This star is too fierce

Chapter 2, plan

"Fengxian, don't go so fast, wait for me."

Hearing Zhang Jin's shout, Lu Bu slowed down.

"You were too impulsive just now. He is a field manager after all. Although he is a third-rate guy, he has some contacts..." After chasing him, Zhang Jin couldn't help complaining.

"Are you afraid of him?" Lu Bu interrupted him.

"It's not a question of whether we are afraid or not. After all, we eat this food. He may not be able to block us, but he can talk to some group leaders so that we are not so easy to get jobs. It can still be done." Zhang Jinku explained with a straight face.

"He dares!" Lu Bu raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily.

"Oh, you..." Zhang Jin didn't know what to say. This junior was stunned, and he didn't know what "sophistication of the world" was at all.

There was nothing to say all the way, and after leaving the film studio, Lu Bu was stunned for a few seconds at the intersection, and then walked forward along the main road.

Zhang Jin didn't ask where he was going, but just followed silently, thinking about how to deal with the matter just now.

Looking up, he suddenly found that Lu Bu was a little different.

I used to walk like a loafer, fooling around.

Now, with his head held high and his chest high, he walks like a dragon and a tiger. He looks majestic and looks like a leader.

Is it...

Is it because I played a soldier with two lines, and I was too deep into the play and didn't come out?

It's possible, otherwise why would they do that on the set.

After a while, the two came to Pharaoh's Restaurant.

There was no one in the shop. Seeing a visitor, the boss greeted him with a smile on his face, and said warmly, "The two handsome guys are here. It's cold outside. How about we go in and sit inside?"

Lu Bu glanced at the store, and said simply: "Yes."

When the two sat down, the boss stood beside him with a list and a pen, and asked with a pleasant face, "You two, what would you like to eat today?"

Just as Zhang Jin wanted to order two servings of fried rice with eggs, Lu Bu spoke up first: "Here is a hot pot, three plates of mutton, the amount is enough. I will be short of catty and two, I will not forgive you."

The boss looked at the order line and saw that he was a big customer, so his attitude immediately improved a bit, and he smiled and said: "Look at what you said, our store has been in business for more than ten years, and we only do word-of-mouth and repeat customers, and never do such wicked things. "

Lu Bu nodded slightly, and then continued to order from memory: "Another plate of tofu, another plate of mushrooms, and then a plate of potatoes, lettuce, lettuce and other vegetables."

"Okay." The boss quickly wrote it down on the list, and asked again: "Do you want the staple food?"

Lu Bu thought for a moment, and said, "First, bring two catties of white rice, if it's not enough, add more."

In restaurants, big and small, in Hengdian, meals are paid for, because there are few group performers who can’t eat. If it’s free, a plate of pickles can be as big as a few bowls. The boss is naturally very happy when he hears him so much , and then asked tentatively: "Do you want wine? Here, we have both beer and white beer."

Hearing this, Lu Bu's eyes flashed a little interest, his Adam's apple rolled, and then the unbearable memories of the past appeared in his mind, and finally he just sighed and said: "I was hurt by alcohol and sex, I am so emaciated, today I will... quit drinking! "

Hearing this, the corner of the boss's mouth twitched lightly, and he didn't want to order, he didn't order any words, but the smile on his face didn't fade, he tore off the list and pressed it under the chopstick cage, and said, "Wait a moment, sit down. After a while, the food will be here."

Zhang Jin on the side listened with his eyes wide open and his mouth wide open. He looked at Lu Bu and said, "You..."

Lu Bu slapped the money he got just now on the table, with a strange smile on his face, and said, "I'll treat you to this meal, I will remember the brother's affection."

Zhang Jin was stunned, why does this junior seem to be a different person?
Soon, the hot pot and meals were served, and the tables were filled.

Without saying a word, Lu Bu rolled up his sleeves, first poured three plates of mutton into the pot, and then took a bowl full of rice.

Then there is a big mouthful of meat, and the way of eating is quite proud.

No way, I'm starving.

In comparison, Zhang Jin's chewing and swallowing seemed more refined.

After half an hour.

"Boss, settle the score!"

"Okay, I added three more plates of mutton and one plate of tofu, a total of 55 yuan."

Well, with the 60 yuan I settled in the morning, I have five yuan left over after a meal, and with the two yuan and eighty cents in my pocket, I don’t even have ten yuan in my whole family.

Zhang Jin wanted to share half of it, but Lu Bu didn't let it go. The big man kept his promise, and he said please, just say: "You can invite me for dinner again."

After hearing this, Zhang Jin's eyelids twitched. If it was still so small, his purse would not be able to bear it.

Walking out of the store, he burped. Lu Bu looked at the endless stream of pedestrians on the street, and the bicycles and cars passing by occasionally, and his thoughts were filled with thoughts.

Xiao Cao?

Xiao Liu?

Little grandson?

You... can't do it either!
At this time, in order to prevent this junior brother from becoming a blood-sucking worm parasitic on his body, Zhang Jin planned to get rid of his bad habit of eating and being lazy, and said: "The crew just now will definitely not be able to go. Anyway, our work is over. Let's go to other crews to find new jobs together."

Lu Bu stopped in his tracks, pondered for a moment, and said, "Okay, it's still early, go back and take a nap first."

1999, the second decade of reform and opening up.

The rise of private manufacturing and the entry of foreign-funded manufacturing into the country have ignited a revolution in large-scale, labor-intensive production and export of large quantities of daily consumer goods.

The Asian financial turmoil swept across Southeast Asia and East Asia, and the national GDP growth rate fell below 8%.

This is an era of risks and opportunities.

but……

Let him enter the factory and sit there for a day screwing, that is absolutely impossible.

Start a business?If he speaks with swords and fists, then he is invincible, but this is an era of the rule of law.

Thinking about it...

Although opera singers are low-ranking, their status has changed today.

Freedom and money.

Isn't this much more comfortable than fighting and killing?
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At one o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Bu was woken up by Zhang Jin.

After changing into clean clothes, he took the washbasin with a missing hole and went to the water room to wash up.

They live in a single room of 80 yuan a month with bunk beds, the cheapest rental house in Hengdian.

At the beginning of last year, Zhang Jin followed Yuan Heping and acted as a stand-in for the actor who played the shepherdess in "New Shaolin Temple". of.

Therefore, most of the time, in order to earn money to support the family and learn more acting experience, I still want to be a group performer or a special guest.

Feeling sleepy, Lu Bu and Zhang Jin came to the actors' union.

Usually, crews and group leaders recruit people at five or six in the morning, and there are basically few in the afternoon.

After waiting for a long time, no one was there.

So Zhang Jin planned to go directly to the crew to try his luck, and Lu Bu naturally followed.

As you can imagine, the two returned angrily.

"Let's go back and rest after a meal. Let's come early tomorrow." Zhang Jin had nothing to do.

"Listen to you." Lu Bu only had a few dollars in his pocket, so he must have a lot of money.

When he came to the Laowang restaurant in the old place, Zhang Jin took the lead in ordering two stir-fried dishes this time, but he didn't dare to let Lu Bu order.

Lu Bu didn't care, he was too hungry for the lunch meal, and it cost him his own money.

He knew that Zhang Jin wanted to save money and send money home, so he wouldn't ask for anything too much.

However, before the food was served, five strong men appeared from nowhere and surrounded the two of them.

Huang Mao, the leader, sat down opposite Lu Bu and Zhang Jin, curled his mouth, and sneered, "Oh, isn't this our national martial arts champion!"

(End of this chapter)