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Yin Lan's home is just as he said, behind the garbage disposal pond, it is a narrow hut of less than [-] square meters.There are empty mineral water bottles and fragmented scrap copper and iron piled up outside the hut. The smell is small, but it still exists.

This house has no bedroom, no kitchen, only a narrow toilet separated by itself.

Two beds are leaning side by side in the corner, and an apparently abandoned sofa is placed in the middle, facing a dilapidated wooden table with two pairs of greasy bowls and chopsticks, surrounded by a few flies. The constant humming made Ye Weilin feel a little nauseous.

But then, his eyes fell on the crooked figure in front of him.

The owner of that figure is an old woman about 80 years old. She is wearing a dusty floral shirt. She is short and wrinkled. come.

"Grandma, why don't you lie down when you are not feeling well?!" Seeing this situation, Yin Lan immediately stepped forward to support her.

"This is the boss Ye you mentioned?" The old woman seemed a little surprised, as if she was surprised that the "boss" in Yin Lan's mouth was so young.

Yin Lan gave a "hmm" and took the kettle from her hand rather forcefully, then took out a cup with a small opening, filled it with water and put it on the wooden table: "Sorry, only boiled water can be served. .”

"It's okay." Ye Weilin regretted a little. He didn't expect the other party's family to be more difficult than he thought. From this point of view, it is really unwise to come here rashly. If the other party has a strong self-esteem, he must feel very uncomfortable. .

After Yin Lan finished pouring the water, she helped the old woman sit down on the bed, took out a bottle of medicine from the bedside, and urged her to take it.

The old woman kept looking at Ye Weilin, as if she wanted to say something, but she never found a chance.

Ye Weilin understood, and called Yin Lan over, "I forgot to buy something when I came here, and it's not good to be empty-handed. You can use this money to buy some fruits that grandma likes to eat. I'm not familiar with the road here. I won't go."

"No need..." Yin Lan was about to shake her head and refuse, but the old woman at the side immediately interrupted: "Xiao Lan, go, buy some apples and come back to entertain guests."

He glanced at Ye Weilin and the old woman, and went out obediently without saying anything.

It wasn't until Yin Lan's figure completely disappeared at the door that the old woman sighed, looked at Ye Weilin and said, "To be honest, I don't want Xiao Lan to go out of the society to make money so early. It's all because I have no skills. I also sell garbage every month." It doesn't cost much, and he needs to take care of my old bones..."

From the old man's rambling words, Ye Weilin learned about Yin Lan's life experience. He was abandoned since he was a child. He was raised by this lonely old man who made a living by picking up garbage. He had been receiving education in a nearby community primary school before. It wasn't until junior high school that required proof of household registration and other proofs that the school found out that Yin Lan was a black householder. Not only would she not be able to go to school, but she would also face the risk of being fined, so she simply dropped out of school.

As the old man gets older, he will suffer from various physical problems. In the past two days, he suddenly had a headache and brain fever and couldn't get out of bed. He was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment yesterday, and he returned home after nothing happened. No wonder Yin Lan asked for leave.

"This silly boy, you need an ID to study. Why doesn't the part-time company not want it? I'm afraid that he will come up with crooked ideas, go astray, and do some illegal things behind my back." The old man said worriedly, still remembering Ask him: "Boss Ye, can you tell me, what do you guys do? Xiaolan is only 14 years old, so it's not illegal to work for you?"

"Don't worry, it's not illegal. You've watched TV, it's just..." Ye Weilin explained for a long time, but the old man still didn't know much about filming, so he could only say that Yin Lan was a temporary worker in his unit, who usually did odd jobs kind.

"Then you are his leader, right?" The old man's eyes lit up, and he immediately praised how young and promising he was.

Ye Weilin was so embarrassed that he couldn't sit still, so he changed the topic to Yin Lan: "Then his identity certificate and household registration haven't been completed yet?"

Speaking of this, the old man looked helpless: "Yes, they all said that I didn't go through the formalities when I adopted Yin Lan. Unless I pay the social support fees for these years, I can't get the household registration."

"By the way, will the unit handle it?" The old man looked at Ye Weilin with anticipation in his eyes.

Ye Weilin remained silent. The amount of money is not huge, so he can help if he wants to help, but the question is, is it necessary for him to help Yin Lan so much?

