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After seeing off Director Li, Tang He turned and walked towards the resting place of the group performers.

Xiao Hei dusted the floor first, and spread a newspaper for Roald to cushion. After tossing for a long time, he still felt that the young master had been wronged, and frowned and complained.fall

Roald accepted it well, he was already able to imitate the "old people" around him, squatting in a corner to rest.

Tang He walked up and handed the towel to Roald naturally.

Roald raised his head, he had just taken off his helmet, but his soft hair was soaked by now, there were mud marks on the side of his face, and there were red marks from the helmet.

Even though his face was covered with mud and blood, the boy's dark pupils reflected the light above his head, making him look crystal clear.

No need to speak, the expression was obviously asking, "What's the matter?"

Tang He sighed in his heart, he probably couldn't refuse such a cute boy in his two lifetimes.

"I haven't used it, it's clean." Tang He explained, covering Roald's face with a towel, "Just wipe it off."

When Roald took off the towel covering his face, Tang He had already walked to the other side of the crowd and greeted him skillfully.

"Is it okay? Can you hold on?"

"I still have to shoot for a while. The movie is a bit more troublesome, and the money is too much."

"Be patient, at most two or three hours. When I get back, I will tell my aunt that there will be water to take a bath."

……

Tang He was surrounded by a group of people under his command, asking questions. Fortunately, the memory in his mind assisted him, so that he did not show any timidity.

After a while, Tang He was called away again.

The six newcomers headed by Roald and Xiao Hei squatted on the other side of the corner, looking distinct from the other "old men".

Where there are people, there is gossip. The "old people" here have nothing to do, so they all sit around and chat.

"Hey, Brother Tang is so nice to that kid. Did you see that he was with that kid when he was lying dead, and you gave him the towel just now?" At first, a man like a thin monkey was holding his helmet, borrowing From the corner of the eye, he peeked at Roald.

"So what's the matter? Take care of the newcomers. Brother Tang didn't take care of you when you first came?" The people next to him didn't care.

"No! I'm not talking about that kind of care." The skinny monkey was impatient, and hinted with winks, "Don't you think? Brother Tang took care of Xiao Chen before, and now he is this newcomer. I think, Tang Brother probably likes this type~"

"This type? Which type? Xiao Chen and this newcomer, let me tell you that not only Brother Tang likes it, but everyone in the crew doesn't like good-looking ones. This is a world that depends on faces. Wake up, brother." Still didn't understand, but patted each other.

"Go, go, I can't tell you a straight man." The thin monkey rolled his eyes.

The person he pissed off had a puzzled look on his face: Are you a man?Or are you not straight?

……

Roald took the mineral water bottle bought by Xiao Hei, poured water on the towel, and wiped his face with the towel.

Xiao Hei on the side couldn't help complaining, "This crew is really black-hearted, a bottle of mineral water costs five yuan, why don't you grab it!"

"I have money in my bag, I will take my money later." Roald pointed to his bag upon hearing this.

Xiao Hei hurriedly stopped him, "No need, Second Young Master, Boss Luo has paid me my salary, and I have two jobs, how can I ask for your money."

Roald wasn't too polite. After thinking about it for a while, it was indeed the reason, "Then let my brother deduct some of your salary when you go back. Anyway, you have two jobs."

"Farewell, my young master, who thinks there is too much money?" Xiao Hei couldn't laugh or cry, and quickly changed his words, he was convinced of his own young master's honesty.

Roald chuckled, "I'm kidding you, you still take it seriously."

Xiao Hei was taken aback for a moment, when the rectum had a turning point?The young master has really grown up, and even learned how to joke.

After wiping his face, Roald didn't stay idle. He wiped his helmet by the way. Looking at the towel in his hand that turned from white to black, his thoughts gradually flew away, and he couldn't help saying, "Xiao Hei, tell me, Brother Tang Who was called away?"

"When I just bought water, I heard people say that I was going to serve as a stand-in for a supporting role. Anyway, there was a scene that I couldn't pass. The director was worried, so he volunteered to go." Xiao Hei took two sips of water and explained. .

"The supporting role needs a substitute?" Roald was a little surprised.

"Isn't it? It's a society of capital now. So I said, young master, if you don't bother, stay at home, and when you graduate from the Drama Academy, Mr. Luo will spend money on you and start directly as the leading actor. Wouldn't it be easier?" Well."

Xiao Hei persuaded them earnestly, he really couldn't understand the thoughts of these rich people, but fortunately, the one he was following had a very soft-tempered temper rather than a good brain.

Roald gave Xiao Hei a sideways look, but he didn't get angry, and corrected him earnestly, "It's obvious that your ideological level is not in place, how can such a noble profession as an actor be tainted with money!"

