Mr. Zhang went to filming

Zhang He brought Shen Zhuohua out of the film and television city, and drove directly to the city.

An exquisite dessert shop with a fantastic interior decoration.In the glass car, there are all kinds of colorful ice cream.

Brother Zhang He said: "Come on, pick and choose, which one to eat?"

Shen Zhuohua: "~~~~~"

Stick it on the glass, it's cool under your fingers.

He is so poor that he has not managed to eat an ice cream for many years.

Although he is a boy, he is still greedy for ice cream!

He bit his lower lip.Bananas, caramel, chocolate, cheese, dazzling, everyone wants.But, no!

Don't be greedy!I have to save Mr. Zhang money!

Jang Hyuk: I like them all, I understand.

"That's a giant mixed parfait, a ball of everything."

Shen Zhuohua panicked: "Mr. Zhang! No need, I don't need it! Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, I really don't need it!"

However, there have been super-sized colorful glass ball bowls, sprinkled with rainbow-colored squishy marshmallows, and they look super delicious.

Shen Zhuohua's eyes widened, not knowing what to say.

With a blushing face, he sat down cautiously with a bowl in his hand.

My heart is astringent.

Mr. Zhang is indeed a good person...

Last time, when he thought he was going to have nowhere to go, he kindly gave him the chance to play "Cloud Grass".This time, she stood up to help him out again. Seeing that he was in a miserable mood, she cared about him and took him to eat delicious food.

very nice.

It is very lucky to meet such a person.

Woo, why, tears seem to come out?

Shen Zhuohua also didn't understand why he was... so sad today.

Obviously, many things survived.

Whether he was heavily in debt, forced to drop out of school, or his father was imprisoned and pointed at by others, he was not discouraged by it.

No matter how sad things are, it doesn't matter, because at least he still has a place to escape.

Acting is not only his only hobby, dream, and source of income, but also his utopia, his Neverland.

Although I often worry about it, is there a next drama?Is there another role?Although life like this has always been hard and tiring, I feel a little happy when I think of being able to do what I like every day.

Originally, such a day was not bad.

But when he met Yi Zijin in "Legend of Sword Ling", he was really shocked.

Obviously around the same age...

People's appearance, family, everything is so much better than him.

There is nothing to say about acting skills! ! !Complete crush!

There are already people like Yi Zijin. Does a person like him really have a meaning to exist?

……

In the mouth, there is an extra mouthful of sweetness and ice coldness.

Zhang He handed him the spoon: "Little Taohua, why are you so dazed? If you don't eat it, it will melt?"

"Hey, let me ask you, do you have an economic company?"

Shen Zhuohua froze for a moment, then shook his head.

No, he is stupid and ordinary, how can any company want him?

"Then, do you want to come to my company?"

"..."

He was stunned, in a daze, when the ice cream in front of him was suddenly taken away.

"Say yes first, agree to eat. If you don't agree, don't eat my food."

"I want to sign you as an artist under my banner."

"I think you have good acting skills and you must have a bright future. Although our star map is small, it's a bit small..."

Pat, clack, Shen Zhuohua began to cry.

In fact, there was no expression on his face, just a blank face, and then tears fell down one by one, crystal clear.

Jang Hyuk: Uh, why are you crying?

"Don't don't cry, eat, eat! Eat yours! Eat! I won't steal yours! You can eat if you don't agree! Eat!"

"Hey, you child, everything else is fine, why are you so unreasonable!"

Shen Zhuohua sniffed and shook his head slowly.

"Why, you don't want to come to my company?"

Keep shaking your head.

"What's the matter?"

"I'm not worthy." Q_Q

Zhang He: "Huh?"

"Mr. Zhang, I, I am stupid, and I am not outstanding in appearance. There is nothing extraordinary at all."

Shen Zhuohua wiped away his tears, crying and laughing at the same time.

Hate.The vanilla-flavored ice cream in my mouth almost tastes like sea salt!

"For a person like me, to want to act for the rest of his life, maybe it's just shameless! Compared with Yi Zijin, I don't know how many streets are behind, and I don't look half as good-looking as others..."

Hi~ this kid.

Zhang He grinned, and smiled mercilessly.

Stretching out his hand, he held down the boy's head, and there was a "bang" on his forehead, and it bounced hard.

Shen Zhuohua burst into tears: "Oh, it hurts!"

"It hurts you so you can wake up!"

"It's true that Yi Zijin is excellent, but if you think about it carefully, how did he come to be so good?"

"He was born in a family of performers since he was a child! Who are his parents? Unlimited resources and the best education! Of course he is excellent! With similar resources and hard work, you are guaranteed to be better than him!"

As Zhang He spoke, he drew some papers.

The napkins in the ice cream parlour are actually rough and printed with lace.He didn't care about it, and just kept hitting Shen Zhuohua's face.

Shen Zhuohua: "...Mr. Zhang, it hurts, it hurts my face."

Zhang He: "It's not bad to pierce your face! Look at the people next to you, everyone thinks that I am bullying you and dare not speak up! Look!"

Really, you also think about Lao Tzu's villainous face!

