A ventriloquist is reborn in the 21st century

Ji Shinian didn't look up, and asked casually, "Is the injury better?"

Qin Yufeng: "Brother Ji is concerned, it's much better."

"Where's your friend?" It's no wonder he got better so quickly.

Qin Yufeng was stunned for a moment, realized that he was talking about Yang Bei, and replied: "Xiao Bei hurt his arm, he just found an inn, and he will stay there temporarily... By the way, thanks to Ji Brother, you take it in, and when we find a house, we will move out."

As he spoke, he took out the money that Yang Beifang had forced to give him from his trouser pocket, and only kept two for himself, and handed the rest to Ji Shinian.

"What's this for?" Ji Shinian said slowly, his originally flat voice seemed to be covered with frost.

Qin Yufeng explained: "I don't know if these are enough or not. Brother Ji, take it first, and wait until the wages are paid..."

"Oh!" Ji Shinian crossed his legs, brushed his slender fingers on the unwrinkled trousers, and said slowly, "The clothes on your body are worth more than this amount, if you really want to Forget it, and my high-end furnished house, the rent also has to be counted, I’m afraid it’s not enough to add ten times what you have! "

"..." Qin Yufeng's outstretched hand froze, and he was a little at a loss for a while. Don't look at him performing on stage, relying solely on one mouth, with a brilliant tongue, eloquence, and omnipotence... But in fact, he is very powerful in life. So dull, facing Ji Shinian's calm eyes at this time, he was a little speechless.

Seeing him deflated, Ji Shinian snorted coldly, reached out and took the high-end cigarette on the coffee table and lit it. He took a puff of the cigarette, and then slowly exhaled it without entering his lungs. The white smoke formed an elegant arc in the air. .

Qin Yufeng looked at Ji Shinian's face through the thin white smoke, and for some reason, he suddenly became a little nervous.

When a third of the cigarette was burned, Ji Shinian finally reached out to take the money from Qin Yufeng's hand. He put the money on the coffee table in front of him. The money did not stay in his hand for more than three seconds, but it was In this way, he seemed to be unable to take it anymore, and reached out to grab the disinfectant on the table...

"Where did the money come from?" Ji Shinian rubbed his hands slowly with the disinfectant, and while asking, his tone was sharper than before, but much gentler. Usually speaking like this often makes people feel a little bit confused. The disgust of questioning, but when it comes out of his mouth, it feels like just a casual chat.

Qin Yufeng had the money in his hand and was in a dilemma. Seeing that he took it, he breathed a sigh of relief. He withdrew his hand and said, "I went with Xiaobei at night... Pedestrian Street, there is a competition over there, this is the bonus."

Ji Shinian said, "You won?"

Qin Yufeng nodded: "The competition is a hidden weapon, I have learned it before."

"...Hidden weapons?" Ji Shinian felt speechless, "There is no hidden weapon competition these days, you are bluffing me!"

Qin Yufeng was serious: "Actually, it's not entirely true. Xiaobei said that it's called a darts competition, but the darts are made differently than the ones I've seen before!"

Only then did Ji Shinian suddenly realize that his eyes fell on Qin Yufeng's bandaged arm inadvertently, and he said, "You are versatile."

When he said this, there was no superfluous expression on his face, and he didn't know whether it was admiration or what, but Qin Yufeng obviously didn't realize it, and he stretched out his hand and fisted, "It's a small skill, it's not worth mentioning."

Seeing his serious appearance, Mr. Ji felt the corners of his mouth twitching. He stood up and walked towards the master bedroom without saying a word.

Qin Yufeng looked at his slender back, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, but at this moment, the man suddenly turned around, with a faint smile on his face, Qin Yufeng heard Ji Shinian say, " Good night."

"Night, good night!" Qin Yufeng's mind went blank for a moment, and he only felt that the smile was very pretty, although he couldn't see through the emotions contained in it.

When going to work the next day, Qin Yufeng thought that Yang Bei was injured and wanted him to find a place to rest. Yang Bei was not at ease, "Brother, can you do it alone?"

"It's okay, I can already recognize a lot of these words, don't worry, there will be no mistakes." Qin Yufeng reached out and patted Yang Bei's shoulder.

Seeing his confident appearance, Yang Bei nodded, "Okay then, come by yourself, I'll go out for a walk!" The moment he turned and went out, no one saw the disappointment on his face.

Coming out of Tianji, Yang Bei walked slowly on the street. There were vehicles coming and going all the way, and the people in the sky were scorching hot.

Unknowingly, I walked to the bustling commercial street. A European-style retro square was built downstairs in a large shopping mall. There was a garden with a fountain inside. Yang Bei went to the fountain pool and sat down, leaning back on the edge of the pool with one hand , the other hand hangs feebly in front of his body, the frail young man tilts his head slightly, his sight is a bit sparse.

Heh... A person like myself is not needed at all. I, Yang Bei, am useless. What qualifications do I have to be by his side? Now that I think about it, he must have lied to me when he said he was illiterate!

"Little brother, what's the matter, aren't you happy?" Suddenly a voice said.

