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Chapter 165

She left her proud back to her parents and closed the door. She thought about it for a long time in the small bedroom. She is the kind of person who wants others to serve her mother. Why, is she 27? !I want my mother to nod and bow to look at other people's faces.

Lu Motian gritted his eyes, began to frantically submit resumes, bought a train ticket to Beijing, sat for three hours on hard seats, and arrived at the so-and-so crew.

She gritted her teeth and told herself that even if she acted as a corpse for a year, she would still be in this line of work and create a "best corpse".

People who have never been really poor will not understand what "survival" means to ordinary people.

She thought sadly, like the Uncle Xia's house she went to when she was a child, she didn't even have room for imagination.When she went to that villa later, she was only eleven or twelve years old. It was a big house with a single family, with its own lawn and garden.

She thought the villa was upstairs and downstairs, but when she went there, she realized that the villa was so big that it could have three or four floors, and the window in the hall on the first floor happened to be able to see the back garden.

That day she played the No. 18 servant of Miss Qianjin's family. She vaguely thought of the little princess holding a doll and swinging on the swing.

Lu Motian heard a "buzz" in his ear, followed by a crisp sound of "crash" as the plate fell. That slap was really hard. The unknown third-tier actress tried her best He slapped her hard.

When the director finally disagreed and called "Cut", Lu Motian quickly ran towards the coordinator teacher with a trot—to settle last month's salary, with a fiery slap accompanied by vigorous steps—as if something was burning stand up.

"Good performance, just now." The coordinator teacher smiled and narrowed his eyes, "If there is a suitable small role, I will recommend it to the director."

Lu Motian seemed to have been blessed with a generous gift, and thanked the coordinator deeply with gratitude.

She was holding the hard red banknotes in her hand - 2000 yuan, not without pain - the actress's godfather did not know what kind of madness, once teased Lu Motian with something in his words, she ignored it , but was discovered by the actress.

This time, Lu Motian held the money and held it tightly in his hand. Without saying a word, he turned around and ran to the nearby bank, and handed over all the money together with the original money. to mom.

Sitting on the road and eating popsicles that are about to melt, talking happily to her mother on the phone...

She said that she was drinking tea and accepted a new play, and the salary for an episode was 1 yuan. She said, mom, you can buy whatever you like, and you will be a rich old woman from now on.

After hanging up the phone, the pain in the palm and the heat of the sun shone on her face - she gritted her teeth tightly without shedding a single tear.

At that time, when I first got involved in the film crew industry, the work was very unstable, and it was normal to have no work from time to time. At that time, what Lu Motian saw was that the gap between the rich and the poor in this industry was terrible. Needless to say, the first-line stars Speaking of those who are a little bit famous, fragrant cars and BMWs, feasts for beautiful women, Lu Motian looked at the villa in front of him, and remembered that Uncle Xia's home many years ago.

She was only 12 years old.

But thinking about it now, He Xuechu and Huang Jiange definitely forgot her existence. She was like a shooting star, appearing and leaving in the lives of He Xuechu and Huang Jiange without any trace.

At that time, Lu Motian was not a beautiful girl like she is now, but an inconspicuous, dark, fat little girl, even a little ugly.

At that time, Lu Motian was still a little fat, and her mother wore braces to help her straighten her teeth.

Whenever summer comes, every time Lu Motian wakes up, he feels that this skin is not his own, but as if it has been painted with mango, mango-like ginger.

That year, mom and dad took her to Huang Jiange's house.

Mom, dad, and uncles and aunts are talking about things in the room.

They said they asked her to play with her brother, and he stayed in the room, so he ran out of the room because he was bored.

That door is really big, it's very high, Lu Motian has to raise his neck very high to see that door.

After opening the door, Lu Motian walked out. She walked cautiously, for fear of disturbing the beauty of the decoration maintained by the artificial lawn - she felt that her old and dark clothes did not match them at all.

She subconsciously tugged at the corners of her clothes and walked in the yard. At this moment, the setting sun started to wander with the swing in front of her. The child sitting on the swing was like a painting—a perfect western oil painting.

Lu Motian was stunned for a moment.

At that time, Lu Motian was just about to go up to say hello, when another little boy, wearing a clean suit and a bow tie, walked towards the girl on the swing in style.

"Brother Yufan, do you want to go together?"

The boy on the swing had a subtle voice.

"Okay, I'll help you."

The boy went around to the back of the swing and gently pushed the boy's back, while little Mo Tian stood far away, not daring to make a sound.

