This actor doesn't look like a good guy

Chapter 121 How spicy is slightly spicy? (Ask for a monthly ticket~)
The Crazy Stone movie started with a multi-line narrative method, which means that there are a total of five seemingly unrelated lines, but by chance, these five lines were connected together again.

The first line is Xie Xiaomeng's side, who molested a girl on the cableway across the river, but was stepped on, and the Coke in his hand fell from the sky under the pain.

The second line is that Captain Gao was practicing with a car from the factory, but the front windshield was smashed by a cola that suddenly fell from the sky while driving.

So they got out of the car to check, but the handbrake was not tightened, causing the car to roll and hit the BMW.

And this BMW was driven by Wang Xun's Four Eyes. The reason why he parked the car here was because his boss, Mr. Feng, sent him here to recover the land mortgaged to Director Xie.

But because Director Xie had been unwilling to agree to it before, he went to the wall outside the factory and wrote a big letter after he came out.

As a result, when he deliberately made a bad move, the van crashed into his BMW.

"Dog day, is it high-tech? Unmanned driving?"

Four eyes leaned over to see the BMW car being hit, heartbroken, after all, this is not his own car, but Feng Dong's car.

So after finishing speaking, he pointed to the car logo that symbolizes dignity:
"Didn't see it? Don't touch me!"

"If you can't drive it, don't drive it, you son of a bitch!"

As he spoke, he went straight to push Bao Shihong.

But Bao Shihong wanted to calm things down, but as the security captain, he was scolded, so he was naturally a little unhappy.

"Speak well, don't scold people?"

"What did I call you?"

"Why are you scolding you?"

"You hit my car, what did I scold you for?"

As a result, the little security guard next to Captain Bao saw his boss being scolded and pushed, so he went up and beat him.

In the end, we fought until the police came, and the two sides settled the compensation issue, and the matter was over.

And these are also the content of Ning Hao's filming before and after the crash yesterday. After that, they nervously went to the cableway to cross the river to shoot, while Jiang Bai and Zhao Zhe went to the repair shop to negotiate compensation for the BMW car. matters.

However, when shooting the scene in the jade factory yesterday, Ning Hao deliberately let the camera avoid the damaged part of the car and shoot the other side instead.

On the first day, the daytime filming went very smoothly, but they finished filming during the day and needed to continue filming night scenes at night.

Today's night scene will be filming what happened in Director Xie's house, so it is only necessary for the actors who play Director Xie and Xie Xiaomeng to go together with the director and screenwriters.

Several other people also chatted about today's shooting on the way back to the hotel.

"I think Brother Tao and Brother Xun used Sichuan dialect very well when they played each other. The main reason is that they feel down-to-earth. The script uses relatively straightforward foul language, but the translation in Sichuan dialect not only feels less dirty, On the contrary, it added a bit of fun.”

Jiang Bai said.

Because the original script was created by Ning Hao and his friend Yue Xiaojun, and both of them are from the north, some of the foul language that the actors in it uttered casually during the creation, such as shit, were all According to the habits of the northerners.

In the afternoon before they were filming, Guo Tao and Wang Xun agreed that it would be better to switch to Sichuan dialect.

Ning Hao also agreed after listening to it, and then there was a deduction by the two of them.

"I also think it's better to use Sichuan dialect." Guo Tao nodded.

But at this moment, Jiang Bai suddenly became interested in Sichuan dialect: "Brother Xun, can you teach me some Sichuan dialect? I will go out to say hello to people in the future."

"of course can."

After the previous adjustments, Wang Xun also began to get used to these people in the crew. Although some colleagues were really not very good looking, after thinking about it, he seemed to be no better than himself.

To use one word to describe it is a basket of crooked melons and split dates.

From the looks of the entire crew, Jiang Bai was the most handsome and famous, but Jiang Bai didn't show arrogance, instead he often squatted on the curb with them and chatted.

And now everyone has gotten closer, so Wang Xun thought for a while: "Let me teach you something first. When you go out and meet an old man in the future, you can call him Lao Shewu, which shows that the other party is a willing person with great virtue. .

And when you say hello, you can say that you have a face?It means why do you look so good today? "

As soon as this was said, let alone Guo Tao who could understand Sichuan dialect, even those like Huang Bo and Jiang Bai who could not understand Sichuan dialect couldn't help laughing.

"Brother Xun, are you sure this is a good word?"

"Of course, if you want to praise them, you can also say Baopilong, which means that they are alive and strong, and they are as old as treasures."

Seeing this, Guo Tao couldn't stand it any longer: "Don't listen to his nonsense, these are just insults, and Sichuan can be as dirty as it is, if you really want to learn, I will teach you something, no matter who you meet Just say hello, that’s what hello means.”

He spoke very seriously.

Jiang Bai almost believed it.

