"Two pieces!" Wang Hongwei took a photo with a "slap".

Wang Dalun glanced at him, "Little girl, I finally want to write a note, you are hiding it!"

Sitting at this guy's next home today, Wang Dalun felt that he had been in trouble for eight lifetimes. This guy was so good at watching, keeping, and following. They played Shanghai mahjong and Qingmeng. Basically, he did whatever he did, and he rarely got a card.

"Eat!" He made notes, and he could draw as soon as he put two or five points on.

As a result, just as he wanted to take out three or four pieces, he heard Liang Jing shouting from the opposite side: "Touch!"

"Touch? You're making a tube!" Liang Jingdong didn't fight a tube from beginning to end, but he wanted to eat it at this time but he touched it head-on.

"I'm going to change it right now, right?" This guy proudly took out one and two sticks and made a tube. Two of them made ten thousand pieces and the other made a tube. It is undoubtedly the safest to make tubes. This guy obviously gave up and made a mess.

Hard work pays off. He came over in one round and touched five pieces by himself. Listen to Zhang! Hu Liujiu, and there were only six pieces and nine pieces outside. He made exclusive notes, and the chance of touching himself was very high. By the way, he hadn't opened Hu yet.

"Thirty thousand!" He played the last card he had held in his hand. The previous and next family made ten thousand sons. He refused to play it because he didn't listen to it.

"It's no!" Wang Bo, who played Eryong, pushed the card and said excitedly: "All ones are 30,000."

"I'm not bad too, please go to Qingbing!" Wang Hongwei from the previous house also pushed the card down with a proud look on his face.

Wang Dalun stretched his head and saw that it was true that this guy had a note from beginning to end, which was really evil.

"There are all spicy foods, the Qing Tiao doubles, dazzle! Two shots at one shot." Wang Dalun looked annoyed, lifted the tablecloth, took out the money pressed down, one was twenty and the other was forty. After all, he lost two hundred yuan in just a while. It was so bad that he was so bad.

"Not coming!"

When he was in the film school, he was a famous mahjong master. He won more than he lost. Almost half of his living expenses came from the mahjong table. As a result, he lost every time and once. He has never won once in Fenyang until now, and he has lost more than a thousand.

He summarized it and found that he was very proud of his love and frustrated in the casino. Such a good card actually made two shots. This mahjong must not be rubbed down, otherwise he would lose even worse.

"Don't let it go, Lao Jia hasn't come yet, let's play two more laps." Wang Hongwei said hurriedly.

He is the director of the production, and it's hard to do this job, so busy! Wang Dalun has definitely experienced this job. But today, this guy has a rare time when he has free time. When he sees others hitting, his hands are already itchy. He took advantage of the lunch break and forced them to come and go for two rounds. Not to mention, this guy is really lucky today. Wang Dalun basically lost all the people, and the other two almost tied.

"Zhao Tao, come!" He stood up and said to Zhao Tao who was sitting next to him.

"Ah, I don't know." Zhao Tao waved his hand quickly.

"I've been watching it for so long. Don't be polite. Come on, I'll put my money here. If I lose, I'll count on me. If I win half of each of us, my hand is too stinky."

"Then, I'll try it. Don't blame me if I lose."

In fact, Zhao Tao is very addicted to mahjong, otherwise she would not have come to watch it often. But she had played Shanxi mahjong before, but after watching a few games, she understood it. She just had never practiced it before. Wang Dalun asked her to come, but she was kind of polite, but in fact she was really eager to try it.

"It's okay, come on." Wang Dalun sat down with a smile on her shoulder.

Speaking of which, Wang Dalun is definitely the biggest star in the crew. Several newly joined actors, especially Zhao Tao, were inevitably worried about acting opposite him at first. But after getting along for a few days, I found that this person was very good. Not only did he not have any airs, he was also enthusiastic and generous, and took good care of her and Yang Lina. She was secretly glad that she could meet a good director when she made a movie for the first time.

This is a typical Shanxi house with three rooms and a small courtyard. This is Zhang Jun's home, and he has a good family background in this small county town.

In addition to a table of mahjong in the room, Yang Lina was sitting on the kang over there with the script thinking about the scene. She had an emotional outburst in the afternoon. Although she had a drama performance, she was still a little difficult to grasp. Seeing Wang Dalun come down from the card table, waved to him, and said, "Dalun, come here."

"Help me adviser, how should I play this scene?"