The big bad wolf bullied the little white rabbit, and made the little white rabbit cry, and the onlookers all shook their heads and sighed in a fancy way, how difficult it is for me!

"Speaking of business, consider my star chart?"

"I promise to train you with all my heart, get you a good role, and send you to school, learn acting, and learn a lot. From now on, you will be under my protection, and no one dares to provoke you again. How about it?"

"Do you want to come?"

"..."

"..."

"I think."

"But, I, can I really do it? Mr. Zhang, in case, in case I really don't have any talents, rather than disappointing you in the end, I think it's better to start from the beginning..."

He was so nervous that he stuttered, his fingers holding the spoon turned white.

Zhang He: "Young man, you don't want you to think, I want me to think."

"I don't think that's a problem."

"As long as you are willing to come to the star map, the rest is easy to talk about. Let's go step by step. Don't be in a hurry, huh?"

"Hey, listen to me, listen to me. Come! Eat! Go to the company with me after eating!"

……

……

That day, when Shen Zhuohua returned home, he felt light and airy.

Like a little ghost.

Back at the door of the house, aftertaste of the good taste of ice cream, but inexplicably, secretly wiped away tears for a while.

Mr. Zhang's company is so big and beautiful.

On the [-]th floor, you can see the sea.

Such a person, such a company, would actually sign such an ordinary actor as him, and promised him many wonderful things...

Shen Zhuohua felt that he was really lucky, so lucky that it was unreal.

And very disturbed.I'm afraid that everything is fake, it's all a dream.

...Life is really amazing.

He remembers his mother telling him when he was a child that even if he was poor or struggling, he had to be strong and live on, maybe one day he would wait for a turning point, a small miracle.

He has been waiting, but he did not expect a small miracle.

When I went out tomorrow, I still felt that it was just an ordinary day, full of hope and despair.

And now?

Now I always feel that I have everything, as if I picked up [-] million for nothing on the street!

Take out the key and open the door.

It was dark inside.

This dilapidated small black house with only one bedroom and one bathroom was shared by him and his roommate.

There is no other reason to rent this place, just because it is cheap.

After all, they are all too poor.

The roommate is supposed to be working at the construction site, and he hasn't come back yet.Shen Zhuohua picked up the rag first, and cleaned himself for a while.

Hygiene is not difficult to do, and the roommate is also a clean person. Although the house is small, it is always tidy.

After a while, the door creaked.

Shen Zhuohua: "Hey, Xingchen, you're back? You came back so early today..."

"Hey, you, what are you doing, are you fighting again???"

……

The boy's tall nose was painted, and his cheeks were scratched a few times.

Liu Lihei's eyes were as indifferent as ever, and he licked the corner of his cracked lips indifferently: "No, it fell."

Who would fall on the eye sockets and the corners of the lips so coincidentally?

Shen Zhuohua was helpless, so he quickly found torn gauze and iodine.

"sit down!"

"hiss--"

"You still know it hurts? You, you have to restrain your temper!"

The wound was really not serious, and after applying iodine, Shen Zhuohua couldn't help persuading him: "Xingchen, when you are at home, you have always had a good temper, haven't you?"

"Let's give way to others outside, won't it be all right?"

Xie Xingchen smiled, his eyes darkened.

After all, Shen Zhuohua is an actor, so many small emotions cannot escape his eyes.

He put down the iodine: "Could it be that... you went to find those hooligans asking for debts for me again?!"

"……No."

"Still saying no! How much did you secretly pay back for me this time?"

"Not much, don't worry about it."

Shen Zhuohua was in a hurry: "Xingchen! I've said it all, I'll figure out my own debt. Is it not enough for you to save half of your monthly salary to help me? Why—"

"I don't care?" Xie Xingchen sneered, "I don't care, let them trouble you?!"

"Xingchen, actually today I..."

"Okay, okay, stop nagging, I'm really fine!" Xie Xingchen stood up impatiently.

"It's better for them to trouble me than to find you? I'm working on the construction site anyway, and it doesn't matter if I fight with people a few times. But Ah Zhuo, you are an actor, and your face is very important to you!"

"Oh, I'm so troublesome, hey, what did you paint on me so it's so thorny? Don't do it, I'll go out and smoke a cigarette!"

He took out his cigarette and went out, pointing to the torn red plastic bag on the table by the way.

Frowning, looking awkward.

"Oranges are cheap today, I bought a bunch and take them myself!"

……

Xie Xingchen has always been a heavy smoker.

But he knew that Shen Zhuohua didn't like the smell of cigarettes, so he never smoked in the house.

Every time I smoked, I consciously ran to the dilapidated terrace next to me.

When Shen Zhuohua followed to the balcony, Xie Xingchen was lying on the railing and puffing.

A broken earring, a small gap in the lower lip, narrowed eyes, handsome and gloomy profile.

People say that Yi Zijin is good-looking, the "No. 1 face value" among the new generation of young actors.

But Shen Zhuohua always felt that his roommate Xie Xingchen was really, really, no worse than Yi Zijin.

It's a pity that he is too thin and always frowns habitually.He has never cherished himself, and his face and body are often covered with injuries, and the slender index finger and middle finger are smoked yellow all the year round.

