"I'm asking you to deliver takeaways, you're good, people haven't come back yet, and the phone calls for complaints have been called. Han Ping stood behind the restaurant's cash register in the shape of a teapot, and in front of her, the freshly hired temporary worker stood with his head shrunken.

"It's only been a few days, you either watch other people filming and delay the delivery of food, or you don't know if the porridge is spilled, am I hiring you to work or hiring you to lose money?!"

Rubbing her forehead, Han Ping exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, and when she raised her eyes, she saw the cowardice of the temporary delivery person, and she was angry again.

"Still standing! Hurry up and send the rest of the list! You don't need to send the crew, send all the lists from the back apartment, hurry up!"

Chef Kim, who was busy in the kitchen, put a towel around his neck and stepped out of the kitchen.

"If you get angry again, Chi Chi will definitely let you drink more mung bean water to quench the fire. ”

"Oops!" Han Ping sat down on the stool, "I didn't feel so tired in previous years, but now the young people who work are so unreliable!"

"I think you're spoiled by the reliable. Gu Dong Gu Dong drank most of the jar of tea, and Chef Jin had a relaxed look on his face, "Youchi is late, someone has set up the tables, chairs and benches when you get up in the morning, and the things on the stove have been straightened out." She can also deliver takeaways, calculate accounts, entertain guests, and make wanton bun stuffing at night, which can be used by several people for one person, you don't feel worry-free. ”

Not to mention that Chi Chi is okay, when it comes to Chi Chi, Boss Han wants to beat someone: "You made a break for her, it's been half a month of filming, ouch, I haven't seen my Xiaochi for a month! Ouch, I can't open this restaurant!"

There was a table of little girls who were eating steamed buns and drinking porridge and couldn't help but laugh when they saw Boss Han's appearance.

Chef Jin only felt that it was difficult to look directly at her with a tricky look: "When you are old, don't learn from a little girl to be coquettish." ”

"It's not with you, you care about me!"

As he spoke, Chef Kim's cell phone rang.

It was Wen Xinping who came to ask Chef Jin if he could find someone to play the role of the head teacher.

The original actor of this role was Wen Xinping's sister-in-law - now she hugged Chi Chi and cried so much that she refused to act.

Chef Kim: "I don't have a middle-aged woman who can act, so I can't help." ”

Han Ping's eyes, who were listening to the side, lit up: "What's the matter? Is there something wrong with Chi Chi?"

"The original cameo can't act. ”

"What kind of role? How many scenes?"

"Play Chi Chi's head teacher, let's play for three or five minutes. ”

"Can you play against Chi Chi?" The female boss's eyes lit up as if they were searchlights.

"yes...... Lao Wen's side has been folded into two or three hundred thousand yuan for more than half a month, saying that he also found a professional actor in Hangzhou to play Chi Chi's mother, and now if he can't find this teacher, he can only add money to let the other party play the two roles. ”

Han Ping's big boss took the case: "Who said that you can't find someone to act? I'm not just? I'm also a group performer for three or four years!"

Haven't you heard a sentence: "In the film and television city, all hotel owners have had a star dream!"

At that time, Han Ping worked as a trick in the film and television city for three and a half years, and at that time, the Anti-Japanese War drama was in the limelight, she wore a cotton jacket from one crew to another, put down the red tassel gun and picked up the broken burden, and completed the perfect transformation from an anti-Japanese mass to a young woman fleeing from the famine. By the way, she met her husband when she was pretending to be a corpse.

opened a store, got married, had children, and the fireworks were heavy, realizing that she really didn't have any acting skills, no talent, and no star life, that little star dream had long faded, and she had a good time guarding the cashier of the restaurant.

When her husband was alive, she would go to play a play when she was interested, and playing a couple of fleeing couples with her husband and the like was considered a love affair between husband and wife.

Chef Jin knew her past too well, and he never thought that Han Ping would take the initiative to invite her this time.

"That's it, I'll go, no one will stop me! Oh, I have to stew a chicken for Chi Chi Chi to bring, and I don't know if she's lost weight...... Lao Jin, you asked your friend who killed a thousand knives to send me the script. ”

Watching the female boss go into the kitchen, Chef Jin was stunned, and the two little girls eating steamed buns behind him were also stunned.

"It's really different...... a little girl.

"Everyone is a good actor. Another little girl was also impressed.

……

"I hit it. ”

The girl's hair was disheveled, her face was bruised, and her □□ arms were dripping with "blood". She held her head high, and her eyes were very, very calm.

"You broke his ear, do you know? The doctor said that it will take a month or two to recover, and the college entrance examination is about to begin, how can you make me explain to his parents?"

