Huang Jun burst into tears when he mentioned what happened during filming.
While everyone else was packing their luggage, they complained to Li Jinglin.
"What did my dad say? [Always having a too good image will only hurt you] [The most disgusting little fresh meat actor, the handsome and greasy man] [I will kill you if you dare to be greasy] [If you want to act, act well] [Let you feel it" Let’s talk about the cruelty of survival] [Your life has been too smooth, I’ll give you some challenges] and the like.”
"Then they offered me a role and sent me to a garbage dump to survive for more than a month."
"Brother Lin, do you know how I got here for more than a month?"
Huang Jun complained tearfully, his words filled with blood and tears.
The yellow hair on the top of the head looks a little dry.
The deep-set eye sockets were glistening with tears, and the hands that had become a little rough were helpless on his knees.
"Nothing, nothing!"
"My father really didn't give me a penny because he was afraid that I would live too well. He spent money to buy an entire large garbage dump and hired temporary workers to surround the dump. He wouldn't let me run away or let anyone give me anything. If you take anything, let me sort and clean up all kinds of weird garbage inside, and I will be cut off 90% of the income from garbage picking."
"Brother Lin, I won't lie to you, I almost died inside..."
Think back to that experience.
Huang Jun's eyes showed a very complicated look of fear.
It's like telling the story of an inner nightmare.
"I could only get a small change. The foreman took away 90% of my salary in front of me. He gave me six yuan a day, six yuan! If you don't work, you have no money!"
"The smelly garbage dump made me so sick at first that I kept vomiting, but there was no money, no food, and no water. Can you believe it? Later, when I smelled the stench, I even felt sweet, and the more I smelled it, the hungrier I became. .”
"Pfft!"
Just when Huang Jun was crying.
Ah Hua really couldn't hold it back.
He laughed out loud.
"dare you laugh?!"
"You're actually still laughing?!"
Huang Jun's eyes widened and his lips kept trembling.
He stretched out his rough hand and pointed tremblingly at Ah Hua.
"You're such a heartless thing, how can you still laugh?!"
"No, no, Ah Huang, you misunderstood... I wasn't laughing, I was crying."
"Ah Huang?!"
"rhubarb......"
"rhubarb?!"
Huang Jun put down his hands and looked up to the sky.
The snot and tears burst again.
"ah!!!"
"Okay, okay, stop making trouble."
Li Jinglin suppressed a smile.
This dad is indeed a bit cruel, and he wants to squeeze him to death.
He immediately waved his hand and changed the subject.
"The person who asked me for the theme song was also the one filming this drama?"
"......right."
Huang Jun took out a tissue and began to clean up the big nose and tears.
After the paper ball formed into a ball, I subconsciously put it in my pocket.
It seems that he has completely formed a habit.
In the past, although there was nothing objectionable about Huang Jun, he was still a rich second generation from a well-off family. He usually paid great attention to appearance, and he had a bit of "young master disease".
Things like putting a ball of paper in your pocket after wiping your nose and tears...
It was simply impossible for Huang Jun to do in the past.
What happened to make Huang Jun change so much?
Li Jinglin was a little surprised.
"Why are you keeping this paper? There is a trash can here."
Huang Jun's face turned pale.
He quickly took out the paper ball and threw it into the trash can.
Xuan even gritted his teeth with an expression of embarrassment, as if recalling an unforgettable experience that he never wanted to recall in this life.
There was really nothing except a pile of quilts.
That is equal to...
There is no paper in the toilet.
The operation just now was completely a habitual action. After all, after drying this thing, it is still much easier to use as a Pigu or something than Kuchazi.
"Let's go, let's go~"
The remaining people packed their luggage and came to the hall together.
Ready to play.
Li Jinglin came to his senses and didn't dwell on it any more.
A group of people got into the car.
Go straight to the hotel you found.
"The total daily expenses for all of us are only 910 euros."
Li Jinglin shrugged.
Standing at the door of the B&B.
Looking at everyone standing in the alley, he pointed behind him.
"The environment here is not bad, and the main focus is on affordability. The eight of us staying here only cost 280 euros a night."
Nazha looked up.
A bit dumbfounded.
At this moment, Nazha wanted to blurt out, "Oh my god, do you live here?"
But when the words came to his lips, he glanced at Brother Lin and forced himself to hold back.
after all.
It was the first time in my life that I met Brother Lin in person, and he immediately caused a big incident. Nazha didn't dare to talk nonsense now.
A little bit of shade.
"This is great, what kind of bike do you want?"
Huang Jun bared his teeth, without any disturbance in his heart.
Ah.
No matter how bad the environment is, is it worse than sleeping in a garbage dump?
Either wrap yourself in a quilt outside and feel the cold wind, or come inside and feel warm and smell the stench.
Since resurrecting from the garbage dump, no matter how difficult the environment is, it seems that it is not worth mentioning.
No smell.
Then you can fall asleep.
After feeling the real pressure of survival, Huang Jun was able to truly realize how rare everything he had was.
Moreover.
This hotel may not be high-end, but the comfort is not bad either.
In Huang Jun's eyes at this time...
