"That's enough, that's enough. If you order so much at once, there are only two of us and we can't eat at all."
Tang Wei said, and quickly snatched the menu from Zhang Chu's hand, fearing that if he was a second late, two more dishes would be added to the table.
I just got 20,000 yuan, but more than half of it was gone in the blink of an eye.
After coming out of the guest house, Zhang Chu first went to buy a mobile phone, Nokia 8810, a new model that had just been launched. The asking price was 12,000 yuan. Zhang Chu didn't even blink an eye and just bought it.
After watching Huang Bo play with this thing all day long, Zhang Chu, although he didn't say anything, was already jealous. Such a little thing could actually transmit sounds thousands of miles away.
If it had been done in the past, I am afraid it would have immediately caused a bloody storm in the world.
Immediately afterwards, he brought Tang Wei to have lunch, and he also picked out expensive items. Judging from his attitude, he looked like he was holding back all his money for a day.
“You can’t waste your money like this!”
Tang Wei is a good girl who is diligent and thrifty. Although it is not her own money, she still feels distressed when she sees Zhang Chu spending it like this.
“Making money is not just for spending money!”
Zhang Chu said with a smile, but he followed the good and did not waste any more.
It was the same with him in the past. When he had no money, he would make money. When he had money, he would spend it lavishly. The reason why his subordinates were loyal to him was because of their spending and drinking.
It's a pity that in this prosperous world, there is no brothel or Chu Pavilion anymore. Otherwise, Zhang Chu would have gone to see it no matter what.
Soon, the table was filled with all kinds of dishes. Zhang Chu was not a greedy person, but he also didn't keep his fingers crossed.
At noon, Zhang Chu was indeed hungry, and a gust of wind swept through the clouds. At the same time, he was surprised to find that Tang Wei's fighting power was not weaker than him.
After dinner, Tang Wei had to audition for a print advertisement in the afternoon, and Zhang Chu planned to hang out on the set for a few more days to replenish his newly shriveled pockets.
"You still want to be an extra? Didn't you just say that filming will start in a week? Don't you need to hurry up and read the script, memorize the lines, and analyze the character?"
Are those things as important as making money?
500 a day is enough for him to have another meal like this.
Seeing that Tang Wei could not be persuaded, he said nothing more. After all, the two of them were just friends, and it was not her turn to talk about other people's affairs.
After sending Tang Wei onto the bus, Zhang Chu stopped a taxi.
After giving the address, I began to close my eyes and rest.
After a few days of comfortable peace, Zhang Chu's nerves gradually relaxed and he became more and more lethargic.
When we arrived at the place, the crew was taking a lunch break. The leading actors were all delicate and expensive, and there would be no one around until two or three o'clock in the afternoon.
"Zhang Chu, why are you here?"
Huang Bo was resting under the shade of a tree and was surprised when he saw Zhang Chu.
Shouldn't I go to the audition today?
Could it be...
An evil thought came into Huang Bo's mind at this moment.
It’s been brushed off!
When this thought came to him, he was startled.
"That thing...didn't happen?"
Zhang Chu didn't say anything, but took out the newly bought mobile phone from his pocket.
What do I do?
No matter how subtle the change of expression is, it cannot escape his eyes.
The corners of Huang Bo's mouth turned up visibly just now.
This is hoping that he will not succeed!
Hiss...
Huang Bo couldn't help but take a breath after seeing clearly what Zhang Chu was holding.
Nokia’s latest model costs more than 10,000 yuan.
"Zhang Chu, you are... finally thinking about it, who did you steal?"
"Go away, I paid for it with my salary!"
Huang Bo curled his lips, he could naturally guess it.
spendthrift!
Just make some money and burn it.
I was happy for Zhang Chu, but also a little disappointed. From then on, the gap between the two officially widened.
There seems to be a bottomless gap between actors and extras. It is not easy to achieve class crossing.
"When will it be turned on?"
Zhang Chu fiddled with his mobile phone, at least he had to figure out how to transmit sounds thousands of miles away.
"Seven days later!"
Huang Bo moved closer to Zhang Chu: "Brother Chu, what's that? If you... if you use extras, don't forget me."
"You're such a stupid fool, you don't even know how to do this kind of work. What do I need you to do for food?"
Zhang Chu turned his head and looked over, and saw Sun Hong pointing at a skinny kid and yelling curses.
"Who is that?"
Huang Bo was also looking over there: "The new troupe is still a child. Sun Hong scolded him eight times in the morning. Let's just leave this matter alone. We'll mess with it..."
Huang Bo stopped before he finished speaking. He just remembered that Zhang Chu was not afraid of any bullshit executive director at all. He had asked Zhang Chu to deal with it several times in the past two days, and every time he lost money and avoided disaster.
The scolding continued, and the scolded child kept his head down and remained silent.
This is the reaction that extras should have.
Being at the bottom of the crew's ecological chain, let alone the executive director, no one in the crew or extras can be offended.
You have to call others "teacher" when you open your mouth. Whether or not you respond to others depends on your mood.
A few scoldings are considered good, but being beaten is nothing new.
