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Chapter 4 Waiting for the play

After a while, someone sent Wang Zhengfei the costume of the Royal Forest Army. Although it was not a real ancient armor, it was extremely complicated and heavy to wear. In this kind of summer, it was stuffy and airtight, and they said it was winter.

How is the filming going? In fact, filming in the summer is not easy at all.

Fortunately, I don't need to wear a hood, otherwise I would be really suffocated.

Putting on the red and black costume, Wang Zhengfei suddenly felt a lot taller. Soldiers of any era have a fatal attraction to men.

Then, Wang Zhengfei started waiting for a scene for the first time in his life. After putting on his costume, he started waiting. He thought it would be his turn soon. It was just a scene for him and he would be over it soon.

But after waiting for half an hour, there was no sign that it would be his turn.

Seeing that Wang Zhengfei was showing signs of impatience, an old man next to him stepped forward and said, "I can't wait any longer!"

Wang Zhengfei smiled awkwardly and said, "There are some!"

"Don't worry, this is how this industry is. Don't tell me we have to wait. Even the protagonists have to wait for their scenes. They have to obey the crew's arrangements. They may have to wait two or three times for a ten-minute scene.

We can't shoot for days, and the crew doesn't work for anyone alone. The crew has plans and arrangements for the crew, otherwise why would we need those scene notes!" This old Hengpiao thought Wang Zhengfei was a newcomer, and immediately gave Wang Zhengfei a serious education.

Wang Zhengfei was a little embarrassed, thinking that what Lao Hengpiao said was right. He was not the protagonist, so he could only wait slowly.

In fact, when someone calls him Lao Hengpiao, he is actually just a young man in his mid-twenties. The industry of Hengdiao has not been around for a long time. Even the experienced Hengdiao is actually not that big. Everyone is a young man. Soon

We chatted together.

"Brother, I see you are so young and handsome, have you signed with any company?" Lao Hengpiao looked at Wang Zhengfei and asked.

"No!" Seeing that he misunderstood, Wang Zhengfei shook his head and laughed.

"That's true. If you have signed a company, you won't come here to do a small job. But brother, let me advise you. If you want to get ahead, Hengdian is not a good choice. Go to Yanjing. Although Beipiao listens

It's hard, but there are a lot of opportunities, even going to Shanghai is better than here!" Lao Hengpiao said solemnly.

Wang Zhengfei thought about it. There are no celebrities from Hengpiao in later generations. But he is a reporter. Why should he talk about this?

Wang Zhengfei smiled and said: "Brother, you are mistaken. I am still a student. Now I am working in a magazine. I was hired as an extra before!"

"You are not an actor, are you working part-time?" Lao Hengpiao looked at Wang Zhengfei with a complicated expression and said, "Brother, I came out to work very early. Hey, think about going to school. It was a long time ago. I used to go to school.

I wanted to come out when I came out, but now that I have come out, I want to go back!”

"Sorry, I was so long-winded and made you laugh!" Lao Hengpiao said with a smile.

"How could that be?" Wang Zhengfei said with a smile. How could he not know that in his previous life, wasn't he just like this?

The school is like a huge cage. People inside want to come out, and people outside want to get in. It is easy to get out, but it is not so easy to get back in. Fortunately, he has another chance to choose.

"No matter what, there will never be a chance to regret it again in this life, so just seize the moment!" Wang Zhengfei said sternly, "But brother, since you know it's difficult to get ahead here, why do you still do it?"

"I came to Hengdian a few years ago. The people who came with me all left one after another, and there were not many people left to stay. Many people tried to persuade me to leave. My parents at home were also urging me, even my daughter.

My friend also ran away because of this, but this is my dream. I have invested too much in this dream. When I am two years older and one year older, and I can’t do it anymore, I will go back!"

Lao Hengpiao said with a self-deprecating smile.

Wang Zhengfei was immediately in awe. Everyone has dreams. Many people may not remember their little dreams back then. Even if they remember, few people will fight and work hard for dreams that seemed absurd and unruly at the beginning.

"Forget it, don't talk about me anymore, brother, I think your conditions are really good, it would be a pity not to enter the entertainment industry!" Lao Hengpiao said with a pity look on his face.

"Entertainment industry, forget it, my conditions are nothing in the entertainment industry, and the entertainment industry may be too complicated for me!" Wang Zhengfei said in a daze. To be honest, he really wanted to enter the entertainment industry in his previous life.

In the entertainment industry, he also yearned for the feeling of being under everyone's attention. However, scandals, insider secrets, and unspoken rules frequently broke out in the entertainment industry. In addition, he was getting older and became more mature.

The reality of it has made me stop yearning for the entertainment industry.

"Forget it, everyone has his or her own ambitions!" Lao Hengpiao said, shaking his head.

"Ring, ring, ring!" A rapid ringing sound came from Wang Zhengfei's waist. Wang Zhengfei quickly took out an extremely old Nokia mobile phone from his waist.

This is the only thing Wang Zhengfei has that can be regarded as a luxury. Wang Zhengfei, who came from 11 years of extremely advanced information technology, simply cannot bear to live without a mobile phone. In 2003, even middle school students had mobile phones.

Even many primary school students have one, but it is much better than a few years ago when mobile phone has almost become a status symbol for the rich, but it is not affordable for ordinary people, and the phone bill is too expensive.

Wang Zhengfei bought this phone after spending a summer working. Although it is a bit old now, Wang Zhengfei has no intention of replacing it. Apart from the price factor, he also thinks it is unnecessary. He is not one of those born in the 90s who replaces it every half year.

A mobile phone is a complete waste and ultimately makes the mobile phone manufacturer cheaper.

Many people compare the post-80s generation with the post-90s generation. In fact, it is simply wrong. The difference between the post-80s generation and the post-90s generation can be fully seen in terms of concepts. For example, the post-80s generation likes famous brands, while the post-90s generation pays more attention to fashion and personal matching.

They both like to spend money randomly, but they are completely different in nature.

"Zhengfei, where are you?" Zhao Yu's voice came from the phone.

"Uncle Zhao, where is my current crew of the Emperor of Han?" Wang Zhengfei wiped his sweat. It was more than July and he was still wearing such heavy armor. It was like a small stove, and sweat was dripping down.

"Why did you get there?" Zhao Yu asked.

"I just happened to walk over here, and then I was roped in to be an extra. Haha, maybe I can even see it on TV!" Wang Zhengfei said with a smile.

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