non-famous actor

"Master Kong, how about the threads on my car? Do you feel like a master?"

"Master Kong, why is the iron block I grinded oblique? Is it because the electromagnet does not have enough suction?"

"Master Kong, Master Kong, how do you use the electric welding machine? That guy Sun Honglei was slapped in the eye by electric welding just now. It is said that it needs to be dripped with human milk. I don't know where there is a place that sells human milk?"

……

A few people yelled and yelled from inside a dilapidated factory building with a "processing workshop" sign. Zhang Meng followed the sound to find it. As soon as he entered the gate, he immediately saw a few strong men working shirtless inside.

Someone was running a grinder, someone was working on a sawing machine, and someone was standing next to the lathe and meticulously processing the parts on the machine tool...

Hmm... this fat guy, where's the director?

Seeing the fat man squatting next to the electric welding machine at the door, Zhang Meng wanted to ask, but before he could say anything, the man who was machining the parts on the lathe just now stopped what he was doing, turned his head, and waved to him with a smile.

"Zhang Meng, are you here?"

"Oh, director, here I come."

If it wasn't for listening to the voice, Zhang Meng really couldn't connect the person in front of him with Sun Hao just based on his appearance.

The skin is dark and rough, the beard is long and messy, and the broken hair that used to be pretty is now cut into a hair inch...

"Come on, Zhang Meng, why don't you smoke a cigarette?"

Just as Zhang Meng was carefully looking at Sun Hao's [shape], a cigarette flew over lightly.

"Oh, director, I don't smoke."

Zhang Meng, who reached out to receive the cigarette, immediately refused. However, as soon as the words came out, he saw that Sun Hao had already put a cigarette in his mouth very naturally, and then lit it with a lighter.

"Director, I remember you didn't seem to smoke before?"

"Isn't the role needed now?" Sun Hao took a deep breath and asked with a smile.

"How about it?
Zhang Meng, do you feel that I am smoking now? "

"That's right, it's not like acting at all, it's like you're really taking a cigarette break after work."

"Haha..., that's what I want." Hearing Zhang Meng's answer, Sun Hao laughed, picked up the old work clothes from the side of the lathe, casually put them on his body, and then walked over.

"Zhang Meng, may I give you a suggestion? Of course, this is just a suggestion."

"Director, tell me!" Zhang Meng was quick-witted. Seeing that Sun Hao had something to say, he immediately opened the recorder in his pocket.

"I have carefully studied the script of the movie "The Piano of Steel", and found that it would be good to shoot it directly here, dilapidated factory buildings, empty tube buildings, and snack bars on the street that can't sell 50 yuan a day. And the workers in the original state-owned machinery processing factory who don't know what they should do tomorrow..."

The two talked while walking, and talked a lot in the dilapidated yard, from the surrounding environment that Sun Hao observed in the past few days, and the layout that should be in the movie.

After turning around for about half an hour, the two turned back to the door of the processing workshop again, and when Sun Hao stopped, Zhang Meng immediately said:
"Good director, I have written down what you said."

Although a steel factory has been contacted for the shooting location, Zhang Meng would not mind moving the shooting location here if this place is more suitable. Anyway, it is a desolate place, and it doesn't cost much to rent a place for filming.

"Mr. Zhao, are you here?"

"coming!"

Seeing Sun Hao asking this suddenly, Zhang Meng immediately gave him a thumbs up.

"Director, you are this one. After leaving Shanhaiguan, you are the first person in the industry who directly dares to recruit Teacher Zhao as a strong man."

"LOL, really?"

Sun Hao laughed again.

"It's been a long time since I ate the stewed cabbage with pork belly vermicelli made by Teacher Zhao himself, and I was thinking about it, so I just left him to show his hands at the door.

How about it?Has Teacher Zhao started cooking yet? "

"It should be started!"

"Well, that's good. Talking about food, I'm really hungry." Having said that, Sun Hao turned and returned to the workshop.

"Master Kong, when can we get off work in the morning?"

"You can drive five more floor cap bolts."

"it is good!"

………………

Stewed chicken with mushrooms, ground three delicacies, stewed Chinese cabbage and pork vermicelli, big bone with Northeast sauce, big Northeast peeled skin, and fragrant pot-packed pork.

Zhao Laolan, who was in the simple kitchen of the guard room, did his best. As long as Sun Hao prepared all the ingredients, then his Northeast dishes could be called authentic.

Perhaps smelling the scent, two dogs, one black and one white, stood guard by the kitchen.

"Old Wang..."

"Teacher Zhao, tell me."

"What's the matter with your two dogs? I threw them a few big bones, but they still won't go away?"

"Maybe they are not full, why don't we try throwing them a few more big bones?" Watching Zhao Laolan who was cooking, the guard Old Wang suggested so.

"It's not that I'm not full." Zhao Laolan shook his head.

Why the hell do I always feel that these two dogs look at me strangely, like two inmates who have been in prison for more than ten years and see beautiful women on the street at first glance?

And just as Mr. Zhao was thinking about it, a group of people came from a distance.

"Ms. Zhao, Mr. Zhao, is lunch ready?"

"When you're ready, I'll send you kid over for dinner."

Being arrested by Sun Hao, Zhao Laolan was always unhappy, but now, calling him a boy in public, everyone has come and gone.

"Haha..., that's good, we are all hungry." Sun Hao didn't mind Zhao Laoji's address to himself, laughed, and set up a dining table at the kitchen door with everyone.

The so-called dining table is actually just a few bricks and a flat wooden board. Everyone has to squat on the ground to eat, but even so, everyone doesn't think there is anything wrong with eating like this.

Come to experience life, there must be a way to experience life.

"Hey... where are Zhou Tao and Xu Jinglei?"

After Sun Honglei, Tian Yu, Fatty, Chen Daoming and others put the dishes on the table, Zhao Laolan, the last one who came out with chopsticks, realized something was wrong, why didn't he see the two beauties.

"Oh... Today they experienced life in the dormitory of the machinery factory. Zhou Tao played the suona, and Xu Jinglei was the host. It is said that an old lady who used to clean the machinery factory celebrated her 80th birthday."

"puff…"

When Sun Hao introduced the situation to this point, Zhang Meng, who was drinking water, couldn't hold back and sprayed all the water out.

Director, are you here to be funny?

Let Zhou Tao play the suona and Xu Jinglei to host?

However, when Zhang Meng, who had lost his composure, just wanted to speak, he realized it immediately.

The role I arranged is really inappropriate. With Zhou Tao's temperament, it should be the ex-wife, not the role of Shuxian she wanted by using Teacher Zhao's relationship.

And what about Shuxian?

It is very suitable for Xu Jinglei!