Lin Gang and the other two weren't that black-hearted. They even left a few yuan for Lin Ping's breakfast. Lin Ping could only count on tomorrow. Otherwise, he would really have to die again.
Lin Ping didn't fall asleep after a night of dawdling. Of course, he wasn't excited, but Lin Gang was. He tossed and turned the whole night, causing Lin Ping to be unable to sleep. He didn't really understand the difference. Times were different now. In the 1910s, it was fine to be an extra. It could be used to hone your acting skills. If you became famous in the future, you could even use it as a capital to show off your memories. But now, it was too difficult to make a name for yourself as an extra. If he couldn't become a disciple and play a famous character, it would be very difficult for him to make a name for himself.
Lin Ping finally fell asleep after three o'clock. At six o'clock in the morning, Zhuge Qingqing knocked on the door. Lin Ping yawned and rubbed his eyes to open the door. He didn't sleep well last night and was still very sleepy. When he opened the door, he saw Zhuge Qingqing standing outside with a bright smile on her face.
" Yawning. Morning, Qingqing!" Lin Ping said in a daze. Lin Ping was wearing a white singlet and a black four-cornered warehouse. He came out with a pair of slippers. How could his clothes be described as disheveled?
However, Zhuge Qingqing was already used to Lin Ping's attire. She had seen him many times in the past year. At first, she was a little shy, but now she was used to it.
Zhuge Qingqing poked her head inside and said with a smile,"He hasn't woken up yet?"
Lin Ping yawned and complained,""That animal has been making a ruckus all night and has just taken a break!”
Animal? Stop cooking? Zhuge Qingqing was confused, and Lin Ping suddenly realized that these two words didn't seem to be popular yet. He quickly said,"You bought breakfast early in the morning. Thank you!”
Zhuge Qingqing smiled and said,"You're going to report to the production team today. You have to eat your fill!"”
Lin Ping took a deep breath, and the aroma of food wafted into his nose. His appetite was piqued. He took the white plastic bag from Zhuge Qingqing's hands and opened it. There was soy milk, fried dough sticks, porridge, and salted vegetables.
Lin Gang, who had been sleeping soundly, woke up when Lin Ping was about to abandon him and enjoy the delicious food alone. He had a 'life-and-death' fight with Lin Ping and finally snatched the food from him. The two of them wiped out the breakfast brought by Zhuge Qingqing with the momentum of the wind and clouds.
Taking advantage of this time, Zhuge Qingqing had already helped the two clean up their room. Lin Ping couldn't help but sigh. If it weren't for Zhuge Qingqing, this nest would have been in a mess!
After dinner, she changed into casual clothes and looked at the time. It was already dawn. Although she didn't know if Director Zhang had woken up by now, as an actor who wasn't very famous, it wouldn't be wrong to go and wait early. At this time, one's social status was revealed.
It was Lin Ping's first day at work. Zhuge Qingqing and Lin Gang were supposed to accompany him, but Zhuge Qingqing and Lin Gang had already taken on roles, so they had no choice but to let Lin Gang accompany Lin Ping.
By the time Lin Ping and the others arrived, the Yang Family's Female Generals production team was already busy. Actors in ancient costumes could be seen walking around everywhere, and the sound of scripts being read could be heard.
There were also many reporters wandering around the entrance, chatting with those they knew. Lin Ping even knew a few of them. They were reporters who were stationed in Hengdian and were old acquaintances with Lin Ping and the others.
When they saw Lin Ping, a thin reporter immediately came forward and said,"Ping Zi, Gang Zi, the two of you come and play. What role is it this time? How many lines are there?”
Before Lin Ping could say anything, Lin Gang said,"Hehe, let me tell you, Bottle has gotten the producer's favor this time. He's a famous character!”
"Is that so?" The reporter also had a smile on his face." Bottle, if you become famous in the future, you must give me an exclusive interview. Don't forget me!”
"Yes, yes, yes! I won't forget your interview!" Lin Ping said with a smile.
"Lin Ping!" Not far away, Zhang Da held the script and shouted at Lin Ping.
Lin Ping and Lin Gang quickly ran to Zhang Da and said,""Good morning, Director Zhang. We're here!"
Zhang Da chuckled and handed the script to Lin Ping.""You guys are quite early. Here's the script. After the press conference, Director Li wants to see you. I'll get someone to bring you for a fitting later. You have to perform well. I still have something to do. Wait here for a while. Someone will come looking for you later!”
"Yes, yes!" Lin Ping nodded repeatedly." Take care, Director Zhang!”
As soon as Zhang Da left, the script in Lin Ping's hands was snatched away by Lin Gang. He shouted exaggeratedly,""Wow, the script!"
Lin Ping was amused. What a fuss. If others saw us, they would think that we were rookies!”
Lin Gang touched the script and said," How can it be the same? The previous scripts were all others 'scripts. This time, it belongs to us!"”When he said "we", he said it very naturally. In his eyes, they were brothers. What was his was also Lin Ping's, and what was Lin Ping's was also his.
Strangely, Lin Ping wasn't angry at all when he heard what Lin Gang said. It was as if he had always been like this.
Lin Gang read for a long time before reluctantly handing the script to Lin Ping. Lin Ping took the script and read it. The script was brand new and untouched. It was very thick. It was the first time Lin Ping had seen a script. It was very different from the novels he was used to reading. There were a lot of professional terms mixed in, and it felt different from the novel.
Lin Ping wasn't in the mood to look at other people's lines. He quickly found his part. It was more than one episode, so it wasn't considered heavy. Lin Ping calculated in his heart that he could probably get about four to five thousand yuan. This was already not bad. It was not bad compared to ordinary white-collar workers. No wonder people said that actors made money easily. However, the actors here referred to famous actors. An actor like Lin Ping might get a lot of money each time, about four to five thousand yuan, but it was unknown when he would get another role.
Lin Ping used the reading speed he had gained from reading novels in his previous life to quickly finish reading his part of the story. He felt that the young Yang Zongbao under the editor's pen was optimistic, smart, agile, playful, witty, crafty, lively, innocent, and eloquent.
The young Yang Zongbao in the script was about 12 or 13 years old, while Lin Ping was already considered older. Fortunately, Lin Ping's face was relatively tender, so he could barely say yes. However, it was just barely. If it wasn't for Producer Cai's personal recommendation, he probably wouldn't have had the chance to play the young Yang Zongbao.
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