Chapter 4 Contact Information
Ding Xiu, Zhang Chu, looking at the names of the two, they seem to be unrelated, but they are two half-brothers.
Although they are close relatives, the two have different morals, and they rarely intersect, and they can't meet each other for three or five years on weekdays.
But the two have one thing in common, that is, they love money.
Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty was lustful and once left a famous saying: Those who give birth to me must not, those who are born cannot be born, and the rest are indispensable.
The two brothers are similar, as long as they are for money: you can't give birth to me, you can't give birth to me, and you can't kill the rest.
If you really meet someone who is difficult to choose, you will naturally have to add money.
Zhang Chu doesn't have to kill people now, but since he is begging him to do something, with red mouth and white teeth, and a fluttering word, is it okay?
There is no such cheap thing in the world.
Add money?
The executive director felt that his temples were about to explode, in his opinion, if this kind of good thing was replaced by someone else, it would be unwanted, and as a result, this kid opened his mouth and asked for money?
Of course, with this kind of thought, it can only be said that he is whimsical and does group performances, who is not messing around, really thinking that he can get out of the group performances?
Pull it down!
Those who are still dreaming are either raw melons and eggs who don't understand anything, or fools who can't wake up.
People who really understand know that it is natural to take money for doing things.
The 20 yuan has not arrived, let you scold the street, make sure not to say a word, bow your head and pretend to be the third grandson.
But as long as you receive the money, you will scold another one?
I can't beat your green, even if you don't eat leeks at noon.
The executive director was a little uncomfortable by Zhang Chu, his eyes swept over the other group performers, and he wanted to fool others, but after hesitating again and again, he decided not to look for trouble.
The director named Zhang Chu to be the stand-in, if he made the decision to change people......
That's in a rage.
"200 bucks!"
“800。”
Zhang Chu definitely didn't know the purchasing power of 200 yuan, but the original owner had it in his memory!
Now the average office worker in the capital has a monthly salary of about 1,000 yuan, of course, those who can meet this income standard work are quite decent.
The workers on the assembly line of the factory are almost four or five hundred yuan a month.
Like Zhang Chu and Huang Bo, they perform in a group, 20 yuan a day, and there is no guarantee that there will be filming every day, and if they can earn three or four hundred yuan in a month, it will be considered lucky.
Therefore, 200 yuan is a lot, and Zhang Chu asked for 800, but he just asked for the price, waiting for the other party to return the money.
"Okay! Here you go! ”
Nima!
Less.
Zhang Chu didn't know that only this last scene of this drama could be completed.
Don't say it's 800, even if it is doubled, the crew will agree.
One more day of delay is a day's worth of picking.
There are more than 100 people up and down the entire crew, how much do you need to eat and chew a day?
Who doesn't know how to settle this account!
Zhang Chu secretly regretted it, but the words had already been spoken, and it was not the husband's work to break his word and gain weight.
Soon, the makeup artist of the crew stepped forward, first picked up Zhang Chu's flying fish suit, changed into Kunkun's long shirt, and then a hood, the makeup on his face did not need to be painted, he was a stand-in, and he must not show his face.
When it's done, it's really attractive.
But no matter how durable it is, what's the matter?
There is no big company behind him, no resources, and his own conditions are like the Four Heavenly Kings, and he has no eggs.
No one wants to live a life hungry in front of a handsome face.
At most, it's to look at it twice.
"I'll show you it again."
The martial arts instructor came over at this time, he was interested in Zhang Chuting, knowing that this young man had kung fu under his hands.
"No need."
As he spoke, Zhang Chu pressed the tension spring, and the sword popped out, pulled it in his hand, and pulled a sword flower.
Hehe!
The martial arts instructor smiled, didn't say anything more, and turned to leave.
""Merry Emperor Zhu Youjian" Nth Scene, Nth Mirror, N+1 Article."
Smack!
Merry fart.
During the reign of this emperor, the Ming Dynasty was crumbling, the territory was full of smoke, and the overseas prisoners were always buckled, he wanted to be really romantic, and he was afraid that the crooked neck tree was too lazy to hang him.
"Let's go!"
Your Majesty, the micro-minister has transgressed.
Zhang Chu thought, according to the director's request, lowered his head slightly, drew his sword and rushed towards the Jinyi guard who came over.
Dead ball.
As soon as Huang Bo held the knife in his hand, he was stabbed to death by Zhang Chu with a sword, and then named one by one.
While fighting, I have to remind myself that this is acting, not a vendetta in the rivers and lakes, for fear that on a whim, there will really be a bloody drift, then it will be ......
This is the outskirts of the capital, and there is nowhere to run.
Swish!
Put your sword into its sheath and stand tall.
Immediately after, Kun Kun stepped forward and made a concave shape.
"Finish, call it a day!"
The director shouted, not wanting to stay even for a second, and told the assistant to pack up his things, turn around and get into the car, and drove away.
Finale?
Inexistent!
Kunkun still has to go to the hospital.
After changing their clothes, Zhang Chu and Huang Bo went over to receive the money together.
"Ugly...... Yours! ”
Huang Mao checked the number of people and distributed the money, and was just about to call Huang Bo an "ugly ghost", when he suddenly remembered that this stumbling thing was with Zhang Chu, and Zhang Chu, he definitely couldn't afford to provoke him.
Huang Bo received 20 yuan, smiling, and there was no big interest at first glance.
"Yours!"
