I got rich after picking up the prince [Entertainment Circle]

In the noisy police station, Pian Jing Lang Mu looked at the young man with a bruised nose and a swollen face, wishing he could slap him against the wall, the kind that he couldn't get rid of.

"Yin Tian, ​​how many times have I told you, don't cause trouble near the school!" He slapped the table and scolded him sharply, scolding him from the bottom up, the boy didn't say anything, just looked at him mockingly, his eyes full of disdain .

After scolding until the saliva was dry, Lang Mu drank saliva to moisten his throat: "Tomorrow you go to the nursing home to do volunteer work, and when you come out in half a year, someone will watch you, don't even think about escaping."

Hearing this, the boy said, "Why!"

"Why do you know, don't think about going in and staying for a few days before running out and continuing to commit crimes. You don't want the students at the school to know that you are the brother of that little girl, do you?"

The boy's face changed drastically, and he looked at him fiercely: "You investigate me."

Lang Mu didn't answer him, and read the precautions for going to the nursing home to himself.

Yin Tian was silent, a powerful energy suddenly erupted from his thin body, knocking everything on the table over: "Fuck you, lock me up if you have the ability!"

Lang Mu didn't care: "You know that what you committed is not serious, so you have no fear, but we also have a way to cure you. If you resist again, the date will be added to one year, that is to say, you will not see you for a year My sister. Oh, she probably doesn't know you yet, or even knows you exist."

Yin Tian looked at him fiercely.

The next day, he was sent to a nursing home in the suburbs, and the surrounding surveillance was complete.

Lang Mu handed him over to the dean, and was assigned to the logistics department.He stood at the gate, looking at the people who bent over from time to time, pushing wheelchairs, and even an old man in women's clothing, wishing to overthrow the nursing home...

"Card."

The violent look on Zhou Xian's face immediately changed into a smile without any pretensions, and he breathed a sigh of relief.The scene was done in one go, he stroked his messy hair and secretly smiled.

Lei Yong, who played Erlang Mu, came over and said with a smile, "You did a good job."

He hurriedly replied: "It's because you guys are very experienced, I almost really want to beat you up."

Lei Yong is a middle-aged man with a resolute face, and said with a smile: "That's because you brought yourself in."

Director Luo interrupted the conversation between the two, "Hurry up and get ready, the next game will be coming soon."

"it is good."

Director Luo is obviously much more active this time than before. Of course, the requirements are also much stricter. Many scenes have to be filmed several times in a row to start digging out details.

Fortunately, Zhou Xian has a good temper. When the director said to start over, he felt that it was his fault, so in constant reflection and practice, his acting skills gradually improved a lot.

On the first day Yin Tian entered, he broke many plates in the kitchen, squeezed a lot of mustard and chili peppers into the pot, and was chased by Lang Mu, doctors and nurses all over the courtyard.He is as flexible as a fish, and no one can catch him.

He took the opportunity to get acquainted with the layout of the courtyard, and met many strange old people...

This scene took a full day to shoot, and the camera transitions, characters' appearances, and visual changes all needed to be well coordinated. Sometimes the elderly group actors would laugh, and sometimes the actors were too tired from running and had to do it all over again.

Zhou Xian wiped off his sweat and took the water handed over by Qi Yan: "Brother Yan, how was my performance just now?"

Qi Yan praised without hesitation: "That's right, it's really rare to have such an acting skill for the first time."

He nodded, and went to watch the replay with the director: "Director, I have an idea. The focus of this scene seems to be on Yin Tian, ​​which can highlight his character. How about adding a little role to the old man? Share a little bit on them."

"what do you mean?"

"For example, the old man happened to be having lunch, and when he passed by, the expression on his face happened to be captured in slow motion instead of being swept away?"

Director Luo glanced at him unexpectedly: "You can try."

The next day, the scene had to be filmed again. When many elderly people in the group knew that they would also have a major role, they couldn't help but feel refreshed.And Mr. Zhao, the main actor, also specially praised Zhou Xian.

At the end of the day, everyone was relieved, but there was a sincere smile on their faces.

Qi Yan walked over to remind the director: "You can cut out their daily life, maybe it can be used as a publicity point, after all, there are no other hot spots or publicity points in this drama."

Director Luo listened to his suggestion, and he also began to reflect on himself. He had been working behind closed doors in the past, and he had to be reminded of many things. No wonder his grades were not good.

……

Yin Tian stayed in the nursing home for a period of time, and was in a state of irritability every day. The irritability mainly came from these old men and women.

——Tiantian, you can accompany me to dinner, there is potato stew today.

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat. I still love to eat so much at an age! I found snacks under your pillow last night, and I confiscated them all for you!"

——Tian Tian, ​​​​I wrote a new poem, and I will read it to you: the sea, it is our mother, Tian Tian, ​​​​he is our grandson~

"Sister Sun! Infringe on my right of reputation and pay me money. Don't think I don't know that you still have private money!"

