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Chapter 178 It should be

For Han Bin, the three blank years gave him a lot of insights, staying away from the colorful prosperity and wandering on the line of life and death. He had never imagined such a tense life.

The war is flying, the smoke is filled with a strong fishy smell. Think about it, it should be more suitable for the passionate novels or bloody TV series scenes.

Unexpectedly, there is also such an experience that makes people nervous and yearn for survival in reality.

Without warning, scenes of broken scenes appeared in front of us. The surrounding buildings were full of holes, and the lingering darkness filled every corner. Several men with dirt covered with dirt were squeezed in the corners of the wall, and from time to time they were careful to investigate the surrounding area.

The occasional low gunshot sounded by, but it only sounded by, but it made people feel nervous, as if the gunshot was almost touching the ears.

Fun is such a distant existence for them now.

Then, a bullet quickly expanded into someone's pupils. After two muffled sounds, bright red liquid splashed, dyeing the entire picture.

"Blackhearted cotton, Yang Xiaoyun, and..." Han Bin, who was dissipated and was murmured unconsciously in memory.

He served for three years and has always been a secret, and only a few people know this unforgettable experience.

"Teacher, what's wrong?" Li Yanxi squatted down, swaying her little hands in front of Han Bin's eyes.

The dispersed pupils gathered, and the narrow eyes gathered, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. In an instant, Han Bin's gentle aura suddenly changed, and his whole body suddenly became sharp.

This sharp momentum, like the cold light flashing at the tip of a knife, was so oppressing that it made people breathless. This scene was exactly the same as what happened when Yoona ran away and hid in the corner.

And this kind of aura that looks like a strong man, the man who has the title of black-hearted cotton, has praised Han Bin with funny hilariousness, "the master of hidden power."

"Old...teacher..." Li Yanxi opened her mouth, unable to swallow the fear in her heart, her white face was bloodless. Her eyes widened and her eyes could not hide a sense of fear from the bottom of her heart.

The moment Han Bin's eyes focused, Li Yanxi felt that her heart seemed to be pinching hard by an invisible big hand, and she couldn't move and couldn't breathe one after another. She almost thought she was about to...

Listening to Li Yanxi's soft and timid voice, Han Bin came to his senses, his sharp eyes dissipated. The sharp momentum dissipated invisibly, as if everything just happened was just an illusion and never existed.

But the fear that arises from the oppression of momentum really exists, and it still cannot be removed until now.

What kind of person is her teacher? Such a question lingers in Lee Yeon-hee's heart.

"Sorry, I was distracted just now." Han Bin touched her nose, looked at her pale face, and after hesitating, hesitated, he explained simply. "I just thought about how to substitute the characters in the play, and as I thought about it, I was fascinated."

"Maybe it's too deeply involved in the show, haha." Han Bin laughed dryly, smiled slightly, and said. "Did you scare you? It seems that my acting skills are OK!" He used relaxed words to relieve Li Yanxi's panic.

"Wow, teacher is really." It seems that only such a reason can be explained. Lee Yeon-hee gasped quickly, her face regained a little rosy, and she patted Han Bin's thigh in anger and said, "I'm really scared." There was a faint crying voice mixed in her voice.

"It's just about getting into the show." Han Bin said with a smile.

"That can't be so realistic. It's so hard that people can't breathe." Li Yanxi shouted with fear. Because of her fear, she could no longer care about hiding her fear and vented her inner dissatisfaction to Han Bin.

"There won't be a next time. I'll pay attention in the future." Han Bin said with a serious look on his face. "I won't be in front of you in the future, I'm sure I won't scare you."

Getting into the show! Is it really just that?

"Oh." Seeing Han Bin's serious attitude, Li Yanxi calmed down, stood up to tidy up her clothes, and said with her head down. "Teacher, I'm sorry, I was a little excited just now."

He twisted his fingers in a tangled manner, waiting for the teacher's lecture like a student who did something wrong. His submissive look made people feel sympathetic. Lee Yeon-hee's admitting his mistake made Han Bin's calm eyes fluctuate again.

Care! Care carefully and carefully protect his pain that cannot be shared with others. How could he not know the little thoughts of his students?

"Don't deliberately suppress yourself." Han Bin put away the script, walked over Lee Yeon-hee, and said lightly. "Don't apologize for everything, and don't protect someone's emotions everywhere."

"He is not a child. You..." There was a illogical sentence, and he did not specifically point out who it was, but each of them understood clearly.

Han Bin did not continue to say the words afterwards because he couldn't bear to hit their minds. The girls always tried to warm him up, and he knew.

But they really can't get into his world.

"If it were Seo Joo Hyun, Yoona, or Soo Yeon, you wouldn't have said that." Lee Yeon-hee's narrow eyes were dim and she sighed faintly. "They might be better than me, an incompetent student...to understand you."

"You can get in touch with the teacher's world." She knew and understood that the reason why Han Bin was mysterious was that she, like other girls, could not get close to Han Bin's inner world.

But Han Bin can clearly understand what they think and patiently guide and clear their youthful worries, but they cannot repay them.

I wanted to do something for the teacher, but found that I couldn't do anything. This situation is really frustrating.

