Wang Dalun lit a cigarette, moved his eyes back from the TV, and said to Wang Shuangbao: "Don't talk about millions, I'm content with hundreds of thousands! I'll save all my son's money from now to college, and I don't spend a penny!"

Seeing Wang Shuangbao disagreed, he hurriedly said, "Tsk! Hey, my son's studies are so good!"

"I don't get the best, I won't get it anymore." Wang Shuangbao said, picking up the cup with a regretful expression and smashing it.

"Why don't you let him go to school?" Wang Dalun was stunned.

His concept is the same as most Chinese farmers. He wants the next generation to jump out of the farming gate and become a city man in the future. He can only rely on studying and read until his schoolbag turns over.

Wang Shuangbao shook his head and said, "It's very pounding, just like me!"

Speaking of his children's topic, Wang Shuangbao felt boring and embarrassed, and his eyes wandered away to the crowd in the square outside.

This is Wang Dalun’s suggestion just now. The most passionate topic of migrant workers working outside is their children. This is of course determined by their children’s good learning and being successful! In their eyes, as long as their children are successful, they are worth it no matter how hard or tired they are, and they are very proud of their colleagues.

If your children are naughty and unscrupulous, they will often be very inferior and have no face at this time. It is precisely this type of migrant workers who often drink, smoke, spend money at the most because they feel there is no hope.

Tang Chaoyang is this example. His own children are not like Song Jinming's children, so he is more cruel and scruples than Song Jinming.

The children's topic ended naturally, and they did not forget their task of fishing for "thinks" at this time. The two of them casually sipped the white wine, chewing the four-legged animals with tasteless taste, and their attention was always on the crowd coming and going outside.

It was still early before the Spring Festival, but people's steps seemed a little hurry. Someone carried a luxurious suitcase and strided towards the entrance of the station. A woman walked too fast and dragged the child down on her hand. She lifted the child up, slapped the child twice on the butt, dragged the child up before leaving. A woman in a red leather jacket covered her phone and cell phone in her ears, talked constantly in her mouth, and walked constantly under her feet.

As people came and went, Xiaoxue could not stay on the ground in the square. She was either taken away by people who came or trampled by people who had passed away. Those who stayed still were some beggars asking for money. An elderly woman knelt in a kowtow-shaped shape, her gray hair was scattered on the ground like a pile of grass. There was a shabby white tea jar in front of her head, with a few steel trowels and a few hair tickets thrown in it. There was also a young woman sitting on the concrete floor with a child lying on her legs. The child was pale and her eyes were closed. I don’t know if she was sick or hungry. There was also an enamel tea jar in front of her for asking for money.

People come and go in a hurry, and when they see them, few people throw money into the teapot. Wang Dalun and Wang Shuangbao cannot understand that whether it is New Year's Day or Spring Festival, they are just sayings in time, and they are not in the estrus period of people. Why do those countless men and women become panicked and uneasy about this?

The reason they did not attack was because they had not yet found a clear target. They sat in the small restaurant and remained motionless, like hunters lurking in the dark, waiting for the hunting object to appear. Once the hunting object appears in their field of vision, they will immediately become excited and seize the opportunity to capture the hunting object.

Their prey does not require bosses, cadres, or women. As long as those rural people who go out to work, they will give up and choose individual workers. Generally speaking, those single workers are more likely to be fooled. In the case of two-on-one, it will not take long for the time to tempted workers to be tempted to follow them like a rope around their necks. Without them, they will follow them obediently.

They did not find a single worker, but saw three or a single lady wandering among the crowd. The lady dressed in a charming manner and picked up single men who looked like rich men to talk to him. The lady stopped him and whispered, whispered, and some even pulled the man's sleeves, meaning that the man would follow her. Most men were determined and ignored him. A few men took the opportunity to tease the lady and talk about the price. When they teased the lady's enthusiasm, they did not really buy it, and left the lady with her long. Only some men couldn't hold back and left with her hesitantly, and went to an unknown place.

Wang Dalun and Wang Shuangbao could see that these ladies were all pheasants. If any unlucky one was led into the chicken coop, even if they fell into the black hole, the rooster would have to force the egg out. They were not with these ladies, and there was no problem of competing for the market. According to their wishes, I hope that every ladies could earn a man and kill those men with oil in their stomachs.

At this time, Wang Baoqiang, wearing a blue and white sportswear, came into the camera. The guy slowly swayed from a distance with a bedding roll in a snakeskin bag and a broken schoolbag.

Frowning and puffing his mouth, he had deep head-up patterns on his forehead at a young age. He mingled among the crowd, looking east and west, looking all over his face.

The strips came up in the small restaurant. Wang Shuangbao pinched the cigarette butts that had left half of the cigarette, kept it for a while, and started eating with a big bowl of Hulu.

