"I said five yuan, why do you give two yuan?"

"You hooked all my clothes, give me five pieces, get out of the way!"

"That's called broken? When did you become blind and couldn't tell the difference between the bag and the clothes? ”

"Hey, aren't you just a flat shoulder, how do you talk? I'm telling you, get out of the way, don't feel uncomfortable! ”

"What's wrong with me? You are the big boss, and the big boss still lacks those three dollars? I'm standing here, I'm standing here, there's a kind of you hitting me, who is used to you? ”

In the afternoon, at a certain intersection of Hanzheng Street, a middle-aged man poked his head out of the car and was scolding a woman wearing a mask. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info The woman was stuck in front of the car, and she was screaming a cannon and spraying madness.

Seeing that there were more and more onlookers, the man finally admitted defeat, took out another three yuan, and said, "Okay, count me unlucky, I'll give it to you!" ”

"You're still unlucky, you've delayed me for so long, who do I tell to go? Five-dollar work, why is it embarrassing to pay the bill? ”

“……”

The man held back his anger, waved her hand to let her disperse, and drove the car to flash people.

Looking at the taillights of the car, Fan Xiaoye scolded and scolded, and handed three yuan to Qian Huiying. Qian Huiying poked beside her and was already stupid, and said magically: "You are too powerful, aren't you afraid that he will beat you?" ”

"! He dares! ”

She took off her mask and took a sip, unkempt, rough and spicy, a living female flat shoulder.

This kind of thing is common, the price is agreed, and the place does not admit it. At first, she was still holding a point, but once, she walked half a kilometer with 150 pounds of things, and the grandson picked all kinds of thorns, and finally only gave 1 yuan.

Wipe! Can she stand this? It's just doing it, and Qian Huiying is scared to death.

At this time, it was the meal, Fan Xiaoye successfully asked for five yuan, he was in a good mood, and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's eat, I'll invite you today!" ”

"No, no, let's eat noodles."

"Oh, what am you afraid of, let's go!"

She dragged Qian Huiying to a restaurant and sat down against the window. There is not much space inside, five or six tables, the price is moderate, the portion is sufficient, and it is very popular with some shopkeepers and merchants.

In the past, there was no room for them, but today there is only one table for them. Hearing the movement, a bald head suddenly ran out of the back room, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, we will close in two days, and the dishes have not been prepared." ”

"Can't do anything? We're coming for your house. "Master Fan is too lazy to move.

"Uh, it's okay to be simple, dumplings noodles or something." The owner was a bit embarrassed.

"Can you make those two catties of meat-stuffed dumplings and a bowl of egg soup?"

"If you can do it, you can do it, and it will be good in a while."

When he flashed, Qian Huiying couldn't help complaining: "What are you spending this money for? This meal is fifty or sixty, enough for a day's work. ”

"I want to eat meat." Fan Xiaoye said with a smile.

"Didn't you eat it the day before yesterday?"

"Oh, that's also called meat?"

She shook her whole body, palpitating at the sticky lump of flesh foam, and said, "I told you, don't patronize and save money, be kind to yourself." You don't know what is good or bad about the stuff you eat, what should you do if you get sick from eating? ”

Seeing that the other party was still grinding, she hurriedly stretched out her hand to stop and said, "Hey, I will thank you for this meal, and I have been bothering you for half a month, so I don't want to go." And I'll be leaving tomorrow......"

“……”

As soon as she heard this, Qian Huiying's hand pouring water instantly stopped, and an indescribable taste welled up in her heart. She didn't know how to express it, let alone express it, but asked, "What time will you leave tomorrow?" ”

"Morning, you don't have to call me."

"Oh......"

Qian Huiying nodded and drank the water one by one.

After a while, the dumplings were served on the table. Fan Xiaoye looked at the bald head and suddenly asked, "Hey, boss, your business is so good, why did you suddenly stop doing it?" ”

"Oh, I'm ready to go back to my hometown."

"Go back to your hometown and get married?" She quipped.

"Hey, hey!"

Bald head Yile, it can be regarded as a default.

Fan Xiaoye didn't ask anymore, as if he was thinking about something, he turned to Qian Huiying again, and said, "Hey sister, you said you worked as a waiter, right?" ”

"Well, two years."

"Do you know everything about the back kitchen?"

"It's okay, anyway, I'm going to do all the work, what's wrong?" The other party was puzzled.

"It's okay, just ask, come and eat." She sandwiched a dumpling.

……

Qian Huiying's mood was not high in the afternoon, but it was even more serious in the evening, and she even talked a lot less. With her life experience, she is not adaptable, unaccustomed, and very addicted to this so-called sadness.

And Fan Xiaoye has been mixed for so many years, and he is invulnerable to early practice, not to mention that he is not the kind of Qiong Yao temperament. It's time to eat, it's time to smile, and I even bought a sweet potato and roasted sweet potato slices on the stove to eat.

In the blink of an eye, it was four o'clock in the morning.

Qian Huiying got up and dressed, habitually put on the top bunk, and was just about to reach out to push, but paused suddenly. She looked at the sleeping face, pursed her lips tightly, and then quietly went out.

Before dawn, she pulled out the cart from the outer wall and walked alone in the dark alley as before.