During dinner, the adults led the children to Huang's house for dinner. There was a spacious and bright kitchen, as well as the servant aunt, and the new brother. Lu Motian was placed in the position of the three children.

Next to the new brother, she sat next to him.

According to my mother, the elder brother is also the child of an employee of Uncle Huang's company. His parents wear glasses and look very educated.

Apart from Lu Xun in Lu Motian's life, in fact, the deepest memory is not Huang Jiange but Yu Fan.

It was also because of Yu Fan that Lu Motian changed a lot of views and values ​​towards things after he became an adult—of course, this value will go through a long period of adaptation, although at that time, Lu Motian didn't know what it meant. What.

Time is such a scale that changes one by one.

When Yu Fan passed by Lu Motian, he accidentally knocked off the spoon next to him, and then he picked it up for her, saying casually, "I'm sorry."

The phrase "it doesn't matter" was clearly on the lips, circling around, but he caught a glimpse of Yu Fan's handsome face, damn it, Lu Motian, who was only 12 years old, couldn't say it.

She pursed her lips tightly and thought to herself: Why did she only drop the spoon, if only the chopsticks, knife, fork, and Xiaodie were knocked off, so he could pick it up for a while longer.She can have a look at him.

The adults didn't understand why, seeing Lu Motian lowering his head, as if he had made a big mistake, he hurriedly comforted him, "It's okay, Meimei, it doesn't matter, let's change another pair."

At that time, Lu Motian was very timid, so she nodded.

The servant brought new utensils from the kitchen and put them next to little Mo Tian.

She was surprised to find that even the auntie servant looked so young, her skin was bright and shiny, and it felt good to be a rich man.

For little Motian, it was a kind of strange, primitive thoughts took root in his heart, except for his father and mother, they all chose to eat quietly—especially Brother Yufan, who pursed his mouth tightly and was meticulous. The appearance, polite.

The little princess next to her is also like that - she can eat exquisite food in unison with Yu Fan, choose to keep silent, so graceful, as if she has been trained.

She also wants to be a plant, silently becoming a work of art, but she used forks and knives for the first time at her uncle’s and aunt’s house, facing the disobedient steak on the plate, she has worked very hard to restrain herself—don’t They made noises, and she was already using the clever observations she had made before—the more she was afraid of losing face, the more she would lose face.

When she changed her chopsticks again and got up to say thank you, the plates, knives and forks were hit by her again and they jingled.

Little Mo Tian felt ashamed of his mother and father. During that meal, the adults ignored the little episode of the child, chatted happily about business affairs, and simply thought that the little black girl didn't like to talk.

Later, after Mom and Dad came home, they were very happy, saying that they got a promotion and a salary increase, but little Mo Tian couldn't be happy at all along the way. She wondered if Brother Yufan would hate him because of this?Why didn't she muster up the courage to take a sneak peek at his expression?
It would have been nice if it hadn't been done in the first place.

Little Motian didn't care about Lu Motian's parents, but a week later, she was suddenly notified to transfer to another school. Depressed, depressed, and wronged, she burst out on the first day she was sent to the new classroom.

She sat in the last row, and the math teacher just asked a question that most people couldn't answer--it's normal if they couldn't answer--but she took advantage of the question and burst into tears.

Cowardly, timid, crybaby, and ugly, Xiao Mo Tian has all the above "advantages" at the age of 12.

But fate is a very mysterious thing, in the teaching building around the corner, little Mo Tian suddenly found Yu Fan.

The little prince who only met once was in the same school as her!
Chen Canlan's father was the principal of the boarding school at the time, and he and Xiao Motian were transferred to the same middle school.

Chen Canlan's family background is as good as Huang Jiange's, so, no matter before or after the transfer, such girls can shout on the playground, "Yu Fan—come here!" But little Mo Tian can't .

She just watched from a distance for a long time, these flowing things like the scenery, she was so small, she felt sadly that maybe for a long, long time in the future, she would be a spectator rather than a participant.

In the summer physical education class, Yu Fan was like a little man when he was 12 years old. He was not like the average adolescent boy who loves to have small acne on his face and is short. He was the tallest and most delicate boy among the boys. .

Therefore, the grown-up Lu Motian even wondered if she liked Lu Xun so much because of this first love?
At that time, the physical education class required to do forward rolls and sit-ups. They were divided into boys' and girls' groups, and boys and girls helped to press their legs respectively.

(End of this chapter)