Chapter 463

Zhai Xu's TV series was shot in the period of the Republic of China, so the whole shooting site was built in the period of the Republic of China. The mass actors sitting on the ground under the wall and waiting for the next play were also dressed in the clothes of the period of the Republic of China.

"We're taking a break now. We're making a spy film. I'm looking forward to making a time play for the first time. Ha ha. " Zhai Xu and Han Mo briefly introduced his new play again. He was a little excited. Zhai Xu had done some stupid things because he was jealous of Han Mo in the past. Now he has only deep admiration for Han mo.

At the celebration banquet, with the strength of wine, he apologized and bowed to Han Mo, and praised Han Mo from head to toe.

Han Mo didn't bear grudges, and frankly, it's all about work, and there is no hatred. It's not certain whether he can be a friend, but Han Mo doesn't exclude cooperation again, so they can have a colleague relationship.

There are too many mass actors in the film and television base. Every few steps, you will see a small group of group performances. They all speak their hometown dialect and sit in the corner. Some group performances have to catch up. This crew has a short rest and hurried to the next crew to do group performances.

Zhai Xu noticed that Han Mo's eyes had been on the group performances squatting in the corner on both sides. He smiled and said, "they are generally farmers around, and some are farther away. They come here to make some quick money. They check out here every day. In some villages, one comes out, and the rest follow. In fact, it's very hard. Fortunately, it's not in arrears. "

Han Mo is not the first time to deal with mass actors. He also knows their situation. He wandered around with Zhai Xu and gained nothing.

Han Mo smiled bitterly in his heart. What can he gain from searching in the group performance? He was really ill and went to hospital. Han Mo shook his head and was ready to go back.

Suddenly, Yu Guang saw a man standing in front of a nightclub like background not far away.

To be exact, the towering scarf on his head attracted Han mo.

Han Mo's eyes quickly swept over. The man had dark skin, wore a traditional Indian headscarf and was strong.

"Ha ha, why are you so interested in our group performance today? He is the group performance of our play. He plays an Indian who guards the door of a nightclub. He looks like an Indian. According to him, he has a quarter of Indian descent. Who knows if it is true, but it is true. Just now I played a rival play with him. The response was very fast and good." Zhai Xu briefly introduced a few words. In fact, what the group performance can make the protagonist remember is not easy. Zhai Xu may not know why he noticed this person. All his words are said casually.

But Han Mo is sure that this person must have his unique charm, but it has not been discovered by Zhai Xu and the director.

Zhai Xu is going to prepare for the next play. He wanted to take Han Mo around the shooting place, but Han Mo refused because he has something more important than wandering around with Zhai Xu at the moment.

"Hello, please make a group performance in this crew." Han Mo said a well-known question. He is really not good at chatting up with others.

The man is standing here to receive today's salary. His play is over. There is a flash scene. He performs well. He gives an extra 100 and holds the money in his hand. He is happy. When he hears someone talking to him, he turns around.

The man didn't know Han Mo, so he gave a light "um", looked carefully, and felt that Han Mo looked familiar.

"We also have a play. Would you like to try it?" Han Mo uses the word "try", because he is not sure whether this is just a person with similar temperament and appearance to the protagonist in his mind.

The man smiled simply and honestly. Although it was a group performance, when he saw someone take the initiative to bring work to the door, what he showed was not the expression on the group performance face Han Mo saw at the door of the film and television base.

His expression was neither humble nor arrogant, and there was a tenacity in his eyes.

The man took off his headscarf, "sorry, leader, I just came to do odd jobs for a few days. I'm going to send the living expenses to the girl soon, and I won't take over the work in the future." He didn't know whether Han Mo was a director or a member of the crew, so he agreed to honor the leader.

The weather was very hot. He wore thick clothes and a headscarf on his head. Big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead to both sides of his cheeks. The man subconsciously wiped his sweat, but his face showed a happy smile.

Others directly refused, and Han Mo didn't want to say more. He was not a good talker, and he always believed that he could only play well if he wanted to play from his heart.

Han Mo walked out of the film and television base in the suburbs of Beijing alone. His car stopped outside. He saw a person who could try, but he didn't succeed. This time, he came in vain. The actors and scripts are indispensable, just like a high-grade piano. If no one plays, it's just a piece of furniture at home, and it's still a very eye-catching furniture.

