Chapter 4, is this okay?

"Ten group performances, twenty yuan a day, don't come young, don't be ugly, don't be over forty."

The one who got down from the van was the field worker yesterday, that is, Liu Liang that Huang Kun said.

"Brother, I can run, I can carry, I can lie down!"

"Director, can I?"

"I'm me, I'm one meter nine!"

Liu Liang's conditions persuaded many people to quit, but the van was still surrounded by several floors.

"The four of you~"

"You, you, and you~"

"You two, add you, it's enough, don't block the road for the others, hurry up and disperse."

Liu Liang picked ten people in three or two clicks, and those who were not selected could only walk away in frustration.

"Ouch, isn't this 'Brother Liu', why do you have time to recruit actors in person today?"

Liu Liang was about to close the door of the big bread, but he heard a rather familiar voice sound, raised his eyes, saw the person's face clearly, and immediately scolded in his heart: Damn! Huang Kun, this straw bag, what do you say to Lao Tzu, you can rest assured, let them lie in the hospital at night, why is there nothing to do now?

He gritted his teeth fiercely, ignored Lu Bu, and closed the car door with his hand.

However, a big hand pulled the door open to the maximum.

Seeing this, Zhang Jin couldn't figure out what he was going to do as a junior brother, so he stood aside and watched quietly.

"Tut~" Lu Bu smiled and smacked his mouth and said, "Brother Liu, don't pretend not to know, when will our accounts be settled?" ”

Liu Liang endured yesterday's breath and said lightly: "What kind of account?" Don't delay my work. ”

"It's only been one night, and you turned your face and didn't admit it?" Lu Bu's face sank, and he said coldly: "Five people, one hundred yuan per person, lying in the hospital for half a year, do you plan to rely on this money or not?" ”

Liu Liang's hand holding the car door trembled, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and he pretended to be calm: "I...... I don't know what you're talking about. ”

Lu Bu didn't speak again, just knocked lightly on the car door with his fingers.

The sound of "da-da" made Liu Liang's people feel confused, and the other party's immobility was even more disturbing.

At this time, the driver asked, "Brother Liu, can you go?" ”

Liu Liang couldn't hold back and shouted: "What are you going to go, don't you see that I am talking to the two eldest brothers?" ”

He didn't dare to keep his mouth shut, the other party could say the key information of "five people", "one hundred yuan per person", and "lying in the hospital", it must be Huang Kun who leaked his mouth, as for why he leaked his mouth, he didn't want to, and he didn't dare to think about it.

Seeing that he had softened, Lu Bu smiled again and said, "Senior brother and I thank Brother Liu." ”

Liu Liang squeezed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and while taking the money from his purse, he said: "No, no, no, Brother Lu, Brother Zhang, you are my brother." ”

After counting a few hundred pieces, he stammered and asked, "Do you want to ...... How much? ”

Lu Bu raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you mean by 'want'?" It's you who said it yourself, a hundred dollars per person. ”

Liu Liang understood, counted five hundred and handed it over.

Lu Bu didn't reach out to pick it up, and said, "This is the price of lying in the hospital for three months, and it was sent for another three months?" ”

Liu Liang had a bitter face, and scolded Huang Kun and the others to death in his heart, telling you that three months will be three months, what are you sending randomly!

He counted five hundred more, and added a thousand, and handed it over.

Lu Bu still didn't reach out to pick it up, and continued: "Is this mine, or is it my senior brother's?" ”

Liu Liang was about to cry, but he had no choice but to count another thousand and two thousand and hand it over.

This time, Lu Bu reached out to take it, and then divided half of it and stuffed it into Zhang Jin's hand.

Zhang Jin looked at the ten Maomao grandfathers in his hand, and froze in place.

You know, you have to receive more than a dozen special contracts for 1,000 yuan to earn it.

And now, the junior brother can easily take it in a few minutes and a few words.

Is that okay?

Liu Liang knew that he was at a loss, and he was afraid of being cleaned up by the two, so he was willing to lose money to eliminate difficulties, and now that it was over, he asked tentatively: "Brother Lu, Brother Zhang, can we go?" The crew is still waiting for someone to turn on. ”

Lu Bu didn't mean to let him go, and said seriously: "Now let's talk about business." ”

Liu Liang was stunned, wasn't that the right thing to do just now?

Two thousand yuan went down, that's a month's salary!

Lu Bu smiled slightly, and said: "There are several crews here, they don't want me and my senior brother, what do you call this, our appearance, this skill, and this professionalism, isn't it enough to act as a special contract?" ”

Liu Liang's heart was cold, he pondered for a moment, and said: "Brother Lu, Brother Zhang, my crew is indeed not bad today, otherwise, you get in the car, I'll help you find it, okay?" ”

Lu Bu beckoned Zhang Jin to squeeze into the big bread, and did not forget to say, "Thank you, Brother Liu." ”

An hour later, Liu Liang took them to the Republic of China City, chatted with a field clerk for a while, and got two small specials.

"Ninety a day, do you think it's okay? If you can, you will join the crew right away. Liu Liang quoted the price, and then said with a sad face: "I really can't find a crew to be contracted today." ”

At present, in the market of Hengdian, group performances are generally 15 to 35 yuan for eight hours, with two pieces of overtime, about 60 yuan for group performances, and 10 yuan up and down, and for small ones, it ranges from 70 to 100 yuan a day, and overtime is counted separately.

Generally speaking, no matter what the role, the more scenes, the more money you will naturally have.

Lu Bu looked at Zhang Jin and said, "Senior brother, is this it?" ”

Zhang Jin nodded.

Liu Liang introduced them to a friend and then slipped away.

My friend is also a field worker.,I feel inexplicable at the moment.,Last night I told myself not to give these two people a job.,The next day I personally sent it over.,The brain was kicked by a donkey.,This is?

"You are playing a waiter in a hotel, each with two lines, you have to show your face head-on, change your clothes and quickly find a makeup artist to make up, and then wait on the set, and go over when you hear your role."

Pushing open the door of the prop room, a smell of sweat rushed to their faces, smelling worse than the rental house they were living in.

There were all kinds of clothes, weapons, fruits and other things scattered inside, and the field staff threw two sets of clothes on the hanger and went out.

After changing clothes, I went to the makeup artist to get my hair and powder, and then went to listen to the live director's speech.

"In this scene, the two of you walked here from here with a kettle, and when you passed by the male and female protagonists on the way, you peeked at the heroine a few times, and your eyes were a little obscene."

"Your line is, 'Lordosis and backwards, long legs, punctuality.'"

"Your line is, 'This little white face is thin and weak, I'm afraid it's not a pleasure to suffer.'"

This drama doesn't look very serious, and Lu Bu and Zhang Jin didn't have to choose, so they acted out separately.

The on-site director nodded and told them to go and wait in the back.

Half an hour later, the director, the male and female protagonists arrived.

"Props ready!"

"The lights are ready!"

"Actor ready!"

"The Secret Teaching" Part 21, First Shot, Action!"