Xie Xingchen is an orphan.

Leaving the orphanage at the age of 15 must have experienced a lot of sad things.

Shen Zhuohua's growth process is also miserable enough.

Two years ago, the two rented a house and met each other. You were miserable, I was miserable, everyone was miserable, and they were about the same age. After a long time, they relied on each other for warmth. The two former strangers now fell like a real family.

"Fuck..." Halfway through the cigarette, Xie Xingchen covered his aching stomach with a look of displeasure.

Shen Zhuohua quickly reached out to the balcony and tugged him.

"Xingchen Xingchen, are you hungry?"

"Stop smoking this one, let's go have dinner together."

"I treat you to delicious food! Let's go to Qianjie today to eat beef noodles, I treat you to the biggest bowl!"

The beef noodles on Qianjie are real, and the price starts at 35.

For the two poor boys who even had to share the rent of 800 yuan, it was a complete luxury.

Xie Xingchen: "Heh, are you treating me to dinner?"

"Are you rich? Do you want to pay off the debt?"

Shen Zhuohua lowered his eyes shyly: "Xingchen, in fact, I, I just wanted to tell you that today I... encountered a very, very good thing! From now on, we don't have to worry about money anymore!"

Xie Xingchen smiled.

As always, with some twisted sarcasm, it's dark.

The man doesn't seem to be able to laugh at all.

At least Shen Zhuohua thinks so.It's like this every time I laugh, it's obviously a smiley expression, but it always makes people feel inexplicably sad.

"Let me guess," the boy took a puff of cigarette, "You met a very good brokerage company today, and they want to sign you."

Shen Zhuohua was taken aback: "Hey, hey? How do you know!"

Xie Xingchen lowered his head and took two sharp puffs, then extinguished the cigarette.

"I'll guess again. The other party must tell you that they think you are talented, gifted, maverick, and different, and promise to praise you as the male lead, right?"

Shen Zhuohua: Huh?Mr. Zhang actually didn't promise him to be the hero.

"But, it's better than being the hero!"

His eyes were full of small sparkles and joy, and he briefly told Xie Xingchen how he knew Zhang He before and everything that happened today.

"The most important thing! Do you know the stars?"

"Mr. Zhang told me that Xingtu is a little different from other companies - in Xingtu, being an artist has a basic salary, even if you don't work, you still have a fixed salary!"

"This is the basic salary!"

He stretched out his hand: "There are so many, Xingchen! This is already the income of urban white-collar workers! Think about it, how much can we spend every month? If we save three-quarters of it a month, ten months will... …With the income from filming, I will definitely be able to pay off my debts!"

He said, lowering his eyes shyly: "Boss Zhang said that he hopes that the artists under his banner will at least have enough food and well-dressed clothes."

"He said my clothes were too old and told me to buy new ones quickly."

"Xingchen Xingchen, look at your shirt is very old. Why don't we finish the beef noodles and go shopping for new clothes together?"

Xie Xingchen: "Hey——"

He couldn't help it.Laughed, leaning forward and backward with a smile.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have laughed at you."

He stroked the center of his eyebrows, a little tired: "Ah Zhuo, I know you are short of money. But you can't, you can't go."

Shen Zhuohua: "..."

Shen Zhuohua: "Uh, Xingchen, have you misunderstood..."

Xie Xingchen: "Shen Zhuohua, look at me!!!"

"Let me ask you, have people like us encountered something called 'luck' half a time since we were young?! Since we were young, people like us have encountered even one thing that happens when the times turn and the sky falls. Is it a good thing?!"

"No? Right?"

"So...you boss, you know exactly what you want from your body, don't pretend to me that you don't know!"

"In this way, from tomorrow onwards, I will not only lend you half of my work money every month, I will give you three-quarters! No need to pay back! I will go to a part-time job again, and you will work hard on filming. Click and save, don't give me any messy ways!"

"The stars..."

Shen Zhuohua was really, moved, and dumbfounded.

"It's not what you think!"

Not selling yourself to an old man!no!

He simply didn't know how to explain it: "Xing Chen, that Mr. Zhang, you'll know it when you see him! He's very young and handsome, not the kind of money-and-sex transaction you think!"

Xie Xingchen: "Hehe. So, His Royal Highness is handsome and rich, and he specially came to save you."

"Shen Zhuohua, are you Cinderella? Are there any fairy tales in this world?"

"Wake up, you! That kind of person is either a liar, or he is tired of playing with his own class. Seeing that you are pure, silly, sweet and easy to deceive! I want to play with you!"

"Did you forget sister Xia who lived across the street before? Do you still remember her 'a man of wealth and wealth'? The result?!"

Shen Zhuohua: "..."

really not!Damn!

Ugh.

But is it Xie Xingchen's fault for thinking so?

In fact, he himself felt unbelievable when he encountered such a good thing.

but no matter!Mr. Zhang is definitely not a bad person!

Today is Friday.

Shen Zhuohua thought about it, and he promised Mr. Zhang to go to the company to formally join the company on Monday.

There are two days left.

He can understand Xie Xingchen's logic!

He can!

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