less expensive than me

In July, the sun is hot and the heat waves are blowing.

The film and television base in J? City is like a huge furnace, roasting actors in various costumes. It just so happens that some crews want to shoot ancient scripts under the scorching sun.

"Ding—Ding Ling—"

Zhuang Yu held up a glass of cool sour plum soup and shook it, the sound of the ice cubes colliding with each other was particularly pleasant in the sweltering heat.

Barring the smell of cheap plastic cups and straws on the tip of your nose, it's an excellent drink to cool off right now.

Sucking the last icy cold, Shoyu threw the empty glass into the open garbage bag in the distance, leaning his back against the railing and yawning.

So lazy, Zhuang Yu didn't even want to move a step.

He had a black high ponytail wig glued to his head, and he was dressed in an ancient gentry outfit. The white Xuelang robe was lined with golden dark lines, which seemed luxurious, but the texture was rough and thick, and the dark lines were not embroidery but mechanical scrawling. Up.

After all, he is just an extra actor with no lines and no camera, and the clothes he wears are only part of the background board.

"Hey, Zhuang Yu, you really know how to ride a horse!?"

Song Tao found Zhuang Yu's figure from a long distance away, leaned closer and stretched his arms to wrap around Zhuang Yu's shoulder, and asked in surprise.

Zhuang Yu cast a sideways glance at him, dodged it nimbly, pursed his slightly moist mouth, and looked awkward in Gu Pan.

"I forgot again, you young master has a clean temper."

Song Tao didn't care too much. He turned his arms and put them on the side pillars. Then he said: "I just heard them chatting, saying that you want to get on the horse? Don't hold on, those instructors are all around Turn around with the lead actor in mind, even if you fall, they won't have time to take care of you."

Zhuang Yu lowered his eyes and said softly: "Yes, I will."

"That's good, that's good." Song Tao waved his hand and breathed a sigh of relief.

The crew they run today is called "Pear Blossom Wins Snow".

It is a costume romance drama. Although the crew is not luxurious, it is more than one level higher than the general pheasant crew. The script is based on an adaptation and has a large reader base. It has attracted a lot of attention in the early stage of filming.

However, whether the crew is good or bad, it has nothing to do with them as group performers.The biggest impact is that there are more meat dishes in the lunch box, or an extra bun for breakfast.

The shooting in the morning was over. After lunch, I originally planned to shoot a group of horse farms in the afternoon. The group leader picked a few people who can ride horses to take some distant and close-up shots. Each person added 200 yuan.

Zhuang Yu touched the shriveled wallet, there were only six banknotes and a pile of unused cards left in it, he hesitated for a moment and signed up.

"what time is it now?"

Zhuang Yu wanted to look at his watch, but the moment he opened the long sleeves of the costume, he saw the emptiness on his wrist, and then he remembered that he had pawned his watch last week, and he frowned, and then he pretended to have nothing to do to tidy up his sleeves.

They rested for a long time after lunch, but the director still didn't greet them to start the machine.

"Two o'clock." Song Tao swiped the phone page without looking up, "I guess the lead actor is late again, it's a normal thing."

Caressing his wrist, Zhuang Yu tried to erase the touch left by that person when he put the watch on his wrist.

Covering his forehead with his hand, he looked up at the hot sun hanging above his head.

The air was sweltering and dry without a breeze.

The costume was already soaked in sweat. In order to prevent the rough fabric from touching the skin, Zhuang Yu left a thin cotton short-sleeve with a close-fitting low collar under the costume, making it even more stuffy than others a bit.

It has been a month since I went around and came to this film and television shooting base.

When he came out of Fu's house, he took only a black suitcase with him, which contained the clothes he had arranged countless times and the 5 yuan in cash he had saved.

Zhuang Yu's academic performance was poor, and he couldn't find a suitable job for a while. The pampering and pampering for more than ten years made him unbearable to work too hard.

He happened to think of the conversation he had with the newly-promoted actor Chu Mu at the family gathering in the early years. Chu Mu told him that actors earn a lot and are not too tired. After one scene, it is almost worth the price of a house.

Zhuang Yu was very moved, he wanted to prove to everyone that he would live a better life without Fu Shiji.

He was so childish that he imagined that after he became a big star, he could throw a sack of cash in front of Fu Shiji, and proudly told him that the money was owed to you.

It's a pity that when Zhuang Yu arrived at the film and television base in a crowded bus, he remembered that Chu Mu's play was the leading role in a big production, and now he can't even get a role with lines.

Following the bustling crowd in a daze to apply for registration documents, Zhuang Yu successfully got the first official job he was looking for in his life——a group performer in a film crew.

It wasn't enough for his old breakfast.

The reality was much crueler than Zhuang Yu expected, but after all, he did not live on the street, wagging his tail in disgrace and begging Fu Shiji to take him in.

"When I become the lead actor, uh, supporting roles are also fine."

Song Tao suddenly said with emotion: "When I earn 500 yuan a day, I will eat delicious food and drink spicy food, and eat all-you-can-eat crayfish at food stalls."

Every ensemble performer here has the dream of being an actor, even if it is just a role to say one more line in front of the camera, everyone is fighting for it.So they are willing to take a shot in the scorching sun and frost, hoping to be photographed by the director of Bole. Although the chance of this is so low that it is negligible, they still enjoy it.