Zhang Chu didn't intend to care. He was not a bad person. As long as he didn't get into trouble, it was none of his business what happened to others.
"grass!"
Huang Bo gritted his teeth and cursed, and the executive director suddenly kicked him, hitting the child in the chest and sending him flying out, rolling around on the ground several times.
"Zhang Chu, you..."
Obviously, Huang Bo wanted Zhang Chu to stop him.
"Don't worry, it's not heavy."
Zhang Chu said with a smile on his face.
It didn’t even weigh that much, and everyone flew out.
Are you hard-hearted?
Huang Bo scratched his head and head anxiously. He stood up and was about to go over, but was pulled back by Zhang Chu.
"Just be patient."
Others may not be able to tell, but they can't hide it from Zhang Chu's eyes.
The moment Sun Hong kicked him over, the child turned slightly sideways and lost most of his strength. The fall was so embarrassing, and it was also staged on purpose.
hehe!
I really didn't expect that this stupid kid who didn't dare to raise his head to fight back after being scolded like that, turned out to be a practicing master.
The side of the body just now was very dexterous, and the lower body was also very stable. It rolled on the ground several times, but the face did not stick to the ground.
Sun Hong was also stunned.
Damn it!
When did I become so powerful?
Does that mean we can take revenge?
Thinking about it, he looked towards Zhang Chu. Sun Hong saw Zhang Chu just now.
Seeing Zhang Chu baring his teeth in a smile, Sun Hong immediately gave up this ridiculous idea.
A slap could leave a mark on a big tree, but he thought to himself that it was not that strong.
etc!
What a mess!
Looking at the kid who was kicked away by him, he didn't move for a long time.
He's not going to die, is he?
If someone on the crew really gets killed, no matter if it's the investor or the director, who the hell can protect him!
run?
Where is this?
Capital City!
He had to be caught before he even got to Tongzhou.
"Boy, don't pretend to be dead!"
His mouth is still tough, but his tone is a bit softer. Those who are careful can find that he is vibrating when he speaks at this moment.
Ahem...
After a violent cough, the little man struggled to sit up. From a distance, you could see his face turning red, as if he was holding a breath in his chest.
Sun Hong was so frightened that the back of his neck felt cold.
If this leaves the root of the disease, he might as well die.
"Don't pretend, I didn't use much force at all."
As if to prove it, Sun Hong deliberately shouted loudly, trying to get others to testify for him.
But the people he glanced at bowed their heads.
Who wants to get involved in this kind of thing?
"Zhang... Mr. Zhang, you are serious, you have to testify for me!"
He was so sick that he sought medical treatment, but he was so blind that he actually came to Zhang Chu for help.
Zhang Chu leaned against the big tree, looked at Sun Hong who was sweating profusely with anxiety, and grinned: "You can see clearly, that kick... I don't think I can use it in more than ten years."
Your uncle...
As if after hearing Zhang Chu's words, the boy who was still sitting on the ground coughed again.
If you hold your breath, your face will turn red like this in less than half a minute.
"Why don't we send him to the hospital? Look at this, his ribs may be broken!"
A good man will do his best to the end, and Zhang Chu added another dimension.
What the hell?
Go to the hospital?
If I really go to the hospital, I can still have my head!
That kid won't be able to rely on him at that time. If he goes back to build his ancestral graves at home, I'm afraid he'll have to dig into his pocket for money.
"I'm in trouble!"
Sun Hong shouted with grief and anger, and took out 500 yuan from his pocket...
etc!
Why 500?
Why not 400? 600?
Could it be that it was easy?
Thinking of this, Sun Hong looked at Zhang Chu with even sadder eyes.
"Take it, tell me, kid, no matter how big the deal is in the future, don't come to me!"
After saying that, Sun Hong dropped the money and ran away.
As soon as the person left, the boy sitting on the ground quickly stood up, patted the dirt on his body, put the money away, and stuffed it into his pocket.
Just as he was about to leave, he looked back at Zhang Chu, hesitated, and walked over again.
"Brother! Thank you so much for what happened just now!"
The boy has a thick foreign accent.
When he arrived, Zhang Chu could clearly see his appearance. He had a crew cut, slanted eyes, a flat nose, and a big forked mouth. His appearance was comparable to that of Huang Bo.
"Why don't you fight back?"
The boy was stunned by Zhang Chu's question, and smiled with open mouth, revealing his honesty, but the series of operations just now made it obvious that he was a thoughtful person, at least a little clever.
"Brother, what are you talking about! He is a director, how can I dare to do it? Besides, he is tall and strong, and I...I can't beat him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Chu suddenly punched him in the face.
The boy hesitated for a moment, wanting to resist, but seeing that Zhang Chu had no intention of retreating, he quickly dodged sideways, and then subconsciously made a move.
Zhang Chu smiled, took the move and retreated: "He said you don't know kung fu."
He held back his hand just now and only used 20% of his strength. Otherwise, no matter how quick the boy's reaction was, he would not be able to escape.
But it's pretty good to have such a reaction.
At least among the people Zhang Chu met after waking up, the young man in front of him was considered a master.
But he is obviously a strong man, but he is naturally shy.
