7 Sometimes I get depressed
The fat man didn't fight with him: "If you say it's not hard, it's not hard, drink." Then he asked, "Are you done with your work?"
"It's over. Zhang Wei sat down and knocked a bottle of beer on the table, snapped the cap, and asked, "How is the matter between you and Long Xiaole?"
"It's nothing, forget it. The fat man said: "But there is no need to go to the billiards game, Ma Ping and Long Xiaole are both from the provincial team, so they can't play." ”
"They've signed up too?" Zhang asked.
The fat man said: "I didn't ask, but I must have reported it, I am from the provincial team, and I see that there are 10,000 yuan, can you report it?"
Zhang Wei shook his head and raised the beer bottle to drink.
This night passed like this, I got up the next day, worked first, went to the hospital in the afternoon, and took Sun Yi out of the hospital with Wang Baihe.
On the way back, Sun Yi said thank you and said that it was troublesome.
Zhang was afraid to say that it should be.
Wang Baihe didn't answer, looking at her phone all the way, probably chatting with someone.
Sun Yi asked, "Who was the young man who sent you home last time?"
Wang Baihe was impatient: "How many times have you asked? ”
Sun Yi sighed.
Waiting for the taxi to arrive at the place, Zhang was afraid of rushing to pay for the car, and carried his luggage into the house, and called Zhang Luo, in exchange for Wang Baihe's words: "Thank you, I will invite you to dinner another day." ”
Zhang Wei smiled, went upstairs to continue typing, and then uploaded, today's task is completed.
Eat dinner early, take a box of books to the Normal University, and set up a beach at the gate of the Normal University.
There were already a lot of work-study students selling gadgets at the school gate, but the school didn't let it, and the city management didn't let it, and it slowly became cold. Zhang was afraid to come four times, and three times he was chased around.
Today is the fifth time, in the hazy night, sitting on the road in a daze, in front of a box of books.
It was difficult to sell, and I stayed up until ten o'clock to sell a copy, and it was sold for eighteen dollars.
Just as I was about to walk, many cars drove by the side of the road, but they stopped but did not move.
After thinking about it, Zhang was afraid that he didn't move, and planned to watch the excitement.
But it's also strange, I don't know where to run a big dog, very big, big and fat, a pitch-black fur reflected in the street lamp?
Zhang Laosi has two big dogs, and the dog looks fierce. Now this dog is two laps bigger than Zhang Laosi's black dog, with a big head and big ears, silly, and stupid.
It was a black St. Berna with white from the middle of the head down to the mouth, down to the bottom of the neck and belly, and black on the back, legs, and tail.
The big guy was huge, so he had to trot over, and when he saw Zhang Wei, he looked back, and then lay down next to Zhang Wei.
Zhang is afraid of being confused, what kind of rhythm is this? Know me? Tilt your head to look at the big dog.
The big dog stuck out his tongue to look left and right, and took the time to look at Zhang Wei.
Zhang was afraid to look back, then forward, and then to the other side of the road, but he didn't find anyone like the dog owner. I had to continue to sit down and wait for the dog owner to arrive.
The wait was half an hour, the lights went out at eleven o'clock, and from ten o'clock, the flow of people at the school gate began to decrease. By half-past ten, the school gate was almost empty, but there were two taxis working.
During this time, there were many cars parked on the side of the road, and from time to time people got out of the car, walked back and forth, and some people took chalk to draw lines. There was also a young man wearing a baseball cap in a daze at the school gate.
By this time, there was almost no one at the school gate, and the man in the hat turned around to say hello, and many people in the car behind him began to get out of the car, some moved the machine, some took props, and some extras.
Dare is filming, Zhang is afraid of wanting to leave, but the big dog has been lying beside him, and the dog owner is nowhere to be seen......
Try to touch the big dog, but the big guy is unmoved. Zhang was afraid that Zhuang had the audacity to touch the collar and pull it down, but unfortunately he didn't touch anything except a buckle. There is no nameplate.
He sighed and asked, "Who are you?"
As can be seen from the hair of the big dog, there is definitely an owner, otherwise it would not be so well-groomed.
The big dog stuck its tongue out at him in reply.
Looking at the school gate again, after this arrangement, many extras pretending to be students are in place, and a beautiful little girl in a white dress is walking back and forth at the door with a book, probably looking for a feeling.
The guy in the hat is a director, but he is quite young, and he is talking to a few male actors in suits.
Zhang was afraid that he couldn't leave if he wanted to, so he had to be bored to watch the excitement. But the drama came over and asked him to leave, which means that it can't affect the filming.
Zhang was afraid to come down, put the book into the box, and got up to pick up the bicycle. What's interesting is that the big dog actually came along.
The drama guy praised: "The dog is really good." ”
Zhang was afraid to say thank you for the dog's owner, and the cart was about to leave.
When the director saw this situation, he thought about it and walked over to ask.
Zhang is afraid that he is selling books.
The director's eyes lit up, and Zhang was afraid to get closer to the school gate, selling books as usual, with the requirement to keep his head down and not look at the camera. He looked at the big dog and asked, "Don't bite, right?"
Zhang was afraid to say, "It didn't bite me. ”
The director said nonsense, and pointed out the location, asking Zhang to hurry over, and said that he would give fifty yuan for labor fees, and he would give it after filming.
It's okay to have fifty yuan, Zhang is afraid that he will be very obedient to sell books, but he bows his head and doesn't speak anyway.
