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At night, Zhuang Fan was on the top floor of the hotel, doing some training and some martial arts basics.

He had to ensure that he could master all the skills from his previous life as soon as possible. Only then would he be able to face any crew and challenges.

Although the hotel cost 130 RMB per night, he could at least get some rest. Unlike other extras, who lived in basements or youth hotels, the environment was terrible and they had to share a room with others.

Of course, the hotel was not a long-term solution. He had to settle the rental in the next few days.

Ding! Ding!

The familiar ringtone of a smartphone rang out from the stone bench. Zhuang Fan was wearing a singlet as he picked up his phone with a head full of sweat.

It was the group leader, Scarface.

"What's wrong, group leader?"

Could it be that there was a change in what I told him in the evening?

"The production team of 'Unsheathed Swords' has helped you confirm it. This time, I put in a lot of effort to talk to an assistant director!”

"He said that he has to see you tomorrow!”

As Dao Ba spoke on the phone, Zhuang Fan said in embarrassment,""Brother Scar, I'll let you arrange any extra role, 30 or 50 is fine…"

He even found the assistant director. Zhuang Fan did not know how to repay this favor.

"What are you talking about!"

"If you want to be an extra for 'Unsheathed Swords', I can immediately send you in. Do you still want me to do that?”

"Don't worry, there will definitely be lines!"

"I heard that although the producer of this drama is very awesome, the cost is very limited and the funds are very tight!”

"The director hasn't confirmed many supporting roles yet. He's just trying to save money!”

Dao Ba said on the other end of the phone. Zhuang Fan had never heard of this before.

Would 'Drawing Swords' lack money?

"Previously, the stage supervisor wanted me to find a few small-time actors, but it was too expensive, so they rejected all of them. The only person in the production team who knew Japanese now was a driver!”

"Then, the driver will directly act as a big villain!”

"What's his name again, Yang…Oh, right, Yang Qingwen!”

Dao Ba laughed, but Zhuang Fan's heart skipped a beat. He knew this Yang Qingwen.

A professional in small days.

"F * ck, he's actually a driver?”

"Really?"

Zhuang Fan hurriedly asked.

"It's true. We all know that this guy learned Japanese by himself and then drove for the production team. It was about a month ago!”

"At that time, the stage supervisor asked us to find an actor for Little Day, but we couldn't find one. Then, he shouted in the production team that if anyone could speak Japanese, Old Yang would stand up!”

"Then he played a Japanese officer, hahaha!”

When Dao Ba mentioned this, he was quite happy.

Zhuang Fan did not expect Old Yang to have such a story.

"So, Xiao Zhuang, you have a good chance!”

"You have to perform well tomorrow. I asked a few group leaders to help you contact them. I even told them about what happened today. Otherwise, they definitely wouldn't help!”

Dao Ba said enthusiastically.

Of course, he had some selfish motives. After all, everyone could tell that if Zhuang Fan got into Northern Film Academy, he would definitely become a proper lead actor in the future.

If he could build a relationship with them, it would be a piece of cake for Zhuang Fan to do them a favor in the future.

But for Dao Ba, it was completely different.

Because the height of the two people at that time was different!

Zhuang Fan had casually done something that Dao Ba would never be able to do in his entire life.

Dao Ba knew this very well.

"Thank you, Brother Scar!"

"You're welcome!"

"Alright, I'm hanging up now. You should rest early. Tomorrow morning at 6 o'clock, we'll meet at the entrance of the Beijing Film Studio!”

"Okay, bye!"

Zhuang Fan politely hung up the phone and took a deep breath. He was obviously more confident about tomorrow's " Unsheathed Sword " production team.

That was because he knew some common Japanese!

Of course, Zhuang Fan had specially learned this to film an anti-Japanese drama. In his previous life, because of this skill, he was more favored by the director than other extras. He even acted as the villain of a small day several times. The one with the most lines took him a week to film.

Two whole pages, 5000 yuan!

Later on, Zhuang Fan did not want to play the role of a villain, so he gave up on being a professional.

Now that he thought about it, wasn't it also the same sentence-opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared!

Even if it was just Japanese, he had an advantage over others as an extra in an anti-Japanese drama.

"However, in this life, I will never act as an officer!”

"It will have a great impact on your future career!”

Even if the assistant director asked him to play Shinozuka Yoshio or Yamamoto Ichiki tomorrow, he would not be able to do it.

"No matter what, I have to get an important supporting role!”

Zhuang Fan was deep in thought. After practicing for an hour, he returned to the hotel.

After washing up, she fell asleep.

******

The next morning, Zhuang Fan was woken up by his alarm clock again.

Just as he finished brushing his teeth and washing his face, the phone on his desk rang.

Yang Mi?

"F * ck, he's really coming?"

This was something that Zhuang Fan did not expect.

"What is it?"

Zhuang Fan pressed the answer button and walked out of the room with his coat.

"Where are you?"

"Didn't you say 5:40?"

"I'm here!"

Yang Mi's anxious voice sounded. It was obvious that a 19-year-old beauty was standing at the entrance of the Northern Film Studio, a little afraid.

This was already very brave. If it was a normal 19-year-old girl, who would dare to go out in 2005?

More importantly, there was a group of sloppy extras around?

"I'll be right there. Five minutes!"

Zhuang Fan put on his coat and ran towards the entrance of the Beijing Film Studio.

When he arrived at the entrance of the Beijing Film Studio, he saw Yang Mi, who was wearing a white down jacket, standing alone in a corner of the studio. She looked up at the road from time to time, then looked down at the phone in her hand. Her other hand was holding her small backpack tightly, and her face was very vigilant.

She kicked the curb from time to time.

Not far away, many extras glanced at her from time to time.

There were even some people who were looking at her while chuckling as if they were discussing something. Zhuang Fan did not need to guess to know what these bastards were thinking.

Although there were female extras at the entrance of the North Film Studio, she was definitely the only one who was dressed so beautifully.

Pa!

Zhuang Fan bent down and suddenly patted Yang Mi's right shoulder with a wicked smirk.

"Ah!"

Yang Mi was like a frightened cat. Her body suddenly shrank forward and screamed. At the same time, she turned her head to the right.

There was no one!

She looked to the left warily.

Still no one.

"Come out. If you don't come out, I'll call the police!”

"My dad is a policeman from the Xicheng District Station!”

Yang Mi clenched her fists tightly and turned around, looking as if she was facing a great enemy.

Zhuang Fan had no choice but to dodge in front of her.

"Ah!"

Yang Mi cried out again and couldn't help but take three steps back. When she came back to her senses and was about to beat Zhuang Fan up, she suddenly realized that the person in front of her was not Zhuang Fan. Who else could it be?

"Morning!"

Zhuang Fan smiled and waved at her. Then, what greeted him was Yang Mi's storm-like " Eighteen Stances of Dumping the Bag "!

It could be seen that Boss Yang…was really angry!

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