This play tells the story of the troupe that the troupe needs to be reformed and contracted to individuals. As a result, the electrician Lao Song of the troupe contracted the troupe. Cui Mingliang, Yin Ruijuan, Eryong and Zhong Ping all gathered at Zhang Jun’s house and discussed where to go. The four of them were playing mahjong, and only Zhong Ping sat on the kang knitting sweaters. At this moment, she had just knocked off her and Zhang Jun’s children, which was done by the regiment elder Xu, who asked someone to go to the hospital, and Cui Mingliang accompanied her. Everyone was fine, but she suddenly started to attack and refused to let Zhang Jun play mahjong.

A lover, the girlfriend wants her boyfriend to accompany her and does not allow him to play mahjong, which is a very common thing in real life. Wang Dalun has had personal experience. Since he got along with Fan Ziyi, Wang Hongwei or Lao Gu asked him to play mahjong several times, but Fan Ziyi did not allow him to go out. There is no reason, just let him stay at home with him.

"What do the director say?" Wang Dalun asked.

"The director said nothing, just let me act based on my own feelings." Yang Lina said depressedly.

"Well, that's it." Wang Dalun thought for a while. Although Yang Lina was older than him, she was not married yet. It is said that she doesn't have a boyfriend yet. Moreover, she is a very open-minded person. She probably has never encountered such a situation like Zhong Ping, and she can't find the feeling of being there. This is similar to the situation when he couldn't find the character.

How can I say this kind of thing? As a man, he can only consider it from the perspective of his familiar girlfriend.

"You think of yourself as Zhong Ping, what do you want Zhang Jun to do?"

"Of course I want him to accompany me, but the script requires an explosion, so I just can't find the point of this explosion."

"You think, Zhong Ping suffered such a great crime. Even if it is abortion, it is a big deal, not to mention that in that era, not only has to bear physical pain, but also psychological pressure. If this kind of thing is spread, it will be a stinking street. Look at Zhang Jun again. It was him who felt comfortable at the beginning, but Zhong Ping was suffering. Now he is like nothing is wrong, playing mahjong. Why do you think?" Wang Dalun induced slowly. Of course, he tried to imitate his girlfriend's psychological state at this time.

Sure enough, after hearing what he said, Yang Lina said angrily: "Yes, why?"

Then he pointed to Liang Jingdong, who was touching cards with a cigarette on the mahjong table and said, "So, look at how arrogant he is now playing mahjong. Of course, you can't make him feel comfortable. You have to accompany you to be unhappy. That's fair!"

"That's it." Yang Lina nodded, and her eyes instantly became fierce when she looked at Liang Jingdong.

A persistent woman like Yang Lina is usually quite emotional. If you explain it to her, she will easily be involved. So Wang Dalun added another fire and said, "But he just cares about playing with himself, no matter you, what do you think you will do?"

"I'll make a fuss with him!" Yang Lina said with her cheeks puffed.

"Yes, when you film in the afternoon, you will act according to this feeling, that's right." Wang Dalun smiled.

"Well, thank you." Once you find the point of emotional venting, the subsequent performances are stressless for Yang Lina. Those who have acted in dramas focus on the outbreak of extreme emotions. In fact, when the actors encounter confusion, they will definitely tell the actors about how you should do it. That is, when they encounter this trick, Lao Jia, will you let yourself develop. For this point, it is a bit like Wang Sun Glasses, but who is the actor Wang Sun Glasses uses? They are all at the level of actors! Compared with this, it is simply the difference between a car shop and a five-star hotel.

Just now, I called again there.

"Hey, Lun, come here quickly and take a look for me."

Zhao Tao just took a fuck and caught Wang Hongwei. Unfortunately, he only spent two dollars, ten yuan, and was in high spirits.

Wang Dalun went over and saw that Zhao Tao was indeed much better than his luck, and he was all very good. As soon as he came to Zhang, she had already eaten Wang Hongwei's two games, but this guy should have played Zhang 60,000 again, and the cards must be good.

Zhao Tao can listen to Zhang after eating 60,000 yuan in the card, but it doesn't listen well. Hu Zhiqian has 20,000 yuan, and there are already two 20,000 yuan outside. Liang Jingdong also makes 10,000 yuan. The probability of Hu is very low. Moreover, the rules of Shanghai mahjong are to eat three times, and Hu's previous family pays three times. If Hu's previous family gets Hu, you have to pay three times. So Zhao Tao is not sure.

But at this time, Wang Hongwei said with a look of smugness: "Eat, eat, I specially fed you food for you because of your seat. If you missed it, don't regret it!"

"Eat! Eat him to death, don't be afraid, anyway, if you lose, I will be mine." Wang Dalun encouraged loudly.

Now that his value is, he won’t be able to lose by playing this kind of mahjong of 20, and everyone is happy to play pictures together. Moreover, when he sees Zhao Tao’s hands, it is said that people who practice dancing are generally very thin, and their hands are basically dry, but she is not, her hands are fleshy and there are vortexes on them. In his hometown, this is the hand of a typical landlord, which is absolutely prosperous.

