Just when Wei Ran was observing his surroundings out of habit, the soldier next to him who was missing a front tooth asked anxiously, "If you don't want to take pictures, please lend me your camera!"
"Shoot, of course." Wei Ran said, quickly picking up the camera hanging around his neck and taking a quick look.
This is a rare item...
Wei Ran muttered secretly, just like the props provided by the metal book this time, this is also a Nikon camera.
But unlike the Nikon SP equipped with an invincible big-eye lens, this is a Nikon S3M half-frame camera with an S72 motor.
The reason why it is said to be a rare product is that less than 200 units of this thing were produced in total.
But compared to this rare output, the biggest feature of this machine is that it can take 72 photos using a roll of 135 standard film that can only take 36 photos.
In the civilian field, half-frame shooting can undoubtedly save a lot of money, but in the military field, this thing means that more content can be recorded.
What's more, the machine hanging around the neck is also equipped with an S72 motor that allows it to take 12 photos in a row in one second.
In other words, even if a full roll of film is used to shoot 72 consecutive shots, it only takes 6 seconds in theory.
There was no time to take a closer look at the machine. After some quick inspection and adjustment, he generously pointed the camera at the three more generous girls on the stage and their generously exposed natural wool underpants - as well as those behind them who could
When I get back, I must make a separate photo album and sell it! While Wei Ran was secretly planning, he did not forget to press the shutter again and again.
Before he could finish taking the roll of film, the girls finally finished their dance and bowed side by side to the animals in the audience.
When one of them saw Wei Ran, who was relatively close, holding up his camera, he licked his lips and winked, and squeezed his chest with both hands.
Not surprisingly, this provocative and suggestive action once again aroused cheers from the silly soldiers around Wei Ran.
While she was posing, the other two cheongsam girls each took off their high heels. Amid rounds of cheers, they threw the high heels in their hands as gifts into the pile of animals under the stage.
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This is definitely the originator of girl groups with sticks...
Wei Ran muttered firmly as he pressed the shutter on the half-white buttocks of those girls that were exposed for the last time, either accidentally or intentionally.
Just like military hot pot, the first girl group that can almost be applied for World Heritage status was a high-end product "supplied to the military". Zhengba Jing'er originated from the labor condolences with stick characteristics.
If we go back to the roots, this "girl group" first served as female dancers in foreign-related clubs that supported the US military. At that time, it was still an "indoor job".
Later I found out that they had a good latch... No, I found out that they danced very well, American dads generally liked them, and they also accidentally created a lot of foreign exchange.
What should I do? What should I do if I return the special code?
Of course, he carried forward the bitch spirit of "If you don't come in, I'll ride on you", formed a group to go overseas, and sent all the bad guys to your door to express condolences.
Yes, it is really the military that marches overseas, enters the U.S. military camps abroad, and persuades good people to go to the sea.
Even in order to promote this business, these special workers are not only encouraged to learn foreign languages, but also encouraged to use the art of this language in bed... and in the office.
Is this enough? Of course not, teachers in schools must vigorously publicize and praise these heroines in front of children!
As the saying goes, hard work pays off. When this business developed into the Vietnam War, these originating girl groups even began to have their own group names, just like later generations.
And what’s even more outrageous is that this kind of condolences is similar to the condolences of later generations. Most of them are non-profit, at least on stage, but off stage...
But in general, the American soldiers who are busy fighting guerrillas, masturbating and shooting artillery every day are basically very satisfied.
The girl groups who came to the front line to offer condolences gained popularity, tips and vitality-rich protein, so they were naturally very satisfied.
The most powerful country in the universe, which did not want to reveal its true name, was also very happy after showing off its filial piety and making its father happy.
Not only did this create a lot of foreign exchange, but it also once again outshone that half-brother who was good at filming!
Of course, it would be too superficial to laugh at these girl groups because of this.
In addition to bringing huge influence and foreign exchange by dancing or lying down, these girls also indirectly brought another thing to the largest country in the universe that did not want to reveal its true name. In the next few years, they will be enough to stand at the top of the pyramid.
A technology that is enough to be applied for World Heritage - plastic surgery.
Strictly speaking, this technology was originally a facial reconstruction surgery developed by U.S. military doctors specifically for soldiers who suffered facial injuries on the battlefield.
But the performance fees and activity fees of the girl group can be paid with US dollars, with protein, and of course with the technology at hand.
It is difficult to verify whether this kind of trade started with double eyelid surgery or bone removal and breast augmentation. But in the end, everyone knows who is the person who popularized this craft -
It's like canned luncheon meat. To you it's the swill in the trash can, but to me it's the most noble main dish in hot pot.
While he was thinking wildly, a blond white girl in a short skirt came on stage with her band and started singing.
Seeing that the girl on the stage seemed to be wearing a little too much and a little more normal clothes, Wei Ran stopped wasting the film and started looking at his own outfit.
