I don't know how long I slept, Ding Xiu woke up and was woken up.

"The money was borrowed from door to door by my father in the whole village, and whoever took it was desperate with whom."

"I didn't take it, I'm dirty with your money."

"I really think I'm a college student, I was slapped in the mouth by a supporting actor on the set two days ago, I didn't dare to put a fart, and I was scolded by the assistant director for making a mistake...... Put a book on the bedside of the actor's self-cultivation and treat yourself as an actor? I've seen it twice, can you understand? ”

"No matter how bad I am, I'm a college student, I can't be an actor at least I can go to college, you don't have a primary school diploma, what can you do, daydream all day long, and don't pee to see if I'm that material, short, ugly, poor and sour, if you say it's good, you're chasing your dreams, and if it's ugly, it's a mess......"

"Didn't you say you didn't take it, what's going on with this money?"

"How do you prove that the money is yours and has your name?"

"I'm Nima...... Fifty less, why did you use it for me? Take it out. ”

"I can't take it out, I bought shoes, and I didn't even kill them."

"Then take it off for me."

got up and leaned against the wall, Ding Xiu witnessed the two rookies scolding each other, pushing and shoving, and finally the impatient Zhou Xueshan found Wang Baoqiang's dry leg is kick.

Wang Baoqiang not only returned his foot for a foot, but also threw a combination punch into his face.

In the end, Wang Baoqiang won the rookie peck, he tore Zhou Xueshan's trouser pocket, exposed red shorts, turned out three hundred and fifty yuan, and forcibly took off Zhou Xueshan's casual shoes.

was caught stealing money, Zhou Xueshan had no face to wait, simply packed a few clothes and left, the actor's self-cultivation was not taken, and before leaving, he did not forget to curse the two of them for performing in a group all their lives.

With scratches on his face, Wang Baoqiang said to Ding Xiu: "Big brother, I misunderstood you before, I'm sorry." ”

Ding Xiu growled with hunger, clutched his stomach and said, "If you have a heart, I'll invite me to have a meal." ”

"Good!" Wang Baoqiang nodded.

Ding Xiu went to the toilet in the afternoon, he turned over the other party's bed, and almost hit someone in the end, it was indeed his fault.

It is appropriate to treat guests to dinner and make amends.

If Zhou Xueshan leaves again, the rent will fall on the heads of the two of them in the future, one person was forty, and now he is sixty, if Ding Xiu also leaves, one hundred and two will be shared.

……

"Boss checkout."

"Eighty-two."

In front of the barbecue stall, Wang Baoqiang finished the account with tears in his eyes, found a burlap bag and picked up dozens of beer bottles that Ding Xiu had drunk, and planned to drag them back to sell.

Zhou Xueshan only spent fifty yuan on him, and Ding Xiu on dog days was even more ruthless, eating eighty-two for one meal.

Secretly glanced at the casual shoes worn by Ding Xiu's pedicure, Wang Baoqiang was even more heartbroken, the shoes were bought by Zhou Xueshan with his money, forty-three sizes, he couldn't wear them.

"Ding Xiu, say okay, these shoes are for you, and you will have to pay an extra twenty yuan in rent next month."

Ding Xiu leaned back on the chair, gritted his toothpick, and stroked his stomach, this was the first meal he ate after coming to this world, it was very fulfilling.

It's just that the beer is not good, it is mixed with water, no matter how you drink it, you can't get drunk, and a store manager like Daming has long been killed on the street.

"Yes, you've said it five times."

Seeing his heartless appearance, Wang Baoqiang was anxious, he knew that Ding Xiu didn't have a dime on him, he was poorer than him, not to mention next month's rent, and he didn't have anything to eat tomorrow.

In order not to be borrowed, he could only spur Ding Xiu.

"Let's go back when you're full, I heard that there is a crew that has just started and wants to recruit a lot of people, so let's go early tomorrow and we'll definitely be able to survive."

The toothpick spat out, and Ding Xiu got up: "Okay, then go back, call me tomorrow morning." ”

Let him find a factory, he really can't do it at eight o'clock every day, let alone work as a waiter in a restaurant, if you let the master and brothers know that he is here to serve dishes and wash dishes, I am afraid that I will not laugh and come to life.

The group performance is very good, the salary is paid daily, I do one day and three days off, I work when I want to work, I don't want to work and sleep, and no one cares about drinking.

Leisurely, comfortable, unfettered, isn't this his ideal life?

……

At half past three in the morning, Ding Xiu was woken up by the alarm clock, and then the lights came on.

After a burst of rustling sounds, Wang Baoqiang got dressed and called him a few times, and after getting a response, he took out a basin of water from under the bed and went to the street to wash, which was picked up in the public toilet before going to bed last night.

The place they will go to in a while is the gate of the Beijing Film Studio, which is seven kilometers, and there is no bus at this point, so they can only get up early.

The start time of the crew is generally eight o'clock, and the group performance should arrive two hours in advance, and after putting on makeup, it will be almost the same time to move after practice.

So before six o'clock, the extras must be selected in place.

In order to be selected by the crew, they had to wait at the gate of Beijing Film Studio early, and the earlier they went, the greater the chance of being selected.

After wiping his eyes, Ding Xiu also got up, and sighed: "This is more tiring than killing." ”

With a towel hanging on his shoulder, holding the basin and a toothpaste and toothbrush, Ding Xiu came to the ground.

After washing, he saw that there was a lot of water, so he went back to the basement and took out half a pack of shampoo cream to wash his hair, and Wang Baoqiang was distressed.

That's his shampoo, usually used four times in one pack, and Ding Xiu, who is, squeezes half a pack at a time.

At 3:45, the two walked along the street to the North Film Studio, even in a big city like Beiping, there were no people on this street, it was very quiet.

Walking and walking, Ding Xiu trotted up, and Wang Baoqiang ran behind him.

"Compare and see who gets to the Beijing Film Studio first?"

"I'm sure I'll be there first." Wang Baoqiang said with a smile.

To say one-on-one heads-up he may not be an opponent, but than endurance has not been afraid of anyone, he grew up in the countryside, went to the ground at the age of six, and then stayed in Shaolin Temple for six years, and there was a morning run in his homework every day.

One kilometer, two kilometers, three kilometers, Ding Xiu was panting, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and the shadow of Wang Baoqiang in front of him had long been gone.

Stopping running, he switched to brisk walking, and as he exhaled and inhaled, his breath slowly calmed down.

"The body is still too weak, it seems that I will have to exercise more in the future."

He is awakening his memory, not wearing, otherwise he will single-handedly pick a team of Tartar cavalry with the physique and run ten kilometers without breathing.

The only benefit that this body brings him may be that he is relatively good-looking, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, tough facial features, and a tall figure, well, tall in all aspects.

There is also the youth, only twenty years old, and there are good years to squander in the future.

After resting for a while, Ding Xiu continued to run, slowing down a lot.

At half past four, I arrived at the North Film Studio.

Fifty or sixty people have gathered here, both men and women, young and old, and young people are the majority.

Under the street lamp, some people squatted on the side of the road to smoke, some people were wrapped in quilts and lay on the lawn to sleep, Wang Baoqiang stood stupidly on a thick ginkgo branch and waved to him excitedly.

"Here, here!"

"You're losing."

"If I lose, count you as good."

"Hey, hey." Wang Baoqiang smiled even more happily.

Sometimes bets between men are so boring, and it's already a high honor to say that you're great.