"Then I'll treat you to crayfish tonight." Zhuang Yusong smiled slightly, "Today is my birthday."

"What a coincidence." Song Tao said pleasantly, "Success, if you finish work early tonight, I will buy you a cake."

Song Tao stayed in the film and television city for nearly two years. When Zhuang Yu first arrived here, he was lured by a black intermediary to rent a house. He happened to be bumped into by Song Tao and rented the cubicle to him cheaply.

"You, you look so good-looking, so tender~ It seems like you can squeeze out water when you pinch it. If there is a talent in the draft, you can't be worse than this male lead." Song Tao observed Zhuang Yu's face and didn't know how many times. Exclaimed.

Zhuang Yu didn't take it seriously, and murmured: "Is there any way to make money, that's enough."

Not far away, Xiao Chu, the heroine of "Pear Blossoms Shengxue", who arrived late, got out of the nanny's car. He said apologetic words, but the smile on his face was more open than usual.

"I'm sorry, I'm late. I finished my makeup before I came, and I can shoot after changing clothes."

Zhuang Yu looked at the group of people passing by, it was very noisy, it turned out that there were three or four limited edition black sports cars behind the nanny's car, which was incompatible with the chaotic and busy crew.

Subconsciously turning sideways, Zhuang Yu was sensitively wary of unfamiliar luxury cars.

J City Film and Television City is under the banner of the Zhou family in the capital. Zhuang Yu accompanied Fu Shiji on many occasions, and he often saw this unruly young master Zhou. If he were to meet here...

"The ensemble on horseback, gather here."

When the main characters arrived, the assistant director held up the trumpet to call for the group performers to start filming, interrupting Zhuang Yu's guess, he turned his body sideways and walked as far as possible.

The polo scene is the main event, and it needs a lot of group performances, except for a few horseback riders, and audience servants. After he settled the positions of the rest of the audience, he took Zhuang Yu and the others away.

The assistant director said: "Get on your horse in a while, run around the main actor with props, look at the machine, don't always think about rubbing the camera, and pretend to hit the ball when you see the ball coming, whoever has a good posture will give you this part Add money."

"Got it, Director."

"Don't worry."

"Understood, the task must be completed."

After answering in twos and threes, Zhuang Yu searched for the skinny horse that was picked out without haste.Zhuang Yu's figure is not tall, but he is also tall and slender.

"I'm sorry." Zhuang Yu said self-satisfied, touched the dry horse mane, took the rein and got on the horse.

It had been a long time since he had experienced the feeling of riding a horse. At first he learned how to ride a horse when Fu Shiji hugged him.Although the speed was not fast, Zhuang Yu was sweating profusely after running around the field, and he was very happy in his heart.

Today is his birthday, and it is also the day of a complete rebirth. At the age of 24, he finally regained his freedom. He doesn't need to care about anyone. Zhuang Yu can make girlfriends, kiss his girlfriend's lips, and even get married and have babies.

There was a bright smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhuang Yu's high ponytail fluttered behind him, his bright wrists protruded from his wide sleeves, and the snow-white wave robes billowing in the wind surrounded his body.

The thin waist was bound by the leather belt to make it even more slender, the shoulders were slashed and the neck was long, the features were delicate, and there were all kinds of amorous feelings in every gesture.

...It's so confusing.

Inside the black luxury car.

"Tsk tsk, it's still so pretty. The ones I raised by myself are really different from the ones I picked up on the side of the road." Zhou Muyang, the youngest of the Zhou family, squeezed the soft waists of the people around him, his expression full of regret.

The little actor beside him froze, but still enthusiastically catered to Zhou Muyang.

Through the car window, Fu Shiji, who was silent in the front row, looked at Zhuang Yu in the racecourse with dark and deep eyes.

"It's a pity that it's too late to raise her now. I'm impatient to teach you. You said how many years you two have been, and you still lose your temper."

The Zhou family and the Fu family have been friends for several generations, only Zhou Muyang and Fu Shiji are closer, there are some things that others can't say, and neither can the elders of the Fu family, Zhou Muyang is one of the few who can open his mouth to persuade Fu Shiji.

"Seeing that Zhuang Yu is so used to you, he made himself like this after only a month outside. It's a good thing he figured it out to be a group performer in this kind of place. No matter how angry you are, you can't throw this kid away. Lesson learned Lesson learned."

Zhou Muyang tried his best to say something nice for Zhuang Yu.

Fu Shiji's eyes moved back from Zhuang Yu's body, turned to the rearview mirror, held his forehead with one hand, met Zhou Muyang's eyes through refraction, and said indifferently: "He walked by himself, and his temper has also grown with age. .”

"Forehead……"

Although Fu Shiji's tone was calm, Zhou Muyang felt the intriguing meaning in it, and suddenly sympathized with Zhuang Yu.

What is this called?

After suffering so much, being coddled and spoiled, the little boy who had been raised for more than ten years ran away from home in the rebellious period. He was kind enough to give him a month and he still didn't want to repent. He had to wait until the abandoned master Look for it.

"Master Fu, everything has been arranged."

The assistant curled up his index finger and tapped twice on the car window next to Fu Shiji, and stood outside the car door holding a black umbrella and waiting.

Zhou Muyang raised his eyebrows, hey, this is a good show to watch.