Qin Luo put the video disc back on the desk, suddenly a little irritable, looked at the electric pot full of oil stains, and didn't want to brush it.

In the end, I simply lit a cigarette, so that the taste of instant noodles became much lighter.

Although it has only been half a day since he came to this world, Qin Luo has already planned the future, that is, to go south.

03 years of deep city has a lot of opportunities, with his foresight, it is absolutely easy to earn the first pot of gold, and then steadily, or buy a house or speculate in stocks, I believe that in a few years you can achieve financial freedom, when the time comes to find a capable and beautiful wife, travel the world to enjoy life, isn't it happy?

This is also the life he dreamed of in his previous life.

"No matter, let's go to the deep city!" Qin Luo snuffed out the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash, suppressing his heartbeat.

In fact, he also wants to act and be a big star, but ......

As soon as he thought of what he had encountered in the past two years, Qin Luo died of this heart.

After a while, Qin Luo picked up the electric pot and walked out and threw it into the big trash can outside.

Don't you brush the pot?

Somewhat unexpectedly, Yao San did not appear until ten o'clock in the evening, which means that the other party did not go to the hospital and did not know the news of his discharge.

Qin Luo began to be glad for Jia Jingwen's visit, and at the same time he was a little disappointed, but he was soon relieved, it was difficult to have any friends who were willing to do so.

At half past five the next morning, Qin Luo opened his eyes on time and was about to get up subconsciously.

This is a long-formed biological clock, and Qin Luo used to get up early every day to exercise.

"I'm going!I'm sick!" Qin Luo grunted angrily, stopped dressing himself, and lay down on the bed and went back to sleep.

But he couldn't sleep anymore......

After an hour of tossing and turning, Qin Luo still calmed down, he didn't eat last night, he was already hungry, and after washing up, he went to Han Fatzi's steamed bun shop.

The sky is bright, the autumn is cool, and hundreds of group performances have already gathered at the old east gate, most of these people are sitting sadly, and they have been waiting for a long time.

"Ah Luo, how many buns do you want?" Han Fat greeted warmly.

"Two meat buns, a bowl of millet porridge. Qin Luo replied, and at the same time glanced at the group performances around him, not long ago, he was also one of them.

At this time, a Jinbei car came speeding from the direction of the film and television city, stopped on the side of the road in the blink of an eye, and the surrounding group performers buzzed up.

In that situation, it was like who sprinkled a handful of food into the fish pond, and the group performers were the fish scrambling to be the first.

"Don't shout! follow me when you get it!" A man wearing a peaked cap got out of the Jinbei car, scolding condescendingly, and the surroundings were suddenly silent.

Qin Luo looked a little tired, turned around and took the bun from Han Fatzi's hand, and the man in the cap over there had already begun to order people.

"You, you, and you, get in the car!"

The faces of those who were ordered were smiling.

The man in the cap looked around, suddenly stared at Qin Luo, and said, "The tall guy who bought the bun, and you!"

Qin Luo didn't expect it and didn't hear it clearly, so he didn't react.

Han Fatzi didn't hear clearly, he was serving Qin Luosheng millet porridge.

But everyone around the Jinbei car looked over.

Han Fatzi was excited, and immediately understood, as soon as he put the spoon down, he said to Qin Luo: "Call you to play, go quickly!"

Qin Luo was somewhat stunned, and turned his head to look over.

"Silly, what are you doing! Hurry up!" the cap man yelled angrily.

Qin Luo's face suddenly turned cold, and he turned his head without saying a word, as if he hadn't heard the other party's words.

The man in the cap stiffened and muttered, "I'm sick!"

The group performers were all confused by this scene.

Han Fatzi was also blinded.

Qin Luo was not shocked, and picked up a spoon to fill himself with a bowl of porridge.

After the Jinbei car left, Han Fatzi came to Qin Luo's side and asked with concern, "Ah Luo, are you okay?"

"What can happen?" Qin Luo smiled and took the matter over.

After breakfast, Qin Luo set off leisurely, he had already thought about leaving Hengdian tomorrow.

As for today, Qin Luo wants to visit the film and television city, although he is no stranger, he has never visited as a tourist, and his mood is different.

The first stop is the Qin Palace, which was built by director Chen Kaige for the filming of "Jing Ke Assassinates the King of Qin", covering an area of 800 acres, with 27 palaces, the main hall "Four Seas Return to One Palace" is more than 40 meters high, and the city walls are 18 meters high!

It's a bit incredible to think that such a majestic palace was built to make a movie.

Today's weather is very good, and tourists are weaving, chattering and speaking local dialects, which is also another scenery for Qin Luo.

The ticket to the Qin Palace is 30 yuan, and Qin Luo spent two hours to visit it, and also bought a souvenir on the Qinhan Street inside, a terracotta warrior and horse pottery, and the workmanship is quite exquisite.

The next stop is Qingming Shanghetu, because it is not far from the Qin Palace, Qin Luo decided to go on foot, there is a store selling things on the way, and when he passed by, someone suddenly stopped him.

Qin Luo looked at it and couldn't help but be stunned, it turned out to be Xiaoshuang.

Xiaoshuang was carrying two cups of milk tea, and he didn't have to guess to know that he was here to run errands.

"Hello little shuang. Qin Luo said hello.

Xiaoshuang nodded and asked, "Why don't you go filming?"

At this time, Xiaoshuang was different from the hospital, and he had regained his arrogant appearance, speaking with a questioning tone.

Qin Luo suddenly lost his interest in chatting, and said perfunctorily: "No filming!"

"Oh. Xiaoshuang didn't seem to understand.

Qin Luo had already begun to wave his hand and said, "Let's go!"

"Oh. Xiaoshuang subconsciously responded.

Qin Luo left without looking back, thinking that he would never have any more contact with the other party.

Xiao Shuang looked at Qin Luo's back, thoughtful, and after a while, he suddenly showed an expression of inspiration.

After Qingming Shanghe Tu, Qin Luo went to Hong Kong Street again, followed by Dream Valley...... It was 8 p.m. when I returned to my accommodation.

After cleaning up slightly, Qin Luo fell asleep and tossed for a day, and he was tired enough.

I slept until nine o'clock the next morning, and if Yao San hadn't come over and knocked on his door, he would probably have to sleep.

"Ah Luo, hurry up, come with me to the crew!" Yao San's voice was eager.

Qin Luo opened the door in a daze, and Yao San, who was sweating profusely, was anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

"What's the matter, third brother?" Qin Luo's face was full of question marks.

"What's the matter! I came from the crew, and the director asked you by name, silly boy, your chance has come!" Yao San had a hateful expression on his face.

Qin Luo was stunned for a moment, then rubbed his face indifferently, and said, "I haven't had time to tell you the third brother, I left Hengdian today, and I won't run a group performance in the future." ”

"What!" Yao San was dumbfounded.

Qin Luo turned around and walked to the side of the bed, picked up the lighter and the cigarette, he knew that Yao San heard his words clearly.

"Ah Luo, don't be confused! Brother knows that you have been waiting for an opportunity, and now is an opportunity! There are scenes and lines, as long as you play this well, it will be a special contract in the future!" Yao San almost roared.

Qin Luo was lighting a cigarette, and when he heard the "special" action, he felt like a fish fluttering in his heart.

The special contract is a trick with a role, and its status is far above that of a group performance, and it requires a certain amount of performance experience, and as for the income, it is at least 15 a day.

Becoming a special guest was Qin Luo's most urgent dream before!