"Let's go, lead the way!"
After getting out of the car, Zhuang Fan looked at Yang Mi, who was still motionless, and a smile appeared on his face.
"My dad is a police officer!"
Yang Mi emphasized.
"I know. You've said it many times!”
"I'm afraid he'll hit you!"
"Why did he hit me? It doesn't make sense. I sent you back. He can't thank me enough!”
How could Zhuang Fan be defeated by this little trick?
"Besides, the people's police, don't smear your father every day!”
Zhuang Fan even started lecturing Yang Mi. Boss Yang's head started to hurt a little when he heard this. He could only beg for mercy,"Brother Zhuang, please go back. I beg you, I'm very safe!”
"What about the fare?"
"I'll pay!"
Yang Mi handed Zhuang Fan her hard-earned salary.
"Forget it, a good man doesn't fight with a woman. I'll treat you today!”
"You-"
Yang Mi thought she had heard wrong.
Good man?
Are you considered a good man?
"Pah!"
Yang Mi cursed in her heart, but she didn't show anything on her face. She still smiled like a flower."Then thank you, good man!"
"It's okay, it's what I should do!"
"Then…bye bye!"
Yang Mi sweetly waved at Zhuang Fan. Zhuang Fan replied very gentlemanly,""Bye-bye!"
However, his body did not move at all.
“……”
Yang Mi looked at him, and Zhuang Fan looked back at her.
"Go!"
Zhuang Fan immediately turned around and said,"I want you to go home!"”
“！！！”
Yang Mi immediately handed the 100 yuan in her hand to Zhuang Fan.""I'll pay. Hurry up. Brother, you can leave!”
"Thank you, thank you for sending me back!”
She did not want Zhuang Fan to know where she lived.
Zhuang Fan didn't accept it." It's so late at night. It's really not safe. What if someone comes out of this alley-"
"There's no such thing as a 'what-if'!"
Yang Mi immediately made her move. She put her hand on Zhuang Fan's shoulder and motioned for him to turn around and walk out of the road.
It wasn't until he pushed Zhuang Fan to the intersection that she unleashed all the athletic cells in her body. She carried her bag and ran for her life.
Looking at those powerful long legs, Zhuang Fan was really pleased to see them. It was just that…they were walking a little too fast.
"The more you try to cover it up, the more obvious it is. Candlewick Alley?”
"Just ask anyone and they'll know where you live!”
Zhuang Fan really did not understand what Yang Mi was thinking. He shook his head, hailed a cab, and headed towards the hotel.
The night was silent.
Zhuang Fan once again spent his time training and sleeping.
……
March 5th, 7 AM.
Zhuang Fan was the first to arrive at the set of 'Unsheathed Sword'.
Of course, the first one referred to the extras. Many of the staff members had already arrived.
Prop masters, set designers, and so on needed to come to the filming location early to set up the props and sets. They wanted to start filming immediately after the actors were in place.
Originally, Zhuang Fan thought that Zhang Qian or the crew of 'Unsheathed Swords' would call him the next day at the latest.
However, after ten days, he was still a promising actor in the production team of " Drawing Swords." Sometimes, when the production team needed help, Zhuang Fan would directly take over.
He earned more than 3000 yuan in ten days.
However, the audition at Hotel 303 that day seemed to have never happened.
Fortunately, Zhuang Fan's mentality was stable enough. His previous life as a walk-on had trained him to be extremely tough.
Every day, he would be the first to arrive at the set of 'Unsheathed Swords'. Then, he would help the prop master, the fireworks master, and so on to set up some props and equipment. At night, he would recover his martial arts skills from his previous life, practice his calligraphy, and browse the internet.
He had also found a rental apartment. It was 800 yuan a month, and it was a residential area near Bayi Film and Television Base.
In 2005, the houses near Wangzuo Town were quite cheap. Moreover, because of the 81 Base, many villagers were willing to rent them to extras.
As for Boss Yang, Zhuang Fan had a whole new level of respect for her.
It had been 11 days, yet she was still persisting. He wondered what was going on in her beautiful head.
"Zhuang, good morning!"
"I arrived five minutes earlier than yesterday!”
The props director of the production team, Zhang Huamin, greeted Zhuang Fan.
In the past ten days, Zhuang Fan had gotten to know almost everyone in the entire " Unsheathed Sword " production team, except for the producer and producer.
He helped Zhang Huamin carry the sandbag. Today, they were going to shoot a scene of ambushing the Japanese, but they needed to shoot in the trenches, so they needed to use sandbags.
