Actor: My Entertainment Era

Chapter 6 Homecoming Puppet Book 1
It's so strange, leaning on the sofa and wanting to sleep, and after taking a bath, Zhang Yuanjun is lying on the bed seriously, but Zhang Yuanjun is so energetic that he can kill a cow.

Eyes staring like copper bells, staring blankly at the ceiling, Zhang Yuanjun thought about many things in a daze.

In a daze, the phone rang again!

Zhang Yuanjun got angry immediately!
Just about to sleep, who is so blank, disturbing people's dreams!
He took the phone and saw that it was an email from France, which was also copied to an American mailbox.

When will Pony make a colony of penguins?

It is too troublesome to use emails for multiple contacts, and it is not convenient for foreign countries to use chat rooms.

The elder sister who is far away in France sent an email just to know that the younger brother is coming home today, and to greet him as usual.

"It's broad daylight over there, and it's 12 o'clock at home. Can you tell me tomorrow if you have anything to say?" From this line, one can see Zhang Yuanjun's exhaustion and his dissatisfaction with the middle-of-the-night text messages from the boss and the second to disturb his dreams.

The second sister, Zhang Yuanying, asked him what she could do, but she just said: "You send me and the boss some food at home, bacon, sausage, salted duck, etc., send more."

"Just because of this, you woke me up in the middle of the night? Don't tell me, mom will send it to you."

"The ones sent by my brother are more fragrant and delicious, good boy."

Zhang Yuanying, who is far away in France, has not received a reply email from his brother since then, and he probably fell asleep impatiently.

The next day, Zhang Yuanjun told his mother what he had said to his eldest brother and second sister last night.

Only then did the mother start preparing, scolding her children while tidying up: "If you don't come back this year, you will eat me."

Zhang Yuanjun and the nanny aunt helped their mother: "Chinatown can buy these, and they can just buy them themselves. If they insist on eating at home, they are so beautiful."

"Can the ones bought outside be as delicious as your own? Your sister likes to eat bacon." As she said that, she stuffed two more bacon into the bag, "This year's sausage is not good, there is too much fat, your dad doesn't like it very much. Decorate it for the boss."

"Why don't you pack a few more sausages for the second child." There are only 2 sausages in the sister's bag.

"Why do girls eat so much fat at home? Who wants her if they gain weight! Just eat two to satisfy your cravings. Hey, melon seeds can also pack a few catties. This year's frying is good, and the salt is just right."

After packing two big bags, before Zhang Yuanjun went out, his mother did not forget to tell him: "This belongs to the eldest, and this belongs to the second, don't confuse them."

"I know, I know. The logistics fee is more expensive than these two packages. We can't eat so many good things by ourselves. Why feed them two?"

"You dare to say that when your sister is not here. You have the ability to say it in front of your sister so that she won't beat you." Mother Zhang watched him go out.

Zhang Yuanjun contributed to the packaging and delivery of air logistics, so the boss and the second must pay the price.

So, that night, Zhang Yuanjun contacted his dear elder brother and second sister.

I told them the plight of seeing myself as a character but having no money to clear the way.

"Don't parents give money?"

"Dad wished that I wouldn't be able to make a movie in school. After graduation, he would have a reason to take me home, so he wouldn't give me money."

"How far are you?" It was the eldest brother who asked.

"I only have 20 yuan in my hand now, and it is estimated that it will cost 80 to [-] yuan to do this."

"Where can I get you 80 million yuan?" The second sister said.

"If you asked me half a month earlier, I could give you the money." The eldest brother still spoke so warmly, "But I recently worked on a project with my classmates, and all the money was invested in it. It's okay, I will figure out the money. I will call you when you start school. At worst, I will tell my parents that I need money."

In the end, the second sister asked one more question: "What kind of crew is yours, is it reliable, can't you get in the audition based on your ability, and you still have to go through the network?"

"Generally, I go to the film school for a supporting role, and it's not a big problem to audition for a cutscene. This time I tried for the lead role. I'm a student who has never acted in a movie. I don't spend any money. Why should people let me play the lead role."

The truth is that Zhang Yuanjun’s methods are not aboveboard, but his elder brother still encouraged him: “It’s better to have a relationship than nothing, but we also need to have our own skills. Otherwise, the performance will fail, and I’m sorry for the work of hundreds of people in the crew.”

"I know this. If I don't have the confidence to act well, I won't have the face to leave this relationship."

"It's good if you have confidence. I'll take care of the money. You stay at home with your parents."

During the time at home, Zhang Yuanjun did not relax.I have never made a martial arts movie, and action must be my biggest shortcoming.

So a few days ago, Zhang Yuanjun specially found a coach from a local martial arts school to learn some basic movements.

He also specifically asked the coach to teach him a set of punches--fantastic, but at least it makes people feel prepared.

Zhang Yuanjun is tall, and the coach taught him a set of Tongbei Quan, which crackled and sounded very beautiful.

On the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, my father came back from other places.

It's not in the mood to order New Year's Eve dinner outside now, and the Zhang family's restaurant is not doing much business at this time. As soon as my father came back, he gave money to the company's employees for the holiday.

Zhang's father is a very traditional strict father, but now that the children are grown up, there is no need for him to discipline him, and his temper has restrained a lot.

When I got home, I asked him about his homework in school as usual, and said: "You won't listen to acting if you are not allowed to learn acting. Now that you have learned it, do it well."

Zhang Yuanjun listened to the good words, but before saying a few words, Zhang's father changed the subject: "You must not fall behind in your studies, but you must also pay attention to your personal affairs."

"I'm only 19!" Zhang Yuanjun said.

"What's wrong with 19? At that time, our [-]th or [-]th family started to talk about kissing. Your aunt was pregnant with your sister when she was [-]th."

It depends on my mother when it is critical: "What era is it now, and you still talk about this. People nowadays are in their [-]s and [-]s. If you don't understand, don't teach me."

"I don't want him to get married now. We can talk about it for two or three years and bring it back after graduation. It's better to get married early. Let's start a family first and then start a career."

"You have the skills, why don't you remind the boss, the boss is 24, and it's time to get married." Zhang Yuanjun decisively sold his eldest brother who was far away in the United States.

"I have arrangements for his affairs." Father Zhang lit a cigarette, turned to his wife and said, "Secretary General Zhao's daughter is also studying in the United States, and she is half a year older than the eldest. Their family also wants to get married early. Last month, they said that the two younger ones can get to know each other."

Zhang's mother moved her eyes away from the TV: "I've seen that girl before. She looks good, but she's a little short."

"Not short, almost 1.6 meters."

"Father has one, and mother has a litter." The mother is more concerned about appearance, "No one in Secretary-General Zhao's family is over 1.7 meters, and the eldest is 1.8 meters, just like the black tree. With such a short one, I worry that future generations will not grow taller."

"Once you get to know each other, you will think of future generations." My father also disagreed with my mother's point of view. "As parents, don't we just make an introduction in the middle, and it depends on the two of them if we succeed. After the Chinese New Year, I will tell Secretary-General Zhao to let the two young ones meet in the United States first."

"Alright." Mother didn't stop too much.

(End of this chapter)