Actor he doesn't want to be a eunuch

Chapter 4
The cold moon is in the sky, and the night is hazy.

Such a bad thing happened in the middle of the night.

But Old Freak Xu and Fatty Hong didn't seem to be affected much, they were still talking and laughing happily while drinking coffee.

Qian Chen saw them from a distance.

Then he passively pointed to the assistant and asked to turn around and take a look.

The tiger falls in Pingyang.

But when he thought of Haw, he immediately lost his temper.

Making money is not easy.

Our family endures!
After flipping two somersaults neatly, the assistant immediately recognized Qian Chen's skill.

Then he disassembled Qian Chen's movements.

The director and Dongzhi didn't even look this way the whole time.

Talk to Fatty Hong, and call him brother right away?

nonexistent.

The interior of the crew is very traditional.

There is a strict hierarchy of positions and ranks.

There are also many strange taboos.

It took Qian Chen a few minutes to comprehend what Assistant Wu Zhi meant.

Then I was asked to change clothes.

There is no need for make-up, the black clothes cover the face, only showing the two eyes.

A group of them went to assassinate Di Renjie.

"Director Xu, the actors will be ready soon." The assistant moved to tell Old Monster Xu.

Xu Ke, known as Old Monster Xu in Xiangjiang.

This is the status of the rivers and lakes.

"So fast?" Xu Ke was surprised.

"Obviously it's Lian Jiazi." The assistant was an old martial artist from Hong's class.

"If it's really Lian's son, then there's no need to look outside." Xu Ke tilted his head and looked at Hong Jingbao.

"Whether you're a Lianjiazi or not, take it easy and don't buy insurance."

When Qian Chen came out, the director quickly called 321 to start.

In this scene, several groups of people appeared on the stage.

The assassinated Di Renjie, the blind man Ling, the assassins, and the rescuers.

Eight assassins.

But only four of them starred.

Qian Chen was assigned a few moves, and after a fight, he was finally knocked down and thrown into a fire pit to destroy his corpse.

The fire pit is a post process.

It's all very simple, he doesn't even need to hang a wire.

Of the other three martial arts, two are seniors, and they perform the main actions.

These people are not good at kung fu.

Qian Chen completed several movements smoothly.

Didn't feel pressured at all.

The surprise he had been expecting didn't happen.

The two veteran martial artists were always alive and kicking, and the director and Moji didn't pay much attention to him.

Our family's winks are thrown to the blind.

Fortunately, the lying corpse gave a red envelope of ten yuan. It is said that this thing must be spent quickly, otherwise it will be unlucky.

During the break, I ate a supper, fried rice noodles, a bit spicy, very enjoyable.

As usual, Qian Chen took two portions and ate them.

No one said anything.

It was almost three o'clock when the actor's certificate was returned after it was completely finished.

Brother Ji and Qian Chen went to get the car together.

Qian Chen's is a bicycle, and Ji Ge's is an electric car.

"Oh, Qian Chen, you are lucky."

"What's wrong?" Qian Chen didn't understand.

"Look..." Brother Ji directly showed Qian Chen the phone screen.

It turned out that it was sent by the people from the "Tiantian Empire" crew.

There are roughly three points of meaning, one is to let Qian Chen continue to report at [-] o'clock tomorrow night.

The second is to ask Qian Chen to buy a martial arts insurance, and the money can be reimbursed by the crew.

The third one is that today Qian Chen's big night was opened for three hundred, saying that it's hard work, so don't talk about it everywhere.

"I'll go, it's developed." Qian Chen was happy.

"I'll give you [-] first, plus the [-]. It's enough for you to go to the youth hostel and get a room to sleep." Brother Ji took out a few bills and handed them to Qian Chen.

Qian Chen took it over, "Thank you for your kindness."

This is my nobleman.

When he was in power, he had to be given a proper position in the palace.

"You're welcome, I still have a play in the morning, so I have to go back quickly."

Ji Ge started the battery car and rode home to sleep.

And Qian Chen first came to Zheng Chuanhe's shop on a bicycle.

His power bank is still here.

The bridge hole cannot be charged, it all depends on the charging treasure. .

Zheng Chuanhe opened the door, and Qian Chen put down his bicycle, put on his backpack and was about to leave.

Relegation is a big deal, how can I have spare money to live in youth hostels.

"What time is it, don't mess around, just fall asleep in my shop."

"Thank you Brother Zheng, I still have something to do when I go back." Qian Chen refused.

"Why are you still so stubborn, forget it, get on the bike, and it will take an hour to run back to this point." Zheng Chuanhe was very helpless.

"Then I'm welcome."

After coming to the previous bridge hole, Qian Chen looked around.

