The next morning when the crew started work, Song Yu arrived late as usual. When he looked up, he saw Li Zhaochong smiling brightly, and his mood suddenly became worse. lol lol, what's so funny
The assistant who followed him was taken aback by the bright smile, and asked Song Yu in a low voice, "Brother Song, does he want to borrow money from us?"
Or is it because Brother Song makes people stupid by delivering supper every day
"Brother Song, good morning." Li Zhao greeted Song Yu warmly, then graciously handed him a bottle of mineral water provided by the crew, and did not forget to unscrew the bottle cap for him.
Looking at the mineral water handed to him, Song Yu raised his chin and said indifferently, "No need, I only drink imported water."
When Li Zhao heard the words, he quickly put away the bottle of water that cost less than two yuan: "Brother Song just has taste."
Also very rich!
He clearly wanted to humiliate the other party's poverty, but the other party not only did not feel the slightest humiliation, but also showed admiration and admiration for him, so Song Yu felt a sense of frustration in punching cotton, he almost couldn't help rolling his eyes to the sky: "Haha. ."
Calm down, Song Yu, you must calm down. Before long, you'll be a popular male artist, don't have the same knowledge as such a poor bum.
Thinking of this, he turned around and walked away. After walking a few steps, he heard Li Zhao's delightful voice: "Brother Song, walk slowly."
Hearing Li Zhao's tone so cheerful, Song Yu's assistant couldn't help but turn his head to look at Li Zhao a few more times. Those eyes with a clear smile touched his conscience.
Laughing so happily, I don't even know that Brother Song has been trolling him, is he stupid
In the corner of the crew, Director Liu looked at the monitor and was quite satisfied with Li Zhao's performance: "Although Li Zhao did not come from a professional class, the role he played is very spiritual."
When Li Zhao was chosen to play the second male lead, it was mainly because he was exceptionally good-looking and cheap. Among the list of candidate actors, he was the best-looking.
Well, idol dramas always have to look at their faces.
If it wasn't for Song Yu's good male lead instead of playing the role, but instead playing the male lead, Director Liu felt that the casting of this drama would be more suitable.
"Every group is ready, let's shoot the next scene." Director Liu stood up and coaxed Song Yu and the female lead to shoot the scene under the sun.
These are all uncles, and he, a little director, can't afford to offend him.
After filming in the afternoon, Li Zhao took the opportunity to talk to the staff in the group, saying that his manager saw that he had no assistant by his side, so he would take care of his life with the group for the next half month.
The staff didn't think much, and agreed on the spot. After all, who would have guessed that the male lead of a crew would bring his own agent to the crew to eat and drink
Thinking that in the next period of time, there will be more people around him who eat and drink, Li Zhao's smile when facing Song Yu unconsciously brightened a bit. It's a pity that Song Yu took leave and left the group that afternoon, and no one fed him at night.
Li Zhao tossed and turned in the hotel and couldn't sleep. He took out his mobile phone and opened the takeout software. He found that the delivery fee for takeout at night was two or three times that of the daytime. He immediately stopped thinking about ordering takeout.
Ordering takeout, he disliked the high cost of the meal box, and he was so hungry if he didn't order takeout, Li Zhao struggled for a long time, and simply changed his clothes and went out to find something to eat.
There is a snack street near the hotel, which is very lively on summer nights. Even at three or four in the evening, many young people come here for night beer. At a stall full of people, Li Zhao bought a piece of fried noodles, a few skewers, and walked back with the box humming a song.
With the night wind blowing on his face, with a bit of coolness, he found a bench next to the pedestrian street, sat down and opened the plastic food box to start eating.
The rich aroma of oil gave him a big appetite, and before he opened the disposable chopsticks and shoved the fried noodles into his mouth, he saw a dirty old man standing not far away, holding a broken porcelain bowl, his eyes were tight. Staring at the fried noodles in his hand.
He sighed, got up and put half of the fried noodles into the old man's bowl, and also divided two skewers out. Watching the old man slowly walk away eating skewers, Li Zhao started to eat hard.
Half a box of fried rice noodles could not feed the stomach of a 20-year-old boy. Li Zhao touched his stomach, which was not full, and ate the meat on the skewer cleanly, even the cumin powder on it. , have licked a few more times.
It is said that most of the boys eat poor Laozi. He has no father, so he can only eat himself poor.
One day when Brother Song was away, I missed him.
I miss the roast pork trotters he gave, the milk tea he gave, and the various meats he gave.
Just now, it would be great if I bought two more steamed buns. Steamed buns with fried rice noodles are delicious and full.
Getting up and throwing the rubbish into the trash can, Li Zhao sighed long and prepared to go back to the hotel to sleep. Recently, the crew was in a hurry, and in order to match Song Yu's schedule, the next two days were almost entirely his scenes.
After walking two steps, he couldn't help but look back at the crowded snack street not far away. He really wanted to go back and eat a bowl of fragrant beef noodles. It's a pity that the poor wallet has not allowed him to live a free night of supper.
The street lights on the street stretched Li Zhao's shadow long, and the lonely black shadow spread to the black cars parked on the street.
The shadow swayed and followed the master slowly.
The window of the black car slowly rolled down, and after the black shadow completely disappeared on the street corner, the window was raised again.