Hauling vegetables, waiting for work, picking goods, eating...... Until the evening, Qian Huiying returned home and saw that the bedding on the upper bunk was neatly folded, and a few old clothes were hanging on the wall, and the only traces that could prove the existence of the man were large jars and washbasins piled on the ground.

“……”

She sat on the bed and was stunned for a few minutes, and quickly recovered, cooking porridge, mixing pickles, and the seven white fat steamed buns.

Since then, no one knows that she has lived with a female star here, let alone what kind of time they have experienced together. Life may be short, but there are some things that you will never forget.

March 25th, the fifth day after Fan Xiaoye left.

Qian Huiying had just finished work, and saw Wang Hao waiting at the door of the house, with a smile on his face, and greeted: "Sister, you are finally back!" ”

"What, what's wrong?" She's a little blindsided.

"I can't tell you for a while, come, come with me!"

He dragged him up, with a warm attitude and a little compliment. Qian Huiying felt inexplicable, but she didn't dare to refuse, the other party had some power in this area and couldn't afford to offend.

And Wang Hao drove the broken modern car out of the alley, and the direction was Hanzheng Street. A few minutes later, the car stopped in front of a shop, and when she came down to take a look, it was the small shop where dumplings were eaten.

"Come in, Sister Ying." Wang Hao took out the key and opened the roller shutter door with a bang.

“……”

The woman didn't dare to move, but stood there stupidly.

"Oops, come in!"

Wang Hao led her into the house, and Balabala began to introduce: "Sister Ying, this store will be yours in the future." Tables, chairs, benches, chefs, waiters, and so on...... Oh, I have to borrow your ID card to use it, there are some formalities to be done. You can keep this contract first, and wait for it to be signed...... You can rest assured, the location of this store is so popular, as long as you work hard, business will definitely not be bad. I'm just here to hang out, and if you have something to do, just look for me...... Oh yes! ”

As he spoke, he suddenly took out a small envelope from his bag and said with a smile: "This is for you, I didn't dare to look at it!" ”

Qian Huiying has been in a state of blindness, opened it casually, and saw that there was a card inside, with a phone number and address printed on the front, and a few lines written on the back:

"Sister, I'm in a hurry to film, so I won't say goodbye to you. This is my personal number, don't tell anyone, I'll play with you later! ”

“……”

Qian Huiying covered her face, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and cried.

…………

On the second day after Fan Xiaoye left, he plunged into the crew. Qian Huiying is definitely not a passerby, but a real friend, but her personality dictates that she will not be so pretentious.

She also thought about how to express her gratitude and help for a long time. The easiest thing is to give someone a sum of money, but to put it mildly, with the other party's cultural level and knowledge, it will not be spent to give money.

So there is this shop, at least a long-term and stable livelihood. She handed over this matter to Wang Hao, threw away distracting thoughts by herself, and filmed with one mind.

Fan Xiaoye is very self-aware, she is not a talented player, and she does not have the understanding and aura of Zhou Gongzi. Therefore, it can only be repeated and repeated, just like picking a flat burden, through thousands of body movements to drive emotional memory, and then shake the heart.

My husband always said that the important thing is the soul, she didn't understand it before, but now it's transparent.

Such an effect is that when she entered the group, everyone, including Wang Xiaoshuai, saw Li Baoli at a glance, not Fan Bingbing.

On the set, sunny.

It stands to reason that "Ten Thousand Arrows Pierce the Heart" should be filmed throughout the Wu * Han Dynasty, but it cannot be realized operationally. You really want to pull the crew to Hanzheng Street, okay, there can be tens of thousands of people around you to watch.

So many scenes are placed in a nearby film and television base, and today's scene is the content of Li Baoli's pick-up.

The camera was set up, the group performance was in place, Wang Xiaoshuai was full of confidence, and shouted with the walkie-talkie:

"Ready!"

"3, 2, 1, go!"

I saw that in a small square at the intersection, Fan Xiaoye was wearing a ninety-year-style khaki coat, two blue cloth sleeves on his arms, a flat pole in his left hand, and a small handful of melon seeds in his right hand.

She bowed slightly, her neck stretched forward, her eyes searching back and forth like a wild cat looking for food. Not far away, four or five other colleagues were waiting for work.

The crowd flowed and the streets were noisy. Her eyes lit up suddenly, she spit out the melon seed skin in her mouth, and stopped a man in front of her peers.

"Boss, do you want to carry the goods?" She speaks authentic martial * Chinese.

"How much does it cost to go to the dock?" The man asked.

"Five!" She swept the woven bag on the floor.

"Okay, let's go."

As he spoke, Fan Xiaoye squatted down, skillfully hung up the goods, and drilled into the middle. With his shoulders up, his body, which had obviously lost a lot of weight, straightened up and stood up easily.

The man led the way in front of her head, and she followed behind with a flat burden, rhythmically bumping and bumping.

"Alas......"

Lin Leyi, who was watching from the sidelines, sighed, she couldn't know how much the master had suffered. Fortunately, the shooting effect was excellent, and it also greatly shocked the whole crew.

She looked at it distressed and proud, and suddenly felt that Fan Xiaoye's steady steps were a little messy, and then her body shook, and she fell to the ground all of a sudden.

What's even more terrifying is that the other party is lying motionless on the ground...... Lin Leyi was about to go crazy, and ran over in a hurry, and the crew was also in a mess:

"Sister!"

"Soldiers!"

"Call an ambulance! Ambulance! (To be continued.) )