I don't want to work hard

Ding Lin finally submitted the School of Drama as his first choice, and N University and H University, which domestic students dream of, became his second and third choices.

Xu Xiangyang looked at Ding Lin's volunteer form, and couldn't bear to look directly at him, "Sinner, I'll change my score with you."

"I really give you an admission letter from N University, are you willing to go? You know that the study pressure of these top universities is not as easy as the senior year. Think about the next four years of senior year, do you still want to?"

Xu Xiangyang immediately shook his head: "I don't want to, I really dare not think about it. But the teacher said that you will be liberated after you go to university."

"That's when they were liberated. Do you really believe this?"

Ding Lin knew that most people would not be able to understand his almost crazy choice, but no matter whether it was the head teacher, the dean, the principal, or even the teachers from the Education Bureau in the city, he always insisted on his choice.

"If I give up now, all my past efforts will be in vain."

Ding Lin thought of Yang Jingyi teaching him to sing word by word in order to prepare for the art test, of those nights when he practiced his body hard, and even thought of his previous life, where he had to brave the severe cold and heat to film.Although thinking about the arduous process, Ding Lin still enjoys the sense of accomplishment brought about by performing another different life as an actor.

"I love being an actor."

This is Ding Lin's final answer.

At the end of June, after Qu Kun made three or four urging phone calls, Ding Lin finally joined the group.

Because Ding Lin's college entrance examination was over, and the new drama he filmed before was promoted, Chu Yunlan started to go out to work again.Ding Lin left a message for Chu Yunlan, and went to the set alone.

Ding Lin, who was filming a costume drama, thought that it should be filmed in the film and television city, but the driver drove more and more out of the way according to the address given. In the end, because there was no way, he had to throw Ding Lin at the foot of a mountain and left in the dust.

Ding Lin suddenly had a trance of whether he had been cheated, and his doubts deepened. Watching the sky gradually darken, he was like a child lost in a barren mountain, feeling flustered and uneasy for the first time.

In the end, Ding Lin had no choice but to call Qu Kun with the last bit of battery in his phone.

There was an unanswered waiting tone on the other end of the phone, beep-beep-beep-dry, monotonous and boring, but it made people more and more impatient.

"Hurry up and answer the phone, you dead Qu Kun!" Ding Lin finally took a look at the battery that had turned red after the low battery warning, and then fell powerlessly by 1%.

"Damn it, you tricked me into the wilderness, and you still can't get in touch. You're trying to sell me out, right?" The call finally ended automatically after a long wait.

With the last 3% left, he might not be able to hold on to another phone call, so Ding Lin finally sent a text message to Qu Kun.

However, when I clicked to send after editing, the mobile phone signal suddenly jumped from three bars to X, and the screen stuck at "Sending..." and there was no result.

"No, are you here to mess with me?"

At the last 2% of the battery, the text messages that failed to send jumped back to the draft box.

At the last 1% of the battery, Ding Lin tried to send it three times, but failed again.Ding Lin, who did not give up, ran around the field ridge with his mobile phone in search of a signal.

In the distance, the sky is filled with sunset glow, and the sounds of frogs and summer cicadas can be heard one after another. If you don't consider the current situation, the scenery here is unique.

Suddenly seeing the signal jump out of another bar, Ding Lin jumped up excitedly, and immediately pressed send. Seeing that it was stuck in the words "sending", the phone finally ran out of power and turned off.

The last hope placed by Ding Lin was also shattered.

The last village I passed by in my memory was about a few kilometers away, and it took me half an hour to walk to find a household to recharge the battery, but I was worried that the text message would be sent successfully and Qu Kun would miss him when he came to look for it, so Ding Lin fell into a trap. Dilemma.

"Forget it, I'll wait for you for another hour." Ding Lin slapped to death a mosquito lying on his leg sucking blood.

The evening breeze was cool, and I heard a dog sneaking out of a farmer's house not far away barking twice towards the sky, startled some kind of bird, flapped its wings a few times, and then disappeared into the night.

Without the mobile phone, Ding Lin didn't know how long he waited, but finally gave up and walked back with his luggage.

However, as soon as it got dark, Ding Lin couldn't even find his way back in this wilderness where he couldn't see his fingers. Now Ding Lin was completely panicked.

Could it be that he was really going to sleep in the wild tonight?So there won't be any beasts here, right?

The more Ding Lin thought about it, the more frightened he even imagined Godzilla vs. King Kong. He only felt a chill in his back, and unknowingly quickened his steps.

The house leak happened to be raining all night, so he was impatient and didn't pay attention to the road under his feet. Ding Lin accidentally slipped into the mud puddle.

Is this God's punishment for him?Ding Lin gave up even struggling, and leaned his back against the mud slope, looked up at the sky full of stars, and remembered that he was lying on the prairie looking at the same night sky before.It's a pity that today is different from the past, there is no Yang Jingyi beside him, only a body full of smelly mud.

"Ding Lin..."

At this time, Ding Lin vaguely heard someone shouting from a distance, and it seemed that he was still calling his name.At first, he still thought it was his auditory hallucination, until the voice kept approaching, he was sure that someone was really calling him, and Ding Lin, who finally saw hope, mustered his last strength and shouted: "I am here!"

