Chapter 1
"Nothing special!"

The group leader glanced at Zhang Feng, then shook his head.

Then he glanced at the little man standing next to Zhang Feng and shook his head again.

"Too short!"

"I know Kung Fu!" Wang Bao'er said with a hint of pride. This is his only confidence.

He had stayed in Shaolin Temple.

"Kung fu is not enough!" The group leader also grinned at the immature face of Wang Baojun, but still refused.

Zhang Feng and Wang Baojun looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of helplessness in each other's eyes.

The two of them were the first to arrive at the gate of Beijing Film Studio!

If you just want to get a small extra role, you can't get it by getting up early.

The first is your appearance, the second is your height, and the third is whether you are familiar with the extras and whether it matters.

Zhang Feng is 16 years old this year, and he is slightly younger than Wang Baojun next to him.

The morning sun had become a little harsh.

Zhang Feng realized that it was getting late, and the surrounding group leaders had already disappeared.

Obviously today is another day without drama.

The other ensemble performers who hadn't been hired began to leave the gate of Beijing Film Studio one after another.

"I'll go first!" The short-haired girl with freckles on her face greeted Zhang Feng and Wang Baoyu, then left with her butt twisted.

The short-haired girl is just a little curious about this place. Whether there is a show or not does not have much impact on her.

Zhang Feng gave a wry smile, and glanced at Wang Baojun next to him.

"Let's go!"

The two walked towards the dormitory, and spent two yuan on the way to buy 8 steamed buns. The steamed buns were quite big, bigger than a normal person's fist.

Their dormitories are in shanty towns.

In addition to some old people who have no way to leave this place, there are only foreigners like Zhang Feng and the others. Ensemble.

Walking in the narrow corridor, Wang Baoyu kicked a burnt coal ball away.

The briquettes exploded and scattered scattered on the ground.

Zhang Feng raised his foot and crushed a large block. Just as he was about to move forward, a shadow flashed past and fell directly to the ground.

A closer look is bird droppings.

Zhang Feng raised his head, and a flock of pigeons flew across the sky.

"If it falls into my hands one day, I have to roast you!" Zhang Feng cursed, and the group of pigeons has been circling in this area.

Often shit and piss on their heads.

"Pigeon meat is delicious!" When he mentioned the roasted pigeon, there was a gleam of light in Wang Baojun's eyes.

They haven't eaten any serious meat in months.

Finally back to the dormitory.

The small room is an eight-person room with bunk beds. There is a table in the middle for storing things. The distance between the bed and the table allows only one person to walk sideways.

Therefore, those who sleep on the upper bunk simply step on the table and climb into their own beds.

Even though the sun is dazzling outside, it does not shine into their dormitory.

Rooms with sunlight are RMB 50 per person per month, and rooms without sunlight are RMB 35 per person per month.

Sunshine is obviously free for everyone, but it is charged for Zhang Feng and Wang Baoyu.

That's 15 yuan, enough to eat steamed buns for several days, just dip them in soy sauce.

Anyway, Zhang Feng was reluctant, and neither was Wang Baohua.

In the dormitory, besides Zhang Feng and Wang Baojun who are group performers, there is also a dwarf Dahan who is a special guest.Anyway, they are much shorter than Zhang Feng and the others.

On the contrary, it is precisely because of dwarfism that he became a feature, so Dahan was able to get some characters with lines.

Much better than Zhang Feng and the others.

He is the elite in this dormitory.

After putting down the steamed buns, Wang Baofu couldn't wait to rush outside and fished out two cowpeas from the sauce jar outside.

"Crazy, what do you think this is?"

Madman is Zhang Feng’s nickname.

Grinning his big teeth, Wang Baozhen gestured to the things in his hand.

The white flowers squirmed on his fingertips like rice grains.

"High protein!" Wang Baojun looked at the wriggling little life in his hand.

"Then you eat it!" Zhang Feng was a little speechless, poured a bowl of boiling water, put the two cowpeas that Wang Baoyu picked up into it, and scalded them.

Wang Bao'er happily bounced the high-protein little life to the ground, then raised his foot and stepped on it, making a clicking sound.

The two people hold a cowpea in one hand and a big white steamed bun in the other.

Eat two mouthfuls of steamed buns, a bite of cowpea, pour a bowl of boiling water when you are thirsty, and drink a booze after seven or eight minutes of cold.

Just like the people in the rivers and lakes in the movie.

The two sat on the bed after eating and drinking.

"Brother, when do you think we will be famous?"

"Tomorrow, it's tomorrow!" Zhang Feng felt a little sleepy after eating, and was in a daze.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow!"

Hazy, in a daze.

Zhang Feng vaguely heard some strange sounds.

[Congratulations on opening the actor entry system]

[Congratulations on opening the system and getting entries]

[Congratulations on getting the entry: mediocre]

"What a mediocre thing!" This word made Zhang Feng think of the evaluation of himself by the group leader this morning, and he was a little angry when he mentioned this.

What's wrong with not being handsome?
What's wrong with mediocrity?
Is Gu Tianli still mediocre?
[Mediocre: appearance value increased by 20%]

Zhang Feng became more and more confused, why did he feel that he was right in front of his eyes?
He thought he had eaten too much and was feeling dizzy.

Now that he is more awake, he realizes that something is wrong, this is not right!
hallucinations?
The text is still in front of my eyes.

"disappear!"

At this time, Wang Baozhen was already lying down and sleeping, and he didn't notice Zhang Feng's current changes at all.

Following Zhang Feng's words, the text in front of him actually disappeared.

"come out!"

The next second, the text appeared in his sight again.

It was able to appear again, Zhang Feng was stunned for a moment, obviously he did not expect such a situation to happen.

After several attempts, he reluctantly accepted.

That paragraph made Zhang Feng curious.

The meaning of appearance should be the meaning of appearance, appearance!

Appearance increased by 20%
Zhang Feng took a mirror from the bedside, and put the camera on the bedside. On the one hand, he checked his hairstyle, and on the other hand, he could practice some basic acting skills in front of the mirror.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Zhang Feng found that there seemed to be some changes in himself.

"Huh? You two didn't receive the play today?" A voice appeared.

Zhang Feng looked up at the door, a guy with glasses, messy hair, and a DV camera in his hand was standing at the door.

This kid's name is Wang Bing, and he is a student from nearby Beiying. He came to their dormitory to experience life in his words.

When he first arrived, he took pictures everywhere with a camera. After being beaten by Zhang Feng, he became much more honest.

After seeing Zhang Feng, he immediately put the camera away.

"Zhang Feng, why do you feel that you are different from usual?" The glasses boy looked at Zhang Feng again, and he always felt that some changes had taken place in Zhang Feng.

But he can't feel any specific changes?
Obviously, his hairstyle and clothes haven't changed in any way, but the boy with glasses feels that Zhang Feng has become much more handsome.

You know, he was the most handsome person in this dormitory before.

How do you feel that Zhang Feng has surpassed himself?
how could be?

Plastic surgery is not so fast!
(End of this chapter)

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