The entrance of the Kyoto Film Studio.

A man in a baseball cap and a shiny crocodile belt holds a notebook and keeps yelling.

As soon as the voice fell, people from all directions began to surge towards this side, shouting one after another: "Me! ”

All of them are registering, which shows the fierce competition.

Jiang Yang and Bancun's height took advantage and quickly squeezed to the front.

"This big brother, let me ask, what is the name of your play?"

Jiang Yang asked with a smile.

The man in the baseball cap glanced at Jiang Yang: "Does this have anything to do with you?" ”

Ban Cun's eyes widened, and he just wanted to say something, but Jiang Yang stretched out his hand and grabbed him: "It's okay, I'll ask." ”

The man in the baseball cap muttered: "Ask less if you shouldn't ask, ask less if you shouldn't ask, I see that you two are in good shape, if you want to go with the group, just hurry up and register here, and then line up on the side!" ”

"Gotcha."

Jiang Yang nodded, quickly took the pen and signed his name on the notebook, and then urged the board to sign, and the two obediently went to the side to line up.

"Brother, that kid really owes a beating."

Ban Cun glanced at the man in the baseball cap and said hatefully.

Jiang Yang glared at him: "Don't beat it at every turn, this is the capital, do you know, at the feet of the Son of Heaven!" ”

"The First Evolution"

"Oh."

Bancun nodded: "I remember him, and I'll beat him when I meet him in the field." ”

Soon there were many people lined up at the back of the line, like a long dragon, and when they were counted carefully, there were seventy or eighty people.

It looks like a big production.

Jiang Yang pondered in his heart.

The man in the baseball cap saw that there was almost a person, and with a wave of his big hand, he led the team towards a truck parked on the side of the road not far away.

The truck was large, with a trailer in the back, and there was a fishy smell coming from the iron sheet, as if it had just been pulled with feces.

Bancun frowned and covered his nose.

A young man in his twenties at the back said disapprerovingly: "The smell of cow dung, this car looks like it has just pulled a cow, and it is a cow pulled from Qingdao Province, it smells big, and it is raised on plateau grass." ”

"Awesome."

Plate inch thumbs up.

The young man smiled crookedly and said proudly: "What is this, not only cows, but also what people eat." ”

Bancun's eyes were round, and he almost didn't vomit.

Jiang Yang patted the back of the board in distress: "Unique, everyone who comes here has a unique skill." ”

The man in the baseball cap urged behind: "Hurry up and get on the bus!" ”

Jiang Yang didn't hesitate after hearing this, grabbed the car board and kicked hard, and jumped into the car neatly.

There were a lot of weeds on the iron plate, as well as cow dung that had dried up, and he stretched out his feet and kicked them away, and went to the corner next to the front of the car to stand and not speak.

Ban Cun curiously glanced at the people who kept getting on the car, didn't say anything, and stood silently by Jiang Yang's side.

The man in the baseball cap counted the number of people, then went to the front of the car, pulled the door open and sat in.

The vehicle started, and it pulled seventy or eighty people like this, and roared into the distance like pulling goods.

At this time, it was already the middle of November, and the speed of the car was getting faster, and the cold wind was blowing into the ears, neck, and cuffs.

Jiang Yang and Bancun are okay, they are still warm in military coats, while those who are thinly dressed are obviously not having a good time.

Standing there trembling, his neck hunched, sometimes stamping his feet, his face flushed with the wind, tears and snot fluttering in the wind.

"Is it cold or not?"

Jiang Yang put up the collar of his military coat, looked at Ban Cun and asked.

"It's not cold."

Ban Cun shook his head disappre一门ly, and leaned against the front of the car with his hands in his cuffs: "What is this, once I had a fight with someone, lost my clothes, and ran two miles in the snow in a vest." ”

Then, he began to talk to Jiang Yang endlessly about the brilliant achievements he had created in Shishan County, which was called an eyebrow dance.

Jiang Yang is also idle, listening to it with relish, and praising it while listening.

I don't know how long the truck staggered, and the people in the car were already frozen numb, and the unique brother who could "smell dung and argue about food" just now was even squatting on the ground, trembling and unable to say a word.

He wore too little, a shabby leather jacket and a small gray vest, even if it was his warm clothing.

The cold in Kyoto is dry, and when the wind blows, the cold can kill the skin and open the flesh.

Seeing this, Jiang Yang took off his military coat and was just about to hand it over to the man, but Ban Cun stretched out his hand to stop him, and directly took off the coat on his body and handed it to the man.

"Brother Unique, put on some of it."

The man glanced up at Bancun and grinned, "No! I'm not cold, you gave me this thing, you don't wear it. ”

After thinking about it, he added: "Thank you! ”

After hearing this, Ban Cun didn't say a word and threw his coat on him: "Put it on, it's all frozen into a monkey and your mouth is hard." I'm in good health, I'm not afraid of freezing! ”

After that, Ban Cun also slapped his chest twice to show his majesty. Seeing that the man was like this, he smiled and was no longer vague, put on his coat and came over: "Then I'm welcome." ”

I took out a pack of crumpled red plum cigarettes from my pocket, took one out first, found that I had smoked half of it, took it in my mouth, and took out two new ones and handed them over: "Smoking." ”

"Thank you."

Jiang Yang stretched out his hand to take it, blocked the wind with his military coat, and then lit it in his arms.

The other two did the same, but the cigarette was lit in the man's arms, and the three of them just stood in the cold wind and swallowed the fog.

"My name is Jin Yuanbao, what are the names of the two brothers?"

Jiang Yang leaned on the carriage and took a puff of cigarette: "Jiang Yang." ”

"Board inch."

Bancun moved his neck and stood tall: "Your name is interesting, Yuanbao." ”

After hearing this, Jin Yuan Bao smiled and said: "This is a stage name, the name given by my parents is too ugly, and there are people with artistic cells here, and a loud stage name is the first step towards success." ”

"It's quite literary."

Jiang Yang nodded in praise.

Jin Yuan Bao glanced at Jiang Yang and Ban Cun, and said, "The second brother should have just started doing this, right?" ”

Bancun was puzzled: "How do you know?" ”

Jin Yuan Bao said with a smile: "Those who do our job are all exposed to the wind and sun, and they have eaten the last meal without the next meal, not to mention washing their hair, washing their faces and washing their clothes, it is an evil thing to have a clean object on their bodies!" Look at the two of you clean, you just came over. ”

was puzzled: "What you said, you have to be poor when you are an extra?" What if we have a room in Kyoto without worrying about eating and drinking? Can't wait at the door of the film studio? ”

Jin Ingot glanced at Bancun and smiled slightly: "Brother, don't tease." Those who can squat at the entrance of the Kyoto Film Studio can be calves more than the other. It's all fools to say that they have good conditions. Whenever there is a little money, people are signed by those brokerage companies, or they bring money into the group, find a relationship and go through the back door, who is squatting here and suffering! ”

Then he added: "You say that is not the case." ”

Bancun nodded: "It seems to be the case." ”

Jin Yuan Bao looked at Jiang Yang, who had been smoking and didn't interject, and was silent for a few seconds, and then suddenly said: "This brother is not the material to do this. ”

Jiang Yang was happy when he heard this: "This can also be seen? ”

Jin Yuan Bao said: "Brother, you show me your hand." ”

Jiang Yang didn't ink after hearing this, and directly stretched out his right hand.