Chapter 33: Sympathy

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"The big girl is beautiful, the big girl is lang, the big girl walked into the green yarn tent ......"

In a small rehearsal hall of the military arts, a tall girl held her right hand empty and put it to her mouth to make a microphone shape, and twisted her waist seductively while singing. Wang Dalun sat on a bench with Erlang's legs crossed, shaking his head to the music.

The girl walked up to him and sat down, singing and singing a little out of tune, and Wang Dalun looked up and laughed when she heard it. The girl stopped singing, pushed him with her hand, and asked, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Wang Dalun giggled and said in Fenyang dialect: "It's okay, it's okay, sing it, sing it!" ”

The girl pretended to be angry, turned away, and said, "I won't sing anymore." ”

"Stop!"

Before he could say a few words, Lao Jia shouted to stop.

Next to him stood Wang Hongwei, Gu Zheng, Yu Liwei and others. is different from when filming "Dudu", this time Lao Jia is very strict with the two main actors in the play, and specially borrowed a small rehearsal hall in the military arts, so that the male and female protagonists can play against each other first.

The actor who plays Hu Meimei is called Zuo Wenlu, who is very beautiful, and he is very tall at nearly 1.7 meters. Wang Dalun had heard Lao Jia talk about her before, a student of the Department of Literature and Art of Beijing Normal University, a native of Northeast China, and it is said that she also has an Australian boyfriend, but today is the first time they have met.

"Why does it sound so awkward." Lao Jia walked over and said to Zuo Wenlu: "Xiao Zuo, you don't speak Mandarin, you just speak Northeast dialect." ”

"Director, I think Hu Meimei, a girl from the Northeast who went to Fenyang to be a young lady, should speak Mandarin when she talks to a Fenyang person."

Lao Jia obviously didn't expect Zuo Wenlu to refute him, and was stunned for a moment, but he still patiently explained: "This drama is about a truth, Hu Meimei's culture is not high, it is impossible to have a very standard Mandarin, you have to speak with a little Northeast flavor to be real." ”

Zuo Wenlu was silent, and nodded reluctantly.

Today is mainly about words, and the requirements for acting skills are not high. Wang Dalun had already gotten the script, and he had prepared in advance, so he was easy to deal with. Zuo Wenlu was about to be called to stop a few times, but after all, she was learning acting, and at first glance, she was the kind of person who usually ran outside.

"Lao Jia, why do I think Zuo Wenlu seems to be a little unhappy?"

Although the first rehearsal was quite smooth, when the two were playing, Wang Dalun always felt that the heroine had a little bit of resistance. After the rehearsal, he specifically mentioned this matter to Lao Jia.

"It's not for "Gentle Night" to make trouble!" Lao Jia sighed, scratched his head and said, "Originally, she was asked to play the female number one in "Gentle Night". Now it has been changed to "Xiao Wu", and there are a lot fewer scenes, so there will definitely be love. But it's okay, I'll talk to her. ”

Wang Dalun nodded, since Lao Jia knew it in his heart, there shouldn't be any problems. Then he added, "I think Xiao Wu should wear a pair of glasses." ”

"How?" Lao Jia was a little puzzled.

Wang Dalun said: "Xiao Wu is a thief, walking on the street, his eyes are bound to keep looking for prey. If wearing a pair of glasses can enhance the visual effect of eye changes, the image of the thief will be more intuitive and three-dimensional. ”

These days, he has been pondering the role of Xiao Wu, thinking of Uncle Daoming's white mask in "Black Hole", he feels that Xiao Wu should also have a characteristic. Xiao Wu is a thief, as the saying goes: the thief's eyes are slippery, and adding a technical design with glasses may be able to show the identity of the character particularly accurately.

However, he didn't know that the original "Xiao Wu" was played by Wang Hongwei, Wang Hongwei was a person who wore glasses, and in the end, no one expected that the black-framed glasses would become the only bright spot on a not brilliant Xiao Wu.

Sure enough, Lao Jia patted his thigh excitedly and said, "That's right! That's a great idea. Xiao Wu should wear glasses, a pair of ...... Well, it's the old-fashioned, big-framed, black-rimmed glasses. ”

Now the popular ones on the street are gold-rimmed, rimless or half-rimmed glasses, the kind of outdated black-framed glasses, Wang Dalun ran several streets before he got the desired pair of black-framed flat glasses in an old shop that looked a little old.

After returning home, Wang Dalun put on glasses and imitated the appearance of a thief's eyes turning left and right when he was looking for prey, and sure enough, the glasses magnified the visual effect on the eyes, and the image of a thief was suddenly intuitive and three-dimensional.

The ranks of migrant workers are always full of all kinds of people, including former thieves, part-time thieves or thieves who have avoided the limelight. In his previous life, Wang Dalun met several of them, and he tried to recall their eyes, walking posture, and tone of speech, in short, a qiē on their bodies.

In order to get closer to the characters in the play, he didn't take off his glasses again, and when he got up in the morning, his hair was messy, and he didn't have to take care of it, just hastily brushed it twice with his hands.

So much so that Teacher Zhang Lu, who came to class, was surprised to see his image. In between classes, it is estimated that I couldn't help it, Zhang Lu asked, "You used to wear contact lenses, right?" ”

Wang Dalun smiled: "My eyes are not short-sighted. My next character will need to wear glasses, so I'll look for what it feels like to wear glasses first. ”

Zhang Lu sighed, and looked at his chicken-nest-like hair awkwardly, Wang Dalun was always clean in the past, his hair was combed neatly, and he was suddenly unkempt, which made her very uncomfortable.

"That's what the characters need, too." Wang Dalun touched his hair and explained again.

Zhang Lu pursed her lips secretly and continued to class.