There are almost no cars on this remote road.

And no one.

Feng Shui treasure ah.

Hiding the bicycle and carefully climbing back to the bridge hole, Qian Chen was dumbfounded:
Got thief!
All the contents of the suitcase were rummaged out.

The alcohol stove was gone.

The clothes that were hung out in the morning were missing, and even the trousers were stolen.

The quilt is also missing a semi-new one.

Fortunately, all his important things are in the backpack.

Otherwise, it is really bankrupt.

After tidying up the scattered things, Qian Chen sat cross-legged on the quilt.

Looking at the sparkling river in front of me, I really want to have a cigarette at this time.

Countdown to 72:25:44!
27 hours and 35 minutes have passed.

赚回来500+120+300+10=930块钱。

The meals are all for the crew, and he didn't spend his money.

Zheng Chuanhe said to give one hundred, but Qian Chen only delivered a takeaway.

I don't know whether to give this money or not.

Even with the tens of dollars from the original owner, there is only 1000 yuan left.

Just exchange for ten hours.

It's too serious to make ends meet.

I thought relegation would be an easy task, but I didn't expect this situation to be exhausted.

It's really sad.

Fortunately, I met Brother Ji, so I don’t have to worry about having nothing to do tomorrow.

It's just that the bridge hole is impossible to live in.

Not afraid of thieves stealing, but afraid of thieves thinking.

I can't give hope to this thief because he thinks he's too poor, so I won't patronize him again.

Qian Chen tidied up his clothes and spread them on the haystack.

In this way, it was covered with a pad and improvised for two hours.

The alarm clock rang exactly at six o'clock in the morning.

There is not much time to lose.

He dragged the suitcase, hoisted it to the bridge with a rope, put it on the back seat of the bicycle, and left the bridge hole miserably.

Thinking about it better, our family will become famous one day in the future.

This place should also be an attraction.

Before that, however, it is necessary to find a place to settle down.

Most of the group performers in Hengdian live in youth hostels or rent houses, but there are also some who can't get along anymore and lie in the park.

It was summer.

It's November now, and it's cold in the morning and evening.

Qian Chen put the suitcase on Zheng Chuanhe's side, and planned to continue delivering food for Zheng Chuanhe.

Maybe you can even encounter a crew that lacks calligraphy and paintings.

"Eat some cakes first, and then quickly find a place to settle down." Zheng Chuanhe wiped his hands on the apron and gave Qian Chen 100 yuan.

"Thank you, brother Zheng, sister-in-law, you can take care of the guests, I will come by myself."

Qian Chen was hungry, so he brazenly got himself a large scallion pancake and cut it into small pieces.

Scooped a bowl of Hu spicy soup from the bucket and started eating.

Zheng Chuanhe made cakes in the back, and his wife sold them in front.

"The bridge hole can't stop?"

"I can't stop, my quilt has been stolen."

"Haha~"

Zheng Chuanhe couldn't help it.

"Brother Zheng, do you know anyone? Help me find someone who doesn't need a deposit."

Qian Chen finished the soup in a hurry.

It's really warm.

Vajra boy's kung fu has not yet achieved great success, and he cannot be protected from cold and heat.

"There is but there is..."

He was just a little bit emotional, is the sleeping bridge hole really such a exercise for people?

He could see Qian Chen's change.

Simply earth-shattering.

Just eat the pie.

In the past, with this kid's hypocrisy, he would definitely ask the price first before making a move.

"Brother Zheng, please introduce me, thank you for your kindness."

The original owner lived in a youth hostel before, and the environment was not very good, and it cost 20 yuan a day.

One of the reasons for staying in a youth hostel is that there is no need for a deposit, and the other is that the original owner feels that he may soon be fired and does not need a stable residence.

"The environment is a bit bad... Forget it, it's better than your bridge hole. It's just the attic of my house. You can go up directly. For the quilt, Xiaowan will bring you a bed when she comes back."

"Thank you, Brother Zheng!"

Qian Chen wiped his mouth, dragged his suitcase and began to climb the stairs.

Zheng Chuanhe's restaurant is on the first floor, a small one-room shop, while his family lives on the top floor of a four-story building on the street.

Further up the stairs is a small attic.

More than half of the place inside is full of rice, flour, grain and oil.

In the other half, there is a single plank bed about one meter long, with a small skylight above the head, which is closed.

Qian Chen looked for the switch and found that there was a light in the room.

It's pretty bright.

There is a small bathroom inside, you can take a shower, but you can't stand up straight.

no big deal.

It is much more convenient than going to the hut before.

Spread the slightly damp quilt on the bed and let the morning sun shine on it.

Qian Chen turned around and walked down.