Isn't this horse riding paradise?
"Come on, let's help carry the luggage."
Li Jinglin mobilized a few men to help the lady carry her luggage.
Enter the hotel.
Get on the small elevator.
It is difficult to carry luggage up the narrow stairs.
Finally arrived in the suite.
The space in the suite is not large, but there are enough beds. There are two separate suites for men and women. The women's suite is a triple room, and the men's suite is a quadruple room with an additional bed, which can accommodate five people.
After arriving in the suite, he sat on the edge of the bed.
Start organizing your stuff.
After entering the house, the ladies relaxed a little.
At least it can have a separate bathroom, a dressing table, and a small balcony...
Time passes slowly.
By the time everyone packed up and settled down, it was almost night.
A night of silence.
The next day, get up in the morning.
Everyone squinted their sleepy eyes, yawned, and began to wash up.
At this time, the camera is also turned on.
Zeng Yi walked to the bathroom in a daze, and happened to bump into Li Jinglin who was about to come out after washing his face.
"Fuck!!!"
Zeng Yi's eyes widened, and Zeng Yi suddenly lost all sleep.
A word of "fuck" directly drove away all the sleepyheads from other people.
"What's going on?"
"Fuck!!!"
The other three people gathered around.
They are also pupil earthquakes.
"Brother Lin, do you play the violin or do you do fitness and boxing?!"
The cameraman quickly turned the camera.
Li Jinglin, who was wearing a macho vest, had nowhere to hide his strong tendons.
The muscles are not exaggeratedly broad.
But the edges and corners are very clear.
At first glance, he looks like a senior iron hobbyist.
"These muscles can kill me with one punch."
Huang Jun's little hands trembled and he squeezed Li Jinglin's arm.
Zeng Yi called him a good guy in his heart.
"Good guy, this is the Peng Yuyan of the violin world!"
With his clothes on, he doesn't look like a macho guy at all.
Even because of his handsome and kind appearance, no one would even think about it.
Zeng Yi realized.
No wonder you didn't even take a step back after Zhang Han took action, and you were still able to grab Zhang Han's wrist.
It turns out that his fist didn't break his defense at all.
Ahua was a little silent.
He took a look at Li Jinglin's hair.
I didn't think anything of it at first.
But now, I suddenly feel that Brother Lin is not easy to mess with at first glance...
A muscular man with a short head who plays the violin?
Is there something wrong with this style of painting?
acid.
very sour.
Envy and jealousy.
Men themselves are the most envious of this kind of figure that looks thin when dressed but is full of muscles when undressed.
"....Don't! Stay away from me."
Facing the gazes of a group of men, Li Jinglin felt a chill and trembled all over.
Hurry up and put on your casual jacket and stay away from this Nantong gang.
As Li Jinglin moves around.
The photographer's lens followed him.
Hot spot!
This is definitely a hot spot on the show!
after all.
For most people, it’s really hard to imagine.
A handsome young man who plays the violin.
He will be a muscular man.
The contrast is a bit too great.
"Brother Lin, will you hurt your fingers if you play with iron? Aren't a violinist's fingers very important?"
"Don't make trouble, your fingers are not that fragile, and with today's equipment, you can exercise without relying on your fingers..."
"Brother Lin, what do you usually eat when working out?"
"......Have a meal."
"Brother Lin, how does it feel when you use these muscles to play the piano? Will the bow be crushed when you exert force, or the strings will be broken when you pluck the strings..."
"...I don't think so."
A group of curious babies asked all kinds of weird questions, and black lines suddenly appeared on Li Jinglin's face.
"There are still 650 euros left. I'll take you to have breakfast."
Li Jinglin quickly changed the topic.
It feels really weird to have a group of people surrounding you looking at your muscles with surprised expressions on their faces.
Huang Jun was stunned.
Open your mouth.
"Is eating breakfast for fitness?"
"?"
Li Jinglin glanced at Huang Jun.
Some doubted whether this man was possessed by Lu Datou.
A group of people walked out of the hotel.
Meet the ladies in the next room.
However, Huang Jun's mind was still filled with Brother Lin's muscles.
At first, when we were practicing singing and dancing together.
Brother Lin was dressed very loosely and tightly.
I really didn’t know, I didn’t see it at all, and I didn’t even pay attention.
I was just surprised by Brother Lin's monster-like physical strength and endurance.
after all......
Generally speaking, by the time Brother Lin is sweating profusely and has a chance to see the edges and corners of his muscles, Huang Jun is so tired that he loses consciousness and quits the rehearsal.
I really didn’t pay attention!
But today, after seeing these muscles clearly, Huang Jun finally understood the origin of the monster's physical strength.
“In Milan, you need to be careful when eating, because for the same quality, the price gap will be relatively large. For example, coffee is 1 euro in some stores, but it can’t exceed 1.5 euros, but in some stores It can be sold for 4 euros."
Li Jinglin took everyone to have breakfast.
As he walked, he introduced.
Soon, I walked to a store.
Immediately, Li Jinglin turned his head again and said.
"And... in some stores, there are two prices for taking away and eating at a seat. Some stores will charge a seat fee."
