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901, pain

"ok, passed!"

"ok, passed!"

"ok, passed!"



Throughout the morning, a total of six scenes were filmed, and in each scene, the plump fat man passed by in one shot, which successfully aroused the interest of many people.

lunch time

The crew of "Crazy Racing" sat in the Xiazhuang Farmhouse Hotel not far from [Fahai Temple], and many people surrounded Shi Guangming.

"Fat brother, tell me!

How can you, a non-professional actor, be so awesome?"

"Fat brother, tell me the truth, have you ever studied acting before?"

"Fat brother, just now Bao Qiang said that you took expired aphrodisiacs before your performance. I just want to ask what kind of expired aphrodisiacs have such overbearing effects?"

"Fat brother, tell me, tell me, what did the director do when he took you to the Xihuangbu Funeral Home yesterday afternoon? It suddenly made you enlightened."



He used to travel alone in the world, but now he is on the set, like the stars holding the moon, which makes the fat man feel very good.

Sitting at the round table, when the cold dishes were served, he picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of Liuting pig's trotters, put it in his mouth, chewed it, and said in a humming voice:

"Yesterday afternoon, the director took me to experience life."

"We all know this, Fat Brother, please continue talking." At this time, even the director Ning Hao squeezed over very curiously.

"The director was afraid that I could not perform well in these scenes this morning, so he performed them for me on the spot at the cemetery sales area of ​​Xihuangbu Funeral Home Memorial Hall and asked me to imitate them repeatedly."

"Oh..., is that so?" Jiukong from Taipei seemed to understand a little bit.

But everyone else asked in unison: "Fat brother, is this wrong?"

"In the past, when filming movies and TV series, we often asked the director to perform a section on the set, and then imitated it, but how could we never achieve the effect of your performance today?"

"Yes, yes, fat brother, don't hide your secrets, and quickly share your experience with us." Huang Bo was a little impatient.

Grandma has legs.

This morning, I almost didn't catch the fat man's performance. If it weren't for the director Sun Hao standing behind the camera and making a arrogant expression, and the last line of the last scene in the morning, "Who said I have no money?" I would have almost missed it.

Didn't say it out loud.

"Want to know?"

Seeing that everyone was in such an urgent mood, the plump fat man leisurely filled his mouth with another mouthful of cold beef.

"Think!" everyone said.

At this time, there were even more people surrounding the fat man.

Huang Bo, Huang Xiaoming, Wang Shuangbao, Baduo, Wang Baoqiang, Ning Hao, Jiu Kong, Rong Xiang, Gao Jie, Chen Hao... and even Zhao Yanzi, who was temporarily replaced at noon today.

"Well... I can tell you my learning experience yesterday, and I can also tell you the complete method of how the director taught me to learn acting.

However, in order to deepen your learning and memory, I have decided to charge you tuition, which is not much, ten yuan per person. If you want to learn, just put the money on the table."

Damn...

This fat man is so generous!

He actually thought about running to the set to collect money.

However, despite the slander and the slander, everyone still took out ten dollars from their pockets and slapped it on the table.

There is no way, who let this guy be the person next to Sun Hao?!

In less than a minute, there were more than twenty ten-dollar bills on the table. This made the fat man very happy. He counted the money and counted the heads around him. Then he took out three bills from his pocket.

A hundred dollar bill was placed on top of the money.

"waiter…"

"Coming!"

"This is 540 yuan in cash. You can help me buy 540 yuan of water and give it to the fellow villagers in the small square in front of Fahai Temple. Tell them that it is given to everyone by the crew of "Crazy Racing" for free.

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I hope everyone will continue to work hard in the afternoon, just like in the morning, we are filming and everyone will keep quiet."

"Oh well!"

A film crew of more than 200 people will be filming here for three days, and they will have two working meals a day at the farmhouse. The waiters at the farmhouse are naturally happy to help with such a small matter as buying water.

But before this spirited young man could leave, Ning Hao, who was standing in the middle of the crowd, slapped his head.

"I was wrong about this!

I should have remembered earlier to buy water for the fellow villagers. Hey, waiter, please return the money to the fat man. I will ask the crew to pay the money for the water to you."

Well…

The waiter was stunned. Both of them were rushing to pay. Who should I listen to?

But before he could figure it out, a big fat hand snatched the banknote from his hand.

"As soon as the director comes forward, I won't pretend to be a big-tailed wolf. So, little brother, go buy some water!"

As he spoke, the fat man put the stack of banknotes into his satchel.

Wang Baoqiang, who was next to the fat man, saw his actions and wanted to remind him, since he can no longer use the money to buy water, should you return the money to everyone?

But before he could say anything, Wang Baoqiang's foot was stepped on by the fat man.

Hiss, shit...

Feeling the pain, Wang Baoqiang stretched out his hand to push him, but found that even though he tried his best to suck the milk, the fat man sitting on the chair remained motionless.

"Now let me tell you how the director trained me yesterday.

By the way, at one o'clock in the afternoon, we arrived at the funeral home. In the cemetery and urn sales area, the director performed the scene live, and then he started asking me to imitate it.

After imitating it twice, you may feel that the effect is not enough!

So the director found the staff selling urns and cemeteries, and spent 5,000 yuan to rent the sales area from 2 p.m. to 12 midnight.

Then let me replace that staff member and sell cemeteries, memorial tablets and urns."

"Damn it, is this really an experience of life?" Bado cursed.

"Then, what happened next?" Wang Shuangbao glared at his partner and asked for everyone.

“Later on, I skillfully promoted cemeteries, memorial tablets and urns.

As long as I meet a living person inside, regardless of whether there is any need in this regard, I will rush up and give him a persuasion. The sales pitch is even more exciting than what is written in the movie script...

Auntie, you look very energetic. Do you have any needs for a cemetery?

You see, house prices have gone up now, and so have cemeteries, so if you save money at home, you might as well save two cemeteries."

"Uh..., Fat Brother, are you really going to do sales?" Rong Xiang, a tall and tall man, was so surprised that he was speechless.

I originally thought that director Sun Hao would take him there just to teach him how to act, but I didn't expect that he would actually sell the cemetery.

“Can you not really sell it?”

The fat man who was cheerful just now has a miserable look on his face now.

"Because the rent of 5,000 yuan was taken out of my pocket, and the director also said that I would be responsible for my own profits and losses."

"Pfft, haha..."

For a moment, everyone laughed.

Not to mention, director Sun Hao's method is really effective. He only used such a small trick to unleash Fatty's unlimited potential.

It’s no wonder that in the scenes at noon today, no matter who comes to watch, this chubby fat man looks like a real graveyard seller.

Everyone was laughing, but one person was really grinning and pushing the fat man.

"Fat brother, be gentle, it hurts!"


Chapter completed!
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