Chong Sheng 1977Nian Cong Zhi Qing Kai Shi

After dinner, Nanyi took Miao Xiaolan to Wansheng Street in the center of the town, strolled around for a while, then walked to Nanhe No. 1 Wansheng South Street, looked outside for a while, and took a look at the surrounding environment , and then entered the community to look at the greenery.

Twenty minutes later, Nanyi went to a small supermarket to buy two packs of cigarettes, chatted with the security guard at the entrance of the community, chatted all over the place, and then changed the topic to the community. It was still on, and he went to the sales office to find the sales lady to exchange feelings.

During the daytime, Nanyi has a panoramic view of the real estate pattern of the whole town. Wansheng South Street is a prime location for real estate. Nanhe No. 1 is built along the river.

Followed the sales lady to look at the model room. There are two households on one floor, and a three-bedroom apartment of 147 square meters.

After looking at the house carefully, Nanyi took the sales lady's business card, but did not tell her her mobile phone number. Presumably the sales lady would inevitably complain, but what she didn't know was that she was lucky.

As the saying goes, thieves never go empty-handed. When they come to Hengdian, Nanyi will definitely not let it go when he sees an opportunity to make money. He plans to buy dozens of houses in Nanhe No. 1 and build a company that provides privacy and security services. Provide private accommodation, personal safety protection and anti-paparazzi services for stars who often come to Hengdian for filming.

From simple private accommodation with a monthly fee of 15,000 yuan to a full range of VIP services with a monthly fee of 200,000 yuan, as long as you choose the VIP service, in addition to illegal behavior, other things such as one-on-one or one-on-one, two-three, etc. , the company guarantees compensation.

Of course, if there is too much noise or you are looking for death, you have to pay an extra fee beyond the scope of the service; if you deliberately create a little scandal, then the fee has to be calculated carefully, how to cooperate, to what extent, whether to cover the aftermath, etc. , each of which is billed separately.

In order to make money, retirees who are self-defense need to be resettled. Many of them have become accustomed to the security lifestyle and do not want to change after retirement. That can only create more low-intensity security jobs, and the income should not be too low.

The model in the cracks that Nanyi is summing up is more in line with the demand.

Celebrities have high incomes, can afford fees, and are relatively easy to cooperate with. As customers, they will not be too difficult to deal with.

Whoever dares to try hard, doesn't need to use force to overwhelm others, just guess whether the shit in the crotch is still accumulated or not. Shit doesn't disappear, it just shifts, exists in another way.

Back on the street, I found a stall selling buckwheat rats, ordered two bowls of buckwheat rats to wrap my intestines (cleaning the stomach), and then went to the stall next door to buy two steamed buns and meat, I specially picked and chose. I bought two pieces of thinner meat, but unfortunately there are no bamboo shoots, which is always almost meaningless.

Seeing that Liugu cakes (corn cakes) were sold, Nanyi bought two more cakes, sat on the stall with a simple shed for a drive around, ate warm food with the cold wind blowing, watched the travelers coming and going, even It is comfortable.

Nanyi was enjoying himself, but not far away, a depressed little girl walked towards her.

The little girl is tall, about 157 centimeters. If she becomes famous in the future, she can write 165 centimeters on the data card. As long as she likes to wear underwear or hates the sky, it's okay to fool around. The small round face looks like a steamed stuffed bun, but it must be made of vegetables and mushrooms. The mouth is pursed, and the short legs are filed every few steps.

The little girl's name is Zhao Qing'er, she came from the north, she quit her job last year to participate in a competition that didn't attract much attention, won the championship, and was signed by Wang's media to fill the actor pool, so that in the process of editing promotional materials At that time, the number of actors in Wang's Media increased by one more, which looked better.

Zhao Qing'er is just a statistical figure. Wang's Media didn't give her any resources, let alone a broker. She only had a basic salary comparable to that of sanitation workers. Oh, sanitation workers are in parentheses, and there are notes in the brackets: Temporary workers in a sanitation outsourcing company have low wages and no social security, and have no labor relationship with the sanitation office.

