Huayu: Start by asking ex-girlfriends for alms

Chapter 16: Copy Xiba with a clear conscience!
On the set of "Tian Long", Cheng Hao often saw Liu Yifei's mother.

Although she is over 40, she still has a natural beauty, a body that she has developed as a dancer, and a charm that has been cultivated over the years.

Facing a group of beautiful girls including Cheng Hao, her temperament is still quite outstanding!
Especially on one level, it just happened to suit the unique taste of this bastard in front of me.
Cheng Hao couldn't help but become suspicious!

"nonsense!"

"I don't!"

"Why am I looking at her mother?"

"Is it cocked?"

"I didn't see how I knew whether it was erect or not!"

"Is that big?"

"Not as big as you!"

"Oh, I see. You were looking at the front and didn't have time to look at the side and the back."

"I'm telling you, don't slander my innocence out of thin air!"

"Hey, it seems that I guessed it right!" Cheng Hao glanced at Zhen Jiecheng's right hand holding the steering wheel, "Okay, stop tapping with your little finger. Didn't you change this habit before? Why can't you control it again?"

After a pause,
"Other people are thinking about Liu Yifei because they think that little girl is easy to deceive. But you, on the other hand, want to be her father! Zhen Jiecheng, Zhen Jiecheng, you are really amazing!"

"I don't want to be her dad! I don't!"

"Godfather? That's not your turn, I already have one!"

"What the hell"

Pull over, put the car in neutral, pull the handbrake,

Looking at Zhen Jiecheng's furious face, Cheng Hao smiled.
"What's the matter? Did it hit your sore spot?"

Pointing out the window,
"You don't want to kill someone in broad daylight, do you?"

"Be honest and prepare some hush money for me, and I'll consider whether to forget about this topic!"

Okay, okay, hush money, right?
Zhen Jiecheng's eyes wandered over the alluring red lips.
Just wait for me!

The van set off again.
After arriving at the set, Zhen Jiecheng immediately took the initiative to greet the hand extended by teacher Ding Yongdai.

"Teacher Ding, thank you very much for taking the time out of your busy schedule to come and make a guest appearance!"

"Hahaha! Director, you're welcome. No need to thank me."

Teacher Ding smiled and shook his head.
"It's my luck to be able to participate in a good script, even if it's just a cameo!"

"Besides, this plot is well written, and it can also help me clean up Bai Baoshan's image!"

"It saves me from being pointed at by others every time I go out."

"Hahaha, doesn't that just prove that you performed brilliantly, teacher?"

Zhen Jiecheng gave a thumbs up.

"This is the highest honor for an actor!"

"That's true, but." Ding Yongdai smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Many parents just use me to scare their children. Now the children in the neighborhood run away when they see me, and some are even scared to tears! This is not going to work!"

Hearing this, Zhen Jiecheng had nothing to say.
Could it be that I should just tell Teacher Ding that this plot is far from enough to shake Bai Baoshan's position?

Forget it, just be kind.

It’s not easy for Teacher Ding either, so it’s always good to have some hope!

After some small talk, Ning Hao and others also arrived.

The props team quickly began setting up the scene, and soon everything was ready!
"All units are ready,"

"Action!"

Zhen Jiecheng sat in front of the monitor, with Teacher You and Cheng Hao on either side.

As the camera moves forward, the plot slowly unfolds.
This time, Deng Chao did not have to suffer the pain of NG because his role was too simple:
The protagonist "Mo Sanmei" received an order.

But the situation in this family is a little special. The old man's eldest son is still abroad, so the second son is in charge of the funeral arrangements.

Looking at the uncle who ate, drank and chatted with the guests with a smile on his face throughout the whole process, and even after the guests left, he still smiled and comforted his sad daughter.
"Wu Xiaowen" was very confused. He pulled the corner of "Mo Sanmei's" clothes and asked in a low voice,
"San Guo, why isn't he sad at all?"

“I was so sad when my grandma passed away!”

"I don't know! There are all kinds of people, why do you care so much?"

"Mo Sanmei" shook her head.

Although she was influenced by the family business atmosphere since she was a child, "Mo Sanmei" always rejected and stayed away from it.
He has just taken over and does not have much experience.
Instinctively, I regard him as an "unfilial son", but in order to make money, I force myself to suppress my disgust.

I muttered to myself: Wow, there are all kinds of birds in a big forest!

