"You are Baoqiang, right?"

"Yes." Wang Baoqiang asked in surprise: "Are you Boss Chen?"

"Yes, I'm Boss Chen who just called you." Chen Lin smiled and said, "Baoqiang, this is not a place to chat. If you get in the car, let's find a place to talk about filming."

While speaking, Chen Lin opened the car door and called him into the car. Wang Baoqiang hesitated for a moment and then got into the car door.

At this time, several extras also noticed that Wang Baoqiang got into a luxury Mercedes-Benz and left.

"Am I blurred my eyes? Did Baoqiang get into that Mercedes-Benz?"

"So you all saw it. I thought I had read it wrong. Baoqiang just answered a call, and then the Mercedes-Benz came soon."

"Wow~~ That Mercedes-Benz is worth at least 1 million yuan. Does Baoqiang have a rich relative in Beijing?

......

Several extras speculated that Wang Baoqiang had sometimes had a relationship with luxury Mercedes-Benz, and Wang Baoqiang himself was really nervous after getting in the car.

When he got into the car, he found that there were two bodyguards in black sunglasses sitting in the car.

Wang Baoqiang was nervous for a moment and thought he was getting into a black car, but he soon thought it was wrong. He was driving such a luxurious car. As for the one who beat him, a poor boy, to pay attention? The most valuable thing on him is a broken mobile phone.

After thinking it through, he felt relieved. He was no longer nervous, but he began to restless again. It was the first time he had been in a car when he was so old, let alone Mercedes-Benz worth millions.

"Who is this boss Chen? What kind of scene did he ask me to shoot?" Wang Baoqiang became curious and couldn't help but look at Chen Lin. Suddenly he rubbed his eyes hard, and then looked at Chen Lin carefully.

At this time, Wang Baoqiang finally saw it clearly and recognized Chen Lin's identity.

"Chen-Chen-Chen-Boss, you-Yes-Yes-Yes-Yes-"When Wang Baoqiang opened his mouth wide and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

"Hahaha!" Chen Lin chuckled and said, "I thought my fame was not big enough. Baoqiang, do you really don't know me?"

"Sorry, boss, I—I—"

"Young people should be calm and not be excited."

Seeing that Wang Baoqiang's excited expression was a little unsuccessful, Chen Lin couldn't help but pat his shoulder funny to calm his emotions down.

At this time, Wang Baoqiang's brain completely lost the ability to think, and he was already confused.

You think that the richest Chinese man, who is about to have an earthquake in the entertainment industry, will come to him personally to act as a supporting role. How much it feels like dreaming. No, even if you dream, you won’t dare to have such a dream!

After a long time, the car stopped at a roadside breakfast shop. Wang Baoqiang followed Chen Lin in a daze and got out of the car. When a bowl of beef noodles was presented in front of him, he suddenly realized that these were not dreams.

"Boss, are you really looking for me to film?" Wang Baoqiang asked uncertainly.

"Of course I'm looking for you to film." Chen Lin understood his mood at the moment and smiled: "I'm about hundreds of thousands of minutes in a minute. Do you think I'm full and I have nothing to do to make fun of you. Besides, I don't know you before."

"But, I'm just an extra." Wang Baoqiang suddenly became a little worried, because he thought that no matter what the reason a big boss like Chen Lin asked him to film, then this role must be very important. He was worried that his ability was limited, so he said worriedly: "Boss, I'm afraid I can't act your role."

"Don't think too much. I come to you to think you are suitable. This role is yours." Chen Lin liked Wang Baoqiang very much in his previous life. This kind of love is different from other stars. For example, he admires Andy Lau very much. Brother Hua is his idol, and he also admires Zhou Xingchi and his talent.

Chen Lin likes Wang Baoqiang, his simplicity and honesty. Wang Baoqiang gives him the feeling of seeing relatives in his hometown, like a childhood playmate whom he had not seen for many years.

"Boss, since you trust me and think I can, I will definitely play the show well." Wang Baoqiang did not act as grateful as ordinary people, but decided to play the show well.