At this time, Wang Xun also nodded in agreement and said: "Yes, yes, what I said just now was a joke. Brother Tao's words are what he said in a real greeting."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Guo Tao and waved: "Ha egg, Brother Tao."

It was Guo Tao who still maintained a smile: "Ha egg, Xiao Wang."

"Understood." Jiang Bai nodded solemnly, "I will greet you like this from now on."

……

In the evening, Jiang Bai returned to the hotel room, and after taking a shower, he stood at the window and looked at the scenery outside.

The place where they live is relatively high in Chongqing.

Moreover, the room arranged for Jiang Bai was on the side, so he could see part of the night view of Chongqing when he stood here.

This is called Jiangcheng. The whole city is stacked up beside the water and mountains. At night, you can look far away from the heights. The lights of thousands of houses are ups and downs. complement each other.

When filming during the day, Jiang Bai felt that the city was like a natural movie set.

Various elements of mountains and rivers, old streets, and new cities collide together, just like a boiling hot pot is chaotic and orderly.

Although Yanjing also has old alleys and CBDs, compared to Yanjing, this mountain city seems to be a bit more quiet and peaceful.

After lying on the window and watching the night view of Jiangcheng for a while, Jiang Bai went back to bed and fell asleep.

Although Jiang Bai didn't have any role in the past few days, he still went to the set every day to have a look and communicate with the actors, directors, screenwriters, and his own set staff.

After a night, Jiang Bai woke up.

After tidying up in the room, he came downstairs.

Because they made an appointment to have breakfast here together yesterday.

When you come to a place and want to quickly understand the local customs, the first is to communicate with the locals, the second is to eat, and the third is to visit museums or old buildings.

I came to a slightly dilapidated small restaurant near the hotel. At this time, it was full of people, but most of them were old people. They were all eating at a leisurely pace. The rest of the young people ate relatively fast. Obviously, after eating, I have to rush to work and school.

Standing under the menu hanging on the wall in the store, several people pondered for a long time.

"Boss, I want a bowl of fat intestine noodles, four taels, medium spicy"

Jiang Bai first chose the breakfast he wanted.

After hearing this, the proprietress didn't pay attention to the speaker, but asked habitually, "Do you want some vegetables?"

"want"

"Okay, you just sit and wait." After the proprietress finished speaking, she turned her head and looked at the husband who was cooking noodles and scooping toppings at the door of the store: "Old Hu! Small noodles with fat intestines, four liang, red soup with green, medium Spicy."

It's just that after he finished speaking, he turned his head and asked Jiang Bai again: "The chili here is a bit spicy. You look like a foreigner, so I remind you, there is still time to change it."

Jiang Bai naturally knows that the chili here is more spicy, because he has also filmed in Leshan before, so he knows the taste of Sichuan very well. Generally speaking, the spicy is acceptable to him and tastes better.

"It's okay boss, I know."

After Jiang Bai finished ordering, Huang Bo looked at it for a long time, thinking that this is breakfast, and it is not suitable for eating too much noodles, so he said, "Then I want two taels of small noodles, and put a little less spicy food."

"Can it be slightly spicy?" the proprietress asked again.

"How spicy is slightly spicy?"

The proprietress pointed to the noodle bowl in front of a boy who looked like a high school student on the table next to him: "He is slightly spicy."

Huang Bo looked at the glowing red soup and quickly shook his head: "Then can it be a little less spicy than his?"

"Okay, slightly spicy"

"Wei Wei spicy, is that slightly spicy?"

"Have."

Afterwards, several other people ordered their own noodles one after another, but Wang Xun understood these things better, and spoke in slang.

They can understand what a wide noodle means by listening to it.

"We'll know when you eat a few more times in the future." Wang Xun said with a smile.

After the noodles were served, Jiang Bai looked at the bowl of bright red noodles. To be honest, it was the first time he ate such a strong taste in the morning.

Of course, soy milk and fried liver are not counted, because in Jiang Bai's view, these two are not considered food at all.

If he had to eat it, the only way for him to eat it was to serve a bowl of soybean juice, then add some vinegar, some sugar, and some pepper, add a little soy sauce, and finally pour it out.

But the bowl of noodles in front of him is different. Although it is a bit heavy for the breakfasts that Jiang Bai ate in the past, maybe he would never have breakfast like this before, but now he is sitting in this small restaurant in Chongqing. Here, he felt that he had an extra appetite.

First, I flipped it a few times with chopsticks, then picked up a large chopstick, blew on the hot air on it, and slightly brought it close to my lips. At this time, the spicy taste penetrated into the tip of my nose, like refreshing mint slices. It immediately dispelled Jiang Bai's last trace of sleepiness.

There is still some red soup hanging on the white slippery surface, as if dancing with only a layer of soft red gauze outside the graceful and clean body of the dancer.

He couldn't help swallowing, and then put the big chopstick noodles into his mouth.

Followed by.

Inhale the storm!

(End of this chapter)