The Salted Fish Invading the Entertainment Circle

Chapter 35 After drinking, I can also be an actor
"Don't be nervous, I will act as I usually do."

"Don't be nervous, I can act as I usually do."

Prince Lin kept talking to himself, as if this could calm his trembling legs down.

That's right, Lin Tu has also been drawn into the cast of the crew, and he is actually the second male lead, which is seriously inconsistent with his original idea of ​​"taking a bubble".

The reason for Mr. Yang is that the male second is a rich second generation, and there is a ready-made real rich second generation, why do you need someone to act?
Under Yang Zhu's despotic power, Prince Lin could only make his big-screen debut with tears in his eyes.

"Lin Tu, get ready to enter the arena, emotional props are ready!"

"Crack~!"

Following Yang Zhu's order, a dozen beers were poured in front of Lin Tu.

Grand Prince Lin gritted his teeth, picked up a can, broke it open, and poured it into his mouth...

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In the camera, Lin Tu in a flamboyant suit walks past Sun Jian's late-night snack stand, seemingly drunk.

One staggered and sat down on the clean low table,

Lin Tu, who was in a daze, shook his head, raised his slightly crimson cheeks, and looked at Sun Jian who was looking at him with concern,

After beckoning, Sun Jian came over,
Lin Tu looked at him sideways, took out a wad of banknotes, and slapped them on the table: "Come, talk to me!"

There is an indescribable irony in the slightly raised lips and the drunken eyes...

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Yang Zhu nodded, this guy did a good job, and he really lived up to his true character.

With a wave of his hand, the staff rushed to Prince Lin with lights, radios, cameras and other equipment.
I have to take advantage of my natural drunken state and try to pass the following plots.

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Sun Jian was a little dazed looking at the stack of banknotes, with a look of confusion:

"Guest...guest, my egg...fried rice only costs 8 yuan."

Lin Tu swayed, and Sun Jian hurriedly supported him, and then moved him to the stool with some difficulty.

Lin Tu, who was leaning over, stared at Sun Jian: "I...don't eat fried rice with eggs, talk to me, this money is yours."

Sun Jian showed an incomprehensible expression: "But...but it doesn't cost money to talk...."

Lin Tu showed a trace of impatience: "If you tell me, just say it, so much nonsense!"

After a pause, he smiled sarcastically again: "You can say whatever you want, and when I fall asleep, the money is all yours."

There was a trace of bitterness on his face: "Anyway... don't you all like money?"

Sun Jian showed a sympathetic expression, ran to the nearby canteen to buy a bottle of water, unscrewed the lid, and placed it awkwardly in front of Lin Tu.

"Drink... drink some water, I heard... I heard that you will be thirsty when you are drunk."

Then turned back to the hearth, lit the fire,

After a while, a plate of fried rice with eggs was placed in front of Lin Tu.

"Eat... something, I heard... I heard that after drinking, eating something will... make you feel better."

Lin Tu smiled and took a sip of water: "Your service is quite considerate, I have spent so much money in vain."

Sun Jian carefully pushed the wad of money towards Lin Tu, showing a serious expression:
"No... don't want your money, I... I'll treat you to eat."

"Ah...Ah Jing said that people who drink alcohol are unhappy, and people who drink...drunk must be even more unhappy."

"But... but I think eating is the happiest thing in the world. Then...so drunk people will...will not be so unhappy after eating some food."

"Although...Although Ah Jing laughed at me, but I...I think it should be like this"

"Well, that's right!" Sun Jian slapped his hand, a look of affirmation on his innocent face.

Lin Tu looked up at Sun Jian, then looked down at the plate of egg fried rice in front of him;

The drunkenness in his eyes dissipated slightly, and the sneer at the corners of his mouth also gradually disappeared.

"Who is Ah Jing?"

"I...a friend of mine who grew up, but...it looks good!" Sun Jian's sluggish eyes burst into brilliance.

"Her dream... dream is to be... an actress,"

"By...then everyone will...see her,"

Sun Jian paused: "You...you can see her then."

Lin Tu looked at Sun Jian who was full of happiness and hope, his eyes flickered, and then there was a trace of pity
"You... like that Ah Jing?"

Sun Jian showed a shy expression, and nodded slightly.

Lin Tu looked at him straight, with a hint of reminiscence in his eyes.

"I also liked a girl before. Her name is A Ling. She is very beautiful and takes good care of others."

Sun Jian shouted: "A...A Jing is also very good at taking care of others."

Lin Tu looked at Sun Jian who was as unyielding as a child than Gao Gao, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Aling and I are college classmates. Although I didn't tell her at first that I was rich, we have a very good relationship."

Sun Jian interrupted with some frustration: "A Jing and I were also classmates in elementary school, but...but I never went to college."

Lin Tu ignored him: "Later, I felt that our love could stand the test, so I told her the fact that I am a rich second generation."

Sun Jian: "This... this is good. When two people are together, they shouldn't... lie."

Then he asked curiously: "After... what happened next? Did you... get married?"

Lin Tu showed a sarcastic smile:
"Then, one day she asked me if I was the richest person I knew."

"I jokingly told him, no, at least my dad is richer than me."

Sun Jian looked puzzled, wondering what this had to do with whether she was married or not.

Lin Tu looked at him, his face was a little pale, and his sarcasm smiled with pain:

"So later... she became my little mother."

After finishing speaking, he ate two mouthfuls of fried rice with eggs.
Then he bent down and laughed suppressedly, as ugly as a night owl, but with a hint of... heartbreaking.

And Sun Jian still had a dazed expression, as if he didn't understand how a good lover could become this person's little mother again?
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"CUT!"

Mr. Yang watched the replay twice with satisfaction.

Although there are still some flaws,

But he is also very satisfied with the effect that can be achieved in one shot.

Besides, based on my understanding of Lin Tu, if you ask him to act again, it probably won't be better than this one.

Satisfied, he waved his hand: "Call work!"

The staff who had been tortured for more than 20 consecutive days burst into cheers on the spot...

It's just that Prince Lin occasionally vomited in it,

Seems a bit out of place...

(End of this chapter)