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Chapter 9 Wudi



Chapter 9 Wudi

Chapter 9 Wudi

At noon, the sun was hot, and a group of actors who had finished the group play held the crew's lunch box and chatted in twos and threes.

"Hey, big brother, I heard that someone in your crew was scolding your mother just now?"

The group of soldiers who played soldiers pointed to Ye Qin who was squatting on the ground.

"Huh, change the play, no wonder the director scolded him, this won't open him?"

"Shut up, the director is boasting, you can add chicken drumsticks to the lunch box you eat!" Qun Yan spat, looking at the back of the sweeping monk, his eyes full of adoration.

"I'm Mrs. Roland from the Charity Association. I brought a batch of precious medicines. The car is coming soon..."

Ye Qin moved his chopsticks to bibimbap and chewed absently.

Constantly recalling the changes in Zhang Heng's expression when he spoke, his eyebrows were charming, showing the amorous feelings of a mature woman.

Why is it particularly old in "The Right Way in the World is the Vicissitudes of Life"?

However, he admits that his response is not bad. From coveting beauty, when he hears his identity, his expression changes greatly. The little guy covets women with hard backgrounds, not a hungry dog ​​going to a thatched hut, properly courting death!

With caution in fear, he weakly said, "Please wait a moment."

Sure enough, there is an indescribable joy in playing against an experienced and serious actor.

This is the actor.

Like him now, like him in the past year, he is the living background board of his cat. When can he really enjoy acting?

It's a pity that the careful Zhang Ming has been offended, and the next scene was arranged to be in the foreground. There were one or two scenes, but no lines were given. I was afraid and performed exceptionally.

Smacking his lips, he browsed the courses arranged in the system, and it was difficult for him to choose for a while.

The ghost knows what the old aunt's suppression is.

Liu Neng couldn't stand it, and he couldn't stand it. He didn't have anything to do with him, so he couldn't be implicated.

Buzz, buzz, the phone in the pocket vibrates.

who can that be?

The parents of the original owner's hometown have had a strained relationship for a long time.

They don't know about their draft, they only know that he resigned from the mobile phone assembly factory in Shanghai stock market and lost a thousand and two jobs in vain.

1200, the average salary in Qin Province last year was only 800. They were farming and farming in Wushuang Town. In 06, the agricultural tax was abolished, and there was no need to pay imperial grain.

Now that fertilizers are rising, seeds are rising, and the price of food and vegetables alone is not rising, poverty has always been like a golden hoop on their head.

Reconciliation?

Or wait until you become famous and return home.

As for the eldest brother, he is the most filial person, and he will never secretly beat his parents behind his back. Besides, he is equally strongly opposed to being a hengpiao.

President Yang again?

At first glance, it was an unfamiliar number. At this time, unlike later generations, private information was leaked crazily, and fraudulent calls emerged one after another.

He tilted his head, raised his shoulders, clamped his phone, and asked, "Hello, who is he?"

"Ye Qin, I'm Zhao Yingbao, I'm sorry, I got a call from Aunt Wang."

"Did something happen?"

Ye Qin's lips were raised, and the future post-85 Xiaohua, the idol star in ancient costumes called himself, thinking about it, it was very beautiful.

The ancients said that beautiful colors are delicious, and he felt that wonderful sounds were equally fragrant when paired with rice.

"No, it's fine, I just went to the guild to register for a group performance certificate. I'm free this afternoon and evening. Do you have time? I'll treat you to me. I want to thank you for your help!"

"There is time, but aren't you looking for a show?"

Ye Qin was intrigued, and it was rumored that Zhao Yingbao, a big honey, was famous for her hard work, and she produced several dozen TV dramas and movies a year, but she didn't work at the moment.

"I'm waiting for news from my agent, Sister Hao. She promised to help me find a role."

Count on Heru?

The ex-agent who broke the news that made you black all over the Internet?

I don't know whether to say naive or simple, Ye Qin doesn't break it, and plagiarizes the songs of Jay Chou and Xu Shangao, it will not affect their future achievements and status.

