Inside the High Wall [Quick Transmigration]

Niu Xianglan lived near the hospital. After saying goodbye to Li Zhaobai, Zheng Zhao walked slowly towards the brightly lit tall buildings.

The elevator went straight to the sixth floor, and the door opened with a "ding dong". There were two pairs of men's shoes at the door, large in size, and marks on the heels were already worn.He frowned and pressed the door code with one hand.

"Ah, Xiaozhao, you're back." Niu Xianglan obviously didn't expect him to come here tonight, and her expression was a little flustered.Sure enough, there were two men sitting on the sofa behind her. One was about her age, with a bowed back, dark skin, and so many wrinkles on his face that it seemed that the bark had been torn off a tree. The other was much younger, about 27 or [-] years old. He wore a striped polo shirt with shrunken shoulders and slumped back, but it was not reminiscent of Xiami.

When they saw Zheng Zhao walking in, they all jumped up from the sofa in fright.

"Xiao Zhao, you haven't seen them yet, have you?" Niu Xianglan pointed at the two men one by one and introduced them. "This is your father, this is your brother."

One is a husband who abandoned her to marry someone else, and the other is a son born to her husband.Zheng Zhao looked at the two men without speaking, and took off his mask with one hand.Xiaoying, who was silent beside her, glanced strangely at Zheng Zhao's left hand which was hidden in his sleeve.

Seeing Zheng Zhao like this, the man rubbed his hands nervously and said, "Don't call me dad, just call me uncle, that's you brother Zheng Yong."

When Zheng Yong heard his father talking about himself, he wanted to put on a flattering smile. He didn't know if it was because he was having trouble getting through it, or because he was not very skilled, so he only squeezed out a weird smile on his face.

Zheng Zhao nodded, he didn't intend to have a close relationship with these two, so he just sat down on one side of the sofa.

He knew the existence of these two people, and guessed that some people might cling to them after becoming famous, but he was surprised that Niu Xianglan would let them in.Niu Xianglan is not a tolerant bodhisattva, she has been holding back her energy for so many years, just not wanting to be looked down upon, so she found out that her husband had a child with someone else and left her hometown.

The atmosphere in the room was embarrassing, but Niu Xianglan didn't realize it, she still smiled, "Our family, Zheng Zhao, told you about it a long time ago, so I won't introduce it to you. Yincheng actor, has worked with big directors, small movies We don't act, are we promising? People are very filial, look at such a big house, he bought it for me."

Zheng Zhao looked up at the proud Niu Xianglan, and condoned the lie without clarifying that the house was rented.

"In S City, every inch of land is very expensive. It's different from our hometown. The cheapest day to stay in a hotel costs seventy or eighty." Niu Xianglan sat on the sofa and said with a smile, "It's all about getting old. Let’s have something to rely on, I have to rely on my son to support me. We live our whole life and count on this son to be successful, so that we can enjoy happiness in our later years. This son will not be successful..." She paused, then said meaningfully, " When people are old, they don’t have to be idle, they have to run all over the street.”

"Yes, you are quite right." Old man Zheng echoed, "Besides, if a son is not successful, it mainly depends on the education of his parents. If Xiaozhao is so promising, it is you who will teach the child."

Zheng Yong glanced at his father, lowered his head and shut his mouth tightly.

"What does this have to do with me?" Niu Xianglan smiled and waved her hands, "The main reason is that our photos are good-looking and have good genes."

Old man Zheng's complexion changed, he glanced at Zheng Zhao secretly, and asked tentatively: "Yeah, you see, we just came here, and we are not familiar with the place, so I wonder if Xiaozhao can introduce a job? We are not good either. Always live here."

"Oh, it's hard to find a job in S City without a degree. But, it's easy for us." Niu Xianglan also looked at Zheng Zhao, "Xiao Zhao, don't you need someone to run errands? Look at you Zheng Yong, come down Although the villagers have little knowledge, they are honest and willing to work.”

"The assistant arrived last month." Zheng Zhao said and stood up, "It's getting late, I should go back."

Seeing this, old man Zheng looked at Niu Xianglan, "Old lady..."

Niu Xianglan's face was a little stiff, and she quickly called Zheng Zhao to stop, "Remember to tell Mr. Chen about this, and see if there is any other work for you Brother Zheng Yong? Besides, you are such a big actor, and you don't have many assistants. Ah. I heard that those celebrities have seven or eight assistants around them."

Zheng Zhao walked out of the living room without hearing anything, and waited for the elevator to come up at the door.

"Brother Zhao, wait!" Xiaoying chased up from behind, holding a scarf in her hand, and when she saw Zheng Zhao, she stuffed the scarf into his arms. arrive."

"Thank you." Zheng Zhao wrapped the scarf around his left hand, which had been hidden in the sleeve of his clothes before.

In the autumn night, the trees on both sides of the road had lost all their leaves, leaving only a bright moon hanging in the sky.Niu Xianglan just wanted to show off her current life, leaving her hometown and her husband to live a better life than before.Zheng Zhao understands what Niu Xianglan is doing, but he doesn't plan to cooperate with this scene.

When Niu Xianglan called again during the day to ask about this matter, Zheng Zhao had no patience and could only tell the truth.

