were already panting and sweating profusely. As they continued to do push-ups, their arms were trembling non-stop. It was obvious that they were exhausted. However, they were still a little far from being able to use their sweat to wipe out the paper under their heads.

"How is it? Are you tired?"

As Luo Xiu walked, he said," Tired? That's right. If you're not tired, then it means that I, as an instructor, am not responsible for you!”

When he walked to Deng Chao's side, Luo Xiu did not hold back at all and stepped on Cai Kunkun's P * nis.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem with your waist? Can't bend down?"

Rashu asked coldly.

Cai Kunkun was stomped on the ground by Luo Xiu, but he did not dare to complain."No, no problem. My waist is fine!”

"Then don't raise your P shares so high! If it was on the battlefield, bullets would not go around it just because it was a P-share!”

Luo Xiu lifted the foot that was stepping on Cai Kunkun's butt and continued to walk forward.

"Use your smart brains and think carefully. Is there a need for you to suffer here? If you think it through, tell me!”

Rashu's voice was very deep and full of manliness.

Seeing Rashu patrolling, the old fox and Thunder God also stood up and walked over.

" I can give you a heads-up in advance. Even if you don't choose to quit, you will still be eliminated by me in the end. Because, with your qualifications, you are not worthy of staying in this military camp at all. You are not worthy of the title of 'star soldier' at all!”

Luo Xiu's deep voice rang in every celebrity's ears." Those who are sensible and smart, choose to withdraw. It's only a matter of time!”

No celebrity made a sound.

Rashu continued to train. He was a little surprised. He didn't expect these celebrities to have such strong willpower.

Actually, thinking about it carefully, it made sense. These celebrities were all old foxes who had worked hard in the entertainment industry for a long time. If they didn't have any outstanding qualities, how could they have made a name for themselves?

He deliberately provoked the celebrities with a few words, but when he realized that it was useless for the time being, Rashu gave up and continued to patrol silently.

Another ten minutes passed.

At this moment, Wu Jing stood up, holding a piece of paper that was already drenched in sweat."Reporting to the instructor! Look, I've already completed the mission!"

Luo Xiu gave the old fox a look. The old fox understood and quickly walked to Wu Jing's side. He took the paper from Wu Jing's hand and nodded after checking it.

"Yes, you passed. Stand over there.”

The old fox pointed to an empty space at the side.

Then, another person stood up.

It was actually Yue Yunpeng.

"Instructor, I've also completed it!"

Yue Yunpeng imitated Wu Jing and picked up the piece of white paper on the ground that was already wet with his sweat. Oh, no, it should be yellow paper now. He picked it up and held it in front of him.

In fact, the number of push-ups that Yue Yunpeng did was not even one-third of Wu Jing's. However, everyone knew that people who were puffy were more likely to sweat.

"Yes, you passed too. Stand beside him.”

The old fox took the paper from Yue Yunpeng's hand.

"Yes, sir! Instructor! Whoosh! Whoosh! Phew!"

Yue Yunpeng was as tired as an asthma patient. He jogged toward Wu Jing and was very happy."Who says that Fatty isn't good? Oh my god, do you see that? Now is the time for Fatty to show his advantage!”

When Yue Yunpeng walked over, Wu Jing, who was exercising her arms, kindly reminded him,"Little Yueyue, quickly move your arms. Otherwise, you'll definitely be very sore tomorrow.”

"Alright, you should move around more."

Yue Yunpeng nodded at Wu Jing.

One after another, more and more celebrities completed their missions. They used their own sweat or secretly drooled to successfully wet the paper on the ground.

The celebrities who had completed their missions all felt as if their bodies had been emptied. They were so tired that they did not have the strength to speak. However, at the same time, they felt a sense of accomplishment.

Although this sense of accomplishment was very small, it made the celebrities feel very comfortable.

For these celebrities, it had been a long time since they had sweated so much. They went to all kinds of theaters, recording studios, and stages every day. They had already forgotten the pleasure and comfort of sweating. Even if there were occasional reality shows, they would follow a fixed script and perform like zombies wearing unfamiliar masks.

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