Talking about being an actor [entertainment circle]

After seeing Ye Ming's tragic experience on WeChat, the other five people suddenly felt that their situation seemed to be okay, and even Luo Yiyang felt that the zoo was okay.

After feeling sorry for what happened to Ye Ming, the five of them began to think of ways to make money.

After all, the result is related to tonight's bedroom. After last night, everyone has fully realized that this program group really has no bottom line.

[Come on everyone, no matter how hard and tired you are, today is the day, after tonight we will be liberated. ]

Fortunately, this program only took two days to record, and today is already the second day, and after that, we can go back to our respective houses to play.

After Wen Wudi was taken by the car to the old park where almost all the activities of the elderly were carried out, he came up with the idea of ​​teaching people to practice Tai Chi.

When he was exercising in the park near his home before, many old men and women wanted to learn from him, and it should be no worse now.

Seeing an old man next to him holding a big brush dipped in water and practicing calligraphy on the floor tiles, Wen Wudi decided to go to him to see if he could borrow a brush and write a sign for himself first.

The old man who practiced calligraphy, surnamed Chen, brought not only a brush, but also ink and raw paper, saying that he would go to the Cultural Palace to practice lower case after he finished practicing big characters in the square.

Hearing that Wen Wudi wanted to write a billboard on the spot, Uncle Chen generously lent out a pen and paper, and generously showed the words he wrote on the park floor tiles in front of the camera.

Wen Wudi borrowed a pen, ink and paper, but he couldn't find a table of suitable height in the park, so he had to spread the paper on the edge of a flower bed with a certain height, and started writing with ink on it.

Although it seems easier to write on paper with a brush of normal size than on floor tiles with a large brush, it is actually more difficult to write small characters than large characters.

Seeing Wen Wudi's posture of holding the pen and the steady force with which he wrote it, Uncle Chen knew that he must have practiced it.

Uncle Chen's greatest hobby is calligraphy. He has practiced it for most of his life and taught his son for nearly 20 years, but he is not as good as this young man who looks less than 20 years old.

Seeing Wen Wudi close his pen, Uncle Chen couldn't wait to pick up the piece of paper.

I saw that the eight characters on the paper were all casual and romantic, and they were carried over in one stroke, and they were extraordinarily chic and smooth. When people saw the characters, they seemed to be able to see the chic and unrestrained appearance of the person who wrote them.

Uncle Chen suddenly remembered the "Quick Snow and Sunshine Poster" written by Wang Xizhi, the sage of calligraphy.

As the saying goes, calligraphy and painting all have spirit, and the calligraphy and painting that can make people feel is full of spirituality. Looking at this piece of rough-edged paper that says "Teacher Tai Chi, ten yuan a piece", Uncle Chen was a little excited.

He said with some embarrassment, "Xiaowen, can you sell this calligraphy to me?"

The camera next to him was waiting for Wen Wudi to solicit business and teach Tai Chi to grandpas and aunts, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen, and quickly moved the camera back to that word from another place.

Hearing that Uncle Chen wanted to buy his own painting, Wen Wudi smiled, and picked up a pen to write in the lower left corner.

"Master Chen, please keep it. You lent me this paper and pen and ink, and I will give you this calligraphy."

After getting this picture, Uncle Chen immediately burst into joy. Apart from a little regret in his heart that he didn't bring rice paper when he went out today, he was in a particularly good mood. He also chatted with Wen Wudi about some situations in this old park. .

"Xiao Wen, I advise you not to think about teaching others to practice Tai Chi." Uncle Chen said.

"We don't like that here. The old men and women all play square dance disco, and those who practice Tai Chi have long been quarreled and went home to play."

And although the current life is much better than before, for old men and old ladies, spending ten yuan to learn Tai Chi is not as good as going to the vegetable market to buy more food for their grandchildren.

Hearing what he said, Wen Wudi had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​teaching 30 people to practice Tai Chi to earn 300 yuan.

