Let you act, you serve your sentence in the entertainment industry

Su Bin spit out several mouthfuls of blood again, and rinsed his mouth with water from the assistant.

"Oh my god, who made the blood clot? It's too big and sticky, I can't spit it out completely."

"Pfft, pfft."

Su Bin now understands why this drama is a small investment, and the props team is completely inferior to his previous professionalism.

If it wasn't for the call of "cut" at this point, he would probably make a fool of himself in front of the camera.

"Sorry, Teacher Su, the one just now is for the head, and the intern accidentally took the wrong one."

Hearing Su Bin say this, the person in charge of the props team immediately ran over to apologize to Su Bin.

The person in charge knew that Su Bin was a popular person in the eyes of the director, and he was trembling when apologizing, fearing that Su Bin would get angry and then lose his job.

"Oh, why is it so thick? It's okay, I spit it out."

"Sorry, Teacher Su, I'm so sorry."

The intern who had just done something wrong also ran over, apologized and bowed to Su Bin to express his apology.

Su Bin had never received such a great gift before, so he immediately waved his hands to show that he was fine.

"You really don't have to do that. Everyone makes mistakes, and you just got here. Just don't make mistakes in the future."

Su Bin also made mistakes frequently when he first started working in the props group. After all, people are not machines.

Who knew that the little girl might have just started working, and she knew that she had made a mistake, so she started crying anxiously.

"Hey, don't cry, it's okay."

I wanted to comfort her, but Su Bin now had blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, and the blood on his forehead was also flowing down his face. He looked as scary as he could be.

Even if Su Bin said words of comfort, they sounded like threats to the little girl.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Su, I'll take her away first."

After the crying little girl left, Su Bin wiped the blood off his face.

"Your play is so good, Mr. Su. It's my honor to direct such a play."

Director Lu came to Su Bin without knowing when, and his face was red with excitement.

"You're welcome, Director Lu. Do you need to reshoot any scenes?"

Su Bin kept rubbing his hands to make his hands less cold.

"No need to reshoot. Today's task is completed. You can rest first and we will start work tomorrow morning."

"Okay, thank you Director Lu. You've worked hard."

"Not hard, not hard."

After changing his clothes, Su Bin returned to the hotel without stopping.

As soon as he entered the hotel lobby, Su Bin immediately felt like he was alive again.

"The outdoor of this ice city is really not for people to stay. It's so cold."

Originally, he wanted to take a few more pictures of the snow scene in the ice city on the way back, but Su Bin's mobile phone was frozen and unusable.

"Hello, what can I do for you?"

The security guard in the hotel lobby stopped Su Bin.

Su Bin was stunned. He had been staying in this hotel for almost a month. How could someone not recognize him?

Besides, there were many people coming and going from this place every day, and he had never heard of anyone being stopped.

"Hello, I am the guest of room 516. This is my room card."

Su Bin showed the room card to the security guard to prove his identity as a guest.

"Then please wait a moment. I will ask the front desk to check the registration information of the guests of room 516."

After saying that, he took the room card from Su Bin's hand and looked at Su Bin from head to toe.

Su Bin, who was originally calm, suddenly became angry.

He knew that it must be his unkempt appearance that made the security guard suspicious. He was very good at looking down on others.

"Hey, give me the card. What right do you have to take my room card?"

Su Bin is like this. If you speak in a nice voice, I can cooperate with your work.

But the arrogant look of the security guard in front of him made Su Bin very unhappy.

"I'm sorry, many guests in our hotel have reported that they have lost things recently. We have to be responsible for every guest."

"I say it again, give me the room card."

It turned out that he suspected that he was a thief. This is not an inspection, but has obviously risen to an insult to personality.

Why should people be labeled by their clothes and appearance?

Does it mean that I am a thief just because my hair is messy and my beard is untidy?

The hotel security dares to check the identity of the guests indiscriminately. It seems that the service attitude of this hotel from top to bottom is just like this.

"Don't shout, what do you think this place is?"

"What place? The place where you, a dog, guards the door, of course, is where your master lives."

"What did you say!"

"I said you are a cheap dog who looks down on people."

It was almost time for dinner, and people were coming in and out of the lobby.There were quite a few guests coming out, and the noisy sound here also attracted the attention of others.

"What's wrong? What happened?" A man in a suit and leather shoes came over.

"Boss, this guy picked up the room card from somewhere and insisted on breaking into the hotel."

"Look at him, he looks like a rag picker on the roadside. I suspect that he is the one who lost things in the hotel."

Su Bin looked at the badge of the man in front of him, which said "front office supervisor".

"Hello, what can I do in our hotel?"

"I am a guest here. What else can I do here besides going to my room to rest?"

"I'm sorry, sir, this is a five-star hotel, I'm afraid it's not within your consumption range."

Su Bin was so angry that his back teeth were clenched.

I thought a supervisor came to solve the problem with reason, but I didn't expect that he was another dog-eyed person.

"Your security guard, who looks like a human, just took my room card. What can I not afford?"

Although the problem can be solved by checking personal information at the front desk, Su Bin is determined to fight for it.

"What is your request now? Please keep your voice down so as not to disturb the hotel guests."

"Give me back my room card and call your hotel manager. It's that simple."

"I'm sorry, we have no way to prove the origin of this room card. We can't give it to you for the time being, and the hotel manager is not here now."

The supervisor smiled and spoke politely, but the words he said were more infuriating than those of the security guard just now.

"So you are going to play rogue now?"

The anger in Su Bin's eyes gradually turned into viciousness, and he stared coldly at the man in front of him.

"Hey, sir, look at what you said, it's probably not us who are playing rogue."

"Where are the security guards? Get this beggar out!"

With an order, several more security guards appeared and were about to carry Su Bin out of the lobby.

No matter how strong Su Bin was, he couldn't resist the siege of several people. Two people held Su Bin's arms, and the two people below lifted Su Bin's legs and tried to get him out.

"Damn, Xiao Su, why are you acting in the hotel? What's the meaning of this?"