From the dream-chasing showbiz to remake bad films

Chapter 75
"Attention all departments, the third scene, the second scene, 3, 2, 1, action." The person who made the decision that Pei Yang was looking for shouted loudly.

Zhou Xingxing walked through slums, messy streets, intersections full of pedestrians, and bustling squares.

He approached a high-end sporting goods store, reached out and seemed to touch the most beautiful pair in the showcase.

He looked down at his sneakers that were so torn that his toes were leaking out, smiled wryly, turned and left.

"Stop, it's over, next one." Pei Yang clapped his hands and shouted with a loudspeaker. "Attention all departments, and return to the slums."

Everyone was bustling with discussions, and turned back to the slums.

Pei Yang grabbed his small bench and waved to Zhou Xingxing.

"Xingzi, your next scene will be very difficult." Pei Yang gloated and patted Zhou Xingxing on the shoulder.

Zhou Xingxing gave a wry smile, and said pretending to be free and easy: "Isn't it just pretending to be crazy and singing, and sprinkle water."

Pei Yang looked at Li Chaolong beside him who was smiling but not smiling, and both of them let out a knowing smirk at the same time.

Zhou Xingxing's next scene can be said to be one of the most successful parts of the feature film.

The square dance flashed faster, oh, and there was a singing sound like killing a pig, it really understood the whole thing.

After all the staff were seated, Pei Yang raised the loudspeaker again.

"The third scene, the sixth shot, the first one, ready."

"3, 2, 1, action."

Zhou Xingxing slowly walked back to the slum area, after all, it was his home.

On the way, he saw a steamed bun shop named Tian Zaixin, where the steamed bun master actually used Shaolin Tai Chi Palm Kungfu.

A Cai rubbed the dough on the board, threw it up two centimeters, and the dough fell down again.

Zhou Xingxing admired A Cai's superb Tai Chi Kung Fu very much, and couldn't help but want to sing a song, expressing his admiration that was as endless as a river and could not be contained.

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~" Zhou Xingxing groaned for a long time.

A Cai and the group performers around him were taken aback. Didn't Pei Yang tell them that Zhou Xingxing wanted to call out here?

Just as everyone was stupefied, Zhou Xingxing suddenly spoke.

"Tai Chi making steamed buns is earth-shattering. The steamed buns look delicious and sweet, and everyone wants to eat them." Zhou Xingxing sang, the singing sound was like a dead song, with a ghost effect.

Not only the group performers around were made laugh by this scene, but also Pei Yang, Li Chaolong and others who knew the plot were laughing to death.

"Seeing that my sister's arms are so strong, my brother's body is thrown to the ground." Zhou Xingxing followed up.

"Puhe." A Cai couldn't hold back, and laughed.

"Crap." Although Pei Yang couldn't help laughing, he still severely criticized A Cai.

"What are you laughing at? Is it that funny?" Pei Yang said "sternly".

"Wrong, wrong, next time I'll be more serious, and I'll make adjustments." A Cai covered her mouth and forced herself to hold back the smile.

"Okay." Pei Yang turned his head, the corners of his mouth were almost uncontrollable.

Of all the people present, only Zhou Xingxing looked serious, embarrassed, confused, and helpless, with the words "clown" densely written on his face.

"Are you ready?" Pei Yang asked A Cai seriously.

"Okok, there is no problem." A Cai adjusted her state, and her expression returned to confusion and a little surprise.

"Okay, OK, all departments are paying attention, 3, 2, 1, action."

"To tell you the truth, good kung fu and steamed buns are also good." Zhou Xingxing took advantage of the opportunity to praise A Cai, and stole two steamed buns one after another.

"Steamed buns are fifty cents a piece, and two are a piece." A Cai was unmoved, very "heart-hearted".

"Ah." Zhou Xingxing rummaged through all his pockets, and they only had fifty cents.

"I only have fifty cents." As he spoke, he took out the five large boards one by one and put them on A Cai's chopping board.

"However," Zhou Xingxing lowered his head, "I'll give you my precious sneakers of the Universal Invincible Limited Big Mac."

As he said that, he put his sneakers with missing toes on A Cai's chopping board.

"Take the sneakers back and bring the money." A Cai insisted on refusing to accept it, and insisted on letting Zhou Xingxing take the money.

Seeing this, Zhou Xingxing stretched out his arm and pointed at A Cai, wanting to sing another song.

A Cai quickly stretched out her hand and pressed Zhou Xingxing's arm.

"Only nerves can sing here." A Cai said.

"Singing here is not necessarily crazy."

At this time, a voice suddenly came from a distance, and this man did not look very smart.

Immediately afterwards, he introduced himself.

"My name is Jiang Bao."

"I never gave up my ideal of being a great composer."

Jiang Bao pointed at Zhou Xingxing.

"I just heard the song sung by this gentleman, which ignited a fire in my heart."

Jiang Bao paused, Zhou Xingxing and A Cai looked over seriously.

"I can feel it, at this moment~"

"It's going to explode!"

A fire flashed in Jiang Bao's eyes.

“do si do si so la mi mi so la mi re”

"do si do si so la mi"

At this time, the pork guy in the distance was also moved by the flames of the sauce.

"I don't want to be a great dancer."

"Hey." The pork guy used his clothes-exploding skill, and danced passionately to the melody of Jiang Bao.

The passers-by watching them and the diners eating steamed buns at the steamed bun stand were also moved by the raging fire of pursuing their dreams, and the raging fire was ignited in their eyes.

Zhou Xingxing looked around and looked at everyone full of passion.

"Okay." Then he jumped into the square formation and formed an army of square dancers.

Only Ah Cai looked dazed and at a loss.

In fact, the choreography of this square dance chosen by Pei Yang for Zhou Xingxing and the others has a lot of background.

This dance is from St. Michael Jackson's world's first MV "Thriller", triller's zombie dance.

I saw that everyone was walking, waving their hands, and changing their positions.

Even A Cai couldn't resist the zombie's charm, and danced along with it.

"Ha!" Everyone roared and danced even more passionately.

What a happy scene it was.

It's a pity that the proprietress of Tianzaixin Mantou Shop appeared.

First, he braced his back and yelled at A Cai.

"Are you full and full?"

"Stand up straight! Hands down! Neck straight!"

A Cai followed the proprietress' instructions step by step like a robot.

After admonishing A Cai, the proprietress turned around again.

"You are all insane!"

Everyone seemed to have been awakened, turned their heads, and looked at the proprietress in surprise.

"What kind of dance are you dancing here?" The proprietress was as fierce as a tigress.

Everyone hastily sat back in their seats.

"What are you, what are you doing here?" The proprietress stared at the culprit, Zhou Xingxing.

Zhou Xingxing waved his right hand, confidently: "Of course I'm here to buy steamed buns."

After finishing speaking, he walked away with a steamed bun openly, exchanged a glance with A Cai, turned and left.

The proprietress just turned around and saw the rotten shoes on the panel.

"What kind of rubbish is this? Throw it away!" Saying that, the proprietress threw the shoe at A Cai, turned and left.

A Cai was left alone looking at the broken shoes in her arms at a loss.

A Cai froze for a moment, then threw the shoes into the trash can beside her.

"Ka, very good, Xingzai is doing very well, there is something inside." Pei Yang finally clapped his hands and called out Ka.

　There may only be one for now.

　　I'm really sorry everyone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)