Pet King

Feng Xuan saw Zhang Zi'an stand up and walk away, thinking he didn't agree with his shooting style, but Zhang Zi'an just said, "Sorry, Feng Feng, I want to think carefully."

"Of course you can, the grid has not yet been built, and this scene will be filmed in two days. If you have any comments and suggestions, you can put them directly without worrying too much." Feng Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, said.

Zhang Zi'an thought about it, and asked, "Can't you use computer CG to shoot this scene? It's very popular now."

"It's hard!" Feng Xuan shook his head. "Our funds are limited and we can't do the CG effect of such a big scene-not to be a Tibetan Mastiff, but to make a group of Tibetan Mastiffs. Even if we have money, the technology is not in place. The hard-made CG effect will only be ridiculed by the audience as a "50 cents special effect". If the audience laughs, the significance of this scene will be greatly reduced. "

Feng Xuan makes sense, Zhang Zi'an thought about the CG effect of the current domestic movies. Even if it is not bad money such as "C City", the monster 饕餮 in it can only be described with a "fake" character, at most it is worth Six cents is not as good as "Jurassic Park" more than 20 years ago.

Whether it is a monster cricket in "C City" or a dinosaur in "Jurassic Park", they are all covered with scales. CG production is relatively easy, and the Tibetan Mastiff with huge hair flutters and dazzles while running. The effect, it is estimated that it will not be completely realistic after 20 years ... Think about it, it is not worth looking forward to.

At this time, Xu Gang's cell phone rang. He picked up the cell phone and said a few words. Zhang Zi'an was about to leave by reason. Xu Gang quickly stopped him and said, "Wait a minute! Those Tibetan mastiffs have arrived. Let's go and see them together. Look. "

When Zhang Zi'an heard about it, he only saw the Tibetan Mastiff on TV and pictures. He had never seen the real thing. It was a sneak peek, so he followed Feng Xuan and Xu Gang and left the temporary conference room.

The whistle sounded.

A fleet of several trucks slowly moved into the location from far to near. People gave way and the convoy stopped in front of a row of empty cages outside the barbed wire. The staff member got out of the car and sipped and pushed out twenty smaller iron cages from the carriage, and in each cage was a dirty adult Tibetan Mastiff.

When the last cage was pushed out, Zhang Zi'an opened his eyes wide, because it was the iron-clad king of gold that ruled the stray dog ​​shelter!

Standing a few meters away from this king of kings, Zhang Zi'an felt his huge body and incomparable pressure. It looks like a male lion, has a body shape like a bear, has a shoulder height equivalent to half an adult, and weighs nearly 100 kilograms visually, with a hot smell. If this is the king of the king, maybe he can really beat the tiger and leopard.

It stretched a lazy waist, shook its hair, and exuded a ferocious wildness, its reddish eyes glanced coldly at the crowd.

Even though it was a solid iron cage, Zhang Zi'an stirred a cold war with a chill behind him. A weak electric current numbed from the tailbone to the back of the neck ... Every cell in the body was mourning, warning him Stay away from this dangerous plateau beast.

Not only him, everyone else was pale, obeying the body's survival instincts, and stepped back involuntarily.

Feimas is almost the same as a puppies compared to this prince. The king's gaze stayed on Feimas for only a moment, then he moved away uninterestedly, as if he saw an invisible dust.

Perhaps the blood of the ancient wolf was flowing in the body, or maybe a lofty sense of mission filled the heart. Feimas was unafraid to face this behemoth and did not step back half a step.

Not far away, the ten eliminated Demu smelt unusual smells, perceived danger approaching, and all barked towards this side, especially the Demu called "Big Tooth". Among them, the largest, the skull The thickest and the loudest voice, biting the iron cage with its strong teeth as he barked, as if waiting for a fight.

The fierceness of the twenty Tibetan mastiffs was inspired, and they responded with louder barks. Their voices were much louder and more numerous than those of Demu, and the sound of deafening dog barks echoed from the entire location.

Roar!

The king of kings was annoyed a little bit by noise, and raised a loud roar!

This roar suppressed all the barking of the dogs, so that almost all the German shepherds and Tibetan mastiffs were trembling! Only "Big Tooth" is still calling, but the momentum of the call is not as great as before, and it seems to be a bit shy.

Zhang Zi'an was closest to the King of Kings and was buzzing and tinnitus by this roar, as if numerous roars echoed in his mind.

The young girls in the crew were frightened, and wow they cried.

Pegasus trembled, but immediately stood still.

Xu Gang sighed and walked over and said, "The Tibetan Mastiffs have been transported here from Tibet for a long time, and they only eat ordinary dog ​​food along the way. It is hopeless to reduce some of their bloodthirsty viciousness, it seems useless ...

"It's still somewhat useful."

Old Yang doesn't talk much, but almost every sentence can arouse the interest of others.

