"So when you go out for a meal, you earn 20 million?"

At home, He Xiao and Zhang Ya were sitting on the sofa drinking tea, and after hearing him tell the story, the queen couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

It’s really not something that ordinary people can do if they eat 20 million in a meal.

"Well??, I have nothing to do now. Compared to running business and performing variety shows, it is better to make a good deal with Liu Haibo."

In fact, He Xiao agreed to go filming. Although it was a whim, it was carefully considered.

After all, the money earned by running commercial shows is not as good as filming, and the two are of different styles. One is to perform for local local wealthy people, and the other is to appear on the big screen in the theater. Needless to say which one has more prospects.

In addition, this invitation was proposed by Liu Haibo, and this is the second time that He Xiao has been invited. If he refuses again, it will be too disgrace to give other famous directors. This is called ignorant of being polite.

Zhang Ya never interferes with He Xiao's decision and always maintains a supportive attitude. At this time, she smiled slightly and said softly: "Okay, if you think you can, just let it go. If you have any needs, please speak to me."

Although Zhang Ya has never acted in a show, she is not a waste of time in the entertainment industry. She knows many friends with superb acting skills, and may be able to help He Xiao, a novice actor, so she said this.

"Thank you for supporting every decision I made."

He Xiao knew all this in his heart, and a touch of emotion surged into his heart. He scraped Zhang Ya's little nose and thanked him with pampering eyes.

In fact, He Xiao is not in a hurry to improve his acting skills. He doesn’t have many scenes this time, he is just a supporting role. It is estimated that all the shots will only be about fifteen minutes together.

His biggest idea was to take this opportunity to go to the real set to see what kind of scene it was, how the actors and actresses performed, and how Liu Haibo directed it.

After all, the biggest filming scene he had ever been exposed to before was just the MV scene of "Old Boy".

All his knowledge about acting was learned from the former Le Jia's half-baked director Huang Jun. Huang Jun had limited professional knowledge. Before he met He Xiao, he was just a man who helped Fu Jinglong, not to mention Liao Yuqing and Liu Haibo, the famous directors were simply a thousand miles apart.

So He Xiao is very interested in real sets, real directors, and real acting.

Of course, it would be even better if he could perform better in this drama. After all, no one wants to be really just a vase that doesn't know anything.

Acting is about talent.

Experience, life, and experience only account for half of the factors. In the black mobile phone world, there are many artists who have developed in both directions in the music and film industry. When they change from it, most of them are amazingly talented. There is even a legendary figure who just changed from a singer to become an actor and directly won the Golden Horse Award for Best Actor.

Can this be called a fucking thing depends on talent?

Acting is so talented!

He Xiao has a good talent. He once won Ren Ke from the actor Liao Yuan when he participated in the variety show "Ace vs. Ace", but He Xiao knew very well that the small test actually had a shortcut.

At that time, the program team asked the guests to imitate the plot of the classic movie "Love in Lushan". This movie also happened to exist in black mobile phones, so He Xiao relied on his slight talent to copy it. Whether it was body language or expressions on his face, he directly copied it, which was why he won the high recognition of actor Liao Yuan.

If "Lushan Love" is not available in the black phone, He Xiao will really make his own performance, and he will definitely not be so outstanding.

Therefore, He Xiao’s talent in acting can only be said to be slightly more talented, and he is not as good as the legendary figures in black mobile phones. If he wants to improve his acting skills now, he can only rely on double his efforts to go from a novice to a movie star.

"You go to bed first, I'm reading the script."

Seeing that Zhang Ya was a little sleepy, He Xiao asked her to sleep first without waiting for him. He was now feeling novel about acting. He had not passed the novelty and could not sleep.

"Okay, you should also take a break early." Zhang Ya nodded, not disturbing He Xiao too much, because she knew that the most important way for couples to get along was to leave private space for each other.

...

Outside the window.

The night is getting darker.

Zhang Ya has already rested. He Xiao sat on the sofa, lit a desk lamp alone, and was flipping through the script very carefully.

"Or... write a character biography?"

He Xiao suddenly thought of the script that he had read less than three times.

The character biography is an important preparation for an actor before acting. Tony Leung in the black mobile phone once wrote a 100,000-word biography for the character, just to understand the character's life, quickly substitute and enter the state.

He Xiao has never written a biography, but he can write it. The most important thing is that the character Liu Haibo gave him is an online writer in the play, which just overlaps with him in reality. So for He Xiao himself, the sense of substitution is very strong, so the biography of the characters is naturally easier to write a lot.

After taking out his black phone and looking at the time, He Xiao put it aside casually, then took out a notepad and a black pen, and began to think about where to start.

Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling window, the bright moonlight was quietly hidden in the darkness at some point. The whole world was silent, and it seemed that He Xiao himself was left in the entire community.

He picked up his pen and wrote the life of this character according to his ideas. He was writing hard, but he didn't notice that the black phone seemed to emit some faint light. Then He Xiao's pupils began to lose focus without realizing it, and eventually fainted on the sofa.

...

...

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

A sudden and savage knock on the door sounded, and he was very upset in his sleep.

He turned over and sat up from the bed, scratching his hair that was no different from a bird's nest. He was sleepy and pushed open the door with a shaking moment when he walked.

