When Duan Congzhi arrived at the Xuande Gate, he reined in his horse and slowed down. He turned his gaze around and saw a long table in a corner, barely able to hook the word interview.

I have never eaten pork, and I have seen pigs running. Duan Congzhi grew up in the film and television city, and he has also starred in many dramas. He knows that the crew came to the film and television base to film, and they have to burn money every day. How can there be spare money and time? Casting, let alone starring.

Those who can be selected in the film and television city are mostly extras who want to show their faces.

When Chen Sanbao said that he chose the protagonist, Duan Cong didn't believe it at first, so it's not surprising to see this crude interview venue now.

He rode his horse and walked over, and the few people standing over there looked at him, Duan Congzhi turned over quickly and got off the horse, and the man with a fisherman hat sitting behind the long table looked at him: "Brother Duan ?”

Duan Congzhi: "..."

This is probably Chen Sanbao's friend.

Probably because Chen Sanbao told him about Duan Congzhi's situation, he casually pointed to someone: "I'll see if you do two tricks."

The person he pointed to punched Duan Congzhi without saying a word. He swung his right hand, and Duan Congzhi dodged sideways. Then his left hand was in front of Duan Congzhi.

Sheng Yi raised the corners of his mouth proudly. He is left-handed, and many people will suffer from this for the first time they fight against him. He seems to have seen the face of the little white face in front of him being swollen by his punch.

The fist wind had arrived, and in a flash, Duan Cong folded his waist and tilted his upper body 45 degrees backward, narrowly avoiding the oncoming attack.

After two consecutive punches failed, Sheng Yi put away his playful thoughts and got serious, but soon his anger accumulated bit by bit, this little boy never fought back, no matter where he attacked or how he struck, The people in front of them are just hiding.

What's more, he still has one hand behind his back all the time.

Teasing like a cat and a mouse, anyone with eyes could tell he wasn't trying his best.

Duan Congzhi didn't deliberately play tricks, but the relationship with the people he usually competes with is decent, and he habitually saves some face. After all, if he really makes a move, it doesn't matter to others.

It's almost time, Duan Congzhi has been doing his hands behind his back.

He still held a riding whip in his hand, the soft part of the whip was wrapped around the bamboo handle and held in his hand, it would not hurt anyone.

The whip was only more than ten centimeters away, but it became a weapon in Duan Cong's hands. I couldn't see how he moved. After a few knocks, Sheng Yi stopped attacking. He was so sore that he couldn't lift up, and stood there staring at him.

Opposite him, Duan Congzhi cupped his hands leisurely at him: "Accept."

The outcome was clear, but Sheng Yi was not convinced, and snorted coldly: "If you have the ability to fight openly."

Whether it was fighting or sparring, he used to come and go, attack and block, this is the first time he met Duan Congzhi who blindly dodges like this, he was very aggrieved.

Duan Congzhi shook his head and said sincerely, "I'm afraid of pain."

Sheng Yi: "..."

The man who called Duan Congzhi Xiao Duan just now said at the right time: "This paragraph is not bad, Xiao Sheng will perfect it later."

As soon as he spoke, the people around here just now knew it was over, and they all dispersed after saying hello. Duan Congzhi heard them call the man wearing a fisherman's hat Director Li.

The director of this play is Huang Qi, and Director Li should be an assistant director.

Duan Congzhi walked up to him and called out to Director Li. Director Li took out a briefcase from the drawer, looked down and searched in it, and talked to him at the same time.

"The young man's conditions are good, why do you want to be a substitute?"

"……substitute?"

Chen Sanbao didn't lie to him?Although it's a stand-in, it's also the leading role.

Duan Congzhi originally planned to play a small supporting role, and then find a chance to get in touch with that Young Master Lin—Duan Congzhi doesn't know his name yet, maybe he can figure out the cause of his death in his previous life.

If he knew it was a stand-in from the beginning, he wouldn't have come over.

Director Li stopped what he was doing and looked up at him: "You don't know?"

Duan Congzhi remained expressionless: "I don't know."

Director Li is obviously very satisfied with him. It's not difficult to find someone with good skills. What's difficult is that he's good-looking, and he's still close to a celebrity. Not on Duan Congzhi.

The face is not bad either, and it looks a bit like the lead actor. Director Li became more and more satisfied the more he looked at it, and looked at him with a frown: "Then you don't want to sign?"

"Feel sorry."

Duan Congzhi wanted to act, but he didn't want to be a stand-in.Many martial arts stars of the older generation started as stand-ins. Now it is different from before. It is not because of his bragging rights. With his face, it is not difficult to get a character with lines and put his name on the cast list.

In contrast, a stand-in is more like a behind-the-scenes worker, too slow.

Director Li didn't know what went wrong, anyway, now that someone was in front of him by accident, he wouldn't let it go easily.

He randomly pulled out a piece of paper, wrote a number on it, turned 180 degrees and pushed it towards Duan Congzhi.

"To tell you the truth, this substitute is very important, urgently recruited, the salary is quite high, at least this amount, you agree now, I can fight for you again."

Duan Congzhi glanced at half a piece of Vacheron Constantin. He didn't know the market price, nor did he know whether the price was high or low.

"...It's not difficult for you to develop in the circle with your looks. Don't worry, let's make friends. I will contact you when I have a chance. How about it?"

As he spoke, he handed Duan Congzhi a cigarette, and Duan Congzhi took it casually and held it between his index and middle fingers without smoking. He was considering whether to use the half Vacheron Constantin as a substitute for someone else.

