Everyone has curiosity, especially the Chinese nation, which has a glorious tradition. This is also an important reason for the progress of a nation. If Wang Yangming had not been curious about the principles of saints, he would not have created Yangming's philosophy of mind by studying bamboos. , no, Wang Bushi’s curiosity was also aroused.
Whether in the previous life or in this era, Wang Busheng has never been to a film and television company. Firstly, his expertise is not suitable for him. Secondly, celebrities do not like him as a cook, and they will not have much interaction with him. This slap is big. Now that we have seen the place, the second floor should be next. The space is larger, and naturally there are more things to see. I climbed up to the second floor carefully, and suddenly a roar came over me.
"What do you do for food?"
Wang Bushit was so frightened that he staggered, one foot slipped, but luckily Wang Bushit was a practitioner, and he quickly followed up with the other foot. He grabbed the railing with one hand, leaped into the air, and turned over 360 degrees, keeping his body steady. It landed steadily on the ground without making a sound. This technique is very suitable for a thief.
Could it be that he was caught peeping? It is still very unpopular to run around without permission in other people's territory. Wang Busheng looked up and found no one, and then looked back, but there was still no one.
Then the angry curse came over again: "You can't do this little thing, so what's the use of you? You have a dog that knows how to watch the house and guard the door. What do you think you can do?"
Wang Bu died and it became clear that he was not the one he was scolding.
Why are people scolded? Why are people being scolded? This is such a topic that can easily arouse curiosity. I would really feel sorry for the person involved if I didn’t go and take a look. So Wang Busui quietly climbed up a few steps and listened carefully. There was no other sound. Then he carefully came to the door on one side, exposed half of his eyes and looked in.
I saw an older middle-aged man sitting on a wicker chair. Due to his weight, the wicker chair had been severely deformed. Fortunately, the toughness of the rattan was relatively good, so no accidents occurred.
The big belly occupies half of the whole body. It is probably due to the heat. This person has no clothes on his upper body and only a pair of pants on his lower body. The hair on her chest stretches from the bottom of her neck to her belly button, and her face is full of flesh. Her two big front teeth have been replaced with gold ones. Her eyes are small, her nose is big, and there is a beauty mark on the tip of her nose, a hairy one, which rubs against her head. Bright, with the few strands of hair hanging from the left side to the right side, spitting, and showing gold teeth, this kind of dress must be for art, and it is obvious that this is the one who cursed.
There were two people standing next to this person. Their clothes were very ordinary, black trousers, white short-sleeves, and standard business attire. These two people should be employees of Star Film and Television.
"Director Hao, please listen to our explanation. The actor was injured yesterday." A thin staff member explained.
"Yes, yes, it hurts badly," another staff member agreed.
"Don't fool me with this, tell the truth." It was obvious that Director Hao didn't believe the other party's explanation.
"Director Hao, what I'm telling you is the truth. I can guarantee it with my head. He is still in the intensive care unit of the hospital and is still awake," another staff member said.
"real,"
The two staff members nodded.
"Could it be that the actor hired yesterday was too strong and hurt the actor, but the price is cheap?" Director Hao guessed in his mind, and then asked: "You didn't find anyone else to try."
"I looked for him, but when I heard that the opponent was a black man, they were unwilling to take the role."
"You didn't say the price is negotiable, it doesn't matter if it's higher."
"Tell me, they said they were afraid that they would lose their lives to make money. The black man was so fierce that he had already killed five of them."
Director Hao thought for a while, suddenly thought of something, and shouted, "By the way, where's Jia Yingjun? He really wants to act. This time I'll let him be the leading actor."
"Yes, yes, I also heard Lao Jia say that he can try any kind of drama and dedicate himself to art. It has always been his dream." One staff member said excitedly, as if he had found a savior.
"Okay, it's just him. As long as he takes this drama, I guarantee that he will be the leading actor in the next drama." Director Hao once again made a promise. Under the heavy reward, there will be brave men.
"Lao Jia is cooking in the kitchen, I'll go find him."
A staff member volunteered and ran to call someone.
Soon Lao Jia was called over. He was covered in oil and there were a few grass on his head. It was obvious that he was not going to cook, but to light the fire.
The staff probably told Jia Yingjun that he would be the leading actor, so Jia Yingjun's face was heavy and his heart was very tangled.
"Haha, Lao Jia, you are here, sit down quickly, sit down quickly," Director Hao greeted enthusiastically.
Soon someone brought a small stool.
This was treatment that he had never received before. Jia Yingjun knew that the director was being so polite to him in order to let him take on this drama.
But if you want to take the role yourself, this is detrimental to a man's dignity and national integrity, especially when the opposite role is played by a friend from Kunlun Prefecture who can't even speak Ming Dynasty dialect. The strength of black people is known to the world. Jia Yingjun was still a little scared.
Seeing Jia Yingjun's hesitation, Director Hao said: "Old Jia, you have been in our company for more than a year or two. You also know that my subordinates must have good looks, strong physical strength, and famous people. Fame, if you don’t challenge yourself, what do you think your chances of getting ahead are,”.
Jia Yingjun didn't answer, because he grew up in a poor family and didn't have enough food, let alone nutrition, so he was short and not strong. He just thought he was good-looking and wanted to develop in the entertainment industry. , especially the development of this kind of film and television, is still difficult.