Yang Bei turned his head to look, and saw a man standing beside him. The man was wearing a pair of dark blue jeans and a solid gray T-shirt. His slightly long bangs covered half of his face. His eyes were deep and he looked like A down and out artist.

The man was not discouraged when he saw Yang Bei look at him, then turned his head to look into the distance. He walked up to Yang Bei and sat down, and said, "You are young, what can't be done!"

His voice was low and slow, which made it hard not to have a good impression. Yang Bei expressed his thoughts by accident, "I'm only eighteen years old this year, but why do I feel that my life can be seen at a glance?" Seeing the head, who wants to spend a lifetime at the bottom, but I don't know anything, why should I, I'm just daydreaming..."

The man was taken aback for a moment, but then there was a smile on his face: "If you want to stand out, maybe I can help you."

Only then did Yang Bei realize what he had said. Hearing what the other person said, those young, melancholy eyes showed a bit of guard: "What do you want to do, I have nothing, and I have nothing to lie to you."

The man listened to these straightforward and hostile words, but he didn't care, he still had a warm smile on his face: "Little brother, you misunderstood, I'm not a liar, I'm a director", he took out the A business card, "Recently I want to make a movie, but I haven't been able to find a suitable protagonist. I saw you today, and I think it fits my script very well."

Yang Bei slowly reached out to take the business card. There was only a name and a string of phone numbers on the white business card. He stared at the name for a moment, then looked up at the man, looked at the man for a long time before saying: "You, are you Lin An, you are actually Director Lin An... No wonder it looked familiar just now!"

"I didn't expect anyone to know me." Lin An has always kept a low profile, rarely attended various events, and the exposure rate was extremely low. He only appeared once at last year's film festival. Recognizing himself, he was surprised for a moment, and then surprised. This kid might also like movies, "How about it, are you interested?"

Yang Bei showed excitement on his face, but then frowned again: "But I didn't learn acting, I've never acted before."

Hearing what he said, Lin An was not disappointed, but showed some appreciation. The young man was not blind, but also very rational. For a while, he just felt that this young man was more and more pleasing to the eye.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know how to act. There are also many successful actors who became monks halfway through. Acting is everyone's natural instinct. What you need is not skills, but feelings. Do you believe my vision?"

Yang Bei was moved by what he said, and asked in a daze: "I, can I do it?"

……

Yang Bei followed Lin An to the audition, after which Lin An asked him to stay on the set to get used to the environment and watch how the other actors acted. He didn't go back until he was about to get off work at night.

Qin Yufeng ate lunch with the staff at noon. When he came out, he met him at the door and asked, "Where did you go at noon? Have you ever used lunch?"

"Eat, brother, I have something to tell you." Yang Bei stretched out his hand to hold Qin Yufeng and walked down the street, looking very happy.

"What's the matter?" Qin Yufeng asked.

"Let's find a place to eat first."

Qin Yufeng looked at Yang Bei who was striding ahead of him, his steps were so brisk, he couldn't help but shook his head with a smile.

After leaving this bustling area, Yang Bei took Qin Yufeng into a restaurant. Although it wasn't particularly high-end, it was obviously better than the roadside stalls of the fast food restaurants they had been to before.

At this time, when it was time for dinner, the restaurant was buzzing with people. Judging from the situation, it was clear that the food here should not be bad. Yang Bei took Qin Yufeng to an empty table and sat down.

He stretched out his hand to beckon, and shouted in a very lavish style: "Waiter, order."

Soon a waiter came up. She was a young and good-looking woman. The woman looked at them and saw that Qin Yufeng was well dressed and handsome. She asked him, "Sir, what would you like to order?"

Yang Bei had been living in the bottom since childhood, how could he fail to see her thoughts, and asked angrily, "Who are you asking? Didn't you see that it was the young master who treated me?"

The waiter was stunned for a moment, showing some embarrassment on his face, and then handed the menu to Yang Bei: "Sir, what do you want?"

Yang Bei stretched out his hand and waved it: "Forget it, give him the menu!"

waiter:"……"

When the waiter went down, Qin Yufeng finally couldn't hold back his smile: "Xiaobei, you are really good!"

Yang Bei poured out a cup of tea and handed it to Qin Yu's front cover: "Huh, she clearly judges people by their appearance, what's wrong with me playing tricks on her?"

"If you judge people by their appearance, she should flatter you if you were born so delicate and handsome." Qin Yufeng deliberately misinterpreted.

These words obviously pleased Yang Bei. He stretched out his hand and brushed the non-existent bangs on his forehead, "That's about the same. When I become famous in the future, these people still have to curry favor with me."

"Xiao Bei, what did you say you wanted to tell me just now?" Qin Yufeng smiled, remembered what happened just now, and asked instead.

Yang Beidiao's expression turned serious in an instant, he coughed a few times and cleared his throat, "Brother, let me tell you, I found a job, today I met the great director Lin An, and he said that I can be in his movie Play a role in it."

"Really, that's great." Qin Yufeng couldn't help being happy when he heard that he had found a job, but then he couldn't help worrying, "But your hand?"