The screen lit up, and a full moon hung in the sky. As the noise of the crowd gradually increased, the camera moved from the sky to the ground.
This was a lively supper stall. In the red plastic shed, Fatty was clumsily and seriously stir-frying the Egg Fried Rice. Every time he finished cooking a plate of Egg Fried Rice and served it to the customers, the female customers would always smile and pull him to take photos or videos with them. Fatty would also try his best to squeeze out a smile to satisfy the customers 'requests.
When the female customer finished taking photos and talked about "caring for the disabled" and "offering your love" to her mobile phone, Fatty silently walked back to the stove and stared at the plate of Egg-Fried Rice in front of the female customer.
After a while, the female customer finished recording the video. Her smile disappeared and she was still typing on her phone. She didn't even touch the plate of Egg-Fried Rice. She casually threw 10 yuan on the table, then stood up and left.
Fatty walked over and put away the money. He stared at the plate of Egg-Fried Rice with a sad expression.
Another female customer ran over, holding her phone in one hand and hugging Fatty's shoulder with the other to take a video.
Fatty squeezed out a smile again.
In the end, the female guest kissed Fatty's face. Fatty was like a frightened rabbit, trembling as he retreated and finally tripped on the ground...
The camera zoomed out. The short table of Fatty's supper stall was almost filled with customers. All of them were young women. Some were taking photos with their phones, while others were mumbling something into their phones...
Some of the audience members laughed when they saw Fatty being kissed and stumbling over with a terrified expression.
On the other hand, Zhang Yueting was a little surprised. This fatty acted very well.
However, this director was really ruthless. He started mocking her right from the start.
Looking at the audience who were laughing, Zhang Yueting smiled. These young people probably still didn't understand what this group of scenes was trying to say, right?
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The scene changed, and Xia Xiong's honest face appeared. He sat on the sofa with a wronged expression, and his wife's sharp scolding came from the opposite side.
"You are in charge of earning money to support the family, and I am in charge of being as beautiful as a flower. Is there anything wrong with that?"
Xia Xiong nodded with difficulty.”
His fierce-looking wife was putting her hand into a moisturizer to take care of herself. From time to time, she would stretch her hand out to admire herself.
The camera shifted to the coffee table in front of her, which was filled with cosmetics."When we got married, we agreed that I would be in charge of the family's money, and I would also be in charge of your money.”
"Yes!" Xia Xiong nodded stiffly.”
"The internet says that men become bad when they have money. I strictly control the amount of money you carry with you every day. It's for your own good and for the sake of this family.”
Xia Xiong took a deep breath, as if he wanted to argue. In the end, he sighed helplessly."Yes, sir!"
His wife waved her hand impatiently, indicating for him to get lost. However, after a while, she found that he was still sitting on the spot and glared at him."Hurry up and go to work to earn money!”
Xia Xiong expressionlessly raised the half note in his hand.""But taking the bus costs 1 yuan. This is at most 50 cents.”
The audience laughed again…
The scene changed, and Xia Xiong, who was wearing a wrinkled suit, was asking his boss for leave.
The " surprised " boss showed him around all kinds of weird and exaggerated colleagues. It was the scene where Xia Xiong laughed thrice.
The audience laughed even louder. Someone even whispered,"Overtime from puberty to menopause? Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter. I originally thought that Master Six Thousand was filming a serious film, but I didn't expect it to be a comedy.”
Zhang Yueting stared at the slogan " Keep the hero, don't leave the lazy ones " and frowned. The director's ambition was a little big.
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The plot continued.
On this day, Xia Xiong only returned home after working overtime at nine o'clock in the evening. He told his wife that it was his birthday today. His wife, who was busy pressing her face with a wrinkle removal device, impatiently threw out 20 yuan and asked him to find something to eat outside.
Xia Xiong went downstairs. After thinking about it for a while, he decided to save 10 yuan for his own small vault.
After several inquiries at the supper stall, he finally sat down at Fatty's supper stall because it was the cheapest.
After finishing the Egg Fried Rice, Xia Xiong didn't want to go back. He gritted his teeth and bought a small bottle of wine that cost three yuan from the convenience store next door. He drank it on Fatty's table and cried sadly halfway through.
