fake show [entertainment circle]

The phone was hung up, and the order paper had just finished printing.

Jian Lin tore up the order, turned around and went to the back kitchen, filled the porridge, prepared the dishes and packed them in one go, then walked out of the kitchen quickly, fumbled for the keys on the cash register, and went out to deliver the food.

This delivery order is a bit far away, in the small villa area of ​​Qinshui Bridge, it takes half an hour to drive there.

Jian Lin stepped onto the small electric donkey, wearing no windbreaker but a thin winter coat, turned on the accelerator and left.

On the way, he thought about Luo Hong's words not long ago.

In fact, there is nothing to think about at all. He relies on acting to make money and eat.

Director Luo said those words, as if he was worried that he would refuse because of the subject matter.One more sentence at the end: This time is really a very good opportunity, you must seize it.

Of course he will.

Or it should be said that in the film and television city, group performers are not qualified to pick and choose. If you don't act, more people will act.

To use the words of the ensemble circle: what kind of role are you?

Jian Lin is not a character, so he didn't pick anything. Not long ago, when he heard the words "same-sex theme" and "male lead" while pinching his phone, he was just stunned for a moment, a little surprised.

More, he didn't think much about it.

Since Luo Hong has said that we will discuss it in detail after the next year, let’s look at it after the next year. It’s useless to think about it so much. on hold.

If you don't see the real chapter, it doesn't count.

The pie after the next year is not as important as the delivery order right now.

Jian Lin rode all the way, passed through the traffic lights at the intersection of streets and alleys, arrived at Qinshui Bridge, and found the small villa by familiarity.

This villa area has been developed for a long time, and it was delivered ten years ago. Now the property has been changed several times, the house is not new, and the management is not as strict as before.

Jian Lin delivered food and went in. The security guard at the gate didn't even look at his ID card, so he just registered his name and let him in.

Jian Lin: "How do I get to Building 16?"

Uncle doorman: "Go ahead on the main road, turn right at the second intersection, look at the house number, there is a house number,"

Jian Lin: "Thank you."

As Jian Lin went in, all he saw were townhouses, and when he turned at the second intersection, there were stretches of single houses.

The overall architectural styles of these houses are similar, and even the brands of luxury cars parked in the parking spaces at the entrances are almost the same. Jian Lin and the little electric donkey under his buttocks are incompatible with everything here.

If it were someone else, you might have to look left and right, feeling that the life of the rich is unimaginable.

But Jian Lin didn't glance anywhere, pressed the brake to slow down the car, and kept looking at the house number.

Building 10, Building 12, Building 14, Building 16 are here.

Jian Lin braked, parked the car on the side of the road, took out the delivery belt from the incubator behind the seat, trotted quickly, and rang the bell at the door.

After waiting for a while, the door opened with a gap of twenty centimeters wide.

Jian Lin delivered a lot of food, so she took it for granted, she reached out to hand the food in, lightened her hand, and the bag was picked up.

Jian Lin withdrew his hand, thinking of the paragraph on the delivery notes, and said, "Enjoy your meal."

He said again: "You have been ordering the porridge from our shop recently, is the taste still suitable?"

The metal door has a heavy texture, and the voice of the man inside the door is low and cold: "Yes."

Jian Lin smiled: "That's good, goodbye."

"Ah."

The door closed, Jian Lin turned and left.

This order was delivered within 10 minutes, ordinary and ordinary, no different from other delivery orders.

I must say that there is something different, but I just said a few words on my own initiative according to the notes.

Presumably it will not achieve any boredom effect.

Riding a small electric donkey to the gate of the community, the guard just now was pasting the word "Fu" on the glass door of the security booth.

Seeing Jian Lin coming out, the uncle guard said: "Is it finished?"

Jian Lin said heartily: "It's over."

The guard: "Aren't you going back to your hometown during Chinese New Year?"

Jian Lin: "I live here."

The guard smiled and said, "That's a good thing." He sighed, "It's the Chinese New Year."

Jian Lin rode out of the community, waved his hand and signaled to leave: "Everything is going well."

The guard looked at his back and smiled.

The next day, New Year's Eve.

The porridge shop was open as usual. In the morning, there was an order to be sent to a film crew in the film and television city. There were too many packages in the package, and there was no way to deliver it by one person.

After returning, Jian Lai took out two red envelopes from the drawer under the cash register, threw one to Jian Lin, and handed the other to Zhang Niannian.

Zhang Niannian was overjoyed and said loudly, "Thank you brother!"

Jane came to pat her on the head with a red envelope: "Buy useful things, don't spend money on them! You are not allowed to buy celebrity merchandise!"

Zhang Niannian's eyes were full of red envelopes, and the ten paws stretched out were like shaking tentacles: "Little Qianqian, Xiaoqianqian."

Jian Lai squeezed the red envelope to avoid it: "Did you hear that?"

