Chapter 23: Kyoto Film Factory
Leaving the house at noon, Lu Yu was no stranger to bargaining with the landlord, and after several negotiations, he lived in this small room.
In a room of less than 10 square meters, there is only a table and a bed given by the landlord, after all, it is quite rare to rent such a basement in Kyoto City for 700 yuan.
Sleeping in the basement is not a good thing, although Lu Yu has become accustomed to the humid and stuffy air in the basement in his dreams.
Covered with the quilt, Lu Yu tossed and turned, some were excited about chasing dreams, and some were worried about the unpredictable future, in the quiet room, only Lu Yu's even breathing echoed.
Sleepless nights.
With two big black circles under his eyes, Lu Yu crawled out of the quilt and touched the quilt that was already a little damp, Lu Yu shook his head, fortunately, there was water and electricity in the basement, wash as fast as possible, push open the door Lu Yu left in the light of the basement aisle.
In recent years, the status of stars has improved, and even if there is no promotion, there will be no shortage of people who want to stand out.
As one of the most famous places in Beijing, the entrance of the Kyoto Film Factory is crowded, no matter what kind of actor you want to find, there are all here, just like the door of the Beijing Film Factory in a dream, countless people from Beipiao are waiting here, even if it is a few years, there may not be a character who can speak.
Lu Yu's first stop was here, he was an actor in his dream, although he was not a big man among actors, but he had his own set of routines.
Walking to the door and nesting in the corner with others, this kind of lying work is particularly testing.
At this time, it was the beginning of summer, and before I knew it, it was noon, and the sun was the most vicious, but no one left, thirsty to pour a mouthful of mineral water that had been sunburned, hungry to eat a steamed bun, said that it was mineral water or I don't know where to get the tap water.
For these people, even the cost of a dollar sometimes feels extraordinarily extravagant.
Fortunately, Lu Yu was prepared, took out a bag of mustard from his bag and put two large steamed buns, and tore the steamed buns in half and clamped the mustard. Take out the mineral water and drink a few sips, this is Lu Yu's lunch.
I joked in my heart that I took a bite of a Chinese hamburger, and the salty and spicy taste in the dry steamed buns filled Lu Yu's taste, which was definitely not good, but it gave him a long-lost sense of intimacy, this was a taste that he hadn't tasted for a long time, and Lu Yu didn't expect that he would have to experience life again one day.
As an old bird, he knows very well that he has brought a lot of water, but this water is not to drink too much, maybe just when you get up to go to the bathroom, a small chance to escape.
Lu Yu has a handsome face, which is definitely conspicuous at the door of Jingying, it can't be said that there are no handsome guys and beauties at the door of Jingying, it can only be said that this proportion is very low.
However, in the eyes of this group of performers, the stars have seen countless times in various crews, and some handsome people have something.
There are many young people watching talk shows, and among the people in their thirties, there is really no one who recognizes Lu Yu. This also made Lu Yu feel extremely entangled, there is not even a person who knows you, what kind of artist are you doing.
smiled self-deprecatingly, Lu Yu cleaned up his mood, since it was a group performance, he had to have the consciousness of a group performance.
Rubbing his still hungry stomach, Lu Yu began to think that at home, when a family of three sat at the dining table, the meal he didn't care about was his current luxury.
Although there are still a few thousand in hand, how long can these thousands last? One month? Two months? Lu Yu must be careful in his calculations.
"The crew is recruiting, ten young ones, hurry up."
An assistant director in his thirties drove a Jinbei, stopped the car, picked up the horn and shouted.
When Lu Yu heard this voice, he quickly stood up, and it seemed that a war scene was suddenly staged in front of the entire Kyoto Film Factory, and all those who felt that they were eligible were all rushing into the car, and the wolf had more meat and less meat to describe this time.
Lu Yu was young and energetic, the crowd was desperately squeezing forward, the big man with a full head slipped off his forehead, and Lu Yu didn't have time to wipe it.
Finally squeezed in front of him, the carriage seemed to have a bright light, and he got on the train with his legs, and the action was done in one go.
However, this is just a pipe dream.
The reality is ......
Lu Yu, who had just squeezed in front of him, wanted to get on the train as soon as he stepped forward, but the door of the carriage slid suddenly, and Lu Yu's white and tender little face suddenly slapped on the window.
The sound of the shouting assistant director shouting out of the way came from my ears.
Lu Yu left a little distance and rubbed his face, it really hurts. Mom, are you a gold cup or a bulletproof car.
Looking at the people around him again, alas, Lu Yu looked back at the people who were 'charging' just now, these old fritters had already run back to the door to find a shady place to sit.
The place where he was sitting just now has long been occupied by several 'mighty men', is this considered a loss for his wife and a soldier?
Secretly weighed it, the figures of those mighty men, Lu Yu was very familiar with each other to find another place, no one knew you, why should he give you face.
Looking around, so many people are not stupid, there are a few who are willing to stand from the sun, the shady place has long been occupied by others, looking at Lu Yu who is looking for a place, this group of people are staring at Lu Yu, in the end, Lu Yu's face is not so thick, and he still can't do this kind of unqualified thing like grabbing a place.
Randomly found a slightly better place, Lu Yu sat down cross-legged, hot as a dog, he was still in the mood to think about what clothes were dirty or not, he almost stuck out his tongue to dissipate heat now.
After three or four waves in a row, Lu Yu still didn't grab it, and the most fucked up thing was that once he finally got into the car, and the result was that the family gave it out. Look at the uncle who is beside him, with a smile on his face, is this Nima definitely more than fifty years old, Nima's strange power.
Rubbing his shoulders, if Lu Yu was embarrassed to say that he was attacked, the key was that he was directly dragged out with one hand.
Alas, Lu Yu sighed, this somewhat weak body should really be practiced well.
In the dream, Lu Yu became famous because he sang in a bar, and although he had done it as a group performer, he didn't have any appearance. Even if I know how to pick up the job from the gate of the Kyoto Film Studio, this pure group performance life has only been done for a few days.
Although he became an actor later, he was only allowed to participate because of his popularity.
Maybe it's persistence, Lu Yu has never thought of the same route as the dream world. He may also be an adventurous man.
Squatting on the ground and looking at the vehicles that come to pick up people from time to time, Lu Yu seems to have a lot of things in his mind, a lot of things that make him forget, this squat is a week. PS: The first chapter, there are two more chapters, burn the city and come on, and I don't dare to be cheeky to collect and recommend something, after all, I was too lazy to write yesterday