Best Actor

Chapter 65

I overheard before that Beitangxiao’s daily salary is more than 100 million a day.Sometimes difficult scenes can even reach 300 million.Feng Jibing was not calm after hearing this.How many cars does the uncle have to repair every day and every night to get one-thousandth of the salary of their group!

Sure enough, apart from the entertainment industry, there is no other industry that can make more money than this.Feng Jibing felt that he had come to the right place!He had to save up enough to go back.Building a house and buying a car... This idea was only filtered through my mind before being scolded by the director, "Feng Jibing, what are you thinking about! Start shooting!"

This is a scene in which the police set fire to the vampire, and the vampire is very difficult to act, which is a relatively difficult scene to shoot.Not only do you have to fight while hanging from the wire, but you will also burn your skin if you are not careful, and the smoke from the smoke makes you want to cry, and you have to hold back to perform.

When the director called out Kata and Beitang Xiao, they rushed out.

Beitang Xiao immediately took off his police uniform, his face was hot from the scorching heat.

Feng Ji didn't finish the puff of ice smoke, and he didn't feel the heat. His longing eyes only stared in one direction, and he rushed over. "Boss Ling... can you give me more money? This scene is really difficult to shoot, can you give me more money?"

It is enough to imagine that when he came out of the "fire" scene, he was so ashamed that he didn't have time to wipe it off, his body was still smoking, and he even smelled burnt from a distance...

"Damn, who the hell is this?" Beitang Xiao half-raised the towel with an unbelievable expression.

James wiped his sweat, "The duck is almost done."

Ling Yixiu was caught by his two smeared hands, showing a helpless and doting smile: "Okay."

Hearing these words, Feng Jibing's eyes lit up immediately, and he let go of Ling Yixiu, looking energetic.

Ling Yixiu reluctantly brushed the two black fingerprints left on the suit, and he, who has always been obsessed with cleanliness, pushed away the towel handed by his assistant, "Is there such a shortage of money?"

"I want to buy a house." Feng Jibing said, and then silently added, "I also want to buy a car."

His ideas are very commonplace ideas.I wanted to have a home since I was a child, instead of being displaced and moving around, I needed a fixed place to stay.

When he finished this sentence.Ling Yixiu suddenly felt a sense of threat.

First, the nose smelled a more intense burnt smell. This disgusting smell of burning fibers came from Feng Jibing's body.Ling Yixiu immediately reached out to untie Feng Jibing's shawl.

All of a sudden, the flames jumped up!The vampire's hair is on!

Unexpectedly, it was the hair that burned, the expensive hair imported from Japan that has obtained many patents and completely resembles a human being.

Although it was Feng Jibing who caught fire above his head, the logistics staff who flattered him shouted: "Mr. Ling, it's dangerous!", "Get out of here!"

Everyone screamed, "Put out the fire." A mess rushed over the washbasins, buckets... all rushed to this side, and water was poured on the "vampire".

Feng Ji Bing, who was drowned in an instant, peeled off the wig from his scalp in embarrassment.

Ling Yixiu was not immune to being splashed with water, "This is my favorite mustache in a suit."

"Uncle, I just told you to stay away from him>.<" Beitang Xiao laughed.

Everyone also laughed.

Most of the long hair of the vampire on the ground had been burned to ashes, Ling Yixiu squatted on the ground and clicked his tongue regretfully, "Ji Bing, do you know how much your hair is worth?"

"What?" Feng Ji Bing immediately felt a bad feeling.Ling Yixiu reported the count with a smile, "Well... I will charge it to your account." He stood up and patted Feng Jibing's face, and because it felt good, he even squeezed it, "Remember to close your mouth. "

No traitor, no business is probably talking about this kind of person.Feng Jibing opened his mouth slightly in surprise, he had said a moment ago that he would be paid more, but within a minute he became in debt again.

Feng Jibing wrapped it in a big blanket, the gain outweighed the loss...

"But what should we do now? Without hair, how can we shoot vampire scenes?" The staff member Qing said a very serious matter.

"It's terrible not to have a backup. It will take a long time to make a new one, and I'm afraid it will be too late." The film will be printed in July!Thousands of grass mud mothers growled in Zhan Qing's heart.

Beitang Xiao yawned, and said calmly, "Isn't there a ready-made one?"

When everyone heard it, their gazes involuntarily drifted in the same direction.I can't imagine what that guy looks like...

The screenwriter flicked the wind-blown dust off his clothes all over the building. What was different from that graceful movement was that he looked up and shot murderous gazes.

Everyone couldn't help laughing, and laughed again.

Because of being bullied by words for a long time, Beitang Xiao, who finally got back a round, compared a scissorhands V, showing an extraordinarily sunny smile.