Huang Mao handed over an envelope, and then he was about to send it to the next person.
"Wait!"
Although Zhang Chu didn't recognize the RMB before, he knew the original body, and he was extremely careful about the money, regardless of whether it was Zhang Chu or the original body.
There were only 8 big blue tickets in this envelope.
"Twenty less."
One yard to one yard.
Zhang Chu earned 800 yuan as a stand-in, that is his own ability, when he came, he said that it was okay, 20 a day, since he said it, it must be less.
Belch......
Huang Mao was stunned, that's right, the 20 let him deduct it, I thought that Zhang Chu earned 800, and he wouldn't care about the 20, besides, he is a group leader, if Zhang Chu wants to do this business, can he take care of it in the future?
I never thought that this kid was a sand in his eyes.
"I ......"
As soon as he said a word, Huang Mao felt that the whole person was flying, and then his back hit the car, and he felt a sharp pain, but he couldn't shout, because his neck was being pinched by Zhang Chu.
After two weak kicks with both feet, Huang Mao felt a chill all over his body.
The grandmother, who is rickety, has worked hard all her life, the grandmother who is nicknamed the ground cannon, and the old yellow dog that he raised when he was a child, swept past his eyes.
Come on, come on, come on, come on.
it!
Lao Tzu is really going to be cold this time.
Just because of 20 yuan.
"Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang."
Huang Bo reacted, so frightened that he almost urinated, he was almost, Huang Mao really urinated.
"No, no, let go!"
What iniquity did I Nima create!
I have to get together with this kid, if he kills someone, I don't have to follow the sticky bag!
Ahem!
At the last moment, Zhang Chu still let go, and he had to get the 20 yuan back, but he didn't really kill for 20 yuan.
Huang Mao sat on the ground, on a hot day, he only felt a chill in his heart, and his crotch was also wet.
"Big brother, big brother, I'm ...... I served, I served. ”
Huang Mao said, took out a large handful of money from his pocket, and handed it all to Zhang Chu.
Zhang Chu took a look, took out two ten-yuan ones from them, and stuffed them into his pocket.
As much as you want, that's the rule.
In his previous life, he used money to kill people, and he also said that he was as much as he wanted, and he would not temporarily increase the price because the target was not easy to kill.
Jinyiwei kills?
Or else?
I really hope that little bit of Lu, go to Yixiang Pavilion once a month, and in the days to come, will you let Lord Zhang eat soil?
The Ming Dynasty's Yulu is famously low.
Even if he sat on the official of the six grades and 100 households before the crossing, the official salary for a year was only 120 stone of rice and 90 yuan of banknotes, but the fortunes of the country were declining, and this little bit of money could not be handled.
The nine-sided guards don't know how many people died because of the trouble.
It's far away, the money is in hand, and Zhang Chu bows down to get into the car.
"Young man!"
"Xiao Zhang, that ...... The director called you. ”
Huang Bo reminded.
The director he said was of course not the director Wang, but the martial arts instructor, and he was also a director.
"Something?"
Zhang Chu raised his eyebrows, his reaction was obviously not fully integrated into this world.
As a group performer, no matter who in the crew is willing to take the initiative to take care of him, he should wait respectfully, hoping that people will remember him and give him a special contract or something in the future.
But Zhang Chu doesn't care about that, he is doing things with money, and since the matter is done, it doesn't matter who he is.
The martial arts instructor really didn't expect Zhang Chu to react like this, but ......
It's really interesting.
Hey?
Am I a bit of a?
"Leave a contact information, and if there is a play in the future, I will contact you."
This martial arts instructor is not very well-known in the circle, but he also has No. 1 in the mainland, and there are many crews who ask him to start work every year, and occasionally he makes a cameo appearance in one or two small roles in the play.
Hearing the words of the martial arts instructor, the other group performers suddenly showed envy and jealousy......
No one dares to hate!
Zhang Chu cleaned up Huang Mao's hand just now, and the visual impact on them was too strong.
Huang Mao said that he was also one hundred and sixty or seventy pounds, but he was actually lifted up by Zhang Chu with one hand by his neck.
What kind of kung fu is this?
"Nope!"
It's not that Zhang Chu is cool, but he really doesn't, he's a poor boy, not to mention a mobile phone, and he doesn't even have a BB machine.
"I have, I have."
Huang Bo said, turning out a straight Nokia from his pocket, this mobile phone was still a second-hand thing he bought when he was in Qingdao, and it cost him more than a thousand.
In case someone contacts him and is willing to give him a chance, he won't miss it because he can't get in touch.
It's a pity that I bought the mobile phone for more than a year, and I didn't even see a shadow of the opportunity.
The martial arts instructor reported the phone number, Huang Bo typed it, and called again.
"Director, you ...... What do you call it? ”
"Lu Jianxing!"
Lu Jianxing?
This is also here?
"...... Backwards"
Lu Jianxing was about to say two words, but as soon as he said two words, he was punched hard in the face.
What does it mean?
It's rare for me to want to be Bole, why is there something wrong with this.
Zhang Chu was also dumbfounded, he and Lu Jianxing are sworn enemies, but they are old friends who have known each other for many years, which time they can't say hello twice, but which time is it really fighting?
Did you recognize the wrong person?
"Zhang Chu, what are you doing?"
Huang Bo looked confused, he suddenly felt that if he stayed with Zhang Chu for one more day, he would have to be tortured and go crazy.
This kid is crazy!