After the New Year, Wang Dalun has made great progress. This is also thanks to the two original masterpieces lent to him by Zhang Lu. When Wang Dalun was at home, he turned a few pages when he had nothing to do, and he didn't understand it at first, and there were many words he didn't know, so he could only rely on flipping through the English-Chinese dictionary. Slowly began to understand little by little, and at the same time, the vocabulary also increased a lot. Now he has no problem with simple reading and writing, which is almost equivalent to the level of Chinese in primary school, and of course it is still impossible for him to write an 800-word English essay now. Now he is almost poor in speaking, after all, there is no English environment around him, and the class time alone once a week is very limited.

"Teacher Zhang Lu, I am going to film in other places next week, it is estimated that it will take more than a month, and I will go to France in May. I can't go to class during this time, so I'll ask you for a leave of absence. ”

After the class, Wang Dalun said hello to Zhang Lu in advance and settled the tuition fees during this time. In fact, it is a lot, after the Chinese New Year, I only took four classes, fifty yuan a section, a total of two hundred.

Zhang Lu took the money, hesitated, and asked, "Then will you continue to go back after you come back?" ”

"Of course." Wang Dalun smiled and said, "Otherwise, how can you call it leave?" ”

Then he invited again: "Teacher Zhang Lu, you have taught me English for so long, and I haven't invited you to a meal yet." Is that good? Call Liu Ling, let's have a meal together today. ”

Although the class is paid, Wang Dalun is still very grateful to Zhang Lu and has always wanted to express his gratitude. However, through Guò's contact in the past few months, he also more or less understands that Zhang Lu is an introverted, old-fashioned, and not very approachable person, so he deliberately moved Liu Ling out.

"Thank you, you and Liu Ling can go, I still have something to do at night."

This is obviously perfunctory.

Although he was a little mentally prepared, Wang Dalun was still quite disappointed, smiled reluctantly, and sent Zhang Lu out.

Zhang Lu didn't go, and he didn't need to invite Liu Ling to dinner. When she was about to heat up the leftovers at noon and prepare for dinner, Liu Ling came to the door to eat again.

"You're going to eat this today?" Looking at the half plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes on the table, Liu Ling said with disgust.

"Don't you always go home for dinner on weekends?" Wang Dalun was also quite surprised.

"Don't mention it, my parents went to my aunt's house today, and they didn't say hello to me, so I ran away for nothing." Liu Ling poured herself a glass of water, and when she saw that Wang Dalun was still sitting there, she was dissatisfied and said, "Why are you still stunned, hurry up and get me something to eat, I'm hungry." ”

Yes, the eldest lady spoke, Wang Dalun could only stand up and get busy, fortunately, there was still some leftovers, beat two eggs, cut some green onions, and scrambled eggs and fried rice.

"Hey, don't forget to get another seaweed shrimp soup, just eat egg fried rice, choke and panic!"

"Got it."

Waiting for Wang Dalun to bring out the egg fried rice and seaweed and shrimp soup, Liu Ling was picking tomatoes on the plate to eat, and there were only eggs left on the plate.

"You should keep some for me, I still have to eat." Wang Dalunte egg hurts.

"Hey, I'm hungry. Why don't you come to me and drink some soup? Liu Ling pushed the soup bowl to the middle of the table and said embarrassedly.

"Forget it, you better drink."

Wang Dalun simply poured the eggs on the plate into the bowl with the tomato juice, mixed them and ate them indiscriminately. He ate quickly, and Liu Ling had just eaten half of it.

"Why are you eating so fast?" Liu Ling complained, still a mouthful of egg fried rice, a mouthful of soup, and ate with relish.

Wang Dalun looked at her with a heartless look, and suddenly wondered, how could she and Zhang Lu, two people with very different personalities, become friends? He didn't inquire about other people's hobbies, but today for some reason, he felt uncomfortable, and couldn't help asking: "Does Zhang Lu have any other friends besides you?" ”

"There used to be, but now I'm probably the only one left. Hey, how did you remember to ask this today? Want to hit someone's idea? Liu Ling looked up at him and said suspiciously.

"Hmph, how is that possible? I just can't figure out how the two of you could be friends, there is such a big difference! ”

Then, Wang Dalun told Zhang Lu about inviting Zhang Lu to dinner before, and finally said with a wry smile: "She is obviously refusing people." ”

"She wasn't like that before." Liu Ling rarely showed a serious appearance, and said: "We were good friends when I was in middle school, and she was cheerful, lively, and even wilder than me at that time...... Until her parents were in a car accident, her father was hit and killed on the spot, and her mother still had a breath and was in a coma in the hospital for half a year, and finally she was not rescued. ”

"It turns out that she is also an orphan."

Wang Dalun's heart was like being pricked by a needle, and he felt a faint pain.

"Not really." Liu Ling didn't hear Wang Dalun's speech, and said sadly: "Since then, she has become what she is now, and her former friends have slowly become estranged, and in the end, I am left." ”

Orphans not only suffer mental anguish but also face the stress of life. But her parents died in a car accident, and Wang Dalun was puzzled: "Then her parents didn't have compensation?" ”

"What!" Liu Ling said indignantly, "The driver who caused the accident is He. A farmer in the north has a family of four walls, and the money to buy a car is still borrowed. The court ruled that it was handed down, but it was not paid at all. In order to pay for her mother's medical expenses, she sold all the houses in her family and now can only rent a house. ”

"She is still very strong, she doesn't want other people's charity, so she survives by herself, and she also works as a tutor everywhere to earn tuition and living expenses......"

No wonder Zhang Lu is so rustic, and no wonder she lives in a bungalow. Wang Dalun's mind couldn't help but think of that thin figure, and he suddenly felt that he and her should actually be close, that was a feeling of sympathy.

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