Wang Dalun lit a cigarette, moved his eyes back from the TV, and said to Wang Shuangbao: "Don't say millions, I will be content with a few hundred thousand!" I saved all my money from now to college for him, and I didn't spend a penny! ”

Seeing Wang Shuangbao's disapproving look, he hurriedly said again: "Tsk! Hey, I'm studying well! ”

"I didn't hit that, I didn't get on. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Wang Shuangbao said, looking regretful, picked up the cup and smashed it.

"Why don't you let him go to school?" Wang Dalun was stunned.

His concept is the same as that of most peasants in China, if he wants the next generation to jump out of the farm gate and become urban people in the future, he can only rely on reading books and turning over his schoolbag when he reads.

Wang Shuangbao shook his head and said, "Pound it very much, follow me like a ball!" ”

When it came to the topic of his own children, Wang Shuangbao felt very bored and embarrassed, and his eyes wandered away from the crowd in the square outside.

This is Wang Dalun's proposal just now, and the most enthusiastic topic of migrant workers working outside is their own children, which of course depends on their own children to study well and compete! In their eyes, as long as their children are angry, it is worth their hard work and tiredness, and they are very proud of their workers.

And their own children are naughty and mischievous, and they are often very inferior and faceless at this time. And it is this type of migrant workers who tend to drink, smoke, and spend the most money, because they feel hopeless.

Tang Chaoyang is an example of this, his own children are not comparable to Song Jinming's children, so he is more ferocious and careless than Song Jinming.

The children's topic naturally stopped, and they did not forget their task of fishing for "ideas" at this time. The two of them sipped the liquor casually, munching on the offal of the four-legged animal in their mouths, always paying attention to the crowd coming and going outside.

It's still early before the Spring Festival, but people's footsteps are already in a bit of a hurry. Someone carried a luxury execution box and strode towards the entrance of the station. A woman walked too fast and dragged the child she was pulling in her hands down. She lifted the child up, slapped him twice on the buttocks, and dragged the child back away. A woman in a red leather suit, with a phone phone over her ears, kept talking in her mouth, and kept walking under her feet.

People came and went, and Xiaoxue couldn't survive on the ground in the square at all, either taken away by people who came over, or trampled by people in the past. Staying still were some beggars begging for money. An elderly woman, kneeling in a kowtow shape, her gray hair spread on the ground like a pile of grass, and in front of her head was a worn-out white tea jar with a few steel hammers and a few wool tickets thrown in it. There was also a young woman sitting on a concrete floor with a small child lying on her back on her lap. The child's face was pale, his eyes were closed, and he did not know whether he was sick or hungry. In front of the young woman was also an enamel tea jar for begging for money.

People came and went in a hurry, and when they saw them, few people threw money into the teapot. Wang Dalun and Wang Shuangbao can't understand, whether it's New Year's Day or the Spring Festival, it's just a statement of time, and it's not a human estrus period, why do those countless men and women become panicked and restless because of this? ?

The reason why they did not launch a sortie was because they had not yet found a clear target. They sat motionless in small restaurants, like hunters lurking in the shadows, waiting for their prey to appear. As soon as the prey is in their field of view, they will immediately get excited and lose no time in capturing the prey target.

Their prey doesn't want bosses, no cadre-like people, and no women, just countrymen who go out to work. If there are groups of migrant workers, they will also give up and focus on the individual workers. Generally speaking, those single migrant workers are easier to obscure, and in the case of two to one, it doesn't take much time for the lured migrant workers to follow them obediently as if they have a rope around their necks.

They didn't find a single worker, but they saw three or so individual young ladies wandering through the crowd. The young lady is dressed up charmingly, and picks up those big-looking one-way men to talk to. The young lady stopped in front of the man and muttered, scratched her head and gestured, and some even pulled the man's sleeve with her hands, meaning to let the man go with her. Most men are resolute and ignore it. A few men took the opportunity to tease the young lady and talk about the price. When the enthusiasm of the young lady was aroused, he didn't really buy it, and left the young lady and left. Only a few men couldn't hold back and hesitated to go with the young lady to an unknown place.

Wang Dalun and Wang Shuangbao can see that these young ladies are pheasants, and if any unlucky egg is led into the chicken coop by them, even if they fall into the black hole, they will have to force out the eggs. They are not peers with these young ladies, and there is no problem of competing for the market. According to their wishes, they hope that each young lady can earn a man and slaughter those men with a belly full of oil.

At this time, Wang Baoqiang, who was wearing a blue and white sportswear, entered the mirror, carrying a covered roll in a snakeskin bag and a broken schoolbag slowly swaying from a distance.

Frowning, pouting, there were already deep forehead lines on his forehead at a young age, he blended in the crowd, looking east and west, his face was full of confusion.

When the strip came up in the small restaurant, Wang Shuangbao pinched the cigarette butt of the leftover half cigarette, kept it for a while and smoked again, and started eating with a big bowl of slurp.

