Comprehensive film and television: male god's favorite

Chapter 174 Wang Tianfeng travels to the modern era 33

As the plot of the movie deepened, Wang Tianfeng felt that every beat of his heart was synchronized with the soldiers on the screen. The smoke-filled battlefield, the soldiers' resolute eyes, and the comrades who shared life and death, every shot deeply touched his heartstrings.

The overwhelming artillery fire and piercing gunshots brought back memories deep in his memory.

In the film, an officer stood firm in a strong explosion and held his position in the face of the enemy's powerful firepower. That scene made Wang Tianfeng shed a line of manly tears. He was that kind of person, who faced desperate situations countless times and held on to his beliefs and was ready to die.

Chu Hua focused more on Wang Tianfeng's face, watching the various expressions of the man who had experienced the baptism of war under the touch of the movie's emotions. She could feel Wang Tianfeng's compassion, his strength, and the everlasting warrior glory in his heart.

When the movie reached its climax and the battle became more intense, the lives on the screen rose and fell. Their sacrifice and bravery made the audience in the theater hold their breath and stare.

Chu Huan held Wang Tianfeng's hand tightly, which was a comfort and also a silent support.

At the end of the movie, the audience around were immersed in the plot, but Wang Tianfeng stood up and paid tribute to the heroes who sacrificed on the screen in his unique way.

He knew that the same bloody battles and sacrifices were being staged again and again in different times and spaces, and that the heroic military spirit had long transcended national boundaries and time and space.

Walking out of the cinema, the stars dotted the night sky and the cold wind blew on their faces.

Wang Tianfeng took a deep breath of the night air, as if he could breathe in the warriors' determination and perseverance. He looked at Chu Hua with gratitude in his eyes.

"Thank you for bringing me to see this movie. It gave me a clue to connect with the past. Those compatriots who sacrificed will always live in my heart."

Chu Hua smiled and responded: "Uncle, you are my honor. No matter which era you come from, I will always support you."

The next day, Chu Hua took Wang Tianfeng to a store owned by an operator on the street. The staff in the store were skillfully serving customers coming and going, and the air was filled with a busy and commercial atmosphere.

"Hello, we would like to apply for a phone card." Chu Hua walked to the counter and said to the staff with a smile.

The staff took a look at Wang Tianfeng. Although he had changed into modern clothes, he still couldn't conceal his sharp temperament from the last century.

"Okay, what kind of package do you want? We have a variety of options to suit different needs."

Chu Hua turned to Wang Tianfeng and saw that he frowned slightly, obviously not used to such a complicated modern process. She knew that he was a man of action, and his instinct as a military intelligence agent made him prefer directness and simplicity.

"Let's just get a basic package, mainly for the convenience of communication." Chu Hua replied.

Under the guidance of the staff, Chu Huan and Wang Tianfeng filled in the relevant information.

They left the store with their phones and walked on the streets of the city. Wang Tianfeng looked at the thin SIM card in his hand. Through this small piece of plastic, he seemed to see the huge information network hidden behind modern society.

"Uncle, now we can keep in touch at any time."

Chu Hua smiled at Wang Tianfeng, and Wang Tianfeng also understood the importance of this small device to him and her.

When they got home, Chu Huan turned on the TV, which happened to be playing a modern spy drama. The two sat on the sofa, and Wang Tianfeng watched the plot on the screen with great interest, which was quite similar to his past life.

"It seems that in this era, I no longer need to use that confusing coded communication method." Wang Tianfeng seemed to be asking, but with a bit of confusion.

Chu Hua nodded and smiled: "Yes, uncle, there are so many convenient and fast ways nowadays. Just like the phone cards we use now, as well as text messages and WeChat, we can communicate quickly and privately."

Wang Tianfeng was lost in thought. His mind was still stuck in an era when strict encryption was required and every word and action was related to life and death. Modern communication methods were familiar yet completely different to him.

Chu Hua continued, "Moreover, today's technology makes it very easy to connect with people. As long as you learn how to use a smartphone, you can even use video calls to see the other person's screen."

"Video call?" Wang Tianfeng repeated. He showed great interest in this novel feature.

Wang Tianfeng stared at the screen of his mobile phone. Those seemingly simple icons were full of mysteries to him. Chu Huan patiently guided him beside him, her voice soft and patient.

“Look, uncle, here is the phone app, you click here and enter the number you want to call.”

Chu Huan took Wang Tianfeng's hand and gently helped him press the green dial button.

Wang Tianfeng's brows relaxed a little, but he still felt a sense of discomfort from the leap of time and space.

"In our time, we used encrypted telegrams and messengers, and these technologies..." He said with a hint of nostalgia and uneasiness in his tone.

Chu Hua interrupted his thoughts with a smile, "Communication methods are much faster now, uncle. You will like it, try it, give me a call."

Wang Tianfeng nodded and dialed Chu Hua's mobile number according to her instructions. The ringing of the mobile phone rang in their ears. This way of hearing the other party's voice directly made him sigh at the progress of technology.

"Listen, this is me. We are on the phone now." Chu Huan's voice came from the phone and also sounded beside him.

Wang Tianfeng hung up the phone and looked at Chu Hua with a gleam in his eyes.

"It's amazing. I can hear your voice anytime and it's like you're right next to me."

"Uncle, tap here and slide. Look, this is your contact list."

Although he only has Chu Hua as his contact...

Chu Hua's voice was like a spring breeze, with a relaxing and joyful note. Her fingers danced lightly on the screen, the movements were natural and rhythmic, like helping a child learn how to walk.

While teaching Wang Tianfeng, she showed off her cute wrinkled-nose smile.

"That's it, give it a try, send me a text!"

"Text message? Do you use this to send it?" Wang Tianfeng's finger stopped on the text message icon.

"Yes, use this. How about this, you can send me a message now: 'Chuhua, I love you.'"

Chu Hua reminded him mischievously, tilting her head slightly with a playful gleam in her eyes.

Wang Tianfeng was slightly stunned, but still did as he was told, his fingers clumsily spelling out each letter.

With every word he typed, his brows furrowed more tightly, but when he looked at Chu Huan, a gentle gleam appeared between his brows again.