While mixing noodles, Wang Dalun was still irritated: "At that time, the family had no money. If they had money, there would be no need to say that they went to junior high school. There was also high school, who would do this with you in college!"

Wang Shuangbao swallowed the noodles in his mouth, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "Go to the ball! I tell you, nothing is useless now, you can win if you have money!"

Regarding this topic, he and Wang Shuangbao never talked about it. This guy didn't recognize anything, only recognized money. But then again, if anyone doesn't recognize money, how could he do such a bad deal?

He "cut" and turned around and called the waiter: "Miss, do you have garlic?"

"have!"

"Garlic."

"Health care lamb soup is here, your garlic!"

The little girl brought the health care mutton soup. The mutton soup was cooked in a casserole. Perhaps because the casserole was too hot, the little girl used a special iron trap with a handle to wrap the casserole and brought the steaming mutton soup to the table.

Wang Dalun saw that the store was quite solid, with the mutton rising and the soup was white and thick. A few beads of golden sesame oil were sprinkled on it, and the aroma of the savory old soup was drilled into the nose.

However, Wang Shuangbao still glanced at the little girl in a daze, turned his eyes and glanced out of the door, and suddenly found the candidate they needed - Wang Baoqiang, carrying a snakeskin bag with a standard snakeskin bag and a broken schoolbag that was the same as Wang Dalun, swam all the way to the door of the small restaurant, and looked inside. Perhaps the fragrance of the health care mutton soup cooked in the mouth at the door attracted him.

This guy just looked at it and then disappeared into the camera. But Wang Shuangbao happened to find out that this was the idea they were looking for. One idea was a bunch of big face money. At present, the money was still carrying two legs and was walking around, so they would never let it go.

Without saying a word, Wang Shuangbao quickly put down his chopsticks, grabbed the broken strap on the table, two ears, one with one hanging down and one with one standing up, carried his snakeskin bag with a lift, and followed him.

Wang Dalun just glanced at him. The two of them had already had a tacit understanding after working together for a long time. They knew that Wang Shuangbao had found the idea. It was not the time for him to appear. He picked up a bottle without a label on the table, opened it and smelled it. It was the smell of vinegar, and poured a little into the noodle bowl.

"Click! OK! Pass!"

Li Yang shouted and continued, "Thank you all, have lunch first, and everyone will continue to work hard in the afternoon!"

The filming of the small restaurant venue was the reward for the lunch of more than 40 people in the crew. When they heard the meal started, the boss standing at the door was excited. The lengthened noodles knocked on the chopping board and shouted the authentic boss lady and the worker in the store to quickly entertain him.

Wang Shuangbao, who had just left the house, came back again and took a few bites of his bowl of noodles. Others had to wait for the noodles to be put into the pot, but they both had ready-made ones.

Wang Dalun, who was holding a spoon to taste the "health care" taste, hurriedly greeted: "Brother Bao, this soup is good, try it!"

"Well, it's fresh enough!" Wang Shuangbao took a bite and suggested, "Why don't you put two?"

This guy is a bit addicted to alcohol. He just smashed it and it was useless when he was filming. He felt that it was not enough.

"Okay, there are still some shows in the afternoon. Don't be too much, I just want two taels." Wang Dalun nodded and said without wanting to discourage his excitement.

"That person has two taels." Wang Shuangbao smiled and turned around and shouted: "Waiter, make four taels of wine."

After a while, someone brought the wine, "Two teachers, the wine is coming."

Wang Shuangbao looked up and smiled and said, "Oh, girl, you haven't been a waiter enough?"

The person who brought the wine was the art school student who played the waiter just now. Originally, this scene ended, and her scene ended.

The little girl smiled shyly and said in pure Mandarin: "There isn't too many people in the store, I'll help you." Then, she asked as if she had the courage to ask, "Two teachers, how did I act just now?"

"Well, it's pretty good. Dalun, do you think so?"

Although Wang Shuangbao looked at the little girl with a vulgar look when she was acting, she instantly turned into a kind and kind uncle. Although this smile still makes people feel a little panicked.

"It's pretty good." Wang Dalun nodded.

The girl's performance just now was quite natural, especially the ordering process was very simple and real. As an art school student, it was already quite difficult.

Hearing Wang Dalun's affirmation, the little girl was very happy and asked again: "Teacher Wang, do you think I can still act in a movie in the future?"

If you want to put others aside, maybe you answer "yes" to make the little girl happy and you can pass it off. Wang Dalun said seriously: "If you want to make a movie, I suggest you better take the Central Academy of Drama or the Film Academy. You see, your performance just now is very natural and your lines are also good, especially since you have made a movie now, which is very helpful for you to apply for the Film Academy in the future. The teachers there value this very much during the interview. Of course, your cultural scores must also be acceptable, after all, you will have to take the college entrance examination at that time."