Wang Dalun was still annoyed while mixing noodles: "At that time, the family had no money, if there was money, it would be needless to go to junior high school, as well as high school and college...... Who's going to do this with you! ”

Wang Shuangbao swallowed the noodles in his mouth, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "Go to the ball!" I'll tell you, it's useless now, if you have money, you will win! ”

On this topic, he and Wang Shuangbao have never been able to talk together, they don't recognize anything, only money. But then again, if anyone doesn't recognize money, how can they do such a hurtful business.

He "cut" it, turned around and called the waiter: "Miss, is there any garlic?" ”

"Yes!"

"Take the garlic."

"Health mutton soup is here, your garlic!"

The little girl brought the health mutton soup, the mutton soup is cooked in a casserole, probably because the casserole is too hot, the little girl uses a special iron ring with a handle to cover the casserole, and the steaming mutton soup is served.

Wang Dalun took a look, the store was very real, the mutton was sharp, the soup was white and thick, sprinkled with a few beads of golden sesame oil, and the aroma of the old soup went straight to the nose.

Wang Shuangbao still glanced at the little girl in a daze, turned his eyes and glanced out of the door, and suddenly found the candidate they needed - Wang Baoqiang carried the snakeskin bag covered with rolls and broken schoolbags with the same style as Wang Dalun's migrant workers, and wandered all the way to the door of the small restaurant, and looked inside twice, probably because the fragrance of the health mutton soup cooked in the door attracted him.

This thing is just looking at it, and then disappears from the camera. was discovered by Wang Shuangbao, which is exactly the idea they have been looking for. An idea is a bunch of big-face tickets, and at the moment the tickets are still with two legs, and they will walk around, and they will definitely not let go.

Wang Shuangbao didn't say a word, hurriedly put down the chopsticks, grabbed the broken strap resting on the table, pulled the broken Lei Feng hat with two ear guards, picked up his snakeskin bag with a file, and followed.

Wang Dalun just glanced at him, the two had already had a tacit understanding after working together for a long time, knowing that Wang Shuangbao had found an idea, and now it was not his time to appear, he picked up an unlabeled bottle on the table, opened it and smelled it, it was the smell of vinegar, and poured a little on the noodle bowl.

"Click! Good! Pass! ”

Li Yang shouted, and then said: "Everyone works hard, eat lunch first, and everyone will make persistent efforts in the afternoon!" ”

borrowed the venue of a small restaurant to shoot, and the return was that the lunch of more than 40 people in the crew was arranged here. Hearing that the meal was open, the boss of the ramen standing at the door suddenly became excited, and the elongated noodles knocked on the board and "snapped", and at the same time shouted at the authentic proprietress and the small workers in the store to hurry up.

Wang Shuangbao, who had just gone out, walked back again, and he only ate two bites of his bowl of noodles. Others have to wait for the noodles to be cooked, but they both have ready-made.

Wang Dalun, who was holding a spoon to taste the taste of "health care", hurriedly greeted: "Brother Bao, this soup is good, try it!" ”

"Well, it's fresh enough!" Wang Shuangbao tasted it and proposed, "Why don't you take two bites?" ”

This product is a bit addicted to alcohol, and when I was filming just now, I smashed it and opened it coldly, and I didn't like it.

"Okay, there's still a play in the afternoon, don't have too much, I'll ask for two taels." Wang Dalun didn't want to ruin his fun, so he nodded.

"That's two by two." Wang Shuangbao smiled, turned around and shouted, "Waiter, drink four taels." ”

After a while, someone brought the wine, "Two teachers, the wine is coming." ”

Wang Shuangbao looked up and immediately smiled: "Yo, girl, you haven't been enough as a waiter?" ”

The one who delivered the wine was the art school student who made a cameo appearance as a waiter just now, and originally this scene ended, and her role also ended.

The little girl smiled shyly and said in pure Mandarin: "There are not many people in the store, so I'll help out." Then, as if he had the courage to ask, "Two teachers, how did I play just now?" ”

"Well, yes, pretty good. Da Lun, you said yes, right? ”

Don't look at Wang Shuangbao's obscene look at this little girl when he was acting, he instantly turned into a kind and kind uncle. Even though this smile still makes people look a little panicked.

"That's good." Wang Dalun nodded.

The performance of this little girl just now was quite natural, especially the ordering part was very simple and real, as an art school student, it was not easy.

