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663、I’m so proud of you

The fat man Zhao Mingke's ease in dressing up in a costume made Ren He wonder how many times he had played the role of a corpse. He curiously asked Jin Xiaolong next to him: "Has this guy always been like this?"

Jin Xiaolong was obviously a little bit pained: "Anyway, Fatty Zhao was playing the role of a corpse when I came here. Sometimes I would meet him in the Internet cafe all night long. The next day, I would go to a place to catch up on sleep like everyone else... It's not just me,

In fact, when the oldest person among the more than 300 of us came to Zhenbei Castle, Fatty Zhao had already started acting as a corpse. Who knows when he started acting..."

Seeing that Fatty Zhao had already changed his clothes, he then went to find the scene manager with a flattering smile like a traitor in an anti-Japanese drama: "Director, do you think there are ten of us who have a chance today? They are all from the north of our town.

He is a seasoned actor in Fort, and has acted in hundreds of plays..."

Pfft, when Ren He was listening in the back, he felt unsure, and the extras around him were also a little embarrassed. If acting in hundreds of corpses counts, then they have indeed acted in hundreds...

Fatty Zhao didn't blush and continued to build relationships with the venue manager: "When you came to Zhenbeibao last time, I invited you to have a meal. Please give them a chance to come up and try it."

The steward's face was a little unhappy, what's wrong with eating your meal? But he finally said: "Then let them come over and try. There are only two roles that can be given today, one is the role of leading the horse, and the other is the orderly.

No lines."

Fatty Zhao's eyes lit up and he waved to Ren He and the others: "Come here, come here!"

These more than ten people who were carefully selected have pretty much the same image. According to Fatty Zhao, playing an orderly should not be a problem, right?

However, the field manager took a second look and shook his head: "No way."

He didn't even give me a chance to try out the role, I just saw the image and passed.

However, just when Fatty Zhao was getting a little discouraged, the steward suddenly saw Ren He in the crowd. When he saw Ren He, the steward suddenly had a strange feeling, as if this person was somewhat out of tune with the others. Zang Duzang

Can't live.

Taking a closer look, it does seem different, mainly because of the temperament, which is a bit unlike the people in this group of corpse actors.

"What's your name for that young man? Let's move forward." The stage manager is interested. What they are responsible for is choosing the right extras. The director doesn't care what tricks they have underneath, as long as they make the right choice.

The job of set management is not without competitive pressure. If you choose the wrong things all day long, how will you explain it to the director?

Ren He pointed at himself: "Me?"

Fatty Zhao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He was indeed right. Ren He's temperament was indeed unique.

"Yes, that's you," the stage manager said with a smile, "Have you ever acted?"

"I have acted," Ren He said truthfully: "I acted in a play in college and even won an award."

"Have you never acted in TV series or movies?" The manager frowned. What kind of acting is a drama? I even acted in a short film in college.

Nowadays, any drama club in any university can put on a mediocre drama for their own entertainment. Only places like China Opera and Beijing Film Studio can really play drama seriously. However, those who can study at China Opera,

Who would hang out with Fatty Zhao who chases corpses? There is no value in judging an award in your own school.

How can this level of acting be performed in a TV series?

He probably never thought that Ren He was an anomaly. Not only did he perform in a play at China Opera, but he also won an award in an international competition in the Netherlands, and even won the honor of Best Actor...

And he opened a film and television company, and even the entertainment industry boss Jiang Wensheng just had a positive impression, and then came to be an extra...

The field manager asked in confusion: "Have you never acted in TV series or movies?"

"No," Ren He shook his head and told the truth, it really didn't happen.

"That won't work," the steward shook his head and gave Ren He a pass.

In fact, there is another way to try Ren He's acting skills. However, they are here to film and not to run a charity. If you can't do it, just use someone else. They don't have the time to waste time.

After the scene manager left, Fatty Zhao pulled Ren He with hatred: "You said you can't act well? How could he know what he has acted in? Such a good opportunity has been wasted by you!"

But Ren He had nothing to regret. His original plan today was to experience what it was like to play the role of a corpse.

Fatty Zhao chatted with Ren He: "In a place like this, you have to learn to seize opportunities by yourself, do you understand? There are so many people in Zhenbeibao, and there are only so many opportunities. If you don't seize the opportunity, others will take it. I am lucky today.

, I was attracted by the venue manager when I first came here, so what if there are no opportunities left in the future?"

In the end, Ren He comforted Fatty Zhao: "It's okay. There will definitely be another chance in the future. Why do you seem to be more regretful than me?"

Fatty Zhao had already found a place and distributed the syrup used as blood to everyone. He then wiped it on his face and body, and immediately found a place to lie down and get ready to sleep.

Ren He was so happy that he smeared two handfuls of syrup on himself and lay down next to Fatty Zhao. Not to mention, this Fatty was really good at choosing a place, with his back to the wind, so he didn't feel particularly cold when he lay down.

Fatty Zhao was angry and ignored Ren He. Ren He laughed happily and said, "Don't be angry. It doesn't make sense that you are angrier than me."

Fatty Zhao lay on the ground like a hill and opened his eyes: "What do you know? Do you think I want to be told that I'm chasing corpses all day long? These three hundred extras are behind my back all day long, do you think I'm willing? Take it.

I've got your money, so I have to work hard to help you get some roles, right? I have been destined to play corpses in my life, and I accept my fate, but you are different. When I see you, I remember that when I was young, I always wanted to act.

A character or something like that. When I was drinking at that time, I would always talk about my dream, but this society is too realistic. If you have the chance, you should rush forward, otherwise I will burn my hands with your money!"

Ren He was stunned for a moment. What Fatty Zhao said touched him a little. It seemed that Fatty Zhao's character was not all philistine.

At this time, Jin Xiaolong had spread the syrup and lay down next to Ren He: "I have been here for three months, and four elderly people left last month. In the end, Fat Brother refunded 200 yuan to each of them."

"Refund? Why refund?" Ren He didn't quite understand.

"This is Fat Brother's rule. If extras come to his place, and if they fail to join the special group, they will refund their money when they leave," Jin Xiaolong explained: "I thought it was a joke before, but I didn't expect that I would actually quit. It is said that I invited them

Four people had a meal and lost hundreds of dollars..."

Ren He was silent for a long time. No wonder this fat man had to act as a corpse to make money. If all the people in his corpse removal team were gone, they might not even be able to eat...

It's no wonder that this fat guy can't get a role for everyone, and there are still 300 people following him.

Ren He looked at Fatty Zhao with admiration.


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