It's early at six.

Zhang Zheng, who was sitting on the subway, received a call from the crew of "Extreme Women's Group".

He plays a middle-level leader of an underworld organization in this drama, with many lines and two full scenes.

Zhang Zheng still remembers that day on the rooftop, the director, who was much younger than him, gave a lecture to himself, and said that he was going to write a character biography for the character.

Zhang Zheng often said this, speaking with the group, talking to the group, and talking to the director when he had the opportunity, but Meng Shi was the only one who did not ridicule, ignore, or ridicule.

Meng Shi said, 'Wait for your performance, come on'.

It is hard for Zhang Zhengjue to forget that day on the rooftop, more than a dozen of the lowest group performers encouraged each other and shouted "come on".

It's not that he hasn't seen that kind of scene, on the contrary, he has seen it many times, but that day was different, what was shouted was not a slogan, but a burst of hope after being affirmed by the higher-ups.

Although I don't know how long this hope will be lit up, then extinguished, and numb again, Zhang Zheng did write a biography of the character he played.

"Can you get there at seven?"

Asked from the other side.

Zhang Zheng said: "Yes." ”

An address was sent across the street - it was a bar.

Zhang Zheng made a phone call to his wife and said, "There is a drama ......"

Shi Minrui pinched the face of her one-year-old daughter in her arms and said, "Come on, husband!" ”

After she hung up the phone, she said to her mother, Zhao Huifen, who was stir-frying: "Mom, Zhang Zheng won't come back to eat at night, let's eat first." ”

Zhao Huifen didn't speak, and the little greens were poured into the hot oil, and the water and oil came into contact, making a loud noise.

Last spring, next to the same cooking and the same sizzling oil pot, Zhao Huifen received a call from her daughter in her hometown.

I heard on the phone that my daughter, who was about to give birth in a few months, said that she had to go to work and had no time to do laundry and cooking, so she wanted to ask her to help.

Putting down the phone, she was very happy. Since their daughter went to college, the mother and daughter have not lived together for more than 10 years.

The daughter is more angry than the son, and the parents have never been worried. This time, she had a sense of "need" of being "needed".

Zhao Huifen and her wife watered the crops overnight.

The next day, she stuffed her two clothes into a small suitcase and stood at the head of the village early in the morning, waiting for the bus to Zhengzhou, and then transferring to the train to the capital.

The two walked around Tiananmen Square, and this square is all they imagine about Sijiu City.

My wife sent her here, stayed for two days and then went back, and there was no one at home.

Zhao Huifen wanted to wait for her daughter to go home after confinement, but she has stayed until now.

No way, my daughter and son-in-law are too busy.

It's just that she stayed because she had "no way", and she had never been able to integrate into the city.

When I went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, I found that almost no one traded in cash, and there was a black, winding barcode next to each stall.

She was forced to begin to adapt to this era of rapid development.

On the smartphone that my daughter eliminated, the font and ringtone were turned to the maximum, and she learned how to use the green square called V letter, how to ride a shared bicycle to buy groceries, and how to take the subway.

But that doesn't change her confusion. When the phone rings, it is still common to hold the phone upside down, and it will take several swipes in a panic to answer successfully.

Her Mandarin has a Henan accent, and sometimes she talks to local elders, who directly say that she "doesn't understand".

Whenever this happens, she wants to go home.

Zhao Huifen couldn't understand why her son-in-law had a stable job and had to "play tricks", she couldn't even understand the word, and she hadn't seen Zhang Zheng's face on TV so far.

The daughter said that this was his dream, so let him go.

Zhao Huifen, who is in her sixties, has never had a "dream", she and her wife have raised several children, relying on land and hard work, not "dreams".