Hearing Wang Dalun's affirmation, the little girl was very happy, and asked, "Mr. Wang, do you think I can still act in movies in the future?" ”

If you want to put others aside, maybe answer a "yes" to coax the little girl to be happy, and you can get away. Wang Dalun said seriously: "If you want to make a movie, I suggest that you should be admitted to Chinese opera or film school." You see that your performance just now is very natural, and the lines are good, especially if you have made a movie now, which will be very helpful for you to apply for film school in the future, and the teacher over there values this very much during the interview. Of course, your cultural class grades must also be passable, after all, you will have to take the college entrance examination at that time. ”

To be honest, in an art school in such a small place, if it weren't for Li Yang filming here this time, and a local actor who temporarily needed a guest waitress, I'm afraid this little girl would never have the opportunity to make movies in her life. And in the future, whether it is an actor who is active on the small screen or the big screen, except for a few who are very talented, most of the rest are from professional classes, and they are all graduates of film schools or Chinese opera and acting departments.

"Girl, did you hear that, Mr. Wang graduated from the Film Academy back then, and he talked about this from experience, which will be very helpful for you to take the exam in the future." Wang Shuangbao said on the side.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang." The little girl bowed sincerely and thanked her.

After the little girl left, Wang Shuangbao picked up the cup and touched it with him, took a sip, and said with some curiosity: "Da Lun, I heard that you are from Zhejiang, why do you speak Henan dialect and Shanxi dialect so slippery?" ”

In the play, Wang Dalun spoke an authentic Henan dialect, but in a blink of an eye, he chatted with the owner of the small restaurant in Shanxi dialect.

"Shanxi dialect was learned for filming, Henan dialect, I learned it from a classmate when I had nothing to do, but I didn't expect it to be used in this filming." Wang Dalun said with a smile.

The Shanxi dialect he spoke was actually Fenyang dialect, and he learned it from Lao Jia in order to film "Xiao Wu". As for Henan, he learned to play with Wang Hongwei when he was filming "Platform".

Because there was a major event in the afternoon, taking advantage of the time to eat, Wang Shuangbao seized the time to talk to him. Wang Dalun has a good memory, and he remembers the lines in his head, but Wang Shuangbao can't do it, in his words, he is old, his memory is not good, he doesn't say the right words before filming, he always has no bottom in his heart, and he is afraid of forgetting the words. Of course, Wang Dalun automatically understands that this is the strict requirement of the "old artist" for himself.

The two were whispering to each other, Wang Baoqiang ran over with a big noodle bowl, this product is also the protagonist, and he has the right to eat first in the crew, and most of them still stretch their necks and wait for the noodles to get out of the pot, but it was his turn to be the first pot.

"Uncle Tang, uncle, how did I play just now?" The creature asked with a grin.

Although he was still very restrained when he met Wang Dalun yesterday, after the two stayed in the same room for one night and got acquainted, he found that the actor uncle was still quite kind and didn't have any fights, so he became more and more enthusiastic.

So not everyone can succeed casually, don't look at this kid looks stupid, but at least the emotional intelligence is still quite high, and he knows how to look at the style.

To be honest, when Wang Baoqiang was walking around outside just now, he really didn't pay attention, but Wang Shuangbao smiled: "So-so, but Baoqiang, I can tell you, when you play against me later, if you are still like at the beginning of the morning, be careful that I beat you!" ”

The two of them have been together for more than a week, and Wang Baoqiang still likes this silly boy.

"How can it, Uncle Tang! The director told me to let me be natural, just like usual, how I usually talk and hang out, and how I talk and hang out when I act. The director also said that I don't have to act at all, I am Fengming. ”

"Nonsense, you call me Uncle Tang and Uncle, you are not Feng Ming or something!" Wang Shuangbao scolded with a smile.

Wang Dalun found that Wang Baoqiang was talking, and his eyes glanced at the pot of health mutton soup on the table from time to time, and he couldn't help but be a little funny. It is said that half of the size of the child eats the poor old man, this goods in the capital north drift days are not very good, yesterday the guest house also said that it is the first time that there is a bathroom in the room of the hotel so big.

So he sat inside, gave up the vacant seat and said, "Baoqiang, sit down and eat together." As he spoke, he put a large piece of mutton in his bowl.

Wang Baoqiang suddenly smiled happily, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, uncle." ”

Looking at the mouth full of oil from this food, Wang Dalun suddenly remembered that Yuan Fengming he played in the script was still a boy stalk, and couldn't help laughing: "Baoqiang, do you have a girlfriend?" ”

"Mo." The creature quickly shook his head.

"Baoqiang, I told you that you can find any girlfriend in the future, you must not find a school flower, you know?" He said again.

"Uncle, don't laugh at me." Wang Baoqiang said with an embarrassed face, "I don't look good, my mother told me, it would be good to find a daughter-in-law in the future, how can I still be qualified to pick and choose." ”

"Tsk, look at what your mother said." Over there, Wang Shuangbao finished eating noodles, wiped his oily mouth, and looked old and indecent on his face, and said: "Baoqiang, let me tell you, if you become famous and become a big star, some beautiful girls will pounce on you, let alone school flowers." If you don't believe me, ask your uncle. ”

Wang Baoqiang secretly glanced at Wang Dalun and snickered: "My uncle's girlfriend I know that it is a golden lock, but it is beautiful!" ”