From bottom to top, high-waisted canvas jungle boots and anti-scratch TCU pants. The upper body is a pullover deck suit with a drawstring collar and a tight T-shirt worn underneath, with a thin and breathable strip randomly wrapped around the neck.
green tropical scarf.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Touch the top of your head again, and you will see that you are wearing a camouflage bunny hat made of the same material as the pants. There is also a camouflage bunny hat hanging on the end of the drawstring.
Toad mirror.
Compared to this set of clothes, which are mediocre and can even be called haphazardly matched, the various small items equipped on my body are extraordinarily rich.
Stuffed in the left leg pocket was a small bottle of insecticide and a can of foot powder, while on the right was a small roll of toilet paper with a condom on the outside.
On the 1956-style pistol belt with holes all over the waist, in addition to two plastic water bottles filled with water hanging on the left and right, there are also three magazine pouches of the same model as the belt and two compass pouches.
However, when he opened the three magazine bags and checked them one by one, he found that there was no bullet at all, or that they were full of bullets - two of them were filled with film in sealed tubes.
Special bullets for war photographers.
The remaining magazine pouch contained a spare battery for the camera motor and a plastic leather notepad in a waterproof bag.
Through the transparent waterproof bag, he could still see the word "CBS" written in English on the palm-sized plastic leather notepad.
It’s not just the magazine bag that has not played its original role. Even the two compass bags have been used for other purposes. One contains a first aid kit, and the other has a light meter stuffed in it. On the light meter, there are two metal bead chains wrapped around it.
Dog tags with rubber silencer rings.
Not even a weapon?
While Wei Ran was muttering secretly, the band from the "civilized world" also finished singing.
Amidst the cheers and whistles that suddenly became at least ten times more lively, six or seven black-haired Asian girls wearing sexy costumes rather than performance clothes walked onto the stage while waving their hands enthusiastically.
Now, although he has been deprived of the difficult language he just learned, he can still tell from the Southeast Asian-style looks of these pretty girls that they are most likely... No, most likely they are...
It's hard to beat people.
Sure enough, the next self-introduction by one of them in not very proficient English confirmed his guess. These girls were a dance troupe organized by the local Saigon to "sympathize with the labor force".
Almost at the same time as he raised the camera, the girls also started dancing, or rather dancing, to the deafening music and the cheers and whistles one after another.
"Victor! Photograph it! Photograph it quickly!"
The blond white soldier next to him, who was missing a front tooth, urged impatiently, "I'll take you to bed with them later!"
"I'm afraid it's not the metal book that gives out benefits this time..."
While Wei Ran was muttering to himself, he did not forget to press the shutter generously again and again, once again recording the generous and bold dance of the girls, as well as the onlookers around him who were almost unable to contain themselves.
Soon, the exciting dance performance ended, and the girls squatted down and shook hands cordially with the soldiers in the audience after thanking them in English.
However, at this moment, several soldiers from behind came around and immediately surrounded two of them. The first few soldiers also hugged the surrounded girl as if they were discussing it.
Almost as soon as Wei Ran pressed the shutter for the first time against these seemingly premeditated soldiers, there were already several hands of different colors reaching in from the cracks of the crowd, amidst the screams of the girls, or
They touched places they shouldn't have touched, or simply tore off their "breastplates" of different colors, cheering and waving them around wantonly.
But at the same time, the soldiers at the front took advantage of the opportunity to shake hands and grabbed the hands of these girls with no intention of letting go. Another group of soldiers who worked together in unity raised their cameras and looked at the girls.
They pressed the shutter again and again.
Wei Ran was also pressing the shutter button, but what he recorded was not only the body parts that the girls would not easily show, but also the surrounding soldiers who were almost losing their minds.
But compared to these soldiers, what surprised him even more was that he had already changed the second film, and the girls had almost had their last pieces of cloth ripped off, and even two of the more impatient soldiers were
Having already unbuckled his belt, a lieutenant walked out from the side of the stage. He slowly opened the holster of the pistol at his waist, pulled out the pistol, pulled the slide, and slowly fired a shot at the top of his head.
"boom!"
The crisp sound of gunfire finally brought back some sense. The soldiers also muttered in disappointment and dispersed, revealing the young girls who didn't know where to cover with their hands. And as expected, they
This led to a second round of cheers, whistles and flashing shutters.
Finally, these girls finally left the stage, and the soldier who fired the gun also came to the microphone and said slowly, "Okay, now is the last program. I wish everyone a happy weekend!"
After saying this, there was another burst of cheers from the audience. The soldier next to Wei Ran who was missing a front tooth also put the half piece of "lady's breastplate" he had just grabbed under his nose, completely ignoring Wei Ran's hand aimed at him.
Through the camera lens, he sniffed the trophy in his hand with an intoxicated expression, and then cheered loudly, "Hey! It smells like Lux soap!"
As expected, this once again attracted cheers and applause from the surrounding people, and was once again photographed by Wei Ran.
Soon, another pretty white girl wearing a sexy gold backless skirt came on stage and started dancing and singing - this time she was Miss America selected from the beauty pageant.