——Little brother, do you think I am beautiful?Little brother, I want to hug and hold high.

"Damn it, you are a bad old man! Take off your skirt quickly, and pray that God won't give you a little Chi Chi in your next life!"

——Tiantian, I heard the little nurse Qianqian and her colleagues say you are here, and the little girl blushed so badly.

"Women are troublemakers, and a group of women are gossips... That shitty woman, what did she say about me?"

From the initial resistance to getting used to it over the past month, Yin Tian has already cultivated a good tongue.He chatted with the old man and the old lady every day, and strictly picked out "respecting the old" from the dictionary, but he was a bastard like him, and he became the favorite of the group, which troubled him a lot.

That night, his good brother Zhao Fengfeng came to see him again and brought him something to eat. By the way, the two discussed an escape plan that could deceive others.

He went back with Fengfeng's mother's boiled pork knuckle soup, but was startled by a figure on the stairs.He turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and found that it was Uncle Fan.

Uncle Fan never spoke, but he would often stare at him, making him terrified.

"Why are you still here, go back and rest quickly." He took two steps, clicked his tongue, and turned back to push the wheelchair. The two of them, the old and the young, were walking in the silent corridor.

After sending the person back, Uncle Fan suddenly spoke, and only then did he know why Uncle Fan kept silent—he was dumb.

"Yeah..."

He was taken aback for a moment, and he didn't know what he thought of, so he squatted down and asked, "You mean to thank me?"

Uncle Fan nodded.

"Thanks for the hammer, it's just a matter of hand, have you...have you never spoken?" He asked impolitely, but Uncle Fan nodded indifferently, and continued to babble a few words.

But he seemed to understand, and replied self-consciously: "Yes, I don't like this place, because I want to go back and find my little sister...she is a little lame."

Uncle Fan touched his head, the room was very quiet, and warm palms came from above his head.His fierce face suddenly softened, and he sat on the ground with his head lowered, as if he knew that the mute would not speak out, so he revealed the little secret in his heart.

"She is very cute and obedient, but many people in the school bully her! Just because she is a cripple, they laugh at her and scold her, why, damn it is her parents! These two bastards! Fighting every day, even killing my daughter Hit! She was only two years old at that time! She could have had a pair of beautiful legs... They don't deserve to be called people, they should die!"

His eyes were slightly red, and he felt the wrinkled hand gently touching his head, and he wiped his eyes vigorously: "I sent them in, we both went to the orphanage, someone came to adopt the little girl I didn't dare to say that she still has an older brother. I was afraid that the family would think I was a burden, so they didn't even want her. I am very grateful to that family for not despising my little sister. I visit her every day. She is really nice. cute……"

A moment later, there was a soft whimper in the room.

The next day, he was that little overlord again, cursing and cursing with others, but when he saw Uncle Fan's smile, he was always a little embarrassed, mixed with a shyness unique to teenagers.

Three days later, Uncle Fan passed away.

He stood in the room blankly, listening to the crying sound beside him, not knowing what he was thinking.Grandma Yang called him: "Tian Tian, ​​come and see Lao Fan, he left you a letter."

He took it, and there were only a few short sentences on it.

——Child, let the seeds in your heart bloom, the old man will go to the sky to guard the little sister for you.

For a moment, he burst into tears.

After that day, although Yin Tian was still unforgiving, he became sensible.Lang Mu was very satisfied with his performance, and the little nurse gradually fell in love with this cold-faced and kind-hearted young man.

He went to visit Uncle Fan in the cemetery and found that no one came to visit the lonely old man except the people in their nursing home.Grandma Yang said that Uncle Fan had never married a wife in his life, and he was afraid of delaying him.

Zhao Fengfeng came later and asked him when he planned to escape, but he always said to wait.

He will chat with the remaining old people and take them to exercise together.The nursing home soon returned to bustling.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are just a blink of an eye in their eyes, and they have long been prepared in their hearts.

Yin Tian joked with them every day, and learned from them that the snack-loving grandma missed her grandson very much, but her son went abroad with his wife and children, so she, an old country woman, was sent here.

Grandma Yang, who loves to write poetry, used to be a poet, but she was locked up in a cowshed after going through that difficult ten years, and has been separated from her family ever since.

Uncle Zhao, who loves to wear women's clothing, was a homosexual when he was young. After being discovered, he suffered a lot of resentful looks and insults. His family severed ties with him. He wandered all the way until he entered a nursing home when he was old, and he didn't really wear his skirt. .

In addition to taking care of the elderly every day, Yin Tian also wondered occasionally, where would he go when he was old?What kind of person will he become?

But before he could think of the answer, he got bad news.

A wealthy businessman has taken a fancy to this land and wants to open up wasteland and build a villa here. He is applying for a project from above on the grounds of urban construction. The nursing home will face the danger of being demolished...

The author has something to say: the next day is not what I want. I finally got busy with moving, but the old man in the family passed away. QAQ, there is still a little manuscript saved, and the daily update will resume in about a week.