He really doesn't want to be popular with Pixiu [Entertainment Circle]

The man wearing the Zhu Bajie mask chased him all the way, and finally caught up with the big team in the small park.

He took off his mask, panting slightly, "Brother, we agreed to beat that kid up, why did you leave?"

The man wearing the Monkey King mask turned around, remained silent for a few seconds, and kicked "Zhu Bajie".

"Zhu Bajie" was caught off guard, groaned, and fell directly to the ground.

He looked at "Monkey King" in disbelief, "Brother, why did you hit me?"

"Xiong San, do you want to kill me!"

"Monkey King" took off his mask, revealing a shiny head.

He pointed to his arm, "Let me tell you, that man has a lot of strength, and he's still a trainer. Last time he almost took my arm off with just one move."

Xiong San was dumbfounded.

"What?" He couldn't believe his ears, "That kid is so powerful? Brother, you can't even beat him?"

"Nonsense!" the bald head scolded, "We couldn't beat him last time with five fights. Xiong San, you settle your dispute with him yourself, don't bother me again!"

After that, he took a few brothers and walked away.

Xiong San slowed down on the ground for a long time before getting up.

He spit at the place where the bald head left, "Brother|Brother Fart, you are a coward."

Thinking of being kicked by the bald head when he fled just now, Xiong San was extremely angry.

What a shame!

He didn't believe that this Ling Xiu had three heads and six arms, and this debt would be recovered sooner or later.

"Ah!"

Ling Xiu who was walking on the road suddenly sneezed.

"Brother, do you have a cold?" Chang Xiaosong asked concerned: "The temperature difference between day and night has been huge recently, why don't you go back and take some cold medicine?"

"I won't catch a cold." Ling Xiu rubbed his nose, also a little puzzled, "Maybe some dust got into his nose."

Chang Xiaosong pondered, "That's right, you are in such good health, I'm afraid you won't catch a cold once a year, unlike me who catches a cold and cough every now and then."

"It's time for you to exercise more." Ling Xiu said seriously, "It's good for your health."

Chang Xiaosong chuckled, "Who doesn't know that exercise is good. But I'm lazy~"

Afraid that the other party would continue to deepen the topic of training, Chang Xiaosong hurriedly interrupted.

"By the way, brother. What were those people doing just now, engaged in performance art?"

Ling Xiu pondered for a moment.

"The person who runs first and the person who runs last are very familiar."

"Oh, how do you say it?" Chang Xiaosong wondered.

Ling Xiu looked calmly, "The one who ran in the lead looked like the bald guy who blocked us in the alley before, and the one who ran last looked like a bully in the foreground."

Chang Xiaosong was confused, "What is the foreground drama bully, brother?"

So Ling Xiu recounted what happened early in the morning while putting on makeup.

Chang Xiaosong was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud.

"I understand. It must be Xiong San who asked the bald brother to stand in for him. As a result, the bald brother was beaten out of the shadows by you. Seeing you, he was so scared that he ran away. These bastards are causing trouble everywhere, but in the end they are still bullying rats. Really Great joy!"

"Obviously they did something wrong, why did they never reflect on themselves, but came to trouble me?" Ling Xiu didn't understand this logic.

In God's Domain, he had never seen such an outrageous thing.

"Because bad people never feel that they are wrong. They do bad things and are stopped by good people. Instead, they hate good people and take revenge on good people." Chang Xiaosong put away his smile and sighed deeply. Fewer and fewer, bad guys are getting more and more unscrupulous."

"It won't work like this, it will be messed up." Ling Xiu shook his head, "I'm not afraid of their revenge, I want to stop them from doing bad things."

"What if they hold a grudge and keep retaliating?"

"Then I will defeat them time and time again."

"Brother, you are this." Chang Xiaosong gave a thumbs up and sighed again: "To be honest, when I was chasing the thief, my heart was almost cold, thinking that I really couldn't get the things back, and it was your fault in the end." Out of my hands. My mother's photo and ring are in my wallet, if it is stolen, I will really die of pain."

"Your mother..." Ling Xiu hesitated to speak.

"Well, passed away." Chang Xiaosong took a deep breath and suppressed his emotions, "My grandmother left her the ring, and she left it to me. Anything can be lost, but this must not be lost."

Ling Xiu didn't know how to comfort others, so he patted Chang Xiaosong on the shoulder.

"There is a canteen opposite, let me treat you to ice cream."

Chang Xiaosong was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud.

"Brother, you treat me like a child."

"Let's go." Ling Xiu took out the last ten yuan from his pocket, "I should be able to buy two more."

Chang Xiaosong jumped up and put his arms around Ling Xiu's neck.

"I knew my brother was the best!"

……

Although the work of a foreground actor is boring, Ling Xiu has a different feeling every day.

Sometimes he is Mr. Pianpian, and sometimes he is a street peddler;

Sometimes he is a highly skilled entertainer, and sometimes he is a prodigal son.

Although there are almost no lines when playing these roles, the moment they put on the costumes, they seem to experience their respective lives.

Ling Xiu sometimes thinks, maybe this is a way to experience the various states of the world.

——Although it seems a bit superficial, fortunately, it is interesting enough.

Before he knew it, Ling Xiu had already been a prospect for five days in the crew of "Pretty Little Chef".

He arrived at the scene that day and changed into a coarse bunt as planned.

In today's first scene, Ling Xiu played the role of a passerby watching the heroine beat drums outside the yamen.

The group performers and the foreground are in their positions, and the heroine is also in place.

The content of this scene is that the gate of the yamen is opened, and the head catcher and the yamen servant come out to talk to the heroine.

He was put in the front row, and the camera would get a shot or two out of it.

The director speaks, and the filming officially begins.

After the heroine finished beating the drums, the door opened.

The catcher with a knife on his waist led four government servants out from inside.

Originally, this scene should look very handsome, but several extra performers couldn't hold back their laughter.

Even Ling Xiu had to bear it again and again to control his facial expression.

There is no other reason. One of the yamen servants is much taller than the other four actors. The costume on his body is like an adult stealing a child's clothes, which looks very ridiculous.

This is not someone else, but Xiong San's drama bully again.

Today's play is more important. Director Lin Dehui will control it personally, and Director Zhang will assist.

Director Lin is relatively well-known in the industry, and his temper is much stronger than Director Zhang.

He immediately yelled click.

"What are you doing!" Director Lin put down his headphones, picked up the walkie-talkie and yelled, "Why is the yamen servant in the second row so tall and strong, who chose him?!"

The assistant bowed his head and said, "The Actors Union pushed it."

"I don't care who pushed it. Change it immediately, it's too disharmonious in the camera!" Director Lin waved impatiently.

Another executive director was a little embarrassed, "One radish and one hole, where can I change it now?"

Director Zhang suggested: "There are so many prospect actors here, just choose one with a suitable height and appearance."

Director Lin nodded. He remembered that there was a crowd of onlookers who looked good.

He replayed the scene just now, then pressed the pause button, and pointed at a man in gray shorts inside.

"Let him act as a yamen servant."