He asked Uncle Chen to borrow another piece of paper, wrote a few big characters with pen and ink, and simply went about his old business.

——"Fortune-telling and divination, no fees are allowed."

I thought he had come up with some serious idea, but I didn't expect that he wanted to make money by fortune telling. Uncle Chen and the camera were speechless.

"I think you're better at selling characters than fortune-telling." Uncle Chen persuaded.

"You go to set up a fortune-telling stall with this appearance, I'm afraid no one will believe it."

Fortune-telling is not something everyone can do. First of all, the first thing is that you must be good-looking. As for eyesight and eloquence, they are secondary.As for what it means to look good, it can be seen in the images of various bearded priests and magicians in film and television dramas.

Wen Wudi is so young and looks so good, he has no beard and is not blind, so he doesn't look like a fortune teller.

Uncle Chen's kindness was appreciated by Wen Wudi.

"Don't worry, maybe some grandparents will be in a bad mood later and want to talk to me. I will definitely have business."

After finishing speaking, he said goodbye to Uncle Chen, and sat down on the steps of the main entrance of the old park with the written advertisement paper.

"The feng shui here is good, and I should have a business in a while."

Hou Shun and Zhang Mingming made an appointment with other friends to play together on the weekend, and the place they were going to happened to bypass the old park. Hou Shun and Zhang Mingming proposed to take a detour and pass through the middle of the old park.

As soon as they reached the gate of the park, the two saw Wen Wudi who was setting up a stall and the camera next to him.

"Hey, is this a show?" Zhang Mingming asked curiously.

Hou Shun excitedly took out his mobile phone, stood in the distance and quietly took a few photos.

Pointing to Wen Wudi's clothes, he said, "This is the program "Life Without Reason". I saw it on Weibo yesterday. I didn't expect it to be here. It's a pity that the most famous Geng Jie is not here."

Looking around, he found that only one guest, Wen Wudi, was here. Hou Shun curled his lips in disgust, "It would be great if Luo Yiyang or Zhao Yujin were here, but it's Wen Wudi from the [-]th line..."

Wen Wudi is the least famous guest in the entire program group. Even if he took a photo with him for a while, he would definitely not be on the trending list. If Zhao Yujin and the others were here instead, he would definitely gain a lot of popularity, and maybe even be a What about Internet celebrities?

Zhang Mingming had an extroverted personality. Seeing Wen Wudi setting up a stall there alone, as if no one cared about him, he took the initiative to walk over there.

"Can you really tell fortunes?"

Seeing two young people approaching, a man and a woman, Wen Wudi put down his phone.

"Yes, I can tell fortunes." He looked up at Zhang Mingming and said, "You can ask me whatever you want, no money is not allowed."

When he was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, Zhang Mingming just thought he was a little handsome, with a nice nose line, but when he raised his head and looked up to ask her, Zhang Mingming's breathing was stagnant and he was almost speechless.

As a woman who has never been crazy about star chasing, Zhang Mingming felt for the first time what it means to be right in the heart when seeing this handsome face.

"You're so handsome." Zhang Mingming heard his nervous heartbeat.

Hou Shun, who was on the side, also saw her appearance, and tried to pull her away but failed.

Zhang Mingming: "I'll ask him to tell my fate."

"He is an actor, how could he really know fortune-telling." Hou Shun said impatiently.

Zhang Mingming: "Anyway, he also said that he might not charge money, so I will count it once."

The few aunts around were just watching, and no one came to do business at all. She felt that it was pitiful for such a handsome person as Wen Wudi to sit here.

Hearing Hou Shun's voice of disbelief, Wen Wudi didn't refute. Seeing that Zhang Mingming decided to stay and tell his fortune, he asked her what she wanted to do.

Seeing that he seemed quite confident, Zhang Mingming reported his birth date.