"Good." The more Chen Lin knew Baoqiang, the more he liked him, "Baoqiang, you are very excited. Come on, let's have something to eat first, and I'll take you to see the director after eating."

Wang Baoqiang nodded, then ate the noodles in silence. Chen Lin found that he had not eaten one-third of his noodles, and Baoqiang had finished eating it.

Chen Lin knew at a glance that he had not had breakfast. He also heard that it was very hard to be an extra. When he had no income, he often had a steamed bun to satisfy his hunger.

"Waiter, give me another bowl of beef noodles."

"Boss, I'm full, don't beep."

"I think you didn't eat breakfast either. It's time for you to grow up, so it's okay to eat more."

Wang Baoqiang smiled, said nothing more, and then lowered his head and started eating. He finally got full after two bowls of noodles.

At this time, Chen Lin finished eating, and the two of them drank tea for a while and started chatting.

"Baoqiang, how long have you been in Beijing?"

"I've been here in 999, and it's been six years this year."

"Have you been an extra?"

"Yes."

“Is it hard to be an extra?”

"Thank you, oh, no--" Wang Baoqiang quickly changed his words and said, "No, no."

"Are you hard or not?"

"Sometimes it's hard, sometimes it's not hard." Wang Baoqiang explained: "After I'm having a hard time, there's no next meal."

Wang Baoqiang talked about his own personal experience. In 2001, he was the third year he came to Yanjing. In the winter of that year, one day he rushed to Beijing Film Studio early in the morning to wait for work, and he didn't shoot a show until dark. Because he was reluctant to spend money, he didn't eat all day. When he returned to his rental residence, he was so hungry that he ate 5 steamed buns in one breath, and then didn't dare to drink a sip of water.

"Why don't you dare to drink water?"

"I'm afraid I'll die of swelling immediately after drinking it, so I was so hungry at that time."

Chen Lin could not understand Baoqiang's situation at that time, but when he heard his answer, he was touched.

"Do you think you have a hard time doing this?" Wang Baoqiang laughed at himself, and soon he said: "But no matter how hard life is, I feel very hopeful, because I think I have learned martial arts and have a skill. In the worst case, I can be a staff member in the crew and I won't have food to eat."

"My thoughts were so realistic at that time. People say I was stupid. Sometimes when I was hungry, I felt really stupid. Why did I have to be an actor? But when I woke up, I still kept thinking about being an actor and being an actor. When I thought about how I could realize my dream, I felt that it would be no hard work."

At the end of the talk, Wang Baoqiang laughed. He smiled very honestly, which moved Chen Lin.

"Baoqiang, you are not stupid, you are great." Chen Lin sincerely praised. He found that Wang Baoqiang had a very valuable quality - he always had dreams about life and was full of optimism about life.

With such qualities and his strong perseverance, success is not a lucky chance.

Wang Baoqiang's simplicity, honesty, optimistic and strong are not only loved by Chen Lin, but also appreciated him when Feng Xiaogang saw him and even avoided auditions. He is the fool in "The World Without Thieves".

After seeing the director, Chen Lin led Wang Baoqiang away from Feng Xiaogang's house. As soon as he walked outside, Wang Baoqiang couldn't help but make excitement and flipped a few times, and then said excitedly several times: "Boss, I thank you so much."

Chen Lin smiled without saying a word, and pulled Wang Baoqiang into the car and went to the fashion store on Wangfujing Pedestrian Street to buy clothes.

"Boss, are you buying clothes for me?" When Chen Lin asked him to try on clothes, Wang Baoqiang asked stupidly.

"I bought it for you."

"Boss, why are you so kind to me and buying me clothes?"

"Haha, from now on, you have become an artist in my company. Your dress is ragged and worn to affect the company's image."

"Ah--you mean I can become an artist in your company?"

"Oh, by the way, I should ask for your opinion first. Mr. Wang Baoqiang, on behalf of the Board of Directors of Yuhuang Entertainment Group, I invite you to join the Royal Court Brokerage Company. I wonder if you agree?"

"agree."
Chapter completed!