But next,

When the older brother in a suit finally arrived in time and staggered into the yard,
Looking at the back in front of me,
With red eyes,

Softly, tremblingly, calling my brother's nickname,

"Follow the camera!"

"Focus on Teacher Ding!"

Zhen Jiecheng clenched his palms and stared at the monitor screen.
In the picture, the smile on Teacher Ding’s face froze instantly!
Dull eyes,
No, it is the eyelids and eyeballs that are sluggish.

Corresponding to this is an extremely complex expression of emotions.

The sadness that I dare not touch, the fragility that pretends to be strong,
Then there is anticipation, followed by doubt.
It seemed that the familiar voice that I had been waiting for for a long time was just an illusion!
When the second call sounded behind me,
Teacher Ding's stiffness was also broken.
With the trembling of the side facial muscles,
It was as if all the strength in my body had been drained away, so I had to grab the corner of the table to get up.

All movements are slowing down.

Slowly look back, slowly turn around,
Slowly, I forced a stiff smile towards my elder brother.

I watched my elder brother walk towards me step by step, hold my face in his hands like he did when I was a child, and then gently hold me in his arms.
The pretended strength of the past few days began to collapse at this moment.
Big brother is back,
I am no longer the eldest in the family.
I. I feel like I can cry without restraint.
"Why is my mother's life so miserable?"

"Why is my mother's life so hard!"

"Why is my mother's life so miserable?!"

Repeated lines, progressive emotions,
The trembling sound was accompanied by tears, until the hysterical roar came out,
"I will never see my mother again!"

Instantly, Zhen Jiecheng's ears seemed to ring with that classic BGM.

"Hey~"

After the vicissitudes and long call,
It's like the rhythmic drum beats that hit the bottom of people's hearts.
Without having time to wipe away the tears from his eyes, Zhen Jiecheng picked up the speaker.

"Pass!!!"

That’s right, Zhen Jiecheng confidently copied classic clips from the Korean TV series, “Reply 1988”!

Not only that, Zhen Jiecheng is also planning to copy its theme song: "Don't Worry"!

Copy while standing!
It’s not shabby at all!

Fakkorea must not just talk about it,

We must persevere in implementing it!
When the Xiba people plan to shoot this TV series in the future, Zhen Jiecheng will have to find a way to sell the copyright of the theme song to them!
If Zhen Jiecheng was not unfamiliar with the other contents of this TV series, he would have written the script and given the idiots a thorough understanding!

"Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Ding!"

"It was a very good performance! It completely reflected everything I had imagined when I wrote this plot!"

"This is what I want, the most ideal picture!"

Zhen Jiecheng gave a thumbs up without hesitation.
What followed was thunderous applause from all the people on the set!
"Hahaha! As long as the director is satisfied! I enjoyed acting in this scene very much, and I thank the director for giving me this opportunity!"

"No, no, no, it's you, teacher, who adds luster to my movie. I have to thank you!"

"Look, you're being polite to me again, aren't you?"

Ding Yongdai wiped away the tears on his face and regrouped himself.

"Well, let's stop thanking each other!" "Especially since Teacher You is still here with us, we can't let Teacher You go hungry, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes! You are right! Look at my brain, I almost forgot about eating!"

Zhen Jiecheng patted his head.

"Sister Na, has the food we ordered been delivered?"

“It has been delivered!”

"So what are you waiting for? Serve and eat!"

There is no nanny car, no kitchenette,
In the courtyard that was set up as a mourning hall, even the wreaths and garlands were not removed.

Everyone was sitting or squatting, holding lunch boxes in their hands, eating happily.

During this period, Deng Chao, who had been repeatedly challenged by Zhen Jiecheng, doubted himself and was deeply aware of his immature acting skills.
While eating, he shamelessly asked Mr. Ding Yongdai for advice on performance techniques and plot interpretation.

Looking at this scene, Cheng Hao couldn't help but show admiration.

"Wow! Deng Chao is really working hard!"

"Nonsense! Can he not work hard?"

Ma Yuan came over and nodded at Zhen Jiecheng who was not far away.

"Don't you see what that person usually does?"

"Do you know how our great director Zhen evaluates a person's acting skills now?"

"How do you rate it?"

"Good fellow, just opening your mouth means so many Deng Chaos!"

"The outstanding students of the Central Academy of Drama have become a unit of measurement here!"

"What's even more outrageous is that the old lady selling popsicles at the street corner was defined by our great director Zhen as Schrödinger's Deng Chao!"

