In 2002, Mei'an City, Guangdong Province, Dongfanghong Central Plaza.

At this time, it was already November, and the northern land had already entered the rhythm of cold and freezing, but Mei'an City was still in a hot state, and most of the pedestrians on the street were still in shorts and shorts.

Especially at 10 o'clock in the afternoon, the sun is shining brightly, which makes people hot.

At this time, a yellow pickup truck stopped at the entrance to the square.

As the window rolled down, Kang Ziqing poked his head out of the cockpit and shouted at the doorman in the square:

"Hey, tie (master), make a movie, open the door......"

"What are you doing?" the doorman who was listening to the electric box looked lazy and did not move the barricade at the entrance of the square.

"Cut, I'll take your lungs!" Old ...... eight" Kang Ziqing shouted at a young man wearing a cross-strap vest in the co-pilot, "Hurry up, move the barricades! The hell has come eight hundred times, and this turtle son can't get along with us!"

Boom......

The young man named Lao Ba jumped out of the car and pulled the barricade to the side angrily, while Kang Ziqing kicked the accelerator and drove the car into the square.

"Hey, the square is full of people...... "The door rushed over angrily to block it, but the old man had already thrown the barricade aside, and then ran away from the distance.

"Hmph!" Kang Ziqing glanced at the security guard triumphantly, then parked the car in the depths of the square, next to a simple artificially built studio.

"Lao Kang, why are you here?"

At this time, a staff member who did not have a few hairs on his head walked out of the studio, and this person was the crew manager.

As soon as he saw Kang Ziqing's car, he hurriedly stepped forward and instructed: "Don't delay your work, the actors and directors are coming soon, hurry up and put up the shelves and tracks, and the lights in the back must be fine!"

"Grass...... What kind of lights are you installing in broad daylight?" Kang Ziqing took advantage of the fact that he was not paying attention to the drama, and actually reached out and snatched his goose legs, and then said with a smile on his face, "Okay, I'm not a rookie, I'm sure I'll do a good job for you!"

As he spoke, he unceremoniously took a bite on the goose's leg and deliberately squirted a few times......

"You...... Hmph......" The drama manager angrily scolded a few Xijiang swear words, and then left angrily.

"Sir, sir......" Suddenly, a teenage boy came out of nowhere, the little boy held a stack of flyers in his hand, handed one of them to Kang Ziqing, and said, "Mei'an Troupe will perform "Eight Joys of the Flower Field" tonight, all of them are famous characters, and the price is not expensive, let's take a look!"

"Go, go, go! I can't understand Cantonese, and I'm still listening to the play!"

Kang Ziqing pushed away the little boy's leaflet, who knows, the little boy smelled the aroma of roast goose legs, and he actually looked straight at it.

"Huh?" Kang Ziqing wanted to get angry when he saw this, but when he saw the little boy dressed shabby and pitiful, he was still moved by compassion. He immediately tore a large piece of goose meat from the goose leg and handed it to the little boy.

"Oh...... Thank you...... Thank you, uncle!" the little boy was overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed to Kang Ziqing.

"Hehehe......" Kang Ziqing smiled on his face, but his heart was stung by something because he thought of his son, and the smile also froze.

The little boy took the goose meat and found that there was a lot of oil on the roast goose, so he took out a leaflet and wrapped half of the goose meat, so that he would not eat the oil.

"Hey, I love cleanliness a lot...... Kang Ziqing stretched out his hand and asked, "Come, give me a piece too!"

"Okay!" the little boy begged, and handed Kang Ziqing a leaflet with a smile.

Kang Ziqing did the same, wrapped the goose legs like a little boy, and then chewed the meat.

The little boy was amused by Kang Ziqing's appearance, and after a pause for a few seconds, he wanted to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Kang Ziqing again.

"Hey, kid!" Kang Ziqing joked, "This thing is pretty good with goose legs, so give me a few more!"

As he spoke, he reached out and copied nearly half of the little boy's leaflets.

His meaning was obvious, in fact, he wanted to help the little boy lighten the burden and let him finish his work earlier.

"This is not good, this is not good...... who knows, but the little boy panicked, "Our boss will see it, if he sees it, my salary will be in vain!"

"Besides, although we are handing out leaflets, we also have to pay attention to integrity, don'......t we?" The little boy took back the leaflet in Kang Ziqing's hand and only took out one from it, "At most, I can only give you one more!"

After speaking, the little boy handed the leaflet to Kang Ziqing's hand, and then showed off the goose leg in his hand, and then turned around and left happily......

Looking at the little boy's distant back, Kang Ziqing's heart seemed to be sprinkled with a five-flavor bottle, and he thought of his wife and children in his hometown......

However, the wife has become an ex-wife, and the son will no longer recognize him......

"Lao Kang, what do you want?"

Suddenly, a neutral voice sounded from behind Kang Ziqing, startling him.

Kang Ziqing hurriedly turned around, and when he saw a man wearing a straight shirt and trousers and shiny leather shoes, he exhaled heavily and said, "It turned out to be Director Li, scared me to death of you! If I am scared out of trouble by you, it will be considered a work injury!"

"Hehehe......" is none other than the director of the crew, Li Feifei. Li Feifei laughed and complained, "Lao Kang, you really know how to touch porcelain! Don't forget, the money you owe me hasn't been paid off yet!"

The sentence "Well......" suddenly made Kang Ziqing lose his temper. In the past, because he lost money playing cards, he did borrow money from Li Feifei.

"Look at your cowardice, just that little money, do you still think I will really force you to pay a debt?" hahaha......" After Li Feifei laughed, he suddenly saw the propaganda leaflet in Kang Ziqing's hand, and immediately copied it into his hand, and said while watching, "Cantonese opera "Eight Joys in the Flower Field"? Mei'an Troupe...... I've heard that it's quite famous......"

"I don't know......" Kang Ziqing's mind was not here, he still gnawed on the goose leg by himself, and did not speak.

Who knows, when Li Feifei's eyes noticed the actress on the leaflet, he looked at it with great interest, and his eyes still exuded an unpredictable light.

And as this light dispersed, an indescribable smile appeared on Li Feifei's face......

"Director Li, can you understand Cantonese?" Kang Ziqing finally noticed Li Feifei's abnormality and asked, "Do you really want to listen to Cantonese opera?"

"Hehe......" Li Feifei smiled mysteriously and said with a good feeling, "It'......s because you can't understand it that you can hear the charm!

As he spoke, Li Feifei folded the leaflet carefully and neatly and put it in his shirt pocket.

"Hmmm......"

Kang Ziqing didn't expect a big director to be interested in such a list, and just wanted to say something, but at this time, there was a sudden crackling sound in the distance, and a scaffold was suddenly blown down by the wind.

"I'll lean on ......" Seeing this, Kang Ziqing hurriedly threw the uneaten goose leg into the car, and then quickly ran in the direction of the scaffolding......

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Late that night, Kang Ziqing finally finished his day's work and returned to the car.

Half of the goose leg had become cold, but Kang Ziqing, who had already eaten dinner, still picked up the goose leg and gnawed it cleanly.

After eating, he wanted to throw away the oil-stained leaflet. However, as soon as he remembered the little boy who abided by honesty before, he also learned from Li Feifei's appearance, folded the list, put it in his purse, and treasured it......