Han Mo starts the car and is not in the mood to continue wandering. He goes back directly. It is estimated that Meng Si and they are also searching for actors and go back to see if they have any new progress.

Not far along the road, I saw a figure standing on the side of the road.

There are no buses here in the suburbs of Beijing, only buses. If you pass here from time to time, you will take people to the city, but the time is not fixed.

The weather was very hot. The man was carrying a big bag and had changed into his own clothes, but he was so characteristic that Han Mo recognized it at a glance.

"Let me show you some." Han Mo stopped beside him and pressed the window.

The man didn't refuse this time. Maybe he was in a hurry and knew that he might not be able to wait for the bus for a while. He thanked him a lot after getting on the bus.

Han Mo also learned from the chat that his daughter studied in the middle school affiliated to Beidu Normal University. He sent the girl living expenses once a month. The harvest at home was bad, and it was difficult to find work outside. He followed his fellow villagers to do odd jobs in the film and television base for half a month. The living expenses of this month were all together, so he hurried to send the money to the girl as soon as he got the money. He contacted her just now, The girl is already waiting at the school gate.

When a man mentions his daughter, his face is full of pride. Every grain on his face says that my girl is the best. The father's deep love for his daughter doesn't need to be expressed in words.

The middle school affiliated to Beidu Normal University is not far from sichen media. Han Mo is ready to send men directly to the school.

Because he opened his chatterbox, the man talked more. He talked with Han Mo about his experience of doing odd jobs in the past half a month.

He lived in the basement near the suburbs of Beijing and rented a short berth. It was due today. He sent money to his daughter in the morning and took the bus home in the afternoon. However, because the crew settled late, he sent money to his daughter at this time. If he tossed back, he would miss the bus back.

"What are you going to do today? Talk to the landlord about renting one more day. " Han Mo suggested.

The man waved his hand, "it doesn't exist. Do you know how many mass actors are in the film and television base every day? Many people can't find a place to live. I'm lucky. There's a berth when I come. There are many people in the back. When I go on the front foot, people will occupy the bed on the back foot. Moreover, I'm not willing to spend any more money. I'll leave some travel expenses back and give the rest to the girl. "

Han Mo nodded slightly, and seemed to think of something. "Only the road fare is left, so how do you eat?"

The man said carelessly, "our crew has enough boxed lunch. It's no problem until the evening. If I'm hungry at night, I still have an army here." The man patted his bag a little proudly, then took out a big steamed bread from it and whispered, "in my days, if there is drama, there will be boxed lunch. If there is no drama, I will eat military food."

The man stuffed the hand-made steamed bread he called military food back into his bag.

Everyone has their own life is not easy, Han Mo did not make more comments, casually asked, "where do you sleep at night?"

The man smiled. I'm a big man. I can't go anywhere for a night. The weather is not cold. I'll go on the park bench and take the bus back tomorrow morning. "

Poor parents all over the world, Han Mo once again deeply realized this sentence. Although he didn't have any hardship, he still thought about what to do for his daughter every day, not to mention the people who live harder and try their best to make money for their children.

The school will arrive soon. Although we meet by chance, we can help more if we can. Because it won't take long to send money, Han Mo decided to wait for him and send him some later, so it's more convenient to catch the bus tomorrow.

After the man knew Han Mo's intention, he thanked him a lot and got off the bus. Han Mo saw that the man didn't take a few steps, so he came out of the school gate. A girl, almost like a man, looked a little exotic, but her skin was not as black as his father.

The man put an envelope into the girl's hand. At first, the girl's expression was not very good. She subconsciously pushed the money back to the man with a guilty look on her face. The man said a few words. The girl suddenly looked up as if she was surprised, and then she opened her arms and almost jumped up.

The man saw his daughter happy and laughed. Then he spoiled and rubbed her head. The girl carefully put the money in her schoolbag.

The man was more excited when he saw his daughter's behavior. He looked up and showed off. He patted his strong chest with one hand.

A man who has lived in a dark and humid basement for half a month, a farmer who squats in the corner of the base and waits for a group performance opportunity, can say that sleeping on the street is so light, with only tenacity and responsibility in his eyes.

No matter how many grievances and hardships I suffered before, it seems that when I get closer and closer to my daughter, everything becomes different.

Only pride, only happiness, only the satisfaction of seeing her daughter put away the money.

This is the father.

Han Mo couldn't hear what they were saying, but he had a panoramic view of all their expressions and actions.