He has no time to sleep!
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 4
The cold moon is in the sky, and the night is hazy.

Such a bad thing happened in the middle of the night.

But Old Freak Xu and Fatty Hong didn't seem to be affected much, they were still talking and laughing happily while drinking coffee.

Qian Chen saw them from a distance.

Then he passively pointed to the assistant and asked to turn around and take a look.

The tiger falls in Pingyang.

But when he thought of Haw, he immediately lost his temper.

Making money is not easy.

Our family endures!
After flipping two somersaults neatly, the assistant immediately recognized Qian Chen's skill.

Then he disassembled Qian Chen's movements.

The director and Dongzhi didn't even look this way the whole time.

Talk to Fatty Hong, and call him brother right away?

nonexistent.

The interior of the crew is very traditional.

There is a strict hierarchy of positions and ranks.

There are also many strange taboos.

It took Qian Chen a few minutes to comprehend what Assistant Wu Zhi meant.

Then I was asked to change clothes.

There is no need for make-up, the black clothes cover the face, only showing the two eyes.

A group of them went to assassinate Di Renjie.

"Director Xu, the actors will be ready soon." The assistant moved to tell Old Monster Xu.

Xu Ke, known as Old Monster Xu in Xiangjiang.

This is the status of the rivers and lakes.

"So fast?" Xu Ke was surprised.

"Obviously it's Lian Jiazi." The assistant was an old martial artist from Hong's class.

"If it's really Lian's son, then there's no need to look outside." Xu Ke tilted his head and looked at Hong Jingbao.

"Whether you're a Lianjiazi or not, take it easy and don't buy insurance."

When Qian Chen came out, the director quickly called 321 to start.

In this scene, several groups of people appeared on the stage.

The assassinated Di Renjie, the blind man Ling, the assassins, and the rescuers.

Eight assassins.

But only four of them starred.

Qian Chen was assigned a few moves, and after a fight, he was finally knocked down and thrown into a fire pit to destroy his corpse.

The fire pit is a post process.

It's all very simple, he doesn't even need to hang a wire.

Of the other three martial arts, two are seniors, and they perform the main actions.

These people are not good at kung fu.

Qian Chen completed several movements smoothly.

Didn't feel pressured at all.

The surprise he had been expecting didn't happen.

The two veteran martial artists were always alive and kicking, and the director and Moji didn't pay much attention to him.

Our family's winks are thrown to the blind.

Fortunately, the lying corpse gave a red envelope of ten yuan. It is said that this thing must be spent quickly, otherwise it will be unlucky.

During the break, I ate a supper, fried rice noodles, a bit spicy, very enjoyable.

As usual, Qian Chen took two portions and ate them.

No one said anything.

It was almost three o'clock when the actor's certificate was returned after it was completely finished.

Brother Ji and Qian Chen went to get the car together.

Qian Chen's is a bicycle, and Ji Ge's is an electric car.

"Oh, Qian Chen, you are lucky."

"What's wrong?" Qian Chen didn't understand.

"Look..." Brother Ji directly showed Qian Chen the phone screen.

It turned out that it was sent by the people from the "Tiantian Empire" crew.

There are roughly three points of meaning, one is to let Qian Chen continue to report at [-] o'clock tomorrow night.

The second is to ask Qian Chen to buy a martial arts insurance, and the money can be reimbursed by the crew.

The third one is that today Qian Chen's big night was opened for three hundred, saying that it's hard work, so don't talk about it everywhere.

"I'll go, it's developed." Qian Chen was happy.

"I'll give you [-] first, plus the [-]. It's enough for you to go to the youth hostel and get a room to sleep." Brother Ji took out a few bills and handed them to Qian Chen.

Qian Chen took it over, "Thank you for your kindness."

This is my nobleman.

When he was in power, he had to be given a proper position in the palace.

"You're welcome, I still have a play in the morning, so I have to go back quickly."

Ji Ge started the battery car and rode home to sleep.

And Qian Chen first came to Zheng Chuanhe's shop on a bicycle.

His power bank is still here.

The bridge hole cannot be charged, it all depends on the charging treasure. .

Zheng Chuanhe opened the door, and Qian Chen put down his bicycle, put on his backpack and was about to leave.

Relegation is a big deal, how can I have spare money to live in youth hostels.

"What time is it, don't mess around, just fall asleep in my shop."

"Thank you Brother Zheng, I still have something to do when I go back." Qian Chen refused.

"Why are you still so stubborn, forget it, get on the bike, and it will take an hour to run back to this point." Zheng Chuanhe was very helpless.

"Then I'm welcome."

After coming to the previous bridge hole, Qian Chen looked around.

There are almost no cars on this remote road.

