His head tilted slightly, lowered as something slowly rolled in front of him.

It is a ball that looks like a bowling ball, the color is very good-looking, it looks very dazzling under the sun, and it falls on the side of his feet, reflecting his eyebrows.

She was stunned for a moment, and then she heard a rather kind voice say, "HI, Imsorrytodisturbyou, butcanItalktoyouforamoment?" ”

His English is very standard, and his pronunciation is very clear, which is the language habit of an Oriental person, and although his voice seems a little old, he still has a kind smile. Pu Youshi looked up, and sure enough, he was an old man in the East in his fifties and sixties.

In fact, Oriental people are quite blessed, and they may be more than this age.

Pu Youshi's English is very average, he can understand it, and it is still difficult to communicate, so he subconsciously showed a more embarrassed smile.

The other party didn't care, "AreyouChinese? ”

Pu Youshi smiled slightly, "Whynot? "She has always been very patriotic, and in her heart she thinks that only China is the best. Of course, there are things to complain about their motherland, but they can't help others to say anything about this complex sense of belonging. When we are in a foreign country, there is a very strong feeling of wandering and loss, as if we go out to visit the famous mountains and rivers, the scenery is beautiful, and the heart yearns for it, but we still have to leave when it is time to leave. Tourists are tourists after all.

The Chinese Chinese dialect has always been broad and profound, and the word guest is enough to hurt people.

Now I use someone else's mother tongue with a strong tone to stick to it a little. It still feels good.

And in the eyes of the people who came, it was clear that the moment before was melancholy and about to shed tears. At this moment, there was fire in the eyes.

It's good to be young. When I think about it, I can't help but laugh. He waved his hand. Hurriedly said in Chinese, "Me too, me too." Emphasizing twice in a row, the joy of meeting old acquaintances in a foreign country is not much, but it is a very practical tone, "Actually, I am a director, I am planning to make a movie recently, are you interested?" ”

Pu Youshi couldn't help but laugh. It doesn't seem like Japan, right? What does this mean by what sounds like a mass abduction? So she looked him up and down and shook her head decisively.

"Trust me. This one is going to be a hit! "About because of my age, I get excited, my eyes are protruding, and my facial expression looks a little hideous.

Pu Youshi was taken aback, and said with a little patience, "In that case, why do you want to pull people on the street?" "To be fair, I'm not amazing.

"Would you like to read the script? I promise, you'll change your mind after reading it. Under the other party's sworn eyes. Pu Youshi couldn't help but take the crumpled stack of papers.

It's obviously a new era, how can such a thing still happen when you hand out a script on the street?

She glanced at it cursoryly, probably because the other party was not a professional screenwriter, and this script looked a bit like a director's version. There are a lot of annotations such as sub-shots, and the red, blue, and black annotations make the whole look a little confusing, while a large amount of pen and ink is spent on excavating the characters' hearts. Pu Youshi, who was ten lines at a glance when he read it, was simply confused when he let go of this book, and he could only frown sincerely. Say, "I don't understand." ”

And after this sentence is spoken. The other party suddenly became excited as if he had been clicked on a switch, "Ah, do you recognize me?" ”

Pu Youshi only felt that the fog at this end was the same as heavy rain.

"Hello, I'm Dong Kan." The other person's outstretched hand looked rough but dry.

Pu Youshi raised his eyes and looked at each other, he was quite tall, about 1.8 meters, slightly fat, a little fat belly, and his hair was white, especially his sideburns couldn't be seen black. At the age of fifty or sixty, there are vertical and horizontal wrinkles on his face, but at this moment, it seems that the brilliance has fallen in his eyes, and he looks high-spirited.

She pursed her lips, still very sincerely, reached out to shake his, and then said with a little apology, "I'm sorry, I don't know." ”

His expression was a little shocked, but he quickly retracted his expression, and Ha Luha smiled.

"Think about it. I think for now, you're the right fit for the role. "People who have been washed by time always have unquestionable credibility when they speak seriously.

In such a distant Thames river, conversing with another stranger who spoke the same language, Pu Youshi nodded his head almost and received a faint smile from the stranger.

She came home with the script, Pu Su was cooking, and when she saw her, she naturally asked, "I don't know if you want to come back, you only made one pasta, what do you want to eat?" ”

Pu Youyou subconsciously said, "I'll do it myself." Then I realized that I didn't know how to cook at all.