"I don't care where the money goes every month, but I don't want to see them either."

"How do you talk, child?" Niu Xianglan heard Zheng Zhao speak like this for the first time, feeling that her dignity as a mother had been challenged, and hung up the phone in a fit of rage.

"How is it?" Old man Zheng asked while holding a broom.

Niu Xianglan regretted hanging up the phone, but she didn't want to give in to her son. She glanced at Zheng Yong who was mopping the floor, and found a reason to prevaricate him.

Ten days later, Zheng Zhao's wound healed very well, the doctor removed the stitches directly, and let him leave after giving some instructions.When Zheng Zhao returned home, he picked up the camera that had not been dusty for a long time, and was going to go out to the park to take some pictures.During the trip to Tibet, he reconfirmed with some sadness that even if his soul was willing to dedicate himself to art, his body was not.Man is but a thinking reed, the kind in a greenhouse.

The hibiscus was blooming, Zheng Zhao just pushed open the door, and saw Dongdong approaching him within two steps.

"Brother Zhao, the materials of the acting class you asked for before have been sorted out." Dongdong smiled with crooked eyebrows.

"So fast?" Zheng Zhao was a little surprised, he only asked Dongdong to do it the night before yesterday.

"There are not many things." Dongdong followed Zheng Zhao into the apartment.In fact, colleagues in the company have already sorted out the materials of the acting class.Perhaps because Zheng Zhao was right in front of him, Mr. Chen planned to arrange acting classes for the newly recruited trainees.

Zheng Zhao sat on the sofa and flipped through the documents. He knew that Dongdong had something to hide, but it was difficult to do things after worrying about them.

To learn acting, of course, you can ask a teacher for private tutoring. However, Zheng Zhao also knows that he is lazy by nature. He is not very interested in learning something, such as stereotyped essays. He needs his classmates to supervise each other, and even compare and observe his own level.

There are only a few in the National Academy of Drama, and there are even fewer teachers whose names can be counted.Fame and fortune go hand in hand, the more famous the teacher is, the more expensive it is, and the more expensive the price, the lower the cost performance.

Fortunately, Zheng Zhao is not so short of money now.

"Ms. Ye Yanxi..." He pointed to the most expensive one on the materials and said, "That's her."

Dongdong said: "Okay, I'll contact you right now."

Ye Yanxi was with her husband when she received this call.She put down the chopsticks in her hand and said to her husband who was eating fried noodles, "Guess who called?"

As a husband, Gong Feihong always understood his wife, and he could tell what she was thinking when he saw her mysterious and proud expression.

"The person calling is definitely another big star. Most of the people who are looking for you are for acting training, so this big star should be very young, not from a major... Let me think about it." He pondered for a while and said, "Yes Lin Yuanhuai?"

Ye Yanxi shook her head, said with a smile, "Zheng Zhao."

"Zheng Zhao?" Gong Feihong also put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a tissue and asked one after another, "Zheng Zhao, Zheng Zhao who played "Horse", Zheng Zhao, the actor of Yincheng?"

Ye Yanxi flaunted: "Yes, that's him, he's coming to my acting training class."

Gong Feihong was stunned for a moment, he is also an actor, but he is the most common kind of actor.

I have acted in dramas for more than 20 years, and my acting skills are also considered good, but I have never played a serious leading role in my life, and most of them are supporting roles.Now that I have connections, I can pick a better script and play some favorite roles.As for director Lu Yang, the best actor in Yincheng, he dare not even think about it. This is an extravagant wish that would never appear in his dreams.

Zheng Zhao acted in a movie directed by Lu Yang at a young age, and even won Silver City Best Actor, how enviable and enviable.

"After getting the best actor, he came back to attend the special acting training class. This kid must have made up his mind." He sighed and said, "At his age, I would definitely feel ashamed and refuse to do it."

"That's why he won the actor at such a young age." Ye Yanxi got up to pack the dishes, "Supplementary theoretical knowledge, and see the academic acting method, it is also a good choice for a child like him who relies on his own aura."

Gong Feihong hurriedly took another bite before standing up and helping her take the bowl to the kitchen and put it in the dishwasher.

"But having said that, Silver City Best Actor, does he really need acting lessons?"

"I don't reject anyone who comes, I teach students according to their aptitude." Ye Yanxi didn't care.

Ye Yanxi didn't think too much about accepting Zheng Zhao as a student. She just thought that this child was talented and hardworking. She completely forgot that there were other students in the class and what their thoughts were.

"Really? Is this true? No one will believe it when you post it on the Internet, and the actor of Yancheng actually took acting classes with us." said the girl with a bow tie.

"Will we be hanged and beaten so badly..." The short-haired boy thought of the shadow brought by his neighbor's child.

"Here comes another handsome guy." The chunky man sighed.

"Ah, shut up, he's here!" A man ran back from the door, "Ms. Ye came with him!"

"Remember, we are classmates, we are not fans!"

The nine people in the classroom all shut their mouths when they heard the words, and sat quietly in their seats, maintaining their most reserved and coldest attitude.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-05-0614:07:57~2020-05-0714:25:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 piece of Time Like Water;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Suhuo; 5 bottles of Jiaren Zhusu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!