I really don't want to be a star

In the middle of the village, there are quite a few people lying on the hillside, chatting about family affairs.

Many people were happy when they got the 150 yuan, thinking that it was easy to earn.

Go out and stand for a while, and then applaud, the income is higher than farming.

Some people want to bring their children with them to make more money tomorrow.

There are smiles on the face, it is rare that this day is like the New Year, and you can meet good things that may not necessarily happen in a lifetime.

Many people at the entrance of the village said how it is to follow the camera today, patting their chests and saying carelessly that they will be able to see his face on the TV station in the future.

On the other side, Zhang Laosan is joining several gangsters in the village in the restaurant.

"Brother Wang, look, I found a way to make a fortune. There is a photography team in our village, and they are rich. They occupy our land and let us send out people, but they only give each of us 150 yuan. Do you think this can be tolerated?
For the sake of his use of our land, I don't care if he wants more than 50!"

Zhang Laosan made a strong promise, and sitting opposite Lao Wang crushed the peanuts, peeled off the skin, and put them in his mouth.

"The film crew was given money when they came to the village, land lease, and human resources were all paid on a per-capita basis.

You kid, want to hit the local tyrants.But can the people of the village agree? "

Youngest Zhang smiled and said cunningly.

"Brother Wang, we tried something wrong during filming and delayed him for a few days.

I've heard that the production crew spends tens of thousands of dollars a day when they start work.

So as long as we delay him for a few days, we are not afraid of not buying it.

Besides, the people in the village are poor, so what is the two money for farming a year? We don't use the fat sheep that come here now, so we can have a good year. "

Zhang Laosan picked up the wine glass and clinked glasses with Brother Wang on the opposite side.

"Brother Wang, you are a respectable person in the village, you can't be like me.

In this way, I will go out to make trouble and make bad faces, and you will go out to clean up the situation and make bad faces.

How about earning a fortune from it? "

Brother Wang pondered for a while, picked up the wine glass and touched Zhang San again, and smiled.

"It's still you kid, your brain is easy to use."

The sound of wine glasses staggered in the room, and the two men confided in each other and raised their wine glasses.

clang!
The wine glasses collided, and a few side dishes were placed on the table.

Su Zijin drank with Qi Jian with a wine glass. Today's filming was not going well, and Qi Jian felt uncomfortable. He was so depressed that he patronized the food, and occasionally took a sip from the wine glass.

"Brother, how do you solve this matter today?"

Su Zijin raised his glass and drank with his elder brother, but he had something on his mind.

Because of the lack of cooperation of the villagers during filming, the current process cannot continue.

Qi Jian had a sad face, full of anger and nowhere to vent, drinking and having fun alone.

The wine bottle was only half small, Qi Jian blushed, a little drunk, raised his eyes and said.

"What can I do, let's do it first. Although the shooting is slow, it can always be shot, otherwise what do you say.

I can't have these actors..."

Su Zijin pondered for a while and asked tentatively.

"Brother, do you have any other ideas?"

Qi Jian waved his hand and said vaguely.

"That's it! If the villagers are pushed into a hurry, our life will be even more difficult.

I'm suffering, my mind is full of things, but I can't shoot. "

Qi Jian took a few mouthfuls of food and filled his wine glass to the brim.

"Brother, in fact, I think this matter is quite easy to handle."

Su Zijin pinched the wine glass, looking playful.

"how?"

After Qi Jian finished speaking, he hiccupped, feeling a little drunk.It seems a little awkward to speak.

Su Zijin was a little mysterious, dipped his finger into the wine glass, drew a circle on the table, and then divided the circle.

"We are the ones in charge of money, they are the ones asking us for money, how can we still be stumped by the villagers?
As long as they want to earn this money, he must listen to us. "

Su Zijin explained the plan in detail, and Qi Jian raised his eyes and trembled after hearing this, and immediately lost three points of his drunkenness, and raised his head and said.

"Do you really want to do this? It's too offensive!"

Qi Jian is soft-tempered and doesn't like to offend others. He only wants to live in harmony with the villagers.

But Su Zijin is different. He is also a person with one foot in the management, and he knows the capital's routines clearly.

Moreover, Su Zijin's temperament has always been that people will not offend me, and I will not offend others. Now that the matter is over, he is not afraid of anyone.

"What do you think of this?"

Qi Jian pondered for a while, then touched Su Zijin with the wine glass without saying a word.

Under the dim light, the two sat opposite each other.

Zhang Laosan finalized the final plan for Wang Ge, and the two hit it off immediately, and discussed together how to sanction the crew and ask for money.

……

The next day, because of yesterday's shooting plan, it was not over yet.

The villagers all wanted to take advantage, so more people came today.

Su Zijin just came to the set and turned around to look.

Looking at the huge crowds of people in front of me, the hillside road at the entrance of the village was not full of people yesterday, but today they are crowded into the village.

There are also some women who are holding their children of a few years at the head of the village, leisurely talking again and again.

"Boy, baby, don't cry, mommy brought you here to earn a lot of money."

There is also an old man in his 80s with a cane, who seems to be able to fall to the ground after a few steps with his waist hooked.