With his encouragement, Zhao Tao gritted his teeth and ate 60,000 or 90,000 yuan, and produced a east wind.

"Touch!" Wang Hongwei shouted, and waved his hand in an extremely exaggerated manner, and he made a note. Two pairs of wind directions had already been touched in front of him, and he had played all the wind directions. He was obviously doing the wind directions. Even if the cards in his hand were all white, the wind directions were white, and any wind direction could be lost, and the wind direction would be doubled.

"Hmph, I dare to eat three of me, I don't know how you die." Wang Hongwei heard the news after he touched the Dongfeng, and his attitude was extremely arrogant.

Zhao Tao was startled and secretly calculated that if Wang Hongwei touched himself, doubled would be forty and paid three portions would be one hundred and two. She hurriedly looked up at Wang Dalun.

Wang Dalun comforted: "It's okay, you listen to Zhang too, everyone has a chance."

After a round, Wang Hongwei pinched the cards and snatched them for a long time. It was not the wind direction. Zhao Tao also touched a waste card. The other two obviously gave up. They had useless wind directions in their hands, and they would rush out. Zhao Tao hoped that he could catch the wind direction and at least he would have to pay two copies when he rushed out, but Wang Hongwei touched him three copies and one hundred and two copies.

After three rounds, Wang Hongwei and Zhao Tao did not touch the direction of the wind, and the other two would definitely not play it. However, Wang Hongwei was not in a hurry. He dissipated a circle of cigarettes and was still proud of his mouth, because the remaining cards were still a long way to go. He hoped that none of the three families would rush, so that he could touch himself with peace of mind.

He touched another useless card and played it casually. It was Zhao Tao's turn. The woman was extremely nervous now. For her, 120 yuan was not a small amount. When she was nervous, she also started to pick cards. Hey, it was a ten thousand yuan, and it was a bit unsure whether it was 20,000 or 30,000 yuan. She shot it out with a "snake" and it was directly a 20,000 yuan!

"Wow! I'm not bad, all of them are embedded in 20,000 yuan, touching themselves." Zhao Tao was so happy that he almost jumped up.

"Ah? You can touch yourself if you have 20,000 inlays! I have one here, and I will knock two out of it. This is a 20,000 yuan." Liang Jingdong, who is also a 10,000 yuan family, took out a 20,000 yuan and said in surprise.

Wang Hongwei was also stunned. He opened the card behind and there were four or five wind directions. "It's really evil. My chaotic wind direction is not as good as her 20,000."

"Don't talk nonsense, give money, give money, three handfuls, sixty!" Zhao Tao stretched out his hand and said excitedly.

Zhao Tao helped him play two cards and won 100 yuan back. The two of them sat on the ground to share the spoils. Wang Dalun gave her sixty yuan, "Well, I agreed to win half of one person."

"Hey, I have to find you five more."

"No."

"That won't work, brothers will settle the score clearly."

At this time, a messy footsteps came from the yard. Needless to ask, Director Jia must have arrived. Yu Liwei and Lao Gu and others came with him.

Lao Jia came in and saw that they were playing mahjong lively. The pair of mourning eyebrows frowned slightly and said, "Hey, I said, it's almost done. Everyone is ready to shoot."

As he said that, he turned around and said to Yang Lina, who was sitting on the kang, "Xiao Yang, how are you preparing?"

To be honest, what he is most worried about in this scene is Yang Lina. The essence of this scene is Zhong Ping's explosion, but if you ask him to tell him how to act, he can't say it well. What he needs is the explosion of the actor's real feelings, not for the sake of acting.

"Director, no problem!" Yang Lina said loudly. Wang Dalun helped her to help her find the explosion point, and she seemed full of confidence.

Lao Jia was a little surprised. He couldn't wait to see her performance. Is it exactly the kind he was looking forward to?

Wang Hongwei ordered the money and got off the card table. Although he lost 70 yuan in the last two cards, he still won a lot. He waved his hand at Wang Dalun and said proudly: "Thank you, Boss Wang, I'll treat you tonight."

"Okay, okay, Jacob has something to come to you, come over quickly." Old Jia smiled bitterly and pushed this guy out of the door.

The camera was set up in the house, and all the staff were in place. Wang Dalun changed his seat and achieved Wang Hongwei's seat just now. Zhao Tao sat at his next house and rebuilt the cards. Yang Lina was still sitting on the kang on the south side kang, knitting a red sweater. In fact, she didn't know how to knit sweaters, she just did it.

"Okay, everyone, pay attention, n!" To be continued.

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Chapter completed!