To be honest, if Li Yang hadn't filmed here this time and had a local actor who temporarily needed a guest waiter, this little girl wouldn't have the chance to make a movie in her life. Moreover, in the future, whether it is an actor active on the small screen or on the big screen, except for some very talented ones, most of the rest are from professional schools, and are graduates from the Film Academy, the Central Academy of Drama and the Shanghai Opera Performance Department over the years.

"Girl, have you heard that Teacher Wang graduated from the Film Academy back then. This is all about experience and will be very helpful for your future entrance exams." Wang Shuangbao said on the side.

"Thank you, Teacher Wang." The little girl bowed sincerely and thanked her.

After the little girl left, Wang Shuangbao picked up the cup and touched him, took a sip, and said curiously: "Dalun, I heard that you are from Zhejiang, why do you speak so smoothly in Henan and Shanxi dialects?"

In the play, Wang Dalun spoke authentic Henan dialect, but in the blink of an eye, he started chatting with the owner of the small restaurant in Shanxi dialect.

"I learned Shanxi dialect to film, Henan dialect? I learned it from my classmates for nothing. I didn't expect it to be used in filming this time." Wang Dalun smiled.

The Shanxi dialect he spoke was actually Fenyang dialect, and he learned it from Lao Jia to film Xiaowu. As for Henan, he learned to play with Wang Hongwei when he was filming the platform.

Because there was a highlight in the afternoon, while eating, Wang Shuangbao took the time to match the words with him. Wang Dalun had a good memory and remembered the lines and other words in his mind, but Wang Shuangbao was not good. In his words, he was old and had no memory. He was always unsure of the words before filming, and was afraid of forgetting the words. Of course, Wang Dalun automatically understood that this was the strict requirement of the "old artist" on himself.

The two were whispering to each other, and Wang Baoqiang ran over with a big noodle bowl. This guy was also the protagonist and enjoyed the right to eat first in the crew. Most people even stretched their necks to wait for the noodles to be put into the pot. It was his turn to the first pot.

"Uncle Tang, uncle, how did I act just now?" The guy asked with a smile.

Although he was very reserved when he met Wang Dalun yesterday, after they had been familiar with each other in the same room for one night, he found that the uncle of the actor was quite kind and had no airs, so he became more and more enthusiastic.

So not everyone can succeed casually. Although this kid looks stupid, at least his emotional intelligence is quite high and he knows how to look at the style.

To be honest, when Wang Baoqiang was wandering around outside just now, he really didn't pay attention. Instead, Wang Shuangbao smiled and said, "It's a sloppy, but Baoqiang, I'll tell you that when you act opposite me later, if you still do the same as in the beginning of the morning, be careful that I will beat you up!"

The two of them have been together for more than a week, and Wang Baoqiang likes this silly boy very much.

"How can it be, Uncle Tang! The director told me that he would naturally be like usual. He would talk and stroll around when he was acting. The director also said that I don't need to act at all, I am Fengming."

"Nonsense, you call us Uncle Tang and Uncle. You are not Feng Ming or what are you?" Wang Shuangbao cursed with a smile.

Wang Dalun found that Wang Baoqiang was talking and glanced at the pot of health care mutton soup on the table from time to time, and couldn't help but feel a little funny. It was said that half-baby was poor, and this guy was not having a good life in Beijing. The guesthouse he stayed in yesterday said that it was his first time living in a hotel with a bathroom in his room.

So he sat inside, gave up the free seat and said, "Baoqiang, sit down and eat together." As he said that, he also grabbed a large piece of mutton into his bowl.

Wang Baoqiang was so happy that he smiled and hurriedly said, "Thank you uncle."

Seeing this guy eating so much that he was soaked in his mouth, Wang Dalun suddenly remembered that the joke that Yuan Fengming he played in the script was still a child man, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Baoqiang, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Well." This guy shook his head quickly.

"Baoqiang, I told you that you can find any girlfriend in the future. You must not find the school beauty, do you know if you know?" he said again.

"Uncle, don't laugh at me." Wang Baoqiang said with a embarrassed look, "I'm not good-looking. My mother told me that it would be nice to find a wife in the future. I don't have the qualifications to be picky."

"Tsk, look at what your mother said." Wang Shuangbao then finished eating the noodles, wiped his greasy mouth, and looked unfair and unjust, saying, "Baoqiang, I tell you, if you become famous and become a big star, some beautiful girls will pounce on you, let alone the school beauties. If you don't believe it, ask your uncle."

Wang Baoqiang secretly glanced at Wang Dalun and smirked: "I know my uncle's girlfriend, it's Jinsuo, so beautiful!"
Chapter completed!