On such a sunny afternoon, everyone's smiles were hidden behind the camera.Although there was no camera to record it, vivid memories are imprinted in everyone's mind.

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55. Roller coaster

pale, cold, trance smile

In a starless night, the light of shooting stars

across an isolated island in the sea,

The twilight of dawn has just revealed a hazy twilight,

This is the feeble and impermanent flame of life,

Floats at our feet until the strength of our feet is exhausted.

— Percy Bysey Shelley's "Death"

Psychiatric hospitals have new patients every day, and patients go out in different ways every day.Either live or die.

this day.Min Li, Lin Yilan, and Shan Xin flew to M City with Feng Ji Bing. In a certain cemetery in this city, Feng Yan, a singer with beautiful ideals 17 years ago, was buried.

The encounter 17 years later turned out to be a desolate cemetery.Several women were wearing black plain clothes and couldn't stop crying.The friends from back then, the same dreams, those vows in the past seem to be still yesterday.

Ji Bing squatted in front of the tombstone and placed fresh chrysanthemums, and a few white orchids in front of the tombstone had already fallen.The decay of a woman, like these flowers, is so short-lived.She can already understand her mood at that time, living in this world lost her destination, living is like acting on the occasion, she has nothing to love in life, and she is willing to die in the way of falling forever.Even his birth did not call out her motherhood and nostalgia for the world.

Does she love Ling Yixiu that much?

You know how many one night stands there are in this city.

There are many people ONS, one in a thousand may experience retaliation from others.In the name of love and hate...

After drinking a few glasses of white wine, Feng Ji Bing felt a burning desire.The elegant face that flashed in my mind flashed in the light and shadow of the neon LED screen. "Is that kind of person particularly precious? Is it particularly untouchable? Hmph..."

What kind of jealousy and possessiveness, this kind of desire is really ugly, people only exist to satisfy their own selfish desires.

In the bar at night, there are always couples of strange men and women who have just hitched up and go out hugging each other. They take a taxi on the side of the cold street with drunken eyes. It is very common. Women always like to wear bright red clothes.

Dead women also often wear flaming red dresses.When she walks gracefully on the street, she can attract the attention of many opposite sexes.

"You are really useless, hehe...but don't worry...he must be dead now. A car accident, a fire..." Feng Ji talked to himself drunkenly, and then started giggling. It turned out to be a bit scary.

If it was in Hong Kong, probably the next day the newspapers would report the news that "Feng Ji Bing was personally frustrated and got drunk in a nightclub".Only here, you can be drunk, dream and die, and it is rare to be quiet.

He seemed to feel someone shaking his shoulders and calling his name.Then fell into darkness, completely unconscious.

It was already the next morning when Feng Jibing woke up.

Someone was eating carefully beside his pillow, and he smelled a thick creamy smell.

"He's awake!" Seeing his eyeballs rolling under her eyelids, the girl immediately jumped up!

"I was woken up by you." Feng Jibing supported his forehead and shook, his head hurt so badly! "Where is this? Why am I here?"

"Ask you! Why are you here?" Yuan Song, who had just entered from the outside, pulled away his dancing girlfriend, "Aren't you in Hong Kong?"

Feng Jibing just woke up from a hangover, his eyes were slightly open, he looked around in a daze, and finally landed on the tall and burly boy. "It's you."

Feng Jibing has an impression of this person.Uncle's son's friend?He likes to sing in a band, and he used to be a stand-in for the first time and fell off a car. He and Wei Yanan sent him to the hospital.

"How did you do it?"

Yuan Song and his group all knew that the little phoenix that flew out of the corner had entered the largest film and television company in Hong Kong, and because they didn't know how to cherish it, they almost burned to the point that there was not even ash left.

"Did you bring me here?"

Seeing that he didn't answer the question, Yuan Song frowned and remained silent.

Feng Ji Bing came down from the collapse, the house here was bare, but there was a familiar feeling, he dragged his shoes and ran to the window.

It was indeed that building. Not far away, I could see the dilapidated building opposite where I used to live. It seemed that I could still vaguely hear the voice of a woman beating and scolding a child in the dark corridor.

"I seem to have had a very long dream," he murmured, and everything in the past left him with a gloomy back.

"Hey, you actually made a movie with King Xiaotian. What kind of person is he? Is he different in life than on TV? He must be much more handsome on TV, right?" Yuan Song's girlfriend chirped, "I will Be sure to tell your classmates that they saw you, they will definitely not believe it..."

"Why did you leave Baixiu?" Yuan Song once again pushed his little girlfriend away.

"How did you get into Baixiu?"

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