"Mom, I'm in good health. Don't worry. Someone has invested in me.”
"Yes, I don't think I can get the house back. I'll buy you a villa next year.”
"How are Dad and Grandpa's health?”
……
"Grandpa, are you asleep? Oh, I'm listening to Beijing opera…I'm eating and drinking well, but I'm a little busy.”
"I'm sorry. I sold the house you left me.”
"Yes…Yes…Don't worry, Grandpa. I'll be careful.”
"You have to take care of yourself, okay? I'll go back to see you during the New Year."
"Girlfriend, I'll definitely bring a few with me when I go back…Wow, Grandpa, if you kill me, Old Zhang's family will have no descendants!”
At 10 p.m., Zhang Fan finally decided to return to his rented apartment after a busy day. He had really slept enough on the office sofa, and the takeout was really terrible.
He wanted to go back and make something for himself to eat and have a good sleep.
On the way, he called his family twice!
His mother's concern, his grandfather's teasing, and his father's intentional coughing made him feel warm.
Zhang Fan turned on the lights and threw his backpack away.
The first thing he did was rush into the kitchen to wash the rice and vegetables, intending to fill his hungry stomach.
He heated the pot, boiled the oil, added ginger, onions, and shredded meat, stir-fried them evenly, then added carrots and shredded wood ears, and finally poured in the prepared sauce.
A plate of fragrant Yuxiang Shredded Pork was served.
He took some pickles.
Finally, he scooped a bowl of steaming rice.
Zhang Fan began to eat happily.
At the same time, he flipped open the new script and planned to sort out the plot of the new script while eating.
"Bang bang bang!"
At this moment, someone knocked on Zhang Fan's door. Zhang Fan put down his chopsticks and walked over to open the door.
Open the door!
He looked at the western faces outside and frowned slightly.
The person who knocked on the door was a white man he didn't know.
He was only about 1.75 meters tall and had a muscular body. The corner of his eye was bruised and swollen, as if he had been beaten up.
Zhang Fan was about to ask him in English if he needed any help.
The Caucasian man opposite Zhang Fan was looking at him rather nervously. Before he could say anything, he bowed and took the initiative to speak in Chinese,"
"Hello, director. I'm an actor named Jerry Odinson. Nice to meet you. Can you give me five minutes? No, I only need two minutes."
He introduced himself in fluent Chinese and took a deep breath.
His eyes were filled with desire.
His surname was Odinson.
Seriously?
Zhang Fan's interest was piqued. He smiled and said,""If I didn't hear wrongly, your surname is Odinson. Don't tell me you're from Asgard and have just been banished to the mortal world by your father.”
“……”
Jerry stopped breathing and looked at Zhang Fan in shock.
Zhang Fan waved his hand dismissively." Alright, I was just joking. You seem to know me. Is there anything I can help you with?"”
"It's like this. I'm from America and have been in China for five years. I've been looking for an opportunity. A friend of mine told me that you're preparing to shoot a new movie and need a large number of roles. I hope I can get a small role in this movie, even if it's just one or two lines, or even no lines. My acting skills are very good…"
"I know it's presumptuous to come and disturb you like this, but I have no other choice. My work visa is about to expire. If I can't find a job, I'll have to be sent back to China by the immigration department. I don't want to stay in Brooks forever. Please give me an interview.”
Jerry tried his best to slow down his speech, but Zhang Fan could still hear the pleading in his voice.
He was wearing a wrinkled suit, but it was very clean.
It was obvious that this was his best outfit.
After saying that, Bruno gestured at the gifts in his hand. They should be two bottles of wine.
Yo, you're quite familiar with the human relations in China.
Yes, it's a guest.
"Come in."
" You can sit down and talk." Zhang Fan waved his hand.”
"Thank you, thank you."
Bruno apologized profusely with an excited expression.
"Have you eaten? I'm having dinner, let's eat together.”Zhang Fan smiled as he sat down at the dining table.
"No need, I'm not hungry…coo coo. Before Bruno could finish, his stomach growled.
"Come on, don't stand on ceremony." Zhang Fan smiled.
"Thank you, I only need a little.”Bruno smiled in embarrassment.
Zhang Fan stood up and went to get a plate for him. He scooped two large spoonfuls of rice and placed half of the Yuxiang Shredded Pork on top of it.
Finally, she poured him a glass of water.
He roughly sorted out his thoughts. After the news of him preparing for the production team spread, this guy must have found out his address from somewhere and had been waiting here for more than a day or two.
His address had been exposed!
It seemed that he could not stay in this place anymore.
"Come and sit down. Try my cooking. By the way, can I use chopsticks? I don't have a spoon at home."
"I can do it. I'm very skilled.”
Bruno placed the wine on the coffee table and thanked him again. Then, he sat down at the dining table and began to eat with great restraint. Something sparkling immediately appeared in his eyes.
"Thank you, director. This is the best meal I've ever had.”
Zhang Fan couldn't help but laugh. He noticed that Jerry's eyes would occasionally glance at the script on the dining table.
His eyes were filled with desire.
Now that Chinese movies were in their golden age, they would pursue both the domestic and global box office sales.
Therefore, Chinese movies often used a large number of foreign actors and black actors, especially in sci-fi films and mythical blockbusters.
After all, this was also a form of political correction, and it was also a sign of China's continued open-mindedness as a big country.
As a result, this phenomenon attracted a large number of outstanding actors from all over the world to come to the East to pursue their dreams.
Bruno was just one of them.
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