It was an absolute manual labor.
"This young man is so strong!”
"Xiao Zhuang, I heard that you know some martial arts?”
The lighting technician Zhang Yali was crawling in the air, installing a light bulb. He looked down at Zhuang Fan, who was carrying a sandbag.
"Yes, I have!"
Zhuang Fan replied casually and threw a sandbag heavily on the trench.
Many of the crew members had a good relationship with Zhuang Fan. In his previous life, it was also because of this reason that he had slowly moved from an extra to a special guest.
If you get along with everyone in the production team, you don't know when you will have the opportunity to be recommended.
Don't underestimate these props and lighting technicians. Powerful technicians were the treasures of the production team. In front of the director, they were also worth talking about.
Moreover, very few extras were willing to help the production team.
Of course, not just anyone would let the prop master and lighting master do it.
Many extras would only be a hindrance. People like Zhuang Fan who knew their stuff were rare in a year. Furthermore, Zhuang Fan had worked for more than 20 years in his previous life. Many things seemed to be rooted in his bones.
Squeak!
A production bus stopped outside the filming location.
The crew and main actors who needed to film today walked down in a single file.
"Brother, when do you plan to tell Zhuang Fan?”
Zhang Qian sat in the front row of the bus, leaning against the window as he watched Zhuang Fan busy himself on set.
Beside him was the other director of 'Drawing Swords'-Chen Jian.
"A lot of people have been telling me these past few days that Zhuang Fan would arrive at around seven o'clock every day and help the production team move things up and down!”
"You've seen Xiao Wang's feedback. Zhuang Fan is indeed good at acting!”
"These days, with him around, the progress of many group scenes has increased a lot!”
Zhang Qian looked at Zhuang Fan with admiration. Beside him, Chen Jian also looked out the window.
"Brother, I stopped you from contacting Zhuang Fan the last time because I was afraid that this kid would be too young and get too arrogant after getting the role!”
"Ten days is a test for him!”
Chen Jian narrowed his eyes and seemed to be deep in thought."From the looks of it, he did perform quite well. I don't know if he'll become famous in the future, but he's still worthy of a main role in these ten days!”
"This should be the first role in his life!”
"The opening is a little high!"
Chen Jian smiled. Zhang Qian also smiled."Now that you mention it, it's true that this kid's starting point is a little high!”
"That's why I'm afraid that he'll become famous too quickly and affect our drama!”
Although there was no such thing as a banned artist, Chen Jian was a member of the system. Of course, he did not like the negative image of the actors in his first TV series.
The reason why he didn't use the celebrity effect this time was because he had limited funds. The second was to prevent such a situation from happening.
"How could we have predicted such a situation?”
"It's just that Zhang Tong. Can you guarantee that nothing will happen to him in the future?" Zhang Qian couldn't help laughing.”
"Alright, then…it's him!"
Chen Jian finally made the decision and said to Zhang Qian,""Brother, will you go and inform him?"
"Okay, I'll talk to him later!”
"Oh right, that Zhang Tong we were sure of before, this kid…isn't honest!”
"What's wrong?"
Chen Jian raised his eyebrows.
"He's a good person and has good acting skills. It's just that I asked him before if he had any martial arts background. This kid said he did. I've asked someone to investigate these few days.”
"What do you mean?"
Chen Jian was immediately interested.
"He said that he doesn't know martial arts, but I asked him. He could only grit his teeth and say that he did!”
"Then, I asked him to play a trick on me. This kid was cunning and casually gave me a set of fist techniques to scare me over!”
"Hahahaha!"
Chen Jian laughed.
"I can't take it anymore, brother, you…you, hahaha, there's actually a time when you're wrong?”
"Sigh, it's my fault. I was too anxious back then!”
Zhang Qian also had a regretful expression.
"That's why you want to replace this kid and replace Zhuang Fan?”
"That's right. Zhuang Fan's pay is definitely lower than his. He has a martial arts background and his acting skills are not bad either. He can definitely play the role of 'Monk Wei'!”
"He doesn't fit the rest!”
"Then it's decided. I won't change it!”
Chen Jian waved his pen and Zhang Qian nodded."Yes, I've already asked someone to reject that Zhang Tong. He seems to have other shows to shoot!”
As he spoke, Zhang Qian directly got off the bus.
His gaze instantly locked onto Zhuang Fan, who was on set.
"Kid, you have to act well!”
Zhang Qian sighed slightly and walked towards Zhuang Fan.
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