"Forget it, why do you think so much? Do you have a good filming." After patting his lost little face, Li Yanxi cheered up and chased Han Bin forward.

No matter what, she just needs to remember that Han Bin is her teacher, it’s that simple.

...

Under the bridge pier, there was a gorgeous motorcycle, and there were more than a dozen extras with martial arts, while the staff nervously arranged the shooting scenes near the end.

"Han Bin, at the beginning of the shooting, you rode your motorcycle to the underpass. If you can, it would be better to have a dazzling drift. The extras will surround you and confront you."

"At this time, you have to use your ability to fight ten. The martial arts instructor will give you instructions in this regard."

"In short, you have to show the arrogant and domineering aura of a rich three generations. This requires you to grasp the emotional interpretation yourself. After you prepare for it, you can start."

Kim Tae-jun still reminded Han Bin in a worried manner, carefully explaining the process of shooting the camera, then lowered his gray-brown cotton hat. He sat in the director's position and controlled the shooting machine, hoping that Han Bin would not disappoint him.

"Yeah." He nodded gently, and Han Bin showed a thoughtful expression on his face. Since he decided to do some things, he should try his best to do his best. Han Bin is such a person. Although he is sometimes affected by negative emotions, he will still seriously participate in the filming of the movie.

Because agreeing is a promise, it is a reason to do all your strength, whether it is to others or yourself.

"By the way, Han Bin. Can you drive?" Jin Tae-jun suddenly realized and shouted at the top of his throat. Only then did he notice that the motorcycle still had to be able to drive.

"It should be." Han Bin replied with a smile.

Li Yanxi, who looked suspicious next to her, secretly came to Han Bin and asked quietly, "Teacher, have you driven a motorcycle?"

"No, I'll try it. After all, driving a motorcycle is probably the same as driving other cars." Han Bin said.

"Ah... this is OK?" Li Yanxi opened her mouth with a look of surprise.

At this time, Bai Yuezhen, as the agent, took advantage of Han Bin's rest and came to him and said worriedly, "Do you need to change to a substitute?" She had never seen her before, let alone heard that Han Bin had driven a car.

"Sister Yuezhen, no need. And when driving a motorcycle, it is shot on the front camera, so you can't use a stunt actor." Han Bin said with a smile.

"Oh. Then be careful." Bai Yuezhen pursed her lips rarely, and said softly. "After all, you can't drive. Please ask the staff how to drive later and pay more attention."

"How do you know I can't drive?" Han Bin asked suddenly.

"How come I don't know about you?" Bai Yuezhen raised her chin and snorted.

"That's not necessarily." Han Bin said softly.

I know everything about you very well. Two thin eyebrows were slightly frowning, Bai Yuezhen rubbed her teeth, staring at Han Bin's leaving back with hatred, holding her hands in her chest, and sitting on the chair in a suffocation.

"Start!" A short shout fell, and Kim Tae-jun took the camera seriously.

In the fully arranged scene, in an empty venue, Han Bin was ridiculously crafted on a motorcycle. After a brief understanding, he stepped onto the seat and his eyes were no longer gentle.

He did not obey Bai Yuezhen's instructions just now, did not bother the staff, but briefly got in touch with the motorcycle alone. Because he didn't need to ask for advice.

"Boom..."

The roaring motorcycle suddenly sounded, and the frequency of violent vibration was deafening. With this loud noise, the staff officially entered a tense shooting state.

The operating principles of transportation are probably the same! Han Bin simply thought about it, and after exploring it, he became a little familiar with this gorgeous Harley motorcycle and started to start it.

He is not a genius who can do everything, but he has learned a long time ago. Of course, it is just some theories and has not been practiced. These theoretical things are not learned to increase knowledge, but to increase the chance of survival.

Special service personnel like him who cannot see the light need to bear many tasks, and the prerequisite for completing these tasks is to take risks with their lives.

Therefore, Han Bin must have extraordinary skills and does not need to be proficient in a specific ability. What he really needs is to be familiar with every thing that can increase his probability of survival.

Three years! I brought Han Bin a lot of things, and these unknown secrets hidden deep in him may be revealed bit by bit.

The fingers were loose, but the palms were tightly clutching the handlebars of the Harley motorcycle. The sound of the motorcycle suddenly stopped, and the vibration frequency stopped. The abnormal situation lasted for only a moment, followed by a sound that seemed to explode in the air.

The Harley motorcycle suddenly rushed out, and Han Bin's body instinctively leaned back due to inertia. His eyes suddenly gathered, and his aura instantly became unfamiliar. The centrifugal force that the Harley motorcycle suddenly accelerated came too fast, making people at a loss.

The instantaneous soaring speed was so fast that Han Bin could not control it.

Looking at Han Bin who suddenly rushed out, Li Yanxi subconsciously took a few steps back, clasped each other tightly, and sweated for Han Bin. Bai Yuezhen stood up from the chair, afraid that Han Bin would have an accident.

At the same time, the staff on the scene were also shocked. They suddenly regretted not asking Han Bin carefully whether he really mastered the correct driving method.

"Dangerous!" Kim Tae-jun's voice was filled with panic.>
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