She took the dishes out of the pot, put them on the table, took her granddaughter who was already asleep from her daughter's hand, and muttered, "It's more than thirty, and you don't know what kind of dreams you have." ”

Shi Minrui picked up the chopsticks, first praised her for the deliciousness of her cooking, and then said: "No matter how old a man is, he will always dream from time to time, he is tired from work, so he should relax, Mom, I don't support him, I just don't object, this is called marriage, mutual understanding." ”

The baby in Zhao Huifen's arms twisted in her sleep, she shook her upper body and arms, walked back and forth, and gently read the dialect in her mouth: "The little bench is crooked, I am my mother's obedient, I want to eat a bun to break a piece, I want to eat oil bun and buy ...... on the street"

When the three women in the family were eating, Zhang Zheng got off the subway, looked at the time, gritted his teeth and chose to go out to take a taxi.

He hurried through the crowd, running up the stairs from the ground, and then at a glance he saw two people pulling on the side of the road.

One man and one woman.

The man was tall and thin, with long hair, and a crow pecking at the brain tattooed on his thin arm, and he dragged the girl's arm, "Zhang Jinfan gave me an address, and you can accompany me on a trip." ”

The girl was twenty-three or four-year-old, very beautiful, with pale skin and clean eyes.

Zhang Zheng looked at the two people who were very contrasting, and moved his feet over there.

It's just that before he could speak, he saw the girl kick on the man's thigh, and the man took two steps back, like a shrimp and couldn't stand up.

The girl took a sip of phlegm in front of him and said, "What are you Obi~ a girl you dug up~ When I wake up, you will give me a whole disgusting thing, he scolds us for being pigs and looks down on us, you have to stick it up, cheap or not?" ”

Listening to the soft words of Wu Nong, who scolded people with a procrastination tone, Zhang Zheng only felt a tightness in his lower body, this southern girl, who is also a long and weak writer, did not expect to be so ruthless.

He could see that this girl couldn't afford to lose, so he ignored it, his eyes swept to a taxi with an empty car that drove over, ran a few steps quickly, stopped, opened the car door to drill in, and then felt his hand being grabbed.

He looked back and saw the tattooed arm, and then there was a snap, and the clean-eyed girl slapped the hand on the hand and said to him, "I'm sorry, this guy is rude, vulgar, you don't have to worry about him." ”

Zhang Zhengleng paused, remembered the fierceness of the girl's kicking in the crotch, and said, "I'm really sorry, I'm in a hurry." ”

The girl said, "It's okay, you can go by yourself, he doesn't have the money to take a taxi." ”

The driver shouted, "What are you doing!" Hurry up! ”

Zhang Zheng nodded to the girl, got into the car, and said, "Master, go to the Drum Tower." ”

The car sped away.

Eshanshan relieved himself from that kick and bared his teeth, "Meng Shi said, only pigs stay in the pen and are fed, I am not fed, so at least it is a wild boar." ”

The girl moved her feet, and Eshang Mountain hurriedly took two steps back, "Don't do it!" ”

The girl said, "I should have tattooed you a pig in the first place." ”

"A wild boar with fangs, a mixture of soil and pine resin, condenses on its body, and even a gun can't penetrate it. ”

The girl said in disgust, "Isn't it good for you to be a human being?" ”

Eshanshan said: "When your band performs, do you look like people? The face is painted more ugly than a ghost, and children can cry in fear. ”

The girl said, "Do little children listen to rock?" ”

Eshang said: "Is it useful to turn on the street lamp under the sun?" ”

The band in the mountains is called "Scavengers", and the girls' band is called "Street Lamps in the Sun".

The girl said, "You win, the scavengers are really poor." ”

Eshang said: "We are poor like wild boars, looking for food in the mountains and forests. He felt that Meng Shi was right, only pigs were in the pen, and he couldn't get out of the circle, so he was determined not to be a man.

The girl said, "We signed Huashi. ”

Jaw Shang Shan rang for a moment, turned around and left.

The girl reached out and grabbed him by the hair, stopped a car, shoved him in, and got into the car herself, saying, "The people of Wan Chai look down on us from the bottom of their hearts, but the band needs money." ”

Eshangshan leaned back on his seat like a paralyzed person and said, "Go to the Drum Tower." ”