"What? Schrödinger? Deng Chao?" Cheng Hao's eyes widened, confused. "What do you mean?"

"Hey, you don't understand? Come, I'll explain it to you and then you'll understand!"

Ma Yuan first glanced at Zhen Jiecheng, and after confirming that the coordinates had not moved, he spoke.
"The old lady's acting skills depend on the salary paid by Director Zhen. Maybe it's 0.1 Deng Chao, maybe it's Deng Chao. The exact amount will depend on how much the old lady counts the money!"

"So Deng Chao, who is also called Schrödinger, understand?"

"Oh, so that's how it is! So, what about you? How many Deng Chaos are you equal to?"

"Me? Of course I am. Uh,"

Ma Yuan was stunned.
At the side, Zhen Jiecheng's head came closer.
"How is it? Is Jiangcheng hot?"

Zhen Jiecheng held the lunch box, not paying attention to his image, and sat on the ground.

While eating, he asked,
"good!"

"What the hell! Look at your food. You've only touched a few of your chopsticks. Is it because it's too hot that you have no appetite?"

"Emm, a little bit, but it's just right for me to stay in shape!"

"Come on, forget it! I've never heard of eating less to stay in shape!"

"Besides, you have such a body."

Glancing sideways,
The half-crouching slim-fit black trousers could no longer withstand the impact after being stretched straight, and were stretched into an amazing arc.

Fortunately, Zhen Jiecheng had been tempted several times today, so he was able to withdraw his gaze as if nothing had happened and continued calmly,

"You already have a great figure, there's no need to be too hard on yourself."

"It's okay to eat more. Can't we just increase our physical exertion later?"

So saying, he stood up straight up,

"Everyone, listen to me!"

"It's quite hot today. Everyone has been busy all day. I'm sure they don't have a good appetite."

“This was my oversight!”

"Since it is an oversight, it must be corrected!"

"Okay, Na, go order some more barbecue and some iced beer!"

"By the way, prepare some juice and Coke for the ladies!"

"Today is a good time to take advantage of the light of Teacher Ding's 'wrapping up', so let's have some fun. We'll have half a day off tomorrow and continue shooting in the afternoon!"

The voice fell, cheers rose up,
"Fuck! Jiecheng, you finally acted like a human being today!"

"Sister Na, order more lamb chops, I love this!"

"Sister Na, I want it"

"Ahem, my wife, I'll go with you!"

After everyone had made their requests, Ning Hao followed quietly.

"Why are you following?"

"Well, I'm here to help you carry it!"

"I went to order food, and the boss delivered it directly to me. Do I need you to mention it?"

Xing Aina glanced at Ning Hao.
"If you have something to say, just say it, don't waste time!"

"Hey, help me order a few servings of that stuff separately. Hehehe, it's all on Jie Cheng's dime anyway, so it's a waste not to eat it! I'll eat it secretly in the car!"

I have to say that barbecue with ice-cold beer is really appetizing.

Although Zhen Jiecheng was very surprised that Ning Hao, who always took the opportunity to take advantage of him, was so restrained tonight,

But when he saw Cheng Hao squinting his eyes happily and eating with oil dripping from his mouth, he was too lazy to pay attention to Ning Hao.

After eating, close the stall.
We will no longer be using this set, so we need to organize all the props and pack them up to take away.
When we got back to the hotel, it was almost ten o'clock.

I rushed to the bathroom and washed off the sticky sweat.

Before he even put on his shirt, Zhen Jiecheng picked up his phone and called Cheng Hao.
"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Of course I'm getting ready for a bath! What else can I do?"

"Oh, then you wash first, I'll call you later!"

"Hey, are you done with the shower?"

"I'm done, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, I just forgot to ask which room you booked."

"Why do you ask?"

"Hey, you came all the way here to visit me, shouldn't I show some hospitality?"

"Besides, I still owe you hush money! Isn't it time to pay it back?"

"Oh, I see!"

"Right, that is it!"

"I'm on the fourth floor, 201,"

"Okay, I'll be here in a minute!"

After hanging up the phone, I ran downstairs.
I got in the van and headed for the nearest 24-hour store.

No one wants to be someone else's temporary need.

But what if it’s a long-term need?
What if it is mutual need?
Zhen Jiecheng cannot make promises about the future right away, but the future is never achieved overnight.
But time will reveal a person’s true character, won’t it?

(End of this chapter)