"Ding Lin, is it you?" Qu Kun, who finally saw the text message, led people to search all the way at the foot of the mountain. Hearing the familiar voice of the child, he ran over in the direction of the voice, but searched for a long time with a flashlight. , I didn't find anyone at all.

"where?"

"under!"

"under?"

Ding Lin saw the light of the flashlight flashing across his head, and struggled to stand up, trying to lie down on the mud pit. Unfortunately, he was so frightened and frightened that he didn't eat anything all night and was exhausted. As soon as he took a step, he slid back into the pit again. inside.

"I fell into the pit!"

"Which pit?"

"How do I know? Anyway, it's a pothole by the side of the road, look down! I saw your lights!" Ding Lin was so anxious that he couldn't find anyone even though he was so close.

"Why did you fall into the pit? Pfft—" Qu Kun finally couldn't help laughing.

"Qu Kun, why are you so embarrassed to laugh? It's not such a ghostly place you're looking for! Hey!" At this time, a small stone rolled down from above and hit Ding Lin's head directly. Qu Kun wearing slippers.

"Your eyes might as well be under your feet!" Ding Lin gritted his teeth.

"Hey, good guy, you are rolling in the pit with your muddy body?"

"Shut up, pull me up!" Finally, with everyone's concerted efforts, Ding Lin was rescued from the pit.

Although everyone was thankful that they had found someone, Ding Lin clearly heard their restrained laughter, causing Ding Lin to reach out and press two muddy palm prints on Qu Kun's clothes.

"Your mother's Ding Lin, stop! I like this robe the most, but you've soiled it. Believe it or not, I'll throw you into the pit again!"

"Come on, let's see who throws whom into the pit!" Ding Lin, who was finally liberated, ran away quickly.

Ding Lin's first day in the group came to a tragic end.

Because the film crew was filming in the countryside, the actors and staff all stayed overnight at farmers' homes in the village. Although the conditions were difficult, Ding Lin was already satisfied with being able to take a bath and eat a warm meal.

When Ding Lin took a shower, changed into clean clothes and went to the yard, Qu Kun and the others had gathered around several tables to eat there.

"Hey, save some for me, why are you done eating?" Ding Lin took a closer look, and there was nothing left on the table like a gust of wind, making him feel dumbfounded.

"We all came out hungry to look for you. This is not enough for the brothers to eat. You, go to the kitchen and look for what is left." Qu Kun said, biting a steamed bun.

"Cut, it's a good thing I brought my own food." Sure enough, I couldn't count on the crew's food. Fortunately, Ding Lin brought some instant noodles and snacks, and went to the back kitchen to ask the farmer to borrow some boiled water. The matter of Lin falling into the mud made her feel so distressed that she directly asked her husband to kill a chicken, and the kung fu has already been stewed by now.

When Ding Lin came out with a bowl of stewed chicken noodles with mushrooms, Qu Kun stretched out his entire neck.

"What kind of instant noodles are you buying? Why does it smell different from the ones I used to eat?"

"There is no difference between a brand of instant noodles. There is something wrong with your nose." Ding Lin glanced at Qu Kun triumphantly, then lowered his head and sipped the soup with a huff, and even smacked his mouth twice, deeply afraid Qu Kun didn't know how delicious this noodle was.

Qu Kun was dubious, but his eyes were fixed on Ding Lin's side until Ding Lin finished his bowl of noodles and drank the last sip of soup, fished out a big chicken leg from the bottom, and the steamed bun in Qu Kun's hand fell directly on the table .

"Don't tell me that your chicken drumsticks come with instant noodles!"

"I bought another stewed chicken leg to serve with instant noodles, can't I?"

"Is it braised chicken legs? Can I not see it? You pretend I haven't eaten it, and tell me, where did this chicken leg come from!"

"I won't sue you!" Ding Lin grabbed the chicken leg and ran away, Qu Kun immediately chased after him, and the two started chasing each other in the yard in front of everyone.

"You're a director, how dare you steal food from your subordinates!"

"Don't think I don't know, you must have stolen the farmer's chicken! As the director, of course I have to manage the entire crew. For such violations of law and discipline, we must be severely punished!"

"Who stole the chicken! Auntie burned it for me!"

"Why burn it for you!"

"Because I'm handsome!" Ding Lin didn't know where he learned the skill, and easily climbed up the low wall of the yard, leaving Qu Kun to stand down and worry.

Ding Lin gnawed the chicken leg beautifully, and threw the bone to the dog who had also been waiting for him in the corner for a long time.

Poor Qu Kun looked at Ding Lin and then at the dog with its head lowered and chewing on the bone, feeling more and more unhappy.Gouzi ate up the last chicken bones, then cast a mocking look at Qu Kun, and walked away proudly wagging his tail.

This day is unbearable. He is a director who has won an international award, and even a dog can show him face. Qu Kun's self-esteem was greatly hit, and he went back to the house with his head down.

I don't know if it's because Qu Kunzai was too bullying on the crew. Seeing that he was finally deflated, the others happily left.

Ding Lin, who was about to jump off the wall, suddenly heard someone shout: "Hey, are you new here?"

Ding Lin turned his head and saw a girl standing outside the wall looking up at him.

"Ask me?"

"Who else but you?"

"Yes, I just arrived today." Ding Lin felt that this girl looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was at the moment, but at least it must be an actor of the crew.

The author has something to say: fell asleep while coding, forgot to update, sorry