Qi Jian stood at the door, looking at the sea of ​​people through the glass, feeling a little depressed in his heart. He remembered every word Su Zijin said yesterday.

But being soft-tempered, he still didn't want to have conflicts with the villagers because of this matter.

It's just that Su Zijin shook his head helplessly. It would be strange if the villagers' appetites were filled so easily.

You give him one, and some people want two, and you give this part of two, and others clamor for two, and these people want three.

There are many honest people among the villagers, but there is also no shortage of opportunistic cleverness.

Many of them are a group of people who are a little cunning in the ordinary, and often get lost in the interests in front of them.

But Qi Jian sighed, still hoping to give them a chance.

"The filming is on, the filming is on."

Qi Jian shouted on the loudspeaker. After yesterday's routine, many villagers are already familiar with the filming routine. If they were a little too timid yesterday to speak loudly, today they will indulge themselves and want to fight in the street.

Qi Jian stood at the entrance of the village, the camera glowed red, and Su Zijin appeared in costume and makeup.

But before Su Zijin finished his first sentence, he was interrupted by someone behind him shouting.

Su Zijin glared, and there was an ng sound from the other side.

Reluctantly retreated, walked to the initial position, and prepared to start again.

But when Su Zijin was preparing again, it was still the old man who interrupted him.

Su Zijin looked up and could see that he did it on purpose, but he kept his face on the surface and secretly planned in his heart.

"Card!"

"Card!"

When the card was sent three or four times in a row, Su Zijin gave Zhang Laosan a look, but he was not angry but happy, and looked over with a show of power.

"You fucked up, you just deliberately found fault!"

A young man next to Su Zijin couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, he slipped out, grabbed Zhang Laosan by the collar, and put his hand in the air, making a gesture to hit him.

His eyes were filled with anger, and he stared at Zhang Laosan.But the hand hanging on the high place didn't fall down.

"Hit! Do you dare to hit me? If you dare to touch me, try it."

Zhang Laosan is also a well-known gangster in ten miles and eight villages, and fighting has long been a common occurrence.

He didn't believe that the crew dared to hit him in full view.

If he was really beaten by the crew, he could logically trouble the crew.

Even the people in the village would come forward to help him, and standing behind him were nearly a thousand villagers from the village.

He didn't believe that these family members would turn their elbows outward.

The young man who grabbed Zhang Laosan had a violent temper. Yesterday, he was pissed off by the villagers. Today, he saw Zhang Laosan showing off his power.

Unable to bear it, he punched him twice in the face with his right hand.

Su Zijin was taken aback, and quickly stepped forward to stop the young man, while Zhang Laosan who was lying on the ground got up from the ground, covered his eyes, pointed with his right hand, and wailed on the spot.

"The crew hit someone, the crew beat someone! Let me tell you, there is no 30 yuan for this matter, and you can't solve it."

Su Zijin laughed angrily. Originally, during the filming, this person had been playing tricks all the time, so he had expected it in his heart.

But I didn't expect to meet someone who touches porcelain.

Zhang Laosan, as a gangster in the village, still has a few fox friends by his side, and everyone usually eats and drinks very happily.

Zhang Laosan also told them what happened yesterday, and today he planned to deliberately find fault together, but seeing Zhang Laosan lying on the ground got up and wailed, and rushed to the front one by one.

He pointed at Su Zijin and the young man with a stern voice.

"The people in your crew are amazing! How can you bully us honest people, let me tell you.

You occupy our village land, live in our houses, and let us work for you.

This... this is an example of labor deprivation. "

"Brother, this is called squeezing labor."

"I want you to manage."

The bald head with slit eyes in the middle hit the younger brother next to him, thinking he was talkative.

"Let me tell you, you need to compensate us for economic losses, mental illness damages, and property expenses..."

The younger brother said quietly.

"Boss, that's mental damage and lost work."

"As long as you have a lot of things, what do I say?"

Qi Jian also came over and stood with Su Zijin, looking at the people in front of him, it was funny but ridiculous.

This matter is like an itch on the skin. If you let it go, you will still feel uncomfortable, but if you want to solve him, he will jump around again, not biting and annoying.

Su Zijin said quietly as he approached, but seeing that his words softened, he intensified.

"How much do you want?"

"Three... 30, anyway, if you don't give me 30, I won't let you go today, and I won't let you shoot. Anyway, let's see who can compare with whom."

"Yes, our boss said, if you don't give us 30, we won't let you shoot, anyway, I can stay."

The little brother next to Zhang Laosan played a role in helping the tiger, making Su Zijin laugh.

But as soon as he changed his expression, his face turned cold.

"What if I don't give it?"

"No?"

Zhang Laosan covered his face and picked up the shovel beside him, with a harsh sound on his face.

"If you don't give it, we will delay you. It's really not possible. With so many equipment, we can pay off the debt with a few pieces."

Su Zijin stared at Zhang Laosan's face, his indifferent eyes flashed past, and he clenched his hands slightly.

Those familiar with him knew that Su Zijin was really angry.

"You can go, I won't give it to you."