The actor has a lot of black material

Ling Han stood on the spot and thought about it carefully. After thinking for a long time, he finally remembered vaguely. It seemed that he had been to the Hope Primary School in a poor mountainous area to record a program. In his will, if he dies, he will donate all his property to the poverty alleviation fund to support children in poor mountainous areas to go to school.

He always does things as he pleases, and he doesn't care about money, but now he doesn't keep a penny for himself.

Ling Han was embarrassed for a moment, and had no choice but to admit the reality.

"Excuse me, are you..." the security guard continued to ask.

Ling Han came back to his senses, and said, "I'm a fan of Bai Zice, I just wanted to come and have a look."

For other inconveniences, Ling Han nodded to the security guard and took a taxi to leave.

In the car, Ling Han fell into deep thought. It seemed that it was no longer possible to expect to get money from his own hands in the past, and now he could only earn money by himself.After thinking about it, Ling Han realized that he really didn't know what to do other than acting, so he probably could only hang out in the entertainment industry in the future.

He also thought of Yi Xu's announcement. If he really rejected the announcement, Yi Xu would not be harmed, but he offended Ah Kun. With his current qualifications as a small star in the [-]th line, he would never be able to work in GMG in the future.

After thinking about it for a long time, Ling Han still decided to accept this announcement. He warned himself that he must control his emotions and grasp this opportunity well.

Ling Han dealt with the matter of identity, and only after it came to an end did he realize that he hadn't thanked Lu Siyuan. At the beginning, he vowed to ask him to ask for something in the ward, but now he thinks about it, it's extremely embarrassing.

How about something as a gift?

After returning home, he took out his wallet and counted it, and there were only a few meager ones. The former local tyrant found himself in abject poverty and deeply felt the importance of money again.

Except for Zhu Beixian, Ling Han used his brain to choose the gifts, the assistants choose the gifts for everyone else, and he has no experience in this area.In the past, Zhu Beixian was gentle and considerate. Knowing that he was not good at choosing gifts, he would directly tell him what he wanted every birthday, which was very worry-free.

Thinking of Zhu Beixian, Ling Han's face darkened again - no matter how gentle and considerate he was, it was just an appearance, and he was deceived by these appearances.

Go out and have a look first.

Ling Han took the money to the shopping mall to choose gifts, and then quickly withdrew in embarrassment. The things he liked and could give away were surprisingly expensive for him now, and he still had to eat.Lu Siyuan has the grace to save his life, no matter what happens, he can't be too shabby, right?

Ling Chipin was wandering in the street while thinking hard. He had never been so worried about gifts in his two lifetimes. As he was walking around, he suddenly saw a pottery shop out of the corner of his eye, and his heart moved.

The pottery shop was full of little girls, and they couldn't stop secretly looking at Ling Han when they saw Ling Han. Ling Han bit the bullet and said to the proprietress who came up to her, "I, I want to burn a clay pot."

The proprietress smiled and said, "No problem, how big is it?"

Ling Han gestured with both hands, "It's so big."

"Send a girlfriend?"

"No, to the savior."

The proprietress thought he was joking and giggled, "Come with me."

The pottery room is divided into inner and outer rooms, and several throwing machines are placed separately. Some people sit beside the throwing machines and concentrate on making billets, with their hands covered with dark brown soil.The pottery studio here only does drawing and glazing, and the firing has to be transported to other places.

Ling Han learned a little bit of pottery when he participated in the program before, and after discussing the price with the proprietress, he started to do it with confidence.He didn't expect that it would be easier to succeed in learning to make pottery in the past because it was relatively small, but this time he made relatively large pottery and had shape requirements, which required high technical requirements.The pottery he made in his imagination should look like the tall one in the picture, but what he actually made...was horrible.

As a last resort, he had to tear it down and redo it repeatedly. It took three hours and he was exhausted with sweat to finally make a pottery that barely met his requirements.

When he went to the sink to wash his hands, he glanced at his face in the mirror and was shocked by the muddy mess.

After washing my face and hands, I went back to continue making the shape. After several revisions, I was finally satisfied. Finally, I used a thin stick to carve two simple and rough words on the clay pot——thank you.

Back then when he was learning to make pottery, he only achieved the finished product, but he didn't expect that the subsequent process would be quite complicated and exhausting.In the pottery room, there was a beautiful girl who was studying fine arts. Seeing Ling Han's disheveled appearance, she came over sympathetically and taught him how to paint and paint.

Ling Han felt that his skills were really limited, and he didn't dare to use it too much, so he finally decided to only wear one color.

"What color do you want?" the beauty asked.

What color does Lu Siyuan like?

Ling Han, who had never paid attention to this issue before, took out his mobile phone to check, and found that it said black and white.

Tsk, I like it almost.

But think about it, nine out of ten male stars in the entertainment industry say they like black, white and gray, and the remaining one likes blue. Preferences for such things are based on the artist's positioning.

So I decisively chose to paint it in black, which is simple and generous to hide the ugliness.

After finishing the coloring, I applied the glaze bit by bit with a pen, and when the final semi-finished product came out, it actually looked pretty good.

Ling Han, who succeeded for the first time, was very satisfied.It took half a day to make such a pot, and it was dark when the work was handed over to the proprietress for firing.Ling Han hurried back home, busy with business.

Time flies and a week has passed.Ling Han keeps looking for clues about Ling Han's life, trying to better understand his interpersonal relationship and living conditions.Ling Han's ID card and driver's license were probably lost in the middle of being thrown into the river. He had to go to the personnel department to transfer files and apply for a new ID card and driver's license. In the past, he had an assistant to help him with these chores, but now he has to do the same. Come on, toss him enough.

This kind of experience made him bothersome and novel at the same time. It felt subtle, as if he was building up his life step by step and gradually accepting his current identity.

Now that he has decided to accept the role in Yi Xu's MV, Ling Han is not an ignorant person. During the period, he called Ah Kun to apologize, admit his previous mistakes, and determined to work hard in the future.Ah Kun is very satisfied with his performance.

He called again to thank Jiang Yi, which surprised Jiang Yi.

Ling Han learned some information through Jiang Yi. The owner of this body was arrogant. He had only come to GMG for half a year.

Ling Han couldn't help asking: "Why did you want to be friends with me in the first place?"

Although Jiang Yi is not a big star, he is more famous and has a higher status than Ling Han, so there is no reason for him to bow down and insist on being Ling Han's friend.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Yi replied: "You and Brother Bai look very similar. Brother Bai treated me very well back then, but I didn't help him at all when something happened to him..."

Ling Han was taken aback.

Jiang Yi paused and continued: "I know there are some things you don't like to hear, but I still want to say, I know you have great ambitions, but there is only one brother Bai in this circle, let's be more practical and take it one step at a time."

Ling Han knew that Jiang Yi's words really came from his heart, and a warm current surged in his heart, "Thank you."

"Hey, what are you thankful for? It feels like a different person these two days..."

Ling Han was a little nervous, but quickly calmed down and said, "After experiencing things, you will always grow up, or you will live in vain, don't you think?"

Jiang Yi laughed, and the two chatted for a few words before hanging up the phone.

Going to report at the company tomorrow, Ling Han remembered the clay pots he made, and drove to the pottery studio to get the finished product with great interest--Ling Han's car was a Porsche 911, and it was impossible for Ling Han to afford it with his financial level. Where did the car come from?He checked the driving license, and the car was indeed Ling Han's.

Be puzzled.