Zhang Niannian is obedient and obedient few times a year, but this time he is very obedient, saying what he says: "I heard it, I heard it, don't buy it, absolutely don't buy it! I swear!"

Jian Lai: "Jiang Zhan's are not allowed to buy either."

Zhang Niannian gritted her teeth: "Okay! If you don't buy it, don't buy it!"

Jian Lai handed over the red envelope, and Zhang Niannian reached out to take it, beaming with joy, like a little squirrel hoarding food, but turned around and turned into a weasel who caught a chicken, and changed his words silently: Of course we want to buy around Zhan Zhan, just wait This money is gone.

As soon as he raised his head, he faced Jian Lin head-on.

Jian Lin glanced at Jian Lai, who was not paying attention, passed by Zhang Niannian, and gave her his share of the red envelope.

Zhang Niannian's eyes were shining brightly, and she quickly hid the red envelope in her pocket when she got the red envelope, but Jian Lin signaled with her eyes, and the little girl slipped away.

When Jian Lai heard the movement, he looked back, and when Zhang Niannian went upstairs, he snorted and looked at Jian Lin: "I'll give it to you, what are you doing for her?"

Jian Lin walked over, sat down opposite Jian Lai, and helped pick the scallops: "I don't need it, so of course I will give it to her."

Jane raised her eyes, chatted and asked, "How's your audition going? You've been tossing around for so long, but there's still no result yet?"

Jian Lin: "It's settled."

Jane was surprised: "It's settled? Why didn't I hear you."

Jian Lin: "It's a phone call. What you say verbally doesn't count. You have to look at it after a year."

Jian Lai: "That's right, the market is so bad, who knows if the words of the previous year will still count in the next year."

He said again: "There is really no work after the year, so don't go to the film and television city. The business in the store is still good. If you come back to help, I can hire one less person."

Jian Lin threw the dried scallops on Jian Lai's body: "Jian peeled the skin, I will kill you."

Jane looked down at her body: "Throw it, throw it again, what's the matter of throwing ingredients, you have the ability to throw money."

Jian Lin: "No money."

Jane Lai: "If you don't have money, why pretend to be generous and give the money to your sister."

Jian Lin: "Your sister!"

Jane Lai: "Your sister!"

Jian Lin couldn't help laughing, and Jian Lai laughed along, and threw the scallops picked on the table at Jian Lin. After a while, the scallops were thrown all over the floor, and the fishy smell wafted away.

Jian Lin continued to throw: "Dried scallops don't cost money?"

Jian Lai picked up and threw it from the ground while hiding: "No money, I picked it up on the road."

Jian Lin: "Your sister."

Jane Lai: "Your sister!"

Zhang Niannian ran downstairs, looked at the results of the battle, and joined decisively: "It's shameful to waste! It's even more shameful not to take me to play!"

Jian Lin backhanded a raw peanut, Zhang Niannian covered his stomach in a playful way: "Ah!" and stretched out his hand to Jane in pain: "Brother!"

Jane stretched out her hand: "Sister!"

Jian Lin grabbed the peanuts in the bamboo basket by the door and sprinkled them on the two of them.

Zhang Niannian opened his arms: "Throw it at me, don't hurt my brother!"

……

Waiting for the three brothers and sisters to play, the store was in a mess.

Jian Lai laughed angrily, and kicked Jian Lin: "Let you take the lead!"

Jian Lin stepped forward with his long legs, and jumped away with a smile: "All right, all right, I'm the one to blame."

Jian Lai said angrily, "Clean up quickly! Can't we eat the New Year's Eve dinner yet?"

Zhang Niannian: "Fifty for picking peanuts, thirty for sweeping the floor."

Jane Lai: "Get out!"

In the afternoon, the porridge shop was almost out of business. The door of the shop was locked from the inside. Jian Lin and Zhang Niannian helped, and Jian came to cook. Before five o'clock, their New Year's Eve dinner began.

As the eldest brother in the family, Jane raised his glass first: "Come on, it's another year, let's clink a glass first."

Three glasses of juice clink together lightly.

"Happy New Year, Happy New Year."

No business, no need to run around for life, even for a meal, you have to let go of all the burdens and responsibilities.

It was rare for Jane to feel relaxed. She took a few sips of juice and opened a bottle of beer.

He drank alone and chatted with his younger siblings while drinking, just like the old fritters who drank and ate meat in the store that day, showing a relaxed and relaxed look.

This year is so fast.

Zhang Niannian is a big girl in junior high school, and Jian Lin is eighteen, so her appearance has changed.

Thinking of nothing else, just looking at them, Jane felt that everything was different from before.

Those days when I tried my best to live seem to be long gone. Now the porridge shop can do business, and there is nothing to worry about at home. The burden is lightened, and life is on the right track without knowing it.

so good.

Jane Lai took a sip of her wine and watched the siblings bickering in front of her.

Zhang Niannian said that a classmate of hers got the autograph of a celebrity through a special channel some time ago.

