"Mistakes?"

Bao Zixiang shook his head involuntarily, disapproving the art appreciation ability of Zhu Li and others.

He knew in his heart that instead of being a mistake, it was a kind of enrichment of content.

Wei Baichen cleverly uses the small incident of performance mistakes to make a reasonable explanation for the clown's destitute streets, allowing the audience to make up for the clown's past and extend the plot of the story.

"Creatively, aren't you? ”

Bao Zixiang saw more possibilities in Wei Baichen.

[Bao Zixiang's Opinion +9]

After the red ball rolled out a few meters, Wei Baichen bent down awkwardly, looking like a middle-aged and elderly person with a lumbar muscle strain.

He grabbed the ball with his fingertips and cheerfully showed the little boy, "Look! I've picked it up!"

"yes. ”

The little boy clapped his hands excitedly.

"That's it?"

The woman sneered, grabbed the little boy's wrist and pulled it up, "Can you go?

The little boy could also see the clown's mistake, but he still looked at him expectantly, with a reluctant expression.

So, Wei Baichen performed throwing and catching the ball again.

The little boy watched obsessively, taking his mother's urging as a deaf ear.

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three-"

After counting three times, the woman could not say anything, and pulled the child irritably.

"Let's go!"

As with the pre-arrangement, the bag slipped from the shoulders to the floor.

Wei Baichen was kind enough to help pick it up, wanting to hang it on the woman's shoulder again.

"Ahh

The woman screamed, startled by the clown's sudden approach.

She was afraid of clowns' makeup.

In the previous scene, Tao Yong's way of dealing with it was to pause, hesitantly hand over the purse, revealing his inner inferiority.

However, Wei Baichen's way of dealing with it was completely different.

On the contrary, he was laughing.

It's an exaggerated, habitual laugh.

It's as if he's still on that shining stage.

A bow, a salute, and a playful voice:

"Oh ~ beautiful lady, your bag slipped off your beautiful shoulders ~ oh ~ please let me be for you-"

"You go away!"

The woman dodged in terror and wrote disgust on her face.

Moment.

Wei Baichen looked like he had been pricked by a needle, his eyes flickered, and his facial muscles trembled slightly.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he still had a familiar funny tone: "Oh, beautiful lady~"

The woman rolled her eyes, took the purse in disgust, and put it on her shoulder: "Okay, don't you just want me to buy your balloons? ”

"Yay! Balloon!"

When the little boy heard that his mother agreed to buy the balloon, he immediately climbed up.

Pay, deliver.

Wei Baichen still thanked him in the way of a clown: "Oh~ You are such a good person, may God bless you~"

"Alright, alright. ”

The woman waved her hand impatiently and muttered, "I really think I'm acting, isn't it just a balloon seller?" ”

Wei Baichen was stunned.

The clown always thought he was a clown, a clown who amused on stage.

As everyone knows, in the eyes of others, he is just a clown who is laughed at.

Dejected.

Wei Baichen tried to keep smiling.

But the little boy shouted, "Mama, Uncle Clown is crying! Uncle Clown is crying!"

"Don't talk nonsense. ”

The woman didn't even look at it, and dragged the child away.

The little boy struggled to turn around and handed over the balloon: "Give it to you! Don't cry, Uncle Clown!"

Then.

The twilight of the setting sun reflected on Wei Baichen's face.

The clown's makeup was scratched by the dripping tears.

The smiling face of the makeup tried to keep smiling at the moment: "Thank you, but Uncle Clown didn't cry." ”

"Just crying! I see it!" insisted the boy.

Wei Baichen smiled and touched his little head silently.

"Uncle Clown, give!"

The little boy handed over the red balloon, his big clear eyes blinking, "Uncle Clown, the balloon is for you, can you perform a circus for me?"

"Yes, little friend. ”

Wei Baichen immediately cleaned up his mood and covered up the wounds in his heart.

The little boy had seen the show before, and he was naturally full of anticipation at the moment, staring at the clown's pocket with big eyes, without even blinking.

The same.

The staff outside the venue bowed their heads and whispered, discussing whether Dabai would make a mistake in the performance.

Even Zhu Li was like this, thinking: If you make a mistake at this time, you will shout the card and remove all the part of the performance ball.

That's when it happened.

"Bang!"

There was a bang.

Zhu Li was taken aback, and the balloon exploded!

The little boy was scared and cried.

Wei Baichen smiled.

The end of the play.

But no one shouted the card.

After a while, Zhu Li suddenly realized: The small ball performance is a trick carefully designed by Wei Baichen, on the one hand, to rationalize the plot, and on the other hand, to attract the child's attention and prevent him from laughing.

His second uncle's got me in!

"At 16:57, well, a little bit faster than I thought. ”

After Wei Baichen finished speaking, he shouted at Sun Yu, "Fathead fish, what's going on with your preparations over there?"

......

......

Over and over again?

In just 19 minutes?

His second uncle, what is the origin of this kid!

Zhu Li spat at the ground.

After going through the film from beginning to end, Zhu Li scolded again: His second uncle's doesn't even hit a single one, and he doesn't even need to cut it????! Convenient!

On the other side, Wei Baichen declined Bao Zixiang's remuneration and rushed to shoot Xiao Zhao's film.

"What you left in my body, I will use my internal strength to force it out!"

"Card! Little Dragon Girl has passed this time!"

"Ziwei, marry me, you will be surnamed Fu!"

"Ka! Erkang is over this scene!"

......

After the intensive shooting, Xiao Zhao was successfully completed.

Due to the big white fingers in place, the finished film effect is excellent, and Xiao Zhao is greatly satisfied.

In order to express his gratitude, he invited the crew to a banquet at the Queen's Restaurant, and after a meal of eating and drinking, he went to the bar to jump.

What "857", "giao", the demons danced.

"Everyone should eat and drink, tonight's drinks will be paid by my Zhao Gongzi!"

Xiao Zhao always drank too much and stood on the stage and played drunk.

Fathead fish are drinking and bragging, looking at the short-haired girl who is DJing and drooling.

Wei Baichen sat quietly in the booth and fell into thought.

Go?

Or not going?

That's a problem.

After talking to He Bin on the phone, he was worried about whether to participate in the drama "Rhino in Love".

Being able to perform on the same stage with Renyi actors is an extremely rare opportunity for me.

But......

What about the company's contract?

According to the contract, he could not undertake paid performances, and the activities of the agency had priority.

Once there is a conflict, he has to quit halfway, which will delay the performance of Renyi.

Just when he was in trouble, a phone call came.

"Hey, hey, whoever? Trouble be louder, I can't hear clearly. ”

Wei Baichen blocked half of his ears and asked in a loud voice, "Can you say it again?" ”

The music in the bar was just too loud.

The other party said it several times, and it was only after I heard that it was Bao Zixiang who was calling!

Bao Zixiang shouted at the top of his voice: "Dabai, are you interested in cooperating? There is a drama I want you to participate in." ”

"Drama?" Wei Baichen asked curiously.

"Yes, are you interested in 'Rhinoceros in Love?'" Bao Zixiang said.

"Huh?!"

Wei Baichen was so surprised, he never dreamed that it was the same drama that invited him.

"Ah, what, to give me a happy word, can you go? This is the main play of our theater this year!" Bao Zixiang introduced.

Wei Baichen hesitated for a moment and said his previous worries.

Unexpectedly, Bao Zixiang laughed: "That's it, okay, wrap it up on me!"