Chapter Twenty-Six: The Urban Routine Is Deep, I Want to Go Back to the Countryside (Plus More)

Time went round and round to half past seven in the morning, and the staff pushed a bicycle and found Bu Fan, who was hiding in the corner to count ants in the corner.

"Teacher Bu, Director Wang asked me to give you the car, and then let you hurry over. ”

"Once upon a time, I was also a teacher!" Bu Fan listened carefully, secretly happy and did not forget to do business, heard Wang Shuai call him, quickly stood up, took the bicycle and pushed it to Wang Shuai.

"Director Wang, you called me?"

found Wang Shuai in the crowd, looked at his official working state, obviously relaxed as he was during non-working hours, and commanded the crew with a serious face at this time.

Seeing Bu Fan coming, Wang Shuai put on a smiling face, patted Bu Fan on the shoulder and said: "Bu Fan, you are here, today the crew is divided into two groups, I will take Li Xiaobing and Cheng Yuanyuan to school, you follow the assistant director to another shooting group, the first day of filming will be a little relaxed, today your main task is to ride this bicycle on the street, and when the time comes, there will be a staff in front of you to guide you to the route, you follow the ride..."

Bu Fan listened carefully, and nodded hurriedly while thanking the director for his kindness in his heart, "Director, you can take a look." ”

"Okay, behave well, I'm optimistic about you. After speaking, the staff was called and the staff led Bufan to a group of filming teams led by the assistant director.

When the assistant director saw Bu Fan arriving, he explained again, and after waiting for all the equipment and equipment to be in place, the staff rode the motorcycle first, and Bu Fan followed behind.

I have a bike that I never ride

One day I rode it to the market on a whim

I had two cents in my pocket, and I was so proud

Bang la la, bla la la, spicy strips there...

Humming and singing, facing the morning sun at eight o'clock, Bufan went out with a smile.

After walking around the urban-rural junction twice, the time was almost 12 o'clock in the morning.

A few old steamed buns in the morning had already been converted into bone oil and consumed, but seeing that the accompanying assistant director didn't stop and said that he would find a roadside stall to deal with casually, Bu Fan could only grit his teeth and insist.

But this foot is not as sharp as before, and after riding with the staff for a lap, Bu Fan was sweating profusely, and the protests in his stomach were endless, and Bu Fan was angry.

"This emperor is not a hungry soldier, why didn't he even give a full meal when he got here. ”

While cursing the assistant director to the toilet and forgetting to bring the paper, he pressed the pedal hard.

Imagine the foot pedal as the face of the assistant director, one foot at a time. Stepping on, stepping on it desperately.

After another two laps, the assistant director sat in the van and waved his hand, and the staff leading the way in front of him took the order.

Buzzing...

A puff of smoke erupted from the exhaust pipe, and I saw the staff leading the way, turning around and riding onto the road.

Poor Bufan sniffed it directly in the back, and suddenly the strong smell of gasoline hit his nose.

At this time, Bu Fan wanted to cry.

"What kind of world is this, even drinking some northwest wind to pad the belly is still added with some ingredients?"

At half past three in the afternoon, Bu Fan was already riding a ride on the road without a ride.

I really don't have the strength to pedal this pedal, I want to come down and rest, but the assistant director doesn't allow it, except for and peeing, everything else is solved in the car, even if I drink saliva, I have to move under my feet.

First rode from Jiefang South Road to Jiefang North Road, and then turned from Chang'an West Road to Chang'an East Road, Bu Fan no longer knew how many traffic lights he had crossed, how many sidewalks he had crossed, and he was about to go to the five rings again, so that Bu Fan sang the song of the five rings.

Ah, the fifth ring, you have one more ring than the fourth ring!

Ah, five rings, you are two rings less than the seventh ring!

Bu Fan, who was riding on the car, didn't have the energy to curse the assistant director in his heart now, the spell he could think of had already been finished, and now his mind was full of fragrant rice.

There was once a bowl of fragrant rice in front of me, but I didn't cherish it, and I regretted it until I missed it.

If God could give me another chance, I would eat it without hesitation.

If I had to add something, I would pick up the bowl and shout, "Add another bowl." ”

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was already in the west, and at this time, when Bu Fan was hungry and saw a bird flying by nature, he could imagine a roasted sparrow coming out to make a tooth sacrifice.

