201 Failed Actors

The sunshine scattered in the sky is not humble or arrogant, the fair reflection is reflected in the city of Hangzhou, everyone's head is scattered with a ray of bright sunshine, fair treatment, but in exchange for a different spiritual realm, the bustling streets have beautiful things happening every day, there are also things that damage morality, fake falls, righteous acts, robberies and so on too much,

Liu Tianzhu, who was also exposed to the sun, Huang Mao stopped his motorcycle in front of a restaurant, and it seemed that he was ready to eat, but I always felt that they had some conspiracy, and I was a little uneasy.

"Comrade policeman, don't give it, just when I serve the people, you must find evidence of the crimes of these two scum and bring them to justice,"

The middle-aged driver said to me with a solemn face, I feel it, at the moment he thinks he is glorious, and I think so, looking at him, I really don't want to continue acting, I can act against the enemy, but I am really not a person anymore if the only remaining good people in society act like this, then I am really not a person, I smiled a little embarrassed bitterly, quickly took out fifty yuan and put it on the seat, I immediately got out of the car, regardless of the shouts of the middle-aged driver, walked into the bustling hotel, deceived him is guilty enough, If you don't pay for the car, you won't be a person.

After walking into the hotel, I hurriedly looked for Huang Mao and Liu Tianzhu, and after looking at them for a while, I didn't find any trace of them, and it didn't seem to be in the hall, so I turned around and went up to the second floor, ready to go to the private room to see,

Delayed for a while, I couldn't find it, some helpless, I could only use a stupid way to listen to the sound of a private room, fortunately, the sound insulation effect of this hotel is not very good, as long as you listen carefully, you can hear it,

I started listening from the first private room, put my ear on the wooden door full of retro lines, and heard a woman shouting her husband in a numb voice, and what to kiss, I frowned, and quickly came to the second private room, but just when I was about to listen carefully, there was a surprised question behind me,

"What are you doing, what are you eavesdropping,"

The rather harsh voice suddenly sounded, which made me tremble, and I didn't turn around immediately, but stood up straight and stood in place, thinking about the actor's lines that should be played temporarily, what kind of look should be expressed, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the loud laughter in the private room affected my thinking, and this piercing female voice was once again unwilling to be lonely.

"What are you doing sneaking around, turn around quickly,"

When she said the so-called lines, I also thought of the lines, slowly turned around, and said sternly to the young woman who was still pretty in the uniform of the hotel: "The police handle the case, be quiet,"

If it's convenient for me to find a clean mirror to see if I'm acting, I don't know if the woman I'm looking at is watching the lively audience or the actor who is in the play with me, the actor's cultivation is to carefully observe the changes in the other party's expression, and then think about what kind of lines I should say, this is improvisation,

The waitress's expression changed and changed, blindly believing what I said, I played the policeman successfully, the waitress was full of admiration and even apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry to disturb your case,"

Seeing her reaction, I was relieved, but I still said in a deep voice: "Okay, it's okay for you, you go and get busy, I'm plainclothes and can't let others know my identity, I must remember it,"

The waitress said a few good words in a row, leaving a strong aura of worship and hurriedly fled, looking at her Miaoman's back, listening to some messy and rhythmless footsteps, I smiled self-deprecatingly, and thought silently: I tried my best to perform, what in the end, playing these plots, what in the end,

I only hope that the police uncle will not blame me, who made me a wronged prisoner,

Sent away the people who interfered with me, that is, Lisuo was looking for the private room where Huang Mao and Liu Tianzhu were, in fact, I could have asked the waiter where they were, but I tried my best to perform and forgot these things, what I do now is to take off my pants and fart more than that,

The quiet corridor was undisturbed, and the efficiency was fast, when I walked to the fourth private room, I finally found the traces of Huang Mao and Liu Tianzhu, gathered in front of the wooden room, listened carefully to the conversation inside, and listened carefully to every word, for fear of missing something, gradually I was shocked, and the talented actor was also out of shape at this moment, even if someone passed by slowly, I wouldn't pay attention,

I was shocked and then full of anger, the angry actor was about to kick in the door, pick up the chair in the private room and kill the two crazy bastards, but it was only a moment to lose my mind, I realized that my idea was too simple, what can I do if I rush in now, I can't beat people with a wound, what I have to do now is to listen carefully to their conversation, and calmly think about what to do next

I left the hotel on crutches, and although I entered the restaurant, I didn't eat a mouthful of food, although I was very hungry, I didn't have the slightest appetite, and my mind was full of thoughts, except for thoughts, which were just thoughts.

"Oh, it's neurotic, don't you walk with long eyes,"

A rough voice resounded in my ears, pulling me out of my deep thoughts, and when I turned around, I found that I had bumped into someone, I looked at the ugly man with a fierce look in a daze, and apologized rather sluggishly: "I'm sorry,"

Then I walked around him on crutches and continued to walk slowly, continuing to think about what I needed to think about urgently.

"Neuropathy,"

I've been walking, walking in crowded streets, the music of the shops surrounds the whole street, the rather excited singing disturbs my thoughts, the cosmetics store that holds the event, the China Unicom mobile business hall is tired of greeting passers-by, and I, a passerby, am just a failed actor, thinking too complicated about a very simple thought,

I don't think I can be like this, I can't be too nervous, but I have to be like a director, and I have to control everything in the palm of my hand.

I decided to go to someone first, tell this person what I heard, and see what she would say and do.

I looked up at the most mysterious sky, so that my tight cheeks, a smile appeared, I seemed to see me, saw her, but the director of the qiē is not according to my ideas, except for tears is sadness, in addition to loneliness is grievance,

I'm asking if I'm worth it, I'm asking if I'm in pain, and that's the way it is in the fall, it can't help but make people sad and sad, but I have to do it now, whether she believes it or not.

I quickly stopped a car and sat anxiously in a slightly bumpy taxi to the road that had to go to the end,