"Sir, you haven't eaten for more than ten hours..."
"Huh?" The man in the back of the car was sitting in a shadow, with only one white hand exposed in the dim light of the streetlight. But soon, the hand also returned to the darkness.
The car was quiet again.
Two days later, Li Zhao's manager Zhang Xiaoyuan came to the crew with a huge suitcase. When he was an assistant to Li Zhao, he was quick on his feet and sweet in his mouth. Every time someone in the crew shared snacks, he would always help Li Zhao get one.
On the day Song Yu's holiday ended, the staff's mood became a little depressed. It was really hard to live a life of smiling while hating each other.
So when Song Yu stepped into the crew, the first person to greet him warmly was Li Zhao.
"Brother Song is back, Brother Song has worked hard." Li Zhao trotted all the way to bring a stool to Song Yu, Zhang Xiaoyuan followed him and moved a few plastic stools, and beckoned Song Yu's assistant to sit down.
"Li Zhao, this is the endorsement product given by the manufacturer when I was shooting commercials in the past two days." Song Yu asked his assistant to stuff Li Zhao with a whole box of chocolates: "Take it back and eat it slowly. If it's not enough, I still have it here." He has already started to endorse advertisements, while Li Zhao is still unknown, Song Yu is a little complacent.
He couldn't believe it. With so many high-calorie chocolates, he couldn't feed Li Zhao fat
"Thank you Brother Song, you are such a good person." Li Zhao took the box of chocolates with both hands and looked into Song Yu's eyes, as if there were stars shining.
Facing such eyes, Song Yu felt a little guilty, turned his head away from Li Zhao's gaze, snorted lightly, closed his eyes and stopped paying attention to Li Zhao.
Zhang Xiaoyuan glanced at the chocolate in Li Zhao's hand and opened his mouth to say something, but when he saw the smile on Li Zhao's face, he fell silent again.
Li Zhao was brought out by him, so no one knew better than him how much Li Zhao was afraid of hunger.
Days passed, the filming of the crew was coming to an end, and Li Zhao also ushered in his twentieth birthday. The crew was busy and chaotic, and no one remembered his birthday.
At the end of the shooting in the evening, Zhang Xiaoyuan dragged Li Zhao out to eat rice noodle casserole.
"Zhao, I'm sorry, brother. I promised to take you out to live a good life, but I didn't expect the company to close down." Zhang Xiaoyuan put a palm-sized cake box on the table, then pushed it in front of Li Zhao and opened it. Packing box, poked a few candles on it and lit it: "Happy twentieth birthday to you."
"Thank you, Brother Xiaoyuan." Li Zhao scratched his head and smiled: "Brother Xiaoyuan, what are you talking about? If you hadn't brought me out, my life would have been worse than it is now."
Zhang Xiaoyuan smiled bitterly: "Come, make a wish before blowing out the candle."
Li Zhao thought about it seriously, put his hands together, and silently made a wish.
I hope Brother Xiaoyuan will not lose his job, and hope that he will be able to eat a lot of delicious food in the future.
Zhang Xiaoyuan only ate a small piece of the palm-sized cake, and the rest went into Li Zhao's stomach. When the two came out of the rice noodle shop, they saw a lot of beautiful flower baskets at the entrance of a high-end restaurant next to them. The flower baskets were tied with many balloons that children liked. hapiness".
Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaoyuan couldn't help turning his head to look at Li Zhao next to him.
"Brother Xiaoyuan, Brother Xiaoyuan!" Li Zhao pointed not far away: "Someone is selling the balloons of the little master there." After he finished speaking, he trotted over.
Zhang Xiaoyuan followed and heard Li Zhao bargaining with the hawker. A minute later, Li Zhao took the balloon with a price of 15 yuan and won it for 10 yuan.
"I think this is a good sign." Li Zhao tied the balloon to his wrist seriously: "This indicates my future, and I will definitely be able to eat countless delicacies."
When I was a child, there was only one TV in the whole courtyard. The cartoon he and other friends liked to watch the most was "The Little Master of China". The great dream of eating the food in the cartoon.
So, if you want to realize this dream, you need to make more money.
"You're right." Zhang Xiaoyuan patted Li Zhao on the shoulder: "When you become popular, the future will come true." He raised his head and glanced at the balloons with uneven colors, which were obviously inferior products. A glimmer of hope ignited.
What if it does happen
That night, a roadside surveillance video was released by an official media Weibo.
In the video, a young man distributes half of what he wants to eat to the homeless old man. After the food was divided, the young man sat back in his chair and ate, looking very hungry.
The official media released this video, originally just to promote the kindness of human nature, but unexpectedly it caused many netizens to repost and discuss.
Spring Flower: The video is not high-definition, so I can't see the little brother's appearance, but my intuition tells me that this is a handsome little guy.
Xiong Fanfan: Seeing my little brother sitting alone on a chair eating, I feel a little distressed for some reason. He looks very young.
Can I not work overtime today: Am I the only one who noticed that my brother licked the BBQ sign? There is an urge to buy him food.
Forty Meters Sword: After watching this video, I got up and picked up my picky eater brother at the dining table and beat him up...
The author has something to say: Birthday Wish God: Okay, I promise.