Xiao Hei rolled his eyes, a little unconvinced, "What kind of money is not money, which movie is not made with money? Let's not talk about it, that is, Tang He, who is favored by you, I heard that he went to take the initiative I went to play that double because I was paid a lot!"

"Really?" Roald's eyes widened, a little surprised.

"Isn't that right, this circle is very chaotic, you can't buy anything with money, so, you'd better experience it and go back as soon as possible..." Xiao Hei didn't give up any chance of persuasion.

Roald had a bitter face, as if he had listened to his words, and fell into deep thought.

Tang He never came back, and soon someone came to ask them to lie down in the mud pit.

Roald also lay down back to the original place. This time he was a little smarter, found a sandbag to cover it, and changed the direction of falling down. Although the posture was a bit more difficult, he could see roughly what was happening around him. .

He put the cleaned helmet on his head, took a deep breath, and buried himself in the mud again with a generous expression of death.

Xiao Hei sighed not far away, and said to himself, since you knew you would be covered in mud later on, didn't you wipe it for nothing just now, and asked him to wash the towel as well, isn't it superfluous...

It's a pity that if you marry a chicken and follow the chicken, marry a dog and follow the dog, you have to follow the same path as the master you follow.Xiao Hei put on the helmet helplessly, and fell into the mud resignedly.

Roald half-closed his eyes and looked around.

There was another slap, and he heard someone say, "No. 30 and three scenes in the second scene of "Battle Hymn", action!"

The play begins again!

The light fell from overhead, like a gap in the sky, and a little sunshine was sprinkled in the endless haze.

Gunpowder smoke was lit around, and some combustion accelerants were probably added to the smoke, and there was a choking smell of grass.

The ear suddenly changed from clean to noisy, the sound of weapons hitting, the roar of soldiers before they died, accompanied by distant drums beating in everyone's heart, and sad music sounded around them.

The mud fell from the helmet, and a few drops fell to the eye sockets. Roald tried his best to open his eyes wide so that the mud water would slide off the eyelashes and not affect his vision so much.

I vaguely feel that there is a wind passing through a messy battlefield, passing through the messy corpses, passing through those brave and fearless figures, and finally staying on the flying banners.

Even if there are countless casualties, even if the land is desolate, there are still people who stick to that red flag until their death.

The young soldier knelt down on the battlefield, but his back was straight, his head was drooping weakly, the armor on his chest was pierced by a sharp blade, the hideous wound was exposed, and muddy water mixed with blood dripped down.

His fingertips were covered with mud, but his palm was still firmly holding the banner in his hand.

A big "Qin" character is written on the flag in gold letters on a black background.

"Card!"

"This one is over!"

Wen Tao nodded in satisfaction, his eyes staring at the monitor finally revealed a bit of a smile, and the tense atmosphere in the whole theater suddenly relaxed.

The assistant stepped forward to help the leading actor, moved a small bench, held an electric fan, and served drinks one by one.

The rest of the extras supported each other and got up from the muddy ground.

Xiao Hei also walked to Roald's side for the first time, but saw Roald sitting on the ground stupidly, staring blankly into the distance.

"Second Young Master? What's the matter?"

Xiao Hei followed Roald's gaze, only seeing the flag with gold letters on a black background.

"It's amazing!" Roald couldn't help praising, he didn't blink just now, so he naturally saw Tang He's wonderful acting skills.

At that moment, Tang He seemed to be a soldier who died in battle, a personal guard who risked his life to fight for the Lord, a young soldier who was full of devotion to the country.

On him, Roald seemed to suddenly understand what is meant by "the flag is with the people, and the flag is dead and the people are dead".

He obviously didn't have a single line or even a straight face, but what Tang He expressed with his body language was such a strong sacrifice and a tragic death without regret.

"It's time to call it a day!" the loudspeaker yelled, calling Roald back to reality.

On the other side, when Tang He got up, many people around him smiled friendlyly at him. After all, he was the "savior" tonight. Thanks to them, they were able to finish work on time.

"Xiao Tang, this is the wages for you and your brothers. We have worked hard today, and we are all paid now." Director Li counted a stack of red banknotes from his bag and handed them to Tang He.

Tang He was also polite, took it and counted it again, then raised his head and looked at Director Li strangely.

"The added money is also in it." Director Li smiled, "You deserve it, and I will ask you for help in the future."

Tang He is poor now, and he doesn't deal with those vain people. He took five of them and put them in his pocket, and said to Director Li with a smile, "Thank you, Brother Li, this is my phone number. call."

Director Li was surprised to see a piece of paper that Tang He handed over. The paper was cut into the size of a business card. Although it was thin, it still had a rough outline, with the words "Tang He" written in the middle. , it says in the upper left corner, please contact: 152xxxxxxxx for group performance business.

Turn it over, and there are two lines of writing on the reverse side.

Director Li is happy to see it - as long as the money is in place, we are not afraid of hardship and tiredness, we are a professional team!