"Oh? How?" Xu Gang asked.

Lao Yang looked at the huge King of Kings in front of him, and closed his eyebrows tightly and said, "Do you know why I can guess it is the Tibetan Mastiff?"

"I don't know, I thought you happened to guess." Feng Xuan also asked curiously: "Isn't it?"

"I'm not so lucky. I can guess it is because ..." Lao Yang looked up at the sky and tried hard to recall: "A few years ago, police dog training bases across the country in order to deal with the overall degradation of Demu, I tried to use some new breeds of dogs instead of Demu. Some bases let Demu cross with wolves, and some bases introduced Kunming dogs. Our Binhai city base has a weird idea—introducing a group of Tibetan mastiffs. Pups. As an experimental exploration, the superiors at the base let a group of trainers raise them from a young age to see if they can become qualified police dogs when they grow up ... "

"What happened?" Someone asked.

Lao Yang shrugged, "Of course it didn't work. Tibetan mastiffs have lived on the plateau for a long time. They basically have no natural enemies except for wolves. They are stupid and stupid in nature. They are indifferent to everything around them. They can't learn any training subjects, and they are particularly fierce. Such a group of superiors gave up, or went to Germany to introduce pure breed German herds. "

"Give up?" Zhang Zi'an caught the word sharply. "Give up ... what does it mean?"

"That means slaughter." Lao Yang made a clean gesture with a clicking gesture. "After slaughtering, they let them use their residual heat and dissected their corpses. They said they wanted to get first-hand materials and studied Tibetan mastiff. How it ’s different from ordinary dog ​​breeds. "

"What's different?" Zhang Zi'an asked.

Lao Yang said: "I also heard it later. It is not guaranteed to be accurate ... I heard that their lungs are twice as large as ordinary dogs. They are particularly suitable for running in hypoxic plateau environments, but come to our low-altitude plains. Later, such lung structures became a burden, reducing their physical strength and endurance. "

Oh ... Zhang Zi'an nodded. It seems that the phrase "Tiger Luoping Pingyang was bullied by dogs" still makes sense. Let these Tibetan mastiffs dominate the plateau and come to the plains by the sea. The strength has weakened a bit, but Even this is still troublesome.

Lao Yang sighed: "De Mu is an excellent dog breed, not afraid of gunshots, but was snarled by this king of kings, and he was so scared that it seems that this king of kings is really hard to deal with ... Xiao Zhang, you have to think clearly. "

Zhang Zi's peace of mind said, it's not that I have to think about it, but Feimas has to think about it.

Feimas stared diligently at the King of Kings. Although he was briefly lost by the shock of the horrifying roar, it still did not shrink back. It was thinking, racking its brains and thinking about how to deal with this terrible beast.

After watching the video just now, it had a clear understanding of the cruelty of the King of Kings, and once it was bitten by that huge mouth, it was difficult to survive. It is true that it has a sign of crisis and can escape from the teeth of the beast, but blindly avoiding is not the solution. What if the King of Kings abandoned it and ran into trouble at Chilong, the prince, or other Demu? Can they escape? Or rise up with **** resistance?

The most important thing is that the other party is not only this king of cymbals, but also 19 other Tibetan mastiffs who look at it with dying eyes. Any one of Demu is injured and falls, waiting for it is the fate of the five dogs ...

"In fact, I have a way to ensure the safety of these German shepherds to a certain extent." Lao Yang said for a while.

Zhang Zi'an asked in surprise: "Master Yang, what is the way? Come on!"

Lao Yang nodded sternly, "It's very simple, just shoot people first and shoot horses first, and capture thieves first and capture the king! As long as you can get this princely king, the other Tibetan mastiffs will be honest."

Zhang Zi'an is a fan of the authorities, but care is chaotic. After Lao Yang reminded him, he also came to his senses.

Tibetan mastiff ~ www.readwn.com ~ Even if it is hundreds of times more brutal, it is still a dog. As long as it is a dog, there is a clear hierarchy within the dog herd.

There are wolf kings in the wolf pack, dog kings in the dog pack, and jackal kings in the wolf pack.

From this perspective, the emergence of the King of the Qiang is a good thing. If these Tibetan mastiffs are all scattered, it is even more troublesome.

As long as you defeat this king, and even replace it, the other Tibetan mastiffs are not afraid!

"Master Yang, how do you get this King of Kings? What good way do you have?" Zhang Zi'an asked anxiously, Feimas listened carefully.

This prince is too fierce. Lao Yang has a draft in his heart, but he is not sure whether he can succeed.

He raised his finger to the "big tooth" who was still barking, and said, "The big tooth is the fiercest of these Demu, I think I can let it try and see if it can defeat the King of King ... but honestly, the chance is not Big! They are so different in shape, the king's hair is too thick, and he won't hurt the flesh with a bite ... "

This seems to be no way out.