And no one.

Feng Shui treasure ah.

Hiding the bicycle and carefully climbing back to the bridge hole, Qian Chen was dumbfounded:
Got thief!
All the contents of the suitcase were rummaged out.

The alcohol stove was gone.

The clothes that were hung out in the morning were missing, and even the trousers were stolen.

The quilt is also missing a semi-new one.

Fortunately, all his important things are in the backpack.

Otherwise, it is really bankrupt.

After tidying up the scattered things, Qian Chen sat cross-legged on the quilt.

Looking at the sparkling river in front of me, I really want to have a cigarette at this time.

Countdown to 72:25:44!
27 hours and 35 minutes have passed.

赚回来500+120+300+10=930块钱。

The meals are all for the crew, and he didn't spend his money.

Zheng Chuanhe said to give one hundred, but Qian Chen only delivered a takeaway.

I don't know whether to give this money or not.

Even with the tens of dollars from the original owner, there is only 1000 yuan left.

Just exchange for ten hours.

It's too serious to make ends meet.

I thought relegation would be an easy task, but I didn't expect this situation to be exhausted.

It's really sad.

Fortunately, I met Brother Ji, so I don’t have to worry about having nothing to do tomorrow.

It's just that the bridge hole is impossible to live in.

Not afraid of thieves stealing, but afraid of thieves thinking.

I can't give hope to this thief because he thinks he's too poor, so I won't patronize him again.

Qian Chen tidied up his clothes and spread them on the haystack.

In this way, it was covered with a pad and improvised for two hours.

The alarm clock rang exactly at six o'clock in the morning.

There is not much time to lose.

He dragged the suitcase, hoisted it to the bridge with a rope, put it on the back seat of the bicycle, and left the bridge hole miserably.

Thinking about it better, our family will become famous one day in the future.

This place should also be an attraction.

Before that, however, it is necessary to find a place to settle down.

Most of the group performers in Hengdian live in youth hostels or rent houses, but there are also some who can't get along anymore and lie in the park.

It was summer.

It's November now, and it's cold in the morning and evening.

Qian Chen put the suitcase on Zheng Chuanhe's side, and planned to continue delivering food for Zheng Chuanhe.

Maybe you can even encounter a crew that lacks calligraphy and paintings.

"Eat some cakes first, and then quickly find a place to settle down." Zheng Chuanhe wiped his hands on the apron and gave Qian Chen 100 yuan.

"Thank you, brother Zheng, sister-in-law, you can take care of the guests, I will come by myself."

Qian Chen was hungry, so he brazenly got himself a large scallion pancake and cut it into small pieces.

Scooped a bowl of Hu spicy soup from the bucket and started eating.

Zheng Chuanhe made cakes in the back, and his wife sold them in front.

"The bridge hole can't stop?"

"I can't stop, my quilt has been stolen."

"Haha~"

Zheng Chuanhe couldn't help it.

"Brother Zheng, do you know anyone? Help me find someone who doesn't need a deposit."

Qian Chen finished the soup in a hurry.

It's really warm.

Vajra boy's kung fu has not yet achieved great success, and he cannot be protected from cold and heat.

"There is but there is..."

He was just a little bit emotional, is the sleeping bridge hole really such a exercise for people?

He could see Qian Chen's change.

Simply earth-shattering.

Just eat the pie.

In the past, with this kid's hypocrisy, he would definitely ask the price first before making a move.

"Brother Zheng, please introduce me, thank you for your kindness."

The original owner lived in a youth hostel before, and the environment was not very good, and it cost 20 yuan a day.

One of the reasons for staying in a youth hostel is that there is no need for a deposit, and the other is that the original owner feels that he may soon be fired and does not need a stable residence.

"The environment is a bit bad... Forget it, it's better than your bridge hole. It's just the attic of my house. You can go up directly. For the quilt, Xiaowan will bring you a bed when she comes back."

"Thank you, Brother Zheng!"

Qian Chen wiped his mouth, dragged his suitcase and began to climb the stairs.

Zheng Chuanhe's restaurant is on the first floor, a small one-room shop, while his family lives on the top floor of a four-story building on the street.

Further up the stairs is a small attic.

More than half of the place inside is full of rice, flour, grain and oil.

In the other half, there is a single plank bed about one meter long, with a small skylight above the head, which is closed.

Qian Chen looked for the switch and found that there was a light in the room.

It's pretty bright.

There is a small bathroom inside, you can take a shower, but you can't stand up straight.

no big deal.

It is much more convenient than going to the hut before.

Spread the slightly damp quilt on the bed and let the morning sun shine on it.

Qian Chen turned around and walked down.

He has no time to sleep!
(End of this chapter)