The girl didn't speak, the lines of her face tightened, revealing a little nervousness, her fingers hooked her school uniform pants and loosened, the movements were simple and rhythmic.

"Is this your hurtful attitude! I thought you would get rid of your bad habits before recommending you to dance school, you are ...... like this."

Han Ping, who was wearing a suit and glasses, sat at the table with a loud voice, and the kind of hatred for iron and steel was fully revealed, before that she had given the girl so many opportunities, but the girl's reward for her was that she injured someone, this time, she was completely disappointed.

The girl stood with her head held high, and those words were like knives, slowly stripping away the last of her love from the elders in this world. Her eyes were a deep, desperate coldness.

None of this can be captured by the camera.

The warm light of April poured in through the window, and the sky was blue and the willows were shady.

She stood in that light, but the camera was in her shadow.

This is the effect that Wen Luning wants.

This is the last Lin Qiu in his impression, clothed in sunshine and forever falling into the haze.

"The school may make a decision to expel you this time, do you know what people say about you......"

The girl moved, or rather, she was out of control.

Swinging everything off the table, smashing the glass coffee table on the side, kicking over the trash can, and in the midst of the mess, she lifted a wooden stool and looked at her teacher.

The camera gives her a close-up.

Her eyes were red, and there was madness, violence, and despair in her eyes.

A tear slowly dripped from that pair of eyes.

Like the last wail of the soul.

"Bang!" the stool slammed into the wall behind her as the teacher screamed.

"Okay!"

Wen Luning clapped his hands, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Ping was still lying on the empty table with her head in her hands, motionless.

Chi Chi was immediately dragged away by Wen Luning's aunt who was watching their shooting on the side, and her hand was scratched twice by the glass slag that had just collapsed.

While bandaging Chi Chi, Mr. Lu sighed, this soft-hearted woman began to feel surging when she played with Chi Chi Wu props for the first time, and when she tried out, she was made to collapse and cry by Chi Chi's desperate eyes before she finished two lines.

After nearly twenty years as a teacher, she couldn't understand why a teacher would allow her students to look in such despair. Professional ethics and conscience directly led her to boycott this drama from love, after all, she was her sister-in-law who had no acting experience at all, Wen Xinping couldn't force the other party, so she found foreign aid again.

Poor "foreign aid" Han Ping felt a great mental impact, she lay there and refused to get up without anyone calling.

"Don't move...... Let me ...... slowly."

"Get up, you have to sweep up all the garbage, get up. Chef Kim patted her lightly on the shoulder.

"I*&%¥#@, let Chi Chi Chi's little girl make my feet soft. ”

Han Ping came in a hurry, walked away in despair, hugged Chi Chi and said to her before leaving: "Act well, I have a big addiction today......

Chi Chi still smiled sweetly, and Han Ping felt in a trance that it was another person who was playing against him just now.

The days passed day by day, the movies were filmed day by day, in Chi Chi's seemingly professional dance steps, in the frolic of Chi Chi and Wen Luning's cousin who acted while being friends, in the increasingly high temperature in Hangzhou, in the panic of almost dropping the camera into the water by the lake, in the wry smile of countless aunts who were willing to make cameo appearances on the side of the road, in the constant noise of the students on campus, and in the girls' forever stable and infectious performances, their progress became more and more gratifying, and Wen Xinping's steps were all suffocating。

Everyone is looking forward to the ending of Wen Luning's script, and after filming the ending, they will be able to end their five-week filming.

It was at this time that Wen Luning raised a new question.

"I don't know how to write the ending. ”

He looked at Chi Chi when he said this.

Just like the difficult questions he has asked again and again in the past.

"Oh. Eating the small wonton with fresh shrimp and meat, Chi Chi answered lately.

That afternoon, after filming the last scene before the finale, she carried her school bag.

"I'm leaving. ”

The young man's lips moved slightly, not knowing what to say, this is different from Chi Chi's usual expression, she can exhaust her mental strength and work hard for this movie, why did she leave so easily this time?

"I'm an actor, and it's my goal to make a good script, and I've achieved it. How to come up with a complete story is a problem for the screenwriter, and if a good movie is produced, it is a problem for the director...... Anyway, the rest is your problem, come back to me when the script is done. ”

The girl walked away briskly, as rashly and swiftly as she had decided to take the shot.

Wen Xinping was stunned for a moment, picked up the car keys and chased out.

"Chi Chi, I'll send you, it's raining outside. ”

Wen Luning watched Chi Chi through the rain curtain and left in the car without hesitation.

He thought of Lin Qiu again, and still looked at Chi Chi who was far away.