Chapter 86

"Alas, handsome boy, which school are you from? My name is Tang Xiaoxiao. I'm from Huaxia University of Finance and economics. They are all my classmates." goose faced girl paper should be the bolder of the three. It was only when the middle-aged woman was unwilling to climb the upper berth that she communicated with Han Fei.

Han Fei smiled: "Hello, Han Fei, Beijing Film freshman."

"Jingying? Won't you be a star in the future?" the three sisters were a little excited. They looked at Han Fei differently, as if they were looking at a rare creature. Well, they could see and touch it. They were still alive.

Han Fei was speechless for a moment. How can this explain the difference between stars and actors to outsiders? It seems to be a century's problem. It's better to give up.

"Eh, you won't be filming in Hengdian this time?" Tang Xiaoxiao dragged his chin and almost didn't write "curiosity" on his small face.

In this way, Han Fei is really uncertain. Jiang Qinghou only said that the Jianghu was in urgent need, but he didn't ask whether he was asked to play a role or to do drama.

"Not necessarily. My friends asked me to help. In the end, I added some practical experience."

Tang Xiaoxiao was envious: "it's too powerful. We can go to the crew to increase practical experience just as a freshman. In fact, we're also going to participate in social practice this time..."

Tang Xiaoxiao is actually very cheerful and talkative. They are actually freshmen majoring in social economics. The so-called social practice is actually a graduated student sister. She said that a company is recruiting a position of social investigator with a salary of only more than 4000. However, she doesn't have any social experience. She wants to make money and contact the society, With a cavity of warm blood.

Han Fei didn't care. Many companies in the society are willing to give some short-term jobs to college students. Of course, these companies don't do this because they care about the society and respond to the government's call to provide vacation jobs for college students.

The biggest reason is that these short-term positions often take only one or two months. Now the government's supervision of employers is becoming more and more strict. It is necessary to compensate for firing employees casually, while college students have only two months' vacation. They will resign and leave when the time comes, which will save them a lot of expenses.

It took a total of more than six hours from the capital to Yiwu. The party chatted nonsense and soon got to the place. Tang Xiaoxiao left Han Fei's phone and the two sides said goodbye at the railway station.

The bus from Yiwu to Hengdian was also very fast. Almost an hour and a half, Han Fei came out of the station and saw Jiang Qinghou.

"OK, I know you are reliable." Jiang Qinghou patted Han Fei on the shoulder.

Han Fei hammered on his shoulder angrily and joked, "what a broken crew, you boy, can't even afford a plane ticket. My bones are falling apart by car all the way."

Jiang Qinghou looked a little embarrassed: "in fact, it's a big play. It's really not without money. The key is that you don't have this position. The producers and finance are sent by the management. The crew has to pay for buying a needle, not to mention a ticket?"

Well, for this reason, Han Fei suddenly felt that he shouldn't ask. It's a little embarrassing.

"What about you? What are you doing here? Doing chores?" Han Fei changed the topic.

Jiang Qinghou gave Han Fei a bad look: "look down on your brother Hou, don't you? What chores? See my tag? Deputy director!"

Han Fei was happy: "bah, it's also the deputy director. You're lying to laymen. I really don't know. As long as the deputy director of the crew doesn't have a prefix, he's a chore."

"Sleeping trough, who has nothing to tell you about this mess? Is it Lao Jia? I tell you, he is jealous..."

They talked and laughed all the way. When they arrived at the hotel where they stayed, they knew from the decoration outside that luxury could not be expected. It was a small standard room.

"Oh, this is my room. The extras have already finished filming and left. Just when you come, you will live with me." Jiang Qinghou opens the door and takes Han Fei in.

As soon as he entered the door, Han Fei smelled a pungent smell of sweat and hurriedly pushed the window open to disperse the smell: "lying in the trough, is your kennel too smelly?"

Jiang Qinghou said with a long focus: "brother die, you'll understand when you live for a while. I'm pretty good. You can't go into other houses without air conditioning."

Han Fei pointed to a machine whose surface was yellow and even the baffle was not hung on the wall. It didn't have a good airway: "you call this thing an air conditioner? Are you sure it can cool?"

"Of course it can cool..... It's just a little louder." the second half of Jiang Qinghou's sentence is a little vague.

Put the luggage in the room. Jiang Qinghou took Han Fei out. Han Fei thought the goods would take him to rub it first. As a result, Jiang Qinghou took him all the way to the third floor.

He knocked on the door and opened it. A cool wind hit and Han Fei was inspired. This is called air conditioning.

There are two men talking inside. One is half lying on the sofa with a big beard and looks a little fierce. The other is a very gentle middle-aged man with rich body movements.

"It's Hou Zi, is anyone here?" beard saw Jiang Qinghou waving.

Jiang Qinghou hurriedly flew over with Han: "director Wan, this is the younger brother who I told you is very spiritual in the performance department."

The middle-aged man and big beard began to look at Han Fei up and down. The middle-aged man shook his head: "Wan Dao, is he a little too handsome? Will he rob the protagonist's play?"

Beard waved his hand: "just put on makeup. This is not a problem. The key is that he is a villain. Can he really perform that hard when he is so young?"

Han Fei is in a state of ignorance. He still knows the bearded man. He is a well-known director in the circle. He is good at directing gangster films and police bandit films. However, his films are often too violent and bloody to be released in the mainland.

Listen to what Jiang Qinghou means. Is this a role for yourself? And it doesn't seem to be a dispensable little role?

"I want to try," Han Fei said.

The middle-aged man was stunned, but the beard smiled: "well, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, Hou Zi, give him Mike's script."

Jiang Qinghou nodded and handed a script to Han Fei.

Han Fei also learned about this play through the script. Mike, the son of a gangster, has been studying abroad. His father came back to inherit his heritage after his death, and his ambition expanded completely at this moment. Then there was a bloody storm in the whole underworld.

Although I don't know what kind of character this character belongs to in the play, this character really aroused Han Fei's interest.

Almost ten minutes later, Han Fei closed the script: "I'm ready."

Jiang Qinghou wanted to stop him when he saw his movements, but Han Fei moved too fast. The middle-aged man looked with a trace of disdain. He had seen too many young people, but he couldn't escape the poison of beard in the end.

The beard smiled with interest: "OK, let's start!"