The director asked him to control the dog, and no matter what happened for a while, he must not let the dog mess around.
For fifty yuan, Zhang was afraid to come down happily.
It didn't take long for the preparation to be completed, the director shouted to start, and the actors began to perform.
First of all, NG a few times, the director shouted, and the fifth time passed. The drama sent over fifty yuan, the staff packed up their things, and the actors got into the car.
Zhang is afraid of being a background board five times, and many actors are very enthusiastic about the big dogs around him, especially girls. When the shooting was over, a beautiful little girl in a white dress trotted over, squatted in front of the big dog and asked, "Don't bite, right?"
Zhang was afraid and said: "You are squatting so close that you are obviously not afraid of biting, and you are still asking this?"
The little girl smiled and said, "The big dog is so cute." As he spoke, he raised his hand to touch it.
I also saw the hell, the big dog seems to be very familiar with everyone, and he doesn't move at all, and he doesn't move at all.
The little girl became more and more happy, took out her mobile phone to take a selfie, squatting next to the dog at first, and then simply hugged the big dog's head with one hand, and held the mobile phone with the other hand to take pictures. I gave my phone to Zhang Wei and asked me to help take pictures.
In return, the little girl also took two photos with Zhang Wei and took a selfie with Zhang Wei's mobile phone. However, I didn't leave contact information, and I didn't add WeChat.
The crew quickly packed up her things and beckoned her to leave. The little girl thought about it again and again, and asked Zhang if she was afraid of WeChat, saying that she would play with you when she was not filming, but she had to bring a big dog.
Zhang was afraid and said, "Don't add it, the dog is not mine." ”
"It's not yours, it's not yours, and you're so obedient? The little girl snorted and walked away, after all, she didn't add a friend.
After a while, the convoy drove away, and Zhang was afraid to look at the big dog very helplessly: "Dude, let's go, how can I go home if you don't leave?"
The big dog ignores it, anyway, if you sit, I'll lie down.
This dog is really evil, just filming, the little girl played the protagonist's sister, and was kidnapped by the bad guys at the school gate. It's just such a plot, back and forth five times. The first two times, Zhang was afraid that the big dog would pounce on the actor who played the bad guy, but he didn't expect the big dog to see it. Again, if you sit, I'll lie down.
Look at the phone time, half past zero. Nearly two hours after shooting such a set of shots, I said that making a movie is really not an ordinary waste of time.
But it's already so late...... Zhang was afraid to get up, tied the box to the shelf, and said to the big dog, "I have to go." ”
The big dog stood up, and the fat and big guy was in front of him, probably heavier than himself. Zhang was afraid to push the bicycle down the sidewalk, and the big dog hesitated and ran in the direction he came.
Zhang was afraid to think about it, anyway, he was along the way, pedaling the car and slowly following behind.
So in the middle of the night, on the provincial street, a big dog jogged on the sidewalk, and a cyclist followed him on the road.
There was an intersection in front of him, and when he ran here, the big dog turned right without thinking.
Zhang was a little hesitant, but he still followed.
In front of it is a residential complex, and the big dog jogs into it and then disappears.
Zhang is afraid to breathe a sigh of relief, the dog is equivalent to going home, and now it is time for him to go home.
It took more than half an hour to get home. Sleepy and tired, sleep when you enter the door.
The life of a writer is boring, and he has to write every day. The next day, I got up and started work first.
Last night, when he was setting up a stall at the gate of the division, the fat man called and scolded him for being a pig, saying that you would not calculate the cost of time? Do you need time to sell books? Wouldn't it be better to write more words than anything else if you have this time?
Zhang is afraid that what he said makes sense, but if he doesn't go out and toss it every day, won't he become a dead house completely?
The story was made up until nine o'clock, and the fat man came, carrying a guitar in his hand.
Looking at the guitar, Zhang Wei asked, "You said yesterday that you sang on the street?"
The fat man replied: "Well, starting today, you can also sell books by the way." ”
That's what I said on the phone yesterday, the sissy is the most handsome man in their circle who signed up for a good voice, but people want to video the work, but the sissy has nothing, and he has no experience.
By the way, I didn't study vocal music either.
The fat man is also bored, come up with a bad idea, let the sissy go to the street to sing and practice guts, but also to practice typhoon, if you don't even dare to do this, don't sign up, it's not shameful enough.
The sissy would not dare, or that as long as it was a normal person, even if it was a professional singer, she would not just stand on the street and sing.
So, the fat man sold Zhang Wei, saying that this guy is thick-skinned and goes out to sell books every day, you follow along, he sells books and you sing, and I am responsible for helping to coax and bodyguard.
Then, the brains of the sissies suddenly entered the water, and they actually agreed.
So, not long after the fat man entered the door, the sissy also came.
Don't care what people's names are, there are two beautiful little girls accompanying you, this is the role of handsome guys.
The fat man had a bad stomach, and when he saw the two girls, he asked the sissy: "I haven't seen it before, and I changed it again?"
The sissy said: "Shut your stinky mouth, this is the teacher I invited, a highly talented student of the Conservatory." ”
Zhang was stunned when he heard this, and looked carefully at the two girls, who are also studying at the conservatory of music, and asked, "What grade are you studying?"
The two little girls basically didn't wear makeup, they just wiped some things to maintain their skin, and they wore them very easily and simply, like students. Hearing Zhang Wei's question, a girl with a pony's tail replied: "Second grade." ”