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Chapter 478 Lin Shengwen

Walking slowly to the eaves of the ancestral hall, Lin Yaodong walked up to Li Fei, unhurriedly took off his glasses, and wiped the drops of water on his arms.

At this time, Li Fei could also see his face more clearly. He was in his 40s, well-dressed and elegant.

Putting on his glasses again, Lin Yaodong looked at Lin Shengwen with slightly cold eyes, and whispered, "Really?"

Lin Shengwen didn't speak, he pursed his mouth and dared not make a sound, Lin Yaodong sighed lightly, turned to the villagers and said, "Make way for the police comrades."

No one dared not to listen to what Lin Yaodong said, and Lin Shengwu was unwilling to say that he could not let him go, even after being stared at, he dared not fart.

Holding them, Li Fei stepped out of the rain cautiously, and he was relieved when he saw that no one moved them anymore.

The heavy rain was still falling, Lin Shengwu turned his attention to the third party Lin Zonghui for help, this is his boss, as long as Lin Zonghui gives an order, he can kill Li Fei and the others immediately.

Tazhai is not a rope, and Lin Yaodong is the biggest on the surface, but the second and third bedrooms have their own plans, and everyone is at odds with each other.

Most of the villagers who came tonight were from the third house. Lin Zonghui dared to order, and these people could completely ignore Lin Yaodong.

But Lin Zonghui didn't dare. His eyes were gloomy and he didn't speak. He glanced at the evidence in Song Yang's hand and nodded at Lin Shengwu.

While Li Fei and the others passed by him, Lin Shengwu stabbed the plastic bag in Song Yang's hand with a long stick, and the contents were washed away in the rain in an instant.

"Hey! What are you doing!"

"What do you want to do? Is there any Wang Fa?" Li Fei's eyes were red.

The scene became chaotic again, Lin Yaodong didn't even look at it, and went home on the sidelines.

Without evidence, Li Fei had to release him within 24 hours, and the villagers would not continue to entangle with them, so it was meaningless to stay any longer.

"Crack, pass!"

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"Huh!" In the temporary lounge set up by the crew, Fang Jing took a sip of the ginger soup brought by the staff.

It doesn't taste good, it's a bit pungent, but unless he wants to catch a cold tomorrow, he has to drink it if he doesn't want to drink it. There are thousands of performers out there who want to drink it, but they still don't have to drink it.

Opposite him is Wang Jinsong, the first brother of Tazhai. He was not exposed to the rain. Uncle Dong was writing and drawing with his head down, writing out some thoughts about tonight's performance, and occasionally mentioning Fang Jing
Outside the lounge, the assistant director and extras were talking.

"The group performers changed their clothes. Be careful not to catch a cold. Anyone who gets caught in the rain tonight will receive an extra 30 yuan per person."

"Thank you director, thank you director."

"Director, can we still use it tomorrow?"

"I don't need it for the time being. I will inform everyone when I need it. It's getting late. Everyone, go back and wash up and rest."

The filming location of the film crew was in Guangdong Province, not Hengdian, and the members of the crew were all local people. After hearing that the film crew was filming the case of Boshe Village back then, many people came to act as a group performer.

After a while, thousands of cast members checked out and left, leaving only a handful of actors in the crew.

Coming out of the dressing room, Wang Chengyang put on his coat, shivering from the cold wind, cursing inwardly, when will the crew's car leave?

He played the role of the yellow-haired Lin Shengwen in Breaking the Ice. He was involved in the rain scene just now. There was only one sentence in the whole process, "Brother, save me!"

Naturally, Jiangtang and the like are none of his business, that is the treatment given by Fang Jing and the others. As a small role that is not even a supporting role, he is not eligible to ride in a caravan or sleep in a one-room hotel.

Even when I go back, I have to wait for the crew to finish work, and go back with the staff on the bus.

"Ah Choo!" Trembling all over, Zhang Chengyang sneezed.

"Hey, are you still there?" Fang Jing's voice came from behind, "It's cold, come in and have a rest, don't catch a cold, there will be a show tomorrow."

Zhang Chengyang's heart warmed up. The bigger the star, the easier it is to get along with, and there are not so many troubles in filming. There is no such thing as nonsense, but those half-popular and not-popular stars don't treat extras and small roles as people.

"Thank you Teacher Fang, I'll be leaving right away."

"Are you staying at the Cuckoo Hotel?"

"Yes! Where do all the character actors live."

Of course, the main characters and supporting actors live in different places. Fang Jing and the others live in a big hotel, while they live in a [-]-day double room.

"I'm leaving, I happen to be on the same road, do you want to go together?"

"I..." Zhang Chengyang wanted to refuse, but when he saw the busy crew, he didn't know when the masters would finish work, and it was as fast as an hour.

It's tens of miles away from the hotel, and taking a taxi would kill him. After thinking about it, the other party Jing said, "Then I'll trouble you."

"It's okay, I just have something to ask you."

The air conditioner in the car was turned on, and as soon as he got in, Wang Chengyang felt warm all over his body, completely different from the outside world.

The weather in Guangdong Province in April is already very hot, but tonight we used cold water, so it was still very cold if we kept pouring it down like this.

It's not that the crew doesn't want to use warm water, because warm water with steam is not good for shooting.

"Did you graduate from a major?" Fang Jing handed Wang Chengyang a cup of coffee.

"Thank you!" Holding the coffee, Wang Chengyang shook his head, "I've been drifting since I graduated from high school, and I've been doing it ever since."

"Have you played a role before? How old are you now?"

"I've acted a few times, and this time is the one with the most roles. I'm 23 years old." Although Fang Jing didn't know why Fang Jing asked, Wang Chengyang still mentioned the names of the film and television dramas and characters he had acted in before.

After writing down the names of these roles, Fang Jing said with a smile: "Not bad, you have been acting in roles for four or five years since you entered the industry, and many of the same as you are still running special contracts."

"It's mainly due to good luck, and I also like this line of work. When I'm free, I watch movies and some books to think about acting."

Fang Jing nodded secretly. In Hengdian, there are not many old Hengpiao who have been in the industry for several years and still have dreams. Most of them have long been worn out by performing dead bodies every day.

There are hundreds of thousands of ensemble performers in Hengdian, and everyone has a dream when they open their mouths, but after a few years, there are still very few dreams.

"Your name is Wang Chengyang. Several groups in our company are shooting TV dramas. After the filming is over, are you interested in joining the group? I'll introduce you."

"Thank you Teacher Fang, I'm interested." Wang Chengyang was excited, and his hand holding the coffee trembled slightly.

Group performances are too difficult. Just 50 yuan a day can scare away 80.00% of the people, and they dare not go home during the Chinese New Year. This salary is not enough.

Wang Baoqiang's deeds inspired many people, but after a long time, they discovered that they were all deceitful people. How many people have been walking back and forth in Hengdian for so many years?There is still only one Wang Baoqiang.

Without the support of noble people, you can survive from the stage of group performance to special actor.

In addition to his own hard work, Wang Chengyang is able to come to this day thanks to a group leader who has been in Hengdian for many years.

Half an hour later, Wang Chengyang got out of the car and bowed to Fang Jing until the RV left.

In the car, Fang Jing rested with his eyes closed, and tapped the sofa with his fingers. It was not easy to help Wang Chengyang. He had seen the icebreaker in his previous life. Lin Shengwen played the role well, but the actor was not popular.

I happened to meet him today, so I can help him and see what happens next.

(End of this chapter)