The little girl stayed for a few months, from excited to dumbfounded, and even skeptical about life. This was completely different from what she thought. The world shouldn't be like this. After being confused for a while, she didn't want to waste time there, so she bought a ticket She went south to Hengdian and started her role-playing career.

The saying of the dragon set is actually wrong. To be more specific, it should be called a big special.

Hengpiao is the extras, subdivided into the lowest-level masses, who have no lines and no cameras, and serve as background boards; the extras in the middle zone have a slightly better image and have height requirements; Special, medium special and large special, with a few lines and shots.

Date usually plays the servant girl next to the protagonist, and can mix up a few lines, usually several times, and can mix up to two or three hundred a day.

Although this income is not bad, but the life is uncertain, there may be less than 30 days of work in a year, a few thousand yuan is not only renting a house to survive, but also taking good care of yourself. If you want to climb up, you will inevitably invite meals Singing K, the money must be beyond the means, and there is no good way to improve the state.

A special contract is a status symbol. There is an unwritten rule in Hengdian. Those who run a special contract can’t go back to the masses. The price drops, it’s a real drop. Once they go to the masses, the value of the special contract is gone. No crew will find A special contract to go back to the masses, since he ran to the masses, it is the masses.

For special appointments, it's not that they don't want to earn the money, but that if they go to the public because of their current status, what will others think of them.

There are also some special guests who will go to the night market to sell clothes and accessories to subsidize their living expenses at night, but this method is very risky. Once the group director and assistant director of the crew know about it, they will probably never want to film in the future.

In their view, if an actor regards acting as his lifelong career, he will not do things that have nothing to do with his profession. If he has no filming, he can practice the basic skills of his lines at home to hone his acting skills. Therefore, even if many special contracts have no money to eat, they can only grit their teeth and stand up. .

Of course, this reason is very reasonable, but people who use it may not use it on the right path. Usually this reason is used to pave the way for unspoken rules.

A special guest is an actor in theory, but actually a fringe figure in the film and television industry. He has to maintain his identity and look forward to the unattainable star dream, but also find a way to support himself, and this method cannot be too public.

Therefore, whenever night falls, a group of mysterious people will appear in the romantic Santiao Street, bathed in pink lights, and invite passers-by who wander back and forth repeatedly and lack a little courage to play games together.

Zhao Qing'er is better than ordinary special appointments. She has a company and a basic salary, but she can't escape the predicament of making ends meet. At this time, there is only a copper-plated fifty-cent steel coin left in her left pocket, and her stomach is growling in the middle. , there is a business card in the right pocket, a business card that opens the door to corruption, just call the phone number above, and she will enter the periphery in an instant.

With his left hand, he rubbed his stomach through the padded jacket to make his stomach feel better. He opened his mouth and drank two mouthfuls of Northwest Wind. The mouth was too small, so he couldn't take much in one sip, but quite a lot escaped from his nose.

Drinking the Northwest Wind could not fill her stomach, so Zhao Qinger clenched her right hand a little more. In her palm, she was holding a fighter jet in a mobile phone. The waveguide woman's heart was already an outdated style, but its appearance was very beautiful. At the first glance, she just like it.

Raising her right hand, Zhao Qinger glanced at the cell phone in her palm, and muttered, "How much can I exchange for pawning it?"

Immediately, she shook off the random thoughts in her head, and firmly put the phone back in her pocket. Without the phone, the crew would not be able to notify her when there was work. Basically, she could wave goodbye to the contract career.

Stretching her hand in her pocket, she touched the business card, her heart trembled, she rubbed it, twisted it, and put it down. After a few struggles, she still put down the business card, took her hand out of her pocket, raised her head and looked at the row next to her. There are rows of food stalls, in the mouth, saliva is secreted instantly, and the eyes are drawn, sticking to a steamed bun.

"Isn't it delicious?"