After all, he has the idea of ​​supporting Yin Lan, but now there is no reward, the film has not been filmed, and the people have not been together for a few days. Who knows if he is an uncut jade or a stubborn stone?A famous watch has already been paid out, and if there is more to be paid for, Fu Qi, who has been worrying about the start-up funds of the micro-movie, will kill him.

The other party's expression gradually became lost in the silence, and she smiled reluctantly: "It's also difficult for me to force others. Generally, the unit will only handle stable employees with several years of service. It was the same in the past..."

The old man's understanding of today's society seems to be still in their time, one by one "unit" and "leader", and finally even took out a cloth bag from under the bed, opened it and found a stack of brand new hundred-yuan bills.

"Auntie, what are you doing..." Ye Weilin's embarrassment from entering the door has turned into a feeling of sitting on pins and needles at the moment. He finally understands why the other party wants to dismiss Yin Lan, just to bribe him, the so-called unit leader.

"Xiaolan hasn't read much, so the road ahead will definitely be difficult, and I won't live long. Please accept my favor and take care of him in the future." The old man stuffed the cloth bag into his arms as he said.

Ye Weilin hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no... Madam, you misunderstood me, I'm just his..." After saying this, he couldn't help being speechless. He indirectly admitted that he was Yin Lan's boss, but now he couldn't explain it clearly anyway.

While the two were pushing back, a voice suddenly sounded: "What are you doing?"

When Ye Weilin heard this voice, he realized that Yin Lan had already returned silently. The other party was carrying two bags of fruit and was looking at him coldly.

When Ye Weilin left, it was already evening. Yin Lan, who led him to turn left and walked out of Luwei Lane, walked in front of him without saying a word. Others approach.

Thinking of the embarrassing scene just now, Ye Weilin is still a little embarrassed. Although the misunderstanding was cleared up with the old man's explanation, there was an unspeakable stalemate between Yin Lan and him.

"We're almost at the bus stop, so you don't need to drop it off anymore." Ye Weilin took the initiative to say, finally breaking the silence of the road: "The movie will start next week, I hope your mobile phone will remain unblocked during this time, go ahead Crew report."

"Knowing that I can't sign the contract without documents, you still plan to use me?" Yin Lan turned around and faced him with a subtle expression on his face, which seemed to be mocking and suspicious.

Ye Weilin straightened his face and said, "Don't be too sensitive. I'm not here today to verify whether you're lying, let alone to see your jokes. I really want to help you."

"Help me?" Yin Lan smiled, looking straight into Ye Weilin's eyes and said, "Help me for what? Sympathize with poor families and subsidize trash like me to go to school?"

"No," Ye Weilin shook his head, "You are very talented in acting, I want to help you get into the industry."

Yin Lan laughed suddenly when she heard the words, and said indifferently, "Someone praised me like that before. It was the assistant director who owed me my salary and even hired someone to beat me up."

He paused, and continued: "So what if you are talented? You don't play tricks every day, and you have to rely on connections to get ahead."

His eyes were full of sarcasm, but they also revealed the bewilderment and childishness that should be expected at his age.

At a young age, he suffered from the hardships of life. The age that should have been spent in the ivory tower has already begun to struggle in the society. Yin Lan is now a young man who can make some quick money, and his The future is already out of sight.

"You are only 14 years old, how do you know that you will not have a bright future?" Ye Weilin looked at him with gentle and forgiving eyes: "Don't compare yourself to garbage, garbage is thrown and picked up by others, with an active personality like you, no It's too suitable for garbage."

These words made Yin Lan's expression finally tinged with a real smile. From the moment he met Ye Weilin, his words and deeds were full of false politeness. It was only now that he showed his real side.

"Let's take one step first." Ye Weilin said with a smile, his hands couldn't help but wanted to rub the other person's head, because the other person's smile reminded him of a wild animal cub, which was wild and cute.

Of course, in the end he restrained himself.

After solving Yin Lan's matter, Ye Weilin and Fu Qi started the pre-production of the film non-stop. It took about a week to modify the script, rent the venue, hire extras and miscellaneous personnel, rent shooting equipment, etc. Official start.

The author has something to say: Well, it's only fun to cultivate such a wild and black-bellied Gong!