"Bastard, look at the time now, and you're still lying in bed…"
"A year's plan is in spring, and a day's plan is in the morning.〃
"Get up quickly."
Yan Jiecheng rubbed his eyes and muttered,"That b * stard lectured his son. He's so noisy. I must complain to the property management of the community another day.〃
Then, he said,
He fell asleep again and soon fell asleep.
He had been filming all night last night and only finished at five in the morning. He had forgotten how he had made it home. He had not even had time to wash up and fell asleep in bed.
Damn it!
Being an actor was not an easy job.
That's right.
Yan Jiecheng was a small-time actor who had always been passionate about his dreams. He wanted to be the next one to become famous. Wang Baoqiang.
He hoped that he could squat in Hengdian and be noticed by a famous director. He hoped that he could shoot a movie or TV series and become famous all over the country.
Unfortunately, as beautiful as his dreams were, reality was cruel. For many years, he had gone from a dead actor without any lines to a special actor with one or two lines per scene. He had worked hard to make ends meet.
Now that he was not young anymore, he did not even have a partner, let alone get married.
The women around him were not very good-looking, but they were all very ambitious. They would rather hang out with directors, assistant directors, and even cameramen than take a fancy to actors like them.
People were so realistic.
Yan Jiecheng had also thought about whether he would still choose to drift horizontally if he could do it all over again…
No, he wouldn't.
He would study hard or learn a skill.
Unfortunately, there were no ifs in life.
Were there really no ifs in life?
……
"Boss, get up quickly. Your dad went outside to get a broom. If you don't get up soon, the broom will fall on you.”
Third Aunt went straight into her son's room and pulled Yan Jiecheng, who was still sleeping.
Yan Jiecheng opened his eyes in a daze and saw a middle-aged woman."Who are you? How did you enter my room? Do you believe that I'll call the police and sue you for trespassing?”
"Ah,"
Third Aunt was frightened.
She heard something.
Her son actually didn't recognize her as his mother and even said that he would call the police to sue her for trespassing.
"Boss, bad, bad. Our Xie Cheng's brain is broken.〃
Third Aunt did not have a backbone. Her life revolved around her husband and son.
Now that her son was in trouble, all she could think of was the pillar of the family. Yabu is expensive.
"What are you shouting about? The Second Master in the front yard has two stinky brats. They were beaten up by the Second Master since they were young, but I don't see anything wrong with them.〃
" I just got a 'broom' outside to scare your precious son. Look at how nervous he is. Just let him be. Sooner or later, you'll regret it.〃
Third Master Yan Bugui saw his wife's nervous expression.
He thought that his wife was afraid that her son would be beaten up, so she deliberately made up an excuse.
Third Aunt: " Woo woo, boss, our boss is really silly. Just now, I went in to wake him up. Do you know what he said?”
"Our boss actually doesn't know me. He even said that he would call the police and trespass.〃
Yan Bugui saw that his wife did not seem to be joking,
He threw away his broom and rushed into Yan Jiecheng's room."Boss, don't scare me.〃
Over here,
Yan Jiecheng had just fallen asleep when the noise outside woke him up again.
The clay figurine still has three points of fire,
This time, he was completely furious.
"Who are you? Are you done? If you disturb my sleep again, I'll kill you.”
Bang!
Yan Bugui, who had just entered the room, was stunned.
His son really did not recognize him anymore…
"Jie Cheng, don't scare me."
"In the future, I won't hit you anymore. I won't talk about you anymore. As long as you're willing to stay at home for as long as you want, you can stay.〃
Xie Cheng,
Yan Jiecheng actually knew his name when he heard the other party speak.
He was no longer in the mood to sleep after being woken up continuously.
When he opened his eyes, Yan Jiecheng was scared silly.
He had only seen such a scene in a period drama. Was this a joke?
"Who are you? Where is the director? 'You're setting up such a big scene just to make fun of me, right? Stop fooling around. I'm just an extra.'”
"Xie Cheng, I am your father, Yan Bugui."〃
Then, he said,
He pulled his wife beside him and said,"She's your mother and our family. Think about it carefully. Don't you recognize all these?”
Yan Jiecheng frowned. He had a bad feeling.
The port of Yan is expensive,
Third uncle, rolling mill, Qinhuai such as, He Yuzhu, Xu Damao, full of birds in the courtyard.
F * ck,
Yan Jiecheng jumped up from the bed.
"I transmigrated? Did I transmigrate?”
"Love filled the courtyard. This scene is too familiar.〃
Back then, when the drama " Love in the Courtyard " was popular, it was because his name had the same name as the third uncle's son, Yan Jiecheng.
Because of this, his colleagues who were acting as extras had even interrupted him and joked that he was Yan Laokou's son.
Haha,
Transmigration. Transmigration was good.
Yan Jiecheng knew the entire plot of the "Birds of a Siheyuan".
With God's Perspective activated, the future would be forged into a legendary life...
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