<h4>Chapter 308: Chapter 308: I’ll Help You</h4>
Lu City Film and Television Base had lots of fun things outside, and Jiang Mian’s gaze was quickly drawn to the balloon shooting game nearby.
"Little girl, want to y? Ten bullets per round."
Jiang Mian weighed the gun in her hand and felt that it was a bit harder to control than the ones used in shooting scenes.
Because of filming the movie "Huasheng," she had learned shooting for a good long while.
Now...
"Bang!"
All of a sudden, there was a loud explosion, and Jiang Mian’s moist, beautiful eyes took on a fierce look.
"Wow!! Sister Mianmian!"
Yangyang stood by, his eyes practically sparkling, thinking this woman was kind of cool.
Jiang Mian casually took off her mask, finding it a bit troublesome.
Then the second shot...
the third...
all the way to the tenth.
The air was exceptionally quiet, with only the asional sound of bullets whizzing through.
Jiang Mian/Yangyang/Owner: "..."
This was a bit awkward.
Jiang Mian cleared her throat lightly, "Another ten bullets."
She didn’t believe it; otherwise, what would make up for these ’wounds’?
The owner loaded another ten bullets for Jiang Mian, and a minuteter, the air was still deathly silent.
...
"Sister Mianmian, let’s y something else."
If this continued, Yangyang felt that Sister Mianmian might demolish the ce.
Her luck really must have been horrid when she left the house today.
"Owner, another ten bullets."
"Another ten bullets..."
"No, continue!"
...
Yangyang noted the sky was getting darker; it seemed like it might rain.
"Sister Mianmian, it’s going to rain soon; we should head back, we didn’t even bring umbres."
Yangyang could already sense Sister Mianmian’s mood was as stormy as the weather, on the verge of exploding.
Out of sympathy, the owner handed a panda doll to Jiang Mian, "Here, little girl, take this. I’m giving it to you. It’s going to rain, and, well, I need to pack up and head back."
Jiang Mian didn’t ept the doll, "Owner, I’lle back in a few days."
She didn’t believe it; she was definitely going to practice shooting when she got back.
Jiang Xiaomian: [Wuwuwu, my Children’s Day isn’t happy...]
Fu Sichen had just finished a meeting and chuckled as he looked at his phone screen.
Brother: [What’s not happy?]
Jiang Xiaomian: [I only hit one balloon, and I’ve been ying all afternoon!!!!!]
Even through the phone screen, Fu Sichen could imagine the girl’s slightly indignant and aggrieved expression.
Brother: [I’ll help you]
Fu Sichen finished his message, "Xu Lai."
Xu Lai, who was standing nearby, put away his phone, "President Fu, what is it?"
"What’s so funny?"
Xu Lai suppressed the smile on his lips and carefully replied, "My wife went to shoot balloons this afternoon and, apart from the first hit, she missed for over an hour."
"Netizens have dubbed her the indestructible cockroach, showcasing her persistent resilience."
Fu Sichen opened Weibo and clicked on the trending topic #JiangMianShooting#.
[Jiang Mian’s shooting is really funny, cool yet hriously awkward {Video}]
[Hahahaha, really funny]
[The first few seconds were so cool, the rest was hrious]
[Jiang Xiaomian let me know that someone can actually act out looking cool with a gun]
[Hahahaha, "Huasheng" has a lot of gunfights, Director Ming must be crying silently]
...
"Xu Lai, cancel all of tomorrow’s schedule. We’re going to Lu City."
Xu Lai nodded, secretly relieved on behalf of everyone, as the next day’s meetings could be taken a bit lighter.
"Okay, President Fu."