But if you randomly intervene in a female star who has not made a fortune, you don't know what kind of whirlwind the butterfly wings can blow.

"I guess I'll be back at seven or eight o'clock in the evening, and then I'll take you to eat something special."

"Okay, you can choose the location."

.........

One of the food streets in Hengdian is Wansheng Street.

At this time, the lanterns hanging on both sides of the street were not removed. In the dark night, the lights were still bright, and there was a sense of sight of thousands of lights.

Lights of China, youthful graceful.

The two were walking on the small street, Zhao Yingbao tiptoed, not only afraid of walking too close to Ye Qin and being misunderstood as a couple, but also afraid of walking too far away.

The relationship between men and women is a delicate metaphysics.

Ye Qin brought a lotus pond moonlight restaurant that Peng Ling and a few friends often come to. They have everything from home cooking, food stalls, and Dongyang specialties.

"Boss, serve as usual, with another bottle of snowflakes, what do you drink?"

"Wanglaoji." Zhao Yingbao said.

These days, the red cans have not been torn apart, firmly occupying the hegemony of herbal tea beverages, and those who can come up with the advertising slogan "Afraid of getting angry, drink Wanglaoji" are absolutely a genius like shit.

"The dishes will be ready for a while, let's eat some cold dishes first." Ye Qin started rough and grabbed a handful of edamame.

Zhao Yingbao followed suit, learning that he had no idol burden, and also grabbed a hand, with a shallow smile on his pink and fair face, sweet and pleasant.

"Hey, what are your plans after this play?"

"It's hard to say, I'm not going to pick corpses, soldiers, students, and eunuchs."

"Isn't that all background, aren't you a special appointment?" Zhao Yingbao blinked his clear eyes.

"Hengdian has 10,000+ extras, and tens of thousands of special contracts. How can it be your turn for any special show? There are too many monks here, so you can either rely on recommendations or group leaders."

Ye Qin sighed endlessly. Right now, he is still in a wretched stage of development, and he will not roam if he can play the jungle.

When it is upgraded to the silver level and the performance announcement is opened, it will definitely work at that time, or it will be extremely peaceful.

"Well, have you ever thought about doing something else, like do you know martial arts?"

Zhao Yingbao lamely performed a Tai Chi starter, "I acted in a movie last year called "The Peony Pavilion in the World of Escorts", only to know that there is Wudi."

As soon as he heard the word "Wudi", Ye Qin's bewildered and confused brain suddenly exploded, and a flash of inspiration appeared, yes, why can't you try Wudi?

He figured out that no matter how enlightened the director was, he would never allow a small character to "be a demon" in the camera again and again.

And to control this kind of role, you don't need any brilliant acting skills at all, and some even have a paralyzed face with an open mouth.

But Wudi is different.

There are many people who have become famous, Zhang Jin, Wu Jing, Zou Zhaolong, can be traced back to Xiangjiang's Seven Little Fortunes, Cheng Long, Hong Jinbao, Yuan Kui, which one is not a martial artist in the 80s and [-]s.

Being beaten, standing up straight, flying high in the sky, jumping from the car in the morning, jumping off the building at night, and fighting for your life every second.

Later, the film industry became more and more developed and entered the golden age, and many dragon and tiger martial artists with real chapters formed a team.

Cheng Jiaban, Hong Jiaban, Yuan Jiaban, etc., have contributed to the design and contribution of many martial arts and martial arts films to the best fights on the screen, which have become classics in the hearts of generations.

Even if he can't become a martial artist, he can make a lot of contacts with Wudi alone. The one he remembers the most is Du Yiheng, who served as Liu Dehua's queen.

From Liu Dehua's royal use of martial arts, he abruptly tore off the label of a substitute, and broke out of his own film and television career.

The most outstanding is the fourth child who has played "Let the Bullets Fly".

Thinking about it carefully, it's really heartwarming.

(End of this chapter)


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