Metaphysics is the study of the five arts. It has the five arts of medicine, mountains, fate, divination, and astrology. Among them, numerology pays attention to calculation. As long as you have the horoscope of your birth date, you can tell your fortune. Zhang Mingming is right in front of you, which is convenient for you to see the face and convenient. After reading palmistry and doing some calculations, Wen Wudi gave the answer.

"The soil in the column is prosperous, you are kind and kind; the fortune star is dry, you are generous but you are stingy with yourself."

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Mingming nodded and began to believe that she really had such a personality.

Hou Shun quickly pushed her and said in a low voice, "Don't nod your head, fortune-telling is all about watching people order dishes, and what he said are all clichés, don't really believe it."

Isn't it just to look at people's appearance and make some guesses? What fortune-telling is not fortune-telling, it's all blind, he doesn't believe it!

Wen Wudi looked up at him, and continued to say to Zhang Mingming, "You have lived a happy life since childhood, your parents are still alive, and you have a brother who is two years older than you, but two years ago, your father encountered financial problems. Not big."

Hearing him say something that only he and his family knew, Zhang Mingming opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"Okay, something happened in my family the year before last."

Unexpectedly, Wen Wudi could even calculate this, Zhang Mingming was simply too surprised.

"Look, my calculations are quite accurate." She said to Hou Shun.

"What's the accuracy?" Hou Shun still didn't believe that Wen Wudi could tell fortunes.

Zhang Mingming had completely believed in Wen Wudi, and hurriedly asked: "Master, can you help me calculate my fortune and marriage for next year?"

"You will meet a lucky star next year. If you have a lucky star, your fortune will be very good. Your career will be greatly improved next year. You should pay attention to seize the opportunity."

"As for marriage..." Wen Wudi glanced at Hou Shun next to him, and said slowly, "There is no need to worry about marriage. Most of the peach blossoms that appear at present are rotten peach blossoms. Don't be fooled by them."

Hou Shun stood up abruptly, "What a mess, do you know fortune-telling?"

He has been looking at Zhang Mingming for half a year, and he has already found out about her parents' work unit and the company opened by her brother. He is about to make a move, but this guy tells Zhang Mingming that he is a rotten peach blossom?

Hou Shun violently pulled Zhang Mingming up and said, "Let's go, don't listen to his calculations, they are not accurate at all."

Seeing Zhang Mingming being dragged to the ground, Wen Wudi stretched out his hand to help him up.

He looked at Hou Shun's eyes and said, "Your double eyelids are wide and your eyes are narrow, and the whites of your eyes are exposed, which is a sign of bad spirits. In addition, the three lines on your eyebrows indicate a car accident or metal injury. I advise you to walk later. Be careful, you might get into an accident."

"You just got into a car accident!" Hou Shun said angrily.

Is this guy cursing him for an accident?

"You're just trying to sound alarmist, but there's nothing wrong with it. Just wait, if I don't have a car accident, I'll definitely go online to expose your true colors."

Seeing Hou Shun go away in anger, Zhang Mingming had no choice but to quickly follow, gave Wen Wudi 100 yuan and left.

Watching the two leave, the cameraman Huang Ge refocused the camera on Wen Wudi.

The picture taken just now is probably going to be cut out, he thought.The passer-by just made a fuss was a bit ugly, and he will definitely talk nonsense on the Internet by then.

"Why do you call him a rotten peach blossom?" He didn't miss Wen Wudi's look at that man just now.

The man obviously wanted to chase the girl next to him, but Wen Wudi also said that all the girls around him are rotten peach blossoms, isn't that annoying.

"He is a rotten peach blossom." Wen Wudi tilted his head, and spread his hands helplessly, "He has evil intentions, is greedy for money and lust, and has a lot of love debts on his body. What is this kind of person if he is not a rotten peach blossom?"

"And I didn't cheat him, didn't I remind him to pay attention to disaster prevention?"

The man's eyes were shining red from the white of his eyes to his eyebrows, and the bloody disaster was approaching. He reminded him seriously that it was up to him whether the other party would listen or not.