He has already run away from home, and it is not appropriate to use the money given by the Qin family.

The smoke between the fingers was burning quietly, and not far away under the city gate, a man in white clothes and a mask appeared in everyone's sight. Director Li pointed to that figure: "See, the one you want to replace is the one in our drama." As the leading actor in the movie, there will be someone behind who is not short of money, and maybe he can give you some money in private."

To be honest, Duan Congzhi was a little disappointed. In his previous life, he liked martial arts the most. He even had a good impression of this Young Master Lin. He didn't expect that martial arts was not filmed by himself.

He laughed and didn't bother with Vacheron Constantin anymore.

"I'll act as a stand-in for him?"

The assistant director glanced at the lead actor and then at him, his expression gradually became subtle. This double didn't seem to be that suitable, nothing else, putting him with the lead actor suppressed the lead actor.

But there is no one more suitable right now.

Director Li cleared his throat and waved his hands: "Hey, it's hard to say about this matter, maybe it will be Lin Han who will be your matchmaker in the future."

Duan Congzhi raised his eyebrows, the assistant director was a bit interesting.

The assistant director also raised his eyebrows at him, with a cigarette in his hand, he lit the paper on the table: "How about it, sign or not?"

Duan Congzhi finally asked him a question: "Do you want to be beaten?"

Director Li looked him up and down, and hissed, "Are you really afraid of pain?"

Duan Congzhi nodded. Director Li was a little surprised. It's normal for martial arts actors to fall and bump. Although Duan Congzhi looks like a vase, he should have practiced his skills a lot. Why is he afraid of pain?

Director Li felt strange, so he gave him a guarantee: "Don't worry, when you need to do it, it's when the protagonist pretends to be aggressive, and you're the only one who beats people up."

Today's makeup photo shoot, there is no need for him to act as a stand-in, Ma stays on the set, and Duan Congzhi is ready to leave after signing the contract.

Lin Han's assistant was delivering drinks to the crew, Duan Congzhi heard several makeup artists discussing Lin Han in a low voice.

"I remember the sour plum soup here costs more than ten yuan a cup, right?"

"Superficial, isn't he? The young master of a wealthy family, would he care about such a little money?"

"Didn't his fans say that if he can't film well, he will go home and inherit the family business?"

……

The Lin family's family business is probably not something that Lin Han can inherit if he wants to.

Duan Congzhi also got a cup of sour plum juice, plugged in a straw and took a sip, which was not as good as the one at home.

After leaving the set, Duan Congzhi didn't go back to Jingui Community, but went to his father's small restaurant and ordered takeaway.

It's funny to say that his father is a cook, and he conquered his mother with his cooking skills, but Duan Congzhi didn't learn his father's skills at all. When he was a child, he helped restaurants, and the most he did was delivering meals.

At that time, there was no takeaway, and the meal ordered by the crew was delivered to them.

Chen Sanbao's family raises horses, and children love to go to his house to play. Duan Congzhi has the best relationship with him. He rides a horse twice in three days to deliver meals to the crew, and sometimes he even takes a shot with the horse.

Later, when he was taking equestrian lessons at the Qin family, Duan Congzhi rarely encountered the "noble sport" he had played, and he was eager to get on the horse.

Then he heard a short laugh. He followed the sound and saw that there were more than one laughing, but the others restrained themselves a little better.

Duan Congzhi's horse riding is a wild way that he learned by himself. It looks cool, but there are a lot of problems.

The teacher who taught them how to ride also smiled, and came to teach him how to get on the horse.

But correcting mistakes is more difficult than learning for the first time. Duan Congzhi's muscle memory has already been formed, and his movements have never been as natural and smooth as others.

The teacher taught him for a while and was called away by other people. In fact, they had nothing wrong with him, they just pestered the teacher to see Duan Congzhi make a fool of himself.

Under the concerted efforts of the four teachers, none of the four teachers had the time to give advice to Duan Congzhi.

After all, he was just a 12-year-old child. After realizing the purpose of others, he pursed his lips tightly, did not speak, and tried to do what the teacher said.

There was always a gentle laughter in his ears.

This situation continued until Qin Ke arrived at the racecourse.

Duan Congzhi went to the study to look for him the day before he learned how to ride. Qin Ke clearly said he would not come, so he didn't know why he came again now.

He didn't ask anything, didn't say anything, he directly got on Duan Congzhi's horse, corrected his movements inch by inch, led him galloping on the grass, and taught him how to deal with emergencies.

Duan Congzhi was distracted to look at other people, Qin Ke's indifferent voice came from above: "I don't have time to teach you again."

Duan Congzhi withdrew his attention, but said, "Yesterday you said you didn't have time to come."

Qin Ke reined in his horse: "Go down."

Duan Congzhi turned his head, opened his eyes wide, and gave in rarely: "Don't, it's okay if I don't say anything."

Qin Ke was silent for a moment: "Teach you how to mount a horse."

……

When Duan Congzhi was helping people in the morning, he knew that he would be on TV sooner or later, but he did not expect to be on the trending search so soon. Duan Congzhi was very satisfied when he saw his heroic figure in the animation.

I don't know if Qin Ke has noticed, but Qin Ke taught him his equestrian skills. Duan Congzhi is a little proud. Qin Ke sat behind him back then, but now he can take others away.

After eight years, what Qin Ke had demonstrated, he finally practiced it completely.

The author has something to say: Qin Ke: I never taught it :)

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