During the period, a young lady passing by looked at the shooting scene curiously, and Bu Fan seemed to walk over to her and said: "Don't you have a little sympathy, young lady? Don't you see that I am a child? A child waiting to be fed." ”

It's a pity that there is no electrocardiogram, and after looking at it for a while, I found that there was nothing to see, and the young lady left Bufan directly.

Under Bufan's tearful gaze, he waved his sleeves and did not take away a single cloud.

At half past four in the afternoon, the accompanying assistant director finally showed mercy, "Stop, that's it for today, it's over." ”

Hearing this, Bu Fan grabbed the brakes, parked the car on the side of the road, and couldn't wait to get out of the car.

For more than eight hours, the cushion rubbed between the legs @, and no one could stand it.

Bu Fan felt that his brothers had grown calluses at this time.

"More than 20 years of life energy, but it has not been as effective as this day. ”

"Go and hang the bike in the back of the car. The assistant director commanded the accompanying staff to start clearing the scene, and said to Bu Fan after the arrangement: "Bu Fan, you have worked hard, come to the car to rest, and after the things are packed, we will go back to eat." ”

As soon as these words came out, Bu Fan's eyes directly lit up, and he hurriedly climbed into the car when he wanted to collapse directly on the side of the road.

"I said you went too far, I don't take you to play like this..."

Pushing the car door, the scene inside made Bu Fan's face change three times, and then he howled and cried.

Snacks such as peanuts, melon seeds, potato chips, etc., can be seen everywhere in the car, and even more excessively, there are braised pork trotter bones that have been gnawed.

Although Bu Fan was tired from riding in front, he thought that he hadn't eaten, and a group of staff members who followed him hadn't eaten.

At that time, he also comforted himself, "This film working group is different from the TV working group, just look at the spirit of not eating on this day, no wonder film practitioners are better than TV practitioners13." ”

But now seeing the situation in the car, Bu Fan really wanted to slap himself twice, "I'm still too simple." ”

Hearing this, the assistant director explained very naturally: "You can't blame me, when you go out, Director Wang has a separate explanation, let you ride for a day, it's best to show a lot of emotions in the middle." ”

The assistant director didn't want to throw the pot directly to Wang Shuai, he said that the big iron pot was too heavy, and he didn't carry it.

"Nima! The city routine is deep, and I want to go back to the countryside. ”

Bu Fan remembered that when he first set off in the morning, Wang Shuai patted him on the shoulder with a smile on his face and said, "Today's first shooting was easier, so I rode around the street." ”

But is this Nima relaxed or wandering the streets?

Yes, Bu Fan admitted that there were no other transitions or anything today, and he didn't say a single line, but whoever can stand riding around the streets and alleys for a day still doesn't give him food.

turned grief and anger into appetite, didn't want to say anything, didn't want to pay attention to anyone, got in the car and began to make crazy about the leftovers.

The car drove back to the youth hostel, Bu Fan got out of the car and went straight to the restaurant next to him, without saying a word, he said: "Half a catty of beef ramen, more beef and less noodles are served quickly." ”

After a while, Wang Shuai also rushed back with another group of filming crews, and after packing up his things again, Li Xiaobing, who was wearing a school uniform, saw Bu Fan eating noodles in the restaurant.

walked in and sat opposite Bu Fan and said, "I said Bu Fan, what is the matter with you reincarnated as a starving ghost? A large basin of noodles is not afraid of choking on yourself." ”

Bu Fan looked at Li Xiaobing's neat clothes on the other side, then looked at the overalls on his body, and pointed to the door, "You'd better go out before my eyes are red, I don't dare to guarantee that I will do something to you when my eyes are red." ”

Although after getting the script, Bu Fan knew that he was playing a young man who went to the city to work, but seeing Li Xiaobing dressed like a dog at this time, he was very panicked.

"Don't mind, you're going to drive me away, aren't you? Not to mention that yesterday you were drunk and rolled around so badly, if I hadn't risked my life to carry you back, you would have to sleep on the road. Let's just say that if I hadn't called you this morning, would you have woken up? I was late for the first day of play, so I don't need to tell you what the impact is!"

"Wait, what did you just say?"

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