Qin Luo didn't eat lunch, he was lying on the bed in a daze, and his heart began to shake again.

In the afternoon, I didn't know what time it was, but Qin Luo suddenly heard footsteps that gradually became clearer.

In the courtyard he rented, there were several group performances at the same time, but everyone was in a hurry every day, and some people often went to night plays, and it was usually quiet during the day.

The footsteps gradually approached, and in Qin Luo's suspicion, he actually stopped at the door of his room. Qin Luo held his breath and pretended that there was no one inside, but he wanted to see what the other party wanted to do.

It's even better if it's a thief, he just has a fire in his heart!

The sound of rustling came out, as if someone had stuffed something through the crack in the door, Qin Luo didn't make a sound, waiting for the development of things.

Unexpectedly, the footsteps sounded next, and the other party actually left.

Qin Luo's expression became playful, he waited for a while, left the bed, and through his dim vision, he saw a folded note under the door.

When I opened it, a line of words came into view: you can contact him, he needs a special appointment there.

This is followed by a string of phone numbers.

Qin Luo's face was a little complicated for a moment, and the words on the note he knew were none other than Liu Lin's. Liu Lin's handwriting is very delicate, and she is free and easy between skimming, which looks quite pleasing to the eye.

As the saying goes, what kind of person writes what kind of words, this is appropriate for Liu Lin, but ......

After a few breaths, Qin Luo threw the note into the trash can and went to the cigarette box to get the cigarettes, but this time he took it empty, and half a box of cigarettes had bottomed out.

Qin Luo rubbed his cheeks, and the picture of Liu Lin suddenly appeared in his mind, and the birthmark on the other party's buttocks seemed to be shaking in front of him again.

may have played a maid in too many costume dramas, and when she was happy, Liu Lin shouted very chic: Official, official, lady loves you to death.

At around six o'clock, Yao San called Qin Luo, and he should have just finished the play.

Yao San: "Ah Luo, we have discussed, we must give you this breath!"

One sentence confused Qin Luo again, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Yao San: "Look, I'll wait to see the show tomorrow!"

After saying this, Yao San hung up the phone neatly, and let Qin Luo be alone in the clouds.

Qin Luo called back, but Yao San didn't answer.

Early the next morning, Qin Luo was still washing, and Yao San called again.

"Hurry up and come to Han Fatzi's place to eat steamed buns!"

Yao San's voice was very excited, and he hung up after speaking.

Qin Luo was full of question marks, and couldn't help but hurried to the bun shop, and when he saw it, he was stunned.

Xiang Fei, Wang Meng, Li Mao, Yao San...... More than a dozen group leaders, large and small, all gathered here, and these people almost controlled eighty percent of Hengdian's group performance resources.

"Arlo is here, sit. Xiang Fei greeted.

Qin Luo nodded, quietly took out a hundred-yuan bill from his pocket, pushed it to Han Fatzi, and then pointed to Xiang Fei's large table of people, the meaning is self-evident: This table is mine.

Han Fatzi had the heart to refuse, but after looking at Qin Luo's resolute expression, he nodded. In fact, for him, the group leader is the real God, and he usually can't find anyone if he wants to invite the other party for a meal, which group leader doesn't bring him a wave of people when he comes to dinner?

Compared with group performances, Han Fatzi has more talent as the owner of a steamed bun shop.

Xiang Fei and the others noticed Qin Luo's actions, and no one said anything, but their expressions were all appreciative.

Li Mao pulled out the stool, motioned for Qin Luo to sit next to him, and said apologetically: "Ah Luo, I'm sorry for yesterday's incident!"

"Don't talk about Brother Mao, I understand. Qin Luo smiled.

At this time, it was past seven o'clock in the morning, and hundreds of group performances gathered near the bun shop, and many people looked at Qin Luo and the others, looking like they were looking at the horse.

Xiang Fei and others are no strangers to the identity group performers, and many of them are people below them.

"Order whatever you want to eat, Arlo has already paid for it, so we don't have to be polite. Xiang Fei glanced at Qin Luo with a smile, and everyone at the table laughed.

At this time, there were already people from the crew who came to pick up the group performance, and the process was the same as usual, the car came at a gallop, pulled the group performance and galloped away.

Xiang Fei and the others didn't say anything, eating breakfast and chatting, all of them were very relaxed.

Until a minibus drove by.

Li Mao was the first to find out and made a color to everyone.

Xiang Fei put the half-eaten bun on the table and wiped his mouth with a tissue.

The crowd stopped.

"Shigeru, don't come forward. Xiang Fei commanded, lit a cigarette and took a puff, got up and walked outside the store, and said without looking back: "Ah Luo come with me." ”

Qin Luo followed, and the other group leaders except Li Mao also followed.

After a while, a row of stools was placed outside the bun shop, with Xiang Fei and Qin Luo in the center, and the group heads lined up, smoking cigarettes for a long time.

The minibus had stopped on the side of the road, and the first person to get down was Assistant Director Yang.

Seeing a row of people sitting on the side of the road, Deputy Director Yang was slightly surprised, but he didn't think much about it, raised the loudspeaker he carried with him and shouted: "Twenty soldiers, call to the ......."

Deputy Director Yang was stunned and found an abnormality, and there was no one in the dense group performances on the roadside!

If it was normal, I would have rushed to it a long time ago!

And he found that many people looked at him with a little schadenfreude.

"What the is going on?" Deputy Director Yang was stunned.

Until...... Until he saw a familiar face, sitting in the middle of the row, looking at him with a blank face.

"Qin Luo?" Deputy Director Yang suddenly had a bad feeling.

After a pause, he raised the horn in his hand again and said, "Twenty soldiers, thirty a day!

This is also a helpless move, recruiting group actors is his duty in the crew, if things are messed up, he can't afford it, and the crew spends a day with money!

The director didn't peel him alive!

However, no one paid any attention to him.

Assistant Director Yang was a little panicked.

At this time, the cars of other crews came over and stopped not far from the minibus, and the group performers suddenly rushed up, and the picture was the same as usual.

Seeing this scene, Deputy Director Yang was afraid and angry, glanced at the row of group leaders with an unkind expression, his eyes stopped on Qin Luo for a moment, and then slammed the door and got into the minibus.

"I guess I'm going to be angry!" Han Fatzi gloated.

"Haha! Why the am I so cool!" Wang Meng stood up excitedly.

Xiang Fei rushed to Li Mao, who was hiding in the store, and said, "I may call you in a while, have you figured out what to say?"

"Don't worry, Brother Fei!" Li Mao was also excited, and he felt like he had won the battle.

The minibus drove towards Hengdian Town, but if it couldn't recruit a group performance, the drama couldn't be filmed, how could Assistant Director Yang go back?

"Jingle jingle bell. A few minutes later, Li Mao's phone rang.

Li Mao squeezed his eyebrows, then changed his face, coughed twice when he connected the phone, and said, "What is the matter, Brother Yang?" ”

"Where are you kid now?" said Deputy Director Yang angrily.

Li Mao said: "I ...... I'm in the hospital, Brother Yang, I ate something unclean yesterday, and I can't get out of bed!"