Fatty came over to comfort him. Xia Xiong told Fatty that he was over 40 years old, but he had lived a useless life for the rest of his life. He had not been promoted in the company for more than ten years. His monthly salary of 5000 yuan was handed over to his wife, but he could only bring lunch boxes to work and only spend 200 yuan a month. Today was his birthday, but he was sent out by his wife to eat a plate of Egg Fried Rice. He couldn't even bear to buy a better bottle of wine.
Fatty didn't know how to comfort him, so he turned around and fried a poached egg with a few matches in the middle. He treated it as a birthday cake and gave it to Xia Xiong.
Xia Xiong left with the poached egg. He couldn't bear to eat it. He told Fatty that this was the only birthday present he had received in the past 10 years.
The two of them chatted for a long time. They talked about Fatty's " Little Jing " and Lin Tu's sad past. In the end, Lin Tu lost control of his emotions and started crying. In the end, he fell asleep on the table.
Lin Tu woke up at five in the morning and realized that the fatty opposite him had not closed his stall. Instead, he was sleepily propping himself up with his elbow to protect himself. Lin Tu stared at Fatty for a while. After shaking Fatty awake, Lin Tu took out some money to express his gratitude, but Fatty refused.
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The " Little Jing " that Fatty had mentioned finally appeared. She was currently an extra actress. Every time there was a job recruitment, she would enthusiastically sign up and show off her talent and acting skills to the casting director like a sticky candy.
When the audience saw her hugging the casting director's leg tightly and shouting," I know 33 ways to die and 22 ways to cry," they couldn't help but laugh.
Xiao Jing, who had failed in casting again, went to Fatty's supper stall. Every time she failed in the casting, she would come to Fatty's place to eat a bowl of Egg Fried Rice. Fatty would fry a poached egg and put it on her plate every time.
As he listened to her fantasizing about how she would eventually become a big star, Fatty would always look at her gently and encourage her with clumsy and monotonous words.
The audience learned from Little Jing that Fatty was called Fat Cat and was childhood sweethearts with Little Jing.
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On this day, Lin Tu, who was having a good time with his friends, looked at the twisted bodies in the disco. His expression gradually became bleak. He got up and told his friends that he had something to do. Without waiting for them to ask him to stay, he got up and left the door.
Lin Tu parked his 911 by the street. After changing into an ordinary jacket, he went to Fatty's supper stall and greeted him. He ordered a serving of Egg Fried Rice and sat on a low stool. He ate the Egg Fried Rice leisurely while watching Fatty and the other pedestrians.
Fatty asked him if he was waiting for someone.
Lin Tu smiled and said," Yes, I'm waiting for someone. I'll probably have to wait for a long time. I'll come here often in the future to continue waiting."
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Xiao Ran was a teacher at a disabled college.
On this day, she used sign language to appease the students. She told them that she was going to ask the kind-hearted people in society for help today and asked them to stay in school obediently and not go out.
The scene changed. Xiao Ran, who was holding a donation box, kept bowing to the passers-by, but the passers-by ignored her.
From day to night, and from night to day, Xiao Ran's waist became more and more hunched, and her eyes became more and more numb and desperate.
Xiao Ran could not walk anymore. She sat down at a street corner and took out a piece of chalk to write a request for help on the ground.
A little girl appeared and read the words carefully. She asked her mother what a disabled person was. After her mother whispered in her ear and explained, the little girl took out all the change on her and left a dollar in her bag. Then, she held her small hand and handed a pile of change to Xiao Ran.
Xiao Ran looked at the small figure that had left and choked up. She held onto the 7.60 yuan in her hand tightly.
As the number of kind-hearted people on the roadside increased, a small pile of change appeared in the donation box. Just as Xiao Ran's face revealed a smile and anticipation, the city administrator appeared and rudely erased the words for help on the ground and wanted to confiscate the donation box.
Xiao Ran begged hoarsely and hugged the donation box tightly, but in the end, she could not stop the wolf-like city management and the donation box was taken away.
Xiao Ran knelt on the ground and cried bitterly. After a while, she wiped her tears away and rummaged through the trash. She found a few pieces of hard paper and used the copper nails on the hard paper to make a new box. She took out a chalk and wrote the words "Collection Box" on it before carrying the box forward.
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