Seeing that Jia Yingjun still couldn't make a decision, Director Hao added: "I have three more dramas under my belt. I can let you be the leading actor in these three dramas." As if he was willing to risk everything, Director Hao continued: "One One hundred taels per film, this is your salary, this price is enough for you to earn for a lifetime."
Upon hearing the one hundred taels, Wang Bushit wanted to shout, I want to act. After all, he still has the conditions, appearance, and physical strength mentioned by Director Hao just now. As for the reputation, Du Niang should be able to check it out. Reputation can also be artificially created by hiring a few sailors who only want money and have no shame.
"Okay, I agree." Jia Yingjun didn't hesitate and agreed decisively. One hundred taels for this movie was the salary of an eighteenth-tier star. Although he was not young, he was also a newcomer. It was still a big deal to get such a high salary. Rare.
Besides, I can get three hundred taels from these dramas, which is enough to buy a daughter-in-law. Fight for a happy life in the future.
Life is often like this. You always have to push yourself a few times, just like a lazy donkey pushing the wheel.
Director Hao was very satisfied with Jia Yingjun's answer. There was no betrayal, but the bargaining chip was not enough. People, there is always too much greed.
With the help of the staff, Director Hao stood up with difficulty, patted Jia Yingjun on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Xiao Jia is good, I am optimistic about you."
After thinking about it, he let it go. Since he agreed, there was no need to be coy. Jia Yingjun patted his chest and said with high spirits: "Director Hao, don't worry."
"Haha, I just like young people like you, who are sunny and energetic. Didn't the Holy One say that you young people are the sun at seven or eight o'clock in the evening, which represents hope and the future?"
Well, there is still the sun at night. Zhu Xiluo actually said something without common sense. Lao Zhu is really inferior to every generation. Wang Busui cursed in his heart, and even more regretted the passing of the previous Ming Dynasty. The emperor guarded the gate of the country, and the king died in the country. , it could be said to be the most courageous dynasty in five thousand years without ceding land, paying indemnities, or making peace with each other. It’s just that everyone’s surname is Zhu, so there’s a big gap between them. At least everyone still knows whether there is sun or not at night.
"Thank you, Director Hao, for giving me this opportunity. I will never let Director Hao down,"
"Do it well and win glory for the country." After looking at some of the other staff members and lowering his raised right hand, Director Hao's face turned pale: "If you can take half as much responsibility as Xiao Jia, I will have no regrets."
"Yes, yes, we must learn from Jia Yingjun." Everyone nodded.
Finally getting everyone's recognition and respect, Jia Yingjun was very happy.
Under the guidance of the staff, Jia Yingjun went to the room to put on makeup.
The efficiency was very fast. It took only three to five minutes for Jia Yingjun to walk out.
Well, this image reminded Wang Bushit of Li Baoguo in Wuhu Village that night. The only difference was that the rope around his waist was not of the same brand. But they are quite cheap, no wonder I change my clothes so quickly.
Seeing Jia Yingjun's dress, Wang Busui had already guessed the situation of the drama Jia Yingjun was participating in. It was an erotic drama, that is, a romantic action drama. As for the level, he was still observing.
The picture was quite jarring, and Wang Bushit had to blink a few times before he recovered. This was much more exciting than what he saw in Li Xiaoguo's place, at least it was real.
Under the guidance of the staff, Jia Yingjun sat on the bed.
Jia Yingjun, who slightly raised his lips and still had a few stubbles in his beard, read: "I shed tears after saying goodbye, and was filled with sadness. I recalled that my son's abdomen was rotten, his liver and intestines were broken, and he couldn't count the distance, so he became cold and couldn't see the east." When will the flowing water return to the west?" The melody is euphemistic, and Jia Yingjun recited it with emotion.
Lanhuazhi picked up the silk handkerchief and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes gently. Jia Yingjun also shed tears of sadness, whether it was because he was addicted to the true feelings in the play or because he was sad for his immediate fate.
"Haha, sweetheart, darling, I'm here." I saw an international friend who was about two meters tall and weighed at least 300 kilograms, with dark complexion and very poor Chinese speaking. Well, it often appears in this kind of movies. Characters, especially in European and American countries, have a strong visual impact and a strong sense of strength.
The big black man came to Jia Yingjun, held up Jia Yingjun's chin, and said softly: "Ho
ey,I missed you”.
Seeing this person, Jia Yingjun only felt that his legs were weak, and his confidence in winning glory for the country was gone. But when he thought of the four hundred taels of silver, he gritted his teeth and did not flinch. He forced a smile and said, "My dear, I miss you so much."
Vomiting, Wang Busi hurriedly covered his mouth. Fortunately, everyone's attention was on them. Didn't notice that the king was not dead.
It was not only Wang Busui who reacted, but also the experienced staff. They were also frightened for a while. They were risking their lives to interpret life. Money is not easy to make. People who have a good relationship with Jia Yingjun put their hands together. Pray for him again.
“Keep close my hea
t".
"Ah" accompanied by Jia Yingjun's scream, Jia Yingjun's whole body was wrapped up, and the plot began. Tens of millions of words are omitted here.