Jian Lin: Fake.

Zhang Niannian was gnawing on a chicken leg: "How could it be a fake? We have compared it, and it is exactly the same as the signature posted by Fantou."

Jian Lin raised his eyebrows: "The same may not be true."

Zhang Niannian: "You haven't seen it before, why are you so sure."

Jian Lin: "There are people selling fake signatures in the film and television city, don't you know?"

Zhang Niannian went to get the phone with a look of surprise: "No way, I'll ask Xiaoyu to see where she got the autograph."

Jian Lin sipped a sip of the fruit juice with a sip of a smile, the slyness flashing through the end of his eyes was a bit wicked.

In the winter, under the heating of the air conditioner, he was wearing short sleeves, and his elbows were loosely propped up on the edge of the table, and there was a sense of vitality mixed with a sense of strength everywhere.

Jian Lai discovered these changes long ago, and sighed more than once that the child has grown up.

Maybe it was the effect of alcohol, or it was because of being too relaxed, Jian Lai looked at Jian Lin, and asked casually, "You didn't talk about your girlfriend?"

Jian Lin, who was drinking juice, was taken aback for a moment, and Zhang Niannian, who had lowered hair on WeChat, suddenly raised his head, and the two said in unison, "Huh?"

Jian Lai stretched out his arm, put it heavily on Jian Lin's shoulder, and squinted his eyes: "Young man, to be honest, when you are usually filming, there are so many little girls, do you see anyone right?"

Zhang Niannian booed: "Wow~"

Jian Lin shrugged and pushed Jian Lai's hand away, and replaced the beer in the elder brother's hand with fruit juice: "If you can't drink it, just drink two glasses less."

Jane turned the juice in her hand: "I care about you."

Jian Lin said honestly, "You still care about money."

Jane Lai: "It makes sense."

Zhang Niannian protested that she could not listen to gossip: "Oh! You people, I want to hear about love, but who wants to listen to money."

Jian Lin gestured to her mobile phone: "Are you sure?"

Zhang Niannian immediately lowered her head and replied to the message: "Oh, signature, that signature..."

Outside the glass door, twilight fell, and Yuzhou City ushered in a quiet emptiness on New Year's Eve, and every family was reunited.

After six o'clock, Zhang Niannian couldn't eat anymore, so he leaned on the back of his chair and sent blessings to his classmates on WeChat.

Jane fainted after taking two bottles, shaking her body and groping for the bathroom.

Jian Lin tore off the order paper behind the cash register and prepared to deliver the food.

Zhang Niannian complained: "Isn't it, who? Is there no food or porridge for Chinese New Year? Which crew ordered it?"

Jian Lin glanced at the address of the order: Villa 16 in Qinshui Bridge.

He turned and went to the kitchen: "Not the crew."

It was the legendary boss who celebrated the New Year alone.

The subordinate who ordered the meal for this boss was too considerate, and this time he even wrote in the notes: New Year’s Eve, reunion day, can the delivery boy sing "Unforgettable Tonight" to my boss who celebrates the New Year alone.

Jian Lin: You order a meal for one hundred and two, why are there so many requests.

Jian Lin came out of the kitchen with a delivery bag, put his coat on the chair, and pushed open the store door.

Zhang Niannian glanced up and saw Jian Lin's arm under the short sleeve, and suddenly sat up: "Hey! Are you drunk too? Wearing so little!"

Jian Lin waved his hand, and the glass door closed.

Along the way, there were no cars and no one, and it was very empty. The small eDonkey drove at its fastest speed, and arrived at the small villa in Qinshui Bridge in a quarter of an hour.

It was the same guard from last time who recognized Jian Lin: "Are you still doing business today?"

After registering, Jian Lin smiled and said, "Aren't you still open?"

Guard: "I'm a loner, I can celebrate New Year anywhere, even at work."

Jian Lin handed a bag through the window of the guard booth: "Try it."

The uncle doorman was taken aback for a moment, and looked into the bag. There were several side dishes packed in takeaway lunch boxes.Looking up, the little eDonkey has already driven in.

The uncle opened the door and went out, howling: "Am I out of food? Do you want it?"

The figure on the little eDonkey waved his hand without looking back, "I like to eat or not."

The uncle closed the door, looked at the yellow delivery bag on the table and laughed, "Where did you come from?"

The kid from the porridge shop parked his car at the door of Building 16.

Unlike the last time, there were only street lights outside the 16 buildings in the night, and the whole house was sunk in pitch darkness, surrounded by families with lights on and laughter.

Jian Lin looked up while holding the delivery bag, and suddenly understood the words on the order note.

This is how lonely people can be to this extent.

He walked over and rang the bell. Just like last time, the door was only opened a crack, and a little light came through the door.

Jian Lin stretched out his hand and passed the lunch box in, and his clean and kind voice came through the door together: "Happy Chinese New Year."