For three days in a row, Li Shang followed Han Dong at the gate of the Beijing Film Studio and didn't receive a single job.
I get up at five o'clock every morning, afraid of affecting my image, I don't dare to wear too much. The temperature of three or four degrees freezes like a grandson. The physical torture is secondary, and the most important is the psychological suffering. Everything needs to "wait", never know when the opportunity will come, and never see the end.
Even if you are selected, it is only 60 yuan and a lunch. Of course, no one came here for food and clothing, and Li Shang saw three words on everyone's face—daydream.
Han Dong has had this dream for five years.
"It seems that today is over." Han Dong patted Li Shang on the shoulder, "Let's go."
The two were about to turn a corner when suddenly a luxury car drove up from the opposite side and headed straight for the entrance of Beijing Film Studio.
"I'll wipe it, Bentley." Li Shang's eyes straightened.
Han Dong turned his head around, and said in a frivolous tone, "What's there to see? I'll send you a car when I get popular!"
"Hahaha... I'll wait..." Li Shang strode away with his arms around Han Dong's shoulders.
Feeling the sudden drop in speed, Liang Jing lazily pried his eyelids open, "Are you here?"
The driver hummed and drove the car in.
"Producer Liang, if you want group performers, just make a phone call, and come over in person."
Before the company's official development conference, of course, Liang Jing could not disclose any information about the film, but simply told the person in charge here: "This group performance is quite special. There are no requirements for appearance or age. The only condition is It means long legs. Starting today, we will be on guard 24 hours a day, and if we see long legs, we will recruit them.”
"Excuse me! I'll find someone to do it right away!"
After Liang Jing went out, the assistant Xiaowen couldn't help asking: "Are you sure that person is a group performer?"
"Since it appears here, there is such a possibility, and I can only try my luck first."
In the afternoon, Li Shang helped Han Dong clean up the room as usual, in order to alleviate the crime of "not paying the rent".
Han Dong went out for more than an hour, and when he came back, there was someone else by his side.
"My girlfriend, Nan Zhen." Han Dong introduced to Li Shang.
Li Shang was taken aback for a moment, this girl is so beautiful, with clear makeup and a sweet smile, especially when standing next to the scumbag and ruffian Han Dong, she felt like a waste of everything.
"Take a break first, I'll buy you something delicious." Han Dong said to Nanzhen.
Li Shang hurriedly got up, "I'll go buy it, you two talk."
"No need." Han Dong cast his domineering yet gentle eyes on Nan Zhen, "You don't know what she likes to eat."
Nan Zhen showed the classic smile of a brainless girl who is addicted to love.
Han Dong put on his clothes, and before going out, he didn't forget to pinch Nan Zhen's cheek, "Be good and wait for me to come back." With a doting smile and a chic turn around, he shook off the tyrant, cool and handsome all the way.
Li Shang was more talkative, and Nan Zhen was not shy, so the two chatted quickly. When Li Shang learned that Nanzhen was a native of Beijing and was still a graduate student, his doubts deepened.
"There should be a lot of people chasing you, right?" The implication is, why did you fall in love with Han Dong
Nan Zhen smiled, "Yes, but they are only doing superficial work, Han Dong is different. We just met, and he knows exactly what I like and what I hate, and even some of the things I have experienced He knew everything, and at that time I felt that this man was very caring."
Li Shang Fu forehead, it turns out that a man who can read faces has such a unique advantage in dating.