When I was stunned at the kitchen door, I felt really bad. Because of the relationship that has just been used, there is the aroma of food in the kitchen, and there is also a slight heat wafting, and the scattered tableware is silent, which makes Pu You, who is standing by the door, feel embarrassed to go to the wrong door from time to time.

"I'll do it anyway." Pu Su had slowly walked behind her. Her expression looked very natural, with the doting emotion that is unique to her mother, "Pasta like me, ketchup or mushroom sauce?" ”

Pu Youshi really wanted to talk about chili sauce, but he still conservatively chose mushroom sauce, and then obediently stood on the side of the glass sliding door and looked at Pu Su.

Pu Su's cooking posture is very leisurely, not hurried or slow, and the smell of oil smoke is very light.

The noodles were thrown into the pot, the water gurgled and the stomach gurgled in unison.

Pu Su turned his head and smiled at her.

Pu Youshi was a little embarrassed, "I forgot to eat when I went out." ”

Pu Su's eyes widened deliberately, and he said unceremoniously, "Who do you say you look like when you're so stupid?" ”

Pu Youshi laughed, "Of course it's like you." ”

Pu Su retracted his gaze and said while cooking, "You go eat my share first." Look at you're hungry. ”

Pu Youshi leaned against the door frame, "I'll wait for you to come along." ”

"So what are you going out for today?"

Pu Youshi seemed to remember something, "Mom, I was discovered by a talent scout on the road today." The guy gave me a copy of the script. ”

Pu Su put the noodles on a plate and walked into the living room, Pu Youshi followed her, and heard her say, "Actually, I think it's not a good choice to enter the entertainment industry, so let's be a reporter in An'an." ”

The voice was not too loud, and it was not as if there was no emotion, which made Pu sometimes suspect that he had heard it wrong.

After sitting down, she spoke again, "Mom, you don't want me to be an actor." ”

Pu Su just said casually, "Actors, singers, hosts or something, are different from celebrities." Who can grasp the degree of this now? ”

I always feel that this sentence is heavier than I imagined. So Pu Youshi could only be silent for a while, and obediently ate noodles.

She and Pu Su haven't seen each other for a long time, and they don't usually get along much, and their tastes have already changed.

"Are there a lot of talent scouts abroad who are digging for artists on the streets?" Pu Youshi asked casually.

"Yes." Pu Su picks up the noodles that are slightly cold.

"Mom, drink some hot water." Pu Youshi handed over the poured flower tea, and Pu Su smiled.

"But today that person is a Chinese." Pu Youshi said while eating.

"Chinese?" This situation is rare, so Pu Su repeated it curiously.

"That's right, it seems to be called Dong Kan. I don't know what to do. I'm also quite old, so I don't know if Lu Dao is a liar. Pu Youshi tried hard to eat a few bites of noodles.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Pu Su's loving eyes falling on him, "You are really blessed." ”

"Huh?" Pu Youshi opened his mouth blankly.

"Today's young people probably don't know who Dong Kan is. In our time, he was also a premier gold medal director. Pu Su sighed.

"Ah, why did you fall like this?" Once you become famous, there will never be no films. The current film market is getting better and better, and no matter how much you lose money, you can't lose anything, the big deal is to make a little less. What's more, he looks very old, and he must have a lot of experience or something.

Pu Su casually picked up the script and looked at it, and then showed a smile that was indeed so. "Have you read the script?"

Pu Youshi nodded subconsciously.

"So, do you understand?"

Pu Youshi shook his head sincerely.

So Pu Su laughed. His name is Dong Kan, but the things he shoots are often incomprehensible, so he is also said to be unable to understand the director. His style is generally very retro and hard. Oh, this one you're holding now is a lesbian film. ”

Pu Youshi was surprised, as if he had clearly seen a male character. But I just scanned it casually, and I still believe in my mother's words.

No, so do you have that kind of lesbian temperament in you? Why is the vast sea of people so chosen?

"Ah, that's not a liar." Pu Youshi sighed.

"Well, not only is it not, it was rumored a long time ago that if you shoot Dong Kan's film, you will definitely win an award." Pu Su seemed to remember something funny, and couldn't help laughing.

Pu Youshi's eyes lit up, "Then should I pick it up?" Ah, I forgot to ask for his contact information. ”

Pu Su continued to laugh. "This kind of thing, just let it be."

Pu Youshi nodded silently, but he was still a little unhappy in his heart. It seems that a great opportunity has been missed. (To be continued......)