"The meat is good, it's cooked very badly, and the taste is well adjusted." Nanyi stuffed a third of the steamed meat and meat into his mouth, took a bite and tasted it, and then praised.

Miao Xiaolan took a sip, "The meat is delicious, but the steamed buns are too loose, so I'm not really hungry."

"This steamed bun was not a staple food in the first place, and it was not used for people to eat at the earliest time. It evolved from steamed buns and square meat in the ancestor worship method advocated by Confucius. It can be seen here at ancestor worship and banquets. "Nan Yi said, took another bite, and bit half of the character "Fu" on the steamed bun into his mouth.

The steamed bun went into her throat, and she picked up a mouse (buckwheat lump) and put it into her mouth. When she raised her head to chew, she looked at Zhao Qing'er. Her bewildered eyes, mouth opening and closing, and Adam's apple wriggling all proved her love for Nanyi. Eat and eat.

Just now, Nan Yi had already stared away the two men who were also staring at food. It would be no surprise to see a little girl again. Being hungry was their own choice. He respected and did not intend to tarnish their pursuit.

However, acquaintances are an exception, even if they are unilaterally acquainted.

Nan Yi stretched out his index finger and nodded at Zhao Qing'er, and when the other party pointed his finger at his forehead, he changed his gesture to a trick again, and nodded in the other party's reconfirmation.

Zhao Qing'er understood Nanyi's gestures and knew that the other party invited her to come over. She recognized Nan Yi's face anyway, but she still couldn't remember when and where she met him. This person should be a stranger, but why did she call herself?

After hesitating and struggling for a while, thinking that the other party might invite her to eat, she couldn't stand on her feet anymore, and leaned forward step by step disobediently.

After a while, he timidly came to the folding table, and asked in a sticky voice, "Sir, are you calling me?"

"Yes, may I ask, are you a bun seller?"

"I don't sell buns." Zhao Qing'er said suppressing her displeasure.

Harmless physical characteristics will always be joked about by people around her. Zhao Qing'er has already formed a conditioned reflex to the word bun, and she will get angry when she hears it.

"I don't sell steamed stuffed buns, so hum a "Fable" for me, and I'll treat you to eat fork... fork... barbecued pork buns."

Swish!

Zhao Qing'er's cheeks were stained red, and she stammered, "You, you know me?"

Nan Yi chuckled, "I guess I know you. I heard that you signed with Wang's Media and signed with the company. How did you get so hungry?"

Hearing this, Zhao Qing'er felt shyness and embarrassment intertwined again, and it took her a while to recover, and she faltered and couldn't speak.

Seeing the little girl's situation, Nan Yi stopped teasing her, "Please sit down, I will treat you to eat."

Zhao Qing'er hesitated for a while, the desire to fill her stomach overcame her face, took a step forward, bent down and pulled the plastic stool out for a certain distance, then sat down, with her head lowered, her eyes facing the table.

"How many meals have you eaten?"

"One day." The voice was like a gnat.

"Eating too much buckwheat hurts your stomach. I'll help you get half a bowl of buckwheat mice. You fill your stomach first, and I'll take you to clear the customs later and eat all over the street."

"The voice is so warm." Zhao Qing'er muttered, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, let me state first, you have a bun face, no breasts, no buttocks, short stature, dry looks, like a piece of paper, as an actor, it's okay to look at it through the lens magnification, as a woman... Forget it, don't mention it, It’s a bit hurtful not to mention it. So, continue to mention it with caution, but don’t worry too much, if I’m not drunk, I probably, probably, definitely won’t think about you.”

"Sun, it's really ugly to speak."

Zhao Qing'er couldn't help but slander, but the worry in her heart eased a bit, and at the same time, her initial impression of Uncle Nan Yinuan became blurred.

Nanyi is not just talking, he really has no "sexual" interest in Zhao Qing'er. In his identification system, Zhao Qing'er is classified as a child, and his attributes are very stable. categorized.