"Why are you pretending to be dead? Do you pay the rent? How many days have he fucking owe?"

Outside the door was a fat woman with a big round face and a wine-drop nose. She was the type that was still not good-looking even after losing weight. At this time, her arm, which was as thick as a small tree trunk, was shaking her fingers and cursing at him inside the door.

"How could I be here?"

A bit of confusion was revealed on his sleepy face, because he remembered that he was obviously a big star in the crowd. He had just entered the opening ceremony of the Olympics and had a contract worth 20 million yuan, but what's going on now?

Oh, by the way, that's a dream,

That must be a dream.

"Sorry, landlord, I'm sleeping in a mess. If you give me a few more days, I will definitely make up for the rent."

He seemed to recognize the identity of the fat woman in front of him, and the expression on his face began to change, and gradually changed from the initial confusion to a flattering face. He put his hands together and placed them on his chest, begging constantly.

"Okay, I'll give you the last three days. If you can't afford it, I'll roll the bed and get out of here!"

The fat woman looked at him with disgust, as if she was looking at a disgusting fly, then turned around, twisted her unenchanting figure, and left enchantingly.

When the door was closed, the man looked like a ball that had vented all his strength, leaning limply behind the door, looking at the ceiling in confusion.

His name is He Xiao, who is twenty-eight years old this year. He is a lazy bed bug who fantasizes about one day being able to make money by writing. He lives in one of the million-dollar basements in the capital every day.

Whenever others ask him about his work, he always says he is a writer, but in fact he has never published a book and just stays in this basement of less than 20 square meters every day and does nothing.

As for why not find a serious job?

To put it nicely, he is pretentious. He always feels that he is not an ordinary person and will definitely become a great man in the future. He looks down on ordinary jobs. However, the fact is that he only has a high school education, can do nothing, and can mess up a little bit of things. He worked as a waiter at McDonald's, but was fired in less than three months.

Since then, I have never encountered any jobs, and now I have been relying on some thieves to survive.

After taking a breath, He Xiao stood up from the ground, glanced at the room where garbage was covered with nowhere to stay, and walked out with his toes.

When I arrived at the bathroom, the ground was covered with sewage and dirt condensed on the floor, and the mirror on the bathroom was already stuck to the layer by unknown things, so I could only barely see the scene inside.

The reflection above is a man who is about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a stinky denim top, with thick beard and long hair hanging over his shoulders.

The beard is not for the sexiness of a man, but for his sloppy life and he is too lazy to deal with it. His long hair is not the so-called artist's sentiment, but he just has no money to go to the barber shop.

He once thought about not cutting it off by himself with scissors, but later he felt that with his own skills, he might only look like a fool after cutting it.

Turning on the faucet and washing his face perfunctorily, he came to his workbench.

A broken table left by the landlord, and a second-hand worn laptop from ten years ago.

The computer has not been used for a few years, and the hard drive, cup, and graphics cards have been severely degraded, and it will take a long time to boot. There is no software installed in it, and only the writing tool word documents that come with the pirated system.

The word interface is routinely opened, and there are two lines of words that are smooth to read, which he wrote in three days.

"It's the last three days. Today I must write 10,000 words and then sign a contract with the website to make the landlord's fat pig look at me with admiration."

He Xiao sat in front of the computer and was full of energy and talking to himself. At first glance, he sounded very passionate and inspirational, but in fact he would say this to himself every day.

And the result is naturally day after day, year after year, and he still has no achievements.

Today is exactly the same as yesterday. After saying this, he first stared at the word interface in a daze, then quilted his toes and looked at the newspaper, and then went to the bathroom to squat in a pit at noon, and lay on the sofa to watch TV in the afternoon.

"Hold!"

Until the evening, he looked at the blank computer interface and couldn't help but curse, it seemed that this was the only thing he could do.

"Maybe there is no inspiration to stay at home, so I should go out for a walk."

He thought comfortingly.

I put on the only coat that looked pretty clean, then took out half a bottle of pirated blue wind chime perfume bought for ten yuan from the drawer, sprayed it repeatedly on my body to cover up the smell on my body, and then went out.

Outside the basement is a small street that is not very wide and has no rules. There are many small vendors setting up stalls here every day, which is an area where no one cares about it.

After He Xiao came out, he skillfully rode an apple on the donkey selling fruits. He didn't wash it and put it in his mouth and chewed it. Well, it's so sweet.

Crawling out of the alley, there are countless tall buildings in front of you.

The capital city at night is undoubtedly charming, full of temptations of luxury and wealth. It is like a lonely ghost, wandering aimlessly on the street, as if it is incompatible with this noisy world.

"My grass, isn't this He Xiao? Why did you get so stupid?"

Sometimes people are like this. When they are most unsuccessful, they always meet their former friends. Just like a girl put on exquisite makeup and goes out, there is no handsome guy who can watch. When they don’t wear makeup, they are all acquaintances on the ground, and even when they go downstairs to dump garbage, they can meet the class monitor who is secretly in love.

"Ah Jiu, long time no see."

The damn person standing in front of He Xiao’s eyes was named Xu Shengjiu, his ex-girlfriend’s younger brother, who was stumbling on the road.

Yes, He Xiao once had a girlfriend.
To be continued...