Wang Xiaoshuai is like other ordinary young people of this era.

His face was shiny, and his frowning brow seemed to be locked up, which had already wrinkled the corners of his eyes, but his eyes were bright and persistent.

Such a person must have lived a "good life".

"What a trick you have to walk the streets! Why don't I find you a piece of land at the flyover? ”

This was Yu Yanqiao's first sentence when he saw Wang Xiaoshuai.

Avoidant, sad, helpless, and already "shy", when Yu Yanqiao suddenly appeared in front of him, Wang Xiaoshuai subconsciously leaned over and wanted to bypass this person.

Seeing this, Yu Yanqiao laughed, helped him remove the mattress from his back, and beckoned a three-jumper.

"Master, Beixi Road!"

The big man riding the three jumpers picked up the towel tied to the handle, wiped his wheat-colored chest a few times, glanced at the mattress beside Yu Yanqiao, and said:

"You still have a mattress here, you have to add money, so let's count you fifteen yuan."

Yu Yanqiao pondered in his heart, from here to Beixi Road, it will take four kilometers, and one kilometer will cost more than three yuan, this person is so desperate.

"Twelve dollars, just me and a mattress, he takes a taxi!"

After some bargaining, the master of the three jumpers said, "It's so hot", so Yu Yanqiao added a piece of steel jump.

Call~

Wang Xiaoshuai looked at the departing three jumpers, took a sharp puff of the cigarette between his fingers, beckoned, got into the taxi, and said:

"North West Seven Bars No. 2!"

……

"Hiccup~"

In the Moqi big plate of chicken, Wang Xiaoshuai burped after drinking the last sip of cold beer, and didn't care about the waitress's repeated glances and "mockery".

To tell the truth, this is the fullest, most comfortable, and most oily meal Wang Xiaoshuai has eaten in the past two months.

After being full of wine and food, Wang Xiaoshuai poked his teeth with a toothpick, squinted his eyes comfortably, and Yu Yanqiao on the side quietly looked at the notebook in his hand, sipping tea from time to time, and there were seven or eight cigarette butts in the ashtray in front of him.

"You look first, I'm going to sleep, I can't stand it, it's really hard to sleep under the bridge."

"Hmm."

Yu Yanqiao dealt with it casually, continued to look at the script in his hand, and after he finished reading it, he realized that the plate in front of him had already been removed.

Only the steaming teacups on the table showed that someone had approached him, but it seemed that he was fascinated by the movement around him.

"Look at it, your eyes are all in it!"

Xu Chunhong came over with a thermos and refilled a cup of hot water for him, and asked.

Yu Yanqiao exhaled deeply, rubbed his eyes again, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said casually:

"A script, by the way, how about the one next door?"

The script or something, Xu Chunhong didn't understand and didn't care, and when she heard Yu Yanqiao ask about business, she sat down at the opposite table and said:

"The price that the old man shouted was a bit high, I thought about drying him first, and we weren't in a hurry anyway."

"Well, people want to go abroad, they must want to make more money, but don't be too ruthless, the price is about the same, an old man, don't fall into the money eye."

"Heh......"

Xu Chunhong smiled, touched the gold ring on the ring finger of his left hand, glanced at him again, and said:

"Hey, you have been struck by thunder, I am a black-hearted Huang Batian in your eyes, you say, I get up early and sleep in the dark......"

Yu Yanqiao laughed, and when he saw Xu Chunhong turn on the chattering mode, he hurriedly flattered:

"Oh, my good sister Xu, alas, you have worked hard, Qiaowa sees it in her eyes and hurts in her heart......"

"Who uses you to hurt in the heart!"

Xu Chunhong stretched out her hand and twisted the back of Yu Yanqiao's hand, and immediately opened her mouth to correct.

"Oh, look at my mouth, bah, but what about it, the words are not reasonable, I trust you Sister Xu, even if you sold me, I will admit it!"

"Phew! I'm going to sell you as a bad thing, and I'm going to be damned! ”

After Xu Chunhong teased Yu Yanqiao, he got up and walked to the camper to look through the account book.

Yu Yanqiao at the table was stunned, touched the bridge of his nose, and scolded in his heart: "This old lady, I have to let Lao Wu come up with family law at night and let her learn the rules."

It's a pity that the fifth child can't afford to be "hard" in the house, and he is the rake ear of Yichuan Province.

Yu Yanqiao left out of the restaurant and turned left into an ear room next to the building, and saw that Wang Xiaoshuai had woken up, so he threw the notebook to him and said:

"I'm going to have the role of this winter!"

It can be said that the mouth of eating people is short, but Wang Xiaoshuai did not realize it, but glanced at Yu Yanqiao in a serious way, and said:

"No, no!"

Hey! Hearing this, Yu Yanqiao wants to have a good fight with him, what does it mean?

"My original plan was to find two painters, the kind of painters who are serious about the scriptures, and this script is taken from their group, and they understand what I write very well."

Wang Xiaoshuai took a puff of cigarette and explained the reason, Yu Yanqiao sat on the edge of the bed and said dissatisfied:

"Then you say so, you have to kill someone to feel it when you play a murderer!"

"You're not messing around, I mean, just... Hmmm......"

Wang Xiaoshuai grabbed his greasy hair, but he had to explain to him, so he said:

"The two men and women in the script, they are painters, under the impact of the times, they struggle between love and reality, but in the end they can't love and their souls are broken.

Why don't you choose you, because you have traces of performance on your body, and you can paint skin or bones? This needs to be experienced first-hand before you can really perform that real taste! ”

"So you're going to find two painters who can't play with eight poles?"

Wang Xiaoshuai nodded, took another puff of cigarette, and when he talked about the script, his gaze was not as ordinary as his appearance, but scattered a colorful halo.

"Well, it's to bring their daily lives to the screen."

Yu Yanqiao threw away the cigarette butt, stepped on it and extinguished it, and said:

"How long will it take to start shooting?"

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoshuai paused for a moment, glanced at him cautiously, and said:

"See when your funds are in place, I can start filming at any time."

"Well, how much?"

"About seventy thousand, if...... If you have a shorter hand, 50,000 yuan is fine, according to my plan, it is to prepare 35mm black and white film, so as to save money! ”

Scratching his head, Wang Xiaoshuai just stepped on the cigarette butt, and snapped again.

Yu Yanqiao was silent for a while, and calculated in his heart that his own savings plus the store's dividends should be able to have a hundred thousand.

More than 100,000 is a huge amount of money for the people at the bottom, but for making movies, it is neither too much nor too little.

Yu Yanqiao pressed his temples and said before getting up to leave:

"I have to play this role!"

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoshuai fell into a huge entanglement for a while, with ideals on one side and reality on the other.

But the man's next sentence made him feel that ideals and reality can still be eaten together.

"Give me half a month, when you say no, then no, then no, the filming funds will be in place in two days, you first build the crew,

Also, what age is it, and there are still black and white films, and many of them are thrown in, not bad at that point,

Remember, the province should save flowers, don't let me go to the roadside to beg for food, otherwise, I will let you go to the street to perform on the chest and break the boulder to pay off my debts! ”

After speaking, Yu Yanqiao walked out of this room, and Wang Xiaoshuai, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, suddenly felt relieved.

He had been running with a mattress on his back for several months, but today it was all done, and his frowning brows suddenly relaxed.

……

It is a great luck to